Otoko Nara Ikkokuichijou no Aruji o Mezasa Nakya, ne?

June 2, 7442.

When I woke up the next morning, I went to the entrance to the labyrinth before running, which was my routine. There are already a lot of people, like when I visited yesterday. Observe the simple dishes in the outdoor stalls as they go around breakfast. What you hear between gay and cluttered voices

"Is there one more person who can use magic!?

"I'll sell the map, there's up to three levels! 500,000 Z per layer!

"It's a map with a trap location on it. Why don't you buy it? Just one more layer, but how about 800,000 Z?

"Dried meat, fried beans, bread! Wouldn't you like some delicious Dolly Pavilion preserved food for the labyrinth!

"Recruiting shields! One more! I'll give you $30,000 a day without it!

And so on, unlike yesterday, the voice of business seems to be louder.

Sounds like a lot of guys try the labyrinth pretty seriously this time of year. I guess we're meeting in this square, and there are a lot of adventure-style men and women who are well-maintained and equipped. He stands out with swords, spears, shields, etc. in his hands, wearing light leather armor and carrying a back sac that would contain preserved food and props.

That's when the inlet cheered. It doesn't seem loud, but one way or another, it looks like a voice that contains a lot of emotions like admiration, contempt, emotion, booing, etc. What is it? so he moved towards the entrance of the building while avoiding the crowd. There was one tall elite (elf) man with a proud grin, behind which were three big Pu men and one woman, one mountain (Dwarf) woman, one elf woman and one tiger (Tigerman) man. In contrast to the proud grinning elf man, some of the seven people holding back remain leaning down with tired faces.

As soon as I listened to the people around me, I knew.

"Bastard of Roswella, did you crush slaves again? Now the two of us?

"Damn, I can't help it. How many people have you crushed so far?

"You know what! I can't believe it's almost black."

"But they're a long time, too. Is that the guy who's new and survives?"

"Don't say that. Money can do that. You're so feminine, you poor bastards."

"Damn, I'm sure... I envy you"

"Even I can make money like him."

"When did he dive?

"Three days ago... maybe even three or four layers."

Ho, does that elf old man say Roswella? He hates you a lot, but he's hiring a lot of slaves to push on with it. Well, it's not my hobby to make any good money using slaves to crush them, but it's not a reprehensible act either. Oh, it's just not a hobby because sometimes it won't be profitable. Nothing like making a slave a living shield, anyone who roars gold will do it, not just me. But slaves that can be used for combat should be quite expensive. You mean you make more money than that? The price of a combat slave should be at least six to seven pieces in gold coins per head. Aren't we going to do more, especially if it's the kind of class that goes into the labyrinth? I can't use a shield without it.

I have the money my father gave me, so if you don't mind, you can buy about two of them, but I can't afford to feel. If you can't afford it, you can invite too many mistakes in judgment that are obsessed with making money. It would be a way of attacking a labyrinth that seems thin on edge to me so far. Not at all helpful. But how much can you make on a single expedition to the labyrinth? I want to know there. I tried to get my ears up for a while, but the information I said so was not shared. That's okay.

I cheered again when I almost turned my heels back to run because the noisy atmosphere was back again. Now I'm really cheering. I can also hear the whistle. I was intrigued and I turned my heels back again and saw the guys coming out of the entrance to the building.

The next time they come out, they're a few steps more popular than a guy named Roswella. These guys are all in a pair of eight, wearing banded or sprinted mails, with swords and spears that they would be quite a product at a glance. I don't know if it's really an industry because all I see is a sheath. It looks like it's a good build. One Pu man and one Elf man and two Dwarf men and one Bunny man and one Werewolf woman.

They're called the "Green Regiment (Verdegli Brotherhood)" when they hear the praise. Speaking of which, everyone has a blue colour somewhere in their gear. Looks like some of them have a bi-green cloth wrapped around their arms. I thought you were floating in green and blue. Apparently they are a group of civilians and free people. A voice of praise is rising. He kept diving for a week to reach the fifth floor. Isn't that top notch? I learned my interest and appraised him, what a level 19 lead, even the lowest one was level 16. He sounds like a super veteran, all but one, around 30. One of the others is an elf nearly 40 years old. Maybe he's the leader. And the level was 19. Experience has also exceeded 900,000 and is close to a million.

Ha ha, there are some amazing guys in the world. I'd love to hear from you, but you're not going to be dealing with me very much for a kid who's never been in a labyrinth before. There is no basis for them to be top, but there is no doubt that they are part of the top class. I hear he went to the fifth floor somehow.

Unexpectedly wanting to impress them, I almost put my hands together, but I noticed it on the brink and stopped. Running and masturbating is the first step to cultivate local power. If that's what you decide, let's just go for a run.

Back to the entrance square again before noon (though I just took the liberty of naming it), I looked for guard Johnston Church. I thought you were consolidating the entrance as well as yesterday, but they're looking around the square. Thank you. It looks like the two of you have solidified the entrance and are patrolling the square. Especially since the pair are not guarding the entrance, they are guarding the taxpayer who collects the entrance tax to the labyrinth. It's only been two days, but from what I've seen, it seems like about 400-500 people are challenging the labyrinth every day, so they'll be able to collect about 4-5 pieces of gold each day just for taxes.

I spoke to Johnston Church.

"Hello, Mr. Church. Thank you for your kindness yesterday."

"Hey, is that you? It looks like you gave my name to the Knights yesterday. Thank you."

Yeah, I'm just saying, and I just wanted to make sure you had a good heart certificate. Never mind. Besides, it's about you. You said, "Until I handled it naturally..." or something? Then you were extra complimented for being polite from time to time, right? Good thing.

"Yeah, so that's it. What time do you have to work? I would love to talk to you, and if you don't mind, why don't you take it lightly later?

and made a gesture of drinking with my right hand. Naturally, I have clams that my working hours will be until noon. I didn't find you here yesterday after lunch.

"Oh, it's just until lunch. Then I have to go back to the Knights and train them... If it's an hour or so, it's fine enough to have lunch with you."

As you can imagine. Maybe it's on guard duty with three or four shifts. There will be adjustments to working hours and holidays in the rotation.

"Really? Well, we'll wait till you get around here."

When I said that, I walked away without even hearing back. Now you won't have a choice to say no. Xenom and Ralpha may be surprised if they suddenly show up at the diner with a guard, but it's probably a useful source. They won't go under either. It was not long after hanging out appropriately and chilling the dewstore, and Johnston Church came by.

"Well, shall we go?"

That's how I invited him to meet me at the diner.

Xenom and Ralpha did seem a little surprised, but when I introduced him, he seemed relieved to realize that there was no reason for me to be held captive or for some crime to have been committed in the store. I cared. It's that direction.

On the journey so far I was an adventurer and came here for the labyrinth, and Mr. Church had a soothing meal without being particularly vigilant about the two of them because he was telling me that he had two friends. Naturally, in the meantime, questions flew like arrows from the three of us. Here's some new information I got from him:

-The number of parties challenging the labyrinth is about four to eight. It's not uncommon for a full party of ten if you're looking for a lower tier after three.

-Of course, there are some of them who go into the labyrinth by themselves. Most of them will be out soon or not.

-There are only three of us, so if you can afford the money, you better buy a slave and expand your power. There are three slave traders in this city, all of them dealing with combat slaves. Purchasing is good everywhere, but it is always better to show the plate when buying.

Naturally, it is better to have a guide, but a good guide is expensive. Regardless of the number of days to weeks, the treasures gained in the labyrinth are head-headed by the number of parties that have calculated the guide for two, so slaves often gain more as a result if they are to be used for a long time. (Several people gave me a trusted guide)

· Return to the first crystal that has metastasized as soon as you think it is dangerous. You can get out on the ground right away, so don't push it.

-There are exceptions to the little verdicts who call out around the entrance to the labyrinth, but there is basically no businessman. The terrible guy is trying to kill his employer in the labyrinth and redeem his money and equipment.

· Naturally, it can be a dispute between parties we meet in the labyrinth. It's not strange to have those guys who specialize in it, but if we wipe it all out, no one will know.

-Take the food for at least three days, even if you're going to turn back just one layer.

-You should buy a further map, but it won't make much difference if you don't. They should buy it because it increases the risk of traps after two layers. (Maps with no information on traps, unless you're in a hurry, but you won't have to buy them because you're going to take the time to move on anyway)

-The top parties today are five: "Green Regiment (Verdegli Brotherhood)," "Shining Blade (Bright Blade)," "Purgatory Flame (Gehenafrea)," "Black Yellow Balls (Black Topaz)," and "Sunlight (Sun Ray)". Each is a veteran party made up of people in the corner.

-Roswella is a celebrity, but most of the ratings are overwhelming. The person is not bullying a slave or anything. It's rare that all but myself are slaves on a boulder, but it's not like there's anywhere else, and if you have money, it could be ideal in a way. If you can find even magical weapons, it's usually a contest over ownership, and it's a factor that you can rub in the distribution of the price you get from selling them. I can also say that it's a good party to teamwork just because you never have to worry about it.

· The average income to come back from just a further exploration is about 150,000 to 200,000 Z in a single exploration row. Sometimes if you are lucky enough to catch someone's body and get gear or something, you can win easy and exceed 1M Z. However, if you are careful not to dispute this number with the monster as much as you can. You could make more money by making loud noises or inviting them, but the party that did that and called in tons of monsters and wiped them out is about as many stars.

-The treasures obtained in the labyrinth are: 1. Demonic Stone you get from a defeated monster.2. Equipment equipped by a defeated monster.3. Cash and equipment obtained from previously murdered adventurers.4. Gemstone crude or ore that you are lucky enough to find.5. other than that. It is greatly divided into five It is more or less valuable as it becomes the latter.

Sounds like the best thing anyone has seen since Church started guarding will be able to use the magic of 'Fireball' short wand (Wand). More than twenty years ago, but rumors say it was worth tens of billions of Z., and the discoverer was listed by the Viscount for devoting himself to the royal family without selling it and placed in takeshi as a deputy for some city. Wand was heard to be housed in the royal treasure trove of Lomberto.

I heard this, asshole, or I thought I'd sell it and make it gold, but I shut up when I saw the sparkling stars shining in Ralpha's eyes. It was a hell of a substitute for anyone to use Fireball on second thought.

Other than that, they come out with about a few magic items a year. Some examples have been found in one layer. Of course, it's worth a lot, but at least a few hundred million Z is crap. They also continue to own it without selling it even if they discover it, and after information comes out to national chambers of commerce and so on, there are ways to commission major chambers of commerce to hold an auction and sell it at a high price.

Time ran out around here. We'll drop Church off at the Knights' Garrison, then we'll go back to the diner's table again, sip some bean tea, and hold future policy development meetings. I was the first one to open his mouth, of course.

"Well, I could get quite a bit of information. A possible policy here, but first there are two options. One stays like this, the three of us. I'll just go into the labyrinth to see how things are going. The other hires slaves or guides to expand their power before they go. Which would be better?

Then, unexpectedly, Ralpha has responded instantly.

"If you have money, you're a slave. Though I think the same as Mr. Church, slavery would ultimately be more efficient. Well, if you're a slave, it's weird because it's hard to tell your strength. If you get grabbed, you could lose a lot, but the plate? Is that right? If you show it to me, you'll be fine, right? Then if you have money, I'd buy slaves."

This, former high school girl suddenly buys a slave, came. I was wondering if you would disagree with me the most.

"A slave... It's going to cost me money, but I don't think there's anything I can buy if I'm alone... In addition to the price of slaves, when you're armed, you fly an extra million Zs. Here."

It was me, blurry, but I wanted to hear Xenom's opinion. He's the most experienced adventurer in all this.

"What do you think of Xenom?

"Our rewards are set, and even worrying about Al's wallet doesn't start now. So if we're going to talk about Al, we're going to have to."

"Yeah."

"I would still buy slaves. If I could buy a good slave with a trustworthy merchant, if I could get more credit. I know some guides are skilled, but they are highly rewarding. I figured I'd end up losing money. The first time or so may be good, but I don't think Al's magic would put him in a crisis if he did. By and large, you can withdraw immediately, so even if you don't do anything and run back, the damage is 10000Z per head. The 10000Z does hurt for us, but if that gives us the first experience, it's cheap. Your guide won't be too late to think about it."

It was understandable that there was a weak aversion to using slavery on both of them. In that sense, they are both veteran adventurers who have been in their careers for over 10 years. He said he's been doing Xenom for about 20 years. I know you've been with slave adventurers, and maybe you've had experience using slaves. Conversely, I grew up in a laid-back country village boy. There were a lot of slaves, but I've never really cared about who they were because they were slaves.

Rather than that, I don't know if I can use it too so that ordinary people can use slavery. I can't get a sense of distance. Even here it inspires the complex that I am not a man of oath. But it would certainly be efficient to use slavery. If the market is right, I can buy two of them and gear them up, but I miss my wallet too much on the boulder. Like I said before, I might call for a hurry. But wouldn't you still be able to afford it and be okay with it if you were alone? All right, let's buy a slave.

"Okay. I decide to buy a single slave. I'll go buy some when this is over, so hang out with me. Next, then."

I took a sip of bean tea and took the word for dampening my mouth.

"I won't be able to do it in the beginning because there are four of us putting in slaves. You can go as far as you want, but if it's going to be a struggle, I'll turn back. Let's also decide on a time limit because it's the first one. I'm going to leave tomorrow morning, but no matter how well I'm doing, I'll be back by noon. So I'm sure it'll be a little luggage, but take the clock magic props."

Make sure they snorted before continuing further.

"If you need anything more, tell me now. I'll have to buy it."

When I said that, Xenom said it.

"That's yarn. The one as long as you can. They wrap it around a thread and use it. They keep it tied to the proper stone or something by the first place they've metastasized and go on threading it out. Go home and roll it around so you can get back to where you belong without getting lost. They're selling every bobbin, so I'll get this ready later. You can pay me later."

Well, that's a good idea. Cotton wouldn't be that expensive, and depending on the yarn length, there's a way to go home once you can use up the yarn.

"Okay, so let's go. Let's go buy a slave first."

That's what I said. I drank the leftover bean tea and took a seat. They followed me.