Outside the cobalt dungeon.
The adventurers who can't get inside are making a scene.
The entrance to the dungeon was jammed with iron.
Cobalt Dungeon Drop item on the first basement floor, iron extension stick.
It seals off the entrance like a pile of broken medals, making it impossible for anyone to get in or out.
"Hey, don't guzzle me, get out of my way faster!
"It's Muli!
"That's right! They come out any way... faster than any other."
"Then more people!
"So muli, I said. There's no point in adding more people the size of the entrance."
Some of them were moving as if to remove the landslide, but the iron extension stick comes out of the inside at a pace greater than that, no matter how much, and the entrance and exit are narrow in the first place, as the human cry actually does.
Although nearly a thousand extension rods have already been removed, there is no indication at all that the road is likely to open.
There were adventurers on it.
To say you can't get into the dungeon means you'll stop making money. Perhaps it would be appropriate to be irritated.
"What the hell is this! What the hell is going on?
"I'm talking about the guy who came out of the inside when this hasn't happened yet, and he said there's Lyota Satou inside"
"That 'untouchable', the leader of the Lyota family"
"Oh. He's just sitting there, apparently capable of reflecting the attack. It looks like the monster just attacked us and we'll be defeated on our own. That's what's happening now."
"Why are you doing that?"
"That's it..."
One of the adventurers put his hand on his mouth and pushed his voice to death.
He said he was about to be assassinated last night.
"Assassination?"
"Yes, and in a self-destructive manner using a woman"
"What idiot! If you did that, you'd know to touch the 'antagonistic' scales."
"There are rumors, aren't there?
"Rumors?... he said a dungeon debris was hit on the example cyclo."
"Oh."
"Is that Linus Ronin? You're an idiot. That's him!
The adventurer is furious when he shouts from earlier.
The adventurer who talks is killing his voice but makes little sense.
Around me I was paying attention to the conversation between the two of them.
"I don't know what would happen if I did a suicide bomb with a woman - though this would happen!
"Oh, here's what happened. I went antagonistic. They're after my life and I'm in danger, so I just have to cage in the safest dungeon. Besides, you can't stop fighting back automatically because you don't know when you're going to be targeted."
"That makes sense over there! Linus."
When the adventurer threw up, a similar voice rose from over there.
The sound of Linus cursing rose.
Samethylene Dungeon Association, Office of the Chairman.
Linus put him in anger and smashed the paperwork through him this time.
The paperwork is almost like a complaint.
Adventurer complaints, buyer complaints.
Cobalt, complaints have gathered at Linus that one of the most earned dungeons is no longer functioning.
On the face of it, do something for the president of the association, but by the way, the far-flung phrase "It's your fault. Do something quickly" stands out.
Blaming herself for it - not to say she deserved it, Linus, who had been subjected to intensive fire, was pissed off and smashed those papers in anger.
It wasn't just the paperwork, I threw something on my eye from one end and exuded frustration.
"Let's."
That's where Nicholas came in.
Nicholas, who came in front of Linus with his head in his arms, feels like the usual, floating, grasping place.
"How are you?"
"What have you done!
"Well, I'm here to thank you"
"Say thank you?
"That you gave me a reason to fight him. Thanks to you, I haven't had a good fight in a while, have I?
"That's what you used to look like! You screwed up!
"I can't help it. I'm gonna get into a fight and follow the loser."
"Obey?"
"Oops. Message from him."
Nicholas remained nicotine, but Linus' expression intensified.
"Depends on how you get out that way. That's right."
"Depends on how you get out? Is there even money?"
Nicholas laughed with his nose.
"So should I apologize?
Now I shrugged my shoulders with my face.
"So I got the message. I'm gonna stick with this."
Nicholas flips himself floating and tries to walk away.
He stopped where he put his hand on the door knob in the chairman's office and said it like he was talking to himself.
"Yes, yes. Forecast says there's going to be a Dungeon Master in Cobalt around tomorrow. Forecasts are on the bottom floor."
"Bye."
Finished what he wanted to say, Nicholas walked away this time.
Linus, who was left behind, trembled as a mess.
Scared.
Dungeon Master, if you leave it, the ecology of the dungeon and the drops will change.
The prediction of emergence is therefore quite important.
And now, the emergence was heralded.
Into a cobalt dungeon where no one can enter.
Further bashing was spreading Linus.
The chairman's office at night, after sundown.
Linus holding his head at the desk, surrounded by more stacked documents.
In about half a day, I've been old for ten years, and that's what's happening.
That's where the cell came in.
"I'll get in your way."
"Hey, what..."
The cell that entered the room came to Linus once, and looked down at him arrogantly.
"That sounds like a terrible bashing"
"Ku...... That has nothing to do with you."
"Right. But I don't think the rest will be sneaky."
"Huh?"
Surprised Linus, Cell threw the paperwork out in front of him.
"What's this?
"Read it."
Linus glances at the snacks and paperwork prompted.
I was surprised at first, but gradually blued.
"Ko, this is... eh"
"The rest don't like to depress dogs that have fallen into the water. It's a document that snitches you out of Indore's money."
……
"The money that was supposed to support Indore was almost in your pocket. I got it from a human trying to beat you up on this one."
"What are you going to do?"
"I don't like this kind of thing coming to light the rest of the time. Even if it's an approximate city. But things have gotten so big, if you're a man with many enemies, you'll get something worse."
Don't you? See Linus with the eyes.
Linus is frigid.
He's practically there, and he's already grabbing it, and Cell insists out of the blue.
No, I don't have to be claimed to know.
One thing about dungeon dust, it can't be that the cell that is a party hasn't grabbed it.
If they let us out at this time, that would be total ruin.
Patrol, agony, and... give up.
Various emotions came and Linus, who knew above all about himself (,,,) and the horrors of the cell, observed.
"I'm resigning, so give me a break"
"Let's tell Master Satoh."
That's what Cell said, and now it's time to leave the room.
I saw Linus just before closing the door for a little while, and in this moment he was old enough for another decade... to be like an old man.
"That's Mr. Satou."
Cell stares forward with a caged look of reverence and walks out with thoughts on a man who is not here.
"I pushed him to resign just sitting there. Only Master Satou can do it."
The nobility of the Taoist faithful became more and more intoxicated with him in this matter.