Now we know the attack and traits of the monster, let's knock it down and check the drop.
Make it from the bottom floor. Make it subpoenaed on the way, we have to attack the dungeon to some extent from previous experience.
Monsters need to be defeated to some extent.
Pull out a two-bell pistol and aim at the cotton wool coming across the creek.
Just as two flew in, one grew up to the power of a one-strike special, and the other a normal bullet that was now the weakest due to inflation around him.
Each, in the sense of checking the HP of the cotton wool, was used separately and shot each.
"Mmm."
Growth bullets, of course, but I was a little surprised that I usually knocked down cotton wool with one bullet.
Sometimes it's called the first basement floor, and you're still weak?
With this pattern, it is also possible that the power of suicide bombing is the maximum value of HP or the remaining HP dependency.
I thought I had to be vigilant over there as well as less capable.
The next moment, I was even more surprised.
Two knocked down cotton wools, each dropped an item.
Rectangular paper, flickering down to the ground.
I'm used to seeing it - it was a Pyro note!
"Are we dropping money here too?
I frown and wonder, while I bend closer and pick it up -.
"Hmm?"
I could see the wrinkles between my eyebrows getting deeper and deeper.
The moment I gave in, I felt uncomfortable with the note.
Something's wrong, something's wrong.
Stop and stare just before you touch it and explore the causes of discomfort.
"... fake bills?
When I put it in my mouth, I was more clearly convinced.
The two 10,000 Pyro notes that are falling seem like that in the distance, but they look so fake when viewed seriously nearby.
Children's bank vouchers...... no, they look like bad color copies.
Of course, I've never copied a note, but I have no sense of the unique print 3D that the note has.
Instead, the colour copy remains on the skin.
Why fake bills?
I wanted to understand that and took the note in my hand to observe more.
"-!"
The moment I touched it, I was sucked into my palm to melt.
Nihonium seeds.
It felt just like that, sucked into my hand.
And - weakness.
A tremendous sense of weakness struck my whole body.
Exactly. I already figured it out, checked on the portable know-board.
- 1/2 - -
Level: 1/1
HP B (-3)
MPB (-3)
Force B (-3)
Health B (-3)
Intelligence B (-3)
Spirit B (-3)
Speed B (-3)
Instrument B (-3)
Luck B (-3)
―――――――――
- 2/2 -
Plant S (-4)
Animal s (-4)
Minerals S (-4)
Magic S (-4)
Characteristic S (-4)
―――――――――
All abilities dropped one step further!
I'll take the other one.
I was sucked into the palm of my hand in the exact same way, all my fighting abilities went to C, and all the drops stayed S but -5.
Booby trap.
I thought it was cash that I dropped - and if I woke up and picked it up, it would feed me even less ability.
Suicide bombers have reduced abilities, and dropped booby traps have reduced abilities.
Consistent erythronium particularities.
I feel malicious - and I thought.
"Help..."
Also, I heard that voice.
Exactly the same voice I heard when I was in the calcium room, and the same content.
Dungeon properties are greatly influenced by spiritual feelings, personalities, etc.
Nihonium's "I want to be unhappy around you" and Selene's "two swords".
Special properties of erythronium.
He asks for help, but he refuses all more than that.
A little kid with a trauma for salvation.
Somehow, that image came to my mind.
"... I just want to kick you out"
Word it, I'm more and more convinced.
I turned myself over and left the dungeon once.
Outside, my people were still waiting.
"Mr. Yoda! Are you all right, sir?
"Oh, I used a lot of portable knowboards, do you still have them?
"I'll bring it!
Emily gets a new one from inside the mansion with a dash.
So I'll check.
- 1/2 - -
Level: 1/1
HP SS (+1)
MP SS (+1)
Force SS (+1)
Health SS (+1)
Intelligence SS (+1)
Psychological SS (+1)
Speed SS (+1)
Dexterity SS (+1)
Luck SS (+1)
―――――――――
- 2/2 -
Plant s
Animal s
Minerals s
Magic s
Characteristics S
―――――――――
"Is that it, Mr. Yoda? Did you use Quicksilver on yourself?
Wonderful Emily.
Everyone in my crew knows I don't need to use it on myself.
Yet I wondered what I had used.
And that makes it clearer.
Erythronium that just wants to kick the intruder out, reflecting that, the debuff effect disappears when you exit the dungeon. Only my quick silver stays.
I knew... I couldn't leave you alone.
"I'll explain it all later, I'll come back one more time"
Yes, sir.
Again, step into the dungeon.
At that moment, weakness struck my whole body again.
"I see."
- 1/2 - -
Level: 1/1
HP B (-3)
MPB (-3)
Force B (-3)
Health B (-3)
Intelligence B (-3)
Spirit B (-3)
Speed B (-3)
Instrument B (-3)
Luck B (-3)
―――――――――
- 2/2 -
Plant S (-4)
Animal s (-4)
Minerals S (-4)
Magic S (-4)
Characteristic S (-4)
―――――――――
Confirmed on the replenished portable know-board, and when he came back, Debuff also returned.
I don't know if it's like this all the time or if it disappears in time or something.
What I know clearly is, no, you can say I'm even more convinced.
The nature of erythronium is called dedicated defense.
……
And what to say.
I thought maybe so, not sure, but maybe so.
Cotton wool flickered across the river again.
They come at me in a straight line.
I threw all the tools I had toward the entrance. I threw it outside.
Both a pair of pistols and a portable know-board, every item, starting with the Absolute Rock stone.
All of it, I threw it outside the dungeon.
Round waist.
I got round my back without any weapons or items.
Disarm.
Actions to show that there is no hostility.
Erythronium is only eliminating enemies, and if its properties are true, it will not attack the opponent of the round hips.
And that was right.
Shortly after the round hips, the cotton wool stuck on the spot and just floated puffy.
The speculation was made, and the determination became even harder.
"I'm going now"
I left my whole waist and headed to the next floor.