they saw a stiff being completely eaten by the ground.
"Boss, a box came out!"
"Ooh… wait, what's this? A sword?"
A sword was put into the box.
An iron sword. The item was a better quality than I'd used so far.
But, that isn't what I want right now. I want a room.
As expected, with seven more people it's cramped. Well, it was six people in a small room before. Thinking about the two people rotating out to stand guard, entering the rooms that were increased to three was cramped. I want a new room soon.
When I mumbled that, a new box came out.
"Yeah, what is it this time?"
Taking the box, [Since it wasn't enough to make a new room, make one yourself] was written on the bottom of it.
Inside were three brand new pickaxes.