Muimui-tan

- One...

- [Aquapound] -

Build a pond behind the house today and go to the dining room. Come on, it's breakfast.

I wonder what today is, yeah, flour melted and baked and vegetable soup.

Shabby.

When I was eating, the fucking hungry guys came. Oh, did you work properly?

"Champoo, look at this."

"Master Lan."

Dear,

……

The fucking hungry guys have a metal spoon in their hands. What are you doing?

"It's here. I made it."

"Me too."

"Yes."

Oh, yeah. You guys are doing a good job, too. I mean, I'm surprised Fleur's giving you a decent job.

I'll circle the spoon I let the sidearm Naraka hold and make sure it's built.

You're doing great.

Take my revelation, you fucking hungry bastards are stretching their chests.

"Huh, well, because we still have work to do!

"I do."

"Uhm."

"Dear Run, again..."

Fucking hungry people leave the dining room. Um, what are you doing here? Maybe you came to brag to me. They're free.

Shabby.

But I wonder if they wouldn't normally leave a metal spoon or something like this behind and steal it. You're a little anxious, aren't you?

"Water, thank you."

And that's where Mr. Pong came in just fine. All right, let's check it out.

"Lord Pong, this spoon..."

"Oh, that's it. Those hungry bastards made it, but it's going to be good."

Sure. That's not true.

"Why don't you leave it and they'll steal it?

Mr. Pong slaps his hand at my God.

"At first, there was. These tools are not registered for possession. But when I threatened to be attacked by a warcraft of potatoes, there was no one left to steal them."

Heh. One thing's good, that potato warcraft isn't about me, is it? It's not, is it? I don't attack people, I'm a peaceful potato worm.

"Ah, Mr. Lang, it's your lunch box."

Mr. Pong will give me a small bag. Oh, I'm always sorry. Okay, okay, now I don't have to worry about lunch - well, I really don't know what I was thinking about eating at the other store.

Come on, do you want to go to the labyrinth city? I have to join the trials labyrinth today!

- Two...

- "Metastasis" -

Use the Transfer skill to go to the Labyrinth City. What, are you alle?

Lots of people at the drop point... Hey, hey, wait, keep it up and we'll blow the people down there.

- "Floating..."

Use the Floating skill to apply the brake. Yabe, yabe.

As my body stops in the air and many people gathered beneath my feet watch out, I drift. Wow, this is so conspicuous, you're so conspicuous.

"Oh, my God, I am!

Slowly descend into the square as everyone pays attention. Um, here, what gathering is it?

Yeah? Someone I know... Being in front of the stairs is the cat kid at the reception who was in the Adventurers Guild, right? What, what, could it be a gathering of adventurers?

Sure, if you look closely, you're just armed people. On swords and spears, oh, I'm alone, but there's no one with a bow.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I heard you are challenged by the labyrinth of trials, but such a flashy way of appearing..."

A cat tribe sister pulls her cheeks, but is forced to make a smile and talk to her. You're going to lose your cat mustache.

Um, could this be a participant in The Labyrinth of Trials? And let's just apologize.

"Sorry."

When I flew the apologetic revelation, the receptionist's sister lowered her breasts, and once she looked around at the adventurers around her, she started talking.

"Some people seem to be trying for the first time, so I'm going to explain The Labyrinth of Trials."

One young adventurer started making noise where the receptionist's sister tried to keep talking.

"Fine, get started! I'm an experienced adventurer out there, so I can afford such a labyrinth!

Uh, you're here, these people. So you start making noise about not hearing an explanation later, right? And when I was thinking about it, a samurai-style man with a knife poked a knife pattern at the noisy adventurer.

"Don't be ridiculous. You'll look weak when you turn around."

Hiu. Cool.

"Ugh!

The young adventurer, stuck with a knife pattern, was vicious and turned aside and silenced.

"Well, then I'll go on explaining. The Labyrinth of Trials is a small labyrinth of three layers."

I feel pretty big when they say three layers, is it a small treatment?

"Defeat the last Warcraft to appear and it will be an attack."

Hmm, that's easy to understand.

"And this is what counts..."

The receptionist's sister hoards it.

"All the warcraft that emerge here are phantoms. And bringing in weapons will basically have you stopped. We need you to use our weapons."

That's where the group of adventurers get noisy. Yeah? There are noisy and quiet people out there. I guess the noise is centered on young people like those in armor. I wonder if it's quiet because I'm confident, or because I knew.

"Please be quiet!

"Dude, you get the material! The reward! The money!

"You don't get the material. The reward is eligibility to join the Adventurer Alliance for Labyrinth Cities. After the attack, if you don't already have a status plate, give it a status plate, and the Adventurer's rank will be F."

Oh, it's from F. What a trick I've worked so hard from G, but here it is from F all at once. You're blessed.

"I will answer any questions you may have!

When the Cat Sister screamed that way, one question flew in with it.

"Is there a fight?

"Yes, please, be my guest"

The adventurers ask one question after another.

"Does an attack go through the Phantom Warcraft?

"Yes, for that, we have weapons here."

"Can I use magic?

"Yes, go ahead. If the phantom is magical, the attack will pass."

"Warcraft means phantom, but is it possible to suffer injuries?

"There isn't. but it injures the MP. At the Stun stage, this challenge is over."

So, again, one of the adventurers made a scene.

"Hey! That's not fair! I only have 5 MPs! Those wizards are in your favor!

"The amount of MP can also be a talent in doing adventurers. It will be difficult to be an adventurer from now on if you are going to sneer here. And wizards use their own MPs to use magic. I mean, in this labyrinth, it's the same thing that cuts lives. It's not inequality."

I see. Even so, MP is 5. Could it be 5? Guys, is that what this is all about?

"Do you have any other questions? If not, I'll keep your weapons and lend them to you."

The adventurers also made a scene in the words. No, you guys, you're making too much noise. You mean you're not ready, or they're troublesome people.

"Why, I have to deposit my weapon!

"Yes, the basics are deposited, but it's not compulsory, so if you don't like it, you can keep it brought in. Because the Warcraft inside just doesn't get through the attack. So, if MP scratches you and stuns you, and in the meantime, your gear swallows up in the labyrinth, we won't guarantee it."

Swallow in the labyrinth? Sometimes when you pass out, your equipment is confiscated? Hmm. That said, you don't have a choice between depositing the Crimson Lady and diving inside. I don't want to think about having a crimson queen for someone other than me.

"Now we will open the gates of The Labyrinth of Trials. If you would like to keep your weapons at the entrance, please take them and receive them for the labyrinth."

Oh, this was the Labyrinth of Trials, wasn't it? I see. - Of course there weren't people there. But, well, with this, can't we just leave the Metastasis check on this place? Ha, where should I go? That's the most troubling thing I've ever had.