"Mitsuzu! That way, please!

"Leave it to me! Eh, sickle (kamaitachi)!?

A corridor of unhurt ruins... ancient but near-future... In a dungeon scattered with such conflicting designs everywhere, we count ourselves in a poking turn and just jumped over here a big rat... intercept Big Rat with some determined "Kazu".

It's fragile for the wall, but for once, in charge of physical attacks. Wizard Mizuki behind me cutting ahead. After several bites, I knew where my aim was, so I tried to devise a strategy to snort the rat away once at chest height and guzzle him away with a fork. I got used to it in time, and now it was more or less two or three times, around setting a goal, enough to win.

Is it convenient or inconvenient for Mizuki's spiritual magic to oppose? In fact, the Suthetus card that you showed me was labeled [Magic of the Water Spirit 10] [Magic of the Fire Spirit 10] and so on. "Magic of the Water Spirit! Shouting" or something doesn't work. In the end, if what I found out in the trial and error that followed, “it” in the [Magic of the Water Spirit] notation is not an activation name, but apparently magic is activated in her image language...

I don't know the details, but the wand is the mediator, the kind of wind that connects the spirits blending into the area with Mizuki's image. Therefore, she remembered the game she had played in the previous world, and decided to use the “magic name” that the characters and others had remembered as an image and a spirit. Well, I think it was a bit of a mystery that the magic name of the original status card showed a change in notation from [Magic of the Wind Spirit 10] to [Kamaitachi 10], etc.

"Ah, Fluorescent (Firefly)! --- Belle, it's okay!?

I overlooked the big rat that was approaching me from behind because I was inadvertently stuck one foot in a sea of thought or something.

but that's right there, brave man. It lightly extinguishes charcoal with the magic of flames.

"Huh. Is it like this all the time?

"Well, thank you for your help."

"Mmm, that's okay. Never mind. I'm getting used to using magic a lot, too."

"That was good. By the way, Mizuki, how much level are you getting?

As a matter of fact, we, from the upstairs floor combined with a rough exercise, are around the corner where we have already reached the fourth floor and the level of the monster has begun to rise a little.

In this world, when leveling up, health and magic stats are increased by the total amount and the ratio before them is increased. Therefore, Mizuki's health and magic powers, which were level 1, have been recovered with increasing consumption.

"Eh, now I think I'm at level 5. I have 88 health left, 130 magic."

"I see.... I am at 12 health and the magic is 56 as it is"

That's funny. I already took four healing pills... orz

Hey, wow, what a brave man! and I laugh empty-hearted and have endless envy for the goodness of Mizuki's stretch.

"It feels very good to be leveling up well, but I walked quite a bit, and I want to teach you how to sell materials. I'm going to go home if I map the fifth floor today."

"Yeah, I think that's fine. Something about using muscles that I don't use, and I think I'm going to have muscle pain... because I look like this, I'm old."

And, my ex-daughter, who laughs all the time, is cautious behind her gaze for the sake of brightness.

There will be about two more days to estimate until her guardian returns. Tomorrow we'll try 10-15 ahead of us the day after tomorrow in the steps of stepping through the 1-5 floor with an early foot and then the 5-10 floor section. If we do well, we should be able to raise her level to 15 tomorrow and nearly 20 the day after tomorrow. Enough. I worked. I can also fulfill my previous world brother-in-law.

With that in mind, we hit the Monster Room once and managed to clear it by cutting our magic off from each other. Mizuki's level up triggered a seemingly non-recovery and the mapping of the fifth floor part was just around the corner, so we stepped back upstairs without difficulty on our goal.

In the meantime, I ran into two sets of parties, but Aura was already middle-sized and almost one was fighting. We fought desperately. Are there enough items for us to get back to the ground floor after we were too “beginners"? Or on the contrary, you're too worried to let the two of us laugh bitterly. Don't be too impotent, the two groups of uncles left me, and I'm sorry to worry, and the two of us kept our heads down.

"Something... surprisingly good people, a lot of them"

"Good people, I can't just say. Well, it's a hit day, what is it?"

You come down to the first floor safely, and that's where the words are exchanged.

We just went back to town to sell the materials after a quick thank you to the staff at the ramp tower.

I walked to the commercial block and wondered which store I would sell it to.

He's the one who's been slapping me on the shoulder trying to teach me how to guide the store.

"Can I buy you one, if you like?

"Oh, Ish. Where did you go?

"You know, yesterday, you talked about wanting to see me. Besides, I think it would be a little pathetic if they bought it on the first day."

Oh, yeah, but you're sweet! And look at the childhood friends who make smiles.

"Yeah, yeah!? also, could it be, belle's him!?

She says.

"No? Just a little girl..."

"And make it look!? What? What?? Don't you really like it or something!? Both of you!!?

"No, that's why"

"Yikes, nice!! Nice, nice! I hope you are young!! Auntie gets chest cum!

"Uh, let me tell you something..."

"Ha. I wish I had such a nice boyfriend too...!!!

and.

So I finally realized hah, the gobbly dark clouds behind Ish.

—— Yay...!! Ish is disliked the most by this hand...!

I wave my hands in haste and hope for Mizuki's return.

In time, she seemed to notice how the silent Ish was doing.

"Haha. Don't be so mad at me. What's your name?

And. It's a slightly fixed breeze, but it's a spare attitude that says, "I say beautiful bells, nice to meet you."

I turn to the cold sweat on my back, gi, gi, gi, gi, gi, gi, gi, gi, gi.

"Yeah, you just have to understand. You're not angry, are you?

I didn't see anything, even though Ishrka nailed me to the full black aura!! and regain his mind and take his gaze off.

What!? Are these two incompatible!?

and. Continuing to salute with an endless black seeped making smile, cold-sweating at a childhood friend like that, but without the wind of the day to say nothing, Mizuki will continue to have a sloppy conversation with an elevated high tension for some reason.

Where did you two meet!? Yay, silver hair... wow! Silver hair...!! Ya. No, that's gray. Because there are no brilliant elements... hey, my inner scratch, through and Mizuki has zero bumps. Ish smiled through Angry Tao's girlfriend inquiry a lot, and I guess one of these days she got into trouble. Would you like to join us for dinner? And I ended up talking to myself, my daughter, you're such a hassle (^ ^), and I got a glimpse into it.

The meal, Mizuki, who was relieved when she heard, was hazy, oh yeah, that's the time... I finally calmed down my feelings and said to the pocket I remembered, "Please be cheap..." a sudden drop from the high tension. Mr. Ish, who cleverly raised a single eyebrow at the person who showed up like that, looked strange here.

I'm a childhood friend, so I made up a reason for that, and ended up with Mr. Ishrka's luxury and full Han seat on this day. Apparently, in the previous world, Mr. Mitsuzu, who had no experience in "getting men to eat”, was embarrassed by his first experience. He was a little happy with it, and looked oddly red tide and called it "delicious, delicious".

Understanding in time that he was honestly happy, Mr. Ishruka was returning to his usual condition satisfactorily to the last one, and the two were quite a breaking breeze until Mr. Mitsuzu stiffened to the inadvertently spilled "19-year-old”.

"Duh, duh, what do we do!? Belle, I say, to a teenager...!!

We had a dish that looked expensive...!! and Mr. Mizuru, who speaks stunnedly, was shaking his shoulders and laughing in the distance…. I guess I shouldn't tell you, I'll keep it in my chest.

"It's okay, he's a merchant. You're already earning a lot of money."

And. The so-called “president," I'd like to tell you, but it's also out there.

"Uh... are you sure you're okay?

And tell her again that she has no problem squeezing with a fine voice.

I did my accounting in a strange pretense. Ish came here and went on to say "serve the harvest of the day" in the cafe store where he came in.

After you had eaten, Mizuki looked sorry for the boy who even bought you the ingredients. If I don't have a place to stay, why don't I arrange it? "It's okay, it's okay," he said in Ish's stop blow. I put my soul out of my mouth.

"Please don't bully him too much..."

"It's light communication, isn't it? I thought it was the annoying type, but it's funny."

It was a conversation where Mizuki took her seat and left her alone.

"Yes, the Brave Party of the East, they say, has finally reached the 80 tiers. It sounds like rumors are starting to spread when only the best parties on the continent can climb that far in less than a week"

"Heh... that's right, brave man. Amazing."

"Really. But an example adventurer. I think it's rumored somewhere else that I'm single and I've broken through 50 levels."

"Huh? Could it be... Mr. Rex?

Yeah, well, the guy, and Ish shrugged, and when I was heartfelt surprised that "Mr. Rex was coming to Poda, too..." I thought it was fuzzy.

"Tomorrow, I'll go, too."

and.

My childhood friend with vine-colored eyes pounds here. He threw his gaze far away at the tower that could be swept out of the window, and he tried to zero such words.