Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

Even though it is midday, a party made of sake is making a fuss at the seats on both sides.

The place is a bar where Mohawk runs the master.

This is a shop managed by the Adventurers' Union.

One of the beastmen's parties was composed of the same new rice as us. You can hear a song celebrating the life and death. It is a party not here, but it is said that the dead died early.

We were in danger. Especially a knight who is still pale.

"It's the price of a pig, but it's now 34 coins. It's 7 coins per person, and I'll subtract 6 for the meat, so I'll use 6."

I arrange the gold coins on the table. Put it in front of everyone.

"Sorry, I can't take it."

The knight returns the gold coins to me.

"That ugliness. I hurt my grandfather's name."

"Yes, but you get it. Failure is part of the adventurer's job. Do that when you're a leader."

Return the gold coin to the knight.

He seemed reluctant and convinced.

"If you don't need it, you should get it."

"Then, I get Shuna's meat."

"I'm in!"

The boys and girls were stuck for lunch.

I'm fine and very good.

"Yes, that's right. I just told Jocho and I just ran and fell. Whatever, there were three times as many as those in the book. That idiot lecturer! I don't tell you about this even though I paid for it!

Empty sake bottles line up in front of your sister. The waitress beast brings new sake. She listened to her and whispered, "Please dilute from next time," and put five copper coins in her uniform pocket. Something was kissed on my cheek. A lovely lady with cat ears and tail. Someone kicked me off.

"Hmm?

Who? A boy? Aside from that.

"Um, each one. What do you do after this?"

"I and Bell return to my quarters and report to Gladvain today."

And boy.

"I still drink more"

And older sister.

"I want to twilight for a while"

And the knight.

"Oh no, no. I'm sorry. My way of saying was bad."

I correct.

"I'm going to have a party with these five people."

Suddenly, our seats are silently surrounded by the noise of the surrounding area.

Hmm, what was wrong with me?

"What are you talking about?"

The boy has a surprised face.

"It's a party decided by that dad. Even if we hate us, it's fixed. It's different if someone dies."

"Is that so"

Tell me about this, Mr. Evetta.

"Is your father famous?"

I asked.

I am even more surprised. The boy dropped the spoon, and the sister dropped the sake bottle containing the contents. Drop the meat that the girl was holding.

So much.

The knight explained.

"Speaking of the king of adventurers comes the name of King Lemuria. And the father of the adventurer is his father, Medim. The hero of the famous adventurer, who only knows himself. It has appeared three times in Tan, a so-called living legend. He is one of the few individuals who are allowed to search for dungeons on their own. "

Great.

Hmm? Do you allow individuals to search for dungeons?

"Where are you from?-Speaking of which, you are unfamiliar with your clothes. The equipment has changed. That tact, good judgment, and not a good person."

No, it's just bad luck.

When I'm thinking where to start, the knight pulls out the scroll.

"No, I'm sorry. The proof of myself was first. It's a good opportunity."

Expand the scroll.

“………………”

All were silent.

"I'm sorry I can't read"

"I also"

"me too"

I and boys and girls confess illiteracy. What is the literacy rate in this world?

"Well, it looks triple."

The older sister who drinks too much is left. If you are a little in trouble,

"Oh, the big rice dungeon pigs, a newcomer party. My dad praised him for a long time. This is a treat from the store."

The Mohawk master puts a platter full of thick bacon and boiled beans.

"meat! "

Boys and girls bite into the dishes. You guys still eat. According to Makina's calculation, it is over 20,000 kcal.

"Master, can you read this?"

"thumbs up"

If you asked for the momentum, I was accepted.

The master sits with a chair from a nearby seat.

"Lasta Radzva, a follower of the Wind Obnacle, will read the history of a new adventurer. In the name of Suluthove, he swears to tell what he sees as it is. Cut off and drink the snake venom. ''

After a rather heavy oath, the master grabs the knight's scroll.

"My name is Irvin Foz Gashim. From the Elysium of the Holy Kingdom, Central Continent. The" former "knight of St. Liridias. Hm, Gashim ... are you, the grandson of the executioner, Gashim? A lyridian executive said to have bounced his head. ''

"No, it's a story with a tail fin. In two days, one hundred and sixteen are the correct record."

"Is an officer a head of a sinner?"

"Don't go to work."

The master answers the boy who hates eating beans. The boy continues.

"Isn't it a monk after all. You're an officer on the Central Continent for any job. Will you get paid if you sleep?"

"I was just in shape but noble. My mother, father and sister lived far from starvation."

That is the adventurer.

Probably.

"But that was only until his uncle planned to assassinate the Pope. Luckily, the assassination was prevented. Fortunately, his great uncle, his family, and all close relatives were executed. I was stripped of a knight class, my sister was imprisoned, and I went to honor my great uncle, but he was a fine man.I was deceived by a concubine elf. "

"A splendid human loses sexual appeal to an elf."

I stuffed the boy with bacon.

"Don't talk about people's homes easily"

I guess.

"The purpose of the adventure is to exempt my sister. I can't buy St. Lyridian excuse for money. Honor or honor, and adventure for it."

Master opens mouth to heavy air.

"It's not an easy path. You have to get down at least forty layers. Or you can hunt monsters with evil crowns or find tremendous treasures. Few adventurers today seek pure honour only today, real adventurers will bless youth like you, if anyone laughs, slap this fist in the name of Razva I'll do it! "

The master makes a fist. This fist, I'll die with one pan. I have no time to laugh. The master spreads the scroll further and goes through.

"The knight of the scarlet studied under Zammongrass. Swordplay, equestrian, spear, shield, bow, all have a sealable letter. You can use St. Lyridian's elementary treatment magic. Health. St. Lyridian's doctrine Party with elf is impossible, party with elf is not possible due to personal grudge.

Hmmm, your senior, Rasta Ol Razva, will give you a review. Irvin Foz Gassim will be an excellent avant-garde. A party shield, a sword and a must. If you'd like, I can refer you to a middle class adventurer. ''

"I'm honored that the Lemurian royal family can get this kind of character."

Irvin laughs happily.

"Eh, are you a master royalty?"

I shouted over there.

"Ah? I'm sorry. Even the royal family has just built up a great cousin. There's nothing that I can boast of personally. I'm wandering around the world and the end of the bar."

I did not pursue it because I was seriously disgusted face.

Irvin falls with a head after a happy face.

"But I'm just being bounced off by a pig"

"You're depressed. Dungeon pigs are pretty strong. That is an enemy to learn how to escape. It's not an enemy to learn to kill. It's just here."

The master shouts. It is a voice that can be lost in the noise.

"King Lemuria has also been blown away by a pig like you. And he was eaten and swung away by his cloak. At that time, if his father did not manage, our king was a pig feed. I mean, the store is crushed. ''

"Yes, yes."

Irvin was beaten by his master.

"When is it next?"

The boy offers a scroll with bacon in his mouth.

"Oh, the pig hunting boy swordsman"

The master laughed. The women and me are caught and laugh.

"Isn't it a strange name!"

"Oh, I'm sorry. But the dungeon pig is a strong enemy. But, even if the trial of Gladvain has a strange edge when pigs come out, Bhahahahaha!"

When he couldn't fix it, the master laughed again.

The boy was almost cut. One hand is recklessly extending to the sword.

The master soothes her throat with her sister's sake and reads the scroll.

"My name is Shuna. I am from the Azorid archipelago. The main god is Ukazol, the Tree Spirit King, and a member of Gladvein. I handle anonymous swords. Hmmm, Shuna. A thrusting technique from a low body, a technique that is not found in any of the remembered Bumons. Takemon, Nana.

Schna hits the table.

"... That's right, but I didn't hide it with my ears. The teacher hid it for me, and I followed it because he was persistent. I opposed it! Protected three hundred islanders from fifty pirates with one arm, a hero, my pride.

In the past, Shuna had tears on the edge of her eyes, as if she had a disgusting eye.

Discrimination against beastmen seems to extend not only to the person himself, but also to those involved.

"No, I don't care. We all know that beastmen can't name Takemon. It's no wonder that there is a swordsman in it. Simply put, they're assassin-savvy people. There were people in the old days who hid it and set up a party. Everybody was unhappy.

Master asks Irvin with a heavy talk.

"Oh, I study with the Scarlet Knight Zamongrass. What do you think of the swordsman who has a beastman?"

"I'm honestly enviable. My teacher was also called a bloody knight, but he said that if he really aims for a war, he should only deal with humans. St. Lyridian reputation For this reason, we can't have a party with the beastmen right now, but it's not bad to ask them to be free.

“……………”

Shuna was shy with her face down.

What is this guy cute

"I wanted to be an adventurer"

Shuna says she's still half-baked, hiding her face with her hand. Something-like pose.

"I want to prove my strength. But it's not my own strength. I want to prove my teacher's strength."

The master nods small.

"The personality is a young and talented swordsman, but don't get in the way. All young people are talented. Those who have not aged and have lost their names will remain. I guess no swordsman is as good at pig hunting as you do. ''

"Hey!"

Ignoring Schna, the master receives a scroll of the girl, who offered while sloppy.

"Oh, I'm kindly thank you!"

"The name is Bertolice, from the Azolid archipelago. The main god is the tree spirit king Ukazol. Utah of pleasure, Ryrushka of thunder, dude, wait a minute. How many gods are in contract? "

Master traces scroll with finger.

"15, 20, 28, 29, 30 ... 35. 35! Is this allowed?"

The knowing master is sweating cold.

Schna pokes the bell with her finger while still eating bacon.

"Hey bell. Isn't 35 more again?"

"No, there are so many gods in this city. I was asked to do so in my spare time. I refuse to restrain me strangely or enforce precepts. Please give me what I can get. "It's hard to refuse to give me rice."

Huh.

That's right.

What was my hardship!

here! here! There's a man who turned down the whole city!

"Even if you don't, but you're a divine medium? Are you a good or an adventurer? If you become a shrine maiden in a decent sect, you'll be safe for a lifetime. ? "

"What are you talking about? I don't choose who I like by calculation!

"That's right ... I don't know about women. For the same obscure spear technique as Shuna, the number of magics that can be used is enormous."

"Yes. Only the number is amazing. I am proud of it. But the effect is suffering and it is not good! I have contracted too widely and I have not yet grasped the whole picture! Sorry God! Lord Ukazole!

There are people in the world who can process God.

I heard a messy hallucination.

"Characteristics are dexterous when viewed as adventurers, but divine media quality is a rare talent. There is no limit to growth. But contracting a bit too easily. I'm sorry. ''

"Yes"

The bell was smooth.

(You guys)

I and Irvin are instructed to approach the Master. The three guys are talking in bullshit.

(Well, the divine medium quality is a person who puts down a bodyless god on his body and puts out trusts or acts as a miracle. Usually, people who are surrounded by religions and religions and rarely appear. I've been in the adventurer's world for forty years, but I saw it for the first time today, that's not a good person to walk around there! Good when you're in Gradvain's dormitory or when Shna is nearby, but you guys , Keep your eye on everything else, you will be taken away and become a dark cult or a priestess.

"Yes"

I and Irvin are headlocked and forced to nod.

"?"

Bell was looking at us with a strange face.

It can be seen only by ordinary puss. I think it's cute.

"Next, please."

A transcendent older sister offered a scroll. Is my hand shaking because of sake?

"The name is Zenobia, from Fosterk. Sorry, it's the name of an unknown land."

"The southernmost tip of the Central Continent. It's an ordinary countryside."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm a devotee of the Robbists, a great flaming scholar. I learned magic at Soten's Academy. Sorry, I didn't study enough. Speaking of the Magic Academy, I would be Hohens or Jumikura, Which will be? "

After trying to express her face, she starts drinking alcohol.

"It is a private blue sky magic classroom"

I don't know.

"Hmm, there's nothing wrong with it. There's nothing wrong with it. You've mastered the magic of the basic system in a well-balanced manner. It's fine if you're up to fifteen layers.

Oita, it was a clear explanation.

Zenobia seemed very dissatisfied.

"... End ...? Yes, it's normal. It's normal. It's too normal and nothing special. But, it's a knight carrying a heavy thing and a shrine maiden of a genius boy swordsman. It ’s a bit too high! I look sorry for me!

Look at me.

"You're this side?"

Don't look with a sorrowful face.

The master's stiff hand rests on my head.

"Zenobia, this came from the land of the Gentiles, was rejected by the gods of the city, smashed three middle-class evil adventurers all night, and dragged them all night, blasting the warehouse of the firm that created the cause A man who threatened, gave in, and won the wings of the Mineva sister god, the rumor of the wind suggests that a renowned fish-man priest is behind him. I'm a person "

"No, no, no!

"I don't, I won't"

"What is the discount if you go shopping with your brother?"

"how about that"

Shake his head to Bell's question. It seems that some firms will be banned.

"Well, what I just talked about is just rumor. It will have a tail fin."

"So please give me too."

Take out the scroll and pass it. I don't think I've written anything more than just told, but I think this format is important.

"Well then?"

Spread the scroll and the master makes a strange face.

"What joke is this?"

"What?"

The scrolls that were shown were understandable even to me who did not understand the characters of this world.

It was blank.