Cyclo's, Dungeon Society building, its chairman's office.

I'm here to see Cell.

"Thanks to Master Satoh, I got some samethylene. No more words of gratitude."

"You're opening it up."

"I don't want to hide the rest from Master Satou. And I think I have to be thankful."

"I didn't do a lot of things... then I want you to have something for me"

"Whatever you want."

"A collar indicating the owner of a hagle thing. That's 200."

"Accepted"

Cell responded promptly, slipping the bell at hand and calling his men to prepare the collar.

Cell's men who immediately moved into action and left the room, they both act fast.

"Why don't you ask?"

"It's about Master Satou. I'm sure it's to help those in trouble again."

"Trouble, huh?"

"Uhm. 'There's something in trouble, something with the power to help'"

It's a word I've been told since I met Cell.

You're absolutely right if you say that's my usual behavior.

"I don't need to hear the rest of the details."

"Right."

"There's only one thing I care about."

"What do you care?

"I know Master Satou has the power to help them. But that doesn't lead to spoiling, that's all I care about."

"... I'll remember your liver."

I left the cyclo, and once I got back to the mansion, I came to Indore via Aurum using the transfer room.

Think as you walk through a city that is fully prosperous, with more people and things, and more busy and messy.

Spoil it.

I'm careful not to be like that.

But I thought it might happen this time.

Monsters like Cerberus are now able to communicate their intentions.

They can interact normally with humans, but there is one decisive difference.

I can't get in the dungeon.

What happened, if the monster enters or exits the dungeon while the monster is still there, it disappears.

That is no exception to being like Aurum, the Spirit of the Dungeon.

To get the monster out of the dungeon, you need to put it back in the drop and hatch it again.

That's why they can't get into the dungeon.

And that's deadly in a world where this dungeon drops everything.

So I was going to make my first appointment an old Indore.

I'll put out pocket money in the name of the president of the Dungeon Society, build a village and help.

I can do it now, but it could be as spoiled as Cell says.

In the case of the Claymans, there is no choice.

"I don't know what else to do..."

Cell told me, I got lost.

My feet were careless because I was lost and I stepped on a lot more garbage than before and slipped all the way.

Fortunately, his abilities are raised and he is physically capable, so he backs off a bit and lands a clean spin.

"" "Oh" "

Passengers around applaud.

Kind of embarrassed. I was the cause of the slip, picking up the banana skin and throwing it into the pile of garbage around it.

"... Oh!

Seeing a pile of garbage reminded me of something.

About 30 minutes walk from Indore.

Coming to the rendezvous place, what I saw was hundreds of monsters gathered around Clayman.

Various kinds of monsters are gathered, but neither murderous nor hostile.

Like Clayman and Cerberus, they can communicate their will - monsters awakened to reason and intelligence.

The monsters looked at me and glanced at me.

As I approached him, Clayman came to represent me.

"Mr. Satou."

"You kept me waiting."

"The... the people behind you"

I look behind my back for a moment.

There are three carriages, six humans driving them.

Indore people, but that's later.

"Give me this first"

I took the collar out of the bag I brought and gave it to Clayman.

"Put that somewhere in your body. You don't get attacked and crusaded unless you put this on and attack people."

Clayman received the collar and looked a little confused.

"To, who gets attacked by humans?

"That's okay"

Like Cerberus, the collar is proof of being my keeper monster.

If I were you right now, no one would be so irrational.

I didn't say why, but I ran out of confidence, so Clayman convinced me.

Get a collar and hand it out to the other monsters.

Human and animal types were normally worn as collars, but insects and slimes were lost where to put them on.

A monster, whether it's gas or a Necromancer, is a bit funny to take the collar into your body and look like a "nucleus" or something.

After the collar went to everyone, I went to Clayman again.

"So, I'm going to build your village here, and I want to ask you for one job"

"Work? Oh, do we have a job we can do, too?

"Oh."

I nodded loudly and gestured to those who followed me with the carriage.

One of the carriages came forward and dobbed down what was loaded.

Garbage.

It is garbage that is piling up over the Indore.

"Ko, what's this?

"Destroy this for me. Whatever the means."

"What do you mean?

"The human world has a garbage disposal vendor, because leaving it alone can be a hagglery thing. So, you know, Indore's full of garbage over there right now. The population is growing rapidly and processing hasn't caught up."

"Oh, sure."

"Do we have a job we can do, too, but we can do this, right?

"- Yes!"

Clayman nodded loudly and quickly came forward from a monster he was listening to.

Attack the garbage dropped from the carriage.

Monsters who were good at attacking originally.

All in all, the pile of garbage was quickly wiped out.

I gave Clayman the money I'd put in advance in the envelope.

"If this is what you're dealing with, it's the money of the market."

Market gold.

I dared to give you the right amount of money.

Cell told me, and I gave him a strictly quoted amount.

The received clayman takes it out, the monsters come and see it and leak their breath.

Almost everyone - glanced at some faceless monster with an unclear expression - had an impressive look on their face.

After a while, all the monsters cheered and said to me, "Thanks! I've been saying."