[Noon, dungeon basement level 1, dark elf village.]
"Finally my turn!"
Luna greeted me with both arms spread. She, who'd taken the second most injuries after me, had recovered cleanly without a single wound.
"Is it the goddess's power? Good recovery."
"Wouldn't I need at least this much stamina to endure getting crushed by certain someone?"
"Yeah, you're that kind of girl. But let's talk about something else now. Who you'll fill your subordinates on this dungeon's basement level 1 with. Choose from these."
"Constructive. Good. I just choose?"
Luna carefully examined the wooden plaques in my hand. I divided the subordinates who'd go on basement level 1 that Luna would be responsible for into three types total.
"Humans, elves, golems? Orcs and others are completely excluded?"
"Yeah. I'm trying to compose it with guys who can withstand your divine power."
Human adventurers who aren't affected by divine power and might even receive buffs according to divine power.
