"Yeah! 'Cause I heard this kid calling"
"Ha..."
I guess this is what you mean when you can't block an open mouth.
Alice in front of you and her fellow monsters.
Everyone deformed from what they are, starting with Skeleton's Honey Honey, is the new buddy's mummy? And I'm surrounded and I'm adorable.
"Yes, this is the drop"
That said, Alice has been offering something red.
Take it, stare.
"Strawberries, huh?"
"Right."
"Is that what the sitting boy dropped?
Confirm just in case.
"Damn."
"I see...... no thanks"
"Yeah, thanks for coming over. Thanks to Lyota for meeting me."
"It's a coincidence - but I'm glad to hear it."
Alice and her fellow monsters.
In a way I always see the friendliness of the Alice family.
Whether it's for everyone who just came in or from the beginning.
It's honestly good to have company.
"Thanks anyway"
"What will Lyota do now?
"I'm going down to the seventh floor. I know the sixth floor, and it's a little hard for me, so I'm gonna keep going down there."
"Oh well. Should I come with you?
"No, it's okay. If you really can't, I'll ask you to help me again."
"Yeah! Okay!
Alice nodded loudly.
She started mumbling, followed all the fellow monsters, and used the transfer room to head to some dungeon.
After I dropped it off, I used the transfer room, too.
Firstly, the sixth basement floor, from which we grasp the structure of the dungeon and head to the floor where it was the shortest route.
I encounted with a bunch of sitting kids along the way, but I didn't have to feel guilty for not attacking them, and they didn't attack me over there, so I didn't have any particular problems.
"Once it's open to the public, it'll be the hierarchy you least want to come to..."
That's how I snapped and looked so complicated that I could tell for myself.
As far as the situation goes, after the adventurer has slipped into the new Nihonium, this floor will unilaterally attack the irresistible sitting child.
That sucks as a picture... it's the same as Arsenic, and I can think of it as the same thing a superior adventurer does.
By the way, when you were in elementary school, emotional education? at school for - I was pigging in my class.
By the time we were all adorable and our emotions boiled down - well, the pigs became meat.
I saw the meat coming back and I felt so complicated.
I know the sitting boy is more than a monster - but I can't do it a bit...
Oh, my God, I went down the stairs and came to the seventh basement.
Same visceral dungeons, pulsating walls, ceilings and floors.
That's where I showed up...
"Sioux?
I remembered the fish in the face of that unfathomable person in the stirrups (,,) of the audio input game.
A mermaid - unlike the figure of an upper body human, lower body fish, who is said to associate with it.
The so-called Jugon - and the appearance of being screwed is also different.
My body is a fish, my face is the only one that feels human.
There was no scratching.
He grows long, wavy black hair on the human face, dark hair like an understanding.
There are two ghostly horns on the top of his head.
Unlike sitting children, there is no cuteness at all.
……
Bread, bread, bread!
I was silent, usually firing bullets in a row.
The bullet shot through the eyebrows, the heart, and the belly exactly.
The mermaid fell, piqued, and jumped with piqued, then disappeared and dropped.
"Is this... plum, huh?"
Pick it up, take a bite.
It was brilliantly refreshing.
I knew I would finish eating soothing nihonium plums.
"Okay, next"
I wandered around the seventh basement looking for the next mermaid without any resistance at all.