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

Another evening I came to "Lyota" to retrieve the accelerator bullets.

The villages of the monsters, I named them, Lyota.

"Ooh..."

When I entered the village, I was admired. I was overwhelmed. They spoke like that.

The village was full of garbage, not to say it was scattered.

The work of the monsters, the garbage to be disposed of, is piling up over there.

That amount is not the same as before, it is twice as light.

The monsters were attacking that pile of garbage.

Sometimes the increased amount made it look like a georama in the distance, and it looked like a scene where a monster in a movie would destroy the city.

"Mr. Lyota."

From inside the village, Clayman came to find me.

"Hello...... no good evening!

"Oh. What's wrong with this more than that? More garbage than usual, isn't it?

"It is. In fact, if I told a lot of people that the name of this village had become" Lyota, "they would also dispose of our garbage from the villages and towns over there. If I accept that, I will do this."

"You mean more work..."

I know this phenomenon.

Advertising tower.

It's a phenomenon where companies put celebrities up in advertising towers and they sell more.

"Did the new guy say hi to me or something?

"Yes! That's right, Mr. Lyota, you're looking forward to anything"

I see.

The same goes for the ad tower, but then I guess they have someone inside who wants to connect with me.

Well, more work is good in itself.

"Have you been paid properly?"

"Yes, of course it is! Oh, this is what I'll give you next time, Mr. Lyota."

That's what Clayman offered me: ten ten-thousand pyro bills, 100,000 pyro.

I can tell you that sales are pretty good if you think the first one you get is 20,000.

If I didn't get it, I'd be upset, so I took it and put it in my pocket.

I get nearly a million for what I've received so far.

In time, if anything happens, we'll give it back to them.

That's what I thought, and to recover the accelerator bullets, I went inside a village that was in a monster war.

"Phew..."

Two, something passed in front of a monster with a tired face.

It's a giant frog, the color of your body is purple.

Is the name Poison Frog for sure?

"Are you all right?

"Huh? Oh! Master Lyota!? It's okay, I can still go!

Poisonfrog said so and stood up pampered, exhaling a poisonous breath from his mouth.

The poisonous breath wrapped and melted the garbage he was in charge of.

I disposed of the garbage, but I didn't miss the fact that Poison Frog's complexion was getting worse and worse.

"Don't push it, rest when you're not feeling well... or just stand there"

That's what I said, pulled out my gun and fired an infinite healing bullet.

"Ko, this... is going to be too much power"

"It's a first aid I just recovered. Don't be more impotent than that."

"Thank you!

"Thank you, that's Mr. Lyota"

Poison Frog and Clayman thanked me one after another, when I casually looked around.

"Somehow, you look a lot pale"

"... Yes, it is"

Clayman replied with a look that seemed complicated.

"Actually, guys, I haven't been able to recover much."

"Because you've got too much work?

"There's that too... we monsters don't recover much in the same bed as humans"

"Yeah?"

"After all, it's better to recover in the same environment as the dungeons that were born."

"Does a dungeon mean it has to be an underground tunnel or a bell cave?"

"Yes. Oh, and of course we recover quite a bit in the human bunk"

"I see... a lot of people don't feel well."

I look around again as I listen, yeah, like my body's pretty enough to tell in my eyes, magical power, spitting flames and ice.

Many have not outperformed their original performance.

"Right."

"All right, gather the hopeful. I'll make you recover like you are now."

"-! Thank you!

Clayman thanked him and ran to get his buddy's monster.

It's easy to heal everyone with an infinite healing bullet, but that won't solve it.

To solve…….

At night, the city of Cyclo, a familiar realtor.

I know a skinny face, sitting opposite Antonio.

After drinking the luxury seemingly tea served and completing the public discourse the whole way.

"So, how can I help you today? Looking for another new mansion"

"No, I want to build a house"

"Yes, thank you"

Antonio was speaking plainly because he knew it was going to be a big deal.

"What kind of home would you like?"

"Dormitory."

"Dormitory, is it?

"Oh, it's a building that will house a large number of people... don't you see?

I thought I might not have a dorm concept in this world.

"No, I know that. But dormitories..."

"That's not just a dorm either. I want the interior to be like a dungeon."

"Like a dungeon?

"Yes."

I took the four folds of paper out of my pocket, spread it out and put it on the table.

It's a painting I drew in advance before I got here.

"This is more like a tower than a house"

"Oh, that's a tower. For example, dungeons like Terre on the ground floor and Nihonium on the second floor. Every dungeon has its own special color, right? It could be like a basement or a bell cave."

"Some places are like mansions."

"Is there such a place"

I was a little surprised by this, but it wasn't the main point of the story, so I went through it first.

"I want it to be built in a different dungeon style from floor to floor. Is it possible?"

"What are the special features...?

"I don't need it, I just need to resemble the environment"

Clayman told me a story I heard just in case.

The power of the ground vein, magic, whatever. That's not true, you just have to resemble the environment.

In short, "I don't sleep when the pillow changes," an exaggerated version of it.

So if you can recreate the look of the environment, that's fine.

"If so, it is possible"

"Right. I'd like you to put this in a new village..." Lyota. "

"This is the village where the monsters protected by Mr. Satou live."

"It would be quick to talk if you could tell that. I don't know."

"It will take hundreds of millions of dollars in some cases."

It's a good price, but it's not what I expected.

"If you let me split"

"Okay. No one else, Mr. Satou. Let's take it."

"Well, that helps. The collateral..."

"No, Mr. Satoh can trust you, and here's a big deal to thank you for."

"Well, thank you"

By saying that we would meet again another day because Antonio would be collecting craftsmen and stuff, this day we left his shop behind.

In the meantime, it looks like the monsters will be able to renovate their homes safely.