Although I Am Only Level 1, but with This Unique Skill, I Am the Strongest

Me back at the Mansion in the morning after I used the transfer room to send Aurum to the dungeon.

I found me like that, and Emily came running over with butterflies and slippers.

"Oh, I'm home, Mr. Yoda."

"What's up, Emily? Can I help you?

"Yes. Mr. Yoda had a visitor earlier."

"Guests?"

He's from the Carbon Dungeon Society.

"Carbon... I've never heard of you, dungeon society people." "It's high."

"Have you heard the requirements?

"He said twirling again. He wants to talk to Yoda directly. I also got a bunch of sweets."

"I see? I wonder if there's been any incident."

"It could be."

Emily nicked.

Of my people - no, you've only known me for the longest time in this world, and I think I figured out what I imagined in a flash.

That's a lot, especially lately, when my rumors spread and more people came to me for help when something happened.

"That's Mr. Yoda."

"I think Emily's the one."

"I haven't compared to Yoda yet."

I didn't think so, but I didn't say it.

I humble myself again because of Emily's character, and because I don't consider myself humble.

This reassuring space is warm, bright, and unreachable to my parents and temple.

This is how every house Emily maintains.

According to what I've heard, it's not just the house, I do the same thing in the dungeons sometimes.

Some slime soothes in Emily's space in the dungeon and sleeps with her or something......

I think Emily is more amazing than mine just being strong...... well I won't say any more because I humble myself.

"Ah."

"What's wrong, sir?

"I forgot to take the accelerator bullet. I'm gonna come over for a second."

"Yes, sir, you're coming."

"Mr. Yoda. Mr. Yoda."

When I went to Clayman's village and came back to the mansion with a limited number of acceleration rounds a day, Emily ran over again.

"What's up, Emily?"

"Yoda had a visitor."

"Was that Carbon from earlier?

"No, aldehyde is the place. Now the president of the association came straight away."

"What?"

A little surprised.

A dungeon association in another city, and now a person in the class of association president.

"Are you still here?

"Yeah, he said he was coming back. But Mr. Yoda...... it's hard. I got sweets."

"Weird? Didn't you even get it for the Carbon guy?

"Yes, but it's not..."

Emily frowned and looked more and more troubled.

She took out a box of candy stuffs with such a face.

"This is it."

"Isn't that just plain weird - heavy!

The moment I received it from Emily's hand, I was surprised by the weight of the box.

It's not just a treat for sure, from the center of gravity, it's a box filled with stones or something.

If you look closely at the box, it looks like it's double-bottom. If you open it...

"A golden freak! Promise!!!

I plunged into the grandeur.

There was gold laying under the bunk.

Souvenirs or bribes......

"This... I don't think you're in any trouble."

"I feel different..."

Emily seems to feel the same way about me.

When I heard about the Carbon guy coming, I thought it was a pattern where someone was in trouble and asked for help, but this is obviously not something someone in trouble with Aldehyde would do.

I'm with you on every favor, but I don't feel like I'm in trouble.

"I wonder what"

"What is it..."

I twisted my neck with Emily.

"Ah, Mr. Lyota"

Elsa came in the store uniform from across the hallway.

She's an employee of the buyer "Swallow Payback," and she's traveling to my mansion in shape, and she's trying to wear the store uniform during working hours.

"What's going on, what's going on"

"Uh... I need a favor. At the request of the head office."

"Please?"

"Someone from Alain's Guild wants you to meet Mr. Lyota once."

I saw Emily and each other's faces.

Carbon, aldehyde, alain.

That's the third spot.

"With that face... have you come from many places already?

"Does that mean Elsa knows why"

"Yes......"

Elsa looked complicated.

You look happy - or proud, and then you look like you're in trouble.

"Maybe, but guys, I'm here to solicit Mr. Lyota. Maybe next year, maybe next year, so we can move to this city."

"Migration? Why?

"It was announced yesterday that the annual cumulative buying ranking"

"Cumulative buyout... you mean the amount you brought into the buyer?

Elsa nods quietly.

"Is there such a thing... like practically elder number?

"Lyota came third in the world because of that ranking."

"Is that true?

"Wow! It's amazing, Mr. Yoda. It's so amazing."

"So the invitation came? Oh well, because buying incurs taxes"

"There's that, too, but that's not all. It doesn't rank as basic if it's an agricultural city like Cyclo. Because the unit price is low."

"I see."

"Only Mr. Lyota has ranked among the top 10 in the world in the agricultural city in the last decade. That's why we're all here to invite you. Mr. Lyota, you have a proven track record in the city of minerals. Even animals, for sure. We could make more money in our city. Hey, everyone. Alain has some of our stores, so"

I see, was it?

"And..."

"Do you still have it?

"Mr. Lyota doesn't work full time this year, does he?"

"Speaking of which, yes."

Not a year has passed since the relocation. I haven't been fully active in a year.

"I knew I could figure that out, too, so why don't you do it in full for a year? I think we all do. Rumor has it you'll be number one next year. # 1 in the real world, I don't know what to say."

"Awesome! Mr. Yoda, he's a terrific guy."

Emily, who is totally excited, Elsa, whose eyes are shining quietly.

You were just doing it normally, but it's strangely amazing...