I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

"Could you call everyone I've left behind? Because I need to hear from these people."

You want to finish the interrogation without us. There seems to be some trouble when you stay here, and I'm telling you to walk away.

"Okay. Then I'll bring the Hulumi."

Rummis is a good kid. Turn your back with Micheane without pursuing anything and walk away from the spot. I was looking at Michelle as she rocked away with her back, but the side I saw once I saw this one as chilling, I couldn't read anything from that face without a look on my face.

"Looks like Michelle's got a lot going for her."

"Welcome"

"This kind of thing worries me how far I can go."

"Welcome"

"I knew this time was an extra favor, but I couldn't keep my mouth shut. I wonder if we should keep our distance a little longer."

You're thinking a lot about Ramis, too. I don't even know how to answer this question. Some will find it depressing, while others will want you to listen.

He seemed afraid to involve someone. Rather than rejecting them, I also feel like I'm just being careful not to cause harm.

While I was thinking about that, I rendezvoused with the loaded hog car that the Hulumi and the others were waiting for, and headed to Michelle without any special haste.

It was about half an hour round trip, but when I got back, Michelle was just standing up for one, and the two wizard-winds were nowhere to be found. The bodies of the three men he slashed and dumped have also disappeared.

I thought I let him get away with it, but watching the ground carefully, there were some thin, burnt marks. It - it also looks like a human form. The number is five. I mean, I guess that's what it is.

"Looks like you've disposed of it. Good luck."

"I brought you here."

Hulumi dares to speak up easily after understanding what happened here. Nor has Ramis waved lightly to make the seriousness feel fine dust.

"Welcome home. I'm sorry I got into a personal matter."

"I don't care, I don't care. Even Hakkon's been kidnapped, falling into a hierarchy, getting caught up in it."

"Oh, my God."

"Zane."

I took care of that verse.

When I heard about our exchange like that, Michelle's tenacious expression only loosened a little bit.

"I won't reveal the details, but I am the one being targeted for my life for some reason. Spending any more time together involves your lives, so we decide to return to the settlement one foot away and move to another hierarchy. Thanks so much for your help so far."

"Oh, wait a minute. If you're a translator and a powerful man, why don't you join the Fool's Odd Regiment? You said the captain was looking for people like that.

"No, you were talking about that. If you have the strength, I don't care about your identity. Instead, there's not one guy in our regiment who hasn't had a single problem. I was so proud of you."

He said it was a real solicitation. No, Captain Kelli Oil did say that. I'll just pay you back for the chase, it'll be a good unintentional training. Or so it seems plain. You have a big liver, Captain Keri Oil.

"What is the Fool's Bizarre Group? Is it that famous group of hunters"

"Yes, yes. They're all funny people. We also promise to work together from time to time."

"Well, why don't you listen to me once without thinking about the hard stuff. I think it's a good place to get some power."

"Right. For once, I'll try to make contact. Well, if you have any luck again."

I was bowing my head deeply, but I'm leaving with my spine stretched out. Even when I left, I didn't miss his whining when he was carried in the wind.

"Fool's Bizarre Regiment... I can't believe there's so many people I don't know... I can't"

Uh, was the hurdle too high for him after all? I'm a dependable man when I'm in handsome mode, but let's think this gap is also his charm.

No one stopped us, and when we lost sight of that back, we resumed our progression. It would be awkward if I increased my speed and caught up with Michelle, so I would slow down as much as I could and get relaxed and shaken up.

When we reached the settlement more than double the normal amount of time, we revealed overnight in the only inn in the maze hierarchy that there was no need to panic because the sky was starting to stain the darkness.

"There's been a lot going on, but we can finally get back to the fresh stream lake hierarchy!

The next day. Only Ramis standing on the transfer line is high tension. Hulumi bites the stretch to death as he sleeps, and the Big Eaters rub his eyes as he sleeps too.

That should do the same. It's still early in the morning when the sun starts to rise, and it's a tough time for night shapes and nocturnality.

Yesterday, I finished reporting to the Hunter Association that there were no anomalies, and the assignment was lightly terminated just to be briefed. After that, he bought a lot of products from me and made a scene late at night.

"For a while, I just want to take it easy and study it."

"The fresh stream hierarchy seems to have a lot of work to do right now, so they can make enough money not to have trouble eating."

"I hope I can eat you full"

"I want to take a bath."

"Because it's where Chairman Bear rules, it won't be a bad thing"

Hulumi deserves it, but the big food troupe also seems to live in the fresh stream lake hierarchy, and we're going to be able to expect it as a regular.

You will leave the maze hierarchy, but you will never come here again. By and large, if I hadn't been caught in a hierarchical crack, I wouldn't have come down from the sky.

There have been new encounters, but a place to calm down is still a fresh lake. I feel pretty nostalgic when I say I was just away for nearly a month.

I want to do business quickly to my regular opponents in my usual fixed position in front of the Hunter Association. I'm sure everyone will be waiting for you. It's my pleasure as a vending machine to see that happy face when I bought it.

"Well, I'm going home!

Using Ramisu's voice as a signal, the transfer team was activated at the hands of the staff, and wrapped in the light overflowing from our feet, our bodies became lighter and floating.

And the light at my feet disappears when I wonder if my consciousness has been interrupted for only a moment, and the sight around me is galloping away.

Until just now, it was a wooden room of about six tatami, but more than 100 m2 is in a huge stone room. The walls are equipped with magical prop-like lights in all corners, and the vision is sufficiently secured by magical light even though there are no windows.

Looks like you've reached the Lake Hierarchy of the Fresh Stream.

Is the transfer formation of the Lake of Qing Liu set up in a place like this? There are a lot of people, and there's a shipment of supplies, so if you're not making the room bigger, maybe you'll have a lot of trouble.

Even I can afford to dive. Ramis opens the door the size of it and goes out into the aisle. The doors are arranged regularly on the right side and large windows are fitted on the left.

The aisle is also wide enough that there are no problems with four or five adults side-by-side, and the height is also ensured at least three meters. The sky in the lake hierarchy of fresh streams from the light that shoots in through the windows looks like sunny weather.

At the end of the long passage there was also a large door with both openings, which, when pushed open, led to the first floor hall of the Hunter Association.

There was no hunter in the hall, just a member of the hunter's association.

Beyond the counter is a staff sister sitting in line as usual and seeing us... why are you surprised with your hands on your mouth.

"Oh, why is Mr. Hackon from there?

What, oh, well. I fell down from the hierarchy, so it would seem odd if I came back from the transfer team. Is that why you're surprised?

"Hackon got caught in a crack in the hierarchy and fell into the maze hierarchy. We recovered it and came back."

Hulumi explained it to me instantly. Now the officials' doubts would have also been iced away.

"Oh, I hear that from the chairman, so I know..."

Is that it? Then why are you surprised? If you know, there's nothing wrong with that.

"Mr. Hackon, this morning, we've been doing business in the settlement for over a week now, right?

"Eh."

What. The leaked voice and heart voice of Ramis and Hulumi were damaged. What do you mean? I just got back and fell into the lower tier about a month ago. No matter what you think, the calculations are not right.

"Hey, wait a minute. Hackon's been in the maze hierarchy the whole time, hasn't he? I've never been back here."

A female employee manages to maintain a sales smile while controlling Ramisu with both hands on the counter and his face.

"And even if I were told, I actually saw Mr. Hackon in the settlement. Hey."

"Ugh, yeah. I used it yesterday, too."

The officials sitting next to him are also snorting. It doesn't seem like you two are lying. But then you mean my fake or something similar?

"I mean, there's a fake Hackon... this is a wild thing."

"Fake...... I need to complain!

I'll say "zanne" because the angry Ramis was about to pop up now.

"Hackon, why are you stopping? It's a fake. I can't forgive you for pretending to be a hackon and doing business. We need to get a proper complaint and make him quit."

You're right, but I'm very concerned about what they think and do with it. Am I gone and about to be replaced? Or are you just trying to make money by imitating it all the time?

If it is the latter, it would be wrong to blame it. Simulating business is fundamental to making money. Plus, I'm purely interested in how they establish the functionality of vending machines.

"Easy, Ramis. It's better not to imitate the devil while you don't know what they're trying to do. Why don't you go scout with me when I report to Chairman Bear?"

Does Hulumi agree with me? Though in her case she seems to be simply suggesting it with academic interest.

Rummis didn't feel his anger subsided, but he seemed reluctant to agree, and for the time being, we were all going to head to Chairman Bear's room.

Chairman Bear seems to have had a bump turning around that has been hoarding his work for days in my exploration, and he's been fighting the paperwork ever since he got back here.

"Chairman - can I come in?

"Is that Ramis? You're back. You don't have to come in."

From across the door came Chairman Bear's unhectic worn out voice.

At the end of the open door he stared at the paperwork that was piled up at his desk, and there was a tired looking bear chairman. I'm cleverly grabbing the pen with that bear's hand, but I'm extra worried I'll be able to write it properly.

"I was just thinking about taking a break. Hackon, let me buy you a cold drink."

"Welcome"

When I bought the lemon tea, I lowered my hips deep on the couch and drank the contents all at once. You see how fatigue builds up.

"Sit down, everyone. Can you pass on the results of the request?"

Hulumi communicates the situation around the maze on his behalf. And he seemed a little lost, but he didn't have to hide anything from Michelle.

"Michelle? I hear you're a good hunter, but there seems to be some profound circumstance that you have nothing to work with. Let's just keep it in mind."

Well, it's also caused by communal disturbances.

"So, Chairman. Do you know Hackon fakes have been appearing in the settlements lately?

"He said it was fake. I'm sorry, I've been caged in this room the whole time. I don't care."

"I hear you have a presence that makes you look like a hackon, and everyone thinks that's a hackon. I'm going to do a little research, but do you need permission from the Hunter Association"

"No, you can do whatever you want. Others… In this case it is difficult to describe, but Hackon is a resident of the Lake Hierarchy of the Clean Stream. If there are people who plot and profit from the names of their inhabitants, they will have to impose sanctions quite a bit. As a request from the Hunter Association, I want you to see who that person is. However, please do not complain of violence. If you don't have enough evidence, there's no problem."

"Yeah, okay. I'll show you who you really are!

Ramis is clenching his fist. I don't think the chairman will run wild because he stabbed me in the nail, but I'm still a little worried.

But it's my fake... what kind of person it is. Hey, on the contrary, I'm getting quite interested. Let us hope for what will appear.