Entering a Company From Another World!?

72 Trouble should be dealt with as soon as possible.

Jiro Tanaka, 28, with her.

She's Suela Henderberg.

Memoria Tris

Professional Dungeon Tester (Full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

We must act quickly, but do not move without thinking.

In order to take optimal action from the information given, the body quickly wears magic equipment that was prepared separately from thinking, and then finishes preparing to go out one after the other.

On the other hand, in the brain, we organize the current situation and decide on future actions.

At all, this business trip is really not a rock 'n' roll event.

I enjoyed dating Memoria at a coffee shop.

The same goes for this case.

A god-made weapon or RPG is a substitute that can be obtained at the beginning and at the end.

If you're going to make it in God's name, you certainly have the right ingredients.

However, I would like to say aloud that I will not involve the inhabitants of other worlds.

Do you think it's okay if they don't find out?

If that's the case, I want to go beat the one who planned this with all my strength.

But I kept sticking myself in my neck, but I didn't think I was having this conversation.

At first, I said that there was trouble, but I thought I could do something about it, but as soon as I opened the box and found out what was inside, the country's plan could not be stopped and negotiations were already impossible.

Looking back, what a waste of time you did. Even if you took the return of the student as a country, you bought time without being told to push the curtain. In the meantime, the other person's thoughts progress.

Even if Japan turns to its enemies, it's bold enough to say that the weapon doesn't matter.

In fact, no one knows how powerful the weapon is, but it will have the influence to determine the fate of this war.

Me too, but I'm one step below the brave, but I think I have more magic than that.

A weapon material candidate.

If I go to the negotiating table without thinking anything about it, it is a delicious development where I (the duck) appear with magic (green onions) and mineral trees (nave).

We also have a deceptive means of peeling our faces, so I'm sure we'll have a good choice of offensive tactics.

I am reminded that the watershed has passed in order to achieve calm.

If we're going to return the brave and calm down, we'll stop making weapons and we'll take some action.

But on the contrary, Amelia was captured and disappeared.

"Well, what happens?"

Let's be positive enough to be pessimistic about the unpleasant flow.

Words are easy, but in my head, I play the solo van, but I calculate everything and choose to discard the plan.

While doing so, the cutlets and leather shoes strike the cobblestones and echo into the streets of the morning market.

Well, let's start with the first hand.

"Welcome, is it the usual red?

"No, I'm not feeling that way today, please. It's yellow and sour."

Oh, my brother knows.

"I'm in the mood today. Ask me if I want to wake up."

"Hey hey, how many?

"I want to say all of it, but I can't eat it. Would you like two?"

"Yes, three pieces of bronze. That's right. New ones are coming in this afternoon. If you like, come and get it."

"Oh, let me stop by."

The fruit stalls lined up in the morning market are likely to be found everywhere, and if you look at the items that are stopped there, the clerk offers you an apple-like fruit as if you know what you're looking for.

This stall is run by liaison officers affiliated with the Demon King Army.

Nothing belongs to the Demon King Army alone.

From an overall point of view, there are still a small number of people like Vance who belong to the Demon King Army and exist.

And if you hide trees, you hide people in the woods, and if you hide people, you hide people.

The majority of those people are agents rather than fighters.

There are some exceptions, but most have infiltrated enemy territory.

It would be strange not to let one or two of the personnel enter the city if it were the base.

Well, I'm having a familiar conversation like this, but this is the second time I've met and talked, the first time I've been informed of my face with the code given to me by Vance, and the second time I've shown my behavior.

This conversation is not just a conversation.

Red fruit as usual, standby orders.

Not feeling that way is the behavioral change directive.

Yellow and sour is one of the predetermined behaviors.

There are other red and green codes.

Red for raid, green for retreat, and yellow for kidnapping.

Confirm that the word "communication" on the part of the clerk is as planned, and confirm with the word "mood".

Waking up refers to a student being festivaled by a brave man, and the next few is how many people to take.

All of that means, of course, all of them.

Instructions that if it is impossible, it is as good as possible, and there is no action value enough to expose the information of the organization.

And the last new fruit means reinforcements.

The mice this morning said that they had received a call to action from Memoria.

I checked it out and walked out of the morning market street towards the church with one hand on the fruit I was given.

I'm gonna wake up.

Walking through fruits that are slightly sweeter than lemon, they peel off and eat.

Honestly, if you eat one, you will wake up and be satisfied.

So I don't feel like eating the other one, rather than eating it.

"Boy, I'll do it."

"Are you sure?

"Oh, I woke up more than I thought."

Yeah! Thank you.

Show me the trick of thinking about what to do and give the fruit to the homeless child who was on the side of the road as if he had found it by accident.

At that time, he gently grabbed a piece of paper and ran his child into the alley.

"Two."

I didn't think I'd let the surveillance go completely, but it didn't work out any better than I thought.

Did one go after the boy and the other went to contact him?

Well, we should see that you ended up eating me in a mess.

I would like to remove any movement restrictions as I am gradually being seen.

The boy just now is also a mess man prepared by the liaison officer.

Of course, preparation for spreading it without danger is a multiplicity of actions.

And that tells them I tried to give them some information.

Next.

I'd like to keep two or three more hands open before I get to church.

After turning around from a salesman and laughing bitterly as if it were a spy movie, I thought it was difficult to smack the coded information into my head, but I usually went from shopping in the shop to shopping next.

In the meantime, the watchmen in the back suddenly changed personnel.

Though I think it will be difficult, I finally turn my eyes to the beggar who sits on the side of the road.

He leans against the wall and does nothing but hangs a board on his neck that says, "Give me money."

White. Copy that.

Check the colour of the string on his neck and understand that he is ready to snap into action in the city to avoid anyone asking.

I didn't just wait in the inn for nothing.

I prepared it downstairs so I could move when something happened.

That's why we can act so quickly.

I hit the hand that I could hit with this.

Squeeze back the loose tie and stop and head for the church.

It won't take long since I was able to get close to the church from the beginning.

A five-minute walk will take you to the square and another five minutes will take you to the entrance to the cathedral.

"Hi, Bishop. No, is there a priest?

"You are."

Even though it's a cathedral, I feel like I'm going into the Demon King Castle.

Are you talking to the Demon King's best soldier now?

If you are careful not to make a joke out of your mouth and call the soldiers standing at the entrance, a notice will come.

I didn't miss that the soldier's eyes became sharp for a moment, but the soldier went to confirm after stating the stereotype that he would wait for a while without anything.

This time, he was led by the soldier without much wait.

"Was there anything you came out of there?

"I'm sorry to be busy, but I didn't get back to you anyway, so I was wondering how we're doing. And then I heard something a little disturbing and came to check it out."

"No, but it's hard to keep you waiting. But it is an important story to move the country, so I cannot conclude that way. I want you to understand that. Now, what is the disturbance Lord Zilow is saying?

And this Raccoon Dad is as good as ever.

The bishop appeared in the same way as the priest in the room that had been passed before.

Even if I told you to return the brave man quickly, I would avoid making it clear that we were ready.

This is within expectations, perhaps, but even if you ask me to meet the brave as before, I will be told to schedule it.

If you think so, it is a theory of results, but even if the suspension of the negotiations at that time was not bad, it is difficult to say that it is the best.

The game was halfway through.

I would have liked it if it were just a few good eyes, but the results are rolling towards the bad.

"Yes, but I gathered a lot of information before I crossed the world, and I heard it twinkle."

The flow must be cut off.

The foreword is a waste of time.

Cut the story out quickly.

"May I ask how you will use the Ore Tree in this world just before the lid of war is cut off?"

"... where did you hear that story?

The atmosphere of the bishop changed.

It is only natural to be asked whose wisdom, or where the source of the information, is.

First, I tried to pinch it, but all I could tell was that something was happening just because the rustle and serval were shaking.

Is there a raccoon or a snake or something more vicious?

"Well, aren't you and I enough to teach it?

"Hahaha, then I can't tell you that either, because it's a state secret."

Well, if it's a state secret, I can't help it.

Yes, I'm sorry.

I didn't know what was coming out, but for now, there was no denial.

Well, they think the country is moving behind me.

Perhaps they thought it would be a statement made after they took the other side.

"Yes, I can't help it... but I can usually finish with that conversation that I understand. Unfortunately, not this time."

"... but there's nothing I can say from my mouth.

I will persevere like a snake this time.

"Well, here's how I cut it out. Actually, I also have a mineral tree."

The bishop shows no change in the words.

But sometimes not showing change can also be an eloquent word.

Bishop, you'd better keep your mouth shut, but you'd better be a little more careful with the color of your eyes.

Silence is neither denial nor affirmation.

But even if it is obscured by words, the atmosphere of the eyes speaks.

My guess is correct.

"Mineral trees have several properties. Grows by gaining one magic. If you treat it as two weapons, it will grow as a weapon."

Every time I count one finger at a time, there is power in the bishop's eyes.

"And I don't know if the mineral tree will be dull or famous as it grows. It is said that the way to raise the child has not yet been clarified. But there are exceptions. Bishop, don't you know the exception?

The air in this room is no longer peaceful.

I've been checking to make sure you know, but I'm pretty sure of it.

"Thirdly, you can create a powerful weapon by giving high density magic to the Ore Tree. You have the Hero and the Mineral Tree. Now, do you understand what I'm trying to say?

It stops all at once without giving you a chance to open your mouth.

Don't spin denial.

"I'll ask you again. What are you doing with the mineral trees in the Underground here?

I had the illusion that I pressed some kind of switch the moment I said this.

The door was roughly opened and the knight came in.

I still wanted to assume this result, but when this happens, I get really nervous.

Though I wondered why the ex-salary man was doing this, I thought he was dying into the industry at a time when this tension seemed fun.

"For the time being, do you understand what this means?

"Of course."

Really?

I don't know what this confidence is when I say that I hostile to an unknown country even though it is a different world with full confidence.

Reaching out to the pocket, the knight reacts.

It's cigarettes.

Remove one from the box without worrying about it and light the fire with a lighter.

It's a behavior that I think you're swallowing.

"Let's return the words we just said. Do you understand what that means?

"Oh, I know. Anyway, in the math in your head, I'll be used as a facelifting ingredient, and after I replace it, I'll pass on the right information and I'll be afraid to make a national connection."

"You're still dangerous. Get him!"

"Give me a drink."

A picture star.

If this is the correct answer to the quiz, there will be some joy, but unfortunately, there are no shards of joy for me who is experiencing such trouble if I grasp the information of the state.

The knights are trying to capture me, even though I'm thinking of something else.

If I get caught, I'll be finished alone, as the bishop in front of me thought.

It is revealed that I have a connection with the Demon King Army.

Wow, if you fail, don't let the Superintendent kill you.

I'm not going to make a mistake.

"Hey, Bishop."

I smashed the knight while sucking a cigarette.

Compared to the instructors, the overwhelmingly slow movement is only as strong as you can afford.

After all the provocations, you finally reached out to me.

Now, this is the right place to start.

I just want to finish up and go back to Japan.

"Are you ready to be crushed?

To do this, let's first break the foundation of this plan.