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"Hey!"
A big man called Nark.
"Give me this liquor, every bottle."
I took a new bottle of Quixolt liquor out of the shelf and carried it to the table. I didn't cut the seal.
"Three silver coins."
The big man silently offered money.
I still seem to have the money.
Upon receiving the gold, Nark moved to the cooking area and lit the twigs with the magic of "ignition", lightly flashing the Pos's dry matter.
Put it on a plate and transport it to the table.
"Ah. That's Pos's dry stuff. Smells good."
"This is a treat for the store."
"Thank you for that. It's a nice place to stay."
"Right."
"The building, it's old, but well built with good lumber. The room is relaxed, the bed is big, and the sheets are clean. Above the well is a roof, blindfolded by implantation, so you can wash your body even on bad weather days. Very well done, I think it's a good place to stay."
"Right."
(Surprised)
(She said she just got here, but she's been looking at it a lot)
(If so)
(There is comfort in this inn for people who know the value)
(That's all the hassle)
"And the fields are well maintained, and you have very tasty looking vegetables. I expect a lot from cooking."
There's no way I feel bad about being praised for my proud fields.
(these two maybe)
Maybe I thought I'd stay at this Rock Shelf Pavilion in Raffin after looking at the vegetables in the field.
I had to get in the mood for dinner today, Nark thought.
"Mr. Nark. Can I have a word?
A little young man pulled an empty chair.
No. The motion is supple, so I can give it a try, but if you look closely, it's an out-of-the-box solid skeleton, and the muscles are tight.
"What?"
Nark sat back as he said.
"I went near the labyrinth earlier, and there's no Adventurers Association in this town?
"No, there is. However, the Adventurers Association of this town is not involved in the labyrinth. There's a Lords' shop around the labyrinth."
"Yeah. I was surprised. From selling equipment and consumables to buying them, they're all directly owned by the Lords, aren't they? Stonecrafted, splendid buildings lined up."
"The information office, the shopping office, the dining room, the grocery store, and the whorehouse, they're all directly owned by the lord. Within 2,000 steps of the labyrinth, it's a rule that you can't build anything but a lord's shop."
"Oh, so that's what happened. I see. By the way, I heard there's only one type of warcraft out here, is that true?
"What? You don't even know that?
"Yes."
This is just a little bit of a strange story.
The labyrinth of Tubolt is not as labyrinth as a runaway adventurer dives.
You can't even fight in a very shallow hierarchy unless you're an adventurer with a lot of experience and a lot of strength and equipment. And these two are not rushing out, no matter what.
Yet, is there any reason not to know that the Tubolt Labyrinth is the so-called "Special Species Labyrinth"?
"The Tubolt Labyrinth is a special kind of labyrinth. The only thing that comes out of every hierarchy is the White Ghost."
"What is a special labyrinth?
"From there? Wait. You guys, maybe the labyrinth is starting?
Some adventurers dive all the way into the labyrinth, but some only work on the ground.
"No. I was diving into a fairly deep hierarchy at roughly. I know only one labyrinth, but this Lecan is a man who has explored many labyrinths."
"Hmm? Still, if you ask me at the information desk, I'll find out."
"Is this the information office?
"You haven't been there. You don't have to go to the information desk to buy a map. You should hear more about it then."
A little young man looked at the big man. The big man is sober in his cup.
"No. I don't think I would buy a map"
"Oh, you're hiring a rat."
"Rat?"
"I'm a guide. The guides here have the lord's card. There's not much to steal or deceive an employer."
"Oh, is that what you call a conductor here? By the way, what is a special labyrinth?
"It's not a special labyrinth. It's a special kind of labyrinth. There's only one special species of a warcraft out there. That's what I call a labyrinth. The Tubolt Labyrinth only comes out with a special species of white ghost. This guy is nothing compared to a normal white ghost."
"Is it the same kind, stronger enough to go down there?
"That's right. Yeah, the same kind, but there's a difference between" red skin "and" dark skin. "
"Redskins and dark skins?"
"Red skin is normal skin, but dark skin is hard as armor."
"Was there a hundred and twenty levels of this labyrinth?
"Yes."
"How many times a year do you get trampled?
"Yeah? Come on. I don't know, once a year or so, the lowest class of large individuals are crusaded."
"You think it's the lowest tier of large individuals? Isn't there the Lord of the Labyrinth at the bottom?"
A big man named Lecan pinched his mouth.
"Oh. The labyrinth here is special. There is no Lord at the bottom. Naturally, the labyrinth never goes dormant. That's why they call it The Labyrinth of No Sleep. Well, the name Labyrinth of the Sword would be more famous."
"Ho."
"Does that mean that attacking the lowest level doesn't call you lord?
"Whoa, are you worried about the bottom line before you go into the labyrinth? But it is. Just because you defeated the lowest large individuals doesn't mean you can't get celebrations from your lords. In other words, whether or not you defeated the lowest class of large individuals is often self-declared."
"Isn't there something like a sign that knocked down the lowest tier of large individuals?
"Nothing like that is extraordinary. However, large individuals near the bottom sometimes drop swords with the grace of" damage repair ". Because it only leaves below a hundred levels, if it does."
"What did I just say?"
The big man put the cup down and rode himself out. Nark's breath stopped for a moment as he was ejected by the light of his right eye. At the same time, Nark noticed.
(This guy keeps his left eye closed all the time)
(Probably blind)
(Why aren't they cured with red potion?
(No, wait)
(No way is the red potion working?
A single adventurer appeared behind Nark's brain. A labyrinth, nicknamed "Skeletal Ghost," with a sharp right jaw and exposed teeth and bones. The man's wound didn't heal in red potion either. That's what happens to awesome adventurers at the top sometimes, he says.
Are you kidding me?
"You said there would be a sword with the grace of" Damage Repair "?
Then Lekan questioned him, and Naak returned unto Us.
"Ah, oh. Even if the blade spills, it's a grace to return to its original state."
"If that's the kind of sword you're gonna get, you're selling it in the store, right?
"No. The swords that come out around the bottom line perform well on the sword itself, and usually have another grace. The adventurer who gets such a sword uses it himself. Even if I sell it, I sell it right away. That's why I didn't sell it to the store."
"Right."
The big man got the liquor cup again.
It seemed to Nark, as there was a demonic light in his eyes.
"Oh, and then finally, in this labyrinth, you don't have to knock down a large species twice in a row to make the Mark of Transfer."
"Wow. Once you knock it down, can you do the Seal?"
"No, if you go downstairs, you'll get the Seal."
"Ho."