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

Tennessee ground floor.

He watched with the cell as the construction of the village of Dungeon progressed smoothly.

"It's like Sim Ooty."

"It's the first name I've heard. What's it like?

"Right... it's like that one"

I put it away, I put the village design model.

There is a pedestal, on which is placed a model of the village made by shrinking to a few hundredths or so.

When I was a student, I felt a little nostalgic because I used to watch my classmates in architecture make these.

"Oh that's something I can make easier. It's quite interesting just to watch, because you can also see the sight of it building in real time"

"That's Master Satou. I know all the things I don't."

"I don't mind that..."

I approached the model with a troubled face and took away my bronze statue, a figure-sized bronze statue, sitting in the middle of the village.

"Leave me alone with this"

"Why not. The ability to create a village here is due, for one thing, to Lord Satou's efforts. We have to keep them informed."

"You don't have to know."

"Some villages bear the name of Satou, bronze statues and so on."

"A normal village would be fine."

I looked at the cell in the face.

"I can't get the floor master out of the village. I can't get out for a year. If you want to make it, you should build the statue of the floor master in charge, not my bronze statue."

"Mmm."

Groaning cell.

He's got a disgruntled face, and he's so unhappy that he can't keep my bronze statue.

but it's the cell that doesn't force me to pass opinions there.

"... I'm sure Master Satou is right. I can't help it, I'll keep all the bronze statues in the rest of the mansion."

"You've already made it!

I scratched it, but it seems like he's building a bronze statue ahead of time.

Again, watch the construction.

"You're doing well."

"The construction itself"

"Is there a problem?

I asked back concerned. It's unusual for a cell to say something like this with things pinched in its back teeth.

"If the floormaster doesn't get out after a year, that's fine."

"?... Oh, regular time in and out"

Cell nodded.

Like most dungeons, the stairs for going to the next floor of Tennessee are located differently from floor to floor.

The stairs and stairs are far apart.

It's a structure that can't go up or down at once.

The floor masters are good because they're in and out of the year, but the others are just inconvenient.

The more upstairs you go, the more you are.

It's also hard to ship (,,) the floor master on the top floor.

"It's like a TV station."

"What's that?

"Um, isn't it structured like a cell mansion or something like that? It's not a single staircase, it's scattered over there to buy time for the undetected to break in."

Cell snorts.

After all, to some extent, that's how you get to make it.

That's what I found out because I saw it online in the original world.

TV stations say they dare scatter stairs to make it hard to understand in order to counter terrorists.

Even if we don't, we're in the same situation as Tennessee is today.

And Tenesin doesn't have to be like that. So it's only inconvenient, Cell says.

"If the stairs are consolidated in one place, we can build a village there."

"Right..."

"Hey."

I used the transfer room to come to Tennessee.

……

Stunning tennessee.

I was surprised to open my eyes with momentum that was about to rip my eyeballs open.

"How did you get here?"

"Yeah? Was this a place where humans could never come?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"Well, I guess."

It's enough to know that you'll never be able to come.

In other words, it's the same as the spirits have been before.

Even humans have a super low chance of coming.

I'm sure of Drop S, and I can come more normally because I own a transfer room.

Tenesin is surprised, but decided to go through.

"Oh, you were eating watermelon"

Placed in front of Tennessee is a black balled watermelon cut in half.

Only the middle of the watermelon feels spooned and eaten with one bite.

That's more than one - there are seven in total.

It's getting a little refreshing.

When I came forward, he was the one who taught Tennessee.

"What do you say, eating only the middle of a watermelon with a spoon tastes better"

My mother used to do it when I was a kid.

When you cut the watermelon, spoon the sweetest part of your whole body first and then cut it apart.

Even if my child complains that I want to eat myself, it doesn't make sense that this should only be done by adults.

I was glad Tennessee liked the guy I told you about before, and how much Tennessee tried it and kept doing it.

"Heh, heh. It's not a bad idea for humans."

"Right. It's a waste of time. It's a luxury black balled watermelon, and we'll eat the rest."

That's what I said, I approached the watermelon and reached out, but Tennessee erased the watermelon earlier.

"Is that it? Couldn't you?

"Huh... heh, don't be ridiculous! You're embarrassing me."

"Shame?"

"That's right! It's a disgrace to the Spirit to be able to eat what I ate. It's over here."

Strongly, Tenesin put out a watermelon with his hands

Cut in half, the most ambiguous part of the manta is a healthy black ball watermelon - ten in total.

Carefully, it's all served with a spoon.

"Are you sure?

"Hmm, eat up!

"That's good, but that's a lot"

"Oh, don't do much, you're gonna get mine, too."

That's what I say. Tennessee turns out that way.

But if you look closely, you see me flying.

Not long after we met, but I've grabbed his character a lot, and I ate it all in ten black balls watermelons, only a bite in the middle with a spoon.

Doing that, Tenesin looked secretly satisfied.

"Good afternoon, it was delicious"

"Well, of course. It must taste like a human being."

With that being said, Tennessee doesn't seem like a good idea.

I said I could do this, and I cut out the purpose for which I came.

"Hey, I need to ask you for one thing."

"Do me a favor? Don't be ridiculous, don't be ridiculous."

"No."

"... tell me, it's not too late to re-tap your bullshit sexual roots."

"Can you get me a single staircase?"

"Stairs?"

"Oh. Now the stairs and the next one are away. That's inconvenient. It would help if you singled it out - it would make it easier for people to come."

"It's easy for people to come..."

That's the last thing I added.

It should be an effective word for Tennessee.

Tenesin came to think of it unexpectedly, but quickly became hazy.

"Don't be ridiculous! If you do that, the humans will only follow you more."

"No."

"Naturally! Go home!"

That's what Tennessee said, she kicked me out.

On the contrary, I flickered.

Not long after we met, but here's Tennessee saying, "F, hun! I'll do it because I can't help it," so I stopped and flickered.

"What are you doing, get back!

Contrary to expectations, Tennessee tried to kick me out with or without me.

Um, did I misread it?

I thought I could react to Tennessee until now.

I have no choice, think of another way.

That's what I thought, and I pulled back.

The next day.

The next day, Cell came straight to the mansion.

"We did it, Master Satou. There's been a change in the Tennessee stairs."

"Oh?"

"We've got direct access from the ground floor to the top!

I laugh at Cell's report.

I was wondering if you did it after all.