Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Dungeons.

It is a place of mystery that is also said to be inhabited by a natural disaster dungeon master, whether made by God or by the Demon King or not even by will.

It has not yet been elucidated what it exists for, spitting out numerous monsters, storing treasures.

But people flock there.

It was for defence, for seeking wealth and fame, or for the business of their opponents.

In the end, it is somehow magnificently said, but for people it is one of the means to preserve their lives.

And the place where Adventure Tan was born so much that it is sometimes told to the far future.

Come on, again today, people with such common wishes gather in the dungeon.

Prologue: Would it be wrong to have admiration for a dungeon?

Would it be wrong to have admiration for a dungeon?

The labyrinth of the abyss, which is yet to be elucidated. The habitat of vicious monsters who sometimes transcend demon kings and gods.

Adventurers who come to the labyrinth in search of wealth and fame, partying, forming guilds and challenging them to the labyrinth.

At its end is glory or death? Or a setback?

Would it be wrong to have such a longing for a dungeon?

No, it can't be a mistake.

Because your heart is so active.

"Come on, this is the beginning step"

And step forward.

I tell such stories too...

"... erm, you weren't. What do you want with this weed?

"I'm here to find a job. I heard there's still a call for workers."

"Uh, so you're moving to Weed...... not, do you want to migrate? Or working temporarily?

"I hope to migrate."

There's no way to walk.

I have no guts to risk my life with such adventure. [M]

But I'm pretty sure my heart is jumping.

Because this weed is the emerging nation we're talking about.

It's often said to be small to call a country, but it's a fine capital from me, born in a rural village.

And that's not all.

What a strange country this weed is in the dungeon.

We've been controlling dungeons that are said to be the source of natural disasters for a long time, and we've contributed a lot using a magic technique called Gate to Nations, and it's an amazing country with a glimpse from each country and a future.

I also came all the way from a village near Rumel, far from Litea, using a magic technique that I could travel far away in an instant called the gate.

Even though it took nearly a month to get to Litea, the time it took to get from Litea to Weed, which is in Roseur, is about the time it took to pay for the gate usage.

Honestly, I didn't think there was any such technology, but this is how I get excited to experience it.

Yes, right now, Weed's dungeon is a dream place not only for adventurers, but for people like me who want to get food support.

"But I thought Litea had quite a few jobs too... not, there should have been, but only around agriculture"

"It's just about agriculture and its relationship. But listen, Weed can get a lot of jobs."

"I see. Sure, you have a wide range of career choices. But it's not that sweet, is it? If you have the basics or not, go to the training center for a while..."

"It's okay. I'll do my best!

At the corner, I came out of the village, but I don't like the same job or anything.

Still, I don't know what you want to be, but I'm sure you'll find me on Weed.

You saw my determination, the receptionist looked a little troubled and opened his mouth.

"... well. Well, you should try everything. Well, good luck with that. Take this bill and go to the Green Gate. That's where people want to move."

"Yes, thank you"

Take the bill and I walk to the Green Gate.

It's not like I didn't look into anything on the boulder.

When I moved to Weed, I was told that I could read letters and that I would be privileged to be able to do arithmetic, so I studied hard, and then I came here.

"Yes, I'll keep the bills. I would like to migrate, but do you have a referral for someone, such as a job or a place to live?

"No."

"So you'll be attending a briefing at the training center, and then there will be an exam for the basic training exemption, can you take it? No particular charges, etc."

"Yes, please"

"Okay. Now, I'd like your name here."

Wow, this is paper, right?

It's white.

Boulders, Emerging Countries Now Talking About!!

Even so, I spell my name in a letter I desperately remember and return it to the receptionist.

"Yes, we will confirm. You're Mr. Crochet."

"Yes."

"Now, we have time to guide you to the explanatory venue, so please take your seats over there and wait. Do you know how to use the bathroom?

"Yes, the bathroom is ok because I have been studying!!

"Really, that helps. If you want a drink, use the water dispenser there for free."

"Yes, thank you!!

"No. Welcome to Weed"

This is my first step to Crochet's weed.

I just do footsteps.

The receptionist has already moved on to the next person's response, and I'm the only one who knows this step.

I'm going to do my best with Weed!!

"Um, I can't go further behind you, so can I ask you to move to your seat?

"Oh, su, sorry!!

I rush to my seat with my luggage. [M]

Hey, you were floating. We have to be careful.

First story: It begins here with 'It is the story of one boy with no weird philosophy'

"Nice to meet you, people who want to migrate. I manage migration, etc…"

That started the conversation, but the point was to take a closer look at the tourist information brochure and grasp the rules.

As for the migration story, it seems that it comes from the training center, and I am a little hard to stay conscious after a long journey.

Well, the others are the same thing, and there's a handful of serious people asking.

Something tells me I've been doing some detail on Weed's introduction to great people, but there's no way I'm going to meet such great people, and oh, I'm going to sleep in earnest...

"Uh......, are you okay?

"Ah, yes. I'm awake."

Answer that reflexively.

Bad. Did you fall asleep?

If you look at the face of someone who spoke out that it might make a bad impression......

"Really? I'm glad you're not feeling well."

There stood a woman about the same age as me in white.

"A lot of people can't do it to come to Weed, so there are people who often fall. That's why I'm here on assignment from the hospital."

"Big deal?

"Er, it's a treatment center to cure people who are injured or sick. Besides, falling asleep is proof of tiredness, so I suggest you rest early when you're done with your plans for today. I know what it's like to come to Weed and do your best."

"Oh, yes."

"Yes. Above all, if you understand. So, uh, Mr. Cross is going to be a basic training exemption exam. This way please."

It could have been quite dangerous.

If I had slept like this, instead of the exam, I might have been transported to Big Bang.

In the meantime, let's take the inn and rest as soon as the exams are over, like this guy said.

"It will be this room. Good luck with that."

"Yes, thank you"

Nearly 20 people are sitting in their seats when they enter the room thanking everyone who guides them.

Are these people taking the basic training exemption exam, too?

But like you weren't in this briefing earlier?

"Do you want to complete the basic training exam, too?

"Huh? Isn't that a basic training exemption exam?

"Hmm? Oh, still no problem. It's also an exam for people who have completed basic training."

"Really?"

"Well, more people have been studying like you lately. Thank you for coming. It's hard to read, write, and teach arithmetic from scratch. If you don't pass this exam, you'll find that there are quite a few jobs offered by the training center. And your seat is over there. [M] You know that clock on the front, that clock? When that long needle is directly below, half an hour, the test begins. I hope you're able to pass the exam."

"Yes, thank you."

I thank you so much, take a seat and calm my heart. [M]

It's all right.

I can read and write letters, and arithmetic and arithmetic deductions are fine if you take the time to calm them down.

And the time for exams comes......

"That's it. The results of the exam will be posted on the bulletin board in this classroom building tomorrow. Make sure the recipient comes to the office to renew their ID. Now, dissolve."

Everyone leaves the room free after the exam.

Speaking of which, where am I supposed to go after the exam?

With that in mind, a woman who was taking the exam, just like me, called out to the examiner.

"Uh, I just got here today, and what do I do now?

"Oh, you were exempt from basic exam training, too. Uh, oh, you were the same there."

"Yes."

"Just give me a minute. I'll get the guide."

As such, the examiner's person leaves the room.

It was me and the woman who was left behind.

Someone my age, my height is lower than mine, and seems kind.

"I call it a crochet."

"Hiya. Wow, no... No, I'm Lun."

Apparently, he's from the same country as I am, and he had a temper.

"I'm from the country, too. Nice to meet you."

"Ah, yes. Thank you. Well, Mr. Crochet, too, looking for a job?

"Yeah. Heard Weed could do anything but field work."

"I don't have to. If only a little stylish clerk could do it."

Lun, like me, said he didn't like his life ending up plowing fields in the village, and he came out of the village.

Well, it doesn't mean I don't like my family, but it seems that if I can make money, I can send them to my hometown family.

Having such a chat makes the outside of the room noisy on the pretend.

"... wait.... the chief went out of his way..."

"I'm sorry -. I'm not... I'm not the leader."

I know it's the exam officer and another guide, but I hear a very young voice.

Something very hurried and relaxed?

Is something wrong?

With that in mind, the door opens and the examiner and the Cat woman from earlier comes in.

The woman, no matter how she sees it, is younger than the examiner, and she looks about my age.

"But..."

"But there's no Kasayamako either. Even you would have been under my guidance. That's okay. I don't have jurisdiction here either. I've left it up to everyone these days. Sometimes I have to work."

"Huh. I get it. But if you need anything, let me know right away. I'm busy."

"It's okay. 'Cause it's off today. And thank you for waiting. You're the ones who are exempt from the basic exam."

"Yes."

"Hia, hia!! Yes, sir."

Is that it?

For some reason Lün is very nervous.

"What? You don't have to be that hard."

"No. Deputy Director. That won't be possible......"

Deputy Director?

"So I'm not deputy director anymore, because that's Tori. And the director is Pawne. I'm an agent."

"Excuse me. But when it comes to Secret Service, it's going to be hard to make it easy on the person who made this weed."

Did you make the weed?

Oh, what do you mean?

Could it be, Lai Man!?

When I finally realized that the person in front of me was a hell of a person, too, and I was stifling my body just like Lun, that deputy director? Secret Service? Someone told me to look at this...

"You don't have to worry about that. I'm Liel. We're going to live in Weed. Let's get along."

"" Hih, hih!!

Me and Lun respond in the same way.

"Mm-hmm. Still hard. Well, we're about to. Okay, I'll show you the room. Follow me. After that, let's go have some delicious rice. It's a memorial to Weed. I'll take care of it."

What, eh?

What do you mean?

"Ha. You guys, I think I saw it in the brochure, but this guy is one of the ten people who created this weed, by the name of Master Riel. As you can see, you're a casual person. I don't think you'll get used to it, but hang out with me. Treat them with evil and persevere."

"That's not true. Well, let's go."

"Huh?"

"Aww!? Master Riel!?

Thus, my life in Weed will begin.

With admiration for the rest of his life, he runs through the city of Weed with Master Riel.

"Mm-hmm. I can't eat anymore..."

"... I'm hungry"

"Ha ha. If you come to Weed, you have to eat it down once."

Oh, really?

Do you have that habit......

"... Riel's lady. I have to report this to Yuki and Tori if I can't do much with the rookie?

"Hey, you can't!! I mean, I'm welcoming you!!

Uncle who called Master Riel a lady...... don't be afraid of the city.