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Satonium (tentative), second floor above ground.

I was in that elevator hall with Margaret.

"What about those people?

"I'm here. Lato, Sosha, Play, Builder"

"May I call you, Princess?"

When Margaret calls, four ninja knights appear as casually as usual and kneel before her.

It was too soon to show up, and I didn't even know it.

No, I don't even know if it's early.

Because it really showed up as if it were an instantaneous move.

There he is, Master Lyota.

"Oh, thank you. I'm sorry, I don't need anything."

"That's enough."

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Just like when he showed up, four people disappear painfully.

I wonder what would happen if I seriously fought that, what a bit of a hug interest.

"Nevertheless... I'm glad"

"Yeah, happy?

"Yes. I can't believe you let me in on Master Lyota's important place again."

"No, that's the dialogue over here. Thanks for being so powerful."

"Not at all! I owe it to Lady Lyota to have mine now. I will do anything for Lord Lyota."

"Thanks"

If Sakura was there, he'd say, "Hmm? Anything right now" or whatever I've been putting in tea, but it's just me and Margaret today (there are those four, too).

I decided to move on quickly.

"Today, I want you to take down the monster and look at it. It's like a test, so don't worry too much."

"I'll do my best!

Margaret did, breathed in with a great sword.

"Well...... nice to meet you"

When I said that, I summoned the monster.

That's a young new hire who decided to bish his suit.

The suit is crisp and has decent hair.

Most importantly, it's eye-catching.

I didn't have it for six months.

"Yes? What did you say?

"No, it's nothing"

Bitter laughs and deceives me for leaving with bitter memories on my mouth and turns back to Margaret.

"Just try to fight this guy? Because you don't have to worry about winning or losing."

"I understand."

Margaret heads toward the new hire as she drags the Great Sword as heavy as usual.

Take an unfamiliar pre-emptive attack - they avoid it and tease the counter.

"Hia!... Oh, that?

Margaret, who blew up after eating an attack on a new employee, looked at herself strangely.

"Doesn't it hurt anywhere?

"Oh, that's a magic attack, 'cause he looks like he's hitting you, but his attributes are magic"

"Ah, speaking of which, today is a strong magic storm"

"Yeah."

I nodded deeply.

Yes, today's weather is a magic storm.

Plus, it's strong, and it's on a level where all sorts of magic don't work inside the dungeon.

That's a terrain effect that applies not only to the adventurer side, but also to the monster side.

By using a magic storm to magically attack a monster.

I made sure there was no damage to Margaret.

"'Cause now I have zero fear of injury"

"Excellent, Master Lyota."

"So don't worry, please."

"Yes!"

Margaret took the great sword and headed for the resolute and new hire.

Looking at it, I look around a bit.

Those four...... you had no sign of coming out at all.

You were totally reading through what I was doing, wow.

Meanwhile, Margaret was fighting a new hire.

Still playing, that's the level.

Margaret the All-F, originally unsuitable for combat, is a todome-specific adventurer utilizing Drop-A.

That fought from the beginning, forcing me to an overwhelming disadvantage.

Still, it came gradually.

It's not like you don't have any combat experience at all.

You can fight for yourself, and you have experience.

On top of that, a situation where you can continue to fight with no damage.

Margaret was able to gradually go about the new employee's movements.

It's a memorably gay (,,,) way of moving, which is slow, but "this is how it comes after it comes".

That's what I'm trying to do, even a weakly capable adventurer can defeat a monster. The whole concept of a guided movie is a move.

After hours of invincible fighting, Margaret was able to remember all the movements of the new hire and defeat him on her own.

"Yay! We did it!

"Tired."

"Thank you, Master Lyota!

"Huh?"

"I've never been able to defeat a monster by myself like this!

"Oh."

"Thank you so much!!

Margaret took my hand and, with her fervent eyes, gave me a strong word of gratitude.