The search party dispatched by France reached the tenth floor in the morning of the 13th.

We did not request assistance from countries because we knew from the ranking list that the target personnel had already been lost.

Ten floors of undead flocks wandered around as desolate graveyards spread.

"I heard that, but this is disgusting."

One of the search parties sweats his forehead as he looks around.

"Relax. They won't attack. At least for a few hours."

"Hah, hah..."

The man answered ambiguously, listening to a line that seemed uncomfortable.

"The JDA told me the location was around here."

"Captain! Big metal reaction! Oh, that's it!

There was something like a lump falling before the screaming man pointed it out.

It was only a few metres before it was discovered that it was the remains of an ash that had been destroyed by something.

"This is horrible."

"What the hell attacked you? I can't even be a pyrene bear like this."

The crushed Ash's legs were completely lifted, and his body was squeezed around the magazine.

"How's the black box?

"It's designed to not be destroyed in a plane crash..."

As soon as I tried to tell him it would be okay, the technician who was kneeling down in front of Ash and investigating it began to scatter sparks and cut something.

"--I hope you're okay."

I see. They're recording footage, right?

"Probably"

If we get the black box, we'll know what happened last.

However, I could only imagine what happened without seeing it.

"Captain!"

Looking back at the call of another crew member, he approached with something in both hands.

"This is right there."

What the man presented was a stone tablet that looked like a beautiful book page - what was called an inscription.

Of course I couldn't read it, but it seemed to him like Victor's will.

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"A month after that...."

In the Land League, Yoshida, who was also a member of JADA, was holding hands with a serious face.

Speaking of big news in the past month, the three wheels of Toyo University beat 96 seconds (-0.2) unauthorized.

It is time comparable to the world record in the early 90s to update Japan's record of 98 seconds (* 1) for more than one second. And even if only slightly, in the headwind.

Until then, the three wheels had a self-recording of 10 seconds and 65, so to speak, they were regular athletes.

In the Showa era, it might be time to win the Japan Athletics Championships, but the recent 100 meters is difficult to win without a record of at least about 10 seconds. And in the 100-meter race, you can make a difference of about one meter per second.

Such a man suddenly carries nine seconds. The officials were all surprised. The week before, he was attending a dungeon boot camp.

In contrast, the results of Yoyogi Boot Camp, where athletes were sent in with sounds, were not very pleasant.

"So, what's the effect?

"We hold recording meetings from time to time, mainly with trained people -"

"What?"

When the reporting woman closed her eyes as if she had given up, she shook her neck to the right and left and handed him the paper with the records.

Yoshida, who received it, turned the paper and closed her eyes unexpectedly. Because the records written there were miserable.

Except for the first three wheels, Sugaya was the only one who was distracted in the current land world.

Moreover, the player is a member of the Explorer team who asked for a recording session to learn the status of the Explorer.

At the previous recording meeting, they showed a technology-free start with borrowed shoes, but the recording was still 9 seconds 46 (-1.2). There is no other record but to laugh, and there is no doubt that he is the top candidate for the Tokyo Olympics. It was a good record to say that it was confirmed as such.

Sugaya, who had been treated as an outlaw since his active life, was not considered a proper leader in the vertical society's sports world.

As a result, there were no sons and daughters, and they scouted them without being tied to any fence.

Because of this, the diverter group from the Explorer began to knock on the gate of Sugaya first. I was banging on the Shibushi Gate, to be exact.

"Urabe-san. What does this mean? Instead of the record growing rapidly, it seems rather depressed."

"Even if they say so, I don't know. I'm in trouble too."

"That would be irresponsible! Isn't it Urabe who recommended Yoyogi Boot Camp?

"You were invited directly by Hayama Sensei. There's no way you can say no. I had no choice."

"I can't help it... but pay a cheap amount and you won't be able to avoid liability issues."

In any case, the tuition fee is 1 million yen at a time.

It was said to be one-third of the dungeon boot camp, but it could be said to be 33 times as much as if it were taken individually.

Still, the part that exceeds the amount of individual students receives a subsidy from the association, so they send their own schoolchildren there, but some athletes who miss the election seem to have lost their ego. I didn't like to be at once different from the athletes who were assisted by the Association.

Until then, it will be only a matter of time before there is any dissatisfaction.

Yoyogi Boot Camp has 14 people in two revolutions a day. The number of students to date exceeds 370, including multiple times.

Even if it wasn't all the land coalition, the money paid for the whole thing would be 370 million yen.

The regular revenue of the 8th period of the Alliance (April 1, 2018 to March 31, 2019) is just under $2.3 billion. I couldn't help but have a headache about where to draw the budget out of the sudden appearance of expenditure.

"Practice doesn't work that fast. Maybe we're still ahead of ourselves.

"Both indestructible and Takada hit the world record almost instantly, and the three wheels seem to be producing results right away."

Urabe, who was so blamed and raised his blue muscles, suddenly slapped his palm against the table, and said violently.

"I know that! So what do you want me to do?!

It was a technique from Urabe's active life to show it up and mount it quickly without meaning.

Those who did not know would stop thinking, but Yoshida saw it many times and passed through safely.

"Isn't it your job to think about it?

"Kh... that's your job, isn't it?

It certainly was.

Besides, they were in a situation that could not be pulled further now. If we accept that it is ineffective here, we do not know what kind of problems will be raised before introducing it to other competition organizations.

At the very least, he could be sued for being a fraud stick.

"Besides, is the operating company okay? The officers seem to be lined up with the names of foreigners..."

"What's that? Is that discrimination?" []/(exp, n) (uk) now/now/now/now/now/"

"That's not true, but fraud is..."

Yoshida said so anxiously, but Urabe stopped with a forced smile. I don't know where my ears are.

"Whoa, did you bring Hayama Sensei? I don't know why."

Yoshida thought that was why I was suspicious, but I was told to talk to her.

I do go to a foreign sports facility to train samurai. However, the names lined up were the only ones I had never heard of in the sports world.

Mitsuka, who had listened silently until then, sandwiched her mouth as she changed her legs.

"Speaking of which, D Powers has expanded the ground facilities."

"Is that it?

In Urabe, he replied bluntly to the story of D Powers, who had already established himself as "those damned people."

"It seems that the new facility is already in operation, but the number of people being recruited is not increasing."

What?

Urabe was indignant about who was taking the course, apart from the sports world.

Originally, dungeon boot camps were opened for dungeon exploration, and they weren't even in the corner of their heads anymore.

If all the athletes were able to take the course, they had no idea what they were going to do for the rest of the year.

Even that Takada and Unbreakable don't follow the coach's warning that it's dangerous on a holiday and are lurking in the Yoyogi Dungeon.

Yoshida looked sideways at the interaction between Mitsuka and Urabe, thinking with her arms.

Unbroken, Takada and Miwa are young. It was the same age as Narimiya, who showed a legendary strange walk in the Hakone station legend's 2nd ward this year.

Around 20-22 athletes are selected for Dungeon Boot Camp by the sports community. There's a 100% chance there's only four of us.

Even if it was advertising, it was strange that more fat generations would not be selected, and if it was random, it was strange to be even more biased there.

If it is random in the first place, it is strange to say that even though I have applied so much, it is still four people.

What do they have in common?

Yoshida was seriously thinking about it while listening to Urabe's words as if they were noisy.

At the meeting on that day, the League settled to wait and see until the spring opening competition of the Kanto School League in Komazawa at the end of the month.

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The building stood so as to block the wider part of the Roman sky due to architectural restrictions.

In the Mussolini era, there was an institution for the dream of dominating the African continent, and the eight-story building was now used by institutions for even more incredible dreams, such as eradicating hunger from the world.

At FAO (Food and Agriculture Organization of the United Nations) headquarters, while overlooking the site of the bathhouse built by the 22nd emperor of the Roman Empire, Ambrose Meigas, a senior AG (Agricultural Consumer Protection Agency) official, heard from his secretary, Marie-Nakayama, about a project that seemed to be moving forward.

"It's been more than a month since the 'Lip of Dungeon Crops and Conversion of Current Crops to Dungeon Crops' was submitted to the WDA? You've established intellectual property rights, haven't you?

"They said it was already super fast. Still, it took me a month to try again."

Mari glanced at the materials at hand.

"Institutes around the world are now trying to experiment with the reproduction of a phenomenon called D evolution in all its forms."

At the ruins below, he looked back and said, looking out the window with the seriousness as if a concert of the three major tenors were taking place.

"Veni, Redemptor gentium!

He raised his right hand and said, not to mention Pabarotti, who sings carousel.

Mari smiled at it. No matter how much I hooked up with my name, I felt it was too much.

Ambrose, one of the Christian saints, is a name derived from the mid-fourth century Bishop Ambrosius of Milan.

Veni, Redemptor gentium is the title of the hymn to which he belongs.

The report submitted to the WDA by a woman named Weissman of Japan would be exactly as the title of the choir suggests from the people in the poor area near the dungeon.

But from the FAO's point of view, what should we do?

The purpose of the FAO is to "eradicate hunger through improved global food production and distribution and improved livelihoods."

The world still produces enough to feed the world's population on a calorie basis. The problem is distribution. What would the overall balance be if crops were produced infinitely in consumer areas when they were rotting there?

When the food distribution structure that depends on it is settled, will there be enough propulsion in the world to promote the multiplication of distribution structures?

For example, if the system were to be seen as a "progressive realization of the right to adequate food for all," biased food might be diverted to the development of biofuels, based on the recommendations made by the CFS (Committee on World Food Security) High-level Panel of Experts in 2013.

Once that happens, even if the system suddenly disappears, it will not be easy to return to its original state. Is it okay to rely on food, the most basic foundation of humanity, for the mysterious existence of dungeons and so on?

If you twist the tap faucet, water will come out, and if you plug it into the outlet, electricity can be used. For ordinary users, there is no need to know why, but there are people somewhere in the world who understand and realize it.

But what about the dungeon?

Mari didn't think it was a good thing to rely on the foundation for something she wasn't sure about.

However, it was also understood that it would have an effect close to that of a special effect drug.

For a man like Megas, who has felt all helplessness "at the moment" in both production and distribution, this study, like a special effect to eliminate human pain now alive, was worthy of a jump.

"Anyway, to Japan..."

"What are you going to do?

Recently, I've had the same interaction every time I get a report on this matter.

That's right, Mari was used to it.

"Yoyogi is the latest insight, isn't it?

"No, they find it scarce to be interested in its applications and in-depth research."

"What do you mean? Would this be enough to bring together the world's biology and physics awards?

"They don't seem interested in that kind of authority."

"What is that? Whose..."

This is Dr. Nathan Argyle from the DFA.

Having heard that, Ambrose frowned with regret.

Nathan and Ambrose were just like friends. In New York and Rome, we never met so often.

"Nathan... damn it, just take it where it sounds interesting."

"It seems that the Infinity Farm System is being developed in collaboration with Japanese agricultural machinery manufacturers."

"What is Infinity Farm again...."

The plain name was certainly easy to understand.

"We will see if the dungeon wheat grown in Yoyogi will still be recognized as belonging to other dungeons before it is delivered anywhere."

If recognized, it can be used as-is, but if not recognized, it is necessary to evolve some grain D in that dungeon.

Either way, if we succeed...

"Poverty in the world should improve a little."

fiat panis. The motto of this institution meant, "Food for people."