Sevens

Six tiers underground.

During the exploration, Mr. Alette and the others destroyed the hierarchy boss, thus freeing the seven underground hierarchies.

I'm looking at the yellow-green gem in both hands - the peridot.

It's an affordable room I found in a cave, and I'm taking a break.

It was the second day I challenged the labyrinth, and enough demonic material and demonic stones were available.

After all, I haven't opened the first crate I discovered.

"Is it a coincidence"

Seeing the two gems, the shape was the same.

I can't seem to buy it at a high price, but I find it strangely uncomfortable that the contents of the suddenly appearing chest are the same as the first gem I discovered.

Around, Eva and Clara are also in a break to Aria, who is taking a break.

The lantern was brightly illuminating the dark room.

Nowem and May are on the lookout, and I put my chin on my hand in a sitting position when I wreck a gem.

(It's the birthstone of August, and it has to do with the edges and stuff like that, right? When I was talking about Clara, I heard she was fragile or something...)

Whether it was because of the magic stored up, the gems were getting harder.

I also expect that if you can appraise it, you will have more value than you can imagine.

I am, but at the same time I feel something.

Aria and Eva were taking a nap.

Clara, too, was asleep in a sitting position.

When I touch a treasure ball, I ask for the opinion of my historical lord.

It was the sixth generation that I heard voices.

'It could be a coincidence. It just doesn't make sense to think about it right now. Ask a knight like Alette when you get back. I wonder if Peridot has been discovered in large quantities.'

When I still think I have to ask, I check my skills [map] and [search] to see where Alette is.

Destroying the basement six-story boss seems to be returning to the base in the labyrinth.

(... a little early, do you want to cut it up)

Only Mr. Albano and Mr. Marina advanced to the basement seven tiers. The other parties still hadn't even set foot in the six basement tiers.

(Are you sure you want to ask?)

I keep my back on the wall and close my eyes.

After the break.

After we finished our meal, we went straight back to the basement on the fifth floor to talk to Mr. Alette and the others.

When I say back to the ground.

"That's just fine. Give a letter to my men on the ground."

Because that's what they said.

Not a public tale, but I'll check on the treasure I discovered.

While I'm writing to my men, I'll tell Mr. Allette.

"With that said, I discovered a chest. I found some jewelry, but I was wondering... Is this labyrinth treasure mostly about jewelry?

Occasionally, such labyrinths also exist.

Then you will be obliged to report to the Alliance.

Mr. Alette's pen only stops for a moment, but it was moving quickly.

"No, you haven't heard. You shouldn't tell any of those things to other parties."

When I hear that, I find out that the contents of the chest are not otherwise skewed.

"... I was just wondering. I discovered the same gem twice in a row."

Mr. Allette then finished writing the letter and waited for the ink to dry.

Check the contents and look at me when I nod.

"Ma, if you've been an adventurer for a long time, you'll have that kind of luck. What? If you give me a present, I'll always accept it."

The lieutenant knight approached Mr. Allette, who laughed at me like I was teasing him, saying I was in trouble.

"If you get it, you get it wrong. So stop it. Even so, the captain is innocent of relationships, so it's troublesome."

When I said that with a smile on my face, I offered Mr. Allette an envelope with no contents.

Alette, who receives it so as to take it away, folds the letter into it and seals it.

And give it to me.

"Leave me alone! Ma, well, what is it? It's nothing to worry about. Instead of appraising it here, I suggest you bring it to a Guild Approved Appraiser store. There's a lot of fraud going on, so be careful."

When I received a letter from Mr. Allette, who turned red, I decided to snort with a bitter laugh.

(Even if you want to sell it, after you get back to Baym)

Going back to the ground, I wonder if this distribution of income and rewards for organizing the party again would bother my head with them.

Then, on a five-tier base, came up a woman full of blood who was able to carry a large load.

I was upset to think he was injured, but Mr. Arett exhales.

"Marina, are you buying it again? I wish I could go to the ground myself."

Then the blood-laden woman.

"It's a hassle. If you pay Alette and the others, that's it, right? Sell me medicine and preserved food, even if it's expensive."

The woman putting her large luggage on the ground shook her long, black bossy hair.

Blood bounces around you.

He had red eyes and the big luggage sounded like guchari when placed on the ground.

Mr. Alette got up from the chair with a bump.

"Damn, just a little something to look out for. Somebody get him some hot water. Then there's the drug relationship and the preserved food. Marina, how much do you need?

Marina thanked Alette for the quick talk and said she was helpful.

"The medicine is a set. Is the food... enough for ten days? And Frogman came out of the seventh basement. Toothless, but also lots of puddles. They're doing well for the good of the land. And I don't need hot water."

Mr. Arett put his left hand on his hip, pointing to Mr. Marina with his right hand.

"Remove the dirt. Injury healing can sometimes be worse when unsanitary. But I appreciate the information. I'll make the buyout price look good."

You're not interested, Mr. Marina. Hilarious with one hand.

"You don't have much, but you're in the way in the labyrinth. But will you give me a break? Get me some medicine, some food, and then I'll take the rent."

Tall, Mr. Marina in his coat was a light outfit.

I'm horrified you fought demons with your bare hands.

(Did you use magic? No, then you're so full of blood... and the atmosphere is a warrior)

If you think so, Mr. Marina turns her gaze to May, who was talking to Nowem.

Give Mr. Aretto a disgusting look.

"Hey, don't sell your fights here,"

Mr. Marina with his head on.

"It's not a fight. But you seem to be gobbled up. Your spine's gonna freak out. Hey, Alette... who's the kid next door?

With my red eyes staring at me, I was about to turn my hand on the Sabel pattern in an instant.

I hear voices from treasure balls.

The third generation.

"Lyell!

It was a serious voice. Listen to that, stop turning your hands on the weapon, and I'll get my breath ready.

Look at Mr. Marina.

"Will you not skip the kill?

Then she gave a slightly surprised look, but began to laugh.

"That's good! Boy, that's a good name."

(Kid treating? At my age, I don't even seem that old away)

I'll introduce myself.

"It's Lyell. Lyell Walt."

Upon hearing it, Mr. Marina leaves her luggage with Mr. Alette's men and heads to the place where it was partitioned with prepared curtains.

"I'll remember that."

When I walked away pleasantly, I didn't look very harmless.

That's how I look back at Mr. Alette. But Mr. Alette looked at me with a serious look.

"... Walt? You had a nobleman with that kind of family name in Bansaim. Lyell, are you a nobleman?

I'm a little worried about what I'm going to do, and I smile back and say it to Mr. Allette.

"Root digging, leaf digging, it's a violation of manners to ask, Mr. Alette."

Mr. Alette said, shoulders up and down.

"You did. I'm sorry. Well, thank you for the letter."

Back to the ground, it was around noon on the third day.

When we get back early, we head to where the Alliance building is.

Look at the loot full of mini-porters, and the different adventurers look at us sideways.

"Hey, is that a talking porter?

"Was there a guy who could already use it?"

"I envy you. How much can you load with that one?"

Rather than making money, I noticed the usefulness of the porter and looked envious.

I'm delighted to be a plain developer.

Clara calls out.

"Mr. Lyell, the city is growing again"

In a few moments, the development of the city appears to be moving further.

I agreed with Clara.

"Right. But I don't know what the hell you're going to do by making it so big."

Did I need to get this far? When we head to the Alliance with that in mind, that's where we'll find out the amazing truth.

I headed to the building where the guild's outpost was located.

Next to the building, merchants are buying demonic materials from adventurers in places like the market.

The guild bought the demon stone and the badly made sign filled in the corrected rate.

The purchase price was only slightly higher than before.

I say to the officials who are making the purchase.

"That's higher than before."

"Yeah, it looks like there was a change at Baym's. We still need to fit in here for once. So don't complain when you step back."

I guess officials who are laughing bitterly are complaining when the buyout price drops.

I'm dying to pity you.

"I'm not complaining about the right price. Still, you've developed a lot. Do we need to get this far?

Then the official man looks at me.

"Oh, weren't you there recently? Actually, there's a river nearby, but apparently it's suitable for pioneering around here. I'm investigating the neighborhood now, and even after the labyrinth crusade, we're going to be doing some pioneering here. Because Baym ordered us to proceed with that policy, even with the early horses."

... Seems like he's going to make the city a real city, not a temporary one.

It's not strange when it's gone, such as a small village.

As a result, the harvest just goes down without doing anything. Besides, Baym has so much population that he can't hold it.

We have extra people, so I guess we're going to do some pioneering.

Historical emperors speak out in a frightened voice.

in order from the third generation.

'You're embarrassed. Different scale.'

But surprisingly, yes.

"If you want to make it anyway, why reuse it?"

'... and then, when I survey this area to make sure the adventurer is safe'

"There are labyrinth crusades anyway, if you do say so."

The staff smiles at me, surprised.

"Well, this isn't so much. Normally, because it's simpler, shaped to a minimum, and just used on the base as is. I'll crush it properly so it won't be used by thieves later."

It's hard not to let the bass trail be the root castle for the thieves.

I guess I'll clean it up when I'm done and then go back to Baim.

"... then even Baym would make such a request to the adventurer? Like a perimeter investigation?

Officials snort at me as they go through the process.

"It's a lot. Until the fifth basement opens, many adventurers will be asked to connect."

That's how the money I earned is dropped into the city.

In fact, how much money do many adventurers make when they earn it in earnest here and back?

(You just look like you're using it from the earning side)

That was my feeling.

"If you won't be challenged by the labyrinth, why don't you even take it on request? In a few moments, the slaves will come together and embark on a pioneering journey."

While I think it's moving very fast, I...

(Slaves? Bring in slaves, even forced labor?

That's how I was thinking.

- Seven levels underground.

One line of Albano was checking for traps as soon as he found the crate.

There are demonic carcasses floating around, and the Albanos are immersed in water all the way down to their knees.

A frog in the shape of a man had a spear and a shield on his chest.

The Frogmans float as they dye their surroundings red with blood in a scratchy state.

One of Albano's party members speaks up.

"No trap! Finally, this guy is nice. It's a gem thing. A little, but I saw the light. Quite a substitute, head!

Albano still sees party members calling themselves “heads” and so on bitterly.

"Leader. If I make a mistake next time, I'll reduce the reward. More like a jewel... you finally hit it when you got here."

Until now, the treasure has been a substitute for rare metals - metals with magic, but iron and so on in copper.

It's not cheap, but I can't even say it's jump-off expensive.

(I really have money to get out of this life. I just want a real treasure...)

One of my buddies digs up a treasure buried in the wall.

But there it is...

"... that? Just iron? That shouldn't be...... Ouch!

Albano yells when he slaps his buddy in the back of the head with a flat hand.

"It would be just iron though! It's a gem or something. Damn, we're already up today. Return to the fifth level and rent a place for your sister to sleep. I found my boss's room anyway. We're gonna go back up there and play for a while."

Listen to that, my people make a scene.

"Now you can drink!

"Hey, anybody want to come with me to a beating?

"I'm a woman!

Seeing a fellow loyal to his instincts, Albano was making a smile but inside he was tongue-in-cheek and watching with bitterness.

(Damn it! Always satisfied with the status quo... what a bunch of bandits from de bottom life, just satisfied with finally becoming a bottom adventurer)

The Albanos have been bandits since birth. A child of the bandits, he has taught the art of unlocking and stealing more than reading, writing and calculating.

One of my buddies is still twisting his neck.

"But I did see it. It was a yellow-green light, so I thought it was definitely Peridot..."

Albano was frightened when he saw the fellow he slapped.

"Ooh, I'll be back soon. If you keep guzzling, your reward will really be reduced."

"Wait a minute. I also have a bump. That's troublesome because you can't play without paying, Albano."

Albano kicks his crew.

"Then hurry up!

Inside.

(Always this guy beats a woman to the liquor... I'll definitely get out of this bottom of my life one day)

Albano's desire to take the right path. To reiterate that, Albano walked at the head of his people towards the five underground tiers -

- Lyell one line back to base.

At night, Nowem went outside when he woke up alone.

I look up at the moon and exhale and it turns white.

The cold gets stronger again and I fear it will fall even with snow.

"We need to keep it warm. You may also need to buy firewood."

Nowem was looking up at the moon, thinking it was hard for Lyell to catch a cold.

Around, adventurers are making a scene in the tavern, playing a beating and shouting.

Joy if you win, mourn if you lose.

I also heard the adventurers who bought the whore.

Nowem doesn't think it's May.

Aria sometimes complains of blushing and not sleeping. Clara was sleeping, too.

Shannon was told by Miranda and she was asleep early so she seemed strange.

Eva talks to her fellow Elves and Mae enjoys walking around the street.

Monica is as usual, whether she's around May or not.

It's strange to say that things are going well, but Nowem still prefers the way they are.

Miranda seems wary, but if that's for Lyell, it was also a pleasure for Nowem.

It's just that I'm curious...

(That peridot...... [Octo] must be telling him he's looking at us)