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"My, how lovely."

Peering into the pamphlet, Sasara sees, a mannequin in a hakama costume stands in the center of the page.

"Meeko, Meeko, ninja desu!"

Ruru said something like that, too, and showed the brochure to Meiko.

There was a mannequin in a ninja costume.

Meiko also looked at the pamphlet.

Apparently, this dungeon was mainly for Japanese costumes.

The title of the pamphlet was "Spring Issue," and the kimono had a spring-like pattern.

"They all look like strong kimono, but are all dungeons like this?"

"Each dungeon has different products."

"By the way, are the weapons and armor here strong?"

"All the weapons and armor here are of beginner rank, the same rank as the grimoire and the sword. You say they look strong, but there's no point in going to the trouble of making them look weak."

"Well, you're right."

Even cloth clothes could be glossy if the dyeing technology was high enough.

They say that since this was not a medieval European-style other world, the beginner-level equipment in the dungeons on Earth looks normally strong.

"I can't tell you the exact strength, Nyan. Verify it for yourselves, Nyan."

"Can you just tell us the relative standard?"

"I'll tell you then, Nyan, it's obvious."

According to it.

[equipment made on the ground]<<<<[armor from a fairy store]<<<<[armor well-made by a skilled person].

That was how it goes.

There was an overwhelming difference between earth-made and fairy shop-made armor, even at beginner level.

That was a lot to learn, Meiko thought.

"By the way, can we sell things?"

This would not be a question you would ask in a normal store on the ground, but this was a dungeon, and you might be able to buy some things here, just like in an RPG.

They were already feeling a little full from all the drops they had taken in.

"I could do that, Nyan. What do you want to sell, Nyan?"

Meiko exhaled with relief at those words and pulled out a few things from her backpack.

"These magic stones are 20 guineas each, and these are 30 guineas each."

Pestle Rabbit's magic stone was 20 guineas and the Japanese Doll's was 30 guineas.

Meiko and her friends sold all of these.

Pestle Rabbit had 154 magic stones for 3080 guineas.

Japanese Doll's magic stone was 55 for 1650 guineas.

Total: 4,730 guineas.

Pestle Rabbit's fur, obi and kimono for the doll seemed to be worth the same or more than the magic stone, but they were left unsold.

As long as they could afford to stay, a synthesis festival would be held in the evening.

"Do you want a fairy card, Nyan? It costs 50 guineas to make one, but since you're my first guest, I'll give it to you for free, Nyan."

"Fairy cards?"

"Yes, Nyan. It's a card that you can use to store money in the dungeon and earn points when you make other purchases."

The dungeon money, guineas, were coins.

Not that much presently, but maybe they would get a lot of them down the road. Especially, as the cat fairy said, the animal explorers would need them.

"Please make it then, you two are okay with that, right?"

"Of course."

"Nyau!"

So, we requested that a fairy card be made.

Meiko was timid when she was asked to drink the mysterious liquid to make the card, but the innocent group drank it in one gulp, so Meiko took a chance and drank it too. It tasted like dried bonito flakes.

"So, if you wish [fairy card], come out, Nyan, it will come out from the palm of your hand!"

""""Fairy Card, come out!"""

"You don't need to shout, Nyan."

That was quite the trick.

However, the card came out properly from the palm of their hands, and their bodies did not turn into cat fairies.

Apparently, if they put money here, it would be deposited.

Meiko and her friends divided the coins they got into equal parts and dropped them into the fairy card.

The 12,500 guineas they got from the treasure chest.

Then the 4,730 guineas from the magic stone they sold.

From there, the total was reduced by 1500 guineas to a total of 15730 Guineas. Divided equally, it was 5240 guineas per head. Meiko got the remainder.

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