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

Plumbum Dungeon, Spirit Room.

Me passing through here every day, even during one of the Carbon cases.

Naturally, I tend to talk a lot about that when I'm busy, and I told Prunbhum about the "trials" I took in Carbon today.

If I change the expression, from Prunbhum, I'm talking about "another woman," but she's been listening to me, without offending me at all.

"I see... it should be called a boulder. I haven't missed another spirit."

"Can I say you missed it or something?"

"Don't say it because it's frightening. If you say so, you're gonna get horns, right?

"So is that."

If that's the case in person, there's no problem.

No... I can't be alarmed because there are times when bona fide third-party organizations come out, regardless of their will.

Well... is the world okay over here?

"Are you good?

"What is it?

"I've heard that before, but you're not going to come to us?

"As I said before, I don't have a hair on my mind. I'm starting to think so more and more."

"More and more? Why?

"It's a luxury to have you come, that's what I found out."

"Really?

"Uh-huh, yeah."

Plumbum ran out of fun.

Well, I have nothing to say if he says he'd rather be this way.

It's just up to me before I go to work every day, so it's not a burden or anything.

"That's true, I like to give. That's what happened to Emily."

"I'm going to give it back."

"I didn't know how amazing it was."

"Hmm."

No, I know what you're gonna say.

That much? And I wanted to lean my neck a little.

In the evening, after making money in the dungeon, I picked up carbon and came back to the mansion with him.

I thought I'd get back to my room first from the transfer room and take a breather, and I ran into Elsa, who looked unfloating in the hallway.

"I'm home, Elsa"

"Huh? Ah, welcome home, Mr. Lyota"

"What's going on? Don't look floating."

"What?"

"I could hear you sighing from across the hallway."

"Yes!? Oh, so much."

I nodded quietly.

Then Elsa turned her face bright red and leaned down.

"Ugh... I've shown my embarrassment"

"Is something wrong? If I can help you."

"... sorry"

Elsa stared at me once, but for some reason she turned a blind eye with a strange face.

"It's okay."

"Yeah, yeah, it's okay."

"Hih!

Suddenly from behind, Ena showed up and leaned over Elsa's shoulder.

Ena with her face on top of her best friend's shoulder as it is, this one has a little devilish smile, as usual.

"Ena. You know what Elsa's worried about?

"Yeah. I mean, it's really boring."

"Ena!"

'Cause you're not.

"Is that what I can ask?

"Of course."

Ena nodded clearly and has really spoken softly.

"We're talking about building a city in Selene and Carbon, and we're asking you to open a shop in Golden Tree."

That's a good story.

"But Elsa said no."

"Huh? Why?

"Yes, because..."

Elsa had an increasingly depressed face than she had just done, and she also leaned over, seeping a slightly embarrassing color.

Stick your index fingers together.

Meanwhile, I knew Ena would say no.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Me?

"Oh, we're fucked. If we branch over there in the Lyota family, I naturally feel that Lyota will have an ass."

"Ugh..."

"Knowing that, this is how you look complicated."

I looked at Elsa, shyly blinded.

Looks like Ena's right.

"Don't you like that?

"'Cause I'm gonna annoy Mr. Lyota"

"You don't hate it, do you? See, because it's my option, or something like that."

"It doesn't! Because it's the Lyota family!

"Then don't think there's a problem. I mean, even if Elsa and the others don't open up in a new city, I think I can help you if you need anything."

"See, you're right about me."

That's what Ena says, sticking Elsa's cheek together as she brings it from behind.

I figured you were two good friends, somehow.

Elsa just thinks about it a little bit.

"Well...... good luck"

"Yeah, good luck"

The golden tree also decided to enter the new city.

The two older businessmen seemed to be getting more and more appreciated.