Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

"Nga"

Rolling in a tent like a uh-a-zombie.

The plan is to make it in three days. It's all rebuilt. It would have been nice to be outside of the dungeon that this unexpected thing would happen.

It was good to have many reports of spinach for reporting, contacting and consulting with Shuna.

What happened if you ignored the situation in the dungeon, ignoring Bell's situation.

I briefly asked the current Bell, but she didn't answer anything. Nothing is answered except to follow the battle. That is the opinion of the people inside the bell.

Such a person is difficult.

It looks simple and has unique rules. It becomes a big problem if it is not suitable for party members.

In the first place, Bell is a very good negotiator with other parties.

The innocent girl's smile lifts people's vigilance.

Lana is hated by her relatives, both Shna and Ayr are tsundere, and I look and look bad. Bell was the only negotiator. That advantage disappears for this reason.

If you do not leave.

What should I do now? The guards at the 14th level must be defeated at the party. Can we negotiate with a local party? In the worst case, money?

For the time being, I asked Rana, Eyre, Schna, and Bell for extra money to go to the city for listening and monitoring. One day, he ordered deeper fellowship.

I guess I should go too, but first I need to make some corrections.

Teka, it's all remake.

"Fah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Mr. Sawyer. I'm struggling. "

Makina pot turns the tent entrance.

Oh, there was someone I could rely on quickly.

"That's when you come in."

"is not it"

The pot screen displays a smile.

"Let's go!"

"Huh? Where?"

"It's fun since I went!

I was taken to a place of fun.

Makina carries a huge backpack. I also have a bag with seasonings and dishes.

Clothing and equipment are as usual.

Poncho on the field uniform. Reproduction point container and coral necklace on neck. Glasses that are gadgets of artificial intelligence. A mountain sword on the leg, a carambit in the pocket, a bow and a great sword with the strings unfolded are housed in the quiver at the waist along with the arrows.

It's noisy, but arming is the dress of an adventurer.

The two go on the grassland.

It's the opposite direction of the city.

For some reason, Makina suggested a change of mind.

Not long ago, someone helped Makina get caught between rocks. Go to thank them. Personally, Makina witnesses want to remember their faces. Just in case.

"Is it far away?"

"No, it's very close"

The area near the camp is the Heles Forest, where the elves live, and the neighboring Lemurian farmland. After that, only a wide grassland continues.

Is there any other place where people live?

"Hmm"

Stop your feet.

"What's happen?

The place where I stopped was where I fought a hero. This is the place where we fought with the evil sword in the quiver at the waist.

There, a red flower was blooming.

Sticky leaves and hard stems that pierce the skin when touched. Red tubular flowers also look like spines. I mistaken for cluster amaryllis, but this is.

"This is thistle"

"Why only here"

There is a myth growing wherever the curse withers. No, not only here. Chasing something, like a signpost, a red flower is in bloom.

The crimson seemed to be sublimating the curse.

"that's strange. The red color of this flower is as close as possible to human fresh blood. I'm adding it to Makina's Mysterious Wonders of the World "

What that note.

I want to read.

"Watch out for the spines. There's more crowds over there. "

Makina goes ahead.

Follow fishing, fishing and Ji. Drag the unorganized emotions and walk 5km in distance.

Beyond that,

"you're kidding"

One side of red.

There were countless myths. A beautiful, but end-of-the-world sight.

This is where the blood-sucking beast fought.

And where we have fallen from the modern world.

In Lemuria, where no one knows its history, there is the entrance to abandoned dungeons.

"Gas Lurk San"

Leaving me stunned, Makina calls someone's name and proceeds.

"Hey. Here it is. Did you come?"

A small shadow waving from the red garden.

It's about 120cm tall, alongside Makina. The hood of the cloak is completely covered and the human face is hidden. The peeping limbs were thin and the skin was green.

It is a rare coloring that is not astonishing about skin color. Or rather, I have some idea.

Follow Makina.

Moved near the shadow.

"Mr. Sawyer, this is the representative of those who helped Makina"

"Gazlark Oz Melforuna Gazzuozum Ogyumuzus."

Goblin.

It was the goblin who was the leading RPG monster.

As he unloads his hood, he sees a hairless head, sharp long ears and an eagle nose. The absolute difference from the game is that the eyes and facial expressions have solid intelligence.

In a sense, it's a familiar face, so say hello calmly.

"I'm a foreigner, Soya. My buddy has taken care of me. Today I'm here to thank you for a little hospitality."

"Hoho. As Makina says, do you have no prejudice to the differences between races? Is it because you are a Gentile?" Have you been raised by a good parent, or have a good teacher, or is the country open?

Anyway, welcome to our small territory. Gentiles. If you see us with equal eyes, we will respond. ''

I wasn't stupid, but I'm doing it well.

Wow, I can't beat the goblin in the game anymore.

"Ah, maybe this red flower? You?"

I'm worried the most, so listen and see.

"That's right."

Is that so? !

I suddenly became Frank.

"Well, I'm tired, so I'm going to talk about it already. I hope you can make it easier."

"Oh, thanks. Yes."

It's a friendly race.

Where did the image coming from the vile group come from?

"Dead red flower . A little while ago, we were on our house. I was doing something fluttering. The next day I saw it and it was contaminated with soil.

For the time being prostrate.

The flower hurts! Patience!

"I did it! I'm sorry! I don't think there's a person underneath!"

"Yeah, I know."

Did you know? !

"Well, I don't know the plot of human beings on the ground. You're not angry because you worked so hard."

"Oh, thank you very much"

"Even if it's polluted, it's just enough to clean it up. No problem."

"That's right."

I raised my head.

Do Goblins Have a Way to Cleanse Curses? In general, there is no curse cure in the world.

"that"

Trying to ask a friendly goblin a question,

"Leave your brother! Goblin!"

My sister intervened at a troublesome time.

Unexpectedly, there was air.

An arrow is attached to the bow that has been set up. At the tip of the goblin's eyebrows. The next brother is in a prostrate state.

You may misunderstand, but why is it so troublesome?

"Air, calm down"

"OK! Nothing has been done!"

"Listen because it's okay"

"These goblins are fucking tribes who kidnap and rape until they die!

"Hey, elf"

Oh, bad.

You are angry. If you anger such an intellectual, you will be scared later.

"Are you a perverted tribe who rejoices over pigs and horses?"

"What was that?!"

The air is completely bloody.

"For us, the difference in appearance values from elves and Him is pigs and horses. The desire for such things is something other than pervert."

"Huh? I don't know what it means!"

Return like my sister's stupid woman.

As Goblin says, if humans do not have a desire for goblins, there is no reason for them to have a desire for humans. If there is an exception, is it a pervert?

"Then, elves, are there any thy friends and parents raped by goblins?"

"I was a friend of a friend!"

Oh, it's completely a lie. It.

Mostly, it was a topic creation, or a half-hearted creation. In the elf's aesthetic sense, seeing goblins seems to be severe.

"Air, lower the bow for now. Your brother gets angry."

"no!"

For a long time, my sister is intense when the fire is on.

"I mean, Gentiles. What is your brother?"

Goblin's question. Well, that's a concern.

"This is my sister."

"Him is the elven sister?"

"Soya's wife is an elf!"

"Do not do strange things, Gentiles"

"Look here!"

Lightly neglected air furious.

Goblin is also pointing at the arrow, but does not move.

`` Air, sloppy ... ''

I was too rude to do so, so if I tried to win my sister by force,

The chills running on my back solidified my body.

Cold air shakes red flowers.

"Um. Our king is visible."

In response to Goblin-san's voice, black winds gather to create a figure.

It was a skeleton wearing a black cloak.

The skeleton is a small heme. A necklace that collects burning blue light in the orbit and connects a triangular metal to the neck. The piece of metal is part of the crown. In other words, the thing which rose the crown was hung on the neck.

Proof of usurper.

I've heard from my father at a drinking table. In ancient customs of the right continent, the murderer breaks the crown and lowers it with his ears and fingers on his neck.

Usurpation is the honorless killing of a king,

It was a forerunner of a country break,

In this world,

"Like, this is the king. You can be the king of the Goblins and the Demon King of the Forbidden World. You are Gormreis Melforuna Gastorfo."

Yes, we call him the Demon King.