Sevens

We came to Damien's lab.

Rarely did I, Nowem, Aria, Miranda, Poyo Poyo and Clara follow me today.

I brought Clara here because the third generation strongly pushes.

Damien sees Porter in the lab, and moves him to see how he's doing. The purpose today was to hear your opinion as a puppeteer Damien.

We're checking with Damien to see if he deserves to be a baggage man and party shield.

The downside to our party is that there are no shields in battle. At the same time, I can't move with a ton of luggage.

When I thought about making up for the shortage of manpower with a doll, the first thing I thought about was, do I have to be human? was the question.

Damien sees Porter, he asks me.

The three automatons [I] [II] [III], who usually do cleaning and other things in Damien's lab, waited near Damien for some reason.

From time to time, my gaze is pointing at Nowem.

"Are you still going to change this?

I nodded.

"I tried several tests in the labyrinth, and I figured I could have more size,"

Porter is an unfinished product.

He had tested in the labyrinth many times and washed out improvements. This is done because Poyo Poyo demanded so strongly.

"I think this would be a good idea if it was just a prototype. It's just that you really specialize in the labyrinth of Aramsarth. I wonder if it could be used elsewhere."

The labyrinth varies greatly from place to place. The labyrinth of Aramsarth with flat floors is a rare category.

However, this time it was intended to break through the underground thirty tiers in the labyrinth of Aramsarth. Porter thinks that's a good idea.

If necessary, you can make improvements again.

"I'm going to go with a specialty. So, how do you feel about trying to move it?

Damian, who moves the porter in a wide lab, says as he pushes his eyeglasses up with his index finger.

"Lyell or I would have no problem. As an adventurer, I don't think it would be a problem to have more than a medium level of support... but there's really a handful I can use."

Damian said there was a problem with the size.

If it's okay for me to use it, I think that's fine.

I hear voices from inside the treasure balls.

The fourth generation is going to regret it.

'Shit, you need to change your plans. With Porter, I thought the magic of the Golem would become more popular at once...... is there a problem'

That's right.

The fourth generation was creating a plan to make money that looked fun.

To that end, I asked if it could be used by other adventurers.

"If you're a librarian there..."

It was Clara that Damien saw.

But...

"... I don't think so. If you attach a shield to this guy, you'll gain weight. No, you're critical..."

Damian thinks.

Then Nowem did.

"Why don't you teach Mr. Clara the magic of the golem? And it will be appropriate."

Would it be that easy to teach?

I thought so, but Damien stays to be told.

"Right. It's faster to try. Kid from the library, I'll teach you how to use it."

- It was this kind of guy.

Clara says, sighing.

"Ha... I never thought you'd tell me like this."

Clara told me to use the porter on the spot.

Look at that, Poyo Poyo.

"Oh, Porter... there's a crystal of love between me and the chicken bastard!

Leaving him alone because he started the play, Miranda sees it and shares her thoughts.

"Doesn't it feel good? I think it's working really well for the first time."

Damian also agreed.

"Yeah, you're as talented as the lady over there says."

Listen to that, Aria tells Damian.

"The woman there... Miranda was your student."

Damian sees Miranda. Then...

"Was I? Is that it? But I know, I don't... It's strange that people like you seem to remember."

Mr. Miranda laughed at Damien, who shook his neck as strange.

"It's terrible, Professor. But I was relieved to be a professor."

I hear voices from treasure balls.

Fifth generation.

"The atmosphere has increased. I guess I started catching people's eyes. It looks like Mireia... although she's a little different. '

He doesn't seem to have the same personality, but he looks even more like your ancestor, Mr. Mileia.

Clara shares her thoughts.

"I can move it, but is it a leg? I feel heavy when I use this. Normally, I don't think that's a problem."

Damian was nodding when he heard that.

"I remember your prowess, but if you were supportive, you'd have been at the middle level, wouldn't you? When you're critical at this level, you have to be smaller for normal people to handle it. If you want to reduce the amount of magic you consume, there are many things you can do to improve it. But the wheels are good."

Damien was praising him.

Poyo Poyo is flirting and nibbling at three automatons.

The three bodies have a remorseful look. All I could say was that the art is really fine.

Damian concludes.

"A more compact guy would be nice for the average adventurer to use. The stairs... do they feel like crawling with shorter legs? That won't move much."

When it came to golems and dolls, Damien still gave me a better opinion.

Miranda says.

"Then again in the warehouse for the time being to improve the porter?

I snort, but I make some plans before then.

"I'll make improvements, but I'll try the labyrinth in the near future. If you haven't moved much at the party, you're going to forget you're an adventurer."

I've been making change in the labyrinth lately.

If there were adventurers traveling with heavy luggage to dive deep, I would carry my luggage up to the fifth basement with a porter who wasn't carrying my luggage.

I get a silver coin to thank me, and on my way home, I pick up the adventurers trying to get back. I still get silver there.

That is how the fourth generation was doing business in the form of how much money the adventurers could give and how many silver coins they would go.

It wasn't once or twice that he asked me to follow him because I would seriously pay gold coins as support.

It was with this in mind that the fourth generation considered commercialization.

Damian looks at Porter and says.

"I'm inspired by something new. I knew Lyell was funny. Whoa, yeah... that boss's armor, but I knew I had a whole minute left. You're gonna buy it, right? He said it would be cheaper if we took the school out of the way."

I was told that if I only had enough to use for research, I would not need the rest.

I was seeing Damien to buy the armor from the boss on the 40th floor of the basement, which I got in bulk.

I had decided to buy it, but I would appreciate it if it was cheaper.

Nowem says.

"Recently, Ryer is making money, so to a certain extent, she's fine."

Seeing Nowem laughing at Couscous, I wanted to make an excuse but stopped.

The coin hunter gave me instructions and I had no choice but to execute them. I wish I could have tested Porter myself.

Fourth generation says.

"It's still coming, but if there's any improvements to the porter, we'll be closed for a while... even though we've got customers."

I'm surprised at the fourth generation of arms, but I'm an adventurer. I don't know about these ways of making money, and I couldn't even think about commercializing Porter.

We need to talk later.

With that in mind, I kept talking about Damien and Porter.

Miranda and Aria both start talking about recent events.

"Aria, you've changed your mind lately."

"I guess so! After all, a little bit as an adventurer -"

"You look like a man now."

To Miranda, who smiles, Aria says.

"... you had a good personality. I didn't realize."

Nowem and Poyo Poyo, plus three automatons, are staring at each other with a smiling Miranda and an angry aria -.

"Um, something?

Four automatons stare at me, and Nowem snaps his neck. I think it's very cute.

Poyo Poyo says.

"This woman fox... have a lovely trick..."

Nos. 1 to 3.

"I'll run out of calculations! I'm sure you're calculating everything!

"What is it? I can't believe you've been so confrontational! Who are you!

"You're an opponent you can't beat with a pompous poyopoyo. Fine, we're your opponents here!

When the three automatons pose, Poyo Poyo screams.

"Who is Pouncy! The only good thing about calling me a poncho is the chicken bastard! I'll make you guys scrap!

I have a drill in my hand where I took it out of and into combat posture.

With that said, I was making it when I was making porters, saying, "Drills and robots are romantic," etc.

(That's busy)

That's what I was thinking in the middle of the noise in the lab.

And Clara...

"Um... am I still in the process of party subscription? I've been normally invited lately, but I'm basically a solo, temporary party personnel...... are you listening, folks?

Late at night.

With my face in the treasure balls, I've always asked what bothered me.

That is the answer I have arrived at.

To attack Aramsarth's labyrinth, we used the golem to prepare a defense - a shield - that is a small number of personnel and a weakness of the party.

I used to hear them say this was different from their own answers.

For that reason, I wondered what my ancestors intended.

Results -.

"I mean, is that it... there were a few ways from the start," he said? You said you kept your mouth shut on purpose?

When I said that, the second generation nodded and explained.

'Right. I simply took the time to find a companion that I could trust. I wonder if that Clara is a target. I mean, I kept my mouth shut...... I thought you'd notice,' cause Lyell doesn't notice '

The third generation liked Clara.

'That's good, Clara. It's a walking library. I'm sure you have a cup of knowledge. Oh, in my case, I'm going to accompany the other parties and defeat only the boss, right? I know a party I can trust that much, there was a problem, but I wish I'd asked Clara.'

Fourth generation opinions were pretty allergic.

'You could have hired me for money, right? Ask for an escort to the thirtieth floor underground. I personally allowed myself to use my skills even if I looked at other adventurers up close and studied them. "

Something I didn't have enough for.

You could have just noticed that, the fourth generation says. No, I guess I should have learned in an environment where I couldn't use my skills exactly.

The fifth generation was close to my answer.

'I've been thinking about making up for the shortage of personnel in the Golem. Shield - Prepare only the shield and when it comes to battle, expand and fight safely. It's an operation to build a defensive impromptu position in the labyrinth. Simple, but sure.'

I snorted, "Sure," she said.

I don't think it's my opinion as an adventurer, but it's valid. Let's remember.

The sixth generation is similar to the fifth generation's opinion.

'Same in my case, but I've been thinking about getting a simple puppet that's easy to manipulate to make up for the number. Others hire people for money.'

The last seventh generation is.

'I was watching how you would complete the challenge, and how you would solve it when you realized the problem... is that true? By the way, my answer is to make a request to defeat the boss of the thirty tiers underground, right? I've been thinking about using the golem. "

I hear it and say it back.

"No, communicating with fellow citizens in the first place, to make them more aware of other things!

That's what I thought, but your fathers shall be niggas.

Second generation says.

'I wanted to see how you would complete our challenge. It's good to see you take it seriously.'

The third generation.

"Lyell, shall we broaden our horizons more? Sure, I induced Lyell to think about it, but the challenge we gave him was to 'bring down the boss of the underground thirty tiers under restrictions on the use of his skills and come back'. Ultimately... Lyell could have fought only the boss and left it to the hired adventurer to return to the ground. '

The third generation laughed out.

What was it that you said was dangerous as it was when you restricted your skills? The fourth generation says I'm dissatisfied.

'Don't be so angry. It's true that I wanted to see how you do the assignment, and I was more aware of the problem than we thought. Besides, you came up with a new way to use the Golem, right? If you're just asking us, Porter's not born.'

Your ancestors also wanted to see what I thought would happen. As it turns out, I guess I gave you an answer to convince your ancestors.

I'm not convinced.

The fifth generation, which seemed more fun than usual, told me.

'The idea was good. It is also good to have noticed the importance of the shield. Now, if we can make it through the basement, we'll pass. "

If we can break through safely, it is.

I haven't passed yet.

The sixth generation answers my grievances.

'Lyell, there's not one way to solve the problem. In fact, it's also the right choice to take the time to increase everyone's local power. But at the same time, I'm just saying that hiring people is the right choice. I made a mistake. "

The seventh generation is coming to apologize.

'I know it was bad, but there are as many ways out of this as there are in the world. Sometimes a positive attack alone can't help it. Besides, "

The second generation took over the seventh generation of explanations.

"Our purpose was achieved when we realized the problem and tried to improve it. If you haven't noticed, I've given you another challenge. '

The ancestors laughed when they saw me unconvinced.

Fifth generation says.

"I realized my faults and improved them. You relied on Clara for answers to problems we didn't realize. I was unhappy that I relied a little too much, but that wasn't a mistake. '

I asked everyone.

"Um, I mean, you said it could have been any way? Mind if I ignore them and complete the challenge without realizing my current problems?

The third generation nodded.

'Right. In the extreme, that would have been nice. If you just have the power not to apply that degree of problem to your teeth,'

But the sixth generation says.

'It's just that if you stepped off the road, I would never let you use your skills again. Lyell, you took our challenge seriously and gave us a convincing answer. After that, you just have to execute and show the power'

Some parts were convincing, but others were unconvincing.

"You didn't think I'd make it impossible and fail, did you?

Then the second generation told me with a serious look.

"If you're going to die to this extent, you were to that extent," he said. Your talent, your people, your environment... if you can't do it here, you can't go ahead and be wiped out. "

If I shut up about the power of the second generation, the third generation will follow me.

'Don't worry. Everyone here was looking forward to seeing how Lyell would complete his assignment. I thought I could do it, so I gave you an assignment. If you don't think so, I don't think you've expected Lyell for a long time.'

No, it wasn't a follow up.

These guys, they're intimidating me today.

What the hell did I do?

Finally, the fifth generation says with his head on.

"Always this guy... Lyell, it's your life. You have to give me the answer. [M] What it feels like and how to give an answer. You decide."

To the fifth generation of words, I remember the first.

[Lyell, you... have you got a goal?

I get heartache with tickles.

(My answer...)