Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

It is a moment of tension.

Evetta finishes writing my history on a new scroll (one silver coin, paid to the union president). The union head gives it a blessing with a disgusted face.

"I, Sorcia, the small wing. I admire the medieval name and embrace the Wind Obnacle. In the name of Slusove, keep only the truth described here. If false, purify it with the grace of fire. No, but the shame will remain forever. The 32nd blessing for the new adventurer.

"Hey"

The bitches are mixed in. Lana, who was talking to her charge, returns.

"What was it?"

Asked about interest.

"It was a party invitation. I will join and dive into the dungeon early tomorrow morning."

"It was good."

"Well"

The union head shines light on the scroll with cuteness.

I gaze at it with me, Mr. Evetta, union director and Lana.

"Ah"

Lana's voice, again, disappears from above. What does the name disappear? Am I not actually here? Are you ghostly? It becomes such a negative.

"Hey, Gentiles"

The head of the union is knocked on his shoulder. She was said to have a lovely beauty and a beautiful smile.

"Give up"

"Huaaaa"

A strange voice came out of his mouth. Broken heart. Maybe a bit missing.

"Soya"

"... Evetta-san"

“……………”

Stop it! Stop watching the poor child! Pia, crack. Cracks ran in My Heart. I want to sleep for a while. I want to eat a lot of delicious Iizawa and sleep like a cat. If you withdraw for three days, you should be able to get up again.

"That, what?"

"e"

Consciousness returns with Lana's voice.

"The part that has not disappeared here"

"Really!"

At the bottom of the scroll, a character-like symbol remains.

“What is this?

"Elf bow art, elementary.

"Yes!"

Japanese shout the name of God.

"That's about to come! I know the skills I'm learning are displayed without any problems!"

"Don't forget to ask your manager for an update"

A cool union manager.

"Soya"

"Gua"

I was embraced by Evetta. It smells really good. Yes, but my muscles are shrinking and the bones of the whole body are ringing. Air squeezed out of my mouth.

"Good job"

"No, Evetta. This guy hasn't done anything yet."

"Yes ..."

Released. The squeezed and released blood flow diminished my vision and fainted.

"I'm a good Gentile. Your party members will accept you with just one archery. Good luck."

Dazzling smile.

You know this guy.

"It has nothing to do with it, Princess. This Gentile is a stupid sight, a troublemaker since the beginning of the Lemuria State Adventurers' Union. I don't know why we're together now, but if we go out, it won't be a thing to do. "

"No, we're bothering you."

Talks to Lana.

There was one word that I was worried about. Can anyone hear it and answer me?

"What if it's a weakness? I'll ask my King for help right away."

"No, there's really nothing."

"I understand I'm in danger. This Sorcia, albeit weakly."

I got angry in earnest and grabbed the face of the union president.

"It's our country, I'm entertaining even if I sell my wife's kimono. Any more gudaguda?

"So, Sawyer"

For some reason Evetta is crazy. The wrist is grabbed by the union president and released. Expressionless. If you get angry as the laughing guy gets this expression. A shallow guy. For what reason did you do it?

"Sure, you're amused, but it makes sense. I apologize for being disrespectful. I'll forgive once, but then let it evaporate."

“……………”

There is a lot to say, but it's ridiculous to get a cheap provocation here. Returned in silence.

In silence, my belly screams.

"Evetta, can you just eat that morning and wait until noon?"

"I'm not me"

Lana was lying down with a bright red face.

Yeah, I pulled out in the morning.

"Okay, we're gonna go. Mr. Evetta. Breakfast is important."

"Yes, that's not me."

Lana left and left the union. It's still early for lunch,

"Would you like to enter the store and eat something?"

"Yes, yes."

You can go back to the campsite and get some food, but it's a pity to wait too long.

Lana was walking with her cane behind her stick. The face is still prone. It's an embarrassing physiological phenomenon, but it's embarrassing. Later, I really want to hear what was called the princess. But I was told by Isola. I have to get involved.

Don't imagine the answer associated with the words elf, war, defeat, princess, adventurer. When I set beautiful cute, poor life, poor sickness, I feel compassionate. I don't really care, but I want to add strength.

Don't lose track of your purpose.

Alright, reason is still working. It's cool.

Find a store appropriately. Isn't it easy to walk around the street food and eat it? The only place where you can sit down and serve something that you can eat is the master's. However, it is not good to meet Irvin there.

I wasn't aware of this, but kept my hands.

If I don't hate Lana, I have nothing else.

No, he's holding hands with a treasure elf with big boobs in another world. Oh, it's a moment I'm glad I came here. It would be a drop kick if seen by my sister. I guess it doesn't hurt because it's one leg. Isn't it half-face shaving?

"Is it OK here?"

"Yes"

While walking in agony, I found a suitable store. It is a small two storey store. Enter the store immediately without thinking. It was a miscellaneous and dim store. Naturally, the audience is dim. I felt a glance.

Is it wrong?

Lana pulled his hand and sat down, thinking about changing the store. Surprisingly, the liver is set.

Release your hand and sit in the front seat.

Order drinks, bread and soup appropriately from the waitress.

And silence.

I wait in my hand.

Lana was so adorable that she could be admired in the light of Shogakuishi. I noticed my gaze and diverted. It ’s really chicken.

A bard was at the corner of the store, looking away. He nails a small instrument, similar to a guitar, and speaks quietly.

Poetry of low and quiet lore.

Once upon a time, there was a magical border at the end of the east.

Closed city Mislanica. The nest is cursed and there is a big spider, Lora the dragon eater.

Thousands of adventurers take on the challenge. No one returns.

Many heroes challenged, cursed, and became children.

The nest devoured the continent, and Lora's son devoured everything.

Large spider webs hang on each spire.

But it was blocked by a hero.

There are hunters in the elf forest. Great hunter with fog.

Thick fog wraps around big spiders.

In the chalk, a thousand arrows kill a child, and a hundred arrows shoot through Lola's eyes.

When the fog cleared, only the spider's body was there.

The name of the hero is Heures.

Great hunter. Unnamed caster.

If Lola reappears, he returns with the fog.

The food came at the end of the poem.

Soup with kudzu vegetables, bread that seems to be solid, fruit wine. But two people.

Eat your own to keep Lana from refraining. A soup with a light taste and a hard bread as it looks. Chin is tired. I don't know the taste of sake.

Lana was carrying shredded bread in her small mouth.

"Sorry, it's not so delicious."

"e?"

Lana stops the spoon and is surprised.

"Certainly, the fish soup you made yesterday was very delicious. Did you, ah, be a foreign cook?"

"wrong"

My cooking skills are less than hobbyists.

"Then, it's a delicious area to eat. I'm enviable."

"Yeah, the rice is delicious. Speaking of which, what kind of elf food is there?"

“Is it an elf dish ……………”

Bitter laugh.

"Basically, the nuts are straight or the wild grass is just as it is. Some fermented foods and liquor are delicious, but there are not many dishes recommended with confidence."

"So that's it"

Organic food? Looks good for the body. Regardless of the taste.

"My sister likes something spicy or salty, but is it a reaction to elf cooking?"

"My sister was a beast, the hunter's teacher, so the influence was so strong that it may not be very elf-like.

I was convinced.

"What is Lana's favorite?"

"Huh ... me?"

A bite of soup, Lana thinks afterwards. Was it such a difficult question?

Somehow I met the bard. I'm staring at it. Me. I'm not interested in men. He coughed one. This is difficult, read the air with all your power, but there is no answer. Neglect.

"I don't hate fish. I don't hate liquor, but after all, so much liquor. I've never been drunk. I'm tired of vegetables, but are they meat?"

"do not know"

"I'm sorry"

It's an unsolicited conversation. Is the taste of food thin?

"For the time being, when I return to the campsite, I will serve all the food. Please let me know if you like anything."

"………………Yes"

Let's make lunch lighter and go out for dinner. I hope the air condition is good by then.

"Well, Air"

I'm absolutely worried about listening.

"Is there a cure?"

Even if it is impossible with our technology, this magic may have a means.

Lana's expression can not be said.

I don't hear anything more.

The store door opens and light shines into the store. It was an adventurer's party that came in.

Once again, the bard plays the same poem. Poetry of the hero Heures. Hmm? Heureth?

"Lana, is your name Heures?"

"Yes"

Convinced.

Once again, a poem in honor of Heures is told.

At the end of the poem, he looks at the poet and throws a copper coin. He smiled and couldn't catch it. A brown cat beast steals my copper coin.

At the same time, our table was kicked up. Eating meals and dishes are scattered on the floor and walls.

"Would you like to continue the poem? The descendants of the hero Heures foolishly blew at humans and lost in misery. And even more foolish is the princess of the elf. And baked half of the forest. ''

One young man. His face is distorted with brown hair. A sword with a cloak and useless decorations in expensive armor. Behind it is a full-plate female knight with a skirt, and a magical witch dressed like a lady.

"What is the princess doing for such a deserted shop?"

A young man is said to have a face with no shards of quality.

Than that.

"You don't want to eat food poorly!"

Kill this guy.

Sure it wasn't that good, but that doesn't mean it's good to be kicked off. She is interrupted by a knight trying to beat him. I can't see her face with a helmet, but she is probably beautiful in atmosphere. That is the guard of such a guy. I get more angry.

"Oh, what are you?"

"What is you? I'm kicking someone else's food."

Han, laughing with his nose.

"Are you stupid? I have to know my face in this kingdom?"

"I don't know. If you're so famous, write your name on your face."

The beast man behind laughs. The young man is angry at it.

"Prince of the Kingdom of Lemuria, Georg ol Lemuria"

"so?"

What about it.

This kind of person probably thinks that if he shakes his authority, he will get away with it. There is no reason to forgive or be foolish for such a thing. In particular, heikora head will never be lowered against a fucking opponent who makes such foods poor. Are the pieces timid? I keep opening my mouth.

"Does the prince of this country have nothing to do and hinder a meal with a beautiful woman? I'm spare time. I'm envious."

"you"

The idiot puts his hand on the sword. I also put my hand on the waist sword.

"Go out, Sawyer. This is where I'll fit."

"No, leave it to me."

I can grab my hand holding a mountain sword.

"Get out. It's a matter of royalty. It's not something like an adventurer."

With trembling lips, strong words are said.

Hesitation for a moment.

The answer is the heaviest hesitation in coming to this world.

"Waiting outside"

I did what Lana said. Throw silver coins at the bard. Upon receiving him, he looked down and looked down. Go outside and dazzle the light.

"Do you see the image inside?

Makina's communication comes in.

"So what should I do?"

"I'll leave it to you. Sawyer, only one advice from Makina. No one else in this world limits you. '

Good luck.

"Please give me a video"

The video is displayed on the glasses display from the bag drone in the store. Audio was picked up without any problems.

Lana is kneeling in front of Prince Fool.

Prince stupid sits in a chair and crosses legs.

"Please forgive my rudeness. Georg ol Lemuria, 2nd Prince of Lemuria."

"I'm the only Prince of Lemuria now, because you and the Elves killed my brother.

"Yes, sorry. Prince."

An idiot looks at his shoetip. The soup would have hung when the table was kicked off. It was wet.

"Look, your shoes got dirty because of you. Wipe."

"Yes"

Lana takes out a piece of cloth.

"No different"

"e?"

Rana is confused by Oji's denial.

"By mouth, you don't need a stupid elf?"

"Yes"

Lana crawls like a dog and stretches her tongue.

There is no bad taste. But other people are looking at lustful eyes. It is also the supreme entertainment that a noble and beautiful person is polluted.

"Makina, self-destruct the drone in the store"

"Roger that"

He checked the drone's high-pitched popping sound outside, kicked the door and ran into the store.

Everyone's attention is pointing in the direction of the pop.

Of course, Prince Fool and escort knight.

Sister, direct biography drop kick catches prince's face. Half a turn he hit the wall.

"Mystery, snow breeze special"

The trick is to twist your body at the moment of impact. The power is cool anyway. My sister's guts pose floats in a fancy sky. That guy would have exploded when the rice was kicked up.

"Soya!"

A voice similar to Lana's scream. Aside.

"Do you know what you did?"

The woman knight points her wet sword at me who failed to land. Stand up slowly while watching it.

"What a fight"

The prince stood up, borrowing shoulders from the beastmen.

"Lanceir, cut it"

Knights do not obey orders. Anyone who could understand the story was good.

"Hey! Lansir!

"But young"

I put my bow and sword on a nearby table. I took off my glasses and handed it to Lana.

"It's a quarrel. Are you between adventurers? Or are you? Isn't the Lemurian royal family quarreled with power and a woman?"

"What did you say?!"

The prince draws his sword.

"Young! Stop it! It's good to wear long ears. These did just that. No one feels sympathy. But he is an adventurer. The king of the adventurer is the adventurer Pointing a sword at the opponent is unfair, it defiles the king's name, and he wants to fight with his bare hands. Is the young warrior cheap enough to ignore it? "

Lana is also an adventurer, but let's not put in my tsukkomi.

"And what do you do?-The companion says this?"

"Han, it's good. Bare fish counterparts are enough."

The prince puts the sword in the sheath. I got on. Stupid. I will taste the Russian-made Systema. My bare hands are enough for me ――――――