Dee's name, Dragonslayer's mightiest knight, spread instantly among the adventurers who came to the village of Ceato.

The adventurers were scared, and when they saw Dee's face, they were enough to say hello.

"Lord Dee, Konji!

"Good luck!

"Thank you!

A junior in the baseball club, you guys.

I almost got into it unexpectedly, but well, it's going to be safer, so let's not comment.

"If I offend you, I won't forgive you."

"And I won't! Because I don't want to be slaughtered!

Dee's words have been very effective.

In response to Dee's impression of that, I'm amused as a child lord. [M]

"Master Van, isn't there a place around here where you can buy weapons or something?

"A merchant named Bell sells it in the village."

"Thank you"

and adventurers who talk easily. Some of them asked a lot of stepped in questions.

"Master Van, why are you in such a neighborhood?

"They kicked me out of my house."

"Oh, Master Van, you're pathetic."

"Right? Noblemen are very intelligent."

"Master Van, you know the hard word."

"Lords, I am."

The adventurers quickly became familiar with the land after such a frightening conversation.

Look at that, the orthos open their mouths half-eyed.

"... sometime, so many commercial enemies..."

"Is that it? Mr. Ort, when were you home?

Looking back and saying that, Ort roars with an indescribable face.

"...... I was too sticky in my exploration around the dungeon and I finally got back just now. So, Kusara reports that this is all the adventurers coming...?

"Yeah. I'm home. Oh, my God, take a beautiful woman."

"Huh?"

The orthos who round their eyes. Pluriel faces from the side and leans his neck in surprise.

"Did Kusara tell you about the woman?

"You're lying."

Kusara appeared in the carriage as heartless words were uttered by her companions.

"Oh, my husband did. I was going to go check on you because it's late. The Alliance investigators and staff will be here a day late. Do you want to go with Dungeon Exploration tomorrow?"

Flamilia looked out of the front hem of the carriage as Kusara said so and laughed.

"Um, Master Kusara?

Kusara laughs and nods as she troubled Flamilia, who calls her fame with a serene voice.

"Oh, so I did. This is Miss Flamilia Stratos, who has accompanied me from Wangdu to this village. And this one's one of my adventurers. Come on."

To Kusara, who said so and introduced each and every one of them, the orthos solidified their eyes round.

"I thought I'd go help you, but if you're back now, you can't go anymore today. See you tomorrow. Good luck."

When I say that bitterly, I flip the carriage.

"It's easy to stay at the Arashara Inn. See you tomorrow."

"Oh, well, excuse me."

Kusara to say goodbye with a face like a winner and Framilia to be polite. Everyone looked at this one with a glimpse of its leaving.

"Master Van?

"Did we even dream about it?

"What, that?

I remember saying things like that to Till, Kamsin, Arte.

"I hear you helped me freshen up where the orcs were going to attack me. I can't help being a hero."

"Hero..."

"Is that Kusara...?

What a snort I am to the confused Orts. But facts are facts. I have to take it.

"So I guess I'll make you a little house for Mr. Kusara and Mr. Flamilia. Feels good to build next door?

"Huh, two new homes...!

"Damn, why didn't I go to King's Capital instead of Kusara then...!

I can hear the men moaning. In the meantime, let's just relax.

I think so and speak to the calmest looking pulliers.

"So, what would the dungeon look like"

"Huh? Oh, is that a dungeon? There aren't many warcraft in the dungeons out there. The entrance is close to a chopped cliff and quite dangerous in the woods."

"Deep cliffs?

"I think it's pretty deep. The entrance is cavernous and big enough to get you two inside at the same time. I went inside once to tell if it was a cave or a dungeon, but it was definitely a dungeon, like a staircase, a pillar at a first level entrance, a magic crystal that glowed with internal walls and ceilings."

To such a narrative, I roar in arms. [M]

"That's tough. Far from the village?

"It's about an hour by carriage and a couple of hours into the woods."

"Far away! That's tough."

Answering that in surprise, Pluriel grins and nods bitterly.

"Every dungeon is similar. The area around the dungeon is prone to strong warcraft, so you can settle away from nature."

I see.

True, you wouldn't bother to build a village in a dangerous place. But I feel like I could build a village or something near the dungeon later.

With that in mind, Pruriel opened his mouth as if he had guessed something.

"Most of the time around the dungeon is a rugged natural environment, in addition to exiting large warcraft. So even if we could ever create a small base, we couldn't create a full-fledged settlement. Until now, though."

and pluriel to say it in a way that includes and expect this one.

What is it?

What are you trying to say?

"Master Van will be able to do it."

I said no.

Even if you think about it, you can't do it.

"No, look, the woods are dangerous. You can't have my barista."

I gently turned it down, but Pluriel came out a step ahead and looked at me.

"We'll protect you. I've been to the dungeon many times already, so there's no danger."

Oh. I'm in the mood to do it for some reason.

But I'm not going to pull this one either. I want to pull.

"Then take me to the entrance to the dungeon, with a nap and dessert. In addition to Till and Kamsin, I also take Arte to serve. Dee and Esperda stay because they have a town to build. I wonder how many escorts we need."

I will add conditions as I fold my fingers.

Pfft. What do you say, a statement licking this forest. If I wasn't an eight-year-old, I'd be poked and my eyeballs would pop up. Oh, horrible.

But Pruriel's face had a spare color.

"Okay. Okay, I'll get ready. I'll be able to get out tomorrow."

"Huh?"

Unexpectedly, I asked back with vegetables. But Pruriel had already gone to talk to the Orts about what was happening.

"Huh?"

I was the one who raised the question mark with the missing voice during that time. [M]