Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"Dull!

"Piggy!"

With each sickle bragging about the giant Kamakiri demon, Isbell sighed, paying for the body fluids on his sword.

"Adele, how far along have you been?

"Thirty tiers is the place now. You'll be back in a little bit."

"That's longer than I thought."

I look to the road ahead as I retrieve the demon stone from the demon.

About two hours to get here.

Our progression was so fast that we pulled off the guys in the dungeon earlier than we did.

It's mostly Isbell alone, too.

I have little chance because Isbell, who wants to take the lead, breaks off the monster that stands in his way.

This is how working as a demon stone collector has become the same.

"Nevertheless, you've disappeared a lot of other human signs. I can barely feel a sign of a demon."

"The strength of demons jumps from around here. Looks like the adventurers who are trying to make money efficiently hunt between the twenty and thirty tiers."

The demons in the dungeon are the so-called "infinite gushing" ones, and if you hunt them all at once, the numbers will be low for a while, but eventually they will go back to normal.

Where it comes from is still under study and we do not know the details.

The point is that even weak demons can continue to hunt indefinitely, thus securing demon stones relatively safely and converting them to gold.

time consuming, but to the extent of earning a daily subsistence is sufficient.

"Seems like adventurers often come to earn their immediate living when they don't have a mesmerizing request, so I wouldn't bother risking it."

"That's boring. There's no tension."

"You don't have to stick together, do you? We can go at our pace, too."

"Here's the thing... it involves fighting spirit! I'm really getting tired of being monotonous."

"That 's-- well, you're right."

I don't hate the task of doing something silently, so I don't feel bitter about just kicking through these demons.

There are also verses that I liked and worked on, such as swordsmanship training.

But I also remembered my former companions complaining when I dived into the dungeon.

"Even so, it's likely that treasures up to the seventy tiers have been recovered... I still think this is what it looks like for a while, huh?

"Mmm! Get out of the way!

Isbell takes the sword and holds his fist in.

I had a bad feeling about it.

"Hey, stop -"

"Wouldn't this be quick!

A roar and shock sounds like rocking the whole dungeon.

With the crushing noise, the floating sensation engulfed my body.

This woman fucked up.

"There's a hierarchy down there anyway! Is this a straight line?

"Would it be a straight line? No, I'm not! What if he finds out!

"? What happens if they find out?

"That's you..."

That, what happens?

There was no information in my research about destroying the dungeon.

No one wanted to destroy the walls of such thick dungeons, floors, etc. in the first place.

I mean, there's no precedent.

Because no one thought they could destroy it, the terms were not clearly set.

"If there's no punishment for now, we'll pull out the next floor."

"No, hey."

"Huh!

Since then, a repetition of the same thing.

Crush the floor and destroy the lower floor at the same time as landing.

If there was a demon directly underneath, I would have smashed through the floor with each of it.

We fall with the rubble, we descend to the lower level at incredible speed - no, we fall.

"Now we have seventy tiers!

Isbell's hand finally stopped and I was able to land securely.

I see the tragedy as I wrap up the falling rubble.

"This is terrible"

If you look up, a hole that stretches in a straight line all the way up.

Definitely the shortest shortcut was completed.

"Why don't we just bump out to the bottom?

"Then you'll be ignoring the treasure! I'm here for adventure and treasure!

"Ha... well, it's certainly not about getting to the bottom."

While I sighed, I decided to calmly look around.

The scenery is no different from the upper floors, but there are obviously strong and darker signs of demons.

If we're going downstairs from here, we need to be careful.

"Come on! Our adventure starts here!

"Yes, sir. Be careful."

I'll put it to you once and for all, but I feel useless watching this Isbell shake.

I'm more familiar with dungeons than Isbell. I think I need to be careful.

"All right, let's go..."

That's what I think, the moment I pull my mind together.

I notice signs from the sky and look up at Isbell's holes.

Two shadows falling from it.

Looks like Isbell noticed, too, and we took a distance from the hole.

"Heh, I didn't know there was a shortcut here! Did you guys vacate me?

Landing on the seventy tiers were a bright red man from his hair to his robe and a woman whose same spot was blue as the man's.

I feel a creepy vibe.

Unlike pure magic, you feel the power of incomprehensibility.

"Red, it's a waste of time. I'm going back."

"Blue is a fault. Well, no, come on. I've been a pathetic witness. I'm gonna clean these guys up."

"Don't screw it up."

"Who are you talking to?"

A woman called Blue turns her back on us and runs to the back of the dungeon.

The man called Red was staring down at us from the rubble with a creepy grin.

"Hey Ade - it wasn't! Al! We're gonna have that woman treasure to herself!

"No, I don't think so"

"Come on, let me do that! I'll take care of this place!

"Huh?"

Isbell rushes out.

With her physical abilities in front of her, a woman named Blue instantly disappeared in the direction she was headed.

I reach into the void and gently lower my hand.

He's a former demon king even if he rots, and he's not worried.

Even if it were a fight, it would be harder to lose.

Still, Isbell is oblivious to dungeons.

Maybe, get lost.

Are you okay if I die?

"You can afford to look at it, you're going to die, right?

"Hmm? Oh......"

Right, if you don't worry about yourself.

I haven't had a battle-like fight in a long time, so I just seemed a little dull.

"They fought me scattered, but it's not like I like the fight. If we're gonna do this, we're just gonna do it."

"Heh, strong bastard. Kill as you wish."

In the middle of Red's words, I felt new signs from Isbell's empty hole.

That seemed to be the same for Red, quickly leaving directly under the hole.

"Nooooooo! Heb."

It came down...... no, it was the man with the silver armor that fell.

I recognize this man.

"Gu... I can't believe I'm making such a shitty landing"

"You... were in the carriage line"

"Mmm! Aren't you the man who was next to that woman!

The dusty man on the rubble was Silver Aegister, the leader of The Knights of Silver Wings, who was luxuriously kicked over by Isbell earlier.