D Genesis, 3 Years after Dungeon Appeared

"Oh, Sayama-kun! How was the dungeon?

When I heard that Sayama had returned, the chief Mizuki who came at once asked the most.

"Yeah, well. It was quite interesting, but the botanical phase is a mess, and the plant biochemistry is likely to go mad."

"Huh?"

"Still, why don't we all go once? I feel like I'm changing the way the world looks."

For the first time traveling abroad, Mizuki was surprised that he had become much more active, listening to lines like those of an impressed young man.

"Was there something so interesting?

"Well, there's an English-style spring moor on the 21st floor and a steel head swimming in the lake."

Clearwater's steel head is certainly in the middle of the spring for the season. But in Alaska.

"I don't know what that is again....."

I wasn't surprised by the fact that Mizuki didn't know if there was fish in the dungeon, but I thought the steel head was a mismatch in England.

Since Sayama cared little about them, he could only remember that Dr. Argyle was strangely excited while eating them.

"Of course, I've collected a lot of other oranges, so I'd like to raise them if possible - so where do you experiment?

"While you were traveling, I had a room for a negative pressure greenhouse. Well, it's enough to keep the pollen out."

Well, let's get in touch.

From now on? Anything is too soon, isn't it?

"The environment is quite different inside and outside the dungeon. In the meantime, I'll let you sleep at low temperatures and do some shrubs to suit the season, but I'd like to try something else."

Mizuki tried to say something, but because the common sense of the world certainly didn't work, I decided to let him do it as he wished, recalling that he had sent people all the way to the dungeon.

"I have prepared some trees for 1-3 years and some for high connections."

"Thank you very much. I'll try a lot."

"Send some to Shizuoka."

Shizuoka has a research hub in the fruit and vegetable tea industry.

"Of course."

As he lowered his head, Sayama headed towards the room that was so prepared.

Mizuki laughed bitterly as she dropped it off and thought it might be a good idea to make a business trip report first.

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"Yes, I'm Saiga, Chief of the JDA Dungeon Management Division."

"Hello, Saiga. Thank you for the other day."

What is it, Terazawa-san?

"What a terrible thing."

Saiga was in his room at JDA, picking up a phone call from Terasawa.

"Direct calls from you, from the moment you understand a different language, are usually not a hassle."

Terazawa laughed bitterly across the receiver at Saiga's line, which he joked about.

"I certainly took care of you back then. Thanks to you, Japan seems to be getting around." (* 1)

Well, thank you. So, what can I do for you this time?

"Uh... actually, I'd like to make an appointment to Miyoshi."

That narrowed Saiga's eyes.

The militia makes their own contact with D Powers? It was like a moon on a crescent night, like a good hunch, and it was nowhere to be seen.

"Terazawa-san. We're not accepting D Powers. Appointments can be made directly..."

"I called that company, and I heard that if it was connected, it was only when I called the wrong number."

That's why Saiga distorted his mouth this time.

It sounds terrible, but it's not always wrong.

"If you say so, I'm not going to give you any personal information about the Explorer."

"I know that. I will give you the contact information, so can you just talk to me? Your full-time contact will be in touch, won't it?

I wonder if there is a fairly important story when I see it sticking a lot.

But the opponent is the D Powers. There's nothing wrong with passing through all the troublesome stories about the state. Saiga shook her head that even if she took the story, it would only produce a strange crash.

"That's true, but even if they do, they won't be able to reach you."

Rather, it's a surprising level to contact.

"That's fine. But can you add" 8 cm sphere "?"

"Eight centimetre sphere"? What is that? "

It's a magic spell, isn't it?

Terazawa answered with a smile.

It's a spell. How long have the militia been in the Cabal?

Well, the Army has that kind of side...

"No, isn't the army bad?

When Saiga burst in unexpectedly, Terazawa laughed loudly.

"Sure."

After thinking for a moment, Saiga broke down and wondered if it was okay to just send a message.

"I see. Then you can tell them that you've been contacted, your contact information, and your magic spell."

That's all right.

"Well, it's not so bad to owe you."

"The debt is overloaded and it looks like it will crush. No interest."

"I will do good."

When I said that with a smile and hung up, I e-mailed the current contents to the beauty that had just appeared.

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"Senpai, Saito-san just called."

"Saito-san? What?"

"Er, 'what the hell did you do to me?!'... eh?!

"What about it?"

Miyoshi, who was taking on extra work from the President of the United States and checking the message box while adjusting the schedule, looked back at me surprisingly.

"Even Yoshimura-san gets into trouble with women."

Naruse, who was writing this detailed report in our office, raised his face and said so.

Rather than writing in JDA, it seems that writing here is more efficient because questions can be asked immediately.

"No, wait, something's wrong, that message!

I waved in quite a hurry.

"A prank! Yes, definitely his prank!

"I'd like to hear more about it, and I have some errands to attend to, so she'll be here on the night of the 14th."

Miyoshi said that with a jito's eyes, and Naruse said, "Shuraba! I was snuggling with pleasure.

No, you guys....

Oh?

Naruse, who was watching our rattlesnakes with pleasure, picked up the vibrating phone and raised his voice.

"What's wrong?

"Ah, no. I got an e-mail from the section chief and a message for Miyoshi-san."

"Message?"

Miyoshi, who was blaming me with his jito eyes, looked back at Naruse.

"Yes, Mr. Terazawa of the militia wants us to contact him."

"Terasawa...."

"Here, senpai. When the militia first came to pick up the orb, they introduced me to Tanaka-san."

"Ah, it looks like that soldier... what do you want?

"Well, what can I do for you? I'm going through anyway."

"No, you. Whatever it takes, it sucks, right? If you're a for-profit company, you can go through it, but you're dealing with your parent, Hinomaru."

Companies don't have a big problem with going through, but if you go through a call to the office, you might end up with something terrible. It is mainly the tax office, the tax office and the tax office.

"But senpai. In that case, can't you get in touch with me under the name of your organization?

"Oh, I see. Individuals are unusual."

"Unusual or impossible, I think."

That's true.

"So this must be some kind of trouble. Let's get acquainted."

Copy that.

Naruse-san, who was watching our interaction in a warm manner, told us the mysterious words that were attached to the message when the story was separated.

"Ah, later. What do you mean? I don't know what it means, but the message is stuck. Saiga says it's a magical spell....."

"Magic spell?

"They say it's an eight centimeter ball."

Heh.

I put a gavel on him, pretending to be calm, but I was stuck in my heart.

(Hey, Miyoshi! An 8cm sphere...)

That's the iron ball, right?

(How did the militia know? It's like you're gonna find out somewhere... ah)

I remembered that I had contact with the militia and that the sphere had only been used once.

(Kimeyes)

(Ah, did you recover the iron sphere used by Phantom at that time?)

(No, but. Why did you bring the story of the iron ball Phantom was using to Sanyo? It's not a special order, and there shouldn't be fingerprints on it.)

(Hmm. If so, did you contact the manufacturer?

(Inquiry? What?

(Here, senpai. I ordered 10,000 of those on the right track.)

(Oh, the number. But even if there's an order like that - no, if it's for bearings, is 8cm unusual?)

-That's right.

(Later, I called the manufacturer from one end and said, "I ordered an 8-cm iron ball the other day.")

(You might spill your name)

(Confirmed?

(I will contact Mr. F Seiko later to ask if I (...) or (...) have contacted him.)

"Maybe this is...."

Naruse passed on his words worriedly.

She knows about Phantom, and she probably figured it out by watching a video of Kimeyes.

"No, it's okay. I will give you the contact information for now, but Mr. Naruse, technically, this is the end of your work, right?

"Yes, because we won't take on any of the requests to get a reply from.... so what can I do for you?

"Thank you very much. I'll let you know if I have any trouble."

"Yes"

Laughing at that, she went back to writing the report.

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Hmm.

In the Fruit Tree Tea Industry Research Department of the Agricultural Research Organization, Sayama stretched his hips after sending materials to Shizuoka's Kankitsu Research Base.

Mindful that the tree had been grafted more manually than he had expected, he murmured as he looked at the tree.

"Come on, make yourself grown up by being well touched. If that fruit can be harvested on the ground, the world of citrus will change."

That's how he prayed.