I Reincarnated Into a Vending Machine

"Ramis, Hulumi, Michelle, and, Hackon. I'm sorry to send you out in a situation where you have no idea what's going on over there, but this is a very important task. but, needless to say, my life is my top priority. If you think it's dangerous, make sure you're safe first. It could be a really hard assignment. But I believe everyone will come back safely."

Chairman Bear in the hall of the Hunter Association is jumping us some encouragement.

Truth is, Chairman Bear seems to think he should play a dangerous role, but he can't leave the Lake Hierarchy of Clean Stream after such a catastrophe.

"Yeah, I'm fine, Chairman. Everyone says they're not going to die!

"Hang on to yourself, I'll protect you."

"I'll try to connect with this one somehow, and then I expect reinforcements."

"Let me."

If you're in this position, you're going to manage to outgrow it even if you're in adversity.

According to Chairman Bear's assumptions, the level of danger in the beginning hierarchy is low.

I was talking about the dungeon being a big source of income for the town. It has attracted many hunters and is capable of a flow of supplies outside and in the dungeon.

You can't lose it all, and the town could vanish when the dungeon demons overflow. There will be no fool to leave that alone.

In addition, according to information from the captured commanders, one underworld king's subordination has been placed on each hierarchy, and if they break the ring of their hobby-poor skeleton, the demons can escape domination.

It is well worth communicating that information locally. He was pushed just in case he didn't move on and do anything he couldn't.

The primary goal is to gather information for the beginning hierarchy.

Secondly, the replenishment of the force and the provision of insufficient supplies. And normalization of the transfer formation.

If the transfer team returns to normal and decides that the beginning hierarchy cannot be maintained, they are told to bring people away to the fresh stream hierarchy.

With the words of the inhabitants who would guide us, we proceeded to the corridor that would lead us to the transfer team.

You can see the color of tension on everyone's face, but it doesn't seem like you're feeling too much.

"First, make sure everyone's okay."

"Right. Be aware that in some situations you may enter the battle immediately."

"In that case, Hackon, please. Because I trust you."

Let me do it.

There is still room for the point. The "junction" will hold lightly for a few hours.

If you even stay close, I'll try to protect everyone.

"Well, let's go. Get ready, motherfucker."

Bent, dazzling light overflowed from underfoot as Hulumi touched the transfer formation, and everyone was enveloped in dazzling light as well.

Every time the familiar floating sensation disappeared and the light went out, I activated the "junction" just in case. Given the possibility of being suddenly attacked.

It was inside the room where the transfer formation of the beginning hierarchy was located that the light jumped into the disappeared vision. Does the fact that the walls and ceilings are alive mean that no demons have invaded this far?

"There are several footprints underfoot, but this isn't a demon, it's a human being."

Michelle was right, people's footprints were filling the floor, supposedly trying to escape in the transfer formation, similar to the fresh stream hierarchy.

After all, does that mean the transfer team didn't move?

"First, let's get out of here and find out what's going on in the settlement."

"Right. Just give me a minute. I made a special backpack for Hackon, so I put this on, okay, perfect."

Now Ramis is using his back to get on me, but Hulumi put another back-like thing on it so that it would pinch me and be back-to-back, but it looked like an iron seat.

"Come on. You're not uncomfortable sitting either. Ramisu, you're gonna have me carry an extra one, okay?

"I can afford it. Be careful not to be shaken down."

"I'm taking care of it, so don't worry about it. It doesn't matter if you move."

Hulumi is firmly attached to a belt that intersects in front of his chest. Is it the same as the seat belt?

In other words, Ramis was to carry not only me, but also Hulumi, who was sitting in the chair he had fitted. This, from a third-party perspective, could be a pretty surreal sight.

Ah, Michelle is stuck in words with a bitter laugh.

But thanks to this, Hulumi will fall within the scope of the (junction), and the ease of protection has increased remarkably. It's safer than it looks.

Michelle slowly opens the door so as not to make any noise.

As light entered through the gap, almost simultaneously a slightly disputed sound flowed.

Anger and unintelligible shouts. There seems to be a distance and I can't hear it completely, but one of them is human and the other... is definitely a demon.

"Someone seems to be fighting. Let's hurry!

He also seemed to decide that it was a waste of time to be cautious, and jumped out when Michelle opened the door lavishly. I personally think it would be great to have a strong sense of justice, but I have completely forgotten my original purpose.

Even though gathering information is a top priority.

"Let's hurry up too!

Well, my side goes even higher than Michelle.

Then popped up, rocked by Ramis' back, observing what was going on around him.

The beginning hierarchy was more splendid than the fresh stream hierarchy, but there are many buildings that have been damaged somewhere.

However, the degree of damage is not as good as the fresh stream hierarchy, and it seems possible to live with a few hands.

No humans, no demons, no bodies found, no weapons, no protective equipment rolling around, rough but I don't think it's devastating.

"I was attacked once, but it feels like I managed to rewind..."

"Right."

I thought so too, so I'll hammer him.

The direction in which the voice echoed was from the only entrance and exit leading from the settlement to the dungeon, and when the truly running Ramis rushed fast, a barricade bracketed round thickness and wood was built.

The hunters are poking spears through the gaps in the barricade and continue their diligent defense to drive the demons back.

It was our good acquaintance, the Fool's Bizarre Regiment, and the Keri Oil Regiment leader who was in command of that formation.

"Stab him not with a spear! Tell me as soon as you're tired. Take turns with the next guy."

If you judge by your voice alone, you won't feel tired, but as far as the dirt on your clothes and the slightly obnoxious cheeks are concerned, you can't say that it's an easy situation even if your mouth is torn.

"Captain! I'm here for reinforcements. Yikes!

"Whoa, with Ramis... not Hackon! Well done for coming, I've been waiting for you, damn it!

Oh, why is Captain Keri Oil screaming and banging my body with a full grin I've never seen before? You're so disgustingly welcome.

"Say hello later, I'm sorry, but could you serve a lot of food and drinks first?"

That's one of the purposes, so there's no reason to say no. He seemed tired, so he lined up all the way with sports drinks and ready-to-eat, mass-providing, rice cans, bread, and other canned foods.

"Hey, here comes the rice!

One person after another jumped out of nearby buildings and alleys in response to Captain Kelli Oil's shout.

That number, maybe four or fifty. Blood-running eyes on worn clothes. Everything comes rushing in unison for the food and beverage I keep in front of me.

It's like a real zombie movie.

"Rice, rice!

"Decent food for the first time in days"

"Who's got water, water, water?"

You haven't eaten in a busy manner, or you're gaining momentum that seems to take away the product.

This isn't enough at all. Think later, now only concentrate on taking the product out at the fastest.

Make the most of the speed, flush the food and drink with uninterrupted momentum, and quickly arrange it in front of you with "Mindfulness Power".

To keep the uprising from happening, the faces of other fools who have come are lining people up and handing them a set amount.

"There's enough food! We need to hurry. Huh?

More yelling than persuasion, the words of Captain Keri Oil seem to have penetrated, with people lining up in rows.

Some look dissatisfied, but reluctantly follow the strength of the Fool's Odd Regiment.

"Seriously, thanks for the help, Hackon. I was saving a lot, but the limits were close. Honestly, I was just making the worst choice or taking it seriously. I can't sleep with my legs up against Master Hackon."

I got caught up in the word worst choice, but I don't think we should pursue it here.

"Dang."

"Oh, my God, Hackon"

"I'm here."

"Stairs? Oh, about the stairs connected to the ground... whoa! What, we're talking all the time. You can talk now!

"Hmm."

Peel off your eyes and loom, Captain Keri Oil's face is right in front of you. Unusual, he seems genuinely surprised. No, you were broken up before I spoke.

"I'll explain Hackon later. Now it's a priority to check the status quo. In the first place, why is there no food? You can come and go with the ground, this is it."

It was Hulumi who interrupted me and Captain Keri Oil.

We talked about a large staircase that connects to the ground.

"Ooh. Right. I'm curious, but Hackon's behind us. That's it, that big door, it's so frightening. You can't escape, and they refused to supply you. We managed to get rid of our enemies and drive them back outside the settlement, but there's nothing we can do without food."

Was this also critical? It seemed right that I was chosen for the first time.

Sounds like we should go over the details and provide each other with information later. When you're done handing out to hungry people, you're staring at me with your saliva drooling, I need Shui to eat a full tummy.

Try her for the big meal and this situation would have been harder than anyone else. If you don't feed me something soon, I feel like I'm in danger.

Okay, we need to make sure the food gets to everyone right now!