Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

83 stories, discoveries in the deepest depths -- you'll find a lot of things in untouched places --

"How many demons were there in all this time?

"It's 68 bodies," Xuji explained to that adventurer, confirming a muttered soliloquy by one of the adventurers who had set up a tent to build the base camp.

"How do you know how many people are so familiar... duh!

The view of the square became stiff in my eyes as the answered adventurer tried to confirm as he finished tenting and turned around the two of them. Because the demonic corpses were supposed to have been piled up all over the place until earlier, but they were completely gone.

"Huh? I cleaned it up. If it stayed that way, you'd be in the way of building a base camp, right? Don't worry, we know the type and the number, so we'll split the mountains right."

"It's okay, because I won't steal it," explained Jiji, who mistakenly thought his prey had been plundered, to an adventurer who was not just saying that he had cleaned it a bit because it was out of the way, but a scratch came in simultaneously from the said adventurer and the Marco, Karenarien, the troop leader and the adventurers who were listening around.

"" "I'm not talking about that (hey)!" "

Looking around to ask for an explanation with a bewildered look, Jiji, who received a simultaneous scratch from around him, was answered by an excited linerto in his representative.

"Listen, Sergeant! The item box is a useful tool, but it doesn't mean you can put anything in it. First of all, you can't put anything bigger than the bag inlet. Even if you turn it down, it's not inexhaustible, but the owner's magic power changes the amount of storage. So the item box that Mr. Lyoge has is nothing but stunning from the people here. I've never heard of artifacts putting so many demons in one place."

Not only Reinault, but the troop leaders and adventurers complained with an awesome gaze, saying, "I will definitely show you the item box when this work is done," and Marco told me, "I told you to weigh yourself," and said with a frightened face, "But I did the same thing when I was a cowman before you, right?" and leaned his neck.

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"And what is the use of this magic formation? The cowman was summoning, but it doesn't seem like the summoning team alone. By the way, Mr. Lyoge, is there somewhere else outside this hall that you might still be able to go?

"Huh? Wait a minute."

When he activated the enemy mode of the interface, he checked the map, but there was nothing like a hidden room, and apparently this was the true deepest part.

"After all, this is the deepest part. Wouldn't it be nice if all the Caves of Trials were a complete offense?

"It's not just the summons... If so, is it possible over there? Okay, it's our job later, isn't it? We're going to do some research, including the magic team, so can you guys ask us to build a base camp and investigate and guard the nearby ore?

The line that Reinart asked me to do other than investigate in the square was to share "building and defending the base camp," "exploring the ore," "crusading the surrounding demons," etc., under the command of the Force Leader.

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"Nevertheless, the" sword of the cozy mo ”borrowed by the Force Commander from Lyoge is amazing."

The troop leader, who is seen with envy by his men, began his explanation with pleasure.

"Right? It's so easy to attribute, and your persistence is longer than the sword you always use. But don't worry, you guys. This” sword of the cozimo ”has been asked by Uncle Euham to deploy to the garrison."

The Corgimo Sword, which is easy to attribute, has been deployed to us, and the soldiers in the garrison have found that the overall attack power increases and the chances of survival increase. "Oh! Now we can easily assign attributes! When will you be deployed, Commander?" He asked in a voice that could not hide his excitement.

"Me and Uncle Euhan are making a request in Lyoge, and Mr. Marco's story is that permission will be forthcoming. Well, it seems that before that, Reggie is putting up a request for creation with his own funds, and in a week's time, five or six will be here. I intend to prioritize and deploy from this deepest struggle"

"You're a boulder. George is. I can't believe you're thinking so much about us. I'll have to thank you later. By the way, the order of deployment will also be evaluated for the upcoming sweep battle, right?

He snorted forcefully, laughing bitterly at his men, who had begun to make an appeal.

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"So shall we begin our investigation of the ore as soon as possible? Even so, I'll have to analyze it, won't I?

He looked around to ask, but all he returned was a powerful nod.

"Of course, Master Lyoge. There are adventurers and garrisons out here, so it's only miners and magicians and alchemists who can see what they're doing."

"Copy that. I'm going to analyze it from one end, so can you bring me a stone about fist size appropriately?

Karenarien replied, "You have an alchemist profession. Let's find out later about the other professions," he muttered, analyzing one stone after another brought to him by adventurers and garrisons.

"Well, the analysis suggests that it feels like” gold ore, "" silver ore, "" iron ore, "" misril ore. "

The words "Mithril” became stiff with the exception of "Mithril", which I did not expect to appear, against "2", to which I replied with ease. A trembling voice confirmed that Karenarien was recovering as soon as possible, which was becoming accustomed to the abruptness of the two.

"Li, Master Lyoge? Did you just say" Mithril Ore ”? Mithrills are not easy to find, so they're valuable."

"Huh? Really? But look."

When he pointed his palm toward Karenarien, he sanded and fell zero out of his hands while the ore of fist magnitude was watching. At the end of the day, there remained as many balls as silver pearls.

"Right, Miss Lil?

Karenarien, who responded the same way as the iron ore earlier, was not at the scene at that time, compares the misrillic balls and the two handed to him as he pampered his mouth with incomprehensible circumstances.