I let the lady in the store out of her pocket.
"Be careful. Once you pull in, you might want to get out of your leg."
"It's okay, almost there - hiccup!
His upper body came out safely, but he caught that foot on the edge of his pocket with the last step he was supposed to take out his leg, and he lost his balance in a grand way.
I just fell to the front with my leg caught in my pocket...
"What's with the new pants?"
Nicholas lay down.
"You, your pants are old. Trousers should be any bread I've grown on my own body over time. Yeah? They're mostly brand new pants."
I got caught up in a woman, and I got my pants down.
Ignoring the fact that Nicholas, who saw it, offered his opinion in the direction of the day after tomorrow, hastily rewore his pants.
"Oh, I'm sorry! Will you excuse me?"
"No, no, never mind"
"I'm so sorry!
……
……
Awkward.
We both know it was a complete accident, but it was awkward that they put their pants down and saw (seen) their pants.
In silence from neither, what helped me was Nicholas, who didn't read the air.
"They used it perfectly. Hehe, what I did."
That word pulled me back.
"Used. So now you know who you're dealing with?
"Oh, he's the same guy who asked me to kill you."
"How do you know?"
"I made something that looked like your weapon into a trap. You've been after me for a long time. I'm listening to him and you, right?
He... Linus and I have a problem.
"Trouble may not be a level."
"Well, maybe. I had one dungeon somehow."
"You've always resented it and been ready for something."
"Or maybe this case itself was just to bring you out, huh?
"Huh? Oh well. Is that possible?"
It's a famous story that I'm gonna fire you for this. And I'm not sure, but it's not strange that the cell is even putting it in me... because I even build bronze statues, which makes it a famous story.
I'll come out when I give the ciclo a little bit.
It's no surprise they came after me after I made that decision.
It's not strange... I just saw a woman.
Nicholas is fine, his is a "request".
A request to assassinate someone who runs a store for anything in the outlaw, that's a legitimate story as Nicholas happily received.
But she's not, it's different to involve irrelevant people.
I'm hungry. I'm so hungry.
"What do we do? Kill him?"
"... no"
"Whoa, that's sweet. Hey. Sometimes like this, you know, killing people. Uh, come on."
"More than that..."
I thought about it.
I'm... antagonistic. That's what they call it.
I kept that within my sight (,,) and then I would make the situation worse with that recoil - that's what they call it because I've made it.
I want to do the same this time.
That usually happened in nature's way, but this time I want to do it for it.
Intentionally, how to make Linus's situation worse.
I thought about it, I thought about a lot of things.
Everything that concerns this city - I teased and thought about everything since I came to Samethylene.
"Cobalt."
"Ah?
"Is that a lucrative dungeon? Dropwise."
"Um, I don't know, 'cause that's what I do, so I'm not going in the dungeon."
"Pretty profitable"
A woman replied in place of Nicholas.
"There are a few floors to drop copper on, and some of our regulars have built a house with it."
"Copper... I see"
You're sure it's about 30 times higher than iron, copper.
Games are mostly more expensive with iron gear, but copper is more expensive as a substance.
That's what Cobalt says.
"... ok, it's settled"
"Do what?
I laughed and showed Nicholas.
"I'm gonna stay in the dungeon for a while"
"Hmm?
The next day, I entered the first basement of the cobalt dungeon.
Heaven took sides this way. The magic storm had been raging since morning.
There were also few adventurers when I came yesterday, but less on the wheel today.
I pulled out my gun.
I put my pistol back in two cloves with tuna that the cell picked up before I went into the dungeon.
I defeated the Zombie Demon from the top with those two pistols.
I don't think about it, take it down from one end anyway.
The iron chunks dropped one after the other... but didn't pick it up.
I left it all on the spot.
I left an iron mass over there in the dungeon.
Leaving what you drop in that hierarchy is not a sin, nor is it complaining.
Because the drop becomes a new monster, the monster in that hierarchy stays the same, and the number increases.
A new zombie demon hatches from an abandoned iron mass, apart from which a regular zombie demon comes from the dungeon.
Defeat them all, defeat them, and leave the iron mass alone.
The abandoned iron chunks are added to the Zombie Demon.
More monsters, more straw.
It was the adventurers who had trouble with more monsters.
Adventurers passing through to go downstairs had trouble with the situation on this floor, which was much more numerous than usual.
Still, the monsters keep growing.
Kill it, leave it, increase it.
Around noon, the first basement floor of Cobalt was frightening, as if it were a monster house.
Here I stopped taking them down.
Sit somewhere where you can see the entrance and equip yourself with slime tears.
Items that reflect monster attacks, tears of slime.
I got this when my HP and strength were S and I slept in the dungeon and the monster was falling over with reflexes.
Now both HP and health are SS.
Increasingly, the attacks of miscellaneous fish monsters did not work, and more damage could be reflected.
I sat back equipped with slime tears.
I didn't do anything.
The Zombie Demon attacks me and falls with a reflection of its own accord.
I didn't do anything.
It's in the way of relaxing when it's nearby, so I just avoided the iron chunks in the distance and did nothing.
Then there are more zombies.
I didn't need that either on the way.
Because in the process of zombies attacking me, they pushed iron chunks at will.
I relax in the dungeon.
That went into the pattern on its own, and the demon zombie grew infinitely.
At night, instead of the adventurer going down to the next floor, he can't even come into the dungeon.
The first floor of Cobalt was filled with monsters.