Lazy Dungeon Master

I'm Gozo. Dwarf's C-rank adventurer.

"Just a Cave" these days...... again, diving into "The Cave of Desire".

I used to be a showy dungeon that I could even put in the f-rank...... no, it was just a cave called a dungeon in the first place, is that it? Anyway, there was only one aisle and one room at a time. That's a fine dungeon now.

I hear you've confirmed up to four levels, but I've only reached three.

Oh, my God, they can't go to the four levels without going back up the stairs once, but I'm not sure it's hard. I just remember the road I took once. I have a stunt, but it doesn't work well in the labyrinth here anyway.

Where I was supposed to go before is on the wall, and lately I suspect my stunt.

Well, unlike the skills promised to God, it's just a stunt. That's what happens.

I'll leave the details to the other lop and I'll just wave the battlehammer again today.

"Get out of the way. Yeah, yeah!

Gagon, and the sound of heavy iron chunks bumping into each other echoes the labyrinth.

The opponent, yes, is an iron golem who recently found himself out in The Cave of Desire. I've been witnessed for a long time, but I'm the one with a heavy D-rank and E-rank load. You have to be tough to take it home or in a luggage truck, and sometimes you run into enemies while you're carrying it.

Besides, it would be a lot of money to take this guy down, so as far as I'm concerned, he's a delicious opponent. You just have to hit him with a battlehammer, he's a really simple and easy enemy to understand. Yeah, they're delicious.

I hit him in the head with a battlehammer a few times, and the iron golem fell.... Ooh, my hands jingle. I can't wait to see this feeling again. It feels similar to drinking and numbing hands.

"Oh, I knocked you down. Damn, I can't see the demon stone. It's a pain in the ass to be buried in there."

"Good day, Gozo. Then put him in the trunk. It's like there's no enemy around right now."

I'm pulling my luggage, Lop. This guy's on my side, he's a human woman. He looks fine, but he's a C-rank adventurer, just like me. He is also a drunk friend who really cares. So much so that he came in for a drink inside the dwarf.

Hey, I don't care about that now. I put the hammer down once and put the iron golem on the lop carrier instead. I knew it would be pretty heavy to be a huge chunk of iron.

"Well, let's go back."

"Ooh."

I really just want to hunt two or three at a time, but unfortunately the lop and the carrier don't hold better.

We need to go up and down the stairs a few times in the first place, and each time, we're defenseless. When you think about safety, it's best to hunt one at a time. I just want to remind Lop to [store] it. That way you can carry a lot at once.

On his way home, careful of the trap, he was attacked several times by goblins but returned lightly, and was able to bring back a chunk of iron today. This will cost you a few days of accommodation.

"Hey, can we live as miners in this dungeon anymore?

"I don't like it, Gozo. There's no tavern here, is there? Meshi is delicious, but there's nothing you can do without it."

Uh, you're right.

The Inn, The Dancing Puppet Pavilion, is co-located in this' Cave of Desire '. I mean, there's only a guild outpost and this inn here.... Well, just having an inn is amazing enough. Plus, it comes with hot springs. Oh, that feels good, I feel like I've become a nobleman. I didn't think it was such a good thing before, but I can't let it happen now.

So, it's such a 'dancing doll pavilion', but there's no booze coming out. Sounds like it's used for cooking... The rice does taste great and the beds are great. There are also hot springs. So that's why let me say one thing.

- This would be great if we had booze!

Ma, it's not forbidden until I bring it in, so the merchants passing through this neighborhood have accommodated me and brought it in.... or "Mount Zia through the Great Cave"?

This is also a dungeon... it's also a new dungeon with uncertain difficulty. However, that means no danger at all.

Sometimes there's a new dungeon near the dungeon, but I've never seen a dungeon that's not dangerous at all. Even 'Just a Cave' said the goblins came out.

I don't know how this one works, but it's like a dungeon at the other end of the line when you pay for it in a small room just as soon as you get in. It's convenient that the two carriages inside are wide enough to be different, and there's even a rest stop along the way. It's a story that makes me want to suspect the other way around, but so far I haven't heard there has been a problem.

Recently, we have often seen merchants coming in and out with escorts. Thanks to Zia, Pavela's liquor and salt can be bought cheaply, and that would be enough for me.

From the merchant's point of view, the money you pay for the cave seems insignificant.

"Uh, really, this makes booze so great."

"It would be great if I could grab a hot spring and have a drink or something."

"I was wondering if you could ask the guy in the cake to buy some booze"

"Oh, if you can drink with that, you can color it, Atashi."

"Please don't do that. It's them.... and what's your taste in cake, huh?

"Oh... there's a sex slave (Nik)... I liked that little kid."

He's also an adventurer who only needs to meditate on her childhood hobbies...

No, let's not. I'm not so willing to say this about people's hobbies. Besides, that lady seems to be getting better enough, and she looks happy. It would be wild to snap your mouth.

And when I was resting so blurry, the receptionist, Syria, came.

"Mr. Gozo. May I have a word? I just got a letter from Mr. Cantara."

"Oh! Cantalla, I hope that's a good reply"

"It's about the blacksmith, isn't it? I'd like to hear the results, too."

"Ooh, I'll see. Hey, seriously."

And I received a letter from Syria and just opened it and read it.

"He said he'd be here in a minute! Good for you, Syria."

"That's more than anything.... Oh, I have to ask for a carpenter again. As for the blacksmith, talk to Rokuko from the" Dancing Puppet Pavilion "..."

Yeah, Syria looks busy. I think I could use some more shoulder strength.

"Mr. Cantara, how are you?

"Hmm? Yeah, she said she's fine. Neither did your father."

"If Mr. Untara isn't well, Mr. Cantara, you can't afford to come over here."

Is that true? And I nodded at Lop's words.

But it's been a long time since we've met again. I should probably buy some booze from you now.