Kappa on the third floor did not have this kind of trait, so he went through and headed to the fourth floor.

I wish Kappa's drop was cucumber, or something.

The new Nihonium has apparently turned well into a dungeon that drops fruit.

So I don't drop cucumbers - but I think cucumbers are fruits.

Just as there is controversy as to whether tomatoes are fruits or vegetables, cucumbers are something of great kinship to watermelons.

Watermelon is "watermelon" when applied in kanji, cucumber is "cucumber".

Neither is "melon" - just that.

In ancient China, "Hu" meant a Western nation, meaning melons passed from west to west through Silk Road, both watermelons and cucumbers.

So cucumbers are the same fruit as watermelons!

"... you were seen with white eyes, claiming so much as a student"

I laughed bitterly and remembered those days.

By the way, they sometimes classify cucumbers and watermelons as "fruits".

I laugh more and more when I remember which one.

Head downstairs as Kappa grabs the star-shaped fruit he drops.

After all, it's a little sour.

All the fruits that the new Nihonium has ever dropped are somewhere sweet and sour.

The same with this star-shaped one, it was sour.

I wondered if there was anything there, and I went to the fourth floor.

The usual visceral tick dungeon, the monster showed up quickly.

"Skeleton!? No, you don't."

I thought of the monster that appeared in front of me for a moment, but there was something very different about it than Skeleton.

What showed up was a monster of huge geek tricks.

It's too huge to stand in a dungeon and it's crawling and moving.

That size - just my head is bigger than my whole body.

"Was it..."

Previously on New Nihonium, all the monsters were involved.

Among the monsters, I thought there was a guy with a knack.

Skeleton, for God's sake, if you find me, you crawl up to me, and you spread your hands bigger than mine again, and you grab me.

Hands of white bones, like walls, approaching from left to right.

I kicked the ground and flew back to see what was going on with my regular ammo.

but it didn't matter.

Because it's huge, it's skull compared to skeleton.

I just moved a little bit, put a bullet through it - letting it slip between my bones.

I laugh bitterly again, and now I shoot a tail bullet.

The bullet to be tracked hit him after all the good luck.

When I find out it works, I fire in a row.

A myriad of bullets shot through and scattered pieces of bone.

I needed to shoot in a lot more, but I shrugged in front of the shots.

And - Pong, and.

Small, brown fruit dropped.

Small fruit, about to the first joint of the pinky finger.

Pick it up, take a serious look.

It's a fruit to start with.

Carry it around to your mouth and try to grab it.

"... that?

It didn't taste good.

Because I expected something sour, I learned a shoulder watermark that it didn't taste good.

It doesn't taste too good, so I caught the star-shaped fruit earlier wondering if my tongue had gone crazy.

"-!! Sweet, huh?

I was stunned.

Something I had just found sour had turned into a very sweet fruit, just the opposite.