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

Lantern dungeon, twentieth basement floor.

What I saw flying directly from the cyclo, following the transfer room of the mansion, was an airborne guard.

The guard guards the stairwell leading up and down the stairs like a gatekeeper.

"Huh, who's there!

"Uh..."

There's nothing to be offended about, but this air is confusing to me.

I don't need to hide, so I usually leave in front of the guard.

"Ah - excuse me!

The young man in the guard felt upright immobile and aligned his heels, saluting me.

"I'm sorry I yelled at you not knowing Mr. Satou"

"No, that's okay. - You know me."

"Yes! Master Sato of Bodley Lyota, isn't he? If you're a human being escorting this floor, you know it all!

"I see. Why are you escorting me?

"Because Bodley Lyota manages production. People who don't have a license are in the wind of not buying it out, but that's the only way it's going to flow to the black market, so I meant to manage it from the production site. It was decided by the Phillin Society."

"I see."

You're pretty serious about managing production.

This is some more time, and every season, I'm like, "Unlock the Bodley!" in Philin - no, it could be fashionable even in cyclos.

Maintaining the brand is a lot.

"I don't have a choice, do I go out to the city for a bit? Tell Mao I need to get a license."

"Oh, I'm dealing with the word from the president of the association"

"Yeah?"

"'Master Lyota is always welcome'."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm not telling you, but this is what he said to our escort." Of course Master Lyota drinks for herself. If you want to sell it without a license and sell it high, that's fine "... so be it."

It's all because of you.

Well,

"Okay, let me sweeten your words"

"Yes, go ahead"

I said goodbye to the guard man, knocked down the monster, and let him drop (,,) of wine for the number of people and bring it back to the mansion.

The terrace of the mansion, I was out and in the wind at night.

Because I drank so much wine, the base of my ears is hot and my body is on fire.

What are you doing, Lyota?

Alice came out of inside and came next to me.

"I was a little drunk. I may have had too much to drink."

"Really?

"It was a delicious drink."

"Yeah, it's delicious!

Laughing with a grin, Alice mouths the wine glass she brings.

Maybe, but her saying "yummy" means different things when I say "yummy".

"It's really delicious, isn't it, Bodley? That's Lyota, that's amazing."

"Really?

"Yeah! See, everybody's drinking with delight."

I'm talking about a fellow monster on Alice's shoulder.

Slime pulls, Skeleton honey, Little Devil bonbong, Needle Lizard togee, Master Dragon gaugau.

Alice's buddy monster, deformed in size SD, drinks to lick the contents of the glass she has as a tyrosis.

"These kids eat, too."

"Rarely, though. But it looks delicious. I guess it's because it's Lyota's alcohol."

"Maybe."

So much wine that Philin decides to control production, the best quality that I put out with my drop s.

"Monsters captivate booze, too."

"Kel's drinking delicious delicious too."

"Cerberus, well, he usually eats rice and stuff."

Our watchdog, the Haglemon of Serveras, Cerberus.

Alice's buddy Monster is out of bounds again.

"Hey, next time you want to improve your breed, take me with you. Let me see what Lyota is doing to improve the variety."

"Well then... when Alice comes with the Spirit"

"Right! You shouldn't have done it without spirits. Yeah! I'll do my best!

"Oh, come on"

Our Summoner, who is willing, I'm sure she'll dominate some dungeon one of these days and be spirited.

Somehow, I had a feeling about that.

"Uh-huh. Wow."

The next morning I woke up in the morning sun.

Emily's house - a refreshing good night's sleep, a complete recovery thanks to sleeping on the best bed that no longer works like that (,,,) like a skill name.

Let's do our best today - at that time.

Huh.

Something fuzzy stroked my face.

Huh, pussy. Fusa, papa...

It's the feeling I know, the feeling of the dog's tail.

"You've been diving into the futon, Cerbero... S?

Good morning, sir.

……

"What is it, your husband?

Cerberus staring at me with his eyes open and his body awake (?).

"You... are you Cerberus?

"Yeah, I'm Cerberus. Your husband named you Cerberus."

What's wrong with that? Cerberus tilting his little neck just saying (?).

I grabbed his face and pointed it towards the window.

Shown in a window that also performs mirror functions was a giant copepan, Cerberus looking like a firewood dog (?).

"It's a unique monster"

In the office of the president of the Dungeon Society, the facing cell went in a definite tone.

"Unique…"

"... a monster?

I heard that. Me and Cerberus, I swap my gaze, and I still snap my neck.

"What's that? Unique... it's unique in the sense of the rare one."

Cell nodded.

"It's also called a mutant species. Sometimes haglemons evolve into their own appearance in their own species with some kind of applause."

"Like a rare monster."

"No. Rare monsters live in the same hierarchy, but another monster. Slime mutants and slime broth are separate."

"I mean, Cerberus remains Serverus as a species... hmm"

Arm and neck.

I thought about what expression would work best.

"Only one rare serverace in the world, you mean"

"Exactly. But... no."

Cell saw Cerberus become a giant wooden dog.

"I didn't know you were going to be a unique monster. That's just like Satoh."

"Yeah? Why is that me?

"Unique monsters change 99% from hagglery stuff. Because human fluctuations, magic, vitality, etc. - that is, they do not change unless you continue to expose yourself to human specific energies, 99% of which are hagglers because they continue to expose their owners to energy."

"Oh... the monster of the dungeon will soon be crusaded."

Cell nodded.

"That being said, it doesn't change that much either, because I keep it, about one in every 100. Besides, it mostly takes years to decades. Master Satou started owning the dog..."

"It hasn't been a year, not yet"

"It's still amazing, that's Master Satou"

"Even so, why did you change all of a sudden"

"Have you ever consumed a large amount of energy from Master Satou?

"... oh, wine. I drank a lot of Bodley yesterday."

"That's it."

I'm a giant - about a wagon car. I looked up to Cerberus, a firewood dog.

Unique Monster, Shiba Dog Cerberus.

My dog evolved a little.