The next day.

Plumbum, first floor, waiting for a while, the gate opened.

Eve showed up from the gate and stood in front of me.

"Thank you for waiting."

"Thanks"

"Feelings are in carrots"

"I'll have the mountains ready tonight."

"Mmm."

Eve nodded contentedly, took my hand and crept through the gate with me.

I was in the transfer room of the mansion after being wrapped up in the bright light.

The gate that Eve opened for me.

Now we can go to all levels of Prunbhum.

"Bye."

Eve flipped herself and tried to walk away.

"Yeah, you want to go too, Eve? Because of this, I'd like to introduce her."

"That dungeon, I'm not interested"

"Really?

"I was hoping, but I didn't have rabbit milk"

"Hmm?"

After saying what he wanted to say, Eve walked away with Stasta this time.

Rabbit's milk... does that mean rabbit's milk?

There's something like that... No.

"What is a rabbit... a mammal?"

I remember when I was in elementary school taking care of the rabbit hut on the breeding committee.

Rabbits also have milk and breastfeed their children......

"If there's that in the drop, you're in trouble."

I'm sorry about Eve, but I'm glad she didn't.

I got back on my mind and used the transfer room.

You can go unconditionally for a hierarchy of dungeons that I've said once, the transfer room of the mansion.

Specify Prunbhum's room, make sure the swirl of light was done as usual, and jump in there.

The distance, which would normally take more than a day, was transferred in an instant.

"Morning."

"I'm really here..."

"You promised."

"... um"

Prunbhum smiled happily.

After all, she looks best laughing.

"of"

"Yeah?"

"More... I was just telling you that."

"About me?

"Well... well, for example that one. When the concubine tried to crush her, she endured."

"Oh, that one."

I took out one of the items I always carry for dungeon offense, the Absolute Rock stone.

"I used this. Absolute Rock is an item dropped from a monster, and when used, it's invincible mode...... it increases your Defense tremendously"

"So you didn't have to be crushed by a turtle, huh?

"Yes."

"Wow... that was supposed to be under tremendous pressure..."

"It's multiplying."

"Speaking of which, you were shooting something, weren't you?

Plumbum's "right" tail has a good ear touch and I just got a little overheard.

The old-fashioned noble way of talking makes me feel like I want to hear it forever.

I answered her question from one end to the other.

Plumbum seems to be very interested in me, and I've heard one after another.

"Hmm, that's the first time I've heard of it."

Always looking straight at me, I nodded seriously at what I answered, sometimes surprised as much as I exaggerated.

It was very responsive and easy to talk to.

"Well, it's time for me to leave you alone."

"But is it already?

"I'll be back tomorrow. Don't worry about it."

"And worry, etc..."

Plumbum dyed his cheeks and turned away from me or stared at me again.

"Well, I know he was a man of his word."

"Thanks, I'll see you tomorrow"

"Um, I'll see you tomorrow"

Saying goodbye to each other, I got a piece of hair from her and a dungeon.

The next day.

Plumbum's hair was first delivered to Orton, a custom cart store.

I asked you to stay on the weapon.

Orton is good at machining and tooling some of the monsters and themselves.

First, I asked him to prototype the weapon.

Orton, who listened to me, as a test, usually merged Plumbum's hair into a bullet.

I'll try this first. I decided to test it.

Then I went back to the mansion, and once I forwarded it to the first floor of Plumbum, it was to Tetramine.

Prunbhum weapons, which are measures of division, will henceforth be distributed or sold to adventurers.

I was trying to find a merchant who could take that on somewhere.

but the moment it was from dungeon to tetramine.

"Oh! Master Lyota!

"Yeah?"

Turning to his chopped voice, there was Dale, president of the Tetramine association.

He was sweaty and came running over to me in desperate shape.

"What's going on?

"I'm out! The Dungeon Master!"

"What!?

"It's rumbling around in the dungeon. If we attack, we may split, so no one has a hand."

"Okay. I'll go."

I went back into Plumbum, where I had just been.

I didn't realize earlier, but I do see an aura when the Dungeon Master is, plus no other monsters at all.

I couldn't do this, and I ran down the dungeon.

Running down one after the other, I came to the basement 15th floor, and I ran into him.

"... to?

There was a dumb voice.

If I had a mirror in front of me, I would probably have worshipped the face of a man with a huge dumb face.

The dungeon master in front of me was human.

He's an adult male, wears a jacket to a protector, and has a pair of pistols.

It's like me...

"Me, you're not carrying a rose or sparkling..."

I crushed it with weakness.

Alice's summoning magic called him in. He's just like me, but he was in a different direction.

Ri is the look I deformed like a stuffed animal.

Because of this, I am adorable and I don't feel weird watching.

But this dungeon master is different.

In a nutshell, the protagonist of girl cartoons - not you.

It feels like an all-purpose superman who likes heroin.

Glitter when you do it, or you're carrying a rose in the background.

Whatever it is, it's a world of different paintings.

Why is this happening - and I don't have time to worry about it.

The Dungeon Master put up a gun and fired a bullet at me.

A bullet that flies straight, without any weird philosophy.

Bouncing it, he now stepped in, fleshly challenged the melee.

I'm a little relieved.

If it had the same strength as me like Ri, the division would have gone hand in hand, but the speed and power were no big deal.

By status conversion, it's called All A.

To this extent, we can defeat it.

I restrained the Dungeon Master to such an extent that it would not be an attack, and had him make only one shot to punch the prototype bullet, the Plumbum bullet, into his brain.

"... Ugh"

It's not really funny to see a girl with a self-styled face, a cartoon-style handsome guy, fall down with a bullet in his brain.

but I could take it down.

A dungeon master like me dropped the key.

It's a rusty key.

Pick that up for now and put it in your pocket.

The Dungeon Master fell and a normal monster returned to the dungeon again.

I reported the dungeon to Dale, who was waiting at the entrance.

"It's okay now."

"Oh! That's Master Lyota. Thank you for defeating the Dungeon Master in this moment!

"Never mind. I need to talk to you more than that."

I told Dale about the weapon.

I told him that using the Prunbhum weapon would stop the monster from splitting.

"Oh, my God! Such a weapon!

"I'll bring prototype number one tomorrow"

I just used the Plumbum bullet, but the real prototype in the sense that it can be used by other adventurers will be tomorrow.

"So, who can ask for the distribution and control of weapons, can you ask for them"

When asked, Dale reacted, for some reason, to Gene's impression.

"I'll take care of it! I'll handle it responsibly!

"Really?

"Yes! I can't believe Master Lyota can count on me... I'll definitely do something about it"

"Okay. Then please."

That concludes this matter for now. Well, shall we go to Prumbhum again today?

I went to the first basement floor and used the transfer gate that came here. Once I went back to the mansion, I transferred it straight to the Prunbhum room.

"Good morning, I'm here today."

Speak up, but there was no response.

If you look closely, Prunbhum writes something indifferently.

I wonder what you're writing, though I thought so and approached you and looked over your shoulder.

"Whoa!

For the second time today, there was a strange voice.

Prunbhum was writing about me.

To be exact, I'm a girl cartoon-style handsome.

I mean, the Dungeon Master just now.

Since she wrote it off in a heartbreak.

"You can't... you look better in person..."

"No, that's not happening!?

"Hia!?

I accidentally burst into a grandeur and surprised Prunbhum.

but I dare say it.

That's not true.

Apparently, Plumbum's (super beautified) image has redesigned the Dungeon Master.