Cyclodungeon Association, Office of the Chairman.

Emily, I took Leia and it's been a long time since I've been here.

After that, when I tried to get home, a user from the cell came and called me because I needed to talk to him.

In the chairman's office, Emily and I sat down, and Leia stood beside me because she insisted.

There was a cell sitting across from us.

"I heard you met Rebecca Neon."

"You're ears fast, or is that enough to make you laugh?

"The Perfect, Neon's Name and the Woman in Control of Neon Dungeons, # 1 in the World. Mark has been since so many women came to the cyclo. And I had contact with Master Satou. It's something you can't care less about."

"It's the best and third place in the world, it was a bit of an amazing scene."

Emily likes it, the cell nodded.

Well, given that, surely, the Dungeon Association president's cell is a noteworthy situation.

"If you can't tell me what I told you, I want you to tell me."

"He came to see me because he was interested in me."

I didn't mean to hide anything, so I told him honestly.

"... I see"

"You know what spirited is?

"You admitted she was?

Cell that slightly whisks your eyebrows.

"You didn't admit it before?

"We haven't spoken publicly, but we all think it will be. Just like Master Satou."

"Oh, I didn't make a public statement either."

I just found out that there is such a classification.

I don't know, I haven't made a public statement, but I've changed Aurum's rules from time to time, so maybe adventurers around the world recognize me as spirited.

"Oh well... I still did"

Rebecca is spirited and protected by Neon.

It's not quite the same if you're not saying publicly - just putting your hand on your chin and thinking cell.

"I don't know what's bothering you."

And then Leia opened her mouth and said to the cell.

Cell looked up,

"What do you mean?

"There's one over there, three over here. I don't think there's a problem with spiritual protection deciding what it is."

"Three?... No way."

Ha ha, a cell that looks at us in turn.

"Selene."

"It's Arsenic."

Leia and Emily answered, respectively.

Cell faces are increasingly dyed by surprise.

"No way...... as many as three spirits in the family?

"Don't let that happen."

"... That's Mr. Satou. It always lightly surpasses the rest of my imagination."

"No, it's not that I'm amazing..."

"Yoda is amazing."

Emily blocked my words on the way.

"If it wasn't for Yoda, I wouldn't have seen my grandfather."

"I'm not covered by selenium either. It's only with the master."

"Is that... is that right"

Emily and Arsenic, Leia and Selene.

Sure, you two are right, I'm the one who got the Spirit involved.

If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have met the Spirit. You'd be right.

"You mean you made contact with essentially three spirits... that's like Satou"

Don't tell me that I will also see Nihonium soon...

Because when I say it, it's going to surprise me that it's more and more amazing.

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Second, the cell became a nagging addition and subtraction, and I thought about it.

Thoughtful face with a majestic face. You seem to be seriously thinking of something.

"What's up?

I'll ask, but I haven't heard back.

He's got a tough face.

"Something bad happened?

"It could be. You must be thinking about asking Yoda."

"Oh... I think so."

Maybe Emily's right.

I don't know how serious you are, but Cell behaves in a "Taoist" way.

There is a verse where you think you can do something about any difficult case if you ask me.

I had that vibe this time.

And to observe from the story flow.

"Make contact with the other spirits, you mean?

"It's very likely."

"Expect to be asked to dominate all spirits of Cyclo"

Leia's predictions seemed pretty fateful.

Cell knows Aurum well.

As Rebecca rules Neon, so do I, all the dungeons of Cyclo, Terre, Silicon, Arsenic, Bismuth, Boran, and Selene.

It is only natural to assume that if you dominate all six dungeons in the cyclo, you will increase the production of the cyclo - and hence tax revenues.

"Maybe they'll ask for it."

"Is it possible, Master"

"I wouldn't know if I didn't try... I guess"

Somehow I feel something close to certainty.

It's not that hard to see the Spirit, it's about what happens.

I flipped that, and I thought, maybe.

A cell that we thought about for plenty of minutes as we talked about it.

He looked up and stared straight at me.

"Dear Satou, I have a favor to ask. There's going to be compromises and politics, but if it works..."

"What if I say?

I heard a noise.

That's the sound of Emily next door drinking her saliva.

So much so that the look on Cell's face was impatient.

"Could it be in the spirits of the dungeons controlled by the rest of the clan?"

"... what?

An unexpected story came out.

"What dungeon is the Stem family controlling... money?

"Uhm. I want it to be in the Spirit there"

Everything in this world is dropped from the dungeon, so is gold.

All notes and coins are dropped from the dungeon.

It's Cell's house, the Stem family, that's controlling it.

In other words, the Stem family is a Japanese bank house in this world.

True-faced cell, he told me to meet the spirit of that dungeon.

It's unexpected and... it's a huge story.

"Wow... Mr. Yoda is amazing..."

The cell was face-to-face in front of me and Emily was wrapping her tongue around her side.

I was awkward for a moment about the story that was too big, but the face of the cell...

"Do you really need it"

"Uhm."

Too serious. His face nodded clearly.

I can't say no to that.