342. Blind Spot




Ummm: ......
Low level, what's going on?
No, I'm just wondering what I'm going to do with all this milk.
?

 Eve craning her neck.
 The view inside as seen from outside the dungeon.

 The space has been cleared a bit, but the milk is still flowing out of the dungeon from that empty space.

'We'll have to figure out how to dispose of this milk, too.
It's garbage. We have to burn it.
Don't do it. If it doesn't burn and it dries out, there's hell to pay.

 Look around you, you can already foresee hell to come.
 Probably a byproduct of the milk byproducts that come out by the ton after this.

 When it all dries up and smells--

 Buru.

 It was the most horrifying feeling I've had in another world, and I couldn't stop shaking.

 I had goosebumps, so I rubbed my arm and thought about it.
 A moment later, an epiphany flashed through me.

'I wish I could get my ...... friends to help me. Or rather, they're all better suited for it.
More than a low level?

 Eve wondered suddenly.
 'It's rare that everyone is better suited to dungeons than I am for anything to do with dungeons,' she said.

'Yeah, they're all better at it.
What do I do?
I'll get the magic cart from the mansion and run in by myself.

 Eve hmmmed and listened to me with much more seriousness than usual.

'So, I'm going to defeat the angel and send the dropped milk through the magic cart's transfer function. I'll take the Master Lock to an unpopular place to send it to. Like outdoors. Then it will be outdoors and haggle in the open air. We'll beat that together.

 Yes.
 Garbage disposal in this world is "destroying" garbage with magic or something.
 In Celeste's case, it's inferno or some other range magic.

 But even then, you'll get burned and leaks and stuff.
 Celeste once had a hard time with that.

 The only reason why they do it is because it's safe.

 If you're willing to take the risk, you can make the trash haggler, Frankenstein, and then defeat it perfectly and cleanly, with no drops.

 With that in mind, I send the milk out of the dungeon, transform it into a haglemono and have my friends beat it.

 My friends are a lot stronger now, but it's still the same as before, no drop if you're a haglemono outside the dungeon.

 If you do that, you can wipe them out without the milk stinking up the place.

'I get the story.'
Well, let's go back to the house and gather some free men.
They'll let the rabbits do their thing.

 Eve came forward with a sense of motivation.

'Can I trust you to do this?'
You're in charge.
Okay. Okay, I'll tell you what.

 I'll formulate a more specific plan in my head and tell Eve.

'I'll go in first and take out the angels. Meanwhile, Eve will return at the gate and deliver me the magic cart. I'll ask for everyone over there and let you take care of the haggle.
Okay.

 Eve nodded and the plan was set.

 She put her gun away and faced the dungeon.

'Let's go then!'

 I jumped into the dungeon first.
 I jumped into the small amount of space available and fired a series of Repetitions.

 The Repetition is more fast-paced than the gun.
 In no time at all, more space becomes available. There's enough room for my magic cart.

EVE!
For the carrots.

 I jumped into the dungeon late and returned to the mansion at the gate I had just opened.

"As many as possible during this time--
Here you go.
Haha!

 I didn't wait at all.
 Eve delivered my magic cart in less than three seconds.

'For the carrots,'
Oh, yeah.

 Once again, I'm reminded of Eve's motivation this time around.

'When can I start transferring?'
Five seconds.
I'm early! ...... Okay, I'll forward it to you in five seconds.
"Hm.

 Eve used the gate again to return to the mansion.

 Five seconds, that's how long it would take to transfer the master lock.
 I thought I could do it in five seconds .......

'You can go to ......, right?'

 Eve, with a carrot hanging over me, I'm convinced I can do it, I'm sure of it.

 After waiting for five seconds, I start sweeping the angel again.
 I pour all the milk into the magic cart as I defeat it with a repetition.

 Are you okay? Or so it seems.
 I don't care about the pace and all that.

 Eve and her people are out there.
 No problem at all.

 I'd beat the angel and send the squeezed milk anyway.
 That's all I focused on.

 The angels that filled the dungeon were slowly decreasing.
 The last lap magic Repetition, and the infinite recovery bullet that can recover MP.

 With the strongest combination, the angels were defeated.

 Repetition, which can be easily defeated by just thinking about it.
 Even so, it took time to wipe out the angels that had accumulated.

 In the end, it took me an hour to clean out the first floor.

'Fufu......'

 I wipe the sweat off with the back of my hand and go around the first floor again.
 While sweeping up the spontaneous occurrences along the way, I'm confident that I'll be fine now.

 And with that, I was about to return to the mansion.

''Ah.''

 I suddenly realized that I had no way to leave.
 The gate is gone after Eve returns.

 It's a system that disappears if the person who opened it uses it to return.

 So, what to do--

Hare, the comeback.

 The gate appeared and Eve came in.

'Just in time, but ...... what's going on, Eve?'
We're all set for milk.
All of them? You're early.

 As expected, this was unexpected.

 The speed of the sweep is theoretically the fastest in the world if you use the repetition without reservation, so the other side thought it would still take a long time.

''Don't lick the rabbit.''
I don't mean to lick you, but ......?
What's the matter, low level?
Don't lick the rabbit now.
I did.
...... rabbits?
The rabbit.
...... rabbit, only?
Only the rabbit.

 I ask fearfully, and Eve continues to answer it immediately.

'You didn't mean to do this all by yourself, did you?'
I did it alone.

 Eve's chest heaved with pride.
 The ample breasts of her bunny suit shook beautifully.

'The bunny said, I'll do my best this time.'
Hey, hey.
"Dead or nothin'.
That's awesome: ......

 Once again, I was impressed.
 When carrots weren't involved, she was quiet and mysterious, so she wasn't really noticeable, but her abilities were foldable, and she was Eve.

 Well, originally.
 She was a famous adventurer earlier than we were.

'But more importantly, thank you, low level.'
Thank you? No, that's my line.

 I'm about to have to thank Eve for doing the milk disposal all by herself.

Not at all, the low level gave the rabbit a chance to play an active role. Rabbits have to be out there this time.
Yeah? What do you mean?

 I can't see the story and I crane my neck.
 Eve squirms and looks at me with a grateful look in her eyes.

'We could have sent those two, the two animal F's, to the dungeon and it would have been fine.
...... Huh?

 Animal F, you mean Emily and Celeste?

 No, that's not what I'm talking about right now.

'But the low level of drop S dropped and sent them outside. That allowed the rabbit to work--
......

 After all this time, I realize.
 I was starting from the wrong place.

 Disposal of excess milk, disposal of garbage.

 I figured it out from there, and that's why I did it this time.

 I should have gone back and thought about this case more.

 Emily, and Celeste.

 If the two animal drop F's went into the dungeon from the beginning, they would hardly get any drops no matter how many they beat.

 Garbage was never created in the first place.