The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

"700....... 701....... 702....... 703......"

My voice clings to the dim dungeon.

Behind it was the entrance to an example dungeon with a broken seal.

I'm turning to school administrators and quietly counting the numbers.

Then I heard footsteps.

At the same time, a sword trident and a magical outburst make rock skin tremble.

Gradually approaching.

"852....... 853....... 854......"

Something comes running fiercely.

In the dark dungeon, three men and women were seen.

Desperate shape, coming towards me.

At the end of the day he jumped up big and landed in front of me.

It was decided - it looked like it, but at the end of the day, I get out of shape.

When my legs were then taken off by slippery rock skin, I fell on the spot.

"Itata......"

It was Cecil who stroked her little ass.

But I'll get back on my mind soon.

Gabe looked up, screaming.

"Russell, what's the time?

"874."

"Yay, I cut 900!!

Cecil rejoices.

I stuck with Sarasa, who was about to put my glasses back on next to it.

Rowan strokes Cecil's head.

"You did it," he said, and when he labored his people, he had the same interaction.

My workout was in the total finish.

Parallel to the individual's ability to improve, he was starting to train in real life form.

From the entrance to the dungeon to the sealed door.

The three of us are going to break through as fast as we can.

Already the strength of the three is enough to get even one person through the beginner dungeon.

The next step is to make the most of the judgment and party collaboration.

Leverage individual abilities and break through dungeons.

If we are aware of each other's roles and can shape ourselves as a party, a relatively new monster will also come with the ability to cope.

It was a time trial for that.

"Not yet on goal 700, though. You're definitely shrinking your time. Sounds good."

"Teacher Russell has my compliments, gentlemen."

"I praise you once in a while, until seven days ago, it was a thousand. Good progress."

To be honest, I was surprised.

I thought it would take longer, but the three of us had grown far above my expectations.

I guess authentic workouts tie themselves together.

Yesterday, Cecil finally succeeded in quadruplexing.

It still seems difficult in action, but it's a lot of progress.

Sarasa's ability to analyze information had also increased in accuracy.

Now they put themselves back and turn to Cecil and Rowan's support.

Precisely, and briefly, he was communicating information to the two of them and shortening the fighting time.

Rowan's propulsion is no longer a threat.

A privileged body.

Push your forged leg strength into the weapon.

Its physical hardness is impossible to fathom even a C-ranked monster.

Wedge into the herd of warcraft and unbalance the group.

Sometimes it becomes a shield and protects the party.

That was the role given to Rowan.

More than expected, there is collaboration.

In about five days, I might cut 700.

Finally.

After all, is it time to prepare it?

"All right. You guys, I'll give you this first"

What I gave you was the Devil's Gem I got earlier.

I'll give it to you one at a time.

"What is this... What a beautiful demon jewel."

"Oh...... It's pretty pure."

"Oh, um... Russell..."

Sarasa was the only one with a blue face as everyone looked up with demonic jewels.

He drops his eyes on the Devil's Gem and shudders his thin shoulders as he buzzes.

"Duh, what's wrong? Sarasa......"

"... here, this. Now, I've appraised that 99% of Demon Gems are out there."

Kiuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?????

Hearing that, Cecil exclaimed.

The voice echoes in the dungeon.

I heard a blackhound howl in the distance.

"Hey! It's not an Epic Demon Gem! Is that a treasure armed class? It's usually an artifact!!

"Now you can buy a castle or a small country."

Each of my people is surprised.

Is that so after all?

More than 99% of demon gems are treated like that.

As a matter of fact, it wasn't long since I left the Demon Jewelry Store that I got into [refining].

When I start doing something, I stick to these things.

If I had done it in my spare time between classes, I would have made five Demon Gems at some point 99% pure equivalence.

"Free time for class..."

Rowan scratches his head.

"Normally, to concentrate on [refining], we do it in a room with a sound barrier. It's not a pencil sharpener. Don't waste your time building Epic Demon Gems."

"That's Russell. - That's all I'm saying."

Cecil and Sarasa applauded small.

I'm glad you praise me.

but for me, it's no time.

Oh man......

I scratched my head.