After drinking Chariot's special slightly recovering potable water, the three of them slowly stood up.
There was already an atmosphere where there was no need for foreign matter called tenge, which was convenient for tenge.
(Just... I hope there's somewhere I can summon a demon. There is a limited condition that it is not visible.)
Looking at them, Tenji asked for a chance to summon a demon somewhere.
All right, good luck with that.
"Yeah."
Yes!
At the call of Mizue, the two rejoined their temper.
The Explorer did not have a very age-specific relationship, and there was a trend to follow the strong. Tachihua and Kusatsu seem to have placed their full trust as leaders in their younger waters.
The faces of the 26th group began to walk again to tackle one route of the sub-dungeon.
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Three people were diving about 30 meters ahead and fighting six mice.
Tenji and Fukuyama observe the situation carefully from behind.
So I tried to ask Fukuyama, who was examining next door, so that the tenge wouldn't be too loud.
"Mr. Fukuyama, may I ask you a question?
"Hmm? What? I wish I could answer that."
Fukuyama never looked at us, and his eyes always grasped the previous three while responding to Tenji's question.
However, Tenge knew that consciousness was also dispersed here.
For Explorers, multitasking is a natural skill, and as a Chariot-level Explorer, peripheral vision and spatial cognitive abilities are widespread at the level of monsters, which Tenge knew in his previous experience.
"How do people other than Mr. Fukuyama judge this exam? In the first place, I don't think it's like Chariot to pass or fail with a single subjectivity, using decency as a weapon."
"Hee, did you notice?
"I don't know how, but somehow it is."
Well, Tenji would be fine. Didn't Mr. Godo stamp you before you entered this sub-dungeon?
In the words, Tenji saw something like a red formation pushed against the back of his right hand.
"This is... right?
"Yes, that's it. It has quite a variety of effects, such as heart rate, range of motion, muscle mass, fatigue, and video recording around it. Some of us are vetting them in another room. Oh, of course I'm one of the judges."
"I see... you have such an item."
"By the way, this is an original magic team made by one of Chariot's embrace explorers. That's why it's forbidden to talk to others, right? Well, it's part of the original contract."
"That's the top guild, isn't it?"
"Oh, that's not true. I'm not enrolled, but I'm quite a freak who occasionally comes to Japan to sell this kind of amazing magic team. I've created a new original magic team. When I came to see Commander Kujo, I didn't have any money, so buy it."
"Eh... there was someone in this world who could say something like that to that Kujo-san. I only met Kujo-san once in person, but I was about to be crushed by that intimidation and sharp eyes."
"Ahahaha, that person seems to live with intimidation, no matter who he is. But no one is as strong and beautiful as that. Actually, I joined Chariot because I fell in love with Kujo-san at first sight. Disillusioned?
"No, I don't think so at all. This is for sale from Godai-san, but the Explorer told me to language my desire because it doesn't matter. And then I started thinking the same thing."
"Ah, I was often told that at the time. Ah, it's almost over. Let's join the others."
Fukuyama made his eyes shine like a boy, recalling a little nostalgic memories.
Then he walked towards the three men who had finished the battle. The three began a perception battle while first aiding in the wounds they sustained after the battle with cloth and the like.
"That was a pretty good line! I was surprised when Kusatsu tackled two people in a row, but that's another generation of Japanese rugby players."
"Oh, thank you."
"Tachibana was good, too. Every time I fight, I use my spear to penetrate the sharp spot, and I need to pull out more of this sword's performance. We should be able to do more."
"You must be more refined!
Their atmosphere was always warm.
Not only did it point out the bad things, but it also made constant efforts to communicate the good things to the other party in good language. It's also because all three of us are constantly thinking about how we can work together to avoid negative remarks.
In the first place, they were chosen to be 100 of the 3,000 best in Japan, and it was clear before the battle that there were some notable skills.
Fukuyama joins the conversation.
"Yeah, yeah, you guys are really good! Especially this time Kusatsu! It was great to tackle two in a row! Shields don't just protect their allies, they also play an important role in making it easier for attackers to fight. I was able to do it in this battle. Intuition, huh?
"Ha, yes! Mizue-kun and Tachihua-san's standing position was clearer than usual... and I thought defeating those two over there would make it easier to fight."
"I like it, it's properly translated into language. Don't forget that feeling, it's definitely going to be important as a future explorer."
Yes!
Apparently, this MVP was Kusatsu Kota.
After each battle, they began to play a perception battle, and Fukuyama began to participate along the way. The three were trying to brush up through so-called general opinions and their own practical experiences, but Fukuyama sent me advice as a professional explorer every time.
That advice was further refining their movements.
Honestly, the tenge is completely empty.
The injury still seems to be ok. By the way, we can't let the dead die in this exam, so if we decide we need a cure, we'll interrupt the exam immediately. Keep that in mind. "
"" "Yes!
What Fukuyama said about the interruption is that if it is judged necessary to heal, the study will be finished at that point.
The goal of this exam is probably the strategy of this five-grade sub-dungeon.
In short, this test will fail when you have suffered more injuries than necessary.
Well then, let's go next. We're almost to the second boss area. "
The fact that the second boss area was heard to be close again made the three of them nervous.
Somewhere in Fukuyama, even the feeling of deliberately manipulating their feelings seemed tense.
(I knew something was wrong... this exam)
The anxiety was not clearly expressed in words.
However, Tenji, who had been looking at Fukuyama next door, did not seem to have some kind of creepy air wrapped around the test.
"Come on, let's go!
Fukuyama pushed the three backs forcefully to make them feel even better.