Big rock broken in half rolling in front of me.

A close observation of the strange and beautifully cracked sections of rock revealed something gleaming.

I thought maybe a beautiful ore or something. Reaching out, apparently that's metal, not stone.

It was an oddly decorated, scarlet metal stick about the size of a ballpoint pen.

"Mr. Caivon are you all right!?

"No problem. Look, something's come up."

I rushed back, Nao. When I showed you the metal stick, I stared at him, apparently his [appraisal] was activated.

In my case, I put it in the item box once and I don't know the details until it's mine, but isn't he?

Um, I'm a little jealous.

If you ask me how I envy you, in the antiquarian commercial sense, I'll just answer that.

Shall we visit the ancient tool store or something, Mr. Nao?

"This looks like some kind of key. That this was in the rocks..."

"If I was bad, this rock could have fallen into the fire escape and stuffed it."

That's why I chose the third option and was right.

Assuming it had fallen to the fire exit side, you would be framed for going back to the lowest level and going for the fire exit on another route, retrieving the keys and coming back a long way.

Such a troublesome development, for a reason...

"It was a very likely development."

The feeling of being forced to shortcut in RPG.

That's okay, even the game would be funnier if there were some bugs!

What an excuse to convince yourself and move on.

Climbing up the spiral slope and going down the road away from the fire exit, on the map it came to a place located in front of a large hall.

But right in front of you is the rock wall. I mean, it's a dead end.

Even if you check the map again, the hall is still this way, across the wall.

Thinking about what was going on, Nao, you started checking the walls.

He touches petapetas and rock skin, and makes moves like a geologist, looking behind nearby rocks and corners of walls.

Speaking of which, there was such a thing as [mining] in his skills, and he probably liked to do this when he was in Japan.

That's it, boring.

I wonder who it was, the guy who was bowling and bowling the wrong way.

"I'll take you to the bowling alley," he said, "if you think you can take me to the bowling alley, they took me into the mountains or something."

"There it is! Mr. Caivon, come here."

"Oh, did you even dig in the hot springs?

in a boring sense.

"No, this is it! Look, I think it's the same material as the stick earlier."

Where he pointed, a plate made of scarlet metal was embedded in the wall, as was the earlier stick.

There was a small hole in the center of it, and he just told me to put a nanny in it.

"Mr. Caivon, please let me in quickly."

"Where can I get a nanny?

"Well, you decided to put Mr. Caivon's stick in this hole."

... Though I was after you, this is outrageous.

No, I have to get to the hospital.

Though, there's just no reason to plug this in right now.

Probably the bossfield place where the hierarchy owner appears.

Then we should go back and talk to Mr. Stilia and Grandpa Ken once.

I'll explain Sonar's reaction and the hall, and I suggest you go back once.

He also followed it and accepted to return once.

I returned earlier than planned, so Mr. Stiglia never waited outside the cave, so I decided to return to the inn first.

Speaking of which, what are our two daughters doing? Although he said recently that he had already made deliveries with the momentum of depleting volcanic resources and had already broken off his long-term contract.

Then even ingredients dissolved in hot springs and air are individualized and delivered by Reis in regenerative techniques, there is no choice but to oversupply.

Well, thanks to you, Lue was glad she didn't have to work.

"That's right, Mr. Caivon. We're done early today, and we'll have dinner together again."

"Like, it's almost noon and it's just fine"

"So today, uh... oh, I have a fried chicken that I got this time, a shop that serves dishes similar to that one, let's go there!

What he showed me was a soba shop.

Freshly ground buckwheat flour, beaten noodles, even freshly boiled, and tri-tattered soba noodles in their true meaning.

And what he calls fried chicken is tempura. Among them, the chicken was tempurated.

I often see shops complaining about 'handbeaten soba', but not many really use freshly ground powder.

Furthermore, it seemed to put considerable effort into noodle juice as well as soba noodles.

Oh, what a sensual throat throat.

"Delicious, Mr. Caivon"

"Right. I found a good shop."

"I was walking down the road and I smelled good fried food..."

If you like fried chicken, you can't help but react.

Haven't eaten in a long time either, satisfied because I was able to indulge in real soba.

Plus, it serves solid mountain vegetable tempura, right here.

As I was colluding while eating, it was either noon or gradually more people started to grow.

And in it, a rare combination of threesomes.

"Excuse me, you're with me."

"No, I don't mind. Our people are looking after us, that's good enough to deepen our rapport."

"That's right, Leah. It's the same inn, and it's a holiday, isn't it?

Leah and I must be talking about Mr. Stilia.

It is, of course, our Elf, Lue, who gives it the nickname.

And Sister Reyce, who trifles with "our man," she says.

Sometimes I can't wait to see what kind of conversation we have about the appearance of the exact combination, and I unwittingly keep my head down.

"What's the matter, Mr. Caivon?"

"Shh, be quiet. It's a rare combination, so I was wondering what you were going to tell me."

When I point them at them with my gaze, he convinces me, too, that he keeps his head down heavily.

For your convenience, they seem to have arrived at the seat just behind our seating box.

Even though I'm excited to see if you're going to play it out in what is commonly known as Girls Talk, I'm thrilled and lightly excited about the backwardness and the fear if I find it.

Seeing as he seemed to be a beginner, he also stood ear to ear as he swam his eyes.

"Which should we do? They say this is a pasta noodle restaurant."

"Mm-hmm, but it looks like Rice's coming out, too. Tendon sounds delicious."

"This... sounds like a fried chicken made by Lord Caivon the other day. I'll make this templar ride soba."

Speaking of which, this menu came with pictures.

Is this also a magic guide, or does a normal camera exist as well?

No, I could definitely see the game-era screenshots from the menu, but what's going on?

"Shall I be a mountain vegetable soba?"

"All right, clerk, order."

Apparently, I've decided to place an order.

In the meantime, shall we eat our share too?

"How's Kai-kun? Are you working properly?

"I've been working with Nao a lot lately, but Lord Caivon's work is all about eye-catching things."

"That's above all. Kai praised Stilia, Nao, and McKenzie."

I don't know, is it very muzzling or embarrassing?

I guess I'm not the only one feeling this unspeakable feeling.

If you look at it, Nao, you are also wary of when your topic will come up.

She looks like a child on a home visit and smiles.

"Nevertheless, I've talked a little bit about you, Nao, you're adorable, Endrecia's... you're very different from the summoner"

"Have you two ever met with the liberators of Endoresia?

"No, because I am a rendezvous on this continent. But, Nao, I think you're a good girl."

See, you've seen it, the person is turning a bright red face.

It may be rude to say cute cute to a man, but honestly now Nao, you are cute from my eyes.

Weren't you born with the wrong gender?

"But what is it? I'm done eating and I can't get out."

"I can't even place an additional order..."

In unspeakable air, they were both lurking their breath until they finished eating and headed to another store for dessert.

Finally, when I went back to the inn and was inspecting my gear in the lobby, the three Lues came back.

I reported that I had found a place in today's expedition that looked like the residence of the Hierarchist, and I promised to have an ops meeting at night, including Grandpa Ken, and I went back to my room.

"You were early today, Kai-kun. We went to dinner with Leah today."

"Me and Lue have been working less these days, so I've been training with Stilia."

"Heh. How's she doing? I think it's pretty hard to protect."

I guess it's still a serious nature.

I can think of her as the obvious strongman who wishes to join forces with Lue.

They found out about me in the guild, and they know that their companions, Rue and Reyce, are also more than themselves.

The strength of Reis is somewhat inferior to that of me and Rhue, but that strength is enough to earn the A-rank on this continent, where demons were more active than they are now.

I've only worked lightly, but I know how strong she is myself.

"There's a compatibility issue with me, so if you bring it into the same enduring battle, I'm in your favor. Swordsmanship specializes in protection, too, and it's pretty harsh when attacked by a magic system, isn't it?

"On the contrary, I'm not a good type like her, am I? It's hard to beat her in training because a bow can't do medium damage without massive moves."

"Heh, you two fought together. And Rue is a little overgrown. You must have taken your temperature with cold air anyway, right?

"Fuck, I wouldn't do that in training! I just froze my legs a little bit, stuck them on the ground, and then went around."

It's frightening enough.