I’m Alone on the 100th Floor Episode 075
23. Finding Hidden Classes (1)
[Title: Not a person.]
[Author: Seon Yu-jin]
[When I asked if he wanted to come down with me, he suddenly started listing all my personal details… He even knew that I came down from the 100th floor? I was so scared that I ran away.]
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[*Come to think of it, the fact that there’s no change in facial expression makes me think that he’s not a human, but a cyborg or an artificial being… something like that.]
[Oh my, you little bastard.]
[*Excuse me? I said it’s just a machine?]
[Look at this. It was a little bastard.]
[*under……”
[Wait a minute, isn’t he the manager?]
[* Are you an administrator?]
[What should I say? That, like an answerer
Silver.]
“Topka.”
“???yes’?”
“I told you to get off the top!”
Philip, who was about to pick up his drink on the table, got up from his seat in anger.
“It sounds like a ring!”
Philip, who was grumbling, looked at his sponsor as if asking him to step forward.
“Huh? Do you have a ring?”
But the sponsor’s response was quite different from what Philip had expected.
“I don’t make it.”
Philip grumbled.
“No, why? You said you could do it?”
When Eugene tilted his head, Philip, who had been grumbling, suddenly turned his head and answered.
“No. I can’t do it.”
When Philip changed his words as if he was turning over his hand, Eugene, who was feeling awkward for no reason, said to Serin,
I asked.
“But why all of a sudden?”
Serin raised her right hand and showed her fingers.
The ring that she had been wearing as a whisper accessory the last time we met was nowhere to be seen.
“That’s… I think we need a whispering trinket.”
Eugene agreed.
“Oh, I see.”
Eugene, who remembered the forgotten whispering ornament, looked at Philip’s back and asked.
“Philip, can you make me one?”
“Topka.”
“What is this top… …
Eugene, who was laughing hollowly, asked while looking at the empty display case.
“Come to think of it, that display case over there.”
≪……2ver
“I’ve been concerned since I first came here… Why isn’t there anything in that display case over there?” Philip, who had been turning his back, looked at the display case Eugene was pointing at.
“That’s it. It’s what the previous customer swept away before the first customer came to the workshop.”
“Sweep it away?”
Eugene, who had been tilting his head, recalled the story he had heard last time in the hidden laboratory of the workshop.
“Is the item you swept away a level cap? It’s marked as level 10?”
Philip, startled by Eugene’s question, turned his head with an expression asking how he knew that.
“Did you know?” “I heard it somewhere else. I heard it was sold before I came here… Is that right?”
“that’s right.”
Philip nodded and thought about the first guest who had come before Eugene on the day he came as a guest.
“It was a white-haired gentleman wearing glasses. For some reason, he only took the level 10 level visors.”
Philip added, stroking his chin.
“Yeah, I guess he was from the Field Guild?”
“Field Guild?”
“I only saw the badge, I don’t know the details. He was such a blunt type.”
Eugene, who had been thinking about Philip’s story, spoke again to get back on topic.
“Well, anyway, if you can make a level 10 level shield… it would be a whisper trinket that I could wear.”
“what’?”
“As a token of my gratitude to the sponsor, please make just one. I’ll pay a reasonable price.”
“No, why are you doing this to me when you can get to know someone else instead of me?”
“Why is it long?”
The level limit for the whisper trinket could have been made elsewhere, but the reason Eugene insisted on Philip was because he was a weirdo.
An eccentric genius obsessed with the number level 10.
Since all the items he makes have a level 10 theme, the accessories he makes can also be special items to Eugene.
“If you buy a level 10 limited accessory from somewhere else, it’ll only be whispered at best… But what Philip made for you would be better.”
Philip turned his head to meet Eugene’s expression, glanced at Serin’s eyes who was standing next to him, and sighed as if the tower was going to shut.
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“ha!”
Then he opened his mouth as if he didn’t like it.
“I hate pickling.”
Eugene burst out laughing when he noticed Philip’s words and realized why he didn’t like making jewelry.
“What about pickling? How do you do something like that to your little sister?”
“Younger sister? Are you two siblings?”
“no.”
“Then, oops… I’ll just get pickled.”
“Can I ask you a favor?”
As Eugene walked out of the store and asked, Philip snorted, “Huh!”
“I’ll send you a deer in about three days. Please help me with that.”
“If you’re done eating your sandwich, get out. This isn’t a restaurant.” As Philip waved his right hand as if telling her to get out, Serin, who had been making an awkward expression, hurriedly followed Eugene.
“Are you okay? I feel like I’ve been treated rudely… …
“You said you would do it, so why are you doing it like that?”
As they left the store, Eugene asked Serin about her plans for the future.
“Okay. What do we do first?”
There were two things the two people were planning to do right away.
Here are some hidden classes the guide has discovered over the past three months, and whether you should consider switching to one.
Should I head to the 44th floor where I failed to conquer Serin to test out my newly acquired ‘Seonyujin’s Scythe’?
Eugene, who had difficulty choosing between the two because of his difficulty in making a choice, looked at the guide.
“I do both.”
“Both?”
“If you choose the right path, you’ll be able to find your way to the 44th floor while exploring the hidden classes.”
When the guide gave a guide-like answer, Eugene nodded proudly.
“You have good taste.”
Eugene, who had been praising the guide, showed interest in the hidden classes she had discovered.
“By the way, can I ask what these hidden classes you found out are like in general?”
In response to Eugene’s question, Serin answered by holding up three of her fingers.
“If you follow the path, you’ll probably have a blacksmith, a sculptor, a gambler, etc.”
Eugene’s expression became mysterious.
“It feels a bit cheap?”
That was because all three of the hidden classes she mentioned felt cheap.
“You haven’t found a hidden class that looks like a saint? For example… like a real man.”
“That’s… yes.”
Serin answered as if she had no shame and then hurriedly added.
“But wouldn’t it be better than not being able to advance and stopping at level 10?”
“Well… I guess so.”
“Better than a murderer, huh?”
“It’s better.”
“Hey, at least one of the three will succeed. If not… …
Eugene, who was somehow concerned about the story he had heard from the answerer, asked cautiously.
“What if it doesn’t work?”
“If it doesn’t work out, wouldn’t it be beneficial for Mr. Phillip not to have to let the weapon he created rot away…?” Eugene could only respond with an awkward smile to her awkward smile.
“First, let’s go check the blacksmith’s job history.”
As the guide shortened her stride and took the lead, Eugene followed behind her and asked questions.
“Are you doing it on the 20th floor?”
There was a workshop here.
It was a place where countless creators lived, from the blacksmiths she mentioned, to alchemists, inventors, and eccentric geniuses like Philip.
If the blacksmith class was not just mentioned in words but was an actual class in the tower, then there was a high probability that one would be able to advance here.
“No, it’s not the 20th floor.”
As Serin was leaving the workshop, she pulled her hood up to hide her face and continued speaking.
“It’s the 26th floor.”
“26th floor?”
“Yes. That’s where the lava is.”
[Current increase: 66th floor]
66th floor of the tower.
A small group of elite personnel stopped at the summer level and were checking their weapons.
“… Is that strategy certain?”
“Since that famous regressor said it, let’s believe him.”
“Or what are you going to do?”
“Even if that’s not the case, there really isn’t any other way. If we continue to fail at this rate, the fact remains that we’ll die.”
Outside in the manicured medieval garden, the elite crouched before the fence and began to prepare themselves mentally.
As if to show that they belonged to the same group, their armor and robes all had the same patterns engraved on them.
Drug Guild.
Also known as the Dark Side of the Tower, they are currently the most powerful climbers alive.
We were in the process of conquering the upper area.
’66th floor, the way to break up a tea party is to let the garden rot.’
‘Because it’s the summer layer… it’s okay to get rid of the mosquitoes that are especially annoying during that season, and you can also use the fire spirit to make the surrounding area a tropical night.’
‘Just mess up the elegant tea-drinking environment in the garden somehow so that her guests won’t come to the party.’
‘It’s better to start work before the sun sets, before the street lights come on… That’s it.
It’s important.’
Drug looked up at the sky on the 66th floor, recalling the strategy the new puppeteer on the lower floor had taught him.
It was just before sunset.
In order to move according to the strategy, we had to take action now.
“Ignis.”
As one of the drug’s psychics muttered the four-letter name, a crackling sound came from his palm!
[Fentanyl’s superior spirit ‘Ignis’ is summoned.]
The spirit sorcerer, who had summoned a high-level spirit, confirmed that the leader of the drug nodded, and then gave an order to the spirit.
“Burn down the garden.”
At the command of the spirit master, the superior spirit ignited his flame.
Hurrr!
I heard a roaring sound.
Phew! Boom!
There was a sound like bombs exploding one after another.
The garden on the 66th floor started burning.
“???Huh? Huh huh?”
Inside the garden, a young voice sounded bewildered.
This was the voice of Tipa Ti, the trial of the 66th floor, the owner of the burning garden, and the tower person.
“Ah, no, that can’t be happening… …
A panicked voice followed.
“Gyaaaaaaah!!”
Then it turned into a scream.
[The Tea Party’s garden is in shambles. You will not be able to attempt this trial until her garden is restored.] [Days left until the garden is restored: ???] As the Drug personnel drew their weapons to prepare for the attack, a window appeared in front of them saying that they could not attempt the challenge.
