- Thank you, young adventurers.

When me and Prine were dancing, I heard a beautiful voice from somewhere.

Looking back, a beautiful woman was there.

She has clear white skin and radiant silver hair. But - it was a little transparent. It wasn't "crystal clear," it was really a little transparent.

"Uh... hey, one of the teapots?

"Yes, you're right"

The grin, and the smiling beauty - Mr. Pott.

I drop my gaze at Mr. Pott's feet. [M] Her legs had disappeared by her knees.

I was scared of the prine I was watching with, and she clung to me all the time.

"Hawawawawawa..."

"- Ghost, is it?

Mr. Pott smiled, pointing to his right hand. When I look at you, at some point I have two crates.

"Take this one. Thank you for freeing us from the curse."

"We...?

When I shrugged, the ghosts floated one after the other in front of the furniture I had been dancing to just now, and I finally thanked us.

"Hawawawawawawawawawawawawawawaa......!

"It's okay, Prine, it's okay."

Okay, okay, and I'm gonna hug Prine and stroke her.

"They're not bad people. No offense. Not evil spirits."

"Lala-kun, you know...?

"I guess it's because of Job. Look, you guys seem nice, don't you?

The Furniture Ghosts were all smiling calmly.

"Oh, ho, it's true..."

"Huh?"

"Yeah...... And if Ra says so, don't worry."

When she let go of me, Prine lowered her head to the Ghosts. [M]

"I'm sorry I scared you."

I apologize properly, Prine. Great cutie.

The Ghosts smile. Mr. Pott smiles, no.

"It's an impossibility. Here you go, it's a gift from us."

and shows a chest.

I put my hand in front of my chest and thank you. [M]

"Thank you."

"Oh, thank you!

The contents...

"Holy Spear!

"Thunderbolt wand!

It was a weapon for monks and sorcerers. I appreciate this. I'm just going to gear up and see the status in my brain.

Name: Larna Plata

Human: Lv??

Monk: lv??

HP: 218

MP: 218

Attack:?? + 40 (Holy Spear)

Defense:?? + 10 (Trainer's Clothes)

Fastness:??

[Sheaf] Key-opening Lv20, detecting Lv20, tracking Lv20, mapping Lv10, hidden Lv3, treasure hunting Lv3,

[Warrior] Swordsmanship Lv27, Skull Lv27, Axe Lv27, Bow Lv27, Skull Lv7.

[Battle moves] Iron Wall "Guard", Assault "Charge", Strong Strike "Attack", Money Investment "Zeninague", Sword "Parry", Residence "Iai".

[Clown] Magic LV20, Moment Avoidance, Dance LV5

[Martial artist] Physical LV21

[Martial Arts] Kung Qi Clap "This Day", Qi Gong Ammo "This Way", Dragon Qi Wrap "Rikumaki", Kasumi Rezushi "Blurred".

[Monk] Healing "Heels": Consuming Magic: 3, [New] Jun Min "Quick"/3, [New] Fantasy "Dazzle"/4, [New] Debricated "Flage"/3, [New] Hypnotized "Hypno"/3, [New] Demon "Exol"/3, [New] Detoxified "Detoxi"/3.

Skills: [Breathing] I can breathe and throw up.

"Ugh, wow, I've got 40 offenses. This is the strongest thing I've ever done."

"Wow, mine too! Plus, this wand, it seems to have a magical effect!

"You did it."

"Yeah!"

Plus there was a lot of money in the chest. I behaved in large measure.

Taking the contents, the chest disappeared into fog. Even though it usually stays. That's odd.

Mr. Pott smiles and nods.

"I hope that weapon will help both of you in your adventures."

"Ah, yes. It's going to be so useful."

"Thank you!

"Good. And one more suggestion, or I'd like to ask you a favor."

Mr. Pott's expression clouded.

"Actually, we were servants of this castle. But even though you had a nice guest, the castle is rough all you want. It has become a habitat for demons like zombies and evil spirits. If you don't mind, why don't you let me serve as your guide until 'The Staircase Leads Underneath This Castle'?

"Guiding officer, is it?

"To say that, in the basement of this castle lies the tomb where our Lord, the King of this castle, sleeps. The king is dead. He kept us safe. But at one point, the mighty monster, the 'Green Dragon', uprooted the tomb and erased the king's protection. We were cursed, too, to look like that piece of furniture... As long as we have the Green Dragon, this castle will remain cursed."

"In the crypt in the basement, the green dragon...... The stairs are up ahead, aren't they?

"You're right. Adventurers will not be able to advance to the next tier unless they defeat the Green Dragon."

With Mr. Pott's words, I turn my mind around.

- Hierarchical boss... is that it? On the sixteenth floor? Or maybe Reid Boss......

"How about that? This castle is turned into a dangerous place by the demons. I'll take you both to the basement stairs as safely as possible."

"And there's a monster there. A monster cursed the pots. If we don't defeat him, we can't move on."

View Prine.

If Ra-kun would be nice, he looked at me. Then it's settled as well. A staircase leading down to the basement of the castle, that is, a staircase down the dungeon hierarchy, may be considered good. I took all the crates, and there's nothing more for this hierarchy.

Of course, even without Mr. Pott's guidance, the mapping shows the route. But in the dungeon, Dr. Diego teaches me that when I get these invitations from people living in the dungeon, I'm happy to ride.

I answer Mr Pott.

"Please"

"Thank you. Dear Larna, Dear Prine. Well, let's come."

Mr. Pott took the lamp out of the void. Boo, it glows. With it, it slows down.

Me and Prine snorted at each other and followed Mr. Pott.

More than a dozen minutes to walk. After the dance hall on the ground floor, he's now walking down the hallway upstairs.

Amazingly, I haven't met a monster since.

"Do you owe it to Mr. Pott not to encounter the enemy?

Asking her walking forward, Mr. Pott turned around and smiled softly.

"This lamp is something that evil spirits hate."

"I see..."

Dr. Diego is right. Don't limit yourself to accepting this kind of invitation. Ma, for not being able to defeat a monster on the road, I get less experience.

"Wow, Ra-kun"

My neighbor Prine whispered. That's how I go on as I remember it.

"Speaking of which, you weren't in the Alliance newspaper's offensive information. Like the dance earlier, and Mr. Pott."

I think a little and reply in a small voice to Prine's ear.

"Maybe there's some kind of condition."

"Conditions?"

"Oh. The contents of the crate belonged to monks and sorcerers, didn't they?

"Oh well...! Even when I was dancing earlier, Mr. Pot said 'A pair of witches and monks'......!

"Right. Perhaps," A Pair of Mages and Monks "is one of the conditions. We're providing tactical information." Brave Clan "is a large area with Alliance support. I didn't fulfill this condition because I wouldn't have broken the foursome party."

"I see."

"Two monks and a sorcerer trying to make it to the 16th floor, maybe us."

"Ugh, maybe so. And Rakun isn't just a monk."

"By the way, they call these cases' events'. Dr. Diego said."

"It is. There's a lot going on, the dungeon."

It would have been nice if the contents of the crate just now had been done, because the dance event itself is unlikely to occur. Perhaps those two weapons could not have been obtained without good purification. It's good to have been through 'Clown'.

Did every crate disappear because this was an 'event'?

Mm-hmm. And when I was convinced, Mr. Pott stopped walking in front.

There's a big door in front of me.

Sure, according to the tactical information, this should have been an 'open door' without even a keyhole -.

"Stand back, please."

Mr. Pott went to the side of the door and pressed a portion of the wall (...). Then,

- Welcome......

And the door opens. Wow...... We're gonna pioneer a route that's not in our tactical information. This...!

"Ra, you're groaning!

"Uh, how did you figure that out?"

"I get it. It's about Ra-kun."

"Not for you, Prinay."

"Eh heh."

Okay, okay, and when I stroke my head, Prine laughs happily. Lovely.

"Come on, let's come"

Mr. Pot urged us to smile constantly, and we went across the door.

It was like a warehouse there. Mr. Pott opens one box and shows it to us.

"If you don't mind, use this one. I was once in this castle, in the costume of a court cleric and court magician."

Seeing it, it did contain monks and sorcerers' protective equipment.

"Huh... is that good?

"Yes, because we don't need it anymore. It's best for you two to use it. Use to defeat the Green Dragon"

Mr. Smiling Pot.

If that's the case, don't hesitate to take it.

Me and Prine each took the costume.

Mine is "the old court coat." Decorated, splendid coat. Defense is considerably higher than 40.

Meanwhile, Prine's...

"Black, cloth......?

It was a belt-like cloth. I wonder where the hell you're going to wind up,

"Wow!?

A band rose out of Prine's hand and began to drift like a roll as she circled around her. And

"Ugh!?

Divided into four parts. Two of them dived into the hands of Prine and the rest under the cape coat he was wearing, wrapped around his feet. Prine is about to accidentally cling to her buttocks, and I rush to hug her.

"Hawa...... thanks, Ra...... Bit, I'm surprised..."

"Oh, what the hell?

"Uh..."

And, the prine, with her hands covered in black cloth, turns the end of the coat a little. Then the black cloth was also firmly covered in the feet of the prine.

"Gloves and socks... now...? Uh, status says..." Magic Knee High Socks & Gloves. "

"What the..."

"He didn't interfere with the cape coat and underwear and covered the thinnest...?

"Well, I guess that's the thing..."

Prine now wore gloves and Neeso on her underwear and had her coat woven on top of it. Is it my fault that I feel even more insane?

Gloves and Niso with beautiful laces look more like a dancer's dress than magician's gear.

"Wow, I've got 40 defenses! These gloves and socks are amazing, Ra!

"If Prine's happy, that's fine."

"Aren't you happy Ra-kun?

"Don't be silly. I'm so glad........................... porn"

"? What did you say at the end?

"Nothing, right?

"... Something's wrong with Rakun. Eh, I'll nadenade your obnoxious Ra-kun cheek!

"Oh, Prine, this glove feels good!

"That's what I thought too! Hehe, why?"

"Oh, healing - Prine's" Takeshi "has a heel effect."

"What is it now?"

Yikes. Ugh.

Well.

"I'm glad you liked it. We're almost there. Come on."

To the words of Mr. Pott, who was smiling at me and Prine's interaction, we said, "Ooh!" "He raised his hand and gave it back.

... a little lonely in the absence of a scratch?