"If you let me in here, now it's the Spirit?

"It should be. It has been so before, and even though it is the Spirit... no, it is the Spirit that binds me more strongly to the rules of this world"

"Hmm. Hmm......"

Sakura stared at the door.

With his hands on his chin, he stares at him with such a trick, as if he were carefully inquisitive.

"What's up?

"You stink."

"Stinky?"

"Smells like a bully"

"Is that what this is all about?

A little strange, I stared at the door, too.

Honestly, it's no different than the doors of the spirits we've had before.

Stinky - didn't come pinned at what Sakura said.

"Do you feel that clearly?

"Yeah. But it's a woman's idea..."

"No."

I stopped the excursion when it was about to become a story like, "Let's talk about it now."

"Let's be careful"

"But it's a woman's idea, isn't it?

"Because when I say survey, it's instantaneous judgment based on comprehensive experience"

"... so come on... huh?

"You know, when you read a little manga or something, you get to know the way ahead, right?

I likened it in the sakura genre of excellence.

By the way, she had eaten quickly.

"Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah. If you put more than one wedding dress heroine on the cover, you'll never get to Harlem."

"That kind of thinking, in fact, is because I've read a lot, because it's an instantaneous judgment based on comprehensive experience."

"I see"

I'm convinced, Sakura, we'll both look at the door.

"Does it stink after all?

"Yeah, puffy"

"The smell of bullying, is it?

"Damn. How do I feel like I should destroy such a filthy world..."

"Nakajima no..."

As soon as possible, it was a sarcastic inquiry that made me look silly to be vigilant.

Nevertheless, there is the Spirit.

High-order beings who preside over all of the dungeons and are the dungeons themselves.

"Let's be careful"

"Yeah."

Nod at each other and get ready.

I assumed every situation with as many different types of ammunition as possible on the four guns, and Sakura checked all the paintings I drew by turning my sketchbook in pieces.

And - dive the door.

Contrary to expectations, there was nothing like an attack flying in because I dived the door.

It felt pretty peaceful, facing the Spirit.

Looks like a boy, about 150 cm tall?

Characteristic appearance of hiding one eye with a long forehead while remaining young on the face.

The other eye I can see - was messing with me as well.

"Hey."

"Oh......"

I laughed slightly bitterly at the sarcasm of winking so well.

Actually, if I see him, I'll know.

The boy in front of him - Californium - was pumping out the air of bullying characteristic of puberty.

"Well, I can't believe we're getting this far in human terms."

"Hahaha, something busy. Even when it's human. minutes."

Sakura grinned holding her belly.

I don't know how I feel.

I feel somewhat complicated.

I know the power of the Spirit well.

My dungeon, or my monster.

When it comes to it, the Spirit has exactly the same power as God.

On the other hand, I also felt strange about the californium-like appearance being airborne - puberty middle school students using the word "minute".

"What's wrong with you!

"'Cause, hey"

"Don't laugh!

Californium shook his hands high.

Moments later, hundreds of goblins appeared to fill the space.

Here it is.

The largest amount of material I've ever seen in a dungeon.

It is the Spirit who rules the dungeon that does this.

"Oh no! I'm gonna be like the famous Lanobe!

"No, no..."

"Come on! Goblins O Year!

"Because that's not a good idea - it's the original one!

Sakura in style selling a fight in double.

What she called in Genesis was more of a full-body armor with no contents, human shapes with swords and shields.

My penetration was approximated, and the goblins were quickly slaughtered.

At the same pace I fire the repetition in a row - no, maybe more, the teasing armor slaughters the goblins.

"Shh, wow..."

"Goblins O Years for Goblins, I don't care how much, I'll never put them away."

"That's not what I mean either... no"

Sakura's Genesis is highly variable in its abilities due to its own cognition.

And she really likes subculture.

Goblins ○ ear for goblins.

That is the undisputed truth in her, and so the goblins were slaughtered to be good for the whole goblins-o-year.

I feel reassured that as long as the monster is a goblin, we will never make it.

……

Look at Sakura, I think.

Genesis and her.

I thought again strongly that it was too compatible and everything was Ali's super cheat.