I want to protect you in this hand.

The inn seemed to take a good place for me. This is the first time I've ever experienced a bed of fluffiness.

"Cyril, was this what happened last time?

"No, it was the cheapest place. But on the contrary, there's no such thing as a miscellaneous fish sleep. At least 3,000 gills, it feels like two rooms. There's only a decent place."

"You mean that's all this dungeon can earn..."

Left alone in a way, we prepared 40 for sale, both for lunch and for the rate, just like Merche. For cookies, about one-third the size of an adult's palm was prepared at 100 gills each. However, tea is offered for sale.

Lunch and the rise of the Ration was slow. 'Cause we're starting to get into the dungeon late. Still, it wasn't enough, and I'm supposed to have 50 tomorrow.

Well, it's tea time.

"Would you like some warm tea? Some sweet tea."

"Give me one sweet one."

"It's 300 gills, oh, and this is another tasting."

Give them smaller cookies for tasting.

"Heh, cookies, huh!

"Well, calm down and have a sip of tea."

"Mm-hmm, that's good! You're not selling this?"

"Here. One hundred gills, maybe a week."

Five!

"Yeah, you can buy our share, too."

"Shit. I'll eat it all by myself"

"Oh, my God. Well, we're three."

"Thank you -"

So the tea is also sold out in no time.

"Make it tomorrow."

"Okay -"

"You've hit Cyril's reading!

"You really sold it."

"You sold your tea at last."

"Hey, Mr. Arsh, can you get Gaga in today?"

"The guild leader is good. I have a pound cake today! I'm coming!

"Later!

"Yeah!"

I also secured a working person to try and sell better than Merche for a week and three more days in the dungeon. Me and Mal were supposed to be able to get us to a party of magicians who would always buy us cookies as tea makers. Looking forward to it. Starting tomorrow, on a day called Dungeon, enjoying Gaga with the Alliance Chief, I hear tons of tongues and knocking on the door.

"Well, I'll go now."

I'm sorry to hear that, but you look like a guest.

Gacha,

"Hey, Yug."

"You, Just, Luca, why are you here!

"I don't care why you're here, you're here to dive into a dungeon."

"You always tell me to contact you when it's massive!

"Six little attackers this time, for a change of mood."

"Chip, it's the only way. Don't bother the other adventurers, Arsh. Go now."

"Yes, excuse me"

"Is that a new maid? That's cute. It smells good, by the way."

"It would be an illusion"

"It smells good in Gaga. How can you drink here? You, wait."

"Go."

"You smell like gaga and sweets."

"Ah."

"Will you let me in, too?

"What shall we do?"

"There's only one way, will you let him in?"

"Serve sweets, too."

I don't know what this selfish guy is. With a little bit of flashing up, I'm going to keep gaga in on my mobile magic stove. A good smell comes up.

"I'm sorry, these selfish adults are in the big clan of the king's capital, and they often come out in numbers and make big attacks."

"This time a distraction"

"Really?"

"Heh, this is how you put gaga in"

"Yes, go ahead. what do you do with sugar"

I can't go in there.

"I have more sugar and more comill"

Whoa, another talked! Was it Mr. Luca?

Get out the rest of the pound cake, oh, the guild leader's looking flattered. I'll make it for you again, right?

"Mmm, it could be better than a lamb pavilion"

"Mmm."

Luca cheered.

"Well, here I am"

"Wait, you, don't you want to work for me? Your salary is less than Youg's. The stronghold is the king's capital, and it's gorgeous."

"Just!"

"Um, I'm just a tea friend with the guild chief. I don't have a job to do, so don't notice."

"Then it's more and more convenient. Come with me."

"I won't go. Goodbye."

"Oh, wait!

Pathan.

"He's gone. I'm still small, so I guess I went crazy. Hey, Yug, where is she? Why can you let Gaga in?

"You're here in the dungeon. Don't even think about it."

"I can't help it. Tomorrow at the bottom of the day. I'll be diving for a week from the day after tomorrow."

"Okay. Don't be impotent, it's annoying to the others."

"You're usually worried about me."

He was a weirder adult than Mr. Ricardo and Die. It is important not to pinpoint dangerous objects. Three more days, and then it's Merche again.