D Genesis, 3 Years after Dungeon Appeared
§ 092 Last Page Ripple 1/14 (mon)
Huh. Kathy, why are you so serious... "
The other day from the pre-camp, Catherine took up the taste of raising her status, as I (not us) do every day. Miyoshi is a traitor. I borrowed the pot (but only Kucha made it).
As a result, Kathy's status was quite impressive for the AGI-STR type as intended.
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Hp 87.90 - > 126.00
Mp 66.70 - > 74.80
Str 34 - > 61
Vit 36 - > 42
Int 35 - > 38
Agi 35 - > 62
Dex36 - > 39
Luc12
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There were still more than 60 surplus points, but it would be enough if they were combined for three days.
Not only AGI-STR, but also VIT, INT, and DEX sets were experienced, so it seems that I did not forget the profession of instructor.
It was strange that INT Zen and DEX thread threading were not done twice.
It's not a test anymore, it's a workout. Workout mania is terrible.
"Good work."
When I entered the room, Mr. Naruse, who had come earlier, said so.
This is the usual JDA Ichigaya conference room.
This morning, I ran away from Kathy's demon because of an Orb handover.
Kathy said we'd start this afternoon, but she said no. No, because tomorrow is the real thing, let's take a day off, really.
Congratulations, Senpai.
"Ah, there's a traitor."
"Excuse me! I am still the representative of the company. Unlike senpai, I'm not free to spend so much time training instructors."
It was the weekend.
"Our company is black, so it doesn't matter on weekends."
It doesn't matter how black it is because we don't have any employees. Ahahahaha, Miyoshi was reopening.
At that time, the conference room door was knocked and a square person came in. Are you sure you're Chief Saiga?
"Are you all ready yet? Thank you for today."
"Welcome."
and Miyoshi greeted him with a smile.
"It's not time yet, but we're all here. Would you like to start trading?
"Please."
So, in the usual format, the orb trade started.
Oh, my God, three of these orbs. It was JDA that won the bid for mining, facilitation and water magic.
"No, we're at the end of the fiscal year, and we've made a lot of money, so if we don't use it, we'll just take it for taxes."
The chief of the Saiga section smiled about the fee we paid, but I didn't know what the JDA tax system was, and I wasn't sure if it was a joke or not.
However, it was only true that JDA paid 7,957,900,000 JPY (tax included) for three.
So, let me talk to you next time.
"What about it?"
After the deal ended without a trace, section chief Saiga told us with a better smile.
"Can I have these three orbs?
No, there was such a contract... I tried to ask Miyoshi with my gaze, but I was just told that I had no choice.
"I see. Now, a predetermined contract describing the characteristics of the orb..."
"Here."
That said, he wrote down the contract that had already been prepared, checking the orb count and sending it out.
"Looks like you're ready."
"We are committed to a smooth deal."
After confirming the document, Miyoshi signed and sealed it. The contract is now complete.
Then I will keep it. Withdrawals must be made in accordance with the prescribed procedures. "
Miyoshi gave me the orb while saying so.
I put it in my bag and put it in the vault in an invisible position, no matter what angle it was taken by the camera.
"Now the deal is really over. Thank you for today."
Naruse said closing remarks and the deal was closed, but I said to Chief Saiga.
"You can keep it, but you should use mining sooner."
"Why?
"I think it's going to produce quite a few."
"Is that advice from a team that prepared two in no time?
"No, dungeon?
"Meaning?"
"Don't you think it would be meaningless if we didn't calculate a certain number more than we need orbs for mineral harvesting?
"Is that what the dungeon wants?
"Well, that's just how it feels. It's like a G-rank adventurer's guess."
And I laughed with a sense of masochism.
The chief of the Saiga section looked at me silently, but he lowered his head and left.
"Senpai, this is unexpectedly superfluous."
"No, I don't know how many Genomos are hunted a day, but it's time to drop them on a boulder. It's a little guilty to be over three billion on a thousand a day..."
"JDA will sell well to Japan, and Japan will probably use it for diplomacy, so it won't hurt anything, maybe."
The last mining was a DAD-like account that won the bid, but I didn't hear from anyone that it would be okay if I received it late.
I'll complain about one thing when I see Simon tomorrow.
Well, shall we go home?
"Ah, I'm going shopping for tomorrow's show."
"Don't do anything too bad. Sometimes you cross the line...."
"Excuse me for being such a common sense person."
"Wasabi Tune was terrible, right?
"... well, here we go!
That's how Miyoshi left.
"What about Naruse?
"Um, I need to talk to Yoshimura-san."
That's what she said while she was groaning.
Maybe it's hard to talk here.
Well, let's go back and talk about it.
It was a very good day, covered in high pressure throughout the country.
Still, the temperature dropped below 10 degrees, and when I left the JDA building, my breath was white.
After crossing the crosswalk of Ichiyahatamachi, we did not proceed to Ichigaya Station as usual, but turned right and proceeded to Yotsuya.
Far from the front, the Comore Yotsuya Yotsuya tower begins to stretch. It is the main building for redevelopment in front of Yotsuya Station, which is scheduled to be completed in 2020.
When I was far enough away from the JDA building, Mr. Naruse cut it out.
"So, Yoshimura-san. It's Klingon for example....."
Speaking of which, a week has passed since then, but the last page was not on the Hivenleaks.
"What's wrong?
"That's it...."
That said, Naruse took the tablet with the translation out of the bag and took it out.
When we entered the trail by the general ground of Outer Town Park, we leaned against the ground fence and read it.
"The content of the automatic translation was too much, so I asked the person introduced to KLI to translate it just in case. Of course, I corrected the proper nomenclature."
The text that was written there, which began with "I tell my fellow earthlings," had a completely different impact than the inscription.
"I know that Hivenleaks just announces the translation and doesn't care about its contents, but is it okay to announce it?
It described the causal relationship between the emergence of the dungeon and the experiment that was conducted in Nevada three years ago. And if you want to know more...
"You want to come to Manor House's study?
Where's the mannerhouse? No way....
"The wandering hall looks like his mother's manor house. In the vicinity of Santa Cruz, an old eighteenth-century building built near Monterey Bay seems to have been damaged by the earthquake of 1989 and is now being sold and lost. It was partially photographed when he was young."
When Naruse launched the album, there were several photos of poor image quality displayed with thumbnails. When I opened one of them, it seemed to be a picture of Dr. Tyler when he was a student, and he smiled and fit into the frame with someone he thought was a friend.
"What's this picture?
"The friends we were with were sad about the accident three years ago and uploaded it to the SNS."
The entrance to the Mansion in the background certainly looked familiar.
"It's similar, isn't it?
Mr Naruse asks modestly.
"At least what you see in the pictures is very..."
And I answered modestly.
If you post this without any support, you may buy a strong rebellion from US.
If it had been written in a foreign language, I would have been able to argue, but the key part was written in Klingon. When it was later claimed that someone had added a note, the objection was difficult.
Maybe that's why you wrote it in this language?
I can see my grandfather walking down the road.
When I returned the tablet to Naruse, I called the man around us who was probably the most likely to know about it.
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"So? Tomorrow's your camp, right? What the hell happened to you the other day?
Simon stepped out on the sofa and asked Miyoshi for an example of coffee.
Simon. Do you know Dr. Tyler?
"Tyler? Dr. Theodore Nanase Tyler?
That's right.
Simon pulled himself out of the car and leaned back onto the sofa, joining his legs.
"Dr. Theodore Nanase-Tyler. She is 47 years old. Expert in elementary particle physics."
Simon started talking as if he remembered something.
"Three years ago, he was the director of the Groom Lake Elementary Particle Atomic Nuclear Research Organization, which was built around Area 51 in Nevada. It's less than five feet eight inches tall, so it's a little low for Americans."
So, when Miyoshi received the coffee, he smelled the scent so that he could enjoy the cute smell, and when he took a sip and mouth, he smiled satisfied.
"Some people have said that research is very persistent, and some people are paranoid. Overall, he has a calm personality, nicknamed Ted."
He put the cup back on the plate and put it on the table.
So, he really died?
"What do you mean? You know about the accident back then?
Yes, that accident certainly resulted in a dungeon appearing while the super accelerator was running, and the facility was destroyed and the tunnel for the accelerator became a whole dungeon, right?
That's right. I saw footage of the rescue immediately after the accident, but if there was one that survived, he was either from Krypton or a monster belonging to the dungeon. "
So his body was confirmed?
"Why are you interested in that?
Simon and I put our gaze over the table.
"Miyoshi, give me the tablet."
"Here you go. English translation is also available."
This is a translation of an inscription that hasn't been uploaded to Hivenleaks yet.
That's what I gave him my tablet.
He acknowledged the contents when he silently received it.
Is this definitely coming out of the dungeon?
Just to talk about it, it's from a roaming museum. But we couldn't tell if the signature was real. "
"We're really worried about whether we should post this on our site. So let me talk to you."
Azsa, may I have another drink?
That's fine. Senpai?
Ah, well, so am I.
Roger that.
That's how Miyoshi headed for dinner.
From here on out, it will be unpublished information. Of course there's no need to say anything else. "
"... I see."
I doubt Yoshimura, but Dr. Tyler's body has not been confirmed. Rather, the bodies of everyone in the control room have not been identified. "
Does that mean nobody's going to check?
Simon shook his head lightly and went on talking.
Immediately after the accident, an Air Force unit entered the rescue area. Area 51 is an air base. "
The elevators headed for the control were completely shut down and did not move, so they first entered through the emergency exit on the west side of Mount Bold, closest to the control. But.... "
But?
I suddenly ran into Troll and was kicked in a flash.
Simon shrugged his shoulders and said he couldn't help it.
"Because of this, nobody was able to get to the rescue for a while, and it was difficult to get in."
DAD was set up for that purpose, wasn't it?
That's right. But if you can't prepare the organization in a short time, and you don't know what you're dealing with, you can't choose the equipment satisfactorily.
Even if you force me into it, the damage will only increase. We came in two weeks after the incident. "
So, what's in the control room?
Gone, just in case.
Simon closed his eyes to remember what happened.
The Ring has a side road built to move along with the main accelerator, which is connected to the accelerator tunnel at 20 meters.
"The side road is about a 5m tunnel, so Abrams couldn't bring in, but the one that attached the M2 CRW to the M1135 striker NBCRV was pulled down through a vertical giant vent with an emergency exit."
The M1135 Striker NBC RV is a detection and observation vehicle designed to operate in locations where radioactive, biological and chemical contamination is considered.
The ROW of M2 is, in short, a system for remotely operating and firing M2, which is a masterpiece of heavy machine guns that scatter 12.7 mm ammunition.
Of course, U-turn is impossible, but I don't know what's going on inside, so I brought him in for an environmental investigation. Well, for us, it's for transporting M2. He was supposed to be a tiger boy from some battalion, and the fact that he was smoothly hanging out tells the seriousness of the situation. "
Well, the rest of the equipment was in the Army. A cargo loaded with M141BDM and AT-4 was prepared in towing. After all, it seems that the first monster, 5.56 mm, didn't help the flies. "
So?
We took the side road without so much speed. Even if it collapsed, it would have happened. "
"Fortunately, no abnormality in the NBC relationship was detected. But the density of the monsters was pretty good, and the M2 barrel was pretty bad, even though it was an improved version of the Harstar (* 1).
By now, it must have come from the engine sound, but I was desperate and didn't realize that at that time.
"Anyway, we've reached the entrance to the control room."
The power was off and it was dark. The door lock was open, but there was no sign of any particular vandalism in the area illuminated by the light. "
"After two weeks, no matter what the condition, I entered the room prepared for the bad smell, but there was a slight smell of dust and no abnormal smell. It just smelled slightly blue."
"The smell of blue?
"Ah, it might have looked like an ozone odor after a violent thunderstorm."
"Anyway, we carefully explored each room and headed to the control room."
The monsters that attacked me so much along the way somehow weren't indoors.
"And I didn't see a lot of the staff or their bodies working there at all. We thought the staff might have blamed him in some room."
He followed his memory to trace the edge of the cup.
"So we made sure nobody was in any room, and we moved to the control room."
Was the control room the deepest?
No, the entrance was locked, so I finally turned it around.
Key?
"It's a structure that's locked from the inside to keep you from entering during the operation."
From the outside?
I can't open it. Normally. "
So the staff was caged inside?
Well, if you think honestly. Of course we thought so. Unfortunately, I didn't hear back from Knock. "
So?
Well, I blew it open with a brewing rifle grenade. Slugs aren't going to work. "
We also imagined quite a miserable situation. After all, after two weeks of unsatisfactory water and food, a lot of people were locked up in one room.... can you imagine?
Ah
Certainly, cannibalism is no strange thing to do.
But inside...
Simon stared at me a little.
Nobody was there. It was as if it dissolved beautifully in the air and disappeared. Anyway, nobody's body was found. "
Can only lock from the inside?
That's right.
But nobody was there.
That's right.
What about the ventilation?
I checked, but it wasn't the size that people could fit in, and of course the entrance was closed.
"Something... yeah, something like a slime came in through the vent and ate the body clean and left?
Then there's likely to be some trace left. Maybe after something crawled. There really wasn't any trace of dust on it. "
Did you leave the control room and walk out the ring?
Simon said, "I don't think that's possible with a lock on the inside."
The Ring is the first floor around the control room in a normal dungeon. And it was so low-level that I went to the other side. The emergency exit we came down from was a few floors at best, considering the distance. "
That means a dungeon where monsters like M2 and AT-4 can finally be wound up in just a few layers. In Yoyogi's words, the starting point is lower than the 20 floors.
It would be impossible without thinking that untrained scientists would pass through it in groups.
Having thought so much, I reconsidered.
We just wanted to see if Dr. Tyler was really dead, and what happened at The Ring was irrelevant in the first place. Of course I'm interested.
So you're saying that Dr. Tyler's death has not been confirmed?
Situationally, it's black... but there's no physical evidence.
Well then, this inscription...
"Is that what Yoshimura wants to say when Dr. Tyler leaves the exit that leads somewhere in The Ring to a roaming hall, another dungeon, or another place we don't even know?
It's on the ground, isn't it?
That's impossible.
Area 51 appears to be on strict alert from the time of the accident.
There is also a limited exit from the basement, and it is also the entrance to the dungeon, so even though it is difficult to escape by yourself, it is absolutely impossible for all the staff to escape.
Anyway, I have nothing in particular to say to you. I just wanted to check the authenticity of this inscription when I published it. "
Simon was thinking about something for a while, but suddenly went.
This is my solitude.....
What, all of a sudden?
Simon did not answer the question and continued to speak as if he were alone.
"The accident three years ago was supposed to be a dungeon in an experimental facility, but from the records at the time, it looks like a dungeon occurred as a result of the experiment."
"... eh?
What is that?!
If that's true, is it the US that caused the dungeon disaster?
After all, it's my clumsy feeling, and it's just a solo talk.
Simon looked at us as if he had first noticed me in front of him.
I mean?
You should refrain from publishing it. That's all I've ever talked about. "
"Why are you telling us that?
If you don't tell me, I'll make it public, you guys. It could be an unhappy outcome for us and for you. "
"How likely are we to be driven by our indignation and throw ourselves into social justice?
That's zero. If you're so stupid that you don't know what that short-circuit thinking is, I'm not talking about it in the first place. Yoshimura's delusion?
He smiled hauntingly.
Well, thank you.
But then I somehow realized that I was unusually excited about acquiring foreign language understanding, and then I was worried about Hivenleaks. Maybe he was afraid it might be in the dungeon. "
And Simon, who learned about it, is now?
Well, I'll take your program in the meantime. Once that's done, get the mining, and if you have a chance, Dr. Tyler? I'm going to go see her. "
His behavior is simple, good or bad.
If you come with us, it's because it's fluffy over there... no, it's an ad hoc and flexible response. You bet.
"Ah! I remembered in mining, DAD, when are you going to pick up the orb?
I don't know... the DoD spear doesn't determine the user.
"I'm already deprived of the right to bid... because there's a time to collect orbs."
That's a shame. Let's put a time limit on the receipt period in the contract.
Simon said with a cool face. I mean, it doesn't come in now.
I failed... I didn't know it would be the same thing if I didn't come to pick it up.
Well, did you hear the story?
Probably. Azsa's coffee was excellent. Can I come back for another drink?
It doesn't matter.
"Thank you. I'm going home. Say hello tomorrow."
Simon, who stood up, shook hands with us and left the office in a good mood.
I don't suppose you recognized this place as a coffee shop.
Oh, that sounded worse than I thought.
"Shit, that's not true. In the meantime, the final page doesn't contain important elements of the dungeon strategy, so let's not publish it."
"Suddenly, Hivenleaks identity is in danger?
"Hivenleaks' identity helps keep the world free of waves, right?
If you give someone some kind of judgment material, I think it is better to open all the facts, good or bad, but this is a slanderous material than judgment material, and there is much room for objection.
It's Klingon, after all.
It seems easy to see a story that we're trying to add to it and discredit the US.
Well, after a thorough investigation in The Ring, it seems that there are very powerful monsters wandering there, and it seems that there are no humans among us who can properly explore it. For now.
All we can do is keep our mouths shut.
So there will be few profiteers or disadvantages, and don't ask small citizens for more.
Miyoshi thought a little, but did laugh.
I left the explanation to Naruse.
"Huh? Me?
"I mean, there's something I haven't heard."
"Kuh, is that it?"
"Well, for now, this page is called Okra."
Explain it to Naruse.
She seemed lost herself, so it wouldn't be a problem not to publish it, but I don't know how long we're gonna talk about it. If I don't tell you everything, I can't understand the conflict between us....
That's how I got into trouble for a while.