Entering a Company From Another World!?

Jiro Tanaka, 28, single, no girlfriend.

Professional Dungeon Tester (Full-time) + Recruiter

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Warrior

Jiro, do you know why you're here?

"I don't know how many ideas I've got."

I am in one of the private rooms called the small meeting room.

Whatever comes to mind, what comes to mind here is not a problem now.

The problem is that you are in a state of total sermon, having been called directly by Commander Evia.

"Clean, if you were human, wouldn't you be deluded?

Snakes and frogs, wolves and sheep, dragons and peasants, what choice do we have but to wave a white flag when that relationship is in place?

It doesn't matter whether you deceive me or not. It doesn't matter whether you're a human or a demon.

However, it seems that the pre-emptive jab was effective, and the atmosphere of Director Evia, who was a slightly swallowed sword, has eased.

I think that the word honorary student is the title that doesn't suit me best.

Conversely, I sometimes feel closer to the title of problem child.

Can you tell me why such a person was called because there is nothing wrong with him?

First, there is no way you can commit suicide by lying to Director Evia, who is showing signs of anger.

I don't know what happens after you do it.

"When you are acting in solo, there is no coordination with your surroundings, and in which mouth does such a person come to mind?

"Kukukuku, it must be."

Well, I've arranged my reasoning so far, but the important thing is that I understand that this method is one that suffers less from experience, so this kind of conversation happens.

It is sooner to show that you understand the problem than to apologize for the lack of darkness and ask for an explanation of the problem.

The disadvantage is that mistaken aftertreatment can be quite bad with your boss.

Lucky this guy? The Devil? He's the one who understands the story.

I'm not the kind of person who suddenly preaches head-on.

It gives me enough time to ride a joke like this.

"Now, let's get down to business. Your retirement prospects are on the rise."

"Eh?"

But apparently it wasn't a joke.

I wonder if this is how blood draws in.

One or two of the cold sweats can be seen if you hear that a truncation table is provided to clearly sever your social status.

You can clearly feel it slightly descending from the tip of your head.

"Don't start early, not from us."

"And?

"I think it's coming up. I'd rather fire you from part of the tester, what a surprise. Jiro, I heard you almost killed one of your testers."

I was relieved.

No, in the first place, there are no elements of reassurance in the director's words, but at least I feel a little bloody back to the fact that it is not a decapitation from the history above.

To put it further, it is a reassuring element to say that the mouth and eyes are laughing at the abusive but mischievous success.

It is unusual for me to be able to express myself as playing with you in such an easy-to-understand way.

And the biggest element of peace of mind is because I know the story in question.

To put it more simply, I feel reassured because I don't see the problem as such.

"... that way"

"I'll talk to you later about the rest. That's the truth, isn't it?

I'm sure you're going to be asking questions normally, but it sounds like you're asking questions because of your sharp appearance.

It's not as bad for the heart as a demon yakuza and a dark gentleman, so I can answer calmly.

"If you correct it, it's accurate that they threatened you back because they threatened you."

About yesterday.

I can easily recall the outline without thinking carefully.

And briefly explain the situation.

I still think so.

The Superintendent understands.

I intend to create such a relationship of trust.

"After all, you didn't trust the opinions of the other party?

"Hmm, are you licking the existence of demons? We exist to make a living of falsehood and contract. They deceive me, but they won't tell me the truth when I'm alive. It's like distinguishing between white and black, such as the authenticity of a young man's words, who lived only 20 years."

I can add that your words are the same. [M]

That's where I noticed.

Does that mean that despite being recognized as a liar, you were eager to fire me by explaining your fault?

What does that say?

"That was pretty funny, huh?

"Don't read thoughts"

Besides, I thought it was funny, but it was closer to wondering if this person could tell lies or if there was a brave man.

"Are you trying to rob the devil of his pleasure? Arrogant."

Arrogance.

Perhaps I am not as arrogant as the man on earth who was said to be arrogant by demons.

I can think of something that doesn't matter.

"Well, if you don't like it, you can fix your face a little bit more, and my fun will increase a little bit."

"Don't hobby reading people's minds in the first place."

A fox and a fox, no, in this case, psychological warfare is closer.

I'm not sure Director Evia would like to hear my wishes.

"Decline"

Isn't that right?

It cuts me clean.

What was the first nervousness? In light of the conversations and my mood, I don't feel like Director Evia was just messing with me.

"I'm setting up a place like this with you guys in mind. If you don't miss something like this, you're gonna suspect a man's metrics?

If you sue me like this from Director Evia's point of view, I can't help but move to smooth my relationship.

Even if we know it's obviously a lie, we're not convinced that it's human.

That's why they're taking the steps to create an environment that's easy for us to understand.

It may not make much sense when you explain it to me like this, but it's a comedy.

If you roll this beautifully with your palm, you'll feel sorry for the gentleman who can't remember the name of the same position.

Tomorrow I'll forget my sympathy.

"Roger that. All you have to do is try to keep me from being read."

"I like men who understand fast."

"Thank you."

Character is a hedonistic, perhaps quite abusive, but looks like an idol, an actress, but a beauty enough to escape barefoot.

It makes me feel a little better if I am told that I like the format.

"Now, Jiro, let's get down to business. I have to tell you to get along, but it's human convenience. I won't tell you to keep your anger down and be friendly. Just keep your track record without causing trouble."

And the superintendent made a serious face and said to switch the clinging and the switch.

"That's not a word for the person who caused the problem, is it?

"Hmm, I won't tell anyone I can't. Besides, we're just getting along with each other on a bluish surface. Humans try to be beautiful and companion conscious, but from my point of view, such a collective consciousness is only a nauseating object to spit on."

It seems that our supervisor doesn't like white things.

Among the three principles promised by Friendship, Effort and Victory Boy magazine, we have directly denied the two sides.

"Remember, Jiro. I've seen so much rot in the race of humans. The lustful, the innocent, the wise, the foolish, you human beings will not change, nothing will change except your individual consciousness. With evil, we shake up the weapon that can destroy us in one hand, and we shake it down in the name of good. It's not my fault to be honest with your desires. Believing that I am right is not my fault. Everything is bad for the enemy. The opponent is bad. Justice belongs to me. There was a lot of justice."

I was not so shocked by the words of Director Evia, who threw up in disgust.

Relationships with people are like that.

Believe only what you want to believe, and turn away or reject anything that is not convenient.

There is a relationship where you can be fine even if you look at something dirty in the middle of nowhere, but there are very few such things, and most of them will be dating at a shallow distance.

"How can you tell me to work together because I'm a smile and a friend?

For the superintendent, it only looks like a blueish friend.

I understand, I understand, I understand.

"That's right, I'm right, but do you want to tell me that?

I have no choice but to react.

"This is how we make a distinction. Before being human to me, you are Jiro Tanaka. I'll make an exception. I don't know what else is going to happen. It's up to them."

I don't feel bad that you can do it in the dark.

Even if I knew it was in this man's hands.

"As an object of play?

"F"

"No, don't tell me."

You can tell by looking at the look without being told.

Yeah, you look really happy.

"Besides, Jiro, if the demon king had ordered me to do it, I would only have thought that it would invite people to my dungeon and that worm spit would run. But I'm satisfied with the excavations and the excavations."

The excavation is about me if you think with pride.

It's good to be liked by your boss.

But, uh...

"Wait a minute, Superintendent, what now? This company is Dungeon?

I'm sorry to put water where I'm talking in a nice atmosphere, but now I feel like this demon has said a terrible thing.

"What, you didn't notice? No, you didn't realize that the concentration was slightly diminishing to get used to magic... the company building itself is my dungeon. Otherwise, instead of having a gate that leads to other dungeons, it's limited to a world without magic, and it can't be filled with magic."

Ah.

I don't know what to do, I may be able to tell from the leaking words, but I am convinced that this company has to do something about the dungeon that was created in the middle of the earth.

Looking back on that, it is true that the company is large, but there are a number of facilities in the interior that are so vast that they are physically strange.

The training room, the underground commercial facility.

If I am told what has been explained, I can be convinced that it is true.

"and the building of this company."

"Oh, there's a dungeon core. If they destroy it, I won't be able to stay alive, and I won't perish."

"Are you sure? Say it."

"I don't mind, it's confidential, but I'm not putting it in a place where I can handle it sooner. It's also called a dungeon. Has adequate defense. Jiro, why don't you challenge my dungeon in the name of a security check and turn me into an enemy? Now the other generals will follow you?

"I don't want any more work, so don't."

I think it was a quick turnaround myself.

It's no wonder extra stage bosses lurk in dungeons made by Director Evia.

Orthodox? You're in the middle of a dungeon.

I apologize for the environment where I can't even level when I die.

"Well, I thought it would be a good idea because I heard the Duke's guy had more time to spare."

"Leave the Duke alone."

The Duke should have been at the top of the hierarchy as early as possible.

The Duke is a demon, and I can see the dimensions of strength very clearly.

"I can't get caught. Well, I put it aside, but our response is generally quiet. I gave that man a job flyer as an improvement, but that's all. I'm not involved in anything more. At least I am. Listen to that. What about you?

"Ignore it, that's the only way."

"Huh? Why?

"Though it is mostly emotionally troublesome, if you dare to come up with a reason, you can see that you are involved and make a loss. So what do you think?

Keep going.

He leans against the back of the chair with his arms folded.

"I am a stranger who broke Tengu's nose, and even if such an existence comes close to make friends, there is only the idea of looking down at me and using it to crush me. No, let's get rid of it first. Thoughts come. I'm sorry to be attacked from behind, so I don't think a working relationship (business partner) is possible at this stage. As far as I can see, it is a type that can only see immediate profits. In that case, we'll say it wasn't each other. Or take a distance as nothing. It's the most profitable."

The smell is covered by a lid, and although it is an action that can only be done on the spot, there is a limited number of hands that can be hit as it is.

It is not the best of them, but I hit the best hand.

It's boring.

I'm going to throw it away.

"Hmm, from the point of view of putting the organization together, what you're saying is not wrong. But it's not my taste."

I could smile bitterly at the fact that my hobbies began to develop, but when I thought the supervisor was away from my back, I was grabbed by the collar and dragged.

"Crush."

"What about it?"

For a moment, I was told something terrible was going on at a distance where my heart sounded high and I could kiss.

Naturally, sometimes the heart began to resonate in another sense.

"Aren't you sorry? Your ratings from around you are at the bottom of the bottom. You don't think the rankings are going to make a big difference, and the people who have gone through the ridiculous with a great deal of anxiety have been despised by what they've been thinking lately?

"Well, it doesn't matter."

I spit out what I really think.

I actually think so.

I'm a socialist. I'm a troublemaker.

"Don't taste the devil."

I couldn't keep saying I didn't like it.

"I don't understand lies. That's what I said. I don't like it. You don't like lying now."

Oh no, it looks like we've trampled an oversized mine.

Crazy, ruthless will ran through my eyes.

My body is strong in an instant.

It's not easy to be immobile and tied up.

It's as if you've been squeezed into your life, tied to something cold without pain.

A single finger is not even allowed to blink.

"I've found out everything about all the people here. Others had very interesting and nothing to do with it. The human elite is no different from the pebbles on the roadside to me. But you're not, are you?

Is this what a mad smile means?

You're treading into my past in such a fun way.

"You were a crushing man. You fucked him, right? You've crushed one person, haven't you?

To repair, it is a social exorcism performed by any human being.

But this demon will not forgive it.

I look ugly when I fix it, and I know I like what's in it, but I can't help it.

I'm trying to expose myself to who I am.

"Why do you push yourself to death with such a tight heart? You think I'm afraid to expose you? No, it's not. I don't think it's too dusty. You know, it's a blade that's too user-friendly to control rationally and shake with emotion, not be the object of fear. A blade that hurts others, removes threats, and plants fear."

"It's not that big a deal."

It's like a sword in a legend.

But on the contrary, it's probably what I did.

To put it bluntly, or worse, bite a poor rat cat.

Three years after joining the previous company, there was a time when I got used to my work and finally was able to work alone. It was like a spring that gushed down, and there was a time when my job flooded.

Employees at the company turned their jobs around at a momentum that was likely to overheat over twenty percent, and that happened when stress was on the verge of peaking.

Well, it's just plain to say what happened.

The incompetence just couldn't read the air.

The boss just scratched a small scratch and distorted the gear, which was spinning around with the implicit rule of following each other in each department without pointing out a busy, trivial mistake.

I was the only one who happened to have noticed the subject, and I easily ruptured the bag that had been stuck in the past like a patient bag.

I was cut, my head cooled down at once, and I put my head to work more than usual, as if my brain limiter had come off.

The boss would be amazing if he had done this deliberately, but it is unlikely at a time when he is preaching to the company what he is doing with his good face.

I specialized in how efficiently I could do my job and kick this boss off.

He continued to think about turning past grievances into present anger and eliminating the opponent's position.

Apart from being rooted in human beings, it is an incredible creature.

A surprise party would be a good example of the closest thing to you.

To put it badly, this is how I kick my boss's ass.

I controlled the 120-percent occupancy rate, which was suppressed by emotion, with reason, and driven by anger, and I managed to bring out the 200-percent occupancy rate.

Carefully took the job one by one, and eventually the boss kept acting according to black emotions when he just made it look like he was sitting in a chair.

"You bring out a lot of nostalgia."

The result is that another person is sitting in that seat now.

"Because you're out of your mind. It's not my fault."

Reminds me of my feelings at that time, and I naturally don't have the strength to squeeze out the voice with a cold body that barely began to move.

Looking at a part of me covered in dust while listening to a weak voice like the voice of others.

"Humility seems to be the hallmark of this country, but from my point of view it is only ironic."

Nothing is better than self-assessment.

In an over- and undervaluation, some of my personalities that the Supervisor refers to are undoubtedly undervalued within me.

"Look, I just said you're not a big deal, but you're not, what you have is a big deal. Jiro, what you have is ambition."

Things that appeared dusty.

"People say ambition is a bad thing, but it's not. These are some of the elements, but on the other hand, ambition is also a necessary driving force to enhance oneself. How can I kick the guy up and establish my position? I can't help but bury it."

The superintendent pulled it out of love.

"Polish, you're the one who can do it."

"Don't you hate selfish people?

"What does the special say, I am the devil. The devil kept an eye on man's development and decay. Sometimes I've helped, sometimes I've advised, sometimes I've been involved. I haven't found anything in a long time that might interest me."

Slowly let go of the collar you grabbed, and the madness you were showing slowly and quietly disappeared.

"I'll watch over your results. Let me look forward to falling or ascending."

"You think I'll translate it?

"If you become a boring man, have fun. I'll tailor it to the man I entertain."

It's too straight.

I'm starting to wonder why I'm expected to be so much, and why I'm worth so much.

However, if you say so, I will be willing to reverse the foreword and withdraw it.

"Hmm, be a little better."

"Tough hands"

"What do you mean, it's still sweeter for me?"

It's hard to rate.

I meant to be a little better myself, but I noticed the change, but it still didn't seem to be enough.

"Too much time, I'm going. Rest at best and think about what you can do."

I'll tell you the end without putting my teeth on it.

"Let me do that."

When I finished my business, I got up and left quickly.

A woman who leaves a lot of ripples in my mood but doesn't leave any traces in the room.

I don't know what to do.

And what you get naturally in a quiet space is smoke, which has disappeared recently.

It may come as a surprise, but there is nothing commonplace in the public about smoking separation in this company.

The smoke that was exhaled quickly disappeared after being drank by magic.

I don't know how it works, but I just learned that if this is a dungeon, it's likely to have as much function as purifying the air.

All you have to do is pay attention to the cigarettes and ashes that you have finished smoking, so you can smoke anywhere you want.

It is an unbearable company for smokers, even though it is very careful in public.

"... ignoring it is the easiest part."

And thinking slowly while smoking is related to other testers.

At first, due to the difference in values from the difference in age, it has become stubborn and curved, and now it has developed into a faction struggle in the middle of the year.

The first thing that comes to mind is to maintain the status quo, no, ignore the status quo.

If we hadn't seen them flying, we'd have them for a while.

In the meantime, think of a solution.

It was the best, but if the superintendent stuck a nail in it, I had to do my best.

"Isn't it best not to be licked?

Looking back at yesterday, it was clearly treated as inferior.

From the other side, the sequence is determined, and I will be the bottom.

"It's the most troublesome thing to change your values.

When I think about it, I quickly come up with a solution.

If this company has a weak meat eater and its theorem exists, it is the good performer and the strong who are right.

But on the contrary, it is troublesome to cover it because it is simple.

"Well, when you think about the Kaido and the new crew, it's best to do it here."

And if we find improvements, then we have to think about solutions.

"When that happens... that's all I can think of."

There is still a moody feeling, so it is just fine.

Since I've been stretching lately, I don't think it's a bad idea to change my mind here.

"... I don't feel like it, but I'll have to do more than I told you."

By the time I finished, I was reluctant to accept the conclusion and raised my heavy hips.

It's called on a holiday, but it's still before noon.

We have plenty of time to act.

"You want me to live now?

Even if I declare that I will do it tomorrow, some people will not do it.

People who behave as if they were doing it now are better valued.

When I left the conference room, I walked to my room, loosening my shoulders, thinking about the plans afterwards.

Another side

What kind of mood changes, Jiro?

"Ngh, I didn't mean to turn it into a beginner!!

They're going to blow my arm off under a lightly shaken attack.

It is a force that children challenge adults.

There is a natural consequence of the difference in physical abilities (status) between Jiro, who is a demon, and me, who is a human, but he is certainly getting stronger.

Jiro's chamber sword, a soft sword made by the Titans that can withstand my magic, is still released from my arm today and flies his weapon mineral tree.

"Meiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!

"You got a good weapon."

When Suela called me, Jiro lowered his head and asked me to train him.

I was just leaving time.

Then I can surprise him when I meet him at the training center.

"Kaha"

And it'll be fun.

It's my bad habit.

But it is also a demonic nature.

We demons love these kinds of people.

The man in front of you is being blown away many times, crushed, and attacked to avoid fatal wounds, but the pain must be something else.

I will resist.

Challenge me.

I think I'm losing.

Demons love honest people.

I love clumsy guys.

I love a guy who comes straight at me like this.

It does not matter whether it is the strong or the weak.

The fact that I like this straight man, even if I twist it, is no different.

"Holy shit!! The attack is slowing down!!

"You'll be tired if you swing around for two hours!!

If you provoke him like this, he'll move in a good mood.

I will catch the blade approaching at the fastest speed today with a chamber sword that protects it with magic.

"Hahahahaha!! So when are you gonna hit me?

"Let me guess!!!!

"I told you!!

Looks like his swinging attacks have stopped.

It's harder to hit it.

But it's strange.

I'm hoping this guy will really guess.

"Well, that was a shame, wasn't it? Hmm?"

"That's not the line of someone who can afford to avoid it!!

Because I'm in the middle of a fight.

Whatever the shape, his mood that roughs up his voice is pleasant and soothing.

When I first met this guy, I thought he was a loose one that would shatter if I poked him.

In fact, I almost died just from a slight thrust.

I thought it was over.

I laughed and looked down at it as if I couldn't get up.

That's why I was honestly surprised when I woke up after being treated.

And I can only laugh when I think I've tried again.

All I wanted to kill was count over three digits.

But every time he woke up.

"Up! Right! Up and to the right again!!

"I can't afford it!!

"I'm stronger than you!!

And he's getting stronger.

When I was knocked down and woke up and tried to knock it down, it was slightly harder to knock it down because I thought it was my fault.

The no-life bastard was laughing when he said his soul was gradually being polished, but that might be true.

It's not beautiful.

He certainly doesn't have a jewel-like sparkle.

It was rough as if the stones rolling around were squeaking and polishing with the same stones, but he definitely has something that makes his glaring eyes sharp and attractive.

"This time it's useless!!

As if to prove it, he is a natural fighter.

Soft enough to calculate risks and returns during battle.

In fact, he let go of the main sword, the ore tree.

When I knocked it out, I felt a slight discomfort of resistance. Until now, I should have been stretching my body like I was holding on, but there was no such thing.

Even at the risk of letting go of the weapon, he came to defeat me.

I'll let you grip it with a hand that stretches out to grab your sideways arm.

I'm used to it.

It's not a molded move.

It's a movement cultivated in battle.

Fly like a monkey, tangle like a snake, attack like a wolf.

The movement of the beast and man together makes the blood of the demon throb.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

"But now you're coming yesterday!!

I grabbed Jiro's leg, which was aiming at my face, and hit him on the ground to calm down the aching blood that I wanted to overthrow with all my might.

A distinct growth from the beginning.

"Oh, you're conscious."

"If that's the case, please try a little harder. There are cracks around the ribs."

"It's fun, isn't it?

I'm sorry about the first time, but the reception was exceptionally good and the damage was reduced.

"And if you're dying, you won't have enough lives... that's a bad potion."

"Gahaha!! That's good evidence!!

I can't help but be happy and happy with the growth.

I am delighted by the fact that the blade is steadily approaching my neck.

"Really? I thought that one would hit me earlier."

"If you're going to hit that thing, you're going to need it a hundred times faster."

"... it's a bug. This instructor is bugging."

"Kill each other quickly, okay?

"Why do you pretend to be so innocent when it's only seventeen letters?"

I'd like to say you're sorry for entertaining me, but I wouldn't dare say that.

Because demons are creatures that love to give trials.

Especially if there's a guy in front of you who knows he's gonna be strong.

Among them, I am a stranger.

I think I can help someone who might be stronger if I want to fight him.

If that guy's in trouble right in front of you, I'll ask him as much as I can.

What are you worried about?

"Ah, in conclusion, how to get stronger?

That's why you called me.

Actually...

Well, Evia doesn't seem to like him very much if we hear about the break until the next meeting.

Evia keeps me alive and taking action, so me, Norlife, and Evia finally want to help.

"Oh, that's your fault."

Really?

"Ah, if it were me, I'd rip it apart. If you get hit again, you'll be eaten by someone who's out of your mind.

"Is that how the other world is slaughtered?

"Unlike me, there's a lot of fighting all year round. As soon as they lick me, this is it."

If you show him how to cut his neck, Jiro looks slightly down.

"So we're pretty sweet, huh?

"I won't deny it. The attack just now is the same as if it weren't killing me. Be a little more careful. That could get us there, right?

I will make progress.

"Well, there's probably a different reason why he was willing to kill me."

Huh?

You don't have to worry about whether you say it or not.

My judgment is whether I can or can't fight a strong man.

In other words, it will be his food or not.

That's why I'm going to tell you what Evia didn't say.

"He was falling."

"What? Huh? Hmm, give me a minute."

"I know how you feel."

Evia, who can only be seen as an elite from anyone's perspective, isn't surprised to hear that.

"I'm still an old stock, and I know he was a junior demon before he got into his current position."

"... I can't imagine."

"I guess. I've been trying so hard."

Demons have a strict relationship with each other.

The demon is also pretty tough, but it is clearly decided that there is a strong one up here.

But they're not.

There is a troublesome rank to be played by nobles and titles.

There's even a mechanism that makes it easy for them down there to go up.

"Of course, Jiro's experience of being licked and underestimated from above is not as good as his eyes. Jealousy, resentment. The demon is the one who grew up in a worse environment in the normal world. You thought you were in a similar situation.

"No matter how hard you try, I'll be sweeter. That day, Dora also grew up with a bluish social composition."

What are you saying when you're fighting me and dying again and again?

Jiro is indeed blessed.

But it carries with it all the effort and suffering.

I have an assistant named Suela on my side, as well as a general named Norlife.

But you may be unconscious of our ideals, but you're exercising your body to meet them.

That's what he grabbed.

I rolled around many times and got scratched and grabbed it.

If I had thrown out the training halfway through, I would have cut him off.

Even during the intermediate training, one of them remained in Evia's sight.

And perhaps the general.

Thanks to his efforts, he has taken his current position.

"If you think so, you don't need a break anymore.

"Yaba, it was a jab snake."

"Shit, looks like you're getting stronger. I'd rather use a decent weapon than toys like this."

"I'm gonna die, so please leave me alone."

"Gahahahahaha!! I'm kidding!! Joke!!"

My chamber blade is protected by my magic and won't even scratch me if I get cut by iron. And yet, even though the surface of this guy only met for two hours, there is a slight scratch all over it.

At least it was a trick I couldn't do when I started training.

I really look forward to his future.

I was looking forward to it.

"Yahh, I've done too much."

To tell you the truth, it's a rag.

Three hours after that, Jiro, who was more motivated than I thought, wanted to keep up with me. Here's the result.

I didn't do a direct hit, but I think I did a pretty good job attacking my spirit.

If you cure him before he finds you.

It's too late.

I didn't feel a sign, but I felt the magic. Thank you for coming all the way with Transfer Magic.

"Oh, Evia, you're here."

"This is my body (dungeon). You're saying something extra to him. I've come to see you as a supervisor."

"What, you don't mind telling me you didn't bother me?

"Play, I'm busy unlike you. I don't have time to correct everything."

This is how it's coming, isn't it, ooh, ooh?

If you avoid the magic you flew silently, your moody face will be even more steep.

Why did you say that, Rideau?

You don't have to ask what happened.

This is Evia's body (Dungeon). Everything we do here is known to Evia.

"What, you didn't take care of him that much because you liked him?

I don't have a hobby of wasting time listening back to what I understand.

So I'll be honest with you.

"Hmm, out of the way. I'm in the way of treatment."

"What, you don't deny it?

"Whatever you say to an old friend of yours is useless."

"Personally, I'd like to know more about why my old acquaintance cares."

"Do I have to tell you?

Keep talking while watching the magic manipulated by poking your knees.

"No, but I do care."

"You demons are selfish."

"Gahahahaha!! It's often said."

"... Imagine yourself."

"Don't be stubborn!! I took care of you when you were young!!

"When are we talking?"

"Well, I'm going to be talking about you when you were a freshman. Just like Jiro over there, you're a mess, just like old stories."

I'll play a magic bullet with my fingers that doesn't make a big difference even if I eat it.

It was a habit when I was thrust into the stars, such as casting magic beside the healing without looking at me.

It's really the same as old times.

"Hmm, I'm just here because I don't like you crushing a guy with bones."

"Kaka, let's do that."

Let's not mention that the timing was too good.

Leave the rest in the infirmary.

"What, are you leaving already?

"I told you. I'm busy with work, too. Thanks to all the stupid things that added to my extra job."

Oops, let's sympathize with that idiot from the bottom of my heart.

Yeah, the end of the road when you're laughing just around your mouth and your eyes aren't laughing is mostly not rock.

This is a woman who holds on to the roots and brushes it to ruin it and scatters it ruthlessly.

Quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, quack.

You didn't say anything.

"I just didn't like the smell."

This time, I used magic with a substance.

I'll break a cool cold ice spear at the tip of your hand.

"What a wasteful, sturdy body."

"Isn't the devil something like that?

Hmm.

Those demons froze in an instant at the moment of stabbing, leaving Jiro with the same metamorphotic magic as when he glanced at Jiro while leaving his shattered magic behind.

"Kaha, it's getting fun. This is why life is good."

I know a lot because I used to be familiar with it.

And that attitude... don't dare say it.

"I'll take you away from the difficulties you're waiting for."

As for today's play, suppose we take Jiro and go to Norlife for a drink?

"Bring the knob. Let me have a nice drink.

Another side END

Professor Kio, unknown age, married wife, two children, four children.

Profession VII General and Instructor

Magic Ability Eight (General Class)

Position Samurai

Status

Secret

One word today.

Kaha, nothing is better than a sake sniff than someone else's Shuraba.

It's painful and goes well with alcohol.

It's my experience. No doubt about it.