Although I Am Only Level 1, but with This Unique Skill, I Am the Strongest

I was in a room labeled "break room".

I opened the door with a clatter and walked in.

...... Hmmm.

As soon as I walked in, I wondered for a moment what this was all about.

The interior of Satnium (temporarily) is designed to look like the interior of any office I know of.

This break room is the same, but it became ...... a break room in a different way.

'This is a smoking room, right?'

I chuckled.

At my company, only smokers were allowed to take a break at work for "cigarette time".

I don't smoke, but I wonder if that's because I don't want to .......

I'm sure you've got an image of a break = smoking room.

At any rate, this isn't good enough.

I stepped out of the room, then closed my eyes and re-imagined it.

The blinding light shimmered for a moment, so bright that I could see it through my eyelids, and then quickly subsided.

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Then he opened the door to the common room again and walked in.

'No, no,'

The interior of the room had an extremely black feel to it.

Desks like those used in an office are lined up in a row.

Each of them had a sleeping bag underneath the desk.

I can't count the number of nights I spent in a sleeping bag under my desk when I was an office worker.

Because of this, the image was so strong that the break room = sleeping bag under the desk.

This isn't a good idea, is it?

I chuckled to myself, laughing more and more bitterly.

I decided to make a rest room because I wanted to mimic the resting place that Cell had made in the dungeon.

Before that, I also played the game and found that it helps tremendously when there are recovery points in the dungeon.

So I tried to make a rest stop.

But it didn't work, somehow.

By the way, it's still working.

When I'm in this room, I can feel my MP slowly recovering.

It's just that the "resting place" I made in my image isn't very good, but the recovery effect is solid.

By the way, unlike the HP and MP on the status page, there was a time when I called it HP and MP when I was in real life.

Not to mention HP is physical strength. You can recover it by sleeping and eating things.

MP is probably the only thing I'm talking about, but it's a mental thing, and it's recovered by watching manga or anime or some other form of entertainment - it's like motivation.

I'm making this resting place not only to recover actual HPMP, but also MP in the sense of motivation.

I walked out of the room again, closed my eyes and imagined it.

The room lit up again and the inside changed.

I open the door again and go inside.

...... a little better, though.

I knew I had to chuckle.

It was my hut.

It was a dirty room with a six-mat room, a futon made of rice crackers, and a room that looked like it would have G in the corner.

It's a room for sleeping, but you can't rest in a place like this.

Hmmm, what should we do?

Oh, I found Yoda.

Hmm?Emily?

I turned at the voice and it was Emily.

'What's going on, Emily?'

Hey Yoda, what's going on here at ......?

Yeah, a little bit.

Do you mind if I clean up a little?

'What?Oh no.

As I was muzzled, Emily was already in motion.

I cleaned the room, imagining it to be my room in the real world.

In the blink of an eye, the room became shiny - emitting a warm but gentle temple-like vibration.

'Awesome ......'

I mumbled to myself.

Come to think of it, Emily had been nicknamed 'Dungeon Master' for a while now.

Clean up the dungeon and become like a ruler there.

That's what I mean by dungeon master.

'Emily!'

Yes!

I need some help!

She needed Emily's help in making a rest stop.

I took her hand, looked straight into her eyes, and worshipped her down.