Seafood for staple cereals and frozen foods, as well as seasonings. Mira, who coarsely bought all the mesmerizing things, muttered contentedly, "Well," she said again, mindful of her light footsteps, and finally stormed the branch of the Dinoir Chamber of Commerce for the Adventurers.
"Ho ho, is this the new product? Lots of them!"
Mira stands in front of a special corner that unfolds at the corner of the store, making her eyes shine. A number of platforms and shelves line up. There is a large sign, "New Series. Launch Anniversary! 'wrote Big.
A long time ago, we met at the railway home, Cedric, chairman of the Dinoir Chamber of Commerce. Apparently, the advanced product range with the player's bracelet, which we were talking about at that time, has been coming out continuously.
"I see. Well thought out."
The sleeping bag I got back then was very good. Then you can expect something else. Mira rushed to the special corner so that it could be sucked in already.
The first thing that caught my eye was a big tent. The six adults were spacious enough to lie side by side and the ceiling was so high that it did not seem like a tent inside. Moreover, the fabric is fireproof and insulating, and the instructions state that if you install the separately sold Demonic Model and Chimney, it can be safely cooked and warmed.
Even more notable was the device placed in a subtle corner. "In the coming season! 'and the pop was affixed. It is an instrument with just the cooling function. Looks like it's going to run on the magic barrel we're dealing with at the Dinoir Chamber of Commerce.
Its cooling was written to be slightly larger but lighter and to provide cooling efficiency just right for the size of the tent.
"This is so comfortable! Lay the sleeping bag you got and it won't be perfect!
A tent that was magnificently assembled in the middle of a special corner, probably as a model. It's fairly cold in there, and Mira, who slept in a large letter in the center, recalls a summer day noon, spent in a cooled room out of its comfort.
"And a Mithril skeleton is a luxury product for high-end rock adventurers."
Mira's eyes on the skeleton that supports the tent. Again, the white lights of the lamps suspended for the sample illuminate the unique light green of the misrils used for the frame. This won't even scare you with some strong wind.
The next time you go camping in an ancient underground city, this tent is going to make you feel more comfortable.
(Made of lightweight, durable, misrilled silver. And this living space. Will installing the equipment sold separately further improve its user-friendliness? It's a wonderful delicacy.)
It was when Mira, the critic, was almost rolling about how lenient she was to think about it. The mouth of the tent opened unexpectedly, and one man, like an adventurer, peered into his face.
Mira, who rolled over and gave her face away at the destination, finally meets the adventurer there and attracts his expression as soon as possible. And even as he floated a little upset, he said, "... this is not a good idea. Really comfortable," he said with a fellow adventurer's eye.
"Uh, you're right. Uh... sorry to interrupt."
A peek at the tent, which was placed as a sample, didn't even care if the skirt rolled up, and the girl was rolling with a lot of fun.
Have you seen the round pants, as opposed to the way they were shaky, or both? The man who apologized so sorry could gently pull his face in.
(I forgot that it's in the store for extra comfort...)
Fully up and dressed, Mira, after some reflection, tries to get her mind back together and confirms the price tag on the tent. And he said, "Seventy-eight million!," he shouted small.
(Sweet taste of advanced adventurer standard luxury…)
Mithrilled silver in high demand in various fields due to its lightweight and durable properties. And stone crystal coal fiber cloth with excellent fire resistance, insulation and even counterblade resistance. Made with a lot of these two, was the "Assembled General Tent No. 1 Kumamro," which was just released a week ago, and it's a luxury product because it uses all that material.
Mira, who was inclined to the feeling that she had to buy this, was blown away with all that sentiment by the price of the tent body. And there's something further going on with Mira like that.
"This is three million yen..."
The price of cooling, which turns hot summer days into extreme ease, is also luxury. All the other expansion elements sold separately, such as demonic warnings and anti-demonic alarms, are in millions.
Mira, who completely lost momentum, sneaked a distance from the tent when she checked frighteningly to see if she had scratched somewhere.
"Well, I just don't have the cash. If you redeem my money, you can afford it."
Mira, who strengthens with her mouth full of excuses for no one, walks out toward a place that, as far as she can see, does not seem to be luxurious.
Along the way. At the edge of the luxury adventure goods outlet for advanced adventurers, there was also a familiar product for Mira.
"Heinrich Recommended for a Piece of Rockflower! 'And a big pop was raised, which was the same type of special sleeping bag Mira gave Cedric. Millions of riffs, by the way, and this is another luxury sign at a different price.
"At that time, it seemed like I cared a lot..."
Heinrich. When he went to Abandoned Capital in Heaven, he was one of the adventurers he accompanied, a man with strong restraints about sleep. Heinrich expressed a great deal of interest in the special sleeping bag Mira used as a test sample. As far as this pop goes, he apparently liked it a lot.
(This means that my publicity went well around. One day when I treat Cedric again, it's not a bad idea to give it a try.)
Mira grins slightly and suspiciously in front of a special sleeping bag. The adventurer who gave Mira such a peek earlier looked worried.
Then Mira rekindled her pompous, folded purchasing appetite for luxury goods at a outlet with all the goods for junior, intermediate adventurers, and bought them around as if they would dissipate, including for that matter.
Throw in the basket a set of additional utensils for the cooking set you were buying last time or anything that bothered you at all, starting with 'Easy Demonic Laundry Bag with just Water'. And finally, Mira lined up at the sales counter with a set of thirty virtuous magic cylinders used as the power for all the products that come with the "Demonic" formula.
And as a matter of course, Mira, who offered a voucher and bought many products at a two-discount, forgot about the fine tent and so on, after the Dinoir Chamber of Commerce with her face.
Thus ready to explore the ancient underground city, Mira begins her search for an overnight accommodation this time under the evening stained sky.
Where adventurers gather, the inn still seems to gather. I asked the guards around to tell me where the inn was located and that the street across one of the shopping districts had become an inn where many accommodations were gathered.
Mira thanked the guard and walked into the sidewalk from the mall. Then, the open-air road that deals with a wide variety of products that are not on the table passes through with an interesting view.
Out of the sidewalk, there was a sight of countless inns claiming to be ahead of us, as we saw in the station street.
"This one's busy too."
Because it was the approaching time of night, Inn Street was so full of people that it couldn't beat the mall.
Speaking of the flavors of the journey, it is still a one-off inn. Which inn should I make today? With that in mind, Mira, who was in a good mood, realizes that there are many inns with the sign 'Full'.
"Nooo... here too."
Dining room and beds. The Fantasy Classic Inn was filled with dazzling adventurers.
According to the owner of a well-intentioned inn who stopped by on the first few occasions, the general accommodation, around five thousand riffs a night, seemed to be popular with adventurers, and now it was time to start by saying that you would not find a vacant room.
With one of the largest dungeons on the continent, an ancient underground city, the city is said to be home to many long-term adventurers. Especially the lower-level adventurer who makes more money from the daytime trip, said the store owner said the room was empty and hard because it was based in travel accommodation for a long time, and laughed that it would make money because that was all the room would be filled.
"Leaving here and going all the way to the other side, there will be more lodging in the heights. If you're looking for a spare room at this hour, that might be the only place you can find it."
The shopkeeper manipulated the frying pan handily, while showing the direction with his gaze.
When it comes to lodging in the high price range from the inside, it's natural for guests to have more advanced adventurers, merchants, and so on. Because it is a city with so many adventurers, advanced adventurers also gather quite a few, but their destination is the lower level of the ancient underground city. Because it is deep underground where day trips are not possible, once you leave, you will not return for a while. Therefore, there will also be available rooms in the price range they use.
"There's an inn called Forkpiece about five minutes away. We're talking about a big group of adventurers leaving for the lower level yesterday, so I think there's some room available."
After a cordial explanation, the shopkeeper says that he remembers the name of the other inn. But anyway, the shopkeeper doesn't seem to be the right personality for the actor. In an obvious manner, Mira asked, "Do you know the innkeeper?" When asked, the store owner confessed, laughing bitterly, as he thought, "It's my father's shop."
"At the edge of the corner. Let's ask."
Mira smiled with a tickle, saying so and after the inn, she said from behind, "Your daughter, she'll be a good woman! The voice of the shopkeeper was echoing.
The day we arrived in Granlings. Mira stayed overnight at Folkspike, a slightly expensive inn introduced to a certain travel innkeeper. In doing so, your son talks about his acting skills, and Mira succeeds in discounting the cost of accommodation to the best of her ability. 30,000 riffs for a bareback stay with a meal.
And the next day.
"Well, let's go to the union."
Around the time I went around the busiest morning hours only a little bit. After enjoying a discounted breakfast, Mira drank up the lemonade ole left in the glass and stood up after Forkspeak by telling the shopkeeper a word that she had been "taken care of".
Because of its size, the city is still full of morning buzz. However, the number of adventurers is surprisingly low. Because low-ranking adventurers leave early in the morning with us to ensure a better hunting ground. As a result, most of the adventurers who remain in the city today still have a high rank to spare.
Mira walks lightly over the white cobblestone, feeling signs of morning cleanliness all over her body. Should it also be called good old exotic feelings? Mira opened the door to the General Union of Adventurers as she leapt her chest again into the fantasy-filled sight.
"Yesterday, someone named Mira, who went through the rank-up process, is it complete?
Mira, who showed her face to the same receptionist she had yesterday when she visited, said so only quickly. Then the receptionist smiled, "We're done," and gave Mira's Adventurer ID, updated to A-rank.
Receiving it, Mira continues to apply for the issuance of a laissez-passer to the lowest level of the ancient underground city.
The dungeon called the Ancient Underground City is a special place, built from the top layer, with increasing difficulty in turn. For this reason, we need to go down to the bottom level in order, and we need as many as seven passes.
The issue fee is three thousand riffs a piece. It totaled 20,000 riffs.
(Now, wait, Seoul Howl!)
When I put my adventurer's card and laissez-passer in the case and put them in my waist porch, Mira finally jumped out of the union in a good mood to get this far.
Thus, those in the union who dropped off Mira, who appeared refreshed and left, began to make a scene in Russia. I wondered if that was really, truly the spiritual queen.
Yesterday, after a reporter-style man pissed Mira off. Within the Union, various wilderness and speculation became a flying noise. In the meantime, one woman visits the union. An adventurer would know a crest, a beauty in a man's dress with a scarlet bell on his back.
Alliance, Ecalato Carillon. Because of its size, the information network is vast and, above all, it is famous that Cyril and several of its members, who are the team leaders in the battle for the extermination of Chimera Closen, have joined the battle.
Nobody asked her a question. I was wondering if the woman with the patronage of the Spirit King, who was active in the Crusade, had asked what kind of person she was.
"Oh, Mr. Flicka was talking to you the other day when you reported regularly. Even a very cute angelic girl named Mira."
Spirit Queen. A story passed directly from the mouth of those who were there at the time naturally outweighs credibility than a rumor passed on through several narratives. Moreover, Flicka's lovers of cute things were famous, and if the name came up, it became more likely that the Spirit Queen was not a colorful woman, but a cute girl.
And that was earlier.
When he came to receive the renewed Adventurer ID, he heard the name Mira had named, and the illustration that the Spirit Queen was about Mira was fully established.
"Oh, my God..."
When one man looks up to heaven, he then drops his shoulders with two or three. Those who dreamed that the Spirit Queen was an immortal beauty.
But in the meantime, there were quite a few who did not sink.
"But you're so cute. Spirit Queen."
"You're the Spirit Queen...... Oh, you sure were cute."
Unlike rumours, those who changed their perception that the true Spirit Queen was also sufficiently attractive laughed at each other as not particularly problematic.
"Well, you're definitely east. Pegasus, please."
When Mira instructs, Pegasus hisses in pleasure and shoots through the sky.
After leaving the union, Mira was flying away from the front door where the adventurers would go, riding Pegasus from the parking space on the union property. And watch the streets still surrounded by morning signs.
Seeing it, on the back of the union, there was a departure site for the boarding carriage. Many carriages are stopped on the larger grounds, and most of the adventurers who have come out of the union are headed for this departure site. And when I get in the carriage, I move toward the people.
The dungeon called Ancient Underground City is huge. How big is it, so much so that everything underground that Mira can see around now is an ancient underground city. In fact, Granlings was above an ancient underground city.
Because it is so wide, there are multiple entrances that go down in the first place.
The entrance north of Granlings is close to the floor where there are many beast demons. The southern entrance is immortal, and the western entrance is insect. And the eastern entrance was closest to the magical creatures and the stairs to descend to the second floor.
The adventurers have chosen the entrance for their purpose, and the carriage leaving the departure site runs back and forth between these entrances.
The wealth that the adventurers are dropping seems considerable, and we can confirm that there are roads dedicated to the carriages going back and forth. As a result, the carriage had been speeding for a long time. It won't take an hour each way.
But naturally, the sky is faster than that.
Leave Granlings and continue to escort the carriage backwards and forth along the well-maintained road under your eyes for a while. Mira arrives in front of the east entrance. I guess we left a long time ago, and there were several gatherings of groups of adventurers who were having operational meetings.
"But, well, you can do it."
Mira, who laboriously repatriated Pegasus, looks around unexpectedly.
Wide, everywhere grassland. From time to time, the trees grow as I recall. A big chunk of rock, like you don't know where you've been rolling from. Whenever the wind blows through, those views shake and whizz simultaneously, as if they were breathing.
In such a nature. Near the entrance was quite different from when we saw it in the game days.
Oh, my God, there were so many open air.
"It's a little expensive, but it seems convenient for replenishing when you need it."
Mira squeaks as impressed when she sees that range of products that are not surprisingly bad, all through the open air.
There were other treatment centers where saints reside, blacksmiths whose repairs are the main ones, and merchants who buy loot.
It's like a small settlement. But somehow, no matter how much I look around, I don't see anyone running a lodging business.
When Mira was concerned about the matter, she bought a set of dishes she had forgotten to buy in the city, and then asked the owner a question.
The answer was because sometimes, near here, warcraft appeared. So you can't sleep around here.
By the way, when the Warcraft came out, I asked them what they were going to do here, and they all had passes, which meant they were going to escape into ancient underground cities. Indeed, it would still be more of a first-sighted demon than a warcraft.
"Oh, it's getting noisy."
Carriages overtaken from the sky continue to arrive as they watch and listen to the open air.
I wonder if all the adventurers coming out of the carriage are destined for more than the second tier, and as far as I can tell, they seem to have all the strength inside.
As such, they gathered from group to group and began various confirmation tasks. If it works in a group, it will be necessary. But Mira doesn't have to attack by herself.
(So let's go)
Already ready ready ready, Mira stepped quietly away from it, which became noisy over time, into an empty tunnel in the middle of the meadow.
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