Hell mode ~ A gamer, that loves speedruns, is invincible in the world with an abandoned setting~

"Oh, man. Don't stare. Isn't that nice? We've got it all."

"No, I'm not staring."

Allen stares at me intensely, and Keel can't hide his confusion.

"Good for you. Merle. Now you have it all, don't you?

"Ugh, yeah."

Merle responded casually when Cecil honored Merle by ignoring the exchange between Allen and Keel. At that time, the hidden cube disappears.

The Allens are in a big hole in a three-tier rocky mountain.

Days went on since then searching for warcraft, crates and hidden cubes in the rocky mountains for about twenty days.

The body slab is divided into head, body, right hand, left hand, and foot, but the last one didn't come out the whole time.

I kept searching for stone slabs from crates and hidden cubes, but didn't wear them all in other parts.

Allen has been talking to the hidden cubes for a long time while they're not aligned inside.

Keel said he wanted to do it too, so when I changed it for him, it turned out like it was the current situation.

(Damn. Here's the thing all the time. It always takes time to collect gear when I do it)

Even following the memories of my previous life, I feel like it was time consuming to gear up or involve elements of luck in building a strong weapon, like this one.

"We got the main unit, but what do we do? We can't keep Master Hermios waiting."

Sophie talks about the future in an attempt to change Allen's mood for recesses.

I plan to meet Hermios from now on.

Now I've been in the dungeon for about twenty days, but I hear Hermios is coming to this S-class dungeon because the event celebrating his victory in the Gearmut Empire is over.

Allen thinks it's been about two months since he heard about the war.

I haven't been in these three tiers all 20 days.

Allen trades 100,000 D-ranked Demon Stones for 1,000 gold coins in the Adventurer's Guild once every five days.

Also, I don't need any Hihiirokane or Mithril weapons or protective equipment I got in the dungeon, so I have to sell them.

Some of the contents of the treasure chest become luggage because Allen's magic guide doesn't contain big things.

Once you have the Demon Stone, you also need time to use the Fast Summons afterwards to turn it into a seed of magic.

That sort of packing and trading in the Adventurer's Guild combined with time and rest for fellow citizens, the dungeon decided to cage three and a half days out of five, three nights and four days of dungeon life, with the rest of the day and a half off.

Rather than pots planting magic seeds set up in their own rooms, Allen spends thoughtfully more time in the city of the S-class dungeon first tier, helping us make magic seeds close to home gardens.

Merle really wants to drink at night, so he's trying to go out to a neighborhood restaurant.

After walking around in the desert for three days, seeing Merle drinking like drinking water for a long time, Dwarf can't hide the confusion that Allen and the others will die when the alcohol runs out.

It should be noted that I also put a bottle of alcohol in Allen's storage for Merle, but it's basically sober in the dungeon.

I'm going to have you act as an obsolete gamer more than I am in the dungeon.

Alcohol-drinking gamers are not supposed to be among Allen.

"Right. It's time for noon. Will the verification of the golem be the next dungeon around here today? And Merle, okay?

"Yeah! Of course I do!! Thank you all..."

"Hey!? Don't cry."

"Merle, are you okay? Are you hungry? Me too, what, fuzzy!?

(Hey, Krena. Oh! The geometric letters glowed out because I put all the tablets on the main unit)

At last, I was able to align all the main parts of the iron golem in about twenty days, but it seemed too happy.

Merle grabbed the magic guide board that filled all the body slabs and cried out.

The magic guide board, which I put from my neck like a radio gymnastics stamp card from elementary school, responds to Merle's hand.

The magic guide board is likely to have a golem even now with geometric characters emerging.

Clena ruins such an inspiring scene at noon and hungry.

Allen, who sentenced Krena to a cheeky sentence, leaves the great hole and moves from the square in the center of the hierarchy to the first tier.

"Aren't you going to stop by the Adventurer Guild right away?

Ask Allen if Cecil will not go to the Adventurer Guild where she meets Hermios, who will go for a base over the Adventurer Guild as soon as she leaves the Temple.

"No, I got quite a bit out of the chest this time, so let's leave my stuff and then go."

Grab Adamantite's bow out of the chest. Allen answers.

In ten minutes' walk, it's our usual stronghold.

Move to base with weapons and protective equipment obtained in dungeon crates.

"Hey, dungeon home now? You're late."

"Hmm? Uh? What's this all about?

(I'll tell you exactly what's going on right now. I was talking to a brave man to meet me at the Adventurers Guild around noon today. That's what it's like to attack the same dungeon. Then, for some reason, the brave guys are carrying a ton of luggage to our base)

You hired a Dwarf contractor or a large amount of luggage is being transported inside the base.

"Hey? Maybe you're not allowed to do this?

"No, well. Sylvia. Trying to surprise me."

Sylvia, a fellow hermio and sword saint, noticed how Allen and his people were doing.

"Uh, you mean Mr. Hermios will use this base too?

"Yeah. I guess it feels like with my party 'Seiklid', not me. Can't you?

(I see, I also locked it securely with a key. I mean, there's Mr. Doberg, too)

Looks like a scout, his gaze goes to a female bandit with thin clothes and a visible navel.

Apparently, this female bandit unlocked the keys to the base with some skill.

And nearly ten fellow hermios, apparently considered powerful, including Sword Saint Doberg, are staring at the exchange between hermios and allen.

He has a guilty look somewhere, I'm sure, because he was attached to the evil ride of Hermios. This look doesn't make me feel like this isn't once or twice.

"I see, I leave the baggage carriers to them to talk about the future?

(Try to make me pay more rent)

Allen won't tell me to leave the base now.

I'll leave this to the Dwarves, who seem to be the movers, and the servants, who think they're under Hermios, to talk somewhere calm.

Allen is hungry too and wants to eat dinner.

"Nice. I'll introduce you to the recommended store. Everybody's coming with us."

Hermios will introduce you to the recommended stores along the boulevard.

Hermios called out that he would go to Hermios' people as well.

Allen also tells his buddies that this is the situation and decides to leave her luggage in the basement warehouse at the base to go to the store.

"Look, here it is. Here."

"Ooh! Yay!!

When Hermios stabs his finger through the store, Merle grips both fists in front of his chest and raises an inspiring voice.

Are you out of your mind to react better than when all the tablets on the magic guide board are in place?

Sounds like alcohol is delicious here, and the Dwarves serve alcohol whenever they come.

Sometimes it's along the boulevard near the base, and Merle snaps and stops moving to see if some powerful magnetic force is working through here.

"This way, right?"

(No, that's a pretty good store)

Allen also walks into the store with an adult look that doesn't give her the first feeling or the feeling of coming over and over again.

"Welcome!!

When I open the store door, the store owner greets me out loud.

(You still have a lot of dwarves today. Well, it's an elite group that attacks dungeons just because they can drink here. Oh, there's Admiral Gallara again)

Admiral Galara wears a pirate hat that cobra twists on the table to a dwarf that seems to be subordinate, even though he doesn't like it.

This nearby location in this city on the first level of the S-Class Dungeon is frequently used by adventurers attending the S-Class Dungeon close to the Temple.

There are a lot of powerful adventurers in the center of this city who can get over a thousand treasures instead of a hundred gold coins at a time.

It should be noted that there are quite a few adventurers in the outer periphery of the city in the S-Class Dungeon 1 hierarchy attacking the C- to A-Class dungeons around the tower of this trial.

Allen notices Admiral Gallara's presence.

Admiral Galara isn't going to the dungeon either. Here's the day, and we're having a booze with nearly twenty Dwarves.

"Oh, hey, isn't that that brunette?

"Oh, I guess so"

"I'm going to contact Master Zew."

"Oh."

(Hmm? What?

A pair of beasts, who were drinking near the entrance at the same time that Allen noticed Admiral Galara, seem to have noticed Allen.

After talking to him in secret, he completes his accounting and leaves the store.

"Is that it? Isn't Admiral Galara?

After Allen and Hermios and their companions sat in their guided seats, they noticed Admiral Galara in a group where Hermios was making noise.

"Amen? Oh, aren't you a hero of the Central Continent? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

That's how Admiral Galara jumped off the table and grabbed a tree jock, taking several dwarves, approaching unfamiliar.