100 Lesson 100 is complete! Eltral Sword! (1/2)

Dungeon Strategy - Day XI.

17 layers.

Small room with savepoint.

”Rakun, you came down from ten to seventeen floors!? Awesome!

”No, I'm in a hurry. Mm, no. I wasn't in a hurry.”

I hurried in no hurry. I am proud that this is quite a growth for me.

”Prine can fight alone without me, too, in case you leave again.”

”Huh!? are you going away...? No, no, no, no! We're good together all the time!

Prine that comes with a giggly hug. Because of the height difference, her huge breasts fit my stomach. Funya crumbles.

I stroked my head okay, savouring that feeling of happiness.

”Don't get me wrong. We've been together forever.”

With his eyebrows in the letter (c), Prine looked up.

”Really?”

Damn cute.

”Really. All right, all right.”

”Gyu.”

Prine and I, who defeated the 17-layer floor boss, decided to get out of the dungeon once, although it was only before the evening. Because I miss Prine like a dumped dog.

I teleported and got to the second level.

”Ra-kun, Ra-kun”

”All right, all right.”

Mr. Prine smells me with a hug, excuse me. You really are a dog.

When I left the dungeon smiling bitterly, I saw a face at the entrance.

”Oh, just fine. I saved you a lot of trouble getting to the inn.”

Beautiful, blonde ponytail, long eared half elf.

He was Elena, a veteran blacksmith apprentice.

Somehow, I have a long package.

”Oh, thank you.”

”Oh, you kept me waiting.”

Well, you didn't make any promises.

”What was it?

”What was it, you know? Look, we're done.”

And I'll give you the baggage I had.

handed to me. When I put that out,

”Sword......!

”No, why are you surprised... Oh, my God, now you forgot!?

”No, no, I haven't forgotten! I'm just surprised!

Right. Speaking of which, has it been about seven days since you said, ”It takes about a week to be able to do it”?

”You made it!

”Wow, what do you say?

Look out the sheath at Elena's sword.

As I asked, it's a long sword. Because it is made from Eltra Ore, or the color of the blade is Emerald Green. Slightly brilliant.

A blacksmith apprentice proudly tells his name.

”Ertral sword.”

”This... is amazing...!

I knew the moment I gripped it. I didn't have to try. Okay. I can definitely stand my moves. [M] comparable to this rigid, holy spear. No, maybe more up there......!

Try equipping it,

”Ko, Attack + 55......!? Wow, even stronger than I thought!

”More than I thought, Temeekola.”

Yabe, I talked about it.

”Hey, I was wondering if it's not very strong because the material was eltra ore available even on the fourth layer...”

”Cover it up, asshole. Originally used by ten layers of hobgoblins.”

”Oh, speaking of which”

”Sure you can get it on the fourth tier, but that's just low purity stuff. I don't know how good a blacksmith is, but it's impossible to process it.”

”You're really good at lifting yourself up subtly,”

”Though I would have said it more or less first. There's no money for processing.”

Speaking of which, I think they told me.

”There are many substitutes for a blacksmith to use for a lifetime. This Eltral Sword is going to be a sword that you can prey on for the rest of your life, right?

”If this... indeed...!

As I nodded, Elena nodded satisfactorily.

”Right? Heh, you guys were clearing five layers a week ago, weren't you? That means seven layers now, no, you guys are so awesome, so maybe ten? If it's as much of a weapon as that, it's probably +30 at best. That's suddenly +55! No, YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

Me and Prine face-to-face.

I asked terribly. [M]

”Guild newspaper, haven't you read it?

”What? Haven't you read it?

”Actually...”

I talked about the hierarchy I had just been in.

”Haaaaaa!? I've cleared 17 layers. Ahhhhhhhh!? On the eleventh day, yeah, yeah!?

”Hey, voices, voices are big!

”Ha ha ha ha ha!!

Yankee half-elf, I'm taking you to the shadows by blocking your mouth, and the prine that comes with the wrinkles. Looks like he's kidnapping.

”We've become famous even though we didn't mean to, so be quiet!

”Something...! Oh, you're serious... I mean, you have it, 'Holy Spear', isn't it a sacred relic...!

and points to the holy spear I have.

”Sounds like some kind of legendary weapon.”

”Sounds like... Well no...... Wow, so my striking sword, hey........................... weak? I knew it would take me thirty years to still be an apprentice in my arms, no...?

Stop suddenly feeling weak with your ascendancy.

”No, the holy spear is +50, but the eltral sword is +55, so Elena's hit weapon is stronger”

I felt my long ears move.

”To? Seriously? More than a sacred relic? Strong?”

”Yeah, numerically.”

”Is my sword stronger than my legendary weapon?

”Yeah, numerically.”

”.............................. heh!!

You restored your confidence, Mr. Elena, with a gummy chest.

”Right!!!

Doya face all over.

”It's depressing, this 30-year-old apprentice artisan.”

”Don't talk about that! You're hurting me!

Yabe, he was talking again.

”No, but it's really eltral sword strong. Against expectations.”

”Again, you say” against expectations. ”I say” against expectations. ”

”I know. It's a lifetime weapon.”

”You're serious, aren't you? Well, you're serious, aren't you? Something about you, after a while I haven't seen it, it's like if I did it, it smelled like Mrs... Now that you're a clergyman, you look strangely nasty and confused...”

”Prine told you, too, it...”

I was transferring with a clown, a martial artist, and a monk.

and its prine, staring at the eltral sword next door.

”Hey, it's beautiful... Um, this, hey...”

Rarely, I spoke to Mr. Elena. It's not unusual. It could be the first time.

That's good, Prine. Don't get stronger and stronger!

”Hey, but...”

”Heh, you got it?

As you seem to be good at it, Mr. Elena saw Prine.

”Yes! You're haunting misrilled silver...? I feel magic.”

I'm surprised.

”Seriously!

”Yeah. I think maybe this sword could... magically grant”... ”

”Seriously!!

Elena nodded yeah.

”You're right, why not?

”Awesome, Mr. Elena! Sounds like so much fun!

”Right? No, Prine, you have a pretty good eye.”

”Eh heh... thank you...”

Prine to be afraid of. But you look happy. Good for you.

Elena, too, is an amazing craftsman after all. I thought about it at first, but I'm glad I asked.

And so on, I thought I was stupid.

Besides, Mr. Elena grabs Prine's chest.

”Don't interrupt me. I think I'm hanging something. Wow, that's heavy! It's heavier than an eltral sword, isn't it? This! Awesome!!

Puffy in the fu, and a half elf to lift and state his feelings without abomination because he had prine breast implants.

”Getting around!?

”Awesome...... Hey, do-go...”

I smile and talk.

”Mr. Elena?

”It's nice that you always rub your tits like this, Larna. Oh, hey, what's wrong, you look so scared...”

”I heard you can grant magic.”

”Uh, yes.”

”If you beat him with healing” heels ”will you recover?

”Hey, what do you think?

”Can I try it on Mr. Elena?

”I'm sorry.”

I apologize quietly, Mr. Elena.

Totally, I own Prine's breasts.

”I'm the only one with Prine's breasts - and she looks...”

Mr. Elena whining softly. Did you look like that?

But Prine twists in embarrassment.

”Eh heh... already, Ra...”