Eve and I hurriedly came to Hashemi by the normal route.

When we entered the city, the atmosphere of the city was even worse than when we came yesterday.

Adventurers are everywhere in the city, but all of them have a dark expression on their faces.

”What’s going on?”

I’m missing a carrot.

What?

I look at Eve to see what she’s doing in this situation.

“I’m like the rabbit who was told he couldn’t eat carrots for a month.

It was her signature expression, but it was actually a decent one.

‘You mean they took something away from you?’

Yes.

Let’s go to …… and go to Aaron’s.

Take Eve and head in a straight line to Hashemi’s Dungeon Society.

We enter the building and head to the president’s office in a straight line.

‘Aaron!’

Lord Lyota Sato!

I know something’s wrong. I know what’s wrong.

Aaron nodded disappointedly and said.

‘Mr. Randall has declared that he won’t be buying any more milk.

You don’t buy it?

Yes, he said there would be no more milk for them. So I’m going to start a different business.

‘Too soon!We don’t even know what’s going to happen yet.

‘Yes ……. I declared it and actually stopped buying it, so none of the adventurers went into the dungeon anymore.

So that’s why the monsters are everywhere.

Yes ……

Aaron is disappointed again.

‘Okay. Then I’ll buy him out.

What?

Aaron looks up from his nodding place with a quick look.

‘Buying out …… how much.’

All of them.

Yeah, all of them?

Aaron pokes his head in the air.

‘Low level, that’s a lot of money.’

I’ve got the money saved. And I don’t care about the money.

Randall’s “mean-spiritedness” lit me up.

It’s too unreasonable to come up with something like that at this point in time, it pisses me off.

It started out as a favor to me, but when it came down to it, I was determined to do something about Hashemi and the calcium dungeon.

‘Nah, how can I thank you: ……

Don’t worry about it, I just want to do it.

Thank you, ……, but we have one problem.

What?

‘All the adventurers have pulled up, so our monster stock is in trouble. At this rate, not a single adventurer will be able to enter the dungeon.

It’s called stock.

I’ll take care of that, too.

Oh, thank you!

A thrilled Aaron leaves him for the moment and turns to Eve.

“Eve, you’re going to have to go back to the house.

Rabbit, I’ll do anything.

Eve, who’s enthusiastic, and I’m not sure if there’s a carrot involved and I’m short on words, says we’re going into a dungeon, not a mansion.

I shake my head slowly.

‘I want to keep the gate open. I’ll take care of the dungeon here, and you keep working on opening the gate, Eve.

…… Got it.

Eve nodded, staring at my face for a moment and seriously thinking it was necessary. I ran out of the Chairman’s office.

I headed in the opposite direction from her to the calcium dungeon.

When you come to the outside of the dungeon, you can see how bad the situation is even worse.

You see angels swarming at the entrance to the Calcium.

Since they’re monsters, they can’t get out, so the angels are pressed and crammed against a wall that doesn’t look like a crowded train – a packed train with transparent glass doors.

The first step is to get in.

I pull out my gun and shoot a growth bullet.

‘Mmm.’

The growth bullets were popped into an invisible wall, bordering the entrance.

Can’t you do it from the outside?

I move closer and push the muzzle of my pistol against the invisible wall.

Strictly speaking, neither me nor my gun are restricted from entering or exiting the dungeon, so I pushed against it – and it was the body of an angel that I pushed away.

It was very heavy – it was tightly packed.

I pushed with both hands, and finally the muzzle was pushed back about an inch or so.

I pulled the trigger immediately, and the angel shot out at zero distance, dropped the milk and disappeared.

At that moment, a new angel appeared where the angel had been.

The angel entered the vacant spot and the dropped milk was pushed out into the dungeon and blasted as if it was a bucket of it.

I’d heard the stories, but I didn’t know that the surplus stock would be replenished so quickly.

I need to increase my speed.

I fired an accelerated round at myself and entered the accelerated world.

I push the muzzle of the gun back an inch in the same way and shoot a growth round.

The angel falls, milk drops.

The milk is blasted in slow motion, still reappearing from the stock.

Go inside, defeat the angel as fast as you can.

The angel comes back again, milk drops – a lot of milk dropped.

The first fallen stock is replenished here, and a huge amount of milk rushes into me.

I was getting hit and slowed down in my eyes.

Meanwhile, the second stock was also refilled – I was pushed out of the dungeon along with the milk.

The force of the push was pretty strong, and I rolled around in a rumble, covered in milk.

I got up and wiped the milk off my sleeve, reminding myself of what I’d just been hit with.

The push of the stock was heavy, but not vigorous.

On the other hand, the milk isn’t much heavier, but it’s a fierce momentum.

The two combined to blow me away.

And the calcium ground floor is still chock-full of angels.

‘If it’s strong enough to thrust, it’s not.’

Take a deep breath and approach the entrance three times.

With the accelerated bullets still in the air – a series of shots.

I fired a series of scrap bullets.

The scrap bullets were shot at the entrance as if it were a pointillist painting.

The scrap bullets advance.

It was as if it was a press, crushing angels as it went forward.

The dungeon is full, and the stock is full, and the force of pressing the amount of material that appears is considerable, but that kind of thing is not comparable to scrap bullets.

No matter what, the scrap bullets are pushing forward slowly, and they’re pushing against you.

The wall of scrap bullets we made at the entrance.

After advancing to the back of the wall, we fill the gap around it with more scrap bullets.

If an angel comes in through the gap, everything is ruined.

The accelerated bullets are gone.

I kept hitting the scrap bullets that kept advancing to fill in the gaps.

Eventually, hundreds of scrap bullets push the angels out of the way, creating a space for one person.

I go inside, holding my gun in the space and time the scrap bullets created for me.

The wall of the scrap bullets, but there are two holes in it.

It’s a hole I left empty from the start.

I shot a growth bullet with the highest single-unit firepower into one of the holes.

I couldn’t see it, but I could feel the angel hit and fell in response.

Immediately after, milk spewed out of the other hole.

A water cannon – no, not that kind of raw stuff.

A column of water for suppressing a riot.

With a force comparable to that, the milk was squirted out of the hole and jumped out of the dungeon.

Decompression.

The amount of milk that I defeated – maybe for the first time, the large amount of milk that was dropped in this scene where the drop S had a negative effect on me – was being let out.

If I didn’t do this, no matter how many angels I defeated, no matter how many scrap bullets I defeated, they would be pushed out of the milk just like before the moment the scrap bullets disappeared.

In order to prevent that from happening, I set up a system where the milk was pushed out sequentially.

I fired a series of growth bullets from one of the holes.

As the angels fell one by one, the water pressure rose one by one, so much so that the water column was blown out 50 meters horizontally.

”Sorry for the wait, low level.”

The scrap bullets went further, and when there was enough space for two people, the gate opened and Eve was beamed in.

”You’re here, Eve, it’s not safe–”

Right after I said that – it was too late.

The first scrap of bullets I fired ran out of time and disappeared.

They disappeared all at once.

The first one was fired in an accelerated state, so they all disappeared at once.

A lot of momentum means a lot of milk.

As soon as the wall of scrap bullets disappeared, a wave of milk came crashing down on us.

A wave so large that even with the ability all SS couldn’t stay still.

Me and Eve were swept away and pushed out of the dungeon.

”Peh, peh, peh.”

He hit me with a rabbit.

No, no,

With both of us on our asses, Eve expressed herself confusingly.

That’s white, but it’s too much.

To put it bluntly, it’s not even a little bit erotic.

Too much and not very erotic.

“Oh,

What’s going on?

……

Eve silently reached out with a swoosh and pointed to the dungeon.

I looked at the dungeon, too.

You’re out of stock!

In the still flowing milk, some of the angels were shimmering in the empty space!

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