Dungeons are high level bands.

That is the common perception of the world.

The dungeon is said to be the end of a foolish adventurer who dreamed.

But there were not only adventurers, but also leading knights from all over the world.

It was a short period of five years, but when they appeared before the dungeon, when the news was interrupted, everyone was surprised by the appearance of the five.

As they passed, tensions grew and the scene calmed down.

No one speaks to them in such a way as to be fearful...

"The heart of a dragon, where have you been for five years?"

It was a big man who showed up in front of me.

Signs of S-rank adventurers hanging heavily on his chest.

"What the fuck, you freaking bastards! These guys have a five-year blank, we've been on active duty in the meantime, you can't lose!

But at the same time that the five of them were bare about what had happened, the man turned his white eyes and fell to the spot.

The masses who saw the sight couldn't help but cheer too much of the excitement.

The neighborhood instantly became a festival noise.

"Right, is that the heart of a dragon!

"The man in the lead, is that a lizard tiger?

"That white-skinned guy, could it be Master Shawn?

One challenger stares at it like he doesn't like it, and the visiting tourists start rumouring and turning a respectful eye.

The five were dropped off by cheer and took to the inside of the dungeon.

As if nothing had happened, it was with great cheer and praise that we waited for the five men who appeared before the dungeon again.

A dungeon is an unknown labyrinth, a graveyard of adventurers.

No one has attacked until then.

I've even been denied trying.

Five of them did so lightly.

The world hailed the five adventurers who led the battle to an end five years ago, and this time, the five adventurers who fulfilled a dungeon strategy that no one could accomplish until then, as heroes.

The five continue their adventures afterwards, but that's not the only purpose of the journey.

That is Cagetra's revenge.

As they journeyed, they relentlessly killed those who dazzled the shadows of war.

He also laid his hands on royalty, including the Duke and other nobles, evil lords, and even kings of the country.

That's the path the five believed in.

Our own deeds may not be different from those of the Dermskale Empire.

But sacrifice comes with peace, and we cannot turn back when we are ready.

Even if we feel guilty of sacrifice and we are crushed, we cannot stop.

Led by Kagetra, the dragon's heart carried out the annihilation of corruption and corruption.

And a few years have passed since the dungeon attack, one day.

One trip was to Rouge Gert, the wine capital.

In this country, wine is bought and sold at a retailer called an exchange, and trading in alcohol outside the exchange is prohibited by law.

Some of them steal the country's eyes and sell liquor.

But exchanges are much cheaper and guaranteed quality.

Then I thought everyone would decide to buy it on the exchange, and I don't think so.

Laws relating to alcohol exist in Rouge Gert beyond the grasp of the public and the penalties for violating them are severe.

Anyone who breaks the law once is forbidden to buy or sell on the Exchange, regardless of the extent of their sentence.

From that background, a merchant began to show up for a deal with an ex-con.

Not only the merchants, but also the ordinary people inside whose purpose is to make change.

But the price is bullshit because it is not state approved.

The ex-con buys liquor at high prices from the unhappy, and the unhappy are satisfied with the sales.

It's just that most of the time, they're found immediately and seized by soldiers.

I don't know what happened to them afterwards.

Five people were visiting an exchange.

Zephyr is the one making the deal.

"Wine per barrel!?

"Oh, I want as much as I can"

The owner is in trouble.

"When should I have it ready by?

"The sooner the better. In the meantime, I want to buy everything out of the bottle from the barrel."

"I see, I get it. So what brand would you like?

"It's Old Gert."

The shopkeeper looked in trouble again.

"Is it Old Gert......"

"And I'd also like some Belusha cheese, if possible"

In addition to wine, the exchange handles foods related to a variety of liquors.

"It's hard to say, but when it comes to that amount, I'll still put up the price for it..."

"Oh, I see"

Responding to the store owner's request, Zephyr took many pieces of white currency out of his nostalgia and piled it on the table.

"This is an advance. In the meantime, I want you to prepare the Old Gert and Belusha cheese I just said"

The owner changed his mind.

"Wow, I get it! Hang in the name of this Hayden Roberts and be sure to show all the products your customers have asked for!

"Oh, please. So, when's it going to be?

"It's all there is, so I don't know the exact number, but maybe in a week, I think that's quite possible."

"That's fast, I thought it would take more than a month..."

"Actually, Old Gert's manufacturer and vineyard owner had a little insight..."

"I see, that's lucky. You were right not to go to that exchange over there, weren't you?

"I mean, what do you do with all that wine, you can't drink it, can you?

Khalifa was frightened.

"You know I'm a winemaker, I'll save it. I'm not thinking about drinking anything."

"No way in that place?

"Oh."

Califa looking increasingly frightened.

"So, Zephyr, you're saying we're staying here for a week?

"Well, don't be like that"

"What are we gonna do after that?

The five visited almost every country dotted on this continent.

No more blind countries.

So what are we going to do next, Shawn asks?

"Going to the Reich"

Shawn wrinkled between her brows.

Same goes for the other three.

"Hey, Zephyr, you know that and you're saying it, right?

And, Khalifa.

"You mean Adams, right?

There are numerous religious organizations on the Banome continent, all of which are roughly magical ancestors - often with Adams as their absolute god.

Each of them varied in size, but even some of them were organizations that made the country.

That is the Adams-based religious group - the Imperial Mewinospire.

"If it's just sightseeing, you're okay, I'm not going to go cause you any problems. We're done looking around properly this time."

"What do you do after that?

"Let's leave this continent. Kagetra has been saying for a long time, we're going to play country"

The adventure of the five has just begun.

Adventure is not like ending on this continent alone.

The people of the Banome continent call this continent "the world".

That's because I don't know the world.

There is a country of play.

Even if the vast majority of people on the continent say so, there are five of them.

Most people don't care, but the five were always staring at the tip of the ocean.

A week went by and Zephyr received the kind of wine he was asking for from Roberts.

As their last journey on the continent, the five traveled to Mewinospire, the empire.

The five of them were having lunch at a restaurant in the Reich.

"Not more tourists than I thought?

There are many people in white monastic clothes roaming the tourist destinations of the town, but overwhelmingly not so.

Tourist destinations are overflowing with adventurers, merchants and travelers, many of whom seem to have forgotten their jobs and taken vacations.

"That's not what I thought."

There's a califah in Zephyr's words.

"You don't even have to be wary of this. So, where are you going to look around after this?

"Why don't we go to the temple?

Kagetra suggested.

"A temple, that thing you can see from here?

Khalifa stared through the glass window of the restaurant at the giant statue on the high ground.

The five of them were looking up at the giant statue in front of them.

I don't even look at the stunning view of the town from the high ground.

Observe with enthusiasm, blocking by hand the hidden sun from behind the statue.

"That's big."

Kagetra said smudged.

"Is this the Wizard of Genesis..."

Shawn feels frigid and turns his suspicious eyes.

An old man with a long mustache and a robe.

It has become a giant white statue and is enshrined.

"Hey, could this be..."

Khalifa stared at a certain point and confirmed it to the four.

"Well, I guess so"

Zephyr agreed.

"It's..."

Suddenly I heard voices I didn't know, and the five looked back.

There was a mysterious beauty with long orange hair against the background of the sunset.

Like the monks in town, they wear white monastic clothes.

Kagetra dyed her cheeks red.

"Oh, what about you?

"Shh, I'm sorry, I suddenly talked to you. He seemed to have a lot of fun, so..."

Khalifa looks interesting.

"It's like I saw it somewhere..."

"I'm late, my name is Guinevia."

The woman, who calls herself Guinevia, gave a warm salute.

Kagetra is in love with her all the time.

"Gynevia? Something like I heard somewhere..."

Khalifa seemed to have an idea.

"Yes! Speaking of vinevia, it's not the name of the princess of the Reich!

Guinevia smiled embarrassingly.