It's time for the sun to go down.
Allen's base is one bottle from the boulevard, just inside, but we can hear the hustle and bustle so far.
It's a festival out there.
By the way, the S-level dungeon that Allen and the others are attacking can't be daylight in, but it's bright all day for some reason.
And it gets dark at night.
This hasn't changed since the two tiers.
The adjustment of the brightness in the dungeon is also due to the power of Diglagni, he said.
Allen and the others, today is not the day of the dungeon offense.
This base, which contains two well-earned adventurer parties, has a very sumptuous meal, but it's a sumptuous one today.
I guess the Hermios servant put more on my arm.
"But was Prince Zew the Beast good? It seems to be the Dungeon Festival because of it."
"Hmm? I don't mind."
(I invited you because you have no reason to say no, but you're usually lenient)
Prince Zew Beast deposits himself on the couch of Fukafuka.
"That's good. Allen, it's your bar mitzvah."
"Mr. Hermios. It's our bar mitzvah."
It's Allen's birthday today, October 1st.
With the exception of Formal this year, all Allen's people will be adults.
People and Dwarves are fifteen years old as adults, elves are thirty, and high elves are fifty as adults.
That's why Sophie also grew up this year.
Even a serf celebrates as much as an adult.
Not to raise the village, but whispering in each house.
When he becomes a nobleman, he invites a powerful man to celebrate in a magnificent way in the hall.
If you become royal, you throw a ball for an adult prince.
It seems that some countries walk in the Wang capital.
When Allen started attacking the dungeon, he asked his buddies if they wanted to have a mitzvah, and they had a lot of opinions about "shouldn't we do it".
And that's what my buddies do so many times every time they celebrate their birthday, we talked about putting it together for Allen's birthday.
It's Allen's birthday, but it's Allen and his crew's mitzvah.
(Has it been fifteen years since you came to another world today?)
The memories of my previous life have become quite daunting, apart from the memories of my passion in important games.
I think you were in this world until you grew up, and there's something emotional about it.
And why Prince Zew Beast is flirting on the couch is caused by the conversation he had yesterday when he met Ur.
Tomorrow she asked me how about dinner and I told her why I couldn't go because I had business with this.
I finished talking there on that occasion, but this evening Prince Zeu Beast brought Ur and Sarah in.
Prince Zew himself took on a large barrel with booze on his shoulder and brought it to celebrate.
Apparently, you came all the way to Allen's mitzvah this Dungeon Festival day.
"But so did the city yesterday, it seems to be a festival."
(You haven't been to a festival event since your last life)
When Allen was in his previous life, he did not come to participate in seasonal events taking place in the game.
Events like this were basically uninteresting because I didn't get the item or experience or I only got the degree of clothing that only changes my appearance.
There is something in Allen's adage called 'naked and good enough to wear ineffective avatars'.
But I don't think it's a bad event to be surrounded by reincarnated people and people to celebrate.
"Hmm? I had a drink with my brothers until after lunch."
Don't worry useless, Prince Zew Beast says.
I already seemed drunk when I came, but I still did.
The Dungeon Festival seems to be the only event in this city.
The pioneering village said October 1st was a harvest festival, but this is in a dungeon with little or no fields to harvest.
There is no harvest festival, but I guess I made today my annual festival day.
It is a day to honor Digragni, the Dungeon Festival, to thank him for his safety in the dungeon and to wish him well in the forthcoming dungeon.
They're particularly excited this year, and I can hear the Dwarves rejoicing so far.
"I wonder if it's time for Admiral Galara to come home. He said he'd take down the bottom boss."
Dwarf hero Admiral Galara is challenging the bottom boss in the morning to coincide with this dungeon festival.
The Dwarves have created a crowd in front of the Temple and are waiting to see if it is yet or not.
I heard you'd try in the morning, but I don't think it's going to take much to defeat the bottom boss.
Allen and the others were still working to gather gear and level up.
Prince Zew's powerful beast party is struggling to gather his people.
In the meantime, Admiral Galara's party challenged the lowest boss, who decided he could gather stone slabs one foot away and strengthen them enough.
Oh, my God, they say the bottom boss is on five levels.
Looks like one more tier of offense would have been good for the Allens on the four tiers.
"But, Allen. Now you can see the strategy of this dungeon."
"Right. Dogola. This is going to end the offense sooner than I thought."
Dogola says what Allen thinks first.
Always with me, these things have increased.
(Unfortunately, I wanted the first offensive perk, but, well, if this leads to a strengthening of the five-continental alliance, I can't do it. I guess I'll see what the bottom boss is later)
I don't know if the Admirals Gallara can attack, but I shall pray they return safely.
When the mitzvah begins in its natural form, Hermios and Prince Zew Beast go out of their way to congratulate us.
Have fun dining with your usual unchanged friends.
"Hey, have a drink today or so."
I can get a wooden jock close to my face so I can drink to Cecil sitting in the eye.
Apparently Cecil is quite drunk with alcohol.
I don't have any particular reason to say no, so I'll use it as a receiver.
The taste of alcohol I drank a long time ago was not delicious.
The first alcohol I came into this world was the same.
Allen laughs crunchily by herself that you still don't know the taste of alcohol.
"Speaking of which, Prince Zew Beast"
Allen speaks to Prince Zew Beast as he drinks.
I need to ask you something.
"No? What's up?
"Her Royal Highness Princess Shea Beast has successfully crusaded the Patriarch of the cult and yet she will not return to the Beast Kingdom?
"I'm not going back. His Majesty the Beast has told us to attack the dungeon. It's not over yet."
(Didn't that offense be the first offense either)
It won't be long before Admiral Gallara may fulfill his initial offense.
"His Royal Highness the Beast Prince..."
Ur weeps of emotion at the words.
In the end, Prince Zew was unable to gather his companions until now, when Prince Bek the Beast was in his way.
Looks like you can collect as many as you want if your talent is about one star, but it's almost impossible to form a party with three or more stars.
Even Prince Zew Beast knows that.
So why are you here, for the beasts?
It should also be noted that the position of the Beast Prince is being used to take command of the beasts.
Prince Zew Beast never seems to say that.
"Nevertheless, I thought I was still young, but I'm not an adult this year. Has this long been the case with the hero who saved Rosenheim?
Prince Zeu Beast swings another story as Ur wept, resulting in a snug air in the celebratory seat.
Prince Zeu Beast also seems to have in his ear the activity of the Allen's Rosenheim.
"That's right. It's been awesome for a long time!
Cecil next to Allen reacts strongly to that word.
Cecil, seated in his eyes, grabbed the wooden cup and stood up.
"Hmm?"
"Here we go again."
Keel snapped with a small voice as Prince Zew Beast expressed his interest.
It's a story that Cecil asked me dozens of times since I was at school.
The story is not offensive, but if you react to Cecil, who brightens her eyes and talks, you will hear from the beginning to the end about the incident that happened when she was ten years old.
"This is how, when I was ten, I defeated Mardergarsh with only a dagger!
While eaten by Mardergarsh, he does Allen's mane with a dagger screwed into his eyeballs.
I can't even feel the elegance of being a nobleman there.
"Really? Mardergarsh is in my kingdom of beasts, but he's ten years old and he's amazing."
"That's right. It is!!
My gaze goes from Cecil with her eyes set on Allen.
I can sue Cecil with my eyes to be more proud of me, so Allen tilts her neck to say why.
"No, because we have a lot of history and heroes here. Mr. Doberg was ten years old and defeated the Red Dragon."
Already starting to get drunk, Allen mouths what she wanted to hear with the drunken momentum.
Doberg the Dragon Killer
This is a heroic legend passed down throughout the Kingdom of Latarsh.
Allen, who was a serf, is also a famous story heard by clerics during the appraisal ceremony.
Doberg, however, drinks quietly and slowly and does not participate in the conversation.
You're going to answer something. I'm not going to.
"I, too, would like to hear from Mr. Dberg! Was the Red Dragon strong?
Clena, more interested than Allen, tells me to fold.
"... well, you were strong"
Doberg talked to me with one sigh.
Doberg may have also taken care not to break the atmosphere of the celebratory seats.
That was a story that has also become a book called Sword Saint Doberg Hero Herald.
A red dragon sat near the village where Doberg was born.
Apparently Red Dragon had told the village to sacrifice.
It was when my old friend was chosen for sacrifice that I learned about such a custom.
No one fitted me that the adults had no choice.
I stole a fine sword from a village weapons store and went to help.
Miraculously chopped off the Red Dragon's neck and knocked him down, but Doberg talks pale that it might be difficult if he told him to do the same thing twice.
I hear you're used to talking, but I'm sure that's what the kids told you dozens of times.
"Wow!!
"Right..."
Everyone's gaze poured down on Doberg, but we talked and started drinking quietly again.
"Mm, what!?
It was when Krena tried to get on with wanting to hear more.
The festivities outside turned into screams.
Something like a scream comes into the base.
Do you like your ears? Ur rises up and reacts strongly.
"Something seems to have happened! Let's go!!
When Allen said so, everyone stood up and went out and ran to the screamer.