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

"This floor is dangerous."

"Yeah, in many ways"

"You should go next."

Me, Alice, and Celeste were in agreement.

Only Emily, who had not been able to recognize her black history as black history, had snapped her neck and made it a kyoton.

"Well, let's get downstairs."

"Yes. If you leave, Mr. Lyota."

"I'll take him down before he transforms."

I slapped him in the chest and undertook it.

Black history is - not necessarily one.

From experience on the ground floor or upstairs, it's more likely to be pulled out multiple times.

Objectively "smiling," but subjectively "dying," there are at least five or six more left as far as I can think of.

Maybe so will Alice and Celest.

We rushed ahead so we wouldn't peel off any more scabs of youthfulness.

Now that you understand the situation, ask Alice to lead the way.

Understanding dungeon-born skills, encounting avoidance and map structure.

So you should be able to go downstairs with almost no encounting.

Nevertheless, it's not a hundred percent (absolutely), so I was always ready to repeat myself.

Luckily, we reached the stairs leading downstairs without counting.

"Phew..."

"I'm tired."

"Me too. Probably the most tired since the adventurer started."

"So we're going to take a break? I'll prepare tea and snacks."

Our angel (Emily) has made a fascinating suggestion.

Normally, I'm just getting on with it.

"No, let's get down"

"Well, at least downstairs for a break."

"Agreed"

"Are you sure? Mr. Yoda, I said it before. Just a little more, just the other floor, is a flag."

"Ugh."

They poked me where it hurt.

Emily is right.

It is common to say "just a little bit more" and mistakenly make fun of the trigger.

This notion became more common a few years ago when "Let's go home, because we can come back" became a revival boom.

"But - yes!

"People sometimes need to take courageous steps"

"When is that? Right now."

Me, Celeste and Alice desperately pressed Emily to propose we take a break from Theory Street.

"Oh, I see."

As a result, Emily was uncommonly confused, and we decided to dive to the fifth basement without resting.

New floor.

Me leading the way with vanadium.

After that, Celeste, Emily, and Alice are getting ready to go.

I went down the stairs in that order.

Carbon dungeon, fifth basement floor.

"... hmm?

"What's wrong, Mr. Lyota?"

"Something... isn't it?

"Huh?"

"What's the difference?

"Hmm."

"I think so too, I don't know what it is, but it's not"

"Right."

I thought "something different" as soon as I came down.

Emily and Celest don't seem to feel it, but Alice, born in the dungeon, seems to feel it.

"If that's what you're doing to Alice, there's something there."

"Yes. You know exactly what that is?

"Um, what is it? I know it's different."

Alice and I looked around the dungeon - the fifth floor of the carbon basement.

A stone dungeon, a light and blue light that repeats brightness.

It looks exactly the same as upstairs.

"I'll take a little alternating look"

"I will, too."

Alice and I went up the stairs and back to the fourth basement floor.

Look there and burn the sight of the fourth basement floor into your eyes, then go down the stairs and back to the fifth basement floor.

Compare the sight burned to compare with the fifth basement floor.

"Hmm. I don't get it. I'm gonna get caught."

"Same goes for me. But"

"Yeah, I'm sure it's something different. I was more certain of that."

Me and Alice snorting.

Until just now, it was "somehow".

But thanks to burning it in my eyes to compare, and then coming back, I was convinced that it was "definitely different," even though I didn't know the same.

"If you don't know, I can't help it. But be careful."

"Yes, it's on the fifth floor, so it's not weird if something changes."

Even a fluffy story just about the senses, the two of us believed in us.

"All right, then let's proceed with care"

"Yes."

Celest responded and both Alice and Emily nodded.

Let's proceed with caution as declared - at that time.

"I wanted to be there, hey"

Neptune waved down the stairs.

I brought in two guys, Run and Lil, as usual.

"What's going on?

"Over there, did you do something? In the last dozen minutes."

"The last dozen minutes? No, nothing. I was just stepping on my feet."

"Um, well... aren't you guys too? Is that what we're doing?

"What do you mean?"

"Actually."

Neptune nicks, but with serious eyes.

"The entrance is closed again."

"-!"

He stopped exploring the basement fifth floor for a moment and returned to the basement first floor with the Neptune family.

I even came back to the entrance to the dungeon.

It was completely closed there and just a wall.

"You're really gone."

"Emily, try to tap it there"

"Yes!

Encouraged by Celest, Emily burst her hammer overhead, slamming the wall where the entrance was.

Family's best power fighter. Emily's probably full blow, but the wall wasn't even frightened.

"This was the first time I was desperate."

"Well, Celest was watching from the inside when he first got locked up."

"Yes."

"I see, this is what was happening..."

"What do we do?

"Let's get out of here."

Put an iron wall bullet in the vanadium bullet and open the entrance to the wall.

Make it the size people can go through, and then the Neptune family, and our people over here, end up going in my order.

When we all went outside, we left the iron wall bullets and the entrance went back to normal.

"You've confirmed one thing."

"Oh, when there's no one inside, the entrance goes back to normal"

"Then there must be some proper conditions for closing it."

Neptune and snort.

The rules of this world are pretty clear when "drop s" are not involved.

"Thanks to you, it's been more than a dozen minutes, and you know what it is."

Neptune smiling with dust.

Whatever it is because of me.

If that's the case, let's do some more testing to narrow the possibilities.