Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Alarmed!?

"Well, I hope the mob was out, Curse with the rest of you, please"

I'm going to give you some precautions here. To whom?

No, it's for the reader, because it's a metaphorical necessity.

All characters in this story are 18 +!!

Look, all characters in this story are 18 +!!

So, whatever the consequences, it's legal.

No, I'm not doing that.

"Okay. Let me go, Curse. I'm sorry."

"No, it doesn't matter what the order is."

That's how Rya and the three of them move forward.

"In the meantime, I listen to Yuki, guard or guard? I guess, I've solidified it with someone who's going to help me like that."

That's what Lyya says and tells us for what purpose she chose her slave. Unlike Maub, he is a very grateful candidate.

On the contrary, it is hard.

"Yes, I'm Liel. The race is a cat race. As Ryya told me, we can handle some weapons. If we're going to build a village or a town here, we can help."

Liel, level 18. She is about 150 cm tall. Do you feel like you're freshly in high school with your hair mixed with berry short black and white? Of course it comes with cat ears.

Style is slender, you're the kind of kid that even models can do.

... that? skank so far... no, why are all these beauties together?

If this is the standard of this world, I'd love to feed you the hammer if you had a God who made the standard of the earth.

"I'm Kaya, the race is Fox. I'm good at flaming magic. Weapons are bareback.... Regards"

"Aww, no. Kaya, if you don't introduce yourself properly, you're rude. He's going to be our husband. [M] Sorry!! Kaya always looks like this."

That's how you panic, Riel, into the follow up. Nothing. All of a sudden, I respect you from the beginning, kneel down, and I'm not gonna say anything.

Kaya, how do you feel about the second half of 150cm in high school?

Also has fox ears, long blonde hair and tail.

The shape is normal, but balanced, so it looks good.

... hey, this personal evaluation sucks if someone else sees it in your head, right?

Oh, level 12, that's a lot of magic. I see, because I feel like a guard who can use magic, and Rya chose it, because I don't care about soldiers with only arms.

"Oh, that! My name is Filia!! The race is Dwarf!!... er, it's still small, so I've only seen blacksmiths and stuff!! But I want to work hard!!

Phyllia, Aslin and a good battle elementary school junior year level. Height is in the first half of 140...

I guess the reply is a good kid to haunt. Hairstyle is brown in ponytelle.

The level is not different from that body, 2. Skills are either natural or "blacksmith witches" and "blacksmith blessings" with strangely related skills.

That's amazing. This kid?

Well, let's admit it's a dig.

But why is this all mixed up? I don't care how you look at me, I'm a child!!

All characters in this story are 18 +!!

"Don't ask for my regards from now on. Liel, don't think it's just security or moving your body. You should look for what you want to do. Kaya, I'm going to try my best to get along with you from now on. Phyllia also told Aslin that if it doesn't help now, we just have to work hard in the future. Let's work together."

"Yes, I'll do my best!!

"... ok"

"I will study hard!!

This time he is also the youngest Filia's head. No, Aslin, if you didn't stroke this kid, you'd be discriminating, wouldn't you?

And from the fact that I'm thinking about getting my hands on Athleen, I can also prove that I was a kid's head in my adult response.

"So, Rya. I understand your policy, but Phyllia doesn't apply, does she?

"Oh, you seemed so talented. I was wondering if I could grow a lot if I left it with you. Curse thinks the same thing, you got a little kid, right? If you're going to build a village or a town, you have to think about your successor."

Well, unlike some lolliout, he chose to think about the future properly.

"Then it's me at the end. I gathered this one in the direction of a civilian. One has chosen to grow, as Ryya said. And I don't mind telling you, but the real deal is about money. Fighting, learned slaves, what a pretty good value. I want you to forgive me there."

That's how Curse laughs bitterly. I didn't expect to bring 9 people to the boulder, but did the money issue arise?

When I asked the mobes to go out and buy some jewellery from DP, it was a flashy dungeon that could be interpreted. I guess it only amounted to a small amount.

"Excuse me. My name is Millie. Races are people. Mr. Maub and the others were at the reception at the Adventurer's Guild in the town where they were dedicated. You can do some paperwork and arithmetic."

Mr. Milly, you know, black hair short forehead that feels like a college student. She is about 160cm tall.

Level is 14, style is boncu bong.

As a civilian, I would have no complaints about what should be called a boulder curse.

But the people in the town of Maubs are slaves...

Seeing my subtle face, Mr. Milly must have guessed.

"I'm the only one who helped Mr. Curse buy it. I have a backward feeling. But if we work hard here, we might all be able to help, right? Then it's okay. Let me work here."

I have no worries about that face, then you'll do your best.

"Hi, I'm Rats. The races were rabbis, and they were merchants. I've been enslaved in Gotagota this time... and I'm glad you treated me like a proper person if you're under my brother."

Is Rats about a high school student? He's tall and looks like he's 170cm tall.

Wavy long pink... pink!!? How can you recognize hair color without discomfort!?

Was Lulua blue, too?!?

And for now. The level is 16, and the average level in this world has become less clear.

Includes rabbits of course!! The style is a balanced type.

"For once, I'm a merchant, but I've been selling around on my own feet. I also have the arm ~. I think I can help with either."

Well, then it's understandable that there are quite a few levels.

And he's the last child...

"I'm Labyris. The race is... the Sacubas. There's... nothing I can do."

Labyris, elementary school junior year size. Do you have a 140?

Twin-tailed purple hair.... Tons of demo colors but I don't feel uncomfortable.

The shape is the problem, these slaves, they seem to have come this far in something thin.

I hadn't heard more about the treatment of slaves in this world, but I guess so because all nine of them are like this.

So, what's wrong with Labyris' shape is his big chest. Thin-wearing and sleeveless, you can tell it's real inside.

How big is it, if you look only at the breasts next to the Boncubon members, Ellis and Milly who were now.

Wouldn't that be the size of a dantoz if you talked about the average at that height?

Don't be afraid, Thacubas? Is it unique to this child?

Well, it has nothing to do with me being an adult and a gentleman.

So, I got a little alarmed here. I flushed this kid's skills because of his chest.

"Nice to meet you all three. Millie, let's do our best to save someone you know. Rats, I expect your knowledge as a merchant. Labyris, let's stick together with Aslin and Firia."

"Yes!!

"Aye, let me do it"

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Labyris also strokes without discrimination. I'm never a Loricon. Even * All characters in this story are 18 +!! Even if it was.

My steel will not frustrate anyone.

And Labyris opened his mouth.

"... Are you a doppelgenger?... not Yuki, right? Where's the real thing?

Yes, I am now remotely using Doppelgenger, the highest reproducibility influencer, purified by DP.

Elju's fake also used this doppelgenger. I'll explain more later, the problem is...

"... I have the skill of seeing the truth. A family member of the Dungeon Master? I don't know, but I want to talk to Yuki properly.... call me."

Lightly, my identity has been exposed in front of nine slaves.

Well, I don't know if all nine believe it.

The children of this world are not alarmed.

I was never defeated by boobs. Don't say LORIOUT there or anything!!