There are four people gathered in Mr. Thor's office.
Mr. Thor, Mr. Kay, me, and Mr. Fellow.
Me and Mr. Thor sat side by side on the couch, Mr. Fellow across the street.
Is Kay a maid of honor? So, I'm holding back behind Mr. Thor.
By the way, I was asked to be present by name. [M]
I think I would have been surprised if I hadn't heard from Phoenix.
But I knew he was halfway connecting me to Lemegeton, and I figured ignoring your master's son - that is, the one who was supposed to inherit the master's horn - would be a good idea, so I decided to meet him as Leme.
Ten years of childhood taming, a remarkable sense of smell, Mr. Nicolas, and the master's son.
Even though they are all exceptional, there are three people in a short period of time who can spot Lemegeton with a mask on.
I know it's okay, but I'm a little nervous.
... Mr. Aerial said he felt signs of his master from me as an adventurer.
"It was a brilliant rebuild."
Lord Fellow is smiling happily.
As far as he's concerned, it's a takeover failure, but it's a refreshing grin that doesn't make him feel it.
"Anyone can think of a prize only, but what is a 'all level compatible' dungeon? Certainly not all demons of elementary work are as strong as elementary"
I decided to take part in the tournament along the way, and even for that victory, it bothered me, but my original job was this.
Mr. Thor rebuilt this dungeon of the master. Debt repayment to Mr. Fellow.
That was solved by the preparation of clearance rewards and the 'all level correspondence' dungeon.
The main target, the new adventurers, will be cleared so that they can help with their subsequent activities, and will be awarded a proper prize.
After intermediate prize hunters who have caught sight of a level limit that they did not dare to set, they will be repelled and have their magic body (avatar) repairs and other expenses dropped.
The liver must have hidden that it is a 'all level compatible' dungeon.
This created the awareness that 'I can't say it's now elementary and completely destroyed' and suppressed offensive failed video postings by intermediate and higher adventurers, as well as rumors spreading.
This is a way to make a lot of money in the short term. I don't know anything. To defeat a lot of money.
But it's impossible to tell a story that no one will ever know. All penetrate.
That's it, not a problem at all.
It is true that newcomers moisturize.
Now, there is unofficial but definitive information that demons become stronger when intermediate and beyond challenge.
"Honestly, I thought this dungeon was over. He said it was outdated."
Mr. Fellow remains smiling.
"However, I was impressed with the fact that in the current situation, which makes it difficult for newcomers to sprout, we will give light to those newcomers, and then we will also prepare a product that is preferred by the bastards."
It's a compliment.
"Ha ha..."
Mr. Thor looks baffled.
"I give up this dungeon"
"Well, that's what I'm talking about."
I raised my hand modestly. [M]
"Oh, Lord Leme. How have you been?
"Mr. Thor wants to talk to Mr. Fellow about it."
When I send my gaze, Mr. Thor looks like he did, and he coughs.
"Lord Fellow said he intended to use the dungeon as a venue for the new competition."
"Yep."
"What about lending (,,,),"
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Mr. Fellow's grin hardens.
"This dungeon is all three layers, but this is meant for newcomers. In terms of core magic generation, there is plenty of room.... I'm temporarily lacking magic here in Gotagota, but the amount generated is fine in itself"
"Does that mean, 'I won't let you buy it, but I'll lend it to you'?
"Or, to put it simply, that's what happens"
Yes, only after debt repayment, but this is another measure.
Lending of magical spaces, in the form Mr. Fellow desires.
Naturally, if it is a contract, there will be royalties and so on.
I'm not worried about paying because it's about him - and he's the kind of person who would convince the union to host a tag tournament at any rate - and it's possible to twist a rookie's prize money out of it.
"... I see, I see. Did you come here like this? Huh, ha. No, excuse me. Lord Thor said he'd never want to see my face again."
Though Mr. Thor, who did not confirm firmly, also had a fallacy, he let him enter into a contract without knowing that he would lose the dungeon, even though he lent me the money properly.
Ignoring the good and the evil, Mr. Thor will not seem emotionally good to Mr. Fellow.
Talk about work, from someone like that.
Is it natural to be surprised?
"Leaving this dungeon behind is paramount"
Mr. Thor did not turn a blind eye and looked at Mr. Fellow and said:
"... Really? Thank you very much."
"To?"
Mr. Pompous Thor.
Looks like you've had your response too soon.
"Hey, that helped. Honestly, this tag tournament was done on the ground, so the cost doesn't have to be stupid. At first I thought it would be a good place for citizens to get used to going, easy to get to, and I think it actually worked. It's really hard to keep spraying magic all around you if you do it in the dungeon, fix the venue infinitely with dirt magic, and have to use the Magic Body (Avatar) Generator right under the union. It's easy to say... there's no middle dungeon where you can transfer your right to operate. I was in trouble."
Well, it's pretty hard to accept something new right away.
If that becomes a competing new industry, there may be more unwelcome dungeons.
Around that time, our demon king was welcoming in his own way. Flexible.
"I will confirm the contract. If we are to deceive this pig lord again… be prepared for it."
"... Kay. No pig lord."
Mr. Fellow raised his hands to represent his irresistance.
"Of course, but let's do a job that makes each other happy."
"... which mouth"
"Well, well."
Gogo, and Mr. Thor forgives Kay for his anger.
So let's talk about a new job.
That day's discussion is over.
That... that's why they called me.
"Lord Leme."
I have my last job in the beginning dungeon after this, so I was about to prepare.
Speaking of which, I haven't done it lately. I find it often funny with nature.
"You want to be a brave man?"
"Yes."
"Become a demon, will it come true"
"People and demons have nothing to do with it. Because it's the brave ones who energize people, show hope, and shake their hearts. By winning with my people, the sub-people said," You can win too. If you can think of a demon as not a part of being hit, then I think it's indisputably brave. "
"... great. Why don't you take another step? Would you override this status quo, every perception that demons are evil?
"By erasing the dungeon offense?
"Yes."
"I don't like it."
Nicholas and instant answers.
"Why?"
"Dungeon offense, defense, I like. As a job, as an entertainment. So yes, Mr. Fellow. Why don't you take a step forward?
"... what"
"All you have to do is ditch your anger at the dungeon offense and spread new values while leaving this entertainment behind"
His eyebrows shook.
"Was my daughter saying anything?
"No. It's my imagination."
I just thought if I were him, I'd be mad.
Multiple parties, but also the most powerful demon king who single-handedly repelled the attack with Mr. Aerial when he was younger.
Such a proud father disappeared one day.
Maybe it's because I don't like it.
The cause of this is still the fault of the bad setup.
Nothing's wrong with wanting to break it.
"Really? Yeah, I hate dungeon strategy. I don't mind a force bump. But the status quo setting is unnecessary. But removing only the setting won't change your consciousness. Fast to erase completely"
Fast. He's noticing, too.
If it's slow, he said there's a way to leave it.
After all, is it for the master to hurry?
"Really?"
"That's right. This time you saved one dungeon and took the whole dungeon one step further."
"It's not over."
What do you think?
"Okay, because I have work to do"
Even if we are speaking any further here, the conclusion is drawn. No, I'm already out, so I won't talk to you.
"... What did my father say when he said you would be a brave man?
You won't even need to blur it now.
"Various. But I didn't just say 'impossible'. I'm glad to hear that."
"... is that right?"
I prayed and followed the scene. [M]
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The job of the day was to ask Mr. Thor to let me in by saying he couldn't.
When I heard about the appointment, I asked him to join me for the last time.
Deepest, oak village.
Four remain in the destroyed field.
Me and Mr. Thor.
Mr. Nicolas and Mr. Phillip.
Mr. Thor and Mr. Phillip are beating each other up.
Usually unreliable, Mr. Thor, but militants in the dungeons. He is beating and shredding Mr. Philip's "Vajra" as he roars. It's a terrible fist fight.
Whoever's left, like the floor boss, if the Dungeon Master loses, it's over.
But I can't afford to go help. No, don't you need something like that for him now?
I should concentrate on my fight. [M]
- Sorry, Phoenix.
We talked about building up magic, but it's not that easy.
My buddies have left, too, and one hit.
Just as [black demon mentor] to her silver counterpart is tight.
"Whatever you're about to see, don't be surprised"
That said, I - release the horns.
Reduce and limit the tremendous energy that overflows.
Limit deformation. Only the right arm is dyed black.
You can't just empty your magic every time.
It is important to withdraw the required quantity as appropriate.
She knows I'm a lemme.
Such an opponent gave out his alien right arm.
What do you think when you look at this?
"... Ha. What magic. Even stronger from here...!
Nicolas seemed happy. I really hope you're not surprised.
She makes her silver fist the largest size she can operate.
And we approached each other and clashed each other's right fists.
Her silver shattered with the roar, only my body continued to progress, and - pierced her chest.
"... regret it"
The new look of "Prince Silver" was beautiful, noble, muddy, strong and well-dressed.
I wanted to fight her again. [M]
So say.
"- Wait at Demon King's Castle"
To the words, she blinked her eyes, then nodded with a full grin.
"!... yeah. Yeah.........! I'm definitely going to take you down."
And her body scratches out.
We can decide [position (job)] by God.
I live by choosing my own job.
Because it's unsuitable, but I can't give up, I have something to aim for.