Entering a Company From Another World!?

Jiro Tanaka, 28 years old, single, no girlfriend, professional dungeon tester (full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

One month after the interview

Finally, I finished my induction training.

Phew

We stopped the induction ceremony tomorrow and there was no training today even on Sunday, so we spent the day relaxing in our rooms to rest.

And after dinner, it's a good time for dinner.

"It's wonderful to be alive!!

My words from the bottom of my stomach, from the bottom of my heart.

"I didn't think beer was so good!!

It was usually a sparkling liquor instead of sleeping liquor, but it was a bachelor bullshit that was upgraded a little because of the increase in salary, but it seems definitely tastier than the beer I used to drink than usual.

On Saturday, my body was screaming to finish my last workout and I couldn't afford to fall asleep and taste a beer.

However, even though I was screaming all day, the next day I tasted beer as a Kello was magical.

"I still have to realize that humans are alive."

You can feel the cold beer pouring in from your throat to your stomach.

"It's really nice to be alive."

Otherwise I wouldn't have been able to drink such a good beer.

It reminds me of the past.

On the day of the joint training, I somehow woke up before dinner, and for some reason I went to the shop to eat dinner in my uncomfortable body and have a drink in my room.

In retrospect, that choice must have been exhausted.

The slightly stretched hand easily lifted my body and quickly took it to the corner of the cafeteria.

Drink it, drink it!! Today is my treat!!

Crunchy, eat as much as you like, it's not my treat.

And the killers who took him were the demon Yakuza and the gentleman who sat face-to-face, Professor Kio and Professor Fusio.

I had no choice but to return the action that I could take in front of two people who were in a good mood so creepy that I couldn't understand why you were in such a mood.

It's a special brewed sake made by the Oni clan!! Uh-huh. "

What, this is a soul liquor made by me, and it's okay for people to drink it?

This is a body that has been drunk a lot in entertainment, and even strengthened with magic crests.

I am not drunk about alcohol with a slightly strong alcohol content. If I thought so and tried it, I would know, and I stayed in the dining room until the restaurant closed so that I could drink it as much as I used to.

I was drunk too, and it was bad that I didn't think deeply about the reason for this drinking party, whether there was something really good about the attitude of Professor Kio and Professor Fusio who always smiled and seemed satisfied.

But who thinks?

This could be our last supper.

I didn't have a hangover, and I moved on to training for the afternoon by profession as planned.

It was fun yesterday.

Crunchy, really, it was fun.

He was a Fusio instructor who was playing dark fights with a full-blown Kio instructor.

Turn around right now. It's not my fault.

Boundaries!?

But we can't escape a special battle. Because the story doesn't go any further.

The moment you look back, the feeling that hits your forehead is the magical wall itself.

Then, relying on the chills on your back, look back at your neck like an oily tin doll.

I want to praise you for not screaming.

The two instructors, who were more than 50% fighting than before, caught me firmly.

Well, Jiro.

Are you ready?

So, it's done. Hmm? Su!!

Someday the name has changed, but I can't afford to worry about that.

I thought it would be a respite in time if possible, but there was no way I could say no to the two people who said with their eyes that if I could say anything, I could say no.

I can at least ask Mr Suela for help in seeking her salvation.

"... good luck"

Today, Suela, who embodies a demanding woman in a neat suit, couldn't even look at her eyes.

All right, let's get started with training.

As always, I decided to give up and put my weapon in the middle.

Ah

That's where I realized.

If you think about it, I lost at the end of my joint training.

I shouldn't have given myself up for additional training, defeat, and fierceness while saying Hell if I lost.

Even if you fight longer than your surroundings, you lose.

Were you in a good mood yesterday because you were thinking of today's training, or was it the concern of the instructors to have fun and then send you to hell (training)?

Then I want to say it.

I don't need that kind of care, so please help me.

If you think you were blown away, attacked, blown away, avoided, defended, and endured, next time you were blown away, you only met a few times in the usual scene.

The magic of repeated slashing of chamber blades (magic swords) and toy wands (cursed wands) that interfere with everything.

In retrospect, it would have been the first time that the chamber blades that Professor Kio had seemed like magic swords, where children would enjoy hitting each other.

Thanks to Professor Fusio, who laughed at me in a frozen voice, I vowed not to step into the toy store for a while.

The magic of abnormal states, which ran counter to that pleasant electronic sound, each one of which seemed not to die, but when combined with the chamber razor blade (Magic Sword), it only appeared to be a shiro with a dangerous display obligation to mix.

Without a knee pillow while you were down and fainting, you would have been frustrated.

To be honest, black companies don't feel like companies that can experience black content to a lesser degree.

I'm still alive.

I feel like I've seen a running light a few times, but I'm still alive.

Still, I did not wonder whether it was a matter of everyday exercise or whether the two instructors, who had delicately identified the gap between life and death, were amazing.

"Dungeon from tomorrow."

But no matter what the outcome, I survived.

Thereafter, they would only receive education if they had the option of submitting documents and re-applying for training or compulsory retraining for poor grades.

Besides, I feel reassured, but I also feel tight to avoid poor grades.

But now let's take a breath.

After the joining ceremony, I will officially become an employee and challenge the dungeon.

Instead of saying that intracerebral processing during the training period has finally caught up, I feel that it has been pushed aside by beer, but I think about tomorrow.

Dungeon

In modern Japan, it seems like it only appears in game terminology or novels, but I have been receiving training to get there for the past month, and I am impressed to think that it actually exists and will be challenged tomorrow.

No, it's not that deep, it might just be closer to the mood of the child before the excursion.

In fact, I was tired, so I couldn't sleep in the futon to get to bed quickly, so I was drinking instead of sleeping.

I'm glad to have such a pathetic childhood heart that I can't sleep with excitement.

It's not like I'm a kid.

Grasping the dried beer can and looking down, the body that had been idle for several years tightened like a lie.

Even in terms of status, it has risen to an unparalleled level at the time of hiring, and I can feel that the results have been obtained.

I wanted to know as soon as possible how long it's been since I last saw you.

Well, let's go to bed.

I can't stay up too late at night, drink more and go to bed tomorrow.

Let's think about sleeping tightly now, so that we can save the fun that comes up in our hearts tomorrow.

I usually sit in the lecture room in my usual clothes, but today everyone is dressed in a suit.

On the stage, on the other hand, there are all sorts of unique people who deny it directly from the word of unity.

Some of them, of course, are Fusio and Kio.

I've seen it for the first time, but it's probably the teachers in other professions who are standing there.

Rather than the atmosphere between the two of you, I can feel the strength or similar feeling as a scratch.

When I notice this gaze I'm observing, my child will definitely cry and even an adult will smile.

Now that I'm used to it, I'll confess in silence.

Again, he looks away from the other faces and observes.

A skinny man with a scratch on one eye, a dark elf like Suela in kimono, and a tiny man with a robe hood hidden deep in his head? Is there a giant over three metres long with brown skin wearing fur and metal helmets, and a woman with double eyes who has pulled tentacles from her head hidden by a fan, or is exposed to a body that is covered with crustaceans in several places, but no longer called a person's underwear only?

Some of the men are spinning on you, do you realize that?

Smiling, that line of sight is the eyes of a complete predator.

This can never be taken lightly.

I instinctively understood that everyone on the stage was absolutely strong at first impression.

How amazing is the existence of a brave man who can beat this face?

Rather than being rich in personality, it looks very surreal to see the joining ceremony on top of the faces where the word "original" might suit.

"It's time, everyone's here, right?

And with the final finish, the devil in the suit, Director Evia, rose up on the stage with a cold expression that he wanted to call the queen.

Instead of being buried among the original people, I can only say that it creates a sense of existence.

The air in the field can be tightened up in that figure.

Instead of being so tight, you can tighten it up.

The physical feeling of oppression was a dormant look, and the facial expression was forcibly narrowed down.

"First of all, let me say thank you for your training. Of the 58 recruits, only 37 here have completed the training course."

There was also a greeting, and the inauguration ceremony ended without a declaration of opening.

I was told that one third of the people had left at the opening, but for me, who had passed the training course by myself, I wasn't so shocked, but the surroundings seemed different.

Shocked, accomplished, and distracted.

"I have something for you. Look on the desk. There's a box on each table, right?

Follow the commander's words, which suggest an indifferent formula to our feelings, and look at the desk that I've been worried about for a while.

It can be seen that a black box of cubes about 10 centimeters long had been placed before I got to my seat.

Instead of a cut, it was not lifted, so I left it after touching it several times at first, but what is it?

Open it and let it out.

Even though I was told, I don't know how to open it, but when I lifted it, it was easy this time, and it seemed to be a cover box, and then the lower box fell and exposed the contents.

Pendant?

It contained a pendant like an octahedral crystal that could be hung around the neck with something like a leather lace.

"Soul stones. Never take it with you when you enter a dungeon. Otherwise, I'm gonna die.

The air froze.

Someone drops an octahedral crystal-like pendant on a desk with the words and intimidation of a repressive superintendent.

"Hmm, some people think they're strong beyond training, so I'll tell you. We don't make sweet dungeons that you can attack."

It was a quiet lecture room from the beginning, but now it feels colder than a room with guns in the air conditioning.

"Naturally, there is a risk of death. You've all experienced it. It's not too late if someone thinks they're not going to die fighting monsters. Stop entering the dungeon.

Just having a hard time doesn't mean you can pick up a lot of information.

We don't need any poison or medicine. "

Now, I had a feeling that the Superintendent's words, which he just said to leave, were cold, but they weren't scary, they were sort of rebellious.

If you want to express your feelings, it's fine! It feels like screaming.

I'm worried about what the deepest layer is that it hasn't arrived yet after trying so hard.

Because I thought so, I almost laughed around my mouth.

But I wasn't the only one who thought so.

"I'm not kidding! I didn't hear you die!!

"That's right!! I heard you got hurt, but you can't risk your life!!

"That's right!! No kidding!!

Some stood up and sighed at the dissatisfaction.

"... is that all you want to say? Then leave. There is no point in using something you are dissatisfied with. Don't worry, I'll pay you for the training period."

And when the superintendent looked at them with a glimpse rather than a glance, he thought a magical formation appeared at his feet and vanished in an instant.

"I told you at the beginning, this tester is desperate. A man who doesn't understand it and mistakes it for an exaggeration is just a fool. Again, we don't want him. Allow only those who are prepared to remain here. Naturally, as we explained and promised at the outset, we will also guarantee your lives to the fullest extent possible. But not absolutely. Listen to it and answer it. Stay or leave."

When I saw the exchange earlier, I thought some of them would leave.

But, uh...

"Hmm, three people, and then I'll go back to explaining the results. You said you were going to die a while ago, but with this soul stone, you have little chance of dying. That's how it works."

The Superintendent will take out the same substitute as Charari and what we have.

"This is proof of the end of your training, as well as the key to entering the dungeon and your lifeline. The dungeon is full of magic. This stone absorbs its magic, synthesizes it with your magic, and records the information. Then, as soon as it enters the dungeon, it automatically generates a temporary body in the dungeon. A body made of magic based on souls. Even if he dies in the dungeon, he is immediately forced to transfer to the infirmary in this company to regenerate his body based on the information. Whether it's the heart or the head, what breaks is a magical body, an ether body. Let me assure you the truth is intact, I'm glad you can all die with peace of mind. Instead, it hurts like death."

Instead of saying full sadism, the superintendent smiles abusively.

Look, it's not bad that you pulled the chair a little back.

Rather, it's a survival instinct.

But your first body is finally getting fantastic.

"However, this is not a panacea. First of all, this can only be used in dungeons.

Outside the company, it turns into a mere ornament.

Secondly, if you know that the cost per person to make this is moving even if you spend your whole life, try to lose it, and your fate will be determined. "

I can only say that the last one threatens perfection, but I can't help it because there will be a cost problem.

All I'm saying is don't lose company equipment.

Handle with caution.

"Thirdly, there is no point in moral damage, even without physical damage. I will take care of trauma and so on, but it is up to you to fix it.

In addition, if you come out of the dungeon with an injury, the injury will be reflected in the living body.

If you don't want to be in pain, treat yourself.

Ah, body defects are pain caused by phantom limb pain, but "as long as the soul is not defective, don't worry about being defective with the body."

I've heard bad things, even a body made of magic can hurt. There is no guarantee that you will be able to challenge the dungeon again after a dead experience. That's the end of the trauma.

Besides, if you leave without treating the injury, the wound will be reflected in your body.

Because it is a workplace with constant injuries, countermeasures in such areas are necessary.

Fortunately, the good news is that a physical defect does not occur unless it is very rare, but the Superintendent says strangely.

It's like they're saying it could be missing.

"Finally, this is the rule of thumb. I am about to be slaughtered by the brave men of my ancestors. That's what happens to me.

You can easily be in the same position, tighten up and challenge the dungeon. "

You missed the time to ask, but you'd better look into this on your own.

Don't look into it, I'm not going to be dissatisfied with the Five.

From start to finish, I can't lose consciousness with the on-parade of precautions.

Well, you got it.

I fully understand, but thanks to that, yesterday's excursion was completely dead.

I have the same feeling of anxiety around me.

The supervisor doesn't seem to care about such air.

Do you think you can challenge the dungeon in this mood? I think it would be better to challenge the dungeon once the instructors have blown it up and reopened it.

Now, what do we do?

"Hmm, it's so hard to get out of here, I wonder if she can make it a little brighter."

"No, I didn't think it was a mistake in the strict sense of the atmosphere, but it was the information I needed."

It's mainly about the safety of our lives.

Really? It's not just too strict, the stuff below won't follow you up, and sharpness is important in society. "

Well, sure.

I wonder who I'm talking to during the ceremony.

My seat is the rear seat, and there is no one on the left or right seat, so the conversation with nature disappears with the sad reality.

Therefore, there should have been no one next door.

Hey!

"Who?"

"It's the Devil!!

Soon, a refreshing handsome man named the Demon King sat next to him.

……

"Ahahaha, can you believe it? With a stricter image like this, did you create something like a style where the weight of battle emerges? The Devil King is..."

The self-proclaimed Demon King, who understood exactly what I meant by silence, put his hand on his jaw and worried him.

"Hmm, I think I can let you out because I'm cramped, but I don't have Evia. I'm told to stop because the formula itself won't work, so it's plain, but I think this is the best way to do it."

That type of hand will not forgive a summoning unless it involves abandoning a supervisor or a fairly close friend.

Or someone in a superior position.

When that happens, the self-proclaimed part of the self-proclaimed Demon King disappears, and the neighbor really becomes the Demon King?

Yes, when you put me aside, it's only natural that the demon king walks casually, as if he had something to do on the stage.

I don't notice any other colleagues who are focused on walking ahead.

Only the teachers on the stage are aware of it.

As soon as I knelt down as if I had shown myself, I climbed up onto the stage and welcomed the demon king.

Certainly, the way it appears may be plain in itself.

However, the landscape itself clearly showed off Piroku.

On his knees, he shows himself to be king more than anyone else, despite all his qualities as king.

"Hey guys!!! I am the Devil!! To put it more plainly, I'm your employer! It's the president!"

My colleagues, including me, cannot react to the magnificent proclamation I have just taken for granted.

Demon King = president, I wonder if the equation is going to work, but I don't know how to react to the way in which the process of setup would have been completely smoothed out.

Should I get out of my chair and kneel down like the instructors?

"Ah, just stay put. You are subordinates but not ministers. [M] You need courtesy, but you don't need respect!

You can show me the charisma, show me the size of the vessel, without saying anything is foreseeable.

"First of all, thank you for your training!! Besides, did you get my murmur? Oh, I don't have to tell you, if I look at your faces, I'm sure you took it seriously.

I won't imitate returning you like that, if I give you a tick, I'll give you an ame now. "

It's like an actor.

I gathered my gaze from the Superintendent to the Demon King himself at once.

"Today, we will open facilities that we have never been able to use before. Materials have already been distributed to each room for details. Have fun. Of course, as an employee, the discount is also effective, so please use it."

It's already the Devil's exclusive field.

One word, one word, one voice is powerful.

I don't think so.

"And there's going to be a special reward for those who do! Paste your results weekly in order to make them easy for everyone to understand! Six months later, the top three will have everything they can prepare in the name of my Demon King! If you want money, I'll give it to you! I'll give you power if you want it!! If you want status, I'll get you ready!!! Let's get you what you want!

I doubt what ordinary people are saying about fraud or lies, but the words of the Demon King standing on the stage are not lies.

Speaking of which, he will prepare it.

And the air that had cooled down just now quickly burned up.

It's really good at stimulating human lust.

I simply thought it was awesome.

On the other hand, there is a person who has seen the scene with cold eyes, surrounded by enthusiasm.

My twenties are almost over, and I'm already in the brink of being a thirtieth.

I'm glad to hear that the reward will increase, but it's not going to burn up that much.

"Let's stop your legs for a long time! Open the dungeon now! Act at your discretion!

"That concludes the joining ceremony!

Well, still, the feeling of deviation does exist.

Aware of the slightly faster heartbeat, the Demon King stepped off the stage, signaling the commander's words, followed by the instructors.

It may be because of my mind, but for a moment, I felt like my eyes were aligned with those of the Demon King.

But I also decided to think that it was just because of my feelings.

"Even so, the Devil King? Is it possible that the instructors are quite in a position to follow after?

When I introduced myself, I thought it had nothing to do with the future that I should have listened to the position.

Another side

"Demon King?

"Evia, I hope you don't get mad at me."

"Then at least let me set the stage."

Well then, I can't talk to him.

Instead of a modern room like a lecture room, during the medieval throne, the superintendent and the instructor, no, Kintetsu and the general lined up to look up at the lord of the throne.

Kaka kaka, you're an unchanging skinny thing, how about you, Devil King?

"Hmm, at first I thought I might expect it in the future, but that's not bad."

"Oh, it's unusual for a dry general to praise you."

"Yeah, I thought you might be cheating on your magic aptitude this time, but I see, that's what you're digging up. It is not buried in the group with the eyes reached. You know somebody. No, I've drunk people to understand and convince them. Therefore, the line is drawn. Do you like me? Ah, a person who pulls a line neatly and is likely to be truncated by his own judgment, if you say so strongly, has the initiative as an individual, but I wonder if it is troublesome that there is no initiative as a herd."

After seeing something good for the first time in a long time, he smiles while poking his elbow at the throne.

Pleasure

The Demon King is enjoying himself now.

"Nevertheless, Kone-head, think of something truly disgusting. This isn't just a soul stone, is it?

The fan lady, the king of worms, and the scum gently pull out the pendant.

My eyes are thin and my mouth is laughing. Should I be right to say that I am laughing at you?

"The devil can't lie? It's definitely a soul stone. There is no doubt that the ability to explain exists, but that's not all."

Really, that's not cool.

Kintetsu head, Evia laughs with the same face as Kuzuri.

"By incorporating a technique for analyzing the abilities of heroes, and combining the magic of the dungeon with the magic of the target each time you regenerate, you can generate a high quality magic and restore it to the dungeon. Is it the devil who does this in just one word?

"Titan King, people don't listen well. The treatment is not free. Let go of their magic and they will heal. I'm just collecting the magic I'm throwing away for nothing."

Crunchy, that's what we've been thinking about moisturizing our armaments.

Hmm.

"Don't you like it, Warlock?

"No, we're not brothers. We don't have to worry about them."

The story proceeds to pick up the contents of children's play that cannot be said to be a leap forward for the demon king and their general.

"Hmm, then I don't think it's a problem. Then, Amiri, I'm sure your dungeon wasn't finished yet, but what do you say after that?

After confirming Evia's plans, the next one is the dungeon where testers will dive, but some dungeons have not yet been completed.

No, this is the plan to find out what the problem is. There are no finished dungeons, but some of them were slowed down by circles.

Before the Demon King turned his gaze from the throne and even shouted out his voice, he covered himself completely with a robe.

And his presence reveals itself when he is spoken to by the demon king.

Removed the hood and showed his face.

The face belongs to an ageless girl, but something like a mechanical circuit runs around the face, and it would be better to describe it as a faceless and more inorganic expression.

However, on the contrary, it combined with long grey hair that glistened gently to create the doll's finest beauty.

"Reporting, Dungeon completion rate of about 60%, Soldier deployment rate of 45%, Conclusion, Shallow Sector production has been completed, we will determine that the interception of the testers is sufficient as it stands."

I can see the perception of testers of the existence of positions called generals around what is described as interception rather than testing.

And even though the voice of the outsider is supposed to be a human voice, it sounds inorganic.

"Queer, the daughter of the King of Machines is full of confidence."

Somewhere a soft voice sends praise, as if replying to it.

"Yeah, I'm not gonna doubt Amiri's report. You don't make groundless reports. If Amiri says there is no problem, then there is no problem. Speaking of which, I'm more worried about you, Dragon King.

"Uahah, Milord, that's not it. No matter how much I like to play, I'm not making a dungeon that would allow those insects to break through."

"Even though your family is powerful, they keep causing problems with their playfulness. I'm worried too. In addition, I found it difficult to blame because the bad things were recovered with the result. Could you help me with my work?

Let's do something nice.

Even though it seems to be a war warrior from the appearance, the dragon king, bascal, whose attitude has been ruined due to his light tone, is it the same every time, or do you think there is no problem if the result is obtained? Does the Demon King also intend to say any more? I quickly look around.

That alone replaces the air.

"Now, my beloved servants. Heartfelt, it is no exaggeration to say that this plan depends on everything we dream of. All of you, do your best."

"" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "

Satisfied with the generals' answers, the Demon King looked up at the purple moon in the skylight visible from the throne and realized that it would finally begin.

The dungeon is moving now.

Another side END

Jiro Tanaka, 28 years old, single, no girlfriend, professional dungeon tester (full-time)

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

One word today.

I didn't think there was such a prestigious president in reality.

He was a demon king.