Entering a Company From Another World!?

120 There are places where work skills can be useful in private

Jiro Tanaka, 28, married.

My wife, Suela Henderberg.

Memoria Tris

Professional Dungeon Tester (Full-time)

Magic Ability 9 (Quasi-Demonic King Class)

Position Warrior

"Now, where do we go?

That's right.

Different environments exist when it comes to dungeons.

Especially since our company is set up for the Warrior, we are questioned about our defense capabilities.

Therefore, the contents are also diverse.

But this time, we need to focus more on our defenses than our defenses.

"Grey, what are you going to need for a vampire marriage?

"Costumes, decorations, cooking, and protective stones."

It's a snob story that has nothing to do with work: what kind of substitution to drop.

What kind of monsters drop and what kind of dungeons inhabit are the keys to choosing this dungeon.

I will procure everything Grey told me I need locally in the dungeon.

Gray said how hard it is to get a vampire wedding.

A merchant uses a man to show his strength, and a warrior uses his strength to show his strength.

The difference between financial strength and force is such that the latter, I have come to the dungeon fully equipped and equipped, but unfortunately, I have no knowledge of the costumes and ornaments according to Isal's customs, and I am to rely on it quickly.

"Can you pick it in the dungeon here?

It was meant to challenge their limits for them, but it is too unclear whether the substitutes presented by Mr. Gray will be available in this dungeon.

The only thing I know is whether to find a monster that discharges yarn that is used as raw material such as cloth, or whether to challenge a dungeon with a mine to dig up gems. The only thing I know is cooking, but I can't do it now because this is a pre-wedding stage due to the preservation of ingredients.

It was a question of consequence.

"I don't know the dungeon here, so I still think we should go over there knowing the geography, but what does Grey think?

Well, that's better.

It happened, but my stepfather and I seem to be thinking something else.

I'm sure it's better to go where I know than where I don't know, but I'm going to talk about where it is.

"Father-in-law, I'd like you to explain it to me, if possible."

"Mm."

"Oh, I'm sorry. We've never been in a dungeon here, so I thought we'd better go to a dungeon with a little information."

"Is it a dungeon other than here?

"Yes, even here is a dungeon that kept the latest secrets of the Demon King Army. So we don't even get permission to get in, and then we're going to the dungeons on our continent."

It's a place I usually come in and out of, but that's what happens when I change my position.

"Then, on the contrary, am I okay? When you go to the continent, you mean across the country, right?

"Probably all right. Shinshaw? I hear there is something called. It'll replace your ID."

"Is that it?

A few days after joining the company, an ID with a photo like a car license was given, but I didn't think it would have that much power.

I was told to always carry it with me at the beginning and it was given to me in a sturdy and light pass case for a dedicated waste, so I still have it.

"If you have it, it's a waste of time, so let's go right away."

"Okay."

……

Mr. Gray, I'd like you to have a little more conversation, if possible.

He walked silently behind Mr. Gray, but he didn't tell me where he was going.

That said, I knew the destination immediately.

"Emergency exit?"

"No, it's the transfer room."

A plate illuminated by electric light on a heavy door like a fire door that was installed next to the dungeon room.

The colours are different and some of the letters are written in Isal rather than Japanese, but the pose where the stick man runs toward the door is definitely an emergency exit mark.

Unlike Japanese green, this one is red, but there will be little difference.

"It takes a lot of work to install a space transition team, so it's not uncommon to have the same facility near the gate."

Something like a plumbing cock.

It was drawn in illegible characters and not further taught, so I never entered.

When Ms. Gray opened the door at the head and entered, a simple table was set up where two fully-equipped demons stood, a dark elf man like a clerk sitting in a chair and a security guard.

Behind it is another door like a fire wall.

"Procedures for transfer"

No, Mr. Gray, can you do something about my pace a little bit more?

Because I can't follow you.

"Three people, right?

Ah.

"Show me your ID"

No, I'm keeping my mouth shut because I don't know how to proceed.

Submitting your Employee ID to Dark Elves, who is going through the process indifferently, is instantaneous but catches your eye.

I thought there was something wrong, but I took out another document without being told anything and presented it in front of Mr. Grey.

After reading it for the first time, Mr. Gray signed it with Sarasara.

I know Isal's language for a while, but I didn't understand it because it was just words I didn't know.

I will also fill out the instructions in the proposed transfer procedure.

This was Japanese, so I'll finish writing in a few minutes.

"No, please go back."

Hmm.

No, so let's have a little more conversation, Mr. Gray. I've only said words since then.

Don't laugh either, Mitt. Say something.

Walk behind Mr. Grey walking with Sta.

When I thought of passing by the demon's side, I glanced at my face and thought it was the demon who had been sumo wrestled at the banquet, but he laughed at me with a smile.

Gently waved his hand at it and walked straight through the door opened by the other demon.

Speaking of which, did Mr. Gray write the documents just now? It seems to have written one more than us. "

"It's a warranty. It says that Mr. Gray will be Jiro's guarantor."

"Ah, are you glad?

"Ahahaha, as long as you don't get involved in the crime. The warranty is formal unless it is too much. I could have written it, but Mr. Gray did it quickly."

It's a long corridor that also serves as an entrance for supplies, and the road is wide.

While we were talking and walking,

Intercept with cargo carriers loaded with supplies on the other side and other people thought to be employees of the Demon King Army who were returning to their parents' homes.

It was a topic that I thought was better than walking silently for a long time, but I couldn't hide my surprise that Mr. Gray had completed a rough and important procedure.

"I'm sure Grey trusts you to be Memoria's husband. I wasn't lost in writing the paperwork. So, I'm not saying you don't have to worry, but you don't have to think that big. I'm sure I did the same thing in Grey's place."

Smiling to reassure me, Mr. Mitt.

That's how much you trusted me and took the procedure.

Look at Mr. Gray's back who said he would be held responsible if something happened.

I'm not sure what I'm thinking, but I'm sure I'm thinking about Memoria.

I wondered what it was like to be a father who talked on his back.

Gray, my stepfather.

"Thank you."

"... don't worry about it"

The conversation was short with a flickering look back.

I didn't seem to understand my gratitude for a moment, but when I came up with it, he replied convincingly.

That's why I waved the topic from my side without separating it.

This man is clumsy, but not as silent as he thought.

If they ask me what I like, they will tell me what food I like.

If you got used to it, you would have answered my question.

Mitt also had a conversation and this was a short journey to get to know each other, but I still think it's a good time for me.

By the time I thought I could figure it out a little bit more than yesterday, the journey was over and I went to the open place.

"This is the transition team."

I saw a stone circle using crystals.

The foggy magic glows and stagnates in the center of a large magical formation designed to constantly circulate magic and stagnate vast amounts of magic.

Various kinds of Demon King armies are coming and going.

Some people go inside, others come out of there.

Whether the center is in the transition position, the guide organizes the rows and moves towards the center to avoid collision.

We wait in that line, too.

"Next, three?

Ah.

When we waited quietly for the order, the line broke apart quickly, so our order came soon.

Already assembling this group, Mr. Gray nods to the words of the armored soldier Lizardman.

For a moment, my gaze stopped, but Mr. Gray got away with sticking out the warranty.

"Try not to act alone over there, unlike here, there are few humans. Be careful."

"Yes"

Respond to Lizardman's soldier's advice.

Here we go.

"It won't be a problem if you get between me and Grey. Shall we go, Jiro?"

"Yes"

Walking back and forth between me, I enter the magic cage.

It's not pressure, but it feels like it's slightly resistant. If you think the floor has disappeared from your feet for a moment, a different feeling of floor appears just now.

And you can feel the concentration of magic like when you enter the dungeon.

As soon as I continue to follow Mr. Gray's back, which is still slightly blurred, I will get out of the cage.

"Dazzling"

The light suddenly leaks out from the tip and narrows his eyes without thinking.

The light source is a luminaire shaped like a lamp.

It was installed all over the place, illuminating the rooms of this facility.

I almost stopped my feet unexpectedly, but Mr. Gray couldn't stop, so I followed the rest.

In the sight of some things that could not be cleaned up, Mr. Gray showed the warranty card several times so that he could leave the area where both the staging area and the station were located.

"Big"

Penetrating silently until then, I open my eyes to the pale blue moon in the sky.

Because, unlike the sun, the moon, which could not shine by its own power, felt the strength of the sight that shined on its own and illuminated the earth.

"Welcome to our demonic continent, Anataris."

I had just set foot on a continent ruled by night.