25 Aug 7444

Moving to the six layers, we solemnly explored, as usual. He jumped his alert gaze in all directions as he followed the ground with a long stick, making sure to stick to the wall of the aisle if there was a transfer trap. And it was when the fifth demon entered the nested room today, icing and killing a bunch of "quad-handed apes" that were mostly swooping around, erasing the ice and then picking demon stones. The time went around a little bit, like, fifteen o'clock.

"Mr. Al! Somebody's coming!

Guine, who was making the aisle alert, raised a warning cry.

There are three more corridors in the room besides the one we came in, but Tris was on guard over the corridor we came in and the other, and Guine was on guard over the remaining two. One person came into the room from the aisle on the other side where Guine was on guard, yo-yo. The man who admitted to us, surprised by the intruder, solidifying his fighting posture, threw out the spear in his hand and spread his hands,

"Good! I'm not a demon! I am a ginger in sunlight (Sun Ray)! What the hell is going on with this hierarchy!? Help!"

and cried out. Hmm. Mountain blown dyed cloth cut wrapped around his right arm.

[Virginia Newman/15/8/7418]

[Female/24/6/7417 · Pu · Newman second daughter]

[Condition: Good]

[Age: 27]

[Level: 14]

[HP: 92 (123) MP: 6 (6)]

[Muscle Strength: 17]

[Jun Min: 20]

[Dexterity: 18]

[Endurance: 18]

[Special Skill: Little Magic]

[Experience: 393156 (450000)]

At least your name doesn't sound like a lie. Plus, I'm pretty sure it's the face I saw this morning.

I open my mouth watching Engela approach with caution and retrieve the spear.

"Sure, you seem to be in sunlight (Sun Ray)...... are you alone?

Xenom stood to my left. Zulu continues to collect demonic stones, and Bell heads to the subtle corner of the room, and Ralpha turns behind her to pinch me and her. Tris and Guine each remain vigilant and monitor the passage.

"It's been a long time since I've had a party... we all don't know what's going on or what's going on. All of a sudden, the pig demons attacked us, and when we were all fighting, more new pigs arrived. I ran a little bit trying to sneak up on a pig, and I was alone! What's going on? And then I realized I was in a weird place..."

Ginger said so and turned sideways, removing his helmet and holding it with his left hand, he bit his right hand nail. From the look and complexion of it, it seems quite spiritual.

"Well, let's calm down. It will be difficult though. It's okay because we're on guard now. Oh, if you don't mind with water."

When I said that, Ginger stopped biting his nails, took a water bottle from me, sipped one or two bites, and opened his mouth.

"Thank you. I've settled down..."

I wondered what I would do if I told Engela to return the spear with my eyes. Nothing. You can take him like this. Even if you get lost on the way to the crystal room of the six-layer transfer, you'll probably be there in about an hour. Then we can go straight back to the fifth floor, or even to the ground.

"What do we do?

Xenom has spoken to me. I don't care what you do. Hey, you're gonna have to take me. There are hands that do that because no one will know what to do with it anyway, even if you peel it off here, but I'm not a robber, and I'm not a shitty adventurer like a shining blade (Bright Blade).

"You won't have a choice."

When I said that, I said it while Guine remained vigilant.

"Is that okay?

You will also have some understanding of how to identify the metastasis trap, how to discern it, and even a fraction of the way to the crystal bars of the six layers of metastasis. Furthermore, in the unlikely event that there is a demonic room ahead, we may have to fight without ice pickling. Unless you're so much of an enemy, this one's fine. I remember an adventurer once upon a time who helped me out of the slime with one layer.

If it's common sense in Balduk, it's normal to split up some food and water and say, "Then be careful" and break up. Or you think I'll pay the right price? When it comes to the corresponding consideration, it is usually said that five times the price of the guide is the market. The price for the guide fee is Z100,000 a day (ten silver coins) if it's one layer. Two hundred thousand Z. There's no one to guide you beyond that. I think it feels like the Express Guide Increment. By that standard, this is six layers, so I would have just said three million Z for five times 600,000 Z. A lot of money.

When I looked sideways at Guine, I turned my gaze back on Ginger and opened my mouth.

"I can split some food and water for you. We're going to be looking for a room with six layers of transferring crystal bars, but you can follow us if you want. However..."

That much to say and see how Ginger is doing. I guess she can't do it alone anymore. Seems like you're pretty spirited to be alone, and sooner or later you'll be dead.

"If you can take me to the metastasis crystal with you, I'll thank you... how about half a million Z?

I almost blew it out when I heard that, but I managed to take it away with no expression.

But Xenom blew out next to me.

"Buffoo, dude. What the hell kind of joke is that? This is six floors. I think I know a lot about common sense because I'm in Sunlight. Or did no one in sunlight (Saint Ray) teach you common sense?

"... I know it's less. But half a million is all we can pay now."

Bite my lip, Ginger said. Oh, no. The Sunshine (Saint Ray) guys were rumoured to be giving up most of that income to the shrine. So it was true?

"Mr. Ginger, do you know the market?

Tris said in a flat voice.

"I'm going to understand. This is a six-story place...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Well, you quoted higher than me. Well, the hierarchy that almost nobody's ever stepped into before, so I guess I thought I needed a bonus. I...

"It doesn't seem to be enough for about three and a half million z...... Are you going to do it?

So I put my arms together.

"... it... sells spears and armor..."

That's what Ginger said and bit his lip. Yeah, from what I've seen, it's good stuff there, but selling spears and leather armor won't get you to 3.5 million Z. Spears are like 800,000 Z new in luxury goods (more than five to six million would be no stranger, but that spear would be different no matter how you look at it), and leather armor is 700,000 Z new. If it's used, even if it's properly maintained, the spears are a bundle of sandwiches because leather armor is a different size for individuals. It's a good place. I wonder if I'll go 100,000 Z.

Think as you look at the ginger stuck in words. There is another way. Selling yourself. I'll be a slave, but it's possible to get a lot of money. Especially in her case, it's not a slight strange thing for a slaver to buy it for a value of 10 million Z because he was on the top team.

Huh? You want me to buy it and use it? If I could use a shield, I would, but I don't have a spear. There's only one more frame left, and if you use the shield, you'll have one cup. You can't take the reincarnator off, and Zenom is out of the question. Even Zulu and Engela are quite usable, so we can't take that personality off together with knowing that we're reincarnators. Giberti? Silly. What about the supplies without the porter?

Besides, I didn't know when Mizuchi was coming back. Maybe a few months from now. At that time, there was Mizuchi's troop formation, and for Giberti's sake, I think it would be okay to increase the number of people. I wish I could rendezvous in a room with a five- or six-layer, metastasized crystal rod, and maybe it would be okay for me to go off my own killer (party) and act alone. Killer (party) would be fine if Mizuchi were here even if I wasn't there.

"I understand. That's fine. But it's the price of your life. If you don't have enough... should I ask you to pay for something else..."

That's what I said, Ginger,

"Something else?

And he came to me like a parrot back. Then Ralpha,

"Like, body or something?

I said and laughed to blow it out. I guess I'm really going to keep my mouth shut now. When I glanced at Ralpha, as I was deliberately impressed,

"... that's good too. It looks like you've been working out, and your muscles seem supple."

and whined out loud. Ginger freaked out.

"Al!"

"Mr. Al!

Ralpha and Guine screamed. Uh, seriously, let it go.

"Ugh, idiot. I didn't say shit, so shut up. Well, Mr. Ginger. Sunlight also makes maps, right? You are famous for bringing home good ore. Naturally, it says where it was collected, doesn't it? Hey, I'm not asking you to give me a map. Just let me sneak a copy when you get back."

I said, grinned. Ginger, who listened to me,

"The mining location is what you're after... I'm sorry. The leaders manage the map of the hierarchy. I don't usually see it in the general membership, and I can't borrow it any more. Besides, I can't betray my people... but if you're really good with your body, you can hold as many as you want when you get back."

I said and looked down. Yeah, that sounds like a pretty stiff tie to the party.

"Oh, don't worry about what he says. Because I don't even think about this. But then you got in trouble."

Actually, I'm in real trouble.

Ginger is depressed when he says, "... it looks like this..." But you can't do that in front of Mizuchi. Even if it was before I met Mizuchi, I wouldn't say that.

It's not like I want four million pounds of gold. You'd have a lot of strength, but you don't even want to make it a combat slave and buy it. For what it's missing, I don't even want to hold it out of my mind. Mostly, how many times do I have to deal with them... If you calculate the price of 3.5 million Z minutes, you'll end up with a cheap whorehouse conversion of N a hundred times, or a thousand times if you suck. I would have liked a return that would have been too adequate if I had information about the mineral veins and such, but with this appearance, that would be impossible too. Oh, should I make you owe me money? But there is no such thing as a bank, and it would only be addressed to borrow about as much from members of Sunshine (Sun Ray). If they say no, it's over.

Oh, my God... I don't know how, it's also a blubber cake from the shelf because of it, this place is...

And, from the corner of the room, Bell, who had never spoken before, came to the side.

"You don't brighten up Rathi...... Al, this is for me"

When Bell said that, he stepped forward without even hearing from me.

"... Mr. Ginger. If you don't like being a slave, pay with your heart for what isn't enough. The price of your life here now is four million Z. Pay half a million Z, three and a half million Z missing, you will one day, give it back to us in action. Pledge allegiance to our leader, Mr. Greed, here and now."

Bell said something absurd when he thought he came out of the side. But what... "Pledge allegiance." What's that?

Bell carries on his words with him elsewhere.

"You don't have to pay enough money if you can do that. All you have to do is sell that heart out here. We will save your life at the price of your loyalty.... Oh, of course I don't need a contract. You can betray them, and you can follow them here and pretend you don't know them later. But I'll leave it to you to imagine what happens when we realize it or have that impression."

No, you, what are you up to... Fine, but come on. We froze over what Bell said, and we couldn't say a word, including Ginger. Bell took us elsewhere.

"You decide for yourself whether this is cheap or expensive. We do not impose. You can sell yourself as a slave and pay me three and a half million Z that's not enough, and I can't pay you that much, and you can break up here. In that case, if you follow us, you will be the target of an attack. Of course, if you have a money conundrum as soon as you get back, it's still perfectly fine. Now decide if you want to pay or not, if you want to pay, whether it's money or something else"

That being said, Bell gazed and stared at Ginger. I'm relieved when a beauty says something cold with a cold face. But... it doesn't have to be that way... well, okay. I'm sorry, Belle.

"Belle, don't hunt him down like that. Mr. Ginger, shall I strike my hand at 500,000 Z for a big sale for today? Even for us, we're supposed to earn four million Z's, so we have to give our members a bonus. I don't go to boulders. Besides, I'm going to teach you something like a trick to get through the six layers. Yeah, I won't stop reporting that to the Sunshine folks until I get back to something else. If you want to talk. So there's nothing I can do about it. So don't worry. I will certainly deliver you to the crystal bars of the six-layer transfer."

That's what I said and I watched Zulu, who was silently picking demon stones. One more. There was a blatant expression of relief on her face as she returned her gaze to Ginger again. I don't even know if she thinks she owes this. It's a bad dream to throw them out and kill them.

Waiting for Zulu to finish picking the demon stone, he stepped into the aisle that Tris was monitoring, which seemed likely to aim for a more six-layer central aspect. Along the way, he was attacked only once by a group of five "vampire bats", but only the monsters originally thought to be the weakest in the six layers, poking and killing them without any magic and quickly wiping them out.

Maybe with this "vampire bat," the ceiling in the six-story aisle is so high that you can't see it. Calm down where you're approaching like a sudden descent toward this one and put a "light" on your face and you'll frighten the moment, and you'll know where you're flying for five minutes. After that, when you come to the side aiming for someone, you poke them with a spear or sword, and all you have to do is shoot them with Bell's bow.

We also discovered some transfer traps along the way, but by avoiding the transfer range, we also tracked down to the room of the crystal bars of the six-layer transfer without any problems.

"Shall we go back then?"

That's what I said and grabbed the crystal stick of the metastasis. Everyone, including Ginger, made sure they grabbed it and went back to the five-story transfer room.

With the exception of Giberti, there were only four people in the room with the crystal bars of the five layers of transfer. Except for Ginger, the three of them haven't returned. The leader, Semunel, was among the four returning. Ginger came back with us, and Zemunels daylight (Sun Ray) cheered in surprise, but leader Zemunell quickly came to me and bowed his head.

"I see you protected Ginger. I thank you. Thank you."

"Oh, never mind. I got a proper thank you. No problem."

"Huh? Really?"

Semunel said a little strangely. I...

"By the way, Mr. Ginger told me about the situation. From what I've seen, it looks like the three of you haven't returned yet..."

I said, off topic.

"We've been devastated… it seems the six layers were still too early for us"

I don't know if it's too soon, but I don't think it's possible if the situation I was hearing from Ginger is correct. You were surprised the first time you were full of them, weren't you? Looks like you had some bad luck. But he gave us valuable information. Thank you very much for that. The six-layer metastasis trap is still falling apart where we're going. If we hold hands and jump in at the same time, we might be together, but we're very unwilling to try.

"Whatever from me... I hope your people are back safe."

I could only say that to make you look sorry at best.

"With that said, he said something like he got a thank you from Ginger earlier, but I don't think she had that much cash..."

I've said it with the look of Semunel peeking at this one.

"Oh, I haven't gotten it yet, but I'm promising you half a million Zs for this one."

When I heard what I said, Semunel said,

"Five hundred thousand!? That's all...?

shouted. Looks like the other members of Sunshine (Sun Ray) noticed something. Ginger explained by saying, "I had the killer (Slaters) take me to a six-layer metastatic crystal room at 500,000 Z." Likewise the voice of surprise rose.

"That's all I can pay, I can't help but be told. I don't feel comfortable killing you."

and answered with a shrugged shoulder.

"Um... actually, with all due respect, when I went to the sixth floor today, I was talking to everyone..."

Semunel talked to most of them. Do what?

"I was wondering how many people would help you if you asked for help on the sixth floor..."

Hmm. Well, as light as that, anyone would say.

"So, even six layers of boulder is a lot of danger, and it's not cheap..."

That's right. Even I thought it was like three million Zs at first.

"If we don't have about 4 million Z each, we won't fit the proportion," he said...

So what did Ginger say about four million Z. Convinced.

"But if I asked you now, he would have helped Ginger with half a million Z..."

That's about the cost of more help. But it's okay.

"Really...... thank you"

I turned my back and went back to everyone, waving like I didn't care.

Bell made a good impression. There's nothing higher than that. Oh, isn't that just it?

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