Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

I forgot to concentrate on searching. Speaking of which, I am also hungry. Looking at the time, lunch time has passed.

Today's menu is completely up to Makina. I've been really busy these days and haven't been able to devote resources to eating. I'm disqualified as a chef ... No, is this correct because I'm an adventurer?

"You keep this from Makina."

Lana removes a large pan from her bag. I picked it up, cut the string and opened the pot lid.

"What is this? Insect cocoon?"

The peeking air floats a question mark. The pot is full of bite-sized white objects without gaps. this is,

"It's gyoza."

"Gyoza?"

The sisters all tilt their heads.

There is a note of Makina on the pot lid.

"As the ingredients are seasoned, please eat with vinegar and pepper. Because of the wealth of variety, conflicts arise. Cah

Ira.

"I'll make it right now. Zenobia, can you start a fire?"

"Yes"

The pieces of stone that had fallen there were assembled in a U-shape, and wood chips and charcoal were lined up in the middle, and the fire that settled in Xenobia was magically called.

"Ji"

Lana stares at the fire.

"Concentrate the magic locally or call out the maximal flame and seal it to a very small area by some means, so that a certain amount of heat leaks from it, oh no, this is not stable. Jumps up.

They are devising some means of producing a small flame.

I have a 100 yen lighter, but I guess I'll give it a present.

"Ah!"

Lana claps her hands as if a light bulb was floating above her head. Suddenly put the water in the water bottle into the flame of Xenobia and extinguish it.

"I'm sorry, Zenobia. I want to try a bit."

"Ah, yes.

Zenobia with a resigned face.

Lana has a habit of forgetting me when it comes to magic. Everyone at the party got used to it recently.

Hmm? ... something like this. I feel like someone said.

"Fire, fire, light and grace to all. With the heat and pain, heal his wounds."

Lana's right hand burns red.

"Oh, that"

Irvin and Zenobia all rang out.

Lana brings his hand closer to charcoal. The water evaporated and the charcoal glowed immediately.

"Did it"

Lana whole body guts pose. I applauded. The magic power has been reduced by about one third, but I'm fine today because it's the main search.

But remember this magic somewhere.

"That's amazing, Rana. It's not enough to be able to produce this much heat with beginner treatment magic. It's no longer treatment magic."

"It's so terrible that I don't know what it is.

The expression of Irvin and Zenobia's face draws his face. Because I remembered being treated with this magic. Is that dangerous? I hurt to die. For the time being, he was cured.

"No, I'm really not good at this kind of magic. I always thought that surplus magic would be converted to heat, so I couldn't burn anything with this."

"It was painful to be treated by my sister ... it was painful to forget to have a bullet in my stomach."

The far face of the air. Here are the victims.

"Well, Air. But you refused to be touched by the healing clinic."

"Yeah, yes. I'm bad too. I just thought it happened."

"What do you play on your stomach?"

In response to Bell's question, Air talks a little before.

I'm cooking. I wiped my hands with a cloth soaked in alcohol. Once the gyoza is transferred to the pan lid, put the pan on the fire and sprinkle oil. After all, we had Xenobia ignite.

Once the oil has settled into the pot, dump the excess oil and line up the gyoza in the pot lid. Finally sprinkle water and cover.

easy. Really easy.

"Isola, scan the heat street."

"What? You are busy now so please do it yourself. Don't rely on military artificial intelligence for cooking assistance in the first place. "

Unexpectedly, Isola stretches his arm to Irvin's leg and sticks it.

Do you want to bake too?

Well, count the number of seconds with your head for about 5 minutes, open the lid, increase the wood and increase the firepower. Drain and you're done.

Wipe the pot lid with a cloth and arrange the grated dumplings. It was set in a pot and vinegar and pepper were sprinkled from above.

"Okay, it's done. Enjoy artificial intelligence and gyoza."

Someone is already holding a fork while praying.

"Thank you!"

Shuna is the quickest in such a case. Pierce gyoza with a fork, put it in your mouth,

"Atsuu! Hot!"

The behavior was as expected. After that, get a little bit ham and eat ham.

Everybody was terrified.

"Soya, can you hear one request?"

"What is it?"

Zenobia appeals to me with a glance at the dumplings.

"Sake"

"No good"

"A little bit"

"It is useless"

"Well, this is definitely going to go with ale."

"No good"

She must fail to preach one day after failing with alcohol. I don't drink alcohol at my party.

"you"

"brother"

Sisters smile.

"delicious"

Give me praise. The sister's “delicious” is equivalent to “delicious” for 10,000 people due to the synergistic effect. I have to smile for this.

But this is just what I baked.

"My brother, this is delicious."

"Ah, yeah"

"Hey! It's thin!"

I just let Bell praise properly.

Irvin puts her mokumoku and gyoza in her mouth and inflates her cheeks. He goes silent when he eats something really delicious.

Anyway, I'm one too.

Feel of juicy meat on crisp skin. The faint smell of garlic spreads. Not to hate the taste and saltiness of oil, the sweetness of vegetables. Um, this refreshing feeling. A crisp texture. Does this mean that cabbage is mixed with watercress?

Makina, you're done.

Oiliness is offset by vinegar. Pepper is a good accent. I do not drink, but I understand the desire for Zenobia's sake.

Oh, I want white rice. Lana is addicted to making rice balls. It's really low, but I want rice. I have to look for rice while watching adventure.

[Soya member. Close proximity was detected. Other adventurers?

"Roger that"

We were eating in the middle of the crossroads. There is no distraction.

"Schna, Irvin, stay away"

Get rid of the two who eat the dumpling dumplings. Move the pot to the corner.

"Hey, I'm sorry."

The voice of an unknown woman resounded.

It is a threesome. Two warrior-style men and one large woman with a shield, all at Heim's avant-garde party.

"I mean?"

A large woman like a leader comes to us.

Is the age around thirty? Lightly dressed with ponytail but with muscles like steel. A ritual tattoo was carved on the whole body. Several old wounds. The medal is not Date. He is a fierce fighter.

The passage is open, but they have no sign of moving.

"Do you want to eat?"

Shuna refers to the gyoza in the pot.

"?!"

I was astonished.

"Now ?!"

Irvin is equally surprised.

"Shuna! Are you okay? Are you hungry ?!

"What is menstruation? I don't hurt my belly!"

Irvin rushes to Shuna, pushing me away.

"Did you do the bones ?! There is no fever. Then ... what do you mean?"

"I don't care about anything!"

Pushing Irvin away, Shuna says in a disproportionate and calm voice.

"Everyone should eat delicious things together"

I and Irvin cross a little apart.

"How about you, Mr. Irvin. He has grown up."

"Yes. That hand is still questionable, but it seems to be a good experience for Shuna."

"Where is Mr. Irvin, Miss Andura?"

"Well, well, after that."

Contact, adult.

……… No, based on this, I would be the only child in the men.

"I've been good friends recently with three men. Suspicious."

Xenovia turns to suspicion.

"Separately"

Three men, a reply that exactly fit my breath. It becomes more suspicious.

Couscous and laughter when doing comics like that.

I just forgot.

Another party's female leader is laughing. It's a ridicule and you have to watch.

"Oh, I heard it was an up-and-coming novice party.

"What did you say?"

She is an adult, but in such a case, she is the best.

"You're not good at all. Did you eat the food in such a place and stunned, and as a rumor it was Magre who defeated Ryukame? It seems to be connected to. ''

I'm a crushing company that isn't good enough.

"Don't forget it. Cancel it."

Irvin also comes forward. The two turned their attention to the woman, and felt awkward.

"I'll tell you for later. Even if you're the same adventurer, it's not your friend."

Woman whistling.

Signal of something.

`` Emergency approach warning ''

Isola is slow to detect.

Shadows run on the edge of sight.

From just behind the two vanguards.

It's a cat ear beast girl. I have a whip in my hand.

The whip bends like a snake and entangles Lana's staff.

Oh, soon. The staff and the beast are in the darkness of the dungeon.

"What?"

The voice and posture of a woman who has been hiding.

Metal raises high sounds. The woman's sword was receiving the slashing shna. With one arm.

"Irvine! Don't dabble!"

Shna strikes while shouting. I can only see afterimages with my speed perception. The woman handled it easily, like play. I do not use any shields.

"What is the purpose?"

"Hmm? @Aota buying and product stipulation"

Besides, it's easy enough to talk to me. This woman is strong. In my experience, it's about the same as Lansir.

I go down, watch out for others.

Instructed Bell and Zenobia to protect Lana. He ordered Air to be more vigilant. Grab Irvin's shoulder and let him fall.

"There is a wizard of the big-breasted elf. You're real. I'll admit, but the people who protect it aren't so good at all. No useless. No garbage. The shield is not protecting the soft place. The tempera avant-garde. It's a job to die before the human standing behind, blurred. "

Countless slashes flash.

It's a lie to say that Schna's sword line is not dull. No weight, no speed, no stretch than before. Not used to new swords.

"I'm a little out of order. If you want to return the stick, defeat him."

"It's fine!"

Schna's movement is getting too hot. The movement lacks elegance. It is the fact that his arm is lightly treated and the impatience of the sword that does not mesh.

Don't lose this.

"Do you want to make it a little more interesting?"

The woman moved away from Shuna in a single blow and stabbed her sword into the floor and pulled out the sheath from her waist.

"Chibi. You, this is enough."

"Do not regret"

It is useless.

You are completely swallowed at the opponent's pace on a provocation.

"You worry about Mucha. Go to the junction first."

OK. The female members move around. I fired an arrow at them. Received by one of the warriors with bare hands.

"Delicious"

He was thrown back by an arrow. His cheeks pierced the wall deep into the wall.

(Isola, tracer attached?)

"Jesus"

Izora's reply to my whisper. The thrown arrow had paint on it for tracking. You can see the junction here.

Shuna's sword is prevented by the sheath. It's a wooden sheath as you can imagine from the sound. You cannot receive a metal blade with such a thing. So he hits the belly of his sword and deflects his orbit. It is a considerable difference in ability. Can one or two of these tricks overturn this?

"Hmm"

There is one word that I was concerned about. That means.

"Titty"

Shna drops her sword when her arm is hit. The scabbard, approaching Shuna's head, was shattered by my arrows. Almost at the same time Irvin comes out and puts a blade on the woman's throat.

"Eh, you guys!"

"No, Shuna, this is fine."

Soothes Shuna who seems to be angry.

Turn to the woman with the next arrow.

"I didn't say it was a match for Sashi from the beginning. It would be strange to be surprised and to talk openly. Now that I'm exploring the dungeon, all the fights that take place are battles, not frontal quarrels.

"Good"

The woman laughs brilliantly.

"Chibi, you are two out of ten. Your sword doesn't fit at all. You guys are there. You're five. It's a minus that didn't prevent a surprise hit, but the vigilance and" coordination "are good."

Schna and Irvin are given selfish ratings.

"The girl there. You're so funny, you have things you can't see. You can turn as many as you want, depending on how you grow up. The talents are guys, eight points."

That's Bell.

It is a jackpot evaluation. According to Lana, the magic of Bell's magic is tremendous. I can't see the bottom. In addition, for Schna's patrons, he regularly trains in Gradvain's quarters. Training that can be crushed by ordinary adventurers.

Bell has a chance to turn into a chance. Just wait until you encounter it.

"Elves with bows. Low vigilance. Excessive mind, two points."

What a fucker. What rating do you give to my sister?

"So-so boobs"

Zenobia.

"Zero. You're not meshing with this party. Better to get out, for myself."

"You're playful!"

The hand pulling the bow trembles in anger. I was ridiculous to judge that there was an eye for a moment. Don't joke or judge my party at your own discretion. I will shoot you.

"Okay, yes. You can't score."

My rating.

"I was able to quickly judge the thinking of flexibility, but I felt something unexpected but suddenly. And my thoughts to my friends. Feeling of responsibility. So far, it is eight points, but there is something decisively missing."

I feel bad.

Like looking into the hidden shame.

"I don't have greed. You're your own."

It was a star. So I get more angry.

"You're just sharing the ideals and desires of others. No, not bad. There are many people in the world who need such people. But you're not a good person to be a leader."

"Thanks!"

Irvin grabs the woman's chest and slams it against the wall.

"How painful I think Sawyer has put themselves together! I know the mouth!"

"I know. I've put together a group of novices and beat the bad guys. No matter what the trick or skill, the guy who can do this isn't rolling easily. Rare adventurers are rather unaware that they are debt-bearing because they are too competent. It will wipe out the party later. "

"I'm away, Irvin."

"But!"

"Good."

Tapping his shoulders, Irvin releases the woman.

The woman then points to Lana.

"You're nine points. Its flashy magical destructive power, reputation as an elf noble. Appearance. You can catch talented people by yourself. You can give priority to hunting for big game hunting. But

this guy.

"so"

I choose words carefully.

"What is the main subject?"

"I like the insights. I'm late but I'm introducing myself. I'm a luttet. The final reach is thirty-five, a so-called intermediate adventurer."

"Nosy Lutet"

Shuna is said to be fishing.

"I've heard from my brothers. This is a famous adventurer who is involved with a newcomer."

"I'm involved with a 'promising or reckless' novice adventurer. There are two reasons I tried you. One was a request. I was told to guide you to a certain place. And there's a boobs elf wand and my girlfriend.

"It's the northwest from here."

The tracer has stopped there. The woman shows a surprised expression in my remarks.

"You're a really funny guy."

Lana's gaze of shooting.

"And another?"

"Well, we went ahead. Aota-kari and elegance."

Let's leave the tsukkomi that it is two

"I have a proposal because I want to. You and you."

I, Bell, and Lana are pointed.

"Don't go to your party, especially the Gentiles. Again, you're not good for leaders. He's the one who will be used and true. You should know that."

“……………”

No, no.

………………surely.

I am not a person standing on top of people. This is clear from the fact that the firm is on track. I set up somebody and I support it from the shadow. It turns out worthwhile and things get better.

It's a shadow.

Yes, I am a dim person to appear. Every human understands it instinctively. And they don't have the fraudulent skills to hide it.

As before, he considered Irvin the leader, but he has no leadership or abilities. I have an idol charisma that is liked by people, but a charisma that leads a person is another. He is too good for people. The knight's pride and obstruction are in the way of reading the flow of things. If I make him a puppet and hide in the shadows, it just breaks down again. If you go bad, it will be an irreparable failure.

Do it wisely. That's not all of the leaders. You need a charisma to lead people and envy others.

I have no fragments.

"The silence is the answer."

"No"

The answer is fixed.

That's why I can be a leader enough.

The howling of the beast echoed in the dungeon.

Afraid to lick a nape.

A voice that draws people into the darkness.

I understood that it was instinctively dangerous.

"What?"

Even an intermediate adventurer couldn't understand what we were upset about.

"The tracer is moving hard. Probably in battle with the Lord of this voice. '

"Hey, Intermediate Adventurer"

"An?"

A grumpy reply to my voice.

"Enemy. Lend me help."

"Good, but it's like following my instructions, right?"

"Is that so. You follow my instructions."

"Well, it's okay. I'll look at you. I'm disappointed."

My friend, regardless of her background, pushed me forward.

That is the fact.

Why not shake.

I do not intend to quit the leader.