The Gap Beyond Absolute Stats Can Be Made Up with Skill and Awareness!

"Miss Eina, what a coincidence. Running into you again."

Broly turned around and saw the Half-Elf Miss dressed in a black Guild work outfit, greeting her.

"I've been on duty around Babel Tower lately."

Eina explained why she had appeared here.

"Broly, you still haven't answered my question."

The Half-Elf Miss watched him with curious inquiry in her emerald eyes.

"Uh, that's kind of personal..."

Broly had intended to answer, but those were the words that came out instead. He remembered why he had sold the drops from below the upper floors to the Hephaestus Familia two days ago.

"Hmm..."

The Half-Elf Miss looked at him, pondered for a moment, then shrugged.

"Fine, Broly. I won't pry too much into your private affairs. But I'm your Dungeon Consultant. If there's anything about the Dungeon you're unsure of, you can come ask me anytime. I'll tell you everything I know."

That was what she said.

"Uh..."

Broly sensed her goodwill. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "All right, Miss Zull. If you're willing to keep what I'm about to say confidential, then I'll tell you the truth."

"Ha, protecting every adventurer's privacy is basic professional ethics for Guild Staff!"

"Bell, wait here. I'm going to consult my advisor about something."

Broly nodded and gave the young man behind him an instruction.

"Yes, Big Brother Broly."

Bell hurriedly answered and waited in front of the exchange counter, watching the Saiyan Boy and the pointed-eared, flaxen-haired Half-Elf woman—who looked like quite a beauty—walk to an empty corner of the hall to speak in private.

"Ah, Broly, you want to explore the Middle Floors? Have you already reached Lv.2?"

Eina Zull asked, her eyes widened.

"No, I'm still Lv.1. I'm just looking for a way to level up—earn a Great Deed—so I need