I've been holed up in the tellurium since this morning.

　After eating breakfast and having our daily chit-chat at Prumbum's place, I've been holed up in the tellurium.

　Just slightly, I feel like I'm getting more efficient at hunting.

　My abilities have definitely gone down, and I'm pretty sure that's why my efficiency has gone down.
　But apparently that wasn't the only thing that happened either.

　The "gap" between the image in my head and the amount of movement my body can actually do because my ability has gone down has reduced my efficiency in a different way than the reduction in ability.

　I got used to it.
　I've gotten used to it, and I've come to be able to optimize it.

　It's because of what we've built up so far.
　I am not relying on the strongest repetition, I am always doing the best laps I can.

　I've always been able to do my best laps and not rely on the strongest repetitions, but I've still got the body feel and experience.
　So even though my ability is back to my original all-F, I can still optimize it in my return.

　This wasn't a misunderstanding or anything, I can clearly feel that my efficiency is about 1.5 times higher than it was the day before, it's never a misunderstanding.

　And I can still improve my efficiency. I've got a target in mind.
　I holed up in the tellurium and kept on improving my efficiency and defeating the slime.

'Yoda-san,'
Hmm?　Hey, Emily, what's going on here?

　He called out to me and I turned around to see a smiling Emily standing there with a smiling face.
　She didn't have a giant hammer for a weapon, and she didn't push a magic cart.

'I'm here to pick up Mr. Yoda,'
To pick you up?
'It's time for dinner. Everyone has already left.
'What?　Is it that time already?

　I was kind of surprised.
　Physically - what?　What time is it?

　When he told me, I realized.
　I'd been so immersed in it that I'd lost all sense of time.

'That's why I'm leaving,'
Yeah. But I'm getting close, just a little bit more.
No, sir.

　Emily dismissed it with a smiley face.

'No, just a little more, just a little more.'
No, sir.

　I knew it was a smiley face Emily.
　It was dismissed as being completely unapproachable.

"Um... ......
Mr. Yoda, how much do you make today?
What?

　Emily suddenly switches to a question.
　I was puzzled, but I thought for a moment and answered.

''Probably three million pirouettes going, I think. I'll have to ask Elsa later, though.
How much more of that is missing?
A million things. If we optimize it like this...
I knew it.

　Emily said, "God! He looked somewhat angry.

'Ya, I knew it?'
Mr. Yoda, it's still a 31-day calculation.
"?　Because if you don't divide it up in 31 days, you'll have to go to ......
Normally, we don't count on 31 days.
Ha, ha. ......

　So how many days do you say it's calculated in?

　In this world, a month is a month.
　To calculate how much you have to earn every day, it would have to be 31 days.
　But Emily says it's wrong.

'I've given up on that one Yoda, I won't say anything. Instead I'll go home for the night and get a good night's rest.'
Hmm, I see your point...
It was a rendition.

　Emily grabbed my arm while also pulling a magic cart and walking away.
　I was caught by Emily, who was a petite six feet tall, and I couldn't resist at all.

　It was power-wise, and Emily's smiling face made me feel doubly unable to resist.

'Okay, okay, okay, get your hands off me,'

　I realized that the adventurers around me were watching me.
　I was a little embarrassed.

　So I asked them to let me go.

'No, sir.'
What?
'I don't trust Yoda-san's words about not trying hard enough in the world. We won't let him go until we take him to the mansion like this.

　Then he grabs my wrist and proceeds to zoon it.

　I'm not that trustworthy, even at .......

Thanks for .......

　I was so happy and grateful that Emily was coming to stop me like this.