Entrance to the cobalt dungeon.
Until then he wiped out the iron extension stick, which had completely blocked the road, with a extinguishing bomb, and made his way out.
There were lots of adventurers there.
Those are the people I couldn't get into the dungeon while I was blocking the road like this.
Their expressions are almost as angry and uncomfortable as this again is expected.
Well, here's...
"Whoa, did you come out? I was there."
Nicholas has been shouldering me from the side.
He almost acted like a friend for years with his jumping shoulders.
I wasn't expecting that, and I was alarmed. I let it go lightly.
"Nicholas."
"Were you free inside? I was free. Let's deal with me now."
"No, nothing like that."
"Don't say that, you can't have been around all day and not been free, can you? So just a little bit, just a little bit."
I've been posing as a worshipper with one hand, with shoulders together.
You want to do so much, I was just wondering, now the cell came in front of me.
"Let go of that hand and be rude to Lady Satou"
"Ahem? What are you talking about?
"The man is a Cyclo..."
"I am Lord Satou's primary believer. His name is Cell Stem."
"Yeah, yeah!? Believers?
I got a very weird voice that surprised me.
Though there will be another introduction.
The president of the Cyclodungeon Association I was trying to say, or his origins in the first place?
I soaked up all of that, and Cell gave me the most of those names.
"A believer, huh?
"Exactly, look at this."
Cell took the figure out of his nostalgia.
It's a figurine I'm fighting for.
"I see you're not even lying about being a believer. Are you trying to get in the way of my fight with him?"
"Whatever. I can't let Master Satoh fight a useless battle. Eliminate whoever is strong about it"
"Superior. Let's start with you."
"Wait, wait, it's hard to start here"
It interrupted between the one-touch instant Nicholas and the cell.
I have some things to do, but I'd be in trouble if I could start here.
At least I broke in between asking you to do it elsewhere.
"Ah."
I hit the cell with a lot of momentum.
The momentum caused another figure to fall from his nostalgia.
It's me again, but it's me overflowing with pockets trying to keep something in my pocket.
"Why is that (,) done!
Cell hastily snapped the figure and remembered it.
Truth is, what the hell is this guy?
"What the hell is wrong with you?"
Nicholas on the other hand makes a face that he doesn't quite understand.
Of course, I have trouble figuring out what that figure means.
Such a stalker, the cell alone is enough.
In the meantime, the groaning seems to have subsided, and I got back on my mind, walked away from the two of them, and headed towards the adventurers.
The adventurers I took over the first floor and kept out of the dungeon.
The annoying adventurers.
Standing in front of them, I put my hand in my pocket.
I felt a few freaked out and reflexed, but I took something out of my pocket and lined it up there.
It is an extended rod, but not iron.
It's a worthwhile stick, like copper and aluminum.
Take it out of one pocket after another and line it up, stack it up.
At first, they were vigilant adventurers, but gradually they lifted that vigilance and watched over my actions.
I took it all out.
The moment the figure captured me - I took out all the drops full of pockets.
After the ground floor was completely blocked, it was what came down to the lower floor to hunt.
Battle skills and two pistols that have been piled up so far, as well as drops that have been hunted in the Ultimate Perimeter Magic Repetition.
Literally, a pile of metal appeared in front of the cave.
To the adventurers who are surprised to see it...... I bowed my head.
"I'm sorry!
"Dear Satou!?
The cell raised a similar voice in the back to scream, but ignored it.
"I apologize for occupying the dungeon with my selfishness and causing trouble! I know you're not even gonna apologize, but I want you to take this."
"Dear Satou! Master Satou doesn't have to do that. The bad part is that guy."
"Still doesn't change the fact that I've caused trouble"
Saying to the cell with his head bowed sideways, the cell glanced slightly at him.
I turn to the adventurers again.
"I want you to accept this as a nuisance fee"
And said.
……
Silence descends, breath clogging time flows.
I don't expect you to forgive me for this, but still just physical compensation.
That's what I thought, so I arranged the drops here.
Then.
"Hey Cuttle, take it from you"
"Huh?"
Face up, a veteran adventurer-like man snubbed.
"You're doing it in the bicycle business. Hurry up and take what you need."
"Ah, oh. It helps."
The thin, faint-looking man loaded his magic cart with copper extension sticks.
"So are Olifer and Rhino. You and your old man are sick. Quickly redeem it and get me some medicine."
"Okay."
"Thank you."
Its adventurer's compartment sorts piles of drops.
I was a little horrified.
And when I saw the distribution skimmer, I spoke to the man.
"Thanks"
"Never mind. You didn't have to do this."
"No, but..."
"That doesn't bother you. Then I'll take it. Now it's chara."
"... thanks"
"So,"
The man turned this way.
He turned around from body to body and looked straight at me from the front.
"Thanks"
"What?"
The man bowed his head at a level where he would meet lightly.
The other adventurers who saw it stopped and looked at me with the same look.
"I'm glad you dragged me down the alley. He's making a lot of people cry because of him. I thought everyone had to do something about it, but I haven't had a chance."
"There were many snitches. I've had enough trouble sorting."
The cell went from behind to supplement.
"Thanks for making the trigger"
"" "Thank you" "
The voices of all the adventurers, words of thanks.
That was a bit of a force, and I was unwittingly confused.
I think I need to get back to you.
"Okay, you done? It's over, isn't it? So now we're fighting."
Nicholas has been shouldering from behind, arguing again.
"Wait a minute. Not now."
"You've been around all day, haven't you? You're bored, aren't you? Then let's fight and be scared."
"I was listening!? I wasn't resting, I was hunting on all levels along the way."
"Let's fight. Yeah."
Nicholas trying to drag me with his shoulders together.
I was dragged off by a man who didn't read the air.
Nicholas, by the way, gave it to me in an unpopular place.