"Why shellfish?

Pick it up and stare seriously.

It's still a little wet, and it's hard to close and open it properly, but it was a normal shellfish.

"... All right"

I put myself back in the mood.

This could have been the opposite of a shoulder watermark if they dropped some notes or coins.

"If you go in, you'll see," Cell said.

And I'm the type who doesn't look at offensive sites until I clear them once.

I turn the shellfish into a grand eater's pocket for a moment, and I go inside the dungeon.

But well... I feel strange.

There are monsters out there, dropping dungeons, but if you look at them, there are blue skies, white clouds, and the sun.

This californium feels pretty strange because until now the dungeons have been in the basement, towers, so to speak, indoors and confined spaces.

It was giant maze and T-shaped, so I turned right somehow with the feeling of turning my back on the sun.

There was another goblin ahead.

The encounted goblin shook this stick and beat me up.

I usually intercept with bullets as I kick the ground down.

Somehow, without knocking him down with a blow, he struck down this stick and then shot through the brow.

I wanted to make a difference.

The goblin dropped the item along with the sound of falling, pong,.

"Huh? It's not shellfish...?

What was on the ground was a white mass, almost the size of a palm.

The thickness is about the wrist and the tip is thinner and sharper.

"Teeth...? What teeth. This is small for ivory and big for lions and tigers."

teeth of something more than a tiger and less than an elephant, he decided.

Why teeth, and why different items dropped when they are the same monster on the same floor.

Doubts have increased even further.

If this happens, it's more informative, and it goes further into the giant maze.

Monsters were a kind of goblin.

Similar to previous dungeons, a little outfit for each individual - albeit a hipster - makes a difference, but the basics are the same goblins from the movement, etc.

But the drop items were scattered.

Turtle methyl is dropped, fur is dropped, or some kind of bone is dropped.

Could it be a dungeon where garbage is dropped from the beginning? What a thought, now silk was dropped "anti-" or a whole cow was dropped.

"What the hell is this place?

I laughed bitterly, it's getting kind of funny.

I've never seen a dungeon drop so disorderly.

It was not so surprising to think that more than one item would drop in a single dungeon.

Most dungeons are hierarchical, whereas that's just what's happening in the ground floor.

Maybe just because I don't notice, it looks like one giant maze and is finely blocked, like a plumbing game.

But most dungeons have a "genre" in the drop.

They say it's a plant, it's an animal, it's metal.

We have something in common, and it's a match.

Even that was variant in this californium.

That's getting interesting over time.

It's fun to have a little wonder in front of you and figure it out.

That's why I went around in the dungeon.

Now that I know the structure of the dungeon in one case of vanadium, I've tried to knock down goblins in the same or similar places.

The result remains the same - rather than the drops remain scattered.

More timing, but I tried it.

I used an acceleration bullet and counted it from the encount at exactly the same time - set it to just one second for now, and I tried to knock it down.

I even found a place for the monster to play and try to knock it down at the same time from playback - this as well in a second.

But it doesn't change, the drops are scattered.

"I don't know about regularity at all."

I don't think so.

My mind whispers so much.

I believe that an inquiry is an instantaneous, comprehensive judgment that comes from a wealth of experience.

My experience strongly argues that there can be no regularity whatsoever.

That's why I kept going around the dungeon.

When the drop items came out all the way, shellfish and teeth, and it was time to start wearing (,,), and I gradually started thinking, "Maybe I don't know".

A whole new item was dropped.

Dropped is something round and hollow in the middle, as long as the child's back length.

It was made of stone, like an enlarged five-circle ball.

"Stone coin? - Huh?"

Shortly after I crushed it, I tried to take out one drop after another in Grand Eater's pocket.

Seashells, teeth, turtle methyl, silk -.

It all connected in my head.

Just like stone coins, these are all objects that were used as "goods currency".

I mean - it's money.

These were money, too.