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

I went back from Aurum's room to the mansion and went out into the garden.

"Mr. Yoda!

"Low level, here I come"

Emily and Eve in the garden turned to me at the same time.

Emily has a troubled face, but Eve is grabbing the carrot with the usual look of being out of her way.

And beyond the two, there was the entrance to the dungeon leading to the basement.

If you don't know anything, it also looks like a whale you made in the garden of a vast mansion.

But that's an unmistakable dungeon.

It's more important than anything in this world, it's the gateway to a dungeon that produces everything.

"Dungeons of erythronium......"

"What!?

Amazing Emily.

Emily also knows about the "murdered Spirit Erythronium" because she's explaining the situation to her people all the way after she asked Cell to do it last night.

"Is this what it is?

"That's what Aurum said. The spirits perceive each other, they're sure."

"I see..."

"So, what's it like in there?

"That's..."

"I couldn't get in."

"Huh?"

Surprised, I alternately compared Emily and Eve who answered.

"At first, I didn't know what a dungeon was and I tried to get in there to see what was going on, but it's like there's an invisible wall and I can't get in there at all."

That's what Emily says, heading towards the entrance to the dungeon.

He did not advance from the entrance and moved as if he were touching an invisible wall, like a pantomime.

"No rabbit, either."

Now Eve, say it by Emily, and wave the chop down.

It's so slow - I mean, it's almost all chop.

It scattered explosions and shock waves, but was held back by an invisible wall like Emily's.

"Can't you get out of all those attacks?"

"I feel rejected"

Turn to the voice from behind.

There are three: Nihonium and Meeke, and Sakya.

These are the three Nihonium groups that have been working together a lot lately.

Nihonium shows up with two people in a position and behavior like a polar wife.

"What do you mean, no?

"Dungeon, no. I feel the will of the Spirit strongly. Refusal coming from fright"

……

I felt like I heard a sub voice saying I could tell, and I didn't go into it any further.

You know it because it's nihonium, and you know it because it's nihonium, and you left the dungeon during the day to come here.

She also gave the Dungeon Master the ability to drop away from "will and rejection".

I guess I understand that sentiment very well.

I convinced you that because I know the truth.

The truth that Erythronium was murdered just before.

Killed, I wish I was new, but that frightens me and refuses to enter the human dungeon.

The normal way to connect, I was perfectly convinced.

"Say that."

"Yeah?"

"Totally rejection is impossible. If you meet some conditions, you can put it in, at least that's about it."

"Is that what this is all about?

Nihonium nodded clearly.

"I can only enter one day a year. It's the toughest thing I can think of."

"I see."

Can't even the Spirit completely refuse the admission of man?

Humans and dungeons - spirits.

I still don't know much about the relationship between the two in this world and was only a little interested.

I approach the entrance to the dungeon.

If you can't get in, that's fine, but I heard voices, knowing the irrationality of Erythronium being murdered, which may be empty ears to help.

At the very least, I want to know the admission conditions.

I thought so, and Emily and Eve couldn't get through, I tried touching the invisible wall.

I was hit by the unexpectedness of not having what I thought was there -.

"Scuzz," my hand cut off into the sky about to be heard, relaxing and about to fall.

Take a step and stay.

"What!?

I heard Emily.

Turning around, I saw her surprised outside the dungeon (,,,,,,).

And I'm in the dungeon.

"I let you in..."

"How did you do that?

"No, normally, Emily, come in."

"Hi... I can't get in"

"That's exactly the same as earlier."

Emily couldn't get in after all, she was held back by the wall and can't even move forward with Emily's power or a step.

I got out of the dungeon, I got out normal.

I went in again, I put it in normally.

I left, I went in.

Like repetitive lateral jumps, they exited and entered the border of the entrance to the dungeon.

I can get in and out with absolutely no problem.

"Low level, businesslike"

"Ahhh!

Eve, who's out there teasing me about chops, is a little grumpy.

I can't let myself in, but...

"What?"

"What's wrong, sir?

"Eve, what did you just say?

"Demand Apologies and Carrots at Low Level"

"At least get bogged down with what I said!

I plunged into the grandeur.

but still good.

Words Eve said - low level.

A familiar word I've heard hundreds and thousands of times since I met her.

Low Level - Level 1.

Killed...... frightened...... rejected...... low level.

"Is that a level restricted dungeon?

Restrictions on admission to erythronium.

When I put it in my mouth, it was as tight as I thought it could be.