Dungeon Master Makeup Money (formerly known as Dungeon Master Funding)

Three months after all four party members.

Melissa had also had quite some time since she came to Alistair to register as an adventurer and start her activities.

In the meantime, Mr. Michelle stayed in Alistair to leave a message and did adventurous work such as delivering Mr. Gaelio to the King's Capital. The other four of us dived into the labyrinth and went as far as the 36th floor underground, etc. This will not make you suspicious to come home with large quantities of seafood.

When I get out of bed, I open the window in my room and take a bath in the morning sun.

"Sabu..."

But I accidentally close the window to the cold wind that came in the room.

The Arkanum region is a region with little climate change.

The reason for this is the magic that erupts from the land. Magic was acting like a kind of wall, making it less susceptible to outside influences. It is an environment made possible by its luxurious magic.

Still, it doesn't mean there's no change at all.

In summer it gets hot and humid, and in winter the wind gets cold.

Nevertheless, there's nothing like getting colder than this.

"It's winter already."

It's been awhile since I left Dayton Village in the spring.

In the meantime, a lot of things happened.

"And it wasn't if you were doing this."

I heard the blade meeting when I opened the window earlier.

There's only one reason to make that noise in this mansion.

"You guys were having another fight"

When we went out into the garden, Silvia and Ira stood with each other's weapons.

It hasn't been that long since we started fighting. My breath was calm as long as I was sweating.

"Please don't interrupt me. We're putting sanctions on Ira today."

Usually Sylvia responds politely to me, but it only gets cold when Ira and I are fighting.

"I'll say it often. You've never won a decent one before."

That's the same for Ira.

Silvia and Ira, who have fought so many times before, but after the second time the fight ends with exhaustion thanks to the antagonism of each other's strengths.

"I didn't like your attitude toward your husband from the beginning."

"I'm not going to care about the Lord or his family because I'm just going to be with him because something funnier is going to happen with Mars."

"This......!

The dagger and the long sword collide again.

It was two people fighting over and over, but the reason it started fighting is trivial. That tells me Sylvia hasn't had an attitude towards me after some time, and Ira cares. The wind also provokes.

Now, I guess I'm just finishing my first argument.

"So, what's causing today's fight?

Ask Melissa, who was watching the fight as if it had frightened her a little further away.

But last time I was starting a fight because of a collision of opinions over dinner contributions. No, it's Sylvia and Mr. Olivia's job to make dinner, so Ira, who just eats, has only enough authority to give an opinion.

Sometimes when I was barebacking in the garden on an otherwise unsolicited day, Sylvia told me I was in the way of drying my laundry and I got into a fight.

"It's because Ira ate the extra pudding today."

"What?"

For that reason?

"Olivia told me I had plenty of pudding to make, so I ate my own, and I had one extra, so I just got it."

"That's not just pudding. It's a pudding I made for your husband to eat because I had too much ingredients."

"That's Ira's fault."

I didn't have any extra pudding I ate, it was the pudding Sylvia kept for me. I mean, Ira ate my pudding.

I'm dying to support Sylvia asexually.

"Anyway, Ira apologizes."

Silvia and Ira are still meeting their weapons without stopping the fight while explaining the situation.

Often, you can do such a clever thing.

"I already apologized."

"Really?

"I did get an apology. But sanctions are necessary because the usual attitude is attitude."

Yeah, the fight's already started, so it doesn't make sense to look for ways to find out what caused it or solve it.

We have to wait to stop exhausted.

You're canceling going to the guild today.

But I'm glad my sisters are going to school in the house and not in the mansion for hours.

In the house my mother Milene and Olivia, Silvia's mother, were joyfully bickering.

Oh, the house looks peaceful......

"Is that really okay as it is, Lord"

"You're cute if you think it's an occasional gas drain."

Some humans can like it if they live, others can only hate it.

Sound in that sense is someone you can like or dislike.

So I usually had enough trust to work with, and I thought relationships were just enough to get into fights at times. However, I have no problem at all with the extent of the bickering, but I want you to stop it because it is dangerous to bring out the blade.

"If you don't like your usual attitude, you don't like the senior-facing attitude either."

Seniors are seniors.

"We're not just talking about a week!

"Even a week, seniors."

Wave your weapon even as you have a verbal fight.

"It's time to add black and white to the top and bottom."

"Right."

As far as I'm concerned, I'm not going to sequence it...

"Are you sure?

"If you care so much, you can stop it."

"I'm coming."

If you think about it later, you should have stopped me with all your might, too, without being bothered.

Come on, both of you.

"" Shut up, bottom line!

"Bottom line!?

Melissa is lying in unexpected words.

"Right now, I'm rubbing it in either first or second place! Then you won't even be fighting. You'll be third - you'll be the bottom line."

"That may indeed be the case, but the way I put it is a little..."

"So stay back, whore wizard."

"Slut...!?

I use words that Sylvia doesn't normally use.

"We didn't forget you'd been kissing your husband longer than you had to be."

Oh, you're talking about the time of the family contract.

Melissa and I both gave Melissa a deep kiss in the mutual fluid exchange needed for the family contract, but she got excited about her first kiss and Melissa did more than a dozen seconds where it was enough in seconds.

Compared to that, Sylvia and Ira have it over in the seconds they need.

"Hehe, hehe..."

Melissa's shoulder is shaking.

That feels bad.

"If you've heard from me earlier, you can quarrel that neither of us is going down, and you face seniors a lot with that. It was the last time I attended a party, and until now I was reluctant, but I was sick of the attitude the two seniors faced, too."

"I'm a week apart, but you're definitely the last one."

"That's why you're the bottom line"

"Bottom line, you know... you haven't had a hand from the Lord since the first kiss for being both longer than me"

Not just the two of us, but even me, react freakingly to that word.

No... I don't know if I'm going to get my hands on you just because your family is the other person.

"In that sense, the longest time with the Lord, you mean I was the one who did that."

"Bring it up here!?

Yeah, Melissa would be best if it meant time you were doing sexual things.

"So if you show that I'm number one in strength, that means I'm the real number one family member."

I wonder...

"Fine. It's time for the three of us to decide who's the strongest."

"I don't disagree either"

Sylvia sets up a dagger, and Ira sets up a sword, too. Melissa performs magic in her body so that she can use magic at any time, and prepares her wand.

No, that's all we have to stop.

"Wait, wait...! If I fought for you, the city would be in trouble."

Melissa has already gained enough firepower to destroy the fort by herself thanks to a smooth rise in levels from the Bandits' destruction at the fort.

Of course it would add up and subtract because of the whole city, but just a little rampage could devastate the city. Absolutely only Melissa's intervention must be stopped.

"Surely you can't fight normally until I do."

Melissa holds my wand.

Oh, thank goodness.

"Oh, is that the labyrinth nucleus? Yes, I think I've been looking at the situation, so I think I know, but there's only one thing I'd like to make sure... can we use the 57th basement floor normally, too? Oh, if you turn off labyrinth tuning, it's fine. Thank you."

It was confirming something in the labyrinth nucleus at the bottom of the labyrinth.

"So the Lord has forbidden us to fight here, so let's go to the labyrinth"

"I see. Fifty-seventh basement."

"Fine. Nothing wrong with that."

The three figures disappear staggeringly.

The metastasis disappeared somewhere in the labyrinth.

No, you must have gone from the conversation earlier to the 57th basement.

"That's a mess over there."

How about, when I say muzzle, I can fight for real.

"Mother, Mr. Olivia! 'Cause we're gonna go out a little bit!

I'll say a word to the two of you in the mansion, and then I'll move to the 57th basement, too.

Then, instead of the voice that resonates in the usual brain to create intensity, the rampant voice of the labyrinth nucleus resonates throughout the hierarchy.

"One big battle only! Labyrinth Lord (Dungeon Master) It's the beginning of a battle betraying Mars' virginity!

How dare you make things the subject of betting!?