ăHe who takes pleasure in the blessings of Dionysus. A lazy, vain devil who loves feasting and women.ă
Something like that.
I take a look at the goblin card, which I have spent my allowance to buy a single one of it out of the partyâs shared property.
Name, ă-ă
Race, Goblin
Attribute, Earth
Rank, 1
Ability, ăGreedă
Existence level, â
ăHe who is greedy and governs the original sin.ă
A simple show of small fry-ness.
The text also has quite a cutting corner flavor to it.
I guess the number of â marks indicates its rarity.
And then, I think the number of â corresponds to the number of skills it possesses.
Even if you defeat a high level monster, it seems to return to level 1 when it becomes a card.
That may seem unreasonable, but it is said that high level monsters are more likely to drop rare items, including cards.
In case you synthesize a monster card into an equipment, it seems that one of the skills it possesses will be randomly imbued to the equipment.
It appears that the higher you raise the rank and level of the card, the higher the success rate will be, but it seems that if the synthesis fails, the card will vanish.
Thatâs why the prices of monster cards are so high.
I have a feeling that depending on the combination, I can make all sorts of romantic armor.
But as far as Iâm concerned, I want to further complete my deck collection.
ăAh.ă
ăIâm confiscating it.ă
With a swoosh, Shizuka has gone and snatched theăDevil of Pleasure (Satyros)ă card from me.
What an unreasonable treatment.
ăI shall take custody of it, since Iâm afraid that if Otoha-senpai were to see it, sheâd get some weird misunderstanding.ă
She hands me a dorayaki instead, but I canât accept it with merely such a thing.
Even if she adds matcha cream and chestnut butter cream dorayaki on top of it, my anger will not subside.
Ah, the tea is delicious.
ăAbout the time heâs getting completely domesticated.ă
ăLooks like sheâs gotten totally good at handling Touma, huh. Oh, the chocolate flavor is not bad either.ă
ăEh, thatâs a heresy. The supreme one is Tsubu-an, you know.ă
ăSaki-chan. Thatâs wrong.ă
ăKoshi-an is justice.ă
Everyone is laid-back, biting and stuffing their cheeks with dorayaki.
Sweetness is justice.
ă⊠Geez, what in the world are you guys doing?ă
Speak of the devil and you shall see.
Otoha-senpai comes up to us, who are enjoying ourselves stuffing our cheeks with after-meal dorayaki at the student cafeteria.
ăOops, did we miss, the meeting time?ă
ăNo, I just happened to see you guys, so I called out to you. Itâs better than meeting at the entrance, isnât it?ă
Calmly waving her hand at Seiichi, who tilts his head, she sits down at an empty seat on the table.
We have been permitted to move into Asagi-sou, but Otoha-senpai has invited in the name of letting her check our skills as a security unit.
To cut a long story short, weâre going to do a dungeon dive together.
ăIâm not a big fan of ankoâŠ. Eh, pumpkin? Ah, this is delicious⊠Limited time only?ă
The sweet potato-like texture is also highly recommended in its own way.
Otoha-senpai who is stuffing her cheeks, biting into the pumpkin dorayaki in her hands is cute.
ăHaa, I wonder if itâs really a good idea to be so laid-back before a dungeon dive.ă
ăHaste makes waste, they say.ă
ăI have no intention of complaining about you guysâ pace, but I sure have lost my heart.ă
Otoha-senpai in her uniform is also fresh and nice.
Itâs a uniform that is renowned for its sturdiness, to the point that even students who equip armor in the dungeons use it as innerwear.
Nevertheless, the type who wear full-body armor, like Otoha-senpaiâs real equipment, is few in number.
The basic style is the overkill of getting them before they get you, so with the exception of tank roles, everyone is fully equipped for firepower.
In order to efficiently defeat monsters and earn EXP, it is safer and easier to sweep a large number of lower-ranked monsters than to clash against higher-ranked or similarly-ranked monsters.
Otoha-senpai seems to be of the muscle brain style of plunging into monsters withăChargeă, so I suppose armor is necessary.
ăWell then, care to tell me now. What are your classes and levels like, I wonder? Rather than in the dungeon, right now would also be fine, right?ă
Done with stuffing her cheeks, Otoha-senpai, with a cup of tea in her hands, shows a serious look on her face.
ăAh. Youâre right.ă
After casually looking around and confirming that there is no one nearby, Seiichi frivolously agrees.
ăTo put it bluntly, the status screens of our student handbooks are bugged, you see.ă
ă⊠Hee. Well, thatâs not impossible to occur. It seems that the system is unable to count things in aăRaidă orăEmergency Questă, after all.ă
Receiving a fleeting eye contact from Seiichi, Shizuka nods her head.
ăThatâs why itâll be faster to just show you how it actually looks like in the dungeon. By the way, Iâm of theăThiefă class, Mai and Shizuka are of theăArts Useră class, Himechi is of theăFighteră class, Natsu-chan is of theăOfficeră class, and Haru-chan is of the rareăHealeră class.ă
Receiving a gaze from Otoha-senpai, who is wide-eyed, Miharu tries to hide behind Natsumi.
ăThatâs really rare. Yeah, true enough, that may indeed be something you shouldnât tell others.ă
ăYouâre also already on of us, so please donât forget that weâre on the same boat now, Otoha-senpai.ă
Hearing the words of Shizuka, who is sipping her tea, Otoha-senpai, her face bright red, glares at me.
ăI, I havenât acknowledged it yet okay. More importantly, whatâs Touma-kunâs class?ă
ă⊠Ah. What is it, I wonder?ă
ăNow that itâs being asked again, itâs hard to explain, isnât it? Super troubling. Geez, why not just call it Chirem class or something then?ă
The duo of Seiichi and Mai are dissing me.
Well, Iâll just have to put up with it until I level up, aiming for a re-class change, and become a robot pilot or card battler.
ăAs I thought, that means itâs anăIrregulară class, isnât it? Very well. Letâs have it actually shown in action.ă
â â â
ââăYomotsu Hirasakaă, a branch realm attached to the labyrinth of Perforation Realm, ăYGGDRASILLăââ
*Thud* After evading, ducking the club that was swung with all of its might, Seiichi thrust the knives in both of his hands at the shadow that fell at his feet.
The tip of the knives sank into the shadows, not with a clank, but with a shrash, and a black spike pierced the back of the orc knightâs leg.
The wild pig-like scream was extinguished along with its head with aăMagic Cannonă that was pin-pointedly sniped at its open mouth.
ăIn short, an orc is a slightly stronger goblin, right?ă
Maiâs skirt fluttered as she used her horizontally stretched out right arm as a gun barrel.