Kawaranu Mono ＜Kirameki no Gōremu＞

I will be a golem.

My first advanced labyrinth search allowed me to earn gold and silver coins there. Diving to 700 floors, even for beginners, drops more expensive items than an advanced labyrinth. It's bad for the old man, but I thought I'd dive into the novice labyrinth again, and it was gone without a trace.

That's the labyrinth. I didn't know the labyrinth itself would hide itself. I think so, and I dive into the advanced labyrinth.

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Having obtained gold and silver coins, I thought I could stay at the inn as well, so I went to the inn.

Declined.

Despite my desperate appeal, demons can't be the only strain. What an inconvenient man.

This! I looked at this and I showed the wristband on my left hand side and I said, "Safe and secure! Dear Golem," a man crushes words that don't make sense. Mm-hmm. I think my liverball mother used to whine about something similar when she saw the wristband. Still, he refuses so hard that a man cannot.

I've been watching my cancer. I have to do the zispo. - I'll show my face off the porch. He's appealing to you to stay with me!

"CHUCKLES!"

Stay with your parents and me! I have money!)

Zispo appeals with a star gold coin in his hand! I guess the clerk thought of star gold coins as toys. More than a star gold coin, he was kicked out for absolutely no good at the appearance of a further demon named Softis Mouse.

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"Cheeky!"

(What an inn, parent!)

Zispo has been fooling me as he grabbed the star gold coin. I tried to snort, but wait a minute. Zispo-kun, why are you holding a star coin?

I pinch the neck of the zispo. What happened to the zispo, so I snap my neck.

Kakari Kakari Kakari!! Kep.

At once, Zispo ate the star gold coins! I ate in a hurry. He asks me with a freaking look on his face.

"Chu Chu? Chiu?"

(What's wrong? Parent)

I don't have one. - I'll check around the porch. There were only 7 star gold coins!! I also feel that gold coins and silver coins are down a bit. You ate 14 of these hamsters, star gold coins!?

{Log: The effect of [Enlightenment Thing] has eliminated the impact state}

I put the zispo down to the ground and ask the zispo in gesture what this means! Damn, can't you read without getting more rapport!? I have a hard time communicating my thoughts to Zispo.

Zispo hands-on a lined star gold coin and explains it to me like it's a parent.

"Chu, chu, chu! Chiuuuuuuu."

(This money is the only thing that tastes amazing! Gold and silver coins are not a big deal)

I pinch the cheeks of the zispo with my index fingers of both hands. Make him promise that he will never eat money again.

"Chu Chu. Choo-choo. Choo-choo!"

(Er. Parenthood, seriously eh. I don't eat money! this absolutely)

Pinch up the zispo that salutes you towards me, I won't - put it in the pouch. Having a pet is tough.

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I walk through the city wondering if there was any lodging for me, and there was a building like a lonely tavern. Jock-like signs and bed-like signs hang beside the entrance. It's a little old building, but I don't think this is an inn, so I'm going in.

There was a little beard master at the counter inside. Behind the counter is a line of different liquors. There doesn't seem to be a single guest. A little beard asks me if I want to eat or stay. Oh, I don't give a shit if it's a demon or not.

I tell her in gesture to ask for both. I put one gold coin on the counter. The mustache frowned a little, but asked me if I could stay with two meals in the morning and evening of the half moon. My mustache leads me to my room when I snort. It's a more luxurious room than I thought. I feel a little lonely though.

"Cheeky."

(That was a pretty good little beard, parent!)

Gispo seems happy to have stayed at the inn, too. I snort.

After that, I got dinner for the zispo at the counter and fed it. Also, get the preserved baked bread, etc., and don't have it - I'll pack it in the pouch. Now if Zispo is hungry, he'll eat it on his own.

After that, go into the room and check the zispo and tactics. This will allow me and Zispo to carry out a smooth operation. Everything is important to be prepared in advance.

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To confirm my and Zispo's tactics, I will make the inn perfect.

Apparently, the hair generated by Zispo's "mundane mundane" is made of magic. When the zispo releases its magic, it disappears without any scattering of hair, so maybe it does. I don't have a problem with anything different, so let's just say that.

No, I don't. - Take the arrow I picked up in the labyrinth from the porch. It's dangerous when the end of the arrow is crooked, so ha! I cut it with a hand knife all the time and cut it completely horizontally. Are you serious? Odorabe, my knife.

"Cheeky!"

(I knew your parentage was amazing!)

Zispo turns up and applauds me. Heh heh, this much is before breakfast for me.

Arrow, no, you're already a stick. Put the stick in your right hand and tell the zispo the operation with a finger sign. Like a hack, Zispo runs up my hand, turns into a bong and hairball with the tip of a stick, and Veen trembles.

Behold, this is my Zispo merger, my electric brush! Now my back is shiny too. Me and Zispo were in a room where no one else was staying, and we were going to make sure we were working together.

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Since then, I have been based in Chibi Beard Inn.

There are no other adventurers when you dive to the advanced labyrinth as well as about 150 floors, right? The old man in the guild told me that only diving down about five levels a day is a first-rate adventurer.

I see. I don't want to be a first-rate adventurer. I want to be a superior adventurer. I guess the old man cautioned me that the pace as it is now would be a first-rate stop. To meet my old man's expectations, every time I dived into the labyrinth, I tried to dive 20 levels deeper than before to defeat the boss.

No. I put a small stone of dropped items in the pouch and sometimes it disappears.

"Cheeky!"

(This is pretty tasty too!)

The killer was naturally a zispo. I thought it would be nice, and I stabbed the nail just to make sure I didn't eat too much. Might need to buy a spinning car for a zispo.

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Something's gotten fashionable in the mustache shop lately. I wonder why. After all, thanks to my cleaning and perfection!

After the glass and the little beard are polished, they are polished with finishes for special training with Zispo.

I thought it would be nice to polish a glass of metal with a zispo, but they should apply alcohol and disinfect it. He's trying not to brush it all the way into the glass, and because Zispo's is a hair made of magic, it's prettier than a cloth towel.

I wondered, but decided to believe the words of the beard. Incidentally, I try to pay one gold coin every 15 days as a lodging fee.

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Without diving into the labyrinth today, I'm thinking of a new menu to serve with a little beard and a liquor store.

Now that the flow of guests was coming, I suggested to the beard that there was no hand in not taking this flow. I can only communicate my intentions with gestures, but the little beard is getting to understand my thoughts quite accurately. I guess this is also due to my familiarity.

All the dishes prototyped are flattened by a zispo. I eat more than the volume of this guy's body.

"Chiu!"

(You can try more and more!)

Zispo is also motivated. I'm stuck with a little beard, make it fast, make it fast. What a delicious guy. The Engel coefficient has only climbed the eel since Zispo arrived, even though my food is not expensive.

When I did that, my guild called me. I'm already busy. I didn't belong in the guild, so I asked him to leave. I want you to make a proper appointment.

Twenty minutes later, now the cameo came for me. "Mr. Golem! Will you come to the guild! Please!" he asks, bowing his head. I thought, um, we're almost ready for a new menu. You can't get out now. I crossed my arms in front of my body and told him I couldn't.

But the cameo comes desperately asking for it. I wonder what happened.

Well, calm down and put a plate of new menus out in front of a seagull. "What," I'm surprised, but I'll also give you a fork and a spoon. A little beard says, "It's a prototype. Let me know what you think, if you like," he recommended, "and there's only one way," Camouflage began eating the prototype.

"Chu-chu."

(Uh, it was my role.)

Noticed how the moaning zispo looked, the cameo gently clings to the small plate and puts it in front of the zispo.

Seriously, this woman, with a face like this, Zispo opens his eyes and stares alternately at the seagull and the small plate. When the seagull nodded, the zispo began to eat indifferently.

What, these guys. Did something get through to you? Camouflage will also be involved with us in the development of the new menu, and we came up with various opinions. Yeah, because I need a woman's opinion, too. It was a really meaningful day.

It's time for the evening guests to start coming. The mustache and I will clean up the plates on the prototype.

"That was delicious"

"Cheeky."

(Totally, the little beard is quite a deadbeat guy)

Camouflage and Zispo have a normal conversation. Even I can't talk to Zispo. I can't solve it.

"Well, good to see you," Cameo said with a good smile, leaving the store. My Gispo and I will raise one hand and drop you off later.

Thus, the day ended with the development of a new menu.