Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

It was a difficult mission.

side: steve

Totally, troublesome.

In the hands of the men, there are parts of the Devil's Sword.

No way, I don't know what to say, but I didn't think it'd be easy to get this far.

(What do you do?

(Calling the person who is acting differently back to the rendezvous point and sending him home with this)

When it comes to this level of information on boulders, it becomes important to deliver the actual product, so once we get together, we have to check the situation and have the personnel to deliver it.

Once they get out of here, too.

(Copy that)

There's probably the rest of the parts in the building that's left, but you can't be badly greedy.

It is better to send the information that can be sent before conducting another investigation.

Let's go home, because if we go home, we'll come back. Su!!

Is that it? I don't think things are going to be the same, but maybe it's okay because it doesn't make any difference.

But they haven't even noticed we're infiltrated from the beginning, so we could easily rendezvous.

Yeah, speaking of which, the culprit who committed the crime is caught because he can often have committed a crime, an accident, or an incident. Oh, my God, you've heard of me. That makes sense.

If you don't even know what happened, you can't hit me with your hands.

Is that it? I feel different, too. Are you sure it was a complete crime?

Well, no.

It doesn't change that I'm fucking busy.

(Well, he said the neighborhood didn't have a facility to look into in particular.)

(Yes. Um, what did you say? Yeah, there was a line of houses like a long house, and I went inside and looked it up, but it felt exactly like a residential area)

(like...)

As this testimony suggests, the team that joined us and explored the neighborhood and the location didn't have anything particularly novel.

They gave it to me, even if I looked at the pictures and stuff, it really felt like a residence area.

Thankfully, it looks like a civilized level on this continent.

I wouldn't even say that I can read and write letters to a very small extent, but I don't have that many, and I don't have the tools to write letters easily.

So, if you fish for a room and don't get the material, you can decide that you don't need to look into it unless you're a very specific opponent.

If this was a well-educated weed, I'd feel like I'm losing all my homes, so hell with it.

Shit, dude who says noble or something, you skipped a place like this.

I thought the neighborhood was tougher... but thanks to you, the food is poorer.

(Is there a problem?

(No. As far as stories and information go, it doesn't seem right to explore the neighborhood any further. Therefore, the troops in the residential area have been retreated with parts in kind, which the yuppies have obtained. After delivering it to the generals, join the troops watching the entrance point and ask them to prepare for evacuation support)

(Copy that)

(What's going on with the schemes for Yang Dynamics?

(As originally planned, it is installed. You can always use it at will)

(But don't forget to hand over the authority and make sure there is no movement at the gate or entrance or exit. Call me if you need anything. The guys are going to go over the suspicious factory in more detail.)

(Copy that. Be careful.)

Like that, I drop off one unit withdrawing and turn it around my shoulder.

(Is it stiff shoulder?

(That's what I'll do. You pulled the trouble, too.)

(I'm used to working overtime.)

(... that's the problem)

Here is one fine company animal.

... sounds happy as a subordinate, but what a voice to speak of as a boss.

(What do you do with intrusion routes?

(Right...)

In the meantime, let's leave it there for once.

I've been thinking about it here, and it's not going to improve my treatment, and I think it's a good idea to make a demonic trade union around here and throw it round there.

On top of my current job, I would have died of overwork if I had done that.

I'm going to concentrate on your work now.

Because of this thought, "! Because I want to avoid finding it."

Steve!! Steve!! I don't give a shit about being wireless.

(In the meantime, deliberately follow the same route as just now. Make sure your enemies are aware of you. It depends on the situation, change the route and policies)

(Copy that)

When I borrowed the parts, they weren't noticed, but later I realized that if the factory moves, even if I hadn't noticed the infiltration of the guys, things would have changed.

Wouldn't it be a mistake to hear what's going on around there?

If you're lucky, someone might be the manager of the factory.

(Especially until you're in front of the factory.)

(Right. Well, it's about 2: 00. It will still be time for work)

(There's no time for 9: 05 this way.)

(Don't say that. I'm about to cry)

Where work ends at 9: 05, there is no such thing as a white company in Japan.

Even though it is in Japan, there is no way in Weed that a good demon soldier can go up at that time to be the same state official as Japan.

Like Japan, it's a perfect balance, there are not many restrictions on the exercise of force, there are many quasihostile countries, there are many wild demons, and security is not good.

True, I don't have time to rest.

No, well, I guess the Admiral is very attentive because there's a proper rest in that situation.

Or, hey, didn't I tell you to complain to the Admiral via yummy? You?

(I had a date today)

(All right, I'm sorry to unuse the optical camo and rear up on my own. Come and say it)

(It's a joke)

Is that true? You're not thinking about being happy on your own, are you?

(... it's true)

Am I?

Did you just turn this guy away?

(Isn't that right, living with Mr. Alfin?)

(... it's hard in the world)

It's really hard in the world. I don't care if you tell me you're a woman, I don't have a woman on hand.

You haven't fallen far enough to get your hands on that boulder.

Or as soon as you get your hands on it, you're gonna die.

Mainly by the hands of the ladies.

(Ha, it's hard in the world)

(Yes, it's hard to live)

(But it's something you can talk about with a hand sign more than you think)

(No, because I'm just sending words with magic on my hand sign. This prevents radio, magic related interception. Radio waves are random, they fly around, and wide-area communication with magic worries people with high magic sensing. If this hand sign......)

With the lowest output, you can only put words on magic and send them to nearby opponents.

Totally, I specialize in close-range use only, so I don't have to worry about interception.

I've tried everything to see if the Admiral, Zargis, and Naruzia can intercept it, but before I read the contents of the handsigns, it seems that it's quite difficult to be inhibited by noise, such as the magic that exists naturally.

Lately, after the demonstration experiments, they were put into action.

Until now, calls and radios have dominated, so I had to be careful to talk and be around them.

(Why, the Admiral thinks a lot about us, too)

(Ma, yeah)

... I'll run out of words about how easy it can be for that general to be true, but I won't tell my men, but it'll be blossoming.

Ma, it's also true that we're careful not to let the guys die in battle, okay?

(Well, that's it for the chatter)

(Yes, there is no particularly novel movement. I think you can infiltrate as planned)

We chatted in front of the factory and wanted to see how things were going for a while, but there was no particular change.

(Totally, if it's one of the moves, turn around and I'll do the right thing.)

(Isn't that nice? If you think this will just get your job done)

(It's good to be positive. Then will you just finish it? I'll buy you a drink when you get home.)

(I look forward to it)

Oh, would you like to continue your work?

Uh, after lunch break, it still feels like half.

So, as planned, I'm going to double check the same route while I look around at the movement...

(Peace, isn't it)

(Right. I see you all working so hard on your work)

I didn't even see the change I was on the lookout for, and I just saw a worker snobbing at work.

Something tells me you're gonna be guilty of going in there and borrowing your parts.

The perception that I got in the way of my work......

(So, what do you do? For once, there is nothing particularly wrong with the route I went through)

(As planned, we'll see what's left of it. I would love to get the rest of the parts.)

(... you think there's a core for the Devil's Sword?

(Sounds like it's definitely not. If you look at the defense system or something, it's easier to get it all together here)

Yes, the purpose of the crap is the rest of the parts.

If I use the Devil's Sword, I will use it as a Dungeon Core.

It was said from the outset that there was a place to produce the Devil's Sword.

Whether you're lucky or not, you hit the place of production, but when this happens, you need to know exactly how productive they are.

A thorough examination of this place will considerably benefit the generals.

(From here, we'll push through some impotence)

(Copy that)

That said, I will carefully examine what seems to be the rest of the warehouse, but they were all real warehouses.

It feels like we're collecting boxed parts from the factory.

(Shit, I knew that wouldn't work)

(Right. Sounds like we only produce parts here and the core that starts from is another one)

Ha. Speaking of which, he said that the Degraded Demon Sword has a high wear rate or something, and he makes it for each part so that it can be repaired immediately.

Well, it felt like deploying to the military, so it just gets in the way on the battlefield if it's not as serviceable as that, right?

(Makes money just to find out. Withdraw once and work out the infiltration plan again straight...)

When I almost said that, I heard soldiers standing in the warehouse.

Something tells me you're talking to someone.

"Huh? Do you remember the quantity I brought up today? Why again? Did I write down the rules? I didn't do anything wrong, I don't care about my life."

"No, no, that's not what I'm talking about. Something's wrong up there, I think I'm double-checking. It's not like something went wrong with us."

Hmm?

Was there something wrong with the quantity?

If the same thing happened to Weed, I would thoroughly wash where the mistakes were.

The asshole who was trying to sidestream Mr. Ratz's store products was caught lightly though.

It's important, like stating or double-checking.

Because we have to report the number of ammunition used.

Unless it's as bad as it sounds, just like the Japanese militia, they're also strictly charged with collecting pods, so they don't know any of the tricks.

Mendoh. Better than the Japanese army during World War II, I guess.

Seriously, I think they told me to bring home the medicine pods in the battlefield.

Hey, you wanted to keep the war going in that situation, didn't you?

"Here. Then no. Uh, sure..."

"... Hmm. Thanks."

"No. Well, it's a memory, so there might be some discrepancies around there, too."

"I know. Still talk about it."

"Well, it's tough to see you again."

"This is my job too, so I can't help it."

The bottom end is tough everywhere.

I feel sorry for you.

(Well, luckily for you, I'll reschedule and go after you)

(Copy that. Contact the standby unit)

Keep away, lower end usage run.

Ha, isn't the enemy going to enact the law at 9: 05?

Eight hours' work, the whole world, please.

Well, I'll definitely have to go in for lunch break, so it'll stretch for an hour.

Well, why don't you also apprentice Mr. Lower End and work hard?