"Oh, my God, it's hard, Mr. Lyota!
Near noon, when I came back from Prunbhum's place, Elsa rushed up to me coming out of the transfer room.
There is no such thing as a hard but stuck feather at all.
He looks rather happy.
"What's the matter, Elsa, in such a hurry"
"The president of the association has just contacted me and wants Mr. Lyota to come right away."
"To me?
And soon?
What can I do for you...... no.
"Does Elsa listen to you when you say it's hard?"
"Yes!"
Funce! Elsa gets her nose rough with momentum.
It's your face when you want to talk about something and touch it around.
Looks like it doesn't mean "tough" in a chopped system after all.
"Looks like we've got more tennessee hierarchies!
"The hierarchy?
"Yes! I think I've got another floor on the top floor by now."
"Heh."
About a year and a half after I came to this world, I still didn't know how awesome it was.
"You can say it's unprecedented."
Tennessee dungeon top floor.
The power of Nihonium hangs, and there are no monsters.
And since it's a new hierarchy, it hasn't even come in as a carpenter for Tennessee construction.
Is that why I feel weird and excited, like when I was a kid, when I dived into a building that was abandoned in the middle of construction?
If I was alone with Cell on such a completely deserted floor, he would have said it off with tremendous, the truest face ever.
"Unheard of?"
"It's about more hierarchies of dungeons in this way."
"You don't?
"Had it been there, there would not have been Lord Satou's turn when Selene"
Serendipity.
There's ten tiers in all. There, half of them drop vegetables and half of them drop meat.
Around it, there was a dungeon ownership dispute between the two cities, and I was helped.
If there was a way I could increase the hierarchy, put it on the odd floor, and if I voted for a majority with it, it wouldn't have been my turn.
By the way, I didn't think anything of it then, but half meat and half vegetables associate the word "double-knife" with that selenium after I actually met him.
Stick with mere evil pushes, well for the record.
"I owe this also to Master Satou"
"I didn't do anything."
"I want to talk to the Spirit for once. So we can see what's actually going on."
He's not being honest.
Tennessee is a tundra, and a pretty understandable orthodox tundra.
I wondered who would get the tundelle of a man, but the adventurers of this world are getting messed up with it.
"I'm going to be able to tell the difference between serious and illuminated. If they have feelings and they're having a conversation."
Safari cell.
You always say it's amazing about me, but I think the cell is even more amazing.
"If this place is permanent, let's start building it right away."
The cell looks around in the dungeon like it's worth it, but the words are directed at me.
"Okay, I'll check."
I thought I had to check with Tennessee myself first, as it was possible that I had only slightly increased it on a whim.
"I don't know that."
When I heard the story, Tennessee gave me the promised reply.
Iron rules on how to deal with tundelle, no basics.
The first word is basic lightning cover and not serious.
That's why I heard more.
"Even if they say they don't know, there's actually one more floor."
"I don't know what I don't know. There were more when I realized it."
"Hmm."
"Hmm."
Unlike usual, there was no dere after the tung.
Maybe you really don't know?
Though the Spirit, it's not like he can completely control the dungeon and his powers.
I can do most things, but sometimes I can't help myself.
Arsenic, who's on the verge of starving to death, or Nihonium, who can't drop it out and takes you on the road to the rest of it.
I wonder if that's what this is about in Tennessee.
"Right, okay. I'm sorry to hear something weird."
More than I'm saying I don't know who I am, let's have a look at the increased top floor for a while.
It's a waste, but a cell would understand, and you could put up with doing nothing.
I tried to tell Cell that first, trying to get back to the mansion at the transfer gate.
At that time.
"Hey, take this"
Tennessee called me and offered me a black ball watermelon.
"What's wrong with this?"
"Extra."
"What's left?"
"Well, there's so much extra to sell like this"
Exactly.
I'm talking about Tennessee, and you let me bring a watermelon as a souvenir to thank you for coming to see me, I guess.
No matter how much tundra there is, there is no mistake because we have largely understood his character.
The moment I put it around, I received it and decided to make it a dessert after dinner.
I felt weird on my fingertips holding a watermelon over me.
Groove...? I thought I'd invert watermelon all the time.
Thanks.
On the surface of the watermelon, there was a pattern visible only in the letters.
Clearly thank you letter, surprised to see tennessee at that.
……
Tenesin was "for some reason" facing straight to the side.
"This watermelon..."
"Pattern."
No, I haven't even told you about the tattoo yet. Let's go through there.
"Pattern?"
"You idiot, if you're a watermelon, you have a pattern."
"No, I do, but it's a pattern like this."
"Sometimes."
"Sometimes."
"Sometimes it does. You have it. Drop me a hundred million dollars, and I'll have about one."
Inversely gilled by tenesin.
Even if they insist that a cat like that can write Shakespeare on a keyboard.
It seemed like tennessee.
It seemed like tennessee at all.
"And."
"Yeah?"
"Don't let the humans in on the more floors, from the wussai"
"Can't we just let him in?
"Oh, don't ever let me in. Absolutely."
"... ok"
I wondered how many chow club methods it was, but this didn't go deep either because it sounded like Tennessee.
In the end, you said you could use it. Tenesin, I need to fix the report to the cell.
"I will. Oh, yeah, yeah."
I said it like I remembered.
Neptune asked me about the number of dungeon entrants, and what I came up with from the dungeon mentors that are at the top of it.
Maybe one last piece of advice I'll give Tennessee.
"What if too many people get wussy"
"It's always Uzee."
The spinal reflex tundele smiled through.
"You should adjust the drop by the number of people"
"Drop in number?
"With more drops, more humans want to come to the dungeon, and less humans. That's what adventurers are for. Where is the constant moon breeding - a word that goes to the Spirit? More people when the drop always doubled"
"... well, when the humans are in good shape, I'll reduce them"
"I hope so."
Probably won't decrease it. Rather, it will increase in some cases.
There will be more drops, thereby also increasing the number of illegal villagers (,).
Cell said he would close his eyes to some extent because the area is not completely under control, and Tennessee would be happy.
Now we're almost done doing what we can to make him Tennessee.
That's what I thought, trying to get back from the gate to the mansion for me.
"Hey."
Tennessee called it in.
Stop, turn around.
Tennessee stares at me, but nothing is coming.
I said something, but I'm not telling you.
You still have something to worry about or something? Then...
"Oh, thank you"
"... Huh?
I'm getting used to Tennessee, and I thought I got a thank you for the watermelon.
It was the best thank you I ever had, and I was flattered by it.