Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

Yes, it's me.

Suddenly I was free.

My teacher left me saying, 'I'm going to teach my students the horrors of no-life king'...

Somehow I was the only one left behind.

I was interested in a non-teacher no-life king, too, so I thought, 'Why don't you just leave the adventurer you invited out?' I stayed because I had an opinion.

Well, I'm also the owner of the farm, so why not let my host leave my guests alone?

So I followed Mr. Silverwolf into Ville's dungeon, too.

Ville, who burned his sense of confrontation, was forced to take Mr. Silverwolf away.

Mr. Silverwolf would admire the teacher's dungeon, so he seemed to want his dungeon complimented as well.

He's got a deep desire for approval.

Mr. Silverwolf was crying when I walked into the Ville mountain dungeon, searched around and finally found him.

"I can't believe there was such an awesome dungeon yet...!?"

It seemed like it was after I had already experienced the dungeon of Veil.

"The monsters that come out are the finest, as are the materials you can pick up. Above all, there was a dungeon orchard..., I can't believe the orchard ancestors thought to originate in Alexander's dungeon were here...!?"

"Your husband - he's terrible!? My husband and I started the dungeon orchard with Alexander. He said it was Brother Pakli!? It was Brother Pakli!!"

Veil said as he prepped.

"Even the cave dungeons just now are of such transcendent quality that the guild would flip if they were public...!? The transcendent mountain dungeons of the same level from the side I just thought were unprecedented...!?"

Mr. Silverwolf?

Um... don't cry?

"Praise the structure of the dungeon as well as the materials that come out, right? It's a multi-structured dungeon of all seasons that I created with God's idea!?"

"Ville......, leave him alone now because I'll tear him up later...!

Because it seems that my mind's capacity has overrun the events I faced......

Give me a little more time to swallow everything.

"Hey you...!? What the hell is this place?!?"

And Mr. Silverwolf followed me.

"There are two dungeons lined up in such proximity, and about two are super good! Five stars is guaranteed when judged by the Alliance, maybe up to six stars!?"

"Brother Alexander, the dungeon above is six stars, isn't it? Then mine are seven stars!

Ville, don't let the tea in now...!?

"What the hell is this place all lined up with these amazing dungeons!?"

"So it's a saint's farm, huh?

Mr. Silverwolf is haunted by the tea of the ville that has been put in without punishment.

"Really...!? The saint's farm...!? Rumor has it, the explorer family adventurer is trying to find this frontier...!? Really, you were...!?"

Mr. Silverwolf talks bumps like one convinced.

Something scares me.

"We all try to find it with our blood eyes...! Because so much wealth is sleeping......! The saint's farm. That's the last secret left in this world......!

No, it's not that big a deal, is it?

It's just a place where we live quietly every day, right?

"... I know. I'm not gonna talk to anybody."

You didn't say anything?

"... I didn't find this place on my own. I was just brought in at the hands of a transcendent named Alexander. I don't shameless mane to name a secret first discoverer with such luck!

"Right..."

"It's the work of those who don't know the pride of adventurers."

I don't know, Mr. Silverwolf, but he's not gonna tell anyone about this place.

You don't mind if I tell you something else, do you?

No, you can't?

"So what do we do? I just want the young kids to continue to tell me what it's like to be an adventurer...!?"

I have no one to teach at that heart.

Because my teacher is leading me on a social tour.

He said he'd be back by dinner...... but how do I get Mr. Silverwolf to spend the meantime?

"Um... uhh!? Then... uhh!?"

The silver-wolf says with a softened look.

"Can I try this dungeon while I'm free? When I see it in the new dungeon, I really can't hold Dawn back...! And all the more so with such a good dungeon......!

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I can't help but attack when I see the dungeon.

Is this what adventurers are for?

Thus Mr. Silverwolf enjoyed the dungeon offense until he felt comfortable.

Both the teacher's dungeon and the vier's dungeon.

Of course, it can't be attacked in one day, over the course of days.

I was impressed with the "Is this so much professional dungeon obsession" because I forgot to take an adventurer course to farm students and sleep there and immersed myself in the dungeon.

Even for me, it was meaningful to hear more from Mr. Silverwolf's adventurer knowledge of what parts would be useful from the bodies of the monsters he defeated.

No one outperforms the adventurer with the knowledge to make the most of the harvest from the dungeon, such as monsters and materials that can be picked up.

They taught me how to make good use of it up to the site I had thrown away because I didn't think I could use it until now.

This should have been called an unexpected harvest.

Then for a month or so, Mr. Silverwolf camped in the dungeon without staying at the farm mansion, trampling both the teacher and the vier dungeon.

By then, both me and the students had finished learning everything they needed to learn, so Mr. Silverwolf was to leave the farm triumphantly.

It was a good time to interact.

By the way, Mr. Silverwolf said that his stay on the farm over the past month had caused him to be mistreated among peers and that the theory of death had been circulating.

I hear that's a common story in the adventurer industry.

Thus, the plan to recruit a special lecturer (Adventurer) by our farm was successfully closed.

The following is for the record.

Since the Demon King was here a long time ago, I talked about Silverwolf, an adventurer who recently returned.

The Demon King would have come to see us a little sooner, or if Mr. Silverwolf had been around a little longer, we could have introduced each other.

"You're an adventurer... I've been interested in that profession lately"

"Huh? Demon King, no way. Want a new job as an adventurer?

"That's not what I meant. The Demon War is over and the Demon King's Army is gradually scaling down. Dungeons have been managed by the Demon King's Army in the Devil's Country, but there are also proposals to entrust such matters to civilians."

I see.

Make that contractor an Adventurer Guild.

Utilize ethnic-specific institutions in demonic countries with demons.

Isn't it precisely because the war is over that we can do it? Feel like the world is making progress.

"There are naturally also many dungeons in the Devil Nation, but there is always one Demon King army garrison in the manageable dungeons. Let the Adventurer Alliance take over that management. If the Demon King's Army pulls its hand, it will reduce its personnel considerably..."

"Yeah, yeah?

I think it's quite a name as far as I can ask.

Yet why is the look on the face of the Demon King deceiving such a dream plan a sinking pain?

"Actually, the plan didn't work..."

"Why is that again?

"I have an opponent...!

Led by the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army.

Belfegamilia of "Fallen".

"He is now a senior executive in command of the army. If he disagrees, it can't be unobstructed. Usually any suspense is done with the phrase 'Isn't that good?', but only this time, why...!?"

I always wondered if I could do it with 'Isn't that nice'...!?

You're in a responsible position, aren't you?

"... why is that person against it?

"Even if I ask, I can't give you the guidelines...! I just leaked a word...!

A word?

'The president..., because he moves...!

"and"

"What's that?

At that time, it was unthinkable to me.

Even the mightiest of mankind, the Four Heavens King Belfegamilia, frightens us.

President of No Life King.

The hidden shadow was deep in the demonic kingdom.