I went down the stairs and came to the twelfth basement.
Now it's not snowing, it's just a gut dungeon that's horrible.
"Only."
I smiled unexpectedly.
I thought the sensibility of "just" a dungeon like this gut might itself be off somewhere.
Think normally. It's not "just" at all.
It looks horrible... and you may feel different depending on the person.
Furthermore, the dungeon of this hand eventually "was in the body of Nihonium" and "was connected to the womb of Nihonium at the end" and many other patterns of such systems.
I don't think there's anything like "just" with that kind of knowledge.
"You're too poisoned."
I laughed bitterly while I was alone and I caught my mind consciously.
Maybe this was a good idea in a way.
It's a good thing I realized that and thought about retightening the fungus.
I properly prepared my gun, walked right onto the brain map, and went to see the monster.
At the end of two corners, there was a monster as detected on the brain map.
"Cat again."
Now it was easy to understand and a monster I knew.
A giant cat with as many large dogs, its tail split into two strands.
He's quite a major among the monsters, the cat.
I put up my gun and shot through the cat's eyebrow again.
It was a meetup attack, so the cat was shot down without reacting.
"Again."
I laughed bitterly in a different way earlier.
I shot the cat out again, but I didn't drop it.
The deeper the hierarchy, the more often the dungeons don't drop in the first place unless it's a special way to defeat them.
When a dungeon shows up for it, use a powerful adventurer to make it investigate.
Following upstairs, this floor also looks like a hierarchy with a special way to knock it down.
So far, I haven't had decisive enough information to determine why I didn't drop it and how to drop it.
To get it, I looked for yet another cat.
brain map and immediately encounted.
"It's not fake or anything."
Like upstairs, I can see it, but it's not a light point = it wasn't like it was fake.
So when I was erasing one possibility first, the cat made another big jump and hit me.
The giant comes covered, and his whole body is completely covered in its shadow.
I lay on the side, aiming and pulling the trigger.
A bullet shot through the cat's side head and knocked him out.
Then, now Pong, dropped.
How citrus fruit I dropped.
When I picked it up and cracked it, the scent I remember tickled my nasal cavity.
"Grapefruit."
I'll grab a bite with that twinkle.
Looks like it's definitely grapefruit after all.
Put that in the grand eater's pocket for one second and I'm going to see another cat again.
Less than a minute later, we got to the next location, and now we shot him down with a preemptive attack.
Just like the first time, this time there were no drops.
Then the question arose as to whether a pre-emptive attack should not be carried out.
Find yet another cat, now wait a little while, and let them attack first.
Do it and shoot it down in a counterfeit mood, just like when the grapefruit drops.
"No..."
There were no drops.
Apparently, it's not a question of whether it's a pre-emptive attack or not.
Then he defeated many cats again.
I tried to cut through all the phenomena I could think of and figure out the difference between when not when dropping.
I also put on a portable nawboard with the suspicion that it was affecting the status, but the drop status remained s.
Even though it is a drop S, it may not be dropped.
Whenever there was a "failure," it took longer to think.
I remembered one thing at a time and desperately tried to find the difference.
Distracted by that thought, he noticed that another sharp nail of newly met cat was looming in front of him.
I was totally careless, I was alarmed.
I couldn't even do it now, and I was ready to take this shot and then I ate my teeth to fight back - but...
The attack did not come.
The nails stopped pitched in front of me.
That's not all, the cat that stopped the attack on the way. Or, just keep it up. Ugh... and it thins and disappears.
On the spot, while leaving grapefruit.