I can copy the beautiful girl

Loiman wiped the sweat from his face, his mind full of thoughts, but his expression was very serious as he said:

"If confirmed, the guild will immediately publicize Merry Portalt's skills and make her a special case. In the future, perhaps they'll allow her to always have some monsters by her side as reinforcements."

Hearing Loiman's words, I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows. Sure enough, Uranus did not miss this opportunity.

Heretics are monsters who have acquired reason and wisdom.

They now exist in the dungeon, and the real master behind the guild, the male god Uranus, has been secretly assisting the heretics, hoping to find a way for these monsters to coexist with humans.

Naturally, the difficulty can be imagined.

The hatred between humans and monsters in this world has lasted for thousands of years.

As far as I know, even the leader of the guild, Loiman, is still unaware of the existence of heresy.

But the promise he made now is clearly paving the way for heresy, which is the same idea as mine.

Obviously, this was a direct instruction from Uranus.

After confirming that Meli does have such skills, Uranus will probably examine the character of the members of Hestia's family next.

Once it is confirmed that she can be entrusted with the task, Meili will have a major boost.

After all, nominally they all have to listen to Mary, and each of those heretics has the strength comparable to that of a high-level adventurer, and there are even heretics with potential abilities comparable to LV.5.

Although they lack the skills and magic of adventurers, most of them can be said to be just blank slates, and only a few have the special abilities that are innate to the monster race - but even so, they are already very strong.

What's more, there's even a Cow Girl among the heretics with potential comparable to Level 7... Wait, what about Cow Girl? Now that I've replaced Bell, can Cow Girl still be born?

When I suddenly realized what happened, I couldn't help but look serious.

No way! Niu Mei! Our bond can't be severed like this! ! It seems I need to go to the dungeon and rekindle our past relationship.

Thinking about this, Loiman and I left the meeting room and asked Aina to check Meili's ability value.

I don't think I need to quit, after all, what part of Mary's body have I not seen? But now I have something very serious to deal with, so I'd better leave first.

"Hestia, I have something to do in the dungeon right now. I'll leave the affairs of the guild and Apollo's Familia to you."

"Huh? What? Going to the dungeon? Did I hear you right? You're actually going to the dungeon!?"

"That's right. Anyway, it's a very important matter, so I'll leave it to you."

"No, wait a minute, are you so confident? Aren't you afraid that we will lose? The Apollo family is not weak!"

Ignoring Hestia's frantic words, I turned and left.

Paimon quickly caught up: "Ah! Wait for me, Traveler! Don't leave me!"

At this moment, my upper body once again successfully overwhelmed my lower body. My love for Niu Mei made it impossible for me to sit idly by and watch him not be born.

Therefore, I will make this my goal in the wrong world.

Just like the strategy for Beatrice from World Zero.

Of course, I can’t bring Niu Mei into being now. After all, I really can’t give Niu Mei a fair fight, so... I can only rely on you, Qianshu.

I allow you to take my place as the protagonist.

You still need to take risks anyway, so this kills two birds with one stone, right?

Well, but with Qianshu’s current strength, Niu Mei definitely cannot beat her, so Niu Mei must be strengthened.

…Have I become Freya and Ota?

Forget it, now that the goddess of beauty is not causing trouble, I have to do it myself.

That’s how I took Paimon to the dungeon, which was also the first time I was about to step into the dungeon of the world of Dicuo.

——It was at this moment that I suddenly saw a familiar petite figure in the square.

In Orario, eight wide streets extend from the center of the city in all directions, namely the eight directions of north, northeast, east, southeast, south, southwest, west, and northwest.

The underground city is located in the city center where these streets intersect.

Above the entrance to the dungeon is the Tower of Babel, a skyscraper that reaches into the sky and covers the entire dungeon like a lid.

The spacious area surrounding the Tower of Babel is known as the "Central Square".

And, it was in this central square, which I visited for the first time, that I saw the familiar figure sitting on the bench.

After pausing for a moment, I gave up the idea of going to Babita immediately and walked towards the figure.

"Are you a supporter?"

Volume 86: Chapter : Extending Hands and Shaking Hands

supporter.

A non-combatant when exploring a dungeon.

The main responsibility is to recover loot such as magic stones or dropped items and deliver them safely to the ground.

A behind-the-scenes staff member who is responsible for providing comprehensive support to prevent burdening the comrades fighting monsters on the front lines.

In a nutshell, the so-called supporters are just porters.

"Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up!"

Today there was another round of scolding.

She lagged behind with her bulging bag on her back, earning scornful scolding from the male adventurer.

In the maze lit by phosphorescence, where the only thing that was not a problem was light, the man's voice, which was filled with undisguised contempt, echoed harshly.

"You're dragging your feet even when moving luggage, what a useless piece of shit!"

It's the same old complaint again, blaming myself for being just a porter. I've heard it so many times that my ears are calloused.

Arrogant words can sometimes turn into brutal violence. Always in a dominant position, they are completely unable to understand the pain of those who are used as stepping stones.

Adventurers don't care about supporters.

Not to mention the professional supporters who almost never engage in combat and only focus on comprehensive support, who are simply objects of ridicule.

They can be infinitely cruel to the weak.

Whether it is money, dignity, or hope, they take everything away.

Somewhere, I seem to have heard a few words like this.

Some say that without good supporters, adventurers cannot realize their true value.

Some say that adventurers can only enter the dungeon thanks to the contributions of their supporters.

Some say they are the heroes behind the adventure.

It sounds really whitewashed and pleasant, but it is not difficult to understand.

There is some truth in that.

Yes.

The presence of supporters has the effect of reducing the burden on adventurers. ——That is undeniable.

"You can't do your job properly, you're such a hindrance, don't even think about getting a penny from me!"

However, how many adventurers could understand even one tenth of these words?

Where can I find such an admirable adventurer who actually knows how to be grateful to his supporters?

It is hard to say whether there really are such strange people who would not express insults to professional supporters like the one in front of me.

"Listen up, if I'm surrounded by monsters, at least you have to do your job properly. ——Coward (Supporter)?"

Seeing the adventurer say such words openly, Lilyluka Erde couldn't help but laugh.

That's it, that's it.

What easy-to-discard guys.

You adventurers.

"Are you a supporter?"

Lily, who was sitting in a chair and looking around absentmindedly for her next prey, immediately turned around when she heard the unfamiliar voice.

A human boy with black hair and black eyes and a strange white creature appeared before her.

The strange white creature looked like it had no idea what species it was, and attracted the curious gazes of countless people in the square. Lily couldn't help but stare at it blankly for a few seconds.

However, her attention was soon drawn to the young man.

Although the strange white creature is very curious, the black-haired boy definitely attracts a lot of attention.

Lily took a quick glance and saw that countless people's eyes were fixed on the young man.

Stand out from the crowd.

This world is unfair. There are people who are born to be the center of attention and attract everyone's attention.

Lily couldn't help but feel a little emotional for a moment, but in the next moment, only ridicule remained.

She immediately stood up and gave the boy a sweet smile. "Hello, adventurer. Lily is a supporter. Would you like to hire her?"

"Yes, let's go now. We'll split the earnings fifty-fifty."

See, it is true.

Lily scoffed inwardly, but smiled in surprise and said, "Really? That's great. Let's go now."

Income 50-50?

It seems normal.

After all, having a professional supporter can increase an adventurer's daily income several times.

But... which adventurer would think that the supporters really contributed to this?

Five or five?

Haha, it seems that there won’t be any gains today. This adventurer is really greedy.

But it doesn't matter, new prey has been found. It won't be long before Lily gets it all back with interest, adventurer.

"To criticize one person and praise another is the stupidest thing to say in the world."

Lily was startled for a moment. The way the black-haired boy looked down at her made Lily feel as if she was completely naked and seen through.

"Whether adventurer or supporter, neither is more noble, nor is whose work more important. The two complement each other, but many people fail to understand this. Don't you agree?"

Lily's smile became a little forced. "Adventurer, what are you talking about? Of course Lily knows about this kind of thing."

"I just wanted to say, there's a famous saying in my hometown. Adventurers only need to fight monsters in the front, while supporters in the rear have to consider many things. Do you think this makes sense?"

Lily curled her lips and said, "Did one of the supporters say that? Although..."

Although Lily's disgust towards adventurers was beyond words, she would never say anything that made it seem like she was more important than the adventurers. That was just too stupid.

"Of course it doesn't make sense, because adventurers are literally fighting for their lives. So, let's turn that saying around. Supporters only need to dig up magic stones from monsters on the battlefield, pick up dropped items, and carry the necessary supplies for the adventure, while adventurers fighting monsters have a lot to consider - do you think this makes sense?"

"..." Lily remained silent, not knowing what this inexplicable adventurer wanted to say.

"Of course that doesn't make sense. Whether adventurers or supporters, both risk their lives equally. If the adventurer dies, the supporter can't survive either. With supporters around, adventurers can significantly reduce their burdens, allowing them to focus more on combat and significantly increase their income. In this mutually beneficial relationship where both parties share the same risks and benefits, is there any reason for supporters to be looked down upon by adventurers?"

Lily smiled again. "That's right, that's the relationship between adventurers and supporters. It's great to meet a sensible adventurer like you."

So what? What's your point? Are you trying to say you're the kind of adventurer who respects your supporters? Oh my goodness, Lily, am I just incredibly lucky today? Indeed, I'm incredibly lucky to have met this one-in-a-million, naive adventurer.

In that case...wouldn't it be too unfair for Lily to not teach you a lesson?

An overly naive adventurer cannot survive in this world!

"I mean, whether it's praising something by devaluing something, or devaluing something by praising something, it's the stupidest thing in the world, because it only makes you blinded."

The black-haired boy gave Lily one last look before turning and walking towards Babita.

“Everything has its good and bad sides. Don’t ignore all the good parts just because you see the bad part. If you do that, you will only see the ugliness and not the beauty.”

"Similarly, a group is bound to have both good and bad sides. Don't just focus on the bad side of that group and then use that as an excuse to equally refuse to hurt all the gentle parts of that group."

"In this case, you've simply gone from being a victim to being a perpetrator."

Lily shouldn't follow him at this moment, because this boy was exposing her inner self, tearing off her disguise, and making her suffer from the deep-seated guilt in her heart.

However, she couldn't help but take a step forward, lowered her head and followed behind him, gritting her teeth, her voice uncontrollably cold: "You talk as if you know Lily very well, but what do you know about Lily?"