Daryl was beaten up by high STR Amira afterwards, and although he was recovered by Corina, he seemed to remember his drunken words and actions in a hazy way, and his mind was damaged as well. By the way, Tsutomu had been persistently accused by Amy and Leleia, and Corina had been hurling a storm of weakness at him.

　And when the five of them were on their way to the guild the next morning, Tsutomu apologized to Daryl for his sinking appearance, and ordered him to spend the day as a practice partner with Diniel by patting him on the head.


''Well, but, Tsutomu. You all blamed me for a lot of things, didn't you?　It's not like that, you know, scolding or...
I don't need to reprimand you for that.
But....
'That's right, I knew Daryl was making things messy, but Amy and the others needed a chance to vent anyway. We were going to hear about it sooner or later, so that was just as well.


　After being annihilated repeatedly on the same level, they would get beaten out of their moods, thinking that they couldn't beat them by themselves anymore. When Tsutomu couldn't beat the back dungeons over the course of a day, he often felt like he had wasted a day of his life and felt deflated. But in this world where this is the reality, it's even more difficult.

　It's a great deal more frustrating, especially for Amira, Hanna and Leia, who are not used to not being able to break through the hierarchy. The way they were hitting Tsutomu and Daryl wasn't half bad. Amy and Corina are used to it, but it's true that they were in a state of mind where they wanted to let out one of their complaints. When they both started talking, they didn't stop, and the next day continued until midnight due to the fact that the Mutant Shell Club PT was off.

　Thanks to this, Tsutomu is still a little sleepy, but it is the job of the clan leader to listen to the anxiety and complaints of such clan members. However, it's much easier for me to listen to them than it was when I used to chat with real elementary and junior high school students, commuters, pretentious nekkas, and female api BBAs.

　And since the commuters couldn't even chat, I had to read their moods by the flow of the game, and at first it was an impossible game. But when you get used to it, you can guess what the player is thinking just by looking at their movements, which is a frightening thing, and there were surprisingly many mute players in the guild Tsutomu created. I was saddened when one of the mute players, who remained in the clan until the end, stopped logging in, leaving a note saying he'd had fun.

　But here's the 'Live Dungeon! Unlike in the past, it's easier to read the atmosphere because we talk face to face, and even give money and goods to each other. Instead, there is a risk that the clan could easily break up due to interests and gender relations, but it was easier than before to tolerate that. It could be attributed to the fact that they were basically good kids except for Leleia to begin with.


''So Daryl, be quiet and take your punishment. And be a source of material for Diniel's good mood.
Yeah, that's right.


　From behind Tsutomu, who talks back to Daryl, who looks somewhat unconvinced, Diniel's defense also quickly rises from behind Tsutomu. Xeno, who didn't know what was going on, saw such a situation, raised his eyebrows and locked eyes with Garum. Their eyes met, and he whispered that Daryl had gotten badly drunk from drinking the wine as the guild chief had recommended, and had done something wrong.


'I see. Well then, I'll let Xeno here teach you how to taste wine!　Mr. Daryl!
...please.


　It's a very good idea to be able to have a good time with your friends. It's a good thing that you're able to get a good idea of what you're looking for. Diniel, who had recently realized that his own way of loving her was not optimal, was hungry to touch the beast's ears.


''Well I don't want to,''
Shame.


　Diniel, who was looking hotly at Garum's firm, touchable dog ears, muttered in his usual tone when he was refused beforehand. When the five of them entered the guild, the searchers had oddly gathered at the first table.


''The door to the ninety levels?''


　On the first platform, Aldoret Crow's one army PT was shown waiting in front of the Black Gate at the 89th level. Garum looked at Tsutomu as he muttered as he looked at the large divine platform and looked at Tsutomu to see what was going on.


''I've already asked the labyrinth maniacs to compile information about the ninety levels, so we don't need to look at it now. Instead, we need to adjust our new equipment first. And to get past Aldoret Crow.


　It is true that I would like to see Aldoret Crow take on the ninety levels, but Tsutomu thought that breaking through the end of the nineteenth level on the first sight was impossible even for me with prior knowledge. First of all, as a prerequisite, he had to confirm what kind of specifications the petrified magic eye had, and be able to reliably judge the signs of an overall attack, otherwise it would be impossible.

　Aldrete Crow's finish itself wasn't bad, but the equipment wasn't that complete yet. If that was the case, I don't think it was possible to conduct a battle that could be seen and used as a reference in the divine platform yet, so Tsutomu bypassed the searchers who were buzzing around the first platform and lined up for the reception desk.

　Aldoret Crow, who had been leading from the 70th level until now, and showed no signs of slowing down his run even now. However, when Tsutomu said as if it was natural to say that he would pass over such a clan, Garum nodded and Diniel didn't twitch his expression. However, Daryl and Xeno couldn't deny that they were inwardly skeptical when Tsutomu told them about it before.

　Stephanie is currently the two top healers and has the highest hierarchy of attainment. Bittman, the only one and the only one carrying the tank of the PT. And Polk, the renowned genius grantor and genius magician, who had bitten into Aldoret Crow's army at an odd speed.

　These three have become so famous in the explorer's circles that they have become the sign of Aldoret Crow. They are no longer as influential as those with unique skills, and even Stephanie is so fascinated by them that Luke, the clan leader, is fascinated by them. Aldoret Crow does not seem to have the impression that there are no representatives of the clan as before, and it has become a famous place with a succession of strong people among the searchers. The question of whether or not they would let them pull out of such a place with such momentum was a question for the two of them.


''Aren't you and the others going to take a look?　The first one.
Yes. But it's getting a lot of attention. Thanks to that, the reception desk is empty today.
You don't always get in line here. So here's your paper.


　Normally you would have to wait in a long line to see the receptionist, but today the receptionist is empty. The eyes of the skin-headed staffer next to Tsutomu and the others are slightly steely. Pretending not to notice his gaze, I chewed the paper and submitted it to him.


''It looks comfortable to touch. I'd like to touch it too.''
No, it's my call today.
It's not mine.


　Daryl said to Diniel, who was crushing his drooping dog ears with a sardonic voice, while the receptionist was processing the PT application with a slightly envious look on her face. And when the PT was finished being formed, she headed towards the magic circle as usual.


''Come on, let's get on with our day.
Ew.


　Diniel was in a good mood as he fluffed Daryl's dog ears and gave a rare response to the word "try your best".


　oooh.


　A few days had passed since then. As for the ninety levels that had attracted much attention, Aldrete Crow was struggling as expected. In the first place, this was the first state abnormality to appear in this world, petrification, which was difficult to deal with since it was caused by simply meeting eyes with the end of the world. Even now, Aldrete Crow has been challenged with repeated annihilation on several occasions, but he still hasn't been able to get past the early stages.

　Nevertheless, Bittman, who was taking on the mature hate, was beginning to get used to not making eye contact, and Stephanie had quickly developed a way to avoid the implicit state. Implicit is a powerful state of affairs that closes off your vision and prevents you from using your skills, but it doesn't disable the skills themselves. Therefore, the moment he found out about the overall attack that caused the silence, he placed a medic right above him, and then dropped it after he was hit to recover from the attack.

　Implicit states prevented him from being able to vocalize, so he couldn't use his skills, but he could control what was already there. 'Live Dungeon!' That method, which is not available in the first place, was an eye-opening idea from Tsutomu's point of view. But even so, the powerful light and dark overall attacks and the increase in hate due to the release of petrification were still a problem, and we didn't make it past the early stages.

　As for the mutant shell club, the endgame, after the shell cracked open, was the devil's adversary. The muscle fibers that emerge from underneath it aren't that hard, but they have been confirmed to develop to an odd degree when they regenerate after being injured.

　The deeper those healed wounds are, the stronger the muscle fibers become, so if a leg is eaten and recovered after a powerful attack, it's no longer manageable, and even Leon and Weiss have a tougher time dealing with it. For this reason, the Dream PT thought about how to attack the Mutant Shell Crab without recovering, and aimed to attack it.

　On the other hand, although the strategy to push through with firepower is the same for the Infinite Circle, Hanna is an excellent avoidance tank, and Korina works well, so it's relatively stable to stand around. I've been following Dream PT's policy of sanding and not riding on the back to deal with sticky fluid, and now I'm able to take it to the end of the game in a stable manner.

　However, we still haven't figured out how to deal with the muscle fibers in the last half of the game, and there were many times when we were too wary of eating the legs, and we'd end up escaping back to the nest, only to recover and rematch with a strengthened mutant shell club. That's why I've gained a lot of combat experience, but I'm still not on track to break through. However, it was in a form that could compete with the Dream PT.

　In the meantime, Tsutomu was going to look at the Mutant Shell Club PTs and decide which PTs would be selected for the first army, while keeping up with Diniel and Tank and the others' equipment familiarization. While worrying ah-ha about it, he was also researching about his own bad rumors that had recently begun to be noticeable at one hand.


(I didn't hear so much about orphans and bug seekers, did I?)


　Tsutomu thought it was the same as during the fortunate person fiasco, that the bug explorers who were stuck in the thirty levels were spreading a bad reputation about him. At the center of it all was the uninformed royal city group who came as new explorers, and he guessed that the orphans who originally thought that Tsutomu was in the same position as them were extra jealous and spreading rumors.

　But when he asked the informants and labyrinth maniacs about the orphans, he didn't get that much information. Certainly, if it was a nobleman with some influence, but it was unlikely that those orphans from the royal capital would be able to spread enough bad news for the spectators to make it known, no matter how much they gathered.


(.........But Garum and Daryl are from orphans too, you know. Garum is scary strong and Daryl is headstrong. The informants treated him like a stone, but he's not as dumb as expected. Now that I think about it, maybe that guild thing was just an act to catch me. (If I had a head like Daryl's, I could do that much.


　However, Garum and Daryl are also originally from orphaned backgrounds, so they can't take too much of a licking. I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world, and I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world, and I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world, and I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world. There is no other reason for the notoriety, such as being annoying or getting carried away.

　And the actions of the orphans themselves are not something that can be praised, and if there was no one else to rely on, I would have thought it was just a bunch of f*cking kids. But now that I've had some time to relax a bit, I'm more impressed with how well they do it at the age of elementary and middle school students. To my parents, "Live Dungeon! I wonder if they are definitely smarter and have a better way of surviving in society than the guys who were bought and played lukewarmly with the


'Oh, um,'
Oh, there you are.


　As I was sitting in the guild's seat while thinking about this, a girl wearing not-so-good equipment spoke to me. Tsutomu then turned to Riki and four other men and women, who said that they were in a kid-general position of the orphans in the royal capital.