Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Everyday I've seen somewhere

Side: steve

Goblins, Steve, and a good day starts at 7: 00 a.m.

The alarm clock rings, responds to it, reaches out of bed and stops.

Often, no, I can't tell you exactly how much time I have in this lump, but for yummy people, I get up in bed or go to sleep a little longer.

Nothing, I don't have a family to feed like a general, and one of these hours is basically free.

The Admiral will be in trouble, too.

Wouldn't it be sane to wake up at 6: 00 every morning to make breakfast for your daughters and listen to Kirue, who was a maid?

Because the maids and the others are up and working earlier.

Come on, I don't want a maid.

Because I'm sleeping, but I can't sleep slowly because I work around.

Oh, is something wrong with breakfast?

Um, were you buying extra lunches yesterday?

From John's guy, like he had a vegetable slip?

Thinking about such an outrageous thing, I finally get out of bed in the first place.

"... neem"

In the meantime, to get drowsy, I'm going to wash my face.

Go to the washroom, twist the faucet, get the water out, shrug it in your hand, punch it in your face.

Turn it back a few times, stop the water, and wipe your face with the towel you had prepared.

"Yeah.... well, it's neat"

The towel I wiped my face into the washing machine and back into the living room.

And it's on the hanger, get dressed for work.

Thank the Admiral for this work outfit.

If it fits the world over here, it's already a big deal, from decorations to medals to badges to getting in the way.

The Admiral wears work clothes and military uniforms, but this is a practical garment for the Admiral's hometown.

Minimum required, not too much decoration, etc.

Even those clothes have nothing wrong with instant combat gear.

The class is just on the collar and shoulders, and you only have to wear medals or something like that at a ceremony.

'Cause I'm in the way of the medal.

As a general of the Demon Army and head of the Demon Unit of the Security Department in the police,

Oh, whatever. People are gripped by Tori, Riel, and Kaya. Because he's the head of the police. Well, let's call it a business partnership. That's a temporary job title when you're short on manpower. Security?

And because he is a general, he needs to wear some medals and badges.

Minimum.

"... Oh, it doesn't come with a medal. Yeah, I washed it, so I took it off."

The military uniform I plan to wear today did not have a medal to wear on that general.

Ma, it's just not attached, because it's a spare uniform, apart from what I wore yesterday.

"Ha, it's tough"

I wonder why I didn't do it yesterday.

With that in mind, open the desk drawer, take out the medal and put it on.

However, although there are few medals, badges that need to be worn, there are many medals in the drawer of the yummy medal holder that remain in the case.

"... because the Admiral likes evil too"

No, it's not like it's evil, but there's a badge to be given to you for completing the training course, in line with your hometown.

So, Oi has all the training that the general came up with.

That is, you will have almost all the badges.

Complete a training course that can only be performed in this world: airborne badges, firearm badges, and no bungee descent training by the magic power that you give, and there are also magic descent badges.

The medals are proof of merit due to the success of previous operations.

Ground Zero and Holy Swordsman battle the day before. Well, it hasn't been a battle, but the guys have worked hard, so I plan on getting a medal later.

I've been awarded a medal for my finesse.

But not only do you guys get all sorts of medals, but you also get all sorts of medals from Mr. Cellaria's direct reports.

Mr. Qual or something.

Doesn't mean it worked better than the guys, but as an emerging country, we talk about having these foils.

Well, as far as Mr. Qual is concerned, that Cellaria's boss is your boss, and that's all you think about is the medal, right?

Well, I definitely can't say it.

Oh, the production of this medal, of course, comes from the Weed Blacksmith Union.

It seems that the blacksmiths, led by Mr. Naruzia, are asking the Admiral about the medals and badges and designing them to suit them.

"Well, I was wondering if there was anything in the fridge."

After installing such a medal, leave your jacket and confirm your breakfast.

I ate bread yesterday morning, and it was lunch at night.

"Mm-hmm. Nothing."

I was busy yesterday, so I forgot to go buy it out.

Point your gaze at the wall clock.

Current time is 7: 17.

Work starts at 9: 00.

Well, I have to be at work around 8: 30 before the building called the Admiral.

"You have time. I can't help it. Why don't we go to Super Rats and get breakfast?"

You don't have to eat it, but it's the basics of the military to eat it while you can because you get driven out into battle and you don't know when you can eat it.

So we go to the front door, wearing a jacket with medals and badges.

Every time I walk down the hall to this front door, I think.

I think three LDKs per person is huge.

For once, the nasty demons are also human rights in this weed? Since they are given, they can usually rent a house and cook themselves.

Oh, whatever, it presupposes you can communicate properly with people.

The type of animal that can't speak, the animal system is mostly a relaxing natural life in the woods where Princess Athleen plays a lot.

The forest itself is situated alongside the hierarchy of residential areas, where it also serves as security for ordinary people.

Especially when it comes to playing with school kids.

And then there's the mock opponents in the Adventurer's District, the Dungeon District Patrol, and quite a few animal-based demons to talk about, but it's convenient.

So, what better place to live than to talk like a man and live in a people's society, but if you want to, you are in a position, so unlike other military dormitories, you are given a proper place to live.

Whatever, John or Minotaur.

Mr. Surakichi likes to spend time in nature and doesn't have a home.

The main habitat is schools.

Ha, honestly, I have a neighborhood relationship, so I'd like a dorm residence as a treat.

With that in mind, I leave the front door, lock up, and leave the apartment.

"Morning, Mr. Steve. Good luck with your work."

"Ugh. Be careful, Grandpa."

"Oh, Steve. Good morning."

"Good morning."

"Oh, no, no, no, no."

"Come on, don't follow me!! Excuse me."

"No. You don't care. The kid's gonna be studying at school."

"Yes."

Walk away Weed with such a morning greeting.

Well, it should be time to see the superlats.

The only store in this weed is Superlats, which has been open since 6: 00 a.m.

In anticipation of attracting visitors in the morning, Ratz's sister approached the residential area about three months ago.

I'm looking to open 24 hours in the future or something.

In the middle of the night, or in terms of security, there are many dangers, the meeting is in dispute with Mr. Torri and the others.

Due to this, yummy is a proponent.

There's a lot of work to be done in the middle of the night, and unlike the generals, I can't get Pong out at DP, so I'm thankful to have a place to buy one at any time.

Well, when it comes to security in the middle of the night, we need to send them from the demons, no matter what you think.

There are a lot more nights that work than people.

"Oh, it's open, it's open"

Spread out in front of you is Weed's biggest store, Superlats.

There is a wide range of products, customer service is polite, on the side of housewives you can rely on.

Of course, a convenient place for men living alone to easily buy a meal called a lunch box.

People are quite.

Well, less than the crowds in the evening.

But as Rats read, people are here, so he said he was right to open the store early in the morning.

Just get in the superlats and turn your foot to the lunch corner.

Let's make it rice balls or sandwich based for breakfast, lunch for lunch, and buy the rice for today.

Anyway, in the office, there's only tea in there, and it's usual to bring the lunches you were buying away and chill them.

"Yeah, and then it's like a drink."

After choosing breakfast and lunch, drinks.

I don't have the energy to go out of my way to prepare drinks for solitary living.

I don't have a family to support, so I can afford it in my wallet, and it's basically good to buy drinks.

Regardless, whether it's saving money or sogging up, liters of tea or something is the main shank.

Buy it and make it drink in a few days.

Well, sometimes I put a drink in a pet bottle and take it with me.

"Oh, isn't that Steve?"

"Yes?"

When I'm choosing in a beverage corner, I can inadvertently speak up like that.

And if you turn your face in the direction of that voice, Mr. Ratz stood, making you the owner of SuperRatz, a commercial representative, with the title of daughter-in-law of the Admiral, and mother of one child.

"Why are you here so early in the morning?

Yes, this is about the time I'm having a relaxing breakfast with the generals.

"Oh, I was just about to put out a new product, and I just finished my breakfast and came over. Regardless, your brother and I are in love. I've been to Chance properly."

"... Left"

Mr. Rats is strong in calculations and business, but he falls in love with the general.

Having kids doesn't change that.

No, I think Chance is cute, don't you?

But when I hear Mr. Rats talking, I feel like I could be a sugar producer.

...... hmm? Wasn't something weird going on?

"New product?

"Yes, it's a new product!!

That's what I said, I take down the box I was holding, I take out its contents, and I stick it out in front of my nasty eyes.

Pet bottles are the pick up in DP, but the packaging is irresistible.

"Did we make this ourselves?

"Exactly!! We borrowed the technology from your brother's hometown, except for a pet bottle, which we produced ourselves, a brand new product!!

"Ooh."

That's amazing.

It would also mean that this unwieldy paper package was designed on a computer by someone in Weed.

But I don't know that yummy insight will stay.

Complete new product. That's good, but the contents are clear green.

My dangerous sensors are ringing in the bin!!

"... what's in it, what's it taste like?

I'm afraid I'll ask that.

"Erm, this is green, so it tastes like cucumber. And it's carbonated, right?

"... you will"

That's all I could answer for.

It is a landmine commodity no matter what you think.

Carbonated cucumber flavoured beverage.

It's the Apocalypse.

"Look, you just mixed a little lemon, and the water changes, too. With that in mind, I got the vegetables that John was making, and I made them all. It's a healthy drink."

Your vegetarian!!

We have to do something about this.

The super rats' fame falls to the ground when they line up these landmine products.

"No, I've been launching it since yesterday, but it's so popular. Production can't keep up. In the meantime, I carry my own production."

"Yes?"

Now what?

Sold?

You heard wrong, yeah.

"It's selling now..."

"Yeah. It's sold. Well, there will be rarities, but usually the contents are vegetables, and since we divide them into vegetable types, they are particularly popular with women who care about their health and beauty."

Oh, I see.

In this case, it doesn't resemble the flavor, but because it uses real fruit juice as it is, it seems that it is genuine and popular on that side.

Don't be afraid, woman.

"So why don't you buy it? It'll be gone soon."

"Huh? Yeah, if that's what you say"

Properly enough, the cucumber flavor given to the rats gave it to the vegetarian, and they usually sell the tomatoes and, uh, lemon water. Well, this is it.

Finally, grab a litre of tea, do the liquidation, and head to the office.

The time is 8: 20.

Soon, the executives will gather, so why don't we just put it in the fridge?

Breakfast is served while talking to executives.

That's how executives come into the office when they're stuffing things in the fridge.

"Uh-huh."

It was Mr. Surakichi who came in with such a good idea.

I'm used to it, but you're cleverly using that software body to open the door.

And I don't know where that voice comes from every time.

"No, the shower feels good after work in the field in the morning"

Next, a vegetarian with a towel around his neck.

I don't care about this guy.

The one that just vegetarians can't even keep on the wind of the oak that all goes by.

"Good luck today"

And finally, Minotaur the Blood Minotaur.

Like the crocodiles, physique manipulation is up to the size of a person.

I'm supposed to be between 3m and 5m, so I'm not going into the office.

I thought you were deliberately negotiating with Eneria in that original size.

The one called strategy.

"You're all right. Shall we start at the morning meeting?"

Morning meetings tell you about yesterday's report and your plans for the day.

Since we are executives of each other, it is important in many ways to know each other's movements beforehand.

"I'm just like yesterday, taking care of the kid at school."

This is Minotaur's assistant.

"You're the ones who build friendship in Eneria."

"You do as usual. Minotaur, contact John via a subordinate. We're talking about something important, or we might be able to make connections."

"" Copy that. ""

After that reply, my gaze gathers with pleasure.

"So, who's Steve? Is that your usual sargis and book fishing?

"No, unfortunately, we're on a different mission today."

"No mission?

John leans his neck strangely.

"Oh, look after that holy swordsman named Alfin."

"... that's what I'm saying."

The delicacy of eating a sandwich while nodding to Minot's answer.

"Speaking of which, was that holy swordsman connected to Steve? Princess Aslin and Princess Phyllia are with us, and that's okay, isn't it?

"You're the only one around here who can save us. Come on, give me a break about taking care of women."

"It's you..., still the line of a man who says he wants her or something?

"Then you take the place. If you take one step off, you could go crazy. Take care of the woman."

"Excuse me. I beg your pardon."

"She looks beautiful."

"You're beautiful, even more so."

"" "Oh" "

Everyone agrees with Mr. Surakichi's words.

Albino and his appearance go hand in hand with people kicking him out.

"It was Steve, not Miss Aslin's, so it must be pretty good. I'm also convinced of the Admiral's decision. I'll follow up with you. Let me know if you need anything."

"Right. I'm not gonna let the boulder chuck me this time either. Come on, Steve."

"This kind of thing has to go with guts. Be. And, with that said, how do you guys move?

"Oh, I missed a day, but it looks like I'm going to Agust country today as planned. The Holy Swordsmen will calm you down for now."

"I see. Well, except for the first two guys and the last one, it's a round of hostility."

"I heard how the first two were tied up, and I thought it was terrible, but when this happens, maybe the Admiral's way was better"

"I mean, 400 years of grudge is deep. Let's just say you're amazing when you mist it."

Minotaur's right. The Admiral should think of it as something else.

Well, the time is about to pass 9: 10, too.

It's about time each department started working.

"Well, is it time for the yummy guys to break up and start working?... I always forgot."

Walk to the fridge and put that healthy beverage in front of the three of you, recommended by Mr. Rats.

"What is this?

John looks at it with a pet bottle in wonder.

No matter, it tastes like cucumber.

"Oh, this is a weed, rumored healthy beverage, isn't it? Rutz's sister said she was making her own production line on Weed."

"I've heard of it. I mean, why doesn't John know? John told me you were offering vegetables."

"Speaking of which, it's like they said that. Vegetables seem to be being used effectively. So, they all seem different types. Does Steve know what it is?

"John's tastes like cucumber, Sulachichi's tastes like tomatoes, Minotaur's tastes like carrots."

"Seriously!! Cucumber beverage!! I'll drink this up!! I'm sorry to taste it, but be patient this time."

"" I'm not here. ""

Yeah.

Our hearts are one.

Well, will you really do your best for the next day?

"Oh, it's Steve. Ohhh."

"Steve, good morning."

"You can't keep a woman waiting. Morning, Steve."

"Good morning. Mr. Steve."

That's what I'm waiting for in front of school for, a pair of chicks.

Well, I'm a little tall.

... I can't help but be small because it's a goblin.

"Good morning. So, where's Mr. Alfin?

Yes, I don't see the intended Mr. Alfin.

Currently, Mr. Alfin is under designated protection, so he is given residence in a school dorm in order to give Weed general common sense.

For this reason, it is the most generous of holy swordsmen.

First the Admiral let the fans dance naked, not even Suea and Kishua are under designated protection, where Cellaria's Xu and Piece are providing guidance.

The best reason is because it doesn't seem to hurt the people of Weed.

The other holy swordsmen are hostile and don't know what to do, so they have their heads chilled in their cells.

In that sense, it's only natural to be cautious about building friendship with Alfin, who's going to be the first to take it.

"Alfin, if it's your sister. I'm playing with everyone right now."

Princess Athleen points in a certain direction when Nai is thinking about that.

There was a figure of Mr. Alfin playing with young orphans living in school dorms.

"But you do."

"Since yesterday, Sister Alfin has been popular!!

"Yeah, they said it was white and beautiful, and I was flailing my face."

"Yuki told me that that's not a curse, that's a form of disease called Albino.... Even I could have thought of that. Mr. Alfin must have had a tough day."

"But everyone here doesn't bully you because you think it's white!!

"It is. We are friends!!

"The choice here is probably quite right in a way. Because it's a gathering of kids the same as Alfin was when he was little."

"Right. May she rest in peace from now on. Let us work together. Of course, Steve is the key."

"Do you want some?

"That's right. The person she was best friends with was Mr. Goblin, who talks the same way you do. So I'm most forgiving to Steve the Goblin. Not as good as Yuki, but show me the man."

Please don't join the Admiral.

"Oh, hang on to that, if you try to offend Alfin, I'll hang up for a minute, okay?

"I'm going to hang up!!

"You can't force me, can you?

"There was only one castration left."

"I won't!!

Having such a conversation, Mr. Alfin seems to have noticed here and runs over to the kids exchanging words of goodbye and reunion.

"I'm sorry. Did I make you wait?

"It's okay. Did Grado have fun, too?

"Yeah. I made a friend."

"That's good."

It would be nice if Crowe and the others taught us how to get smaller and Grado would come running with us at about a meter. I don't care what you think, it's just a big lizard.

But talk soothingly, Mr. Alfin and the Athleen ladies, but the yummy is silent and just one point, staring at Mr. Alfin's chest.

I'm not looking at a good shaped breast to say boobs.

I was looking at a translucent creature I knew, between my arms and my chest.

"What are you doing?

"... Shira. I was playing with the kids and they recovered it."

Ha, okay.

The damage is going to be dispersed with this.

"Ah, Mr. Goblin... not Steve. Look at this, it sounds like a demon that says slime!! I hadn't seen much of it either, but you also babysit at Weed. Awesome!! And it feels good in puffy."

"Do you? That's good. Looks like you're happy with that slime, and I'll take you on a weed tour with me."

"Are you sure!?

"Yeah. No problem."

Heh heh, Mr. Surakichi. Why don't you suffer with me?

You promise you'll help me, don't you?

"Hey, man!?

So, where do you want to show Weed from?