Scop Scopper Scoppest with Demon Eye King

As usual, his heir (Tsugutsu) was tilting his neck as he advanced within a dungeon filled with mysterious light.

(Where do I dig?

Will magic ore come out if we dug the walls around here properly? Or won't you come out if you don't dig a fixed place?

The heir gazes and observes the wall, but no blue, clear grains are found there.

In addition to his heirs, there are many who are going back with the tsuruhashi.

There was not a single person carrying out mining near the entrance.

That means if we don't go somewhat back, maybe we won't be able to pick magic ore.

(Well, it's my first day, and should I act with reference to other humans)

The heirs followed the miners who walked to the back and proceeded into the dungeon themselves.

I plugged into the left and right divide while I didn't go on for a few minutes as it was.

Speaking of which, I guess I came out of the right path, and my heirs are looking at you, and the miners don't even show me how to get lost, but go on to the left path opposite the path the heirs were looking at.

The heir was surprised at how it looked.

The stones can be picked even further down the right road. In fact, the magic ore and ether crystals my heir sold yesterday were mined there. Even so, there was not a single one who went right.

(What do you mean?

The heir tilts his neck.

If it's conceivable, there's a better place to pick more stones if you go left. Or it's safer to go left to mine. That's all I can think of.

He was the heir I thought of for a moment, but then I looked at the people who kept going down the road to the left.

It was the first day that I acted with reference to other human beings, and I remembered that I also took the road to the left.

This dungeon is a wide cave with a road stretching about four or five metres in height, but the place where we took the road to the left was even wider.

The height of the ceiling was almost unchanged, but it was beyond fifty meters in width and depth, a space that boasted a tremendous size that was roughly unlikely to be inside the cave.

There, more than a hundred human beings worked in mining even if their heirs could just confirm.

The sight was truly a mining site or something.

Looking at the people waving the tsuruhashi on the wall, the heirs also look for points where they can mine. That said, I can't tell a good point, so I'm just looking for an appropriately vacant place.

Walking in colour with Kyoro Kyoro, he clearly slipped away from a different group of hairs than the miners around him.

It was a quartet of three men and one woman.

They all had no tsuruhashi or buckets, and, as they did instead, had swords on their hips and leather armor on their bodies.

The heir remembers the words of the innkeeper.

"Dungeon monsters are an adventurer's mistake"

That's what he must have said.

(Is that the adventurer?

As their heirs were seriously observing the quartet, they headed straight to the hall exit and left as they were.

Leather armor on the sword. Yeah. Will you do it and gear up and fight monsters? Maybe there's magic or something.

The heir was heartily excited.

I wanted to see where I was fighting, and I was driven by the urge to chase after them, but remembered my own remainder and put up with it in a good way.

It is the cost of living first and foremost over curiosity.

The heir walked out against the empty wall once he regained charge of the tulu hashi so as to shake off the temptation.

SSS

There were over a hundred diggers in the hall.

He who wields a tsuruhashi on the wall in sweat. He who is dividing the magic ore from the collapsed wall. who caresses satisfactorily a full bucket.

The expansive scenery makes us forget that this is a dungeon.

In a scenery similar to that of a mine, there was a man standing alone...

"Why..."

He is the heir.

He was currently on his way.

An hour was already about to pass when his heir started digging the wall, but there were only two magic ore in the bucket he stared at.

According to the dewstore dealer, the market for one magic ore is one large copper coin, ten larks.

And the price of a night at the Dragon's Nest Pavilion is five hundred larks.

At this pace, the heir will still calculate that it is not enough to continue mining for twenty-four hours to earn a day of accommodation. Besides, aside from the cost of food.

The heir peeks sideways into the buckets of the others, but there stood a good amount of magic ore.

In other words, only the heirs were in a situation with little harvest.

(Is it a bad place? If so, where...)

No matter how much I compare, I don't see any difference in the walls.

Do I have to dig this back as soon as I have allowances or something?

When my heir almost decided to be ready for a tragic...

"... here"

I heard voices from right around the corner.

Caught by the voice, his successor turns his gaze.

It was the girl who was there.

No, I might say a toddler.

Curly hair of bright white Rinculin. Sleepy half-eyed who can't read any emotions. His expression was scarce but still so adorable that he couldn't hide it. He wears a faded, flaky tunic and holds a large scoop that is not compatible with his little body.

I can say she's already a distinctive girl so far, but those aren't the characteristics that impressed her heirs.

Her ears were pointy.

Long on the side, roughly doesn't seem like a human ear.

And over the pointy ear, from the side head, there were horns growing.

It was so curly that I couldn't beat the white curly hair that I was curly, curly, and curly angled that I was no longer sure where the pointy tip was.

That didn't feel aggressive at all when it came to horns, but rather fuelled her cuteness.

Take a scoop, I have a bucket at my feet, too, so perhaps this girl is mining as well.

The girl again,

"I like it here."

For the child, he said so in a calm voice, pointing to the rock wall in his own front, and looking up at the face of his heir.

So for the first time, the heir noticed that she seemed to be talking to herself.

"Are you telling me?

"Squirrel"

The girl answered with an indescribable look that for some reason looked like a face, even though it was faceless.

"That wall... what?

"You should want this place."

To the heir who asked succinctly, the girl also returned the answer succinctly.

Apparently, the girl is advising her heirs where to dig. But the girl, why can she affirm that she should dig there? I don't know what's different from the wall I dug through from my heir's eyes.

"Can't you do it this way?

The heir pointed to the wall she had dug on and dared ask, knowing it was no good there.

If a girl's words are a kick-ass statement for no reason, so-called child bullshit, then this question will not be answered.

If you can't seem to answer that, it means you don't have to take this kid seriously.

Honestly, it would be a lie to say that this fantasy race-like kid doesn't interest me, but that's why there's no room for my current heir to play with me swallowing.

Anyway, only two magic ore have been picked.

"They saw you yesterday. So hang on for a while."

The heir was convinced for a moment by the girl's somewhat awkward words, but soon finds it strange.

Because until I started digging, I remembered that there were no traces of them being dug into the walls.

My successor started digging after confirming about it.

"Come on, don't say anything tedious. I'm sure there was no sign of that."

The other guy is a little kid. The heir scolded the girl as gently as she could because she would have trouble crying.

"Mmm, not Texto"

But the scolded girl was more dissatisfied.

The half-eye directed at the heir seems to have slept as usual. But the color of dissatisfaction floats there.

"Yes, yes, you are. You're not Texto."

"Mmm, not shiny"

"No, 'cause there was no trace of him being dug."

"It was yesterday, so I'm done."

"No, no, you can't. Why does the dug trail disappear in a day? Don't make a lame excuse, I said the wrong thing to people, so be honest and sorry."

"Mmmm.... you'll see. This way."

Without giving up, the girl fingers the wall again and tells her to dig here.

The heir sighs at that badly given up girl,

"............... just a little bit. So if the stones don't come out, give up and play in the room."

That said, he waved down the tsuruhashi with a full expression of unwillingness on the indicated wall.

The girl scoops the wreckage of the collapsed wall with that one wave and strips away the excess.

Then...

There was a magic ore there.

The stone, which the heir had taken less than an hour to pick only two, appeared in just one swing.

The girl offered her heirs stones containing large quantities of blue grains.

Even though the girl's face was faceless at first glance, her successor could see that the fruit, the colour she had won, was overflowing.

Even now, Huhun, and I think I'm going to snort. That was - indisputably, a throat or a face.

"Oh, come on... you're too well enough to get out with one magre, seriously"

Though I squeezed out that word, I thought my heir was no way.

I swung the tsuruhashi down against the wall again.

And from there came the second magic ore.

The heir's hour was denied by only two gestures.

The girl had her chest strung out confidently with the stone in her hand.

I'm honestly sorry about the heir. I did.