At night, the reception room of the mansion.

The two of us were facing the cell we had been visiting.

My mansion, or a new dungeon born all over the city of Cyclo, has been investigated, so I asked you to come and report it.

The cell nodded face-to-face when I heard that I was the only one who could get in level one.

"I see. Is that an admission level restriction dungeon?"

"Oh, I heard you're more familiar with that. So on the contrary, I'd like to ask you some questions."

"Hmm?"

"Erythronium only put level 1 in. I guess there is usually a limit at the upper or lower level, but only a specific level can be put in, is there?

"No, I've never heard of anything like that"

"Level 10 or lower and level 90 or higher. Level restricted dungeons are famous around here."

"I see."

I snorted, too.

I was convinced that my knowledge had the same expectations.

"I mean, it's a dungeon below level 1 and limited to level 1."

"Don't let intruders be limited."

"It's not like you're still not here, is it?

I'm talking about a dungeon that's dropping money, and I can kind of imagine listening to the mouth of the cell right now.

That there are other people who can fight even at level 1.

"The most famous - whether it's about something other than Dear Satou or not - is Alex Mueller. Level 1 Grand Mage who regularly eats magical fruit, taking advantage of the high MP he was born with."

"Periodically?

"Periodically"

Um, give it back, nodding cell.

I see.

The magical fruit is that after the second, the maximum level drops by 1 for each meal, but not below 1, nor does the ability remain at level 1.

For example - well, if you think about it around, the wizard's MP practical level is roughly C.

If the MP is C at level 1, it is better to split it up and dock the magic fruit, which can increase strength in the sense of a moves department store.

I thought of something similar when I was Alice.

She has a maximum level of 2, so the same penalty after the second of the magical fruits is practically nonexistent.

However, since the MP is E, and I took the most powerful oar mite from the magic fruit using "dungeon growing", I haven't eaten since the second one.

Alice's superior compatibility - no, it's like branch evolution.

"You have amazing people - so there are three types of dungeon structure looks (,,,)"

Talk about appearances.

"When attacked by a monster, all abilities are reduced by one step. Well, it's only in the dungeon, so it's not fatal."

"Is there no time limit?

"I guess I'll be back after 24 hours, as usual."

"I don't think Mr. Satou could have said that."

"Oh, I tried this morning, but my abilities remained diminished"

"I see."

Once again, the cell nodding with a straight face.

I guess I'm calculating the value of the dungeon in my head.

I ran after him even more.

"So the drop item was a booby trap. All Hierarchies"

"What do you mean?

"If I pick it up, I'll eat the same loss of ability that I got attacked"

"That's tough"

"That's it. Honestly, there's nothing worse than Nihonium."

"The original erythronium wasn't."

"What was it originally?

Do you know anything about chromium, Master Satoh?

"Wow, I heard that from Emily a long time ago"

It was when I was explained that both air and water in this world were produced from dungeons.

"The water is a delicious dungeon."

"So did erythronium. but is generally considered to be of lower quality than chromium"

"I see."

Chromium is known for its delicious water.

Lower compatibility of that chromium.

Somehow, unbranded mineral water sold at a discarded value. Such an image diagram came to mind.

"There was no level limit, and the monsters weren't messing around that much"

"I guess something nasty happened"

We talked about the whole rough thing, and then we supplemented it with details.

"The more I hear, the more worthless it emerges. enough to wonder if such a dungeon really exists."

"As far as I'm concerned, I appreciate it. I showed up in the mansion yard. You don't have to be an adventurer."

"I see."

Cell thought a little, stared at me in the face, and asked.

"What are the possibilities for varietal improvement"

"... I don't want to"

I thought about it a little bit and I answered that.

Give me a reason for that.

"That's all a mean dungeon. I don't want to take the time of the Dungeon Master."

"... that makes sense. Then you can't."

Cell laughed furiously.

"The extent to which you fit into one hand, such as a Level 1 strong man. Except for Master Satou, it's a good place to be mid-sized. If Master Satou doesn't do it, nobody will."

Cell convinced me with that.

Through the window, I see the back of the cell going home.

Results of carefully selecting the information to be given and guiding thoughts.

With the information that the cell will take home and release as president of the Dungeon Association, probably no one will want to go into Erythronium.

That's it.

I came in the reception room after Cell left and looked down at Eli clinging to my feet.

Now she should have been able to protect both the "main body" and the dungeon.