Kokugensou wo Item Cheat de Ikinuku

Climbing the emergency exit, it led to the "Oracle Grand Cave" basement floor.

They say emergency exits have access to each floor, and for example, between the aquatic monsters on the eighth floor, you can take sea snakes and go back to the ground.

Remember, it won't hurt.

Nevertheless, I was blinded by the light of the sun for the first time in a long time as to how many days I had been in the dungeon.

"Eh, are you coming with Oracle"

"Yeah, I told you I was a brave man. Which rule did I come under?"

I wish you had stayed in the dungeon.

Um, she looks like a mere demonic girl with white twin tails, but I wonder if this guy can help too.

"What is it, the ordinance? I'm not too sure about the proposition."

"Well, I guess so, because it's a girl's mould."

Well, okay. There doesn't seem to be any harm in taking them.

That's right. Speaking of useful, I'm here to pick up a strong item.

"Wasn't there a reward for dungeon clearance"

"For every Oracle Grand Cave, brave man. I don't care to say again and again what it has become. There's so much rot in a magic item that you can take it all."

The dungeon has a constant chance of granting magic if you roll your weapon into a deep hierarchy.

Should I say it will be granted?

For example, the "Ice Armor" worn by the zombie frontier uncle is close to an item of curse that dies when worn by ordinary humans.

"Well, isn't that the most useful protective gear you can get later?"

"Well, not this one."

"Hmm," Missrill's Full Body Armor "? It's not just the torso I'm wearing, it's the full plate."

"Uhm, and this takes strong protection of all resistance. It's super valuable to resist all material misrills."

Well, why don't you take it?

Mithril is, above all, as light as silk, but I appreciate the lack of physical strength.

"There are only a few other kinds of boring magic gear. Even platemails seem to be user-friendly, such as fire and cold resistance."

"Well, if the place of use is limited. Better than not. I'll take it all."

A fire-resistant soldier or something like that would also be protected when the cannon erupts, so it would be good to put it on the gunner.

I gave Sharon my old Mithril Torso when I wore "Mithril's Full Body Armor (All Resistance)" wrapped in blue and white light.

"Master, I'm not much of a fighter, okay?"

"I wonder how many times I've told you not to shy away. Sharon will wear it so I don't have to be a nightmare."

Even if I don't tell everyone, a wise Sharon would guess.

"Okay, thank you. I'll wear it."

"You don't have to tell me, but just because it gives you strong protective equipment,"

Sharon smiled wearing a Miss Lil torso that shined on silver.

Mithrills look better on orange hair than leather armor.

"Don't go out front,"

"Yes, if you know what I mean"

I was talking about that, and Oracle kicked the stone at my feet like it was boring.

The stone made a bash noise and plunged into the wall of the dungeon entrance.

You and I have a lot of fighting power, don't you?

Why did you surrender so hard...

"Why create a good atmosphere with other slaves when we're in the middle of talking about a dungeon of eagles? I'm not doing magic items anymore!

"Uh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, please continue. How about weapons or something?"

"Oh, well, then the weapon comes with extra magic." The Great Sword of the Dragon Killer "or the treasure is not Zach Zach."

"Mm-hmm. Well, that sounds like a killer or a slayer. This also feels like it's not very user-friendly."

The original Objective Attack enhancement will also take some, but "Oakslayer's Spear" and "Auguslayer's Iron Hammer" are not so subtle.

This is as good as "Knife of Far Throw" or "Arrow of Higher Hit Rate".

But if there had been a 'Great Sword of the Dragon Killer' in earlier battles, the fight against the Dragon would have taken half the time.

Again, this is limited to letting Louise have it.

"Now I'm a dragon killer knight, too, not bad. And give me all the Oaks and Augus layers."

"You can take everything you want Louise"

Louise just says 10,000 swords, and she carries a lot of weapons in her big backpack.

It's a move you can do because it's an inexhaustible Louise, and a normal person shouldn't imitate it.

Well, is this the main magic item?

Regardless of the magic fixture, I kept the curse kind on hold because I couldn't think of any use for it.

Wake said, "No, the curse can be used for assassination if you devise it," but I don't really want to use it because it's just so shady.

Well, the wakes did their best, so I'll raise as much as I want for the reward.

Returning to the city of Spike, Viscount Aldrett welcomed him very much.

Introducing Immortal Girl Oracle as this is the Dungeon Master, who has placed the dungeon under his control, he was slightly pulled through the welcome.

"No way, I no longer imagine an awkward man to not only have dominated that unprecedented 'Oracle Grand Cave', but to be placed under control in this short time. That's just brave..."

"That's right."

Me too, I can only say so, so I can't help it.

I was scared of what was going to happen, and I didn't even see it when I wanted to put it under control.

"And anyway, just because a monster doesn't gush out of there is something to be thankful for the city. You can't thank the brave man. Because of the awkwardness, we can't entertain you, but please take your time and stay here."

"Thank you, Viscount Ortlett"

That being said, the Viscount's castle is really qualitative and it feels like he doesn't want to stay very long.

The beds are small and stiff, and there's no bath in this castle.

I don't even have a maid. I'm a little reluctant to let the princess live here.

It's a better level to be eating meals, camping and eating sea snake sashimi.

Why don't we rent the kitchen for dinner?

"Dear brave man, what have you done?"

"No, lend me the kitchen. I'll treat Viscount Ortlett to dragon cuisine."

My Louise looks like she can't wait to simmer the dragon's guts.

"Until the exorcism of the dragon, was it done!

"Yeah, and then, I was zombied and about to become a demon king, and I got rid of my ex-biberal uncle."

Ortlett, open your eyes and stop.

I didn't want to tell you either, but I can't help it, and I can't just not explain the situation to the local lords.

"Um, go ahead. Use the kitchen, Kudasai..."

Oh, the Viscount knelt down as it was, and I became a catacott.

Dragon gut soup, in a nutshell: "Spicy!

"Don't be a habit of getting tingly on your tongue"

"Louise, what's going on with this? You didn't put spices in it, did you, because of a brace bag or something?

I hope it's not poison, but it's an unknown texture. This.

The spoon doesn't stop because it brings so much tingling to my tongue, just the spiciness that exhales fire, but the taste is also amazing.

"I hear the dragon's brace bag soup strengthens the resistance of that type of attack if it's the right amount, but if you take too much, you can also say it's too much anti-magic and it's a fire sickness. It would be easier to keep one drink at a time to keep your body from hurting."

"Eh, but, Louise, I've already had a bunch of drinks."

Dr. Lyle shook his head sideways with a subtle smile.

Louise would be fine, good kids shouldn't imitate.

"Yummy, yummy!

"Uh, well, the Demons are bad kids..."

Yeah, if you think of anything, it's close to the taste of Thai curry.

I just want to eat this over dinner, do you want to substitute it with bread?

"For the first time in my life, I was born an awkward person, such as Dragon Steak..."

Viscount Ortlett, who is suddenly self-defeated when he hears that we have exorcised the Demon King, is courteously cutting it with a knife and eating it with Chimatima when he comes out of the Martial Family.

Well, the other martial arts houses (Louise and Jill) aren't eating too bad.

Seeing that big Gatai, apparently the Viscount, who would otherwise be a big eater, doesn't know much about appetite either.

There's no need for the Viscount to stop eating and throating, and this would happen to any lord if he found out that the Demon King was growing under his own territory's feet, etc.

Dragon steak because of it, but I guess it doesn't even taste like it, rest for a while, Viscount.

At night, the Viscount's castle is numbered enough, but only a stiff bed exists.

Like this, Princess Silhouette, I can't help wondering what you're doing.

I'm a man, so I'm fine with Nojuku, and I can sleep with a leather bag on my pillow, but it's tough on the women.

Ortlett is a martial artist, so I wonder if this is the kind of place you don't mind.

I peered into the princess's room and Jill stared at me.

No, I just wanted to see how it went...

"Takel, if it's a princess escort, it's enough because Jill and I will do it"

"Well, if Louise's protecting you, don't worry."

Well, I had to think about the princess's safety, too.

No, I didn't forget.

Um, okay. No, let's go to bed.

"Thank you, Sharon."

"Naturally."

Sharon dragged a heavy wooden bed to my side.

At any rate, they're gonna line up next door and sleep together.

I would have bought that devil's senior magician (Kaala) quite a grudge, and need a bedroom escort?

It was Kaala who escaped once, but there was a good chance he'd come after the princess or me in return for his interest.

Instead, it is reliable that Suzanne and Claudia are consolidating their protection by moving their beds at the entrance to the room and at the window.

"Come on."

"What's up, Oracle?"

"Well, because of me, I thought I'd let you play night games."

"No, if it's an escort, Sharon will..."

Oh, my God, you said something weird.

No, it would be an ancient word for that meaning because it also means that night games are going to come through the night for my lord.

"I want to go through a lot because I left the dungeon."

"And what does that have to do with sleeping next to me?"

I only have a bad feeling about it, but rather than not asking in advance, it's the only thing I have to do because I know empirically that it will turn out better.

"Then I thought I didn't want to die a virgin either."

……

It's a direct ball, this pattern again.

This world has broken ethics.

Well, because Sister is the one who's supposed to have strict commandments.

I can't help but say it to the Demons.

"It's a good opportunity. I'm not a brave man. I don't know what I own."

"I'll tell you in advance, I don't have a hobby for girls, either."

That's my preference, sister.

When I say it in the strike zone, I don't say it because I'm scared of the person, but it's Louise or something.

"It's okay, I'm not a girl in shape, but I'm 300 years old and my genitals aren't adults."

"You, don't tell me the girl's genitals or anything!

Don't let a woman say it when she's 300!

Even if you were willing to give up a hundred steps, that statement would shrivel.

"Oh already, Ursai. Shut up because it's in the way of sleep."

"Master, shall we cast this demon out?"

No, Sharon, you should quit.

This guy's pretty strong, so maybe if you look at that kick, he's pretty strong.

"Your husband, it's not. He says it's dangerous to put a bad demon in his bedroom."

"Hmm, I see"

"What, how are the eagles not trusted by the brave? Well, you can go to sleep. Sleep on your neck, etc."

"No, it's not like you don't trust me. As a matter of fact, you're showing respect in your actions."

As an impression of Oracle completing a dungeon she worked hard on and maintained.

Sometimes I thought this guy was a good one to trust.

"Well, I'll do the night games too. Yeah. Anyway, you must be that woman."

"I haven't yet!

Sharon has a bright red face.

I could see something unusual, well, I'd be embarrassed if they told me to go this far too.

"What, you haven't. Then what, brave man, is the system that may or may not be with anyone"

"No, you're a faggot, you don't say that."

I thought that would definitely be the kind of suspicion you'd have, so I'll say no first.

You make fun of me for showing too much interest, and there's the one who brings in tea like that if you pretend not to be interested.

"I know you're not, I can tell right away if I smell you."

"It's convenient, what's a Demon Clan?"

If you just smell it and you know if it looks good, come on. Napa will work.

"I mean, your lord is pure (pure) what. Well, I'm bored."

"Oracle, you..., keep it that way."

It's damaged a lot right now.

It would be the most forbidden sentence for a man with a twisted secondary illness, such as Pure!

It's a hundred times better to be clumsy or cowardly or cursed.

I thought I'd shove him down already... but I won't.

"Ha, brave man, if you don't do it, even those boring men will deal with it and scatter the virgins"

"Stop that, too!

"Why don't you stop me?"

Niyanya, don't laugh. Ugh, are you Leah?

"I don't have boobs. A woman doesn't look at me like that, but if that's okay, I'll forgive her enough to sleep on the side."

"Right, well, I'm not in any hurry. I'm not immortal. Ten or twenty years, I don't have enough to wait until the Lord cares about me."

I don't mind... Me, throwing away my virginity, is that such a time-consuming estimate?

Will I become a senior magician, too?

When these high-ranking demons tell me something, it's like an ominous prophecy and I don't like it.

"Well, I'm going to bed, so be quiet."

"That Master"

"What's up, Sharon?"

"If it's tits, it's on me, too."

"All right, turn off the candles"

"... good night"

I grabbed the Oracle on the edge of the bed with both hands and hugged him instead of saying we were going to sleep together.

"Hey, what, maybe you're willing to do it?

"I won't do it. But as long as you hold him around, he will be."

It doesn't mean you trust me.

"Yeah, well, that's the kind of love you have, so go to sleep in peace"

Oracle, after a while, softened himself that was making him strong.

I don't know if I'm a 300-year-old living immortal, but when I do, I'm no different than our slave girl.

Oracle is just the right size and not bad for sleeping while stroking your hair.

I don't know what you're talking about, but you were just misleading the embarrassment.

Twisters.

I also know a lot because I'm a lonely man (me).

I can't tell you how lonely I am when I'm dead.

Two hundred and forty years of loneliness at the bottom of a dungeon hole with parents dead and ignored by the brave men who waited.

Though I can't imagine what loneliness that is.

As much as I sleep on the side, I can do it for you.

For an infinitely living creature, that would be just a bunch of times, too.

Even in the early morning before dawn.

Viscount Ortlett jumped into our room.

"Dear brave man, you're in trouble!

"What's the matter, Viscount, from the morning..."

"An early horse arrived as troops from the enemy Duchy of Transubania marched straight across the border toward this city of Spike!

Oh, the Viscount's complexion goes through the blue, and it's the dirt.

I know it well even in the dim.