The hustle and bustle of the Dungeon Festival, which had been heard a little far away, became a huge fuss.
It is obvious that something has happened because you hear screaming screams.
Allen and the others wake everyone up drunk with the effect of curing the state anomaly of Grass C's Summoner's Awakening Skill, "Flavored Vegetables".
The noise seems to be heard from near the temple.
I go in towards the center of the noise.
In front of the temple is a square with no shops, no roads, and it's full of dwarves.
Admiral Galara.
"Pepek is still in the dungeon! Bobogua's still here, too! Let go of this hand!!
"You're a wall to let us get away with it! It won't help anymore. There are no more restorative drugs. We need to heal this wound fast!!
I don't know if they're buddies or subordinates, but Admiral Galara, whose shoulders are on the Dwarves, doesn't have one arm.
And Admiral Gallara is being carried away with his legs crushed, bent in a weird direction and leaving blood stains.
The situation seemed good to Allen because the Dwarves were one minute shorter in the head than Allen.
In the midst of the Dwarves hearing voices seeking healing pills and healing magic, Allen releases heavenly grace from storage and uses it without hesitation.
"" "What is this!?
There were quite a few seriously injured dwarves besides Admiral Galara, but I'll make them all fully healed.
Both lost arms and crushed legs come back to normal and Admiral Gallara looks around.
"We recovered with Elf's psychotropic pills"
Looks like he's looking for someone to get him recovered, so Allen gave him a name.
"... Oh, that was Allen"
He seems to remember about his name.
"Yes."
And Admiral Galara seems to have noticed something.
"Maybe you still have the psychotropic drugs you just used?
"" "Admiral!?
(Hmm, you're still in a mood. So that's all you're one of us)
"Yes, but what is it used for?
"Naturally, you've decided to help your people!!
(Were you one of them)
It seems like it has an upward and downward relationship, but it looks like a buddy, not a subordinate.
"Admiral Galara.... There aren't any more medals."
Tell Admiral Galara's people to tell him they can't go help him.
"Admiral Gallara. What the hell is this place? Why don't you calm down over here?
"No? Prince Zew Beast?
Sometimes it's a festival, and sometimes it's the temple entrance to the dungeon, and a tremendous gaze gathers at Admiral Gallara's party.
Admiral Gallara comes to the base of the Allens in an effort to change the place and calm down.
I think the neighborhood where Prince Zew Beast, who is not a resident of the stronghold, decides, is royalty.
"... that's quite a treat."
When you come to the dining room, you notice that there is a huge array of dishes lined up.
"Oh, Allen, I was having your bar mitzvah."
"What?"
Hermios briefly explains the situation.
"Merle. You said you went to school, but you took part in the war."
"... yeah"
Merle is also going to miss the situation alone.
"We still have the food, will you be eating it?
"Are you sure? I've been running around in the morning. I'm not eating. Thanks for the help."
(Were you running around)
That's what Dwarves go inside the cafeteria with Zorozolo.
Allen has no offense whatsoever for Prince Zew Beast inviting Admiral Galara and his party on his own.
It's also about getting your hands on the bar mitzvah dishes prepared for Allen and the others.
Naturally, I was thinking about Admiral Galara's situation, but also for Allen's people.
Admiral Galara fought the lowest tier boss of the S-class dungeon faster than anyone else at a party of twenty.
And from what we've seen so far, we've lost to the lowest boss and killed five people, to fifteen.
I guess the bottom boss hit me and I couldn't get out of the dungeon safely.
Allen knows how hard it is to fight a first-time boss.
I don't necessarily find an instant way to attack at first glance.
The opponent is the lowest level boss of the S-class dungeon.
The price of the method of attack could be the lives of Allen's people.
Only Admiral Galara and his party know how the bottom boss was.
I'm not going to ask Admiral Galara, who is pretty much in a hurry, for root dust leaves, but I really need to get some useful information.
(There are a number of things that I have found out as of now. First, the lowest boss says he can escape after the battle begins. It's not impossible to escape, but does it feel like Death Zone?
I don't have to ask. I know a lot.
It is quite useful information that once we went to the hierarchy with the lowest boss and found it possible to escape.
"That's not enough booze. Wolls, I'm sorry, but I need you to go buy it out."
"Prince Zew Beast, I'm in awe"
It's an adult celebration, and even the liquor I brought in a large barrel is unlikely to be enough for the Dwarves, who have fifteen.
Looks like I asked Ur and Sarah, who came with me, to use you.
"You're an adult. He's been with me since I was a freshman too... You're putting your life on the line for me..."
That's what I say, grab a wooden cup and shake the ripples.
The Dwarves flatten the food and alcohol.
"You've been fighting all morning."
"Oh, yeah. I wanted to make it to the Dungeon Festival."
Admiral Gallara says he wanted to defeat the bottom boss to coincide with the Dungeon Festival festival.
"But it's already evening. Were you fighting for more than half a day?
"Ah? No. I didn't think I could do it before I fought. It's been half a day since I've been on the run in retreat."
Already this one tier city is starting to darken to fit outside the dungeon.
I got in on the dungeon offense in the morning, but at first sight I decided I couldn't, Admiral Gallara says.
"Is there a party that defeated Beeby or Crimson?
"That's right. If you guys look at it, you'll think of it immediately."
Allen wonders if Admiral Galara's party, which has already defeated S-ranked warcraft from two to four levels, is enemies enough to decide it's impossible.
Still afterwards, with the Dwarves crying out of the thought of their mates, there comes the story of the pompous and the lowest boss.
It must have been quite a fierce battle.
From Admiral Gallara's mouth as he confesses, there is zero talk of ignoring chronological order.
Apparently Admiral Galara was a former adventurer.
He seems to have been brought in by a competent talent to speak to the former emperor and become an admiral of the Baukis Imperial Army.
Admiral Galara speaks that the old emperor was better.
He seems to have entered Admiral Gallara's party with a variety of backgrounds, including those who have been with him since he was an adventurer, and those who arrived under his command when he became Admiral.
That was how the Twenty got together.
"Admiral Galara. What are we gonna do now?
"Oh. Right."
It's already dark around here.
To some extent, one of the Dwarves talks about the future as time passes and he settles down.
……
Wait for the words of party leader Admiral Galara, including the Allens.
"You're disbanded."
"Or is it dissolution!? What would you do if the Emperor told you to attack?
Declared the dissolution of Admiral Galara's party.
"Ah? You've decided to ignore it. I can't do that, and you guys want to fight again?
……
No one seems to want to fight the lowest boss.
Anyone can see how tough it is to lose a lot of people who couldn't do it with 20 full members.
But Admiral Galara is military.
The words of the Emperor of the Baukis Empire were absolute, and that Emperor told me to attack the S-class dungeon.
"Don't worry. I made up my mind. You guys are gonna love it when you get back inside."
Admiral Galara says he has all the responsibility himself.
Admiral Gallara's not coming home.
"I'm just relaxing. You're just going back in time."
I declare to my fellow Dwarves the dissolution of the party as it were.
(Well, Admiral Gallara is retiring, and Prince Zew Beast says the party doesn't get together in the first place)
Allen thought the S-class dungeon's offense ended up being their own.