Another world is full of happiness ( Template).

The breath of corrosion, like a purple cloud, remained even after the battle was over, and a twilight was seen in the cloud. After a while, the clouds disappeared, as did the figure of Jiji.

"Oh. You've done better than I thought."

"Nah. Lyoge. Now what the hell?

Drewa hits her doubts when she hears Jiji, who was storing the flower demons in storage, whining as she looks at the purple clouds. When Drew looked happy with Drew's question, he began explaining the remnants.

I have seen it in my country of Nihon, so I thought I would try it. The remnants were left with only footage for a few minutes using space-time magic. I explained that I applied wind magic to stick to the ceiling and imagined gluing magic around the back of my feet.

"Hey. It worked for the bump production. There's a little more room for improvement. Well, if it turns out well, it's all good."

"What? Have you been tried with thoughts?

Kuji nods naturally and happily to Karenarien, who has confirmed with half of her hips missing. Karenarien, who had heard it, had completely lost her hips and, having listened together, looked at her with a flashing expression.

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"Oh, you know. Mr. Karenarien? You don't have to be a little angry, do you? Yeah! Melta, Chro, what are you looking like, crying? Don't you get angry like you always do? Do you want a front seat or something?

Photographed in the eyes of the two men were the Karenariens, who were so tearful that they overflowed from both eyes.

"When I saw Master George swallowed by the breath of corruption, my consciousness turned bright, I was surprised to see him stick to the ceiling, and when I found out he was safe, I felt relieved. There were not many tears..."

Karenarien began to cry as she hugged against Jiji, who glanced up at her face as she orotted.

"You really worried about me!

"I'm so sorry! From now on, I want to consider doing my best to be careful."

"Whatever you think, reflect. Heh heh heh heh! Akan! If I grieve Karenarien and the others"

Drewa scratches in at the two apologizing while Karenarien hugs him. Seeing Karenarien laughing out with an awkward look at the combined comic talent of Jiji and Drew, Jiji sighed a sigh of relief.

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"I just got an och on me, and I did another one of the things that George did..."

Once again, the fanfare rings when Drewa tries to ask for the remnants. Then I heard an inorganic woman.

"Congratulations on the attack on the deep labyrinth. The offensive time will be 18 hours and 21 minutes, the shortest record. Players with updated records were presented with Deep Labyrinth Lower Administrator privileges as a special reward. Do you want to register your name? If not, skip straight ahead. Enter the reward description after the registration process is completed"

"Oh. I miss this phrase. The name of the registered player is George-Uchino. By the way, does it feel the same as the woods on the board or the junior explorer dungeons?

"Help function activated. Ask your questions."

The reply came back when the second person turned to the ceiling and asked a question. When I confirm that I have received a reply to a brief explanation, I begin to ask the question that bothered me.

"Is this deep labyrinth like any other dungeon?

"Yes. This deep labyrinth will be like any other labyrinth. We can't get in touch with each other, but the creators may think it's the same."

"So, what's the shortest offender to date?

"The player name of the shortest attacker will be Amadeo = Sandstrem for 30 hours and 13 minutes. Last login time was 188,368 days ago"

An inorganic voice returns an answer to the question. Xuji speaks with a sigh as if he felt destined for the emergence of the name of Amadeo, the founding king of the Kingdom of Sandstream.

"As always, the Founding King will come out. I guess the other labyrinths are cleared. And the name of the stone slab that's set up in the royal palace, I guess it's me. By the way, what's the reward for this one?

"For the clearance reward, it will be a treasure chest of 5 magic props and 100 kilograms of Mithril Ore."

"Is that it? Less?

Surprising voices rise from around when Jiji is squealing at the clearance reward of voices heard from the ceiling.

"There's not much or anything! The Count's sense of money is weird! For example, whether Mithril Ore sells 10 kilograms for a discarded price or a luxury tour until the four of us die, you'll have plenty of money to spare!

"What? Really?

When Betty screams and points out that there is something wrong with her sense of money, she looks at Melta and Karenarien as if she was truly surprised.

"Didn't you know? Dear George?"

"I knew Mithril was valuable. I never bought it, so I don't know the amount or anything, and I'm giving it to a good number of people, but it's no problem, right?

He grinned bitterly as he scratched his head at Melta, who replied in a frivolous tone.

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"Will the question be closed?

"One more thing! Is it possible to change the Dungeon Master?

"Possible"

When the voice of the ceiling was asked a question, an inorganic answer came. The Dungeon Master change process will be completed while Drew looks at Jiji with a surprised face.

"All right, now the Dungeon Master is going to ask him to do it."

When Jiji spread his palm wide, a large seed of golf balls was on board. As they were leaning their necks as they peered in, Xuji began to explain with pleasure.

The big seed of golf balls is the demonic seed of earlier flowers. That character has disappeared and is in the same condition as the baby. It should take 10 years for the seed to be able to act as a dungeon master. Until then, once a month, the dungeon shall be maintained by either infusing the magic or giving the magic stone. Drewa was relieved of her role as a Dungeon Master. I told them that I had decided to go around.

"What? Huh? We're better off because of the Dungeon Master? Free me. Yeah?

"Oops! I just changed it with my sub admin authority, so from now on, you're free to go. Let's get the hell out of here! I'll give you plenty of water!

From now on, Drewa's voice gradually turned into a voice of joy when she told him that she would be free.