Manowa

"Hi, unlike when I dived before, you seem to have added a trap in the lower echelons"

Snort at Jinlai's words together.

It is now a reflection from the dungeon back to the White Hall.

It should be noted that the bowflowers also caught the same fire lizard (salamander) trap, but the braces called 'cars' were prevented, and the point was that the spear was rotated to deal with it and it was okay. Or they pushed it back and the fire lizard (salamander) took the opposite damage. They stabbed Gussa Gussa there and it was an easy win. It would be irresistible for Laem to have had a distant eye when he heard that.

According to Caesar, an armed cleric who also manages the dungeon entrance, several people are deceased in the fire lizard (salamander) trap.

"It must have been King Carla who did it."

Jinlai nods at the words of the wind noise. It seemed to me that the wind sounds that are searching for no tension about the reason… would be more directed at adventurers in general.

"Does that scurvy brother have that power?

I leaned my neck and asked. Louise replies, "I have one."

"The Lord of Dungeons with a clear will like that is rare, but it's not like he's never been there before. And according to the stories of the adventurers who actually came into contact, they can change the composition of the dungeons by their own will, right? There seems to be a limit depending on the amount of magic vegetables."

Dungeons grow by inhaling magic vegetables. Manipulating it is the main thing in the dungeon.

And the country uses the dungeon as a tool to suck away the magic vegetables. Especially around the fast-growing Class A dungeon, where demons did not appear at all, it was widely used as a countryside.

Dungeons exist as necessary evils because of these circumstances, and adventurers enter exploration to obtain demonic materials and crates, which are also in the national interest as dungeon management.

In other words, the dungeon, the country, and the adventurer are in a held relationship.

"Ma, you want to make me feel more nervous. It's annoying, but I guess I'll have to think of it as something like that."

That's what the wind sounds like while holding down the comet.

There is also a desire to be angry as a wind noise, but the safety of adventurers entering the dungeon is basically the only thing to manage at their own risk, and if they don't like it, they have to go in because it wasn't forced in the first place.

I was not in a position to complain because the adventurers are making money by choosing returns by hanging the risks and returns on the balance.

"Well, leave the sole alone and check the treasure."

That's why I decided to put aside the wind noise about King Carla just like I said and come up with another topic. And I took the item I got out of the item box onto the spot.

"That's about all I got over here for now."

What the wind noise put on the table was Adamantium's straight sword and black gold shield, plus the tail of the fire lizard (Salamander). The tail is of demonic material and the two weapons were found circling other concealed rooms after the Battle of Fire Lizards (Salamander). There were other slicer bat feathers there, but I didn't let them out because they were out of the way.

"Made of Adamantium, is that black gold? Neither is bad..."

"It's not what we need."

Mephilus followed Jinlai's words. Although it is quite expensive and useful to obtain on a low level, it falls a few steps below the equipment of the wind noises.

"Well, this is all I found."

Next, the bow flower removed from the item box is a set of ten blast spheres in one mana potion.

"They're both easy to find when it's a dungeon stash, and they're less rare,"

"But that would be better for us."

Mana potion is a rare means of magic recovery in this world, and blast spheres are very good as a range attack means. Wind sounds had also used blast spheres as the first means of attack to come to this world and defeated goblins.

"I wonder if this is the case in the low tier. The demonic material is also cobbled in slicer bats. The tail of a fire lizard (salamander) is expensive."

The tail of a fire lizard (salamander) can be used as a torch flame when it is processed and magical. The wind sounds most often have indestructible crystal lamps, so this was not particularly necessary.

"Goblin on a slicer bat? I wouldn't have a problem with that."

The sound of the wind frowns on the lame that speaks so.

"The lame is not in good shape. It's mostly solved by the Golem, so Laem is the Buddha alone."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Tatsuo squeaks at the follow up against the bad-faced lame.

'It's okay. If you work with Lame, you can rest assured. Mother. "

"Well, Tatsuo did his best."

The sound of the wind makes a tattoo over my head. The wax and tatsuo are sounding pleasant.

In this fight, I was trying to get the Rams to fight first, and then make them do it in combination with Tatsuo. Tatsuo's collaboration with Crystal Dragon Golem was certainly so powerful that there were no enemies in the low-tier class.

"Why don't we take what the Bow Flowers got and sell the weapons?"

Everyone acknowledges the words of wind noise. I have an interest in hoarding items, and the money is getting as a bounty in the Kingdom of Thule, and I'm actually moisturized now. However, given the reputation in the city, there was also the view that it would not be nice to accumulate just the wind sounds of what had been gained in the dungeons, and the redemption was also to be made whenever possible.

There is more to decency to the public than having a different base. In fact, he was the one who defeated him, but a group of whites who had almost a monopoly on Odanobunaga material on black rock dragons and crystal dragons were also neglected by some merchants.

"Later... and"

The wind sounded like a straight tree. Put the crystal-style sound doll in the stash room with the engraving of the return wedge (Returners Staker) and we were going to start over there next time.

"Hmm? Oh, Crystal Style Sound. If you're a doll, it's still in my item box. I've been watching you just now."

"No, leave it, brother."

The reflection was concluded.

◎ Adventurer Alliance Tavern

"He's an unusable brother. Hey, not at all."

The wind sounds that came to the Adventurer Guild, underwriting the redemption of items and materials, say bumps. The redemption had already been completed, and the wind noises were dinner at the tavern.

"Well, it's timed up before we head to the next stash room, and I'll just follow up there a little bit."

Bowflowers rarely defended Naoki. The wind sounds and the distant Naoki are dependable men, so the bowflowers were actually helpful. Emily's feelings, which had recently become more questionable as soon as she began to notice how Naoki was arresting, were competent enough to return to Likeability Max again.

"But oh. I hate him. I'm scared."

That's what Gao at the table with me has said. And I took out the edamame in front of me with my fingers pompous and threw it into my mouth all at once.

It should be noted that only Gao and Zillow sitting across the table on the wind noise and the tatsuo on top of their heads, the bowflower and the lame sitting beside them are on this occasion. The two of them ran into each other in the Guild's office, so they decided to dabble in the liquor store for dinner.

(Nevertheless......)

The wind noise was watching Gao with an incredible face.

Whatever I saw, I was back in exactly the same condition as before. It is a horrible story. Gao, which should have been corrected by wind noise and Jinlai's persuasion (brainwashing), had only restarted in about a month. Such an amazing resilient man mouths more edamame and sips beer goodbye before turning his gaze to the wind sounds.

"What can I tell you? He's not normal. Yabeye."

The words of the man who was about to be killed were convincing. Gao had literally been hospitalized by Naoki.

(Men hate me too...? That's why Naoki doesn't feel good and he can't make friends.)

The wind sounded sad, but that's a big mistake. Most importantly, Naoki felt really bad when the wind noise was nearby because she couldn't just follow her sister's love, so she couldn't help but make a mistake about the wind noise.

"Ma, what about you more than that? We've reached thirty-four levels now."

Gao said, "Wow, I'm remembering again. The sight of that sword flying in," Zillow asks with his mouth open next to him saying bumps.

"This one just reopened today, so it's on the eighth floor. But thirty-four levels? I heard you went all the way to the 35th floor, but you weren't Brave."

"That's mothers knuckles. We'll explore it together. They're one foot away."

"Mr. Guinness's place."

Bow flowers squirm. "Mothers Knuckle" was the party of adventurer Guinness that Bowflower knew during the King Carla raid.

"You know him?

To Lame's enquiry, the bowflower nodded.

"He's a nice guy to take care of. You're like me, but you've gotten along."

The crying child has a reputation for eating, "Bloody Mad Warrior (Bloody Berserk)," and few can get along normally even knowing that. That was something Bowflower himself understood best.

"You're my dick, too. I'm doing it for the convenience of my hometown."

When Gao looked at Zillow because he was bragging about it for some reason, Zillow was shaking his neck as a blurb to the side.

"Hey Zillow, what's that supposed to mean?

"No, I don't care what you think. It's Mr. Guinness."

It doesn't even move to gao's stare, and Zillow answers that. Unlike before, there seemed to be a reciprocal relationship between the two of them.

"By and large, it was Mr. Guinness who restored Mr. Gao's condition, wasn't it?"

"What, what?

Gao tilts his neck, but that is the truth. Gao was back to normal as a result of Guinness rehabbing his friends. Don't say extra things... Everything is good intentions. It should be noted that Gao himself did not seem to remember the matter at all.

In such a conversation, Lame was frowning as he looked around. A tatsuo notices it speaks to the lame.

'What's wrong, Lame?

"Mm-hmm."

What Ram cares about is his surrounding gaze.

Even though I was able to get out because of it, Lame was getting odd attention. They seem to be terrified, they look frigid, and in some places, they look at me sparkling.

"That's not good. Hey, hey, hey, hey."

That's what Lehm said with that gaze on him, and one of them was nodding.