Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 5: Keseki> [02]

[02]

[196th day]

Stars in heaven.

There are adventurers crawling on the ground.

I was examining the floor of 45 levels with Yukikaze and his father.

The reason that his father didn't appear at all in the recent turmoil was because he was often diving into dungeons and studying this hierarchy.

Sorry as a leader.

With the results, I found a clue to capture.

A keyhole.

A keyhole that is so small that you would not notice it if you were walking normally. My father found five places, Yukikaze three places, and I found one place, a keyhole.

And if you connect the keyhole to the whole map of the hierarchy ………………

"What will happen?"

"Okay? I don't understand unless I connect everything."

Look for my father.

"Yes. Labor is the best way to work. "

He complains about the snow breeze.

The mini-pot was illuminated by lights and was slow to search. The entire map is being displayed on the glasses, but the meaning is unknown at this time.

I hold back the Tongari hat and watch the tremendous darkness and floor.

There were Shuna, Air, Liz and Lana up to now, but they were too sober to work that the youth group was booged and noisy and hindered the work, so they returned home.

Lana seemed to remain, but I returned because I couldn't concentrate if my crouched chest was next to me.

So, the current situation.

I like sober work. More if you think about the rubbing here. I feel like I want to be absorbed in something, with or without success.

In an endless vast dungeon,

Put your hands and knees on the dirty floor,

I illuminate my hand with light,

Crawling little by little,

Carefully investigate without missing fine traces.

The search range was the same as before, expanding in a circular shape from the entrance of the dungeon.

"Snow breeze, don't go too far"

"I understand."

The search for snow breeze is fast. If you leave it to him, you will have a complete map in about three days.

That doesn't mean we can skip it.

I can do what I can.

That's it.

It is plain and slightly dirty, and it is worn away. Work without glitz. At best, it doesn't look like a senior adventurer.

But it's real.

"It's an adventurer like this sober."

That's the oldest adventurer. no doubt. If there's any objection, beat me and my dad and get more fame than us.

I think.

This work is sober, but there are subtle discoveries.

The floor of this level is made of a material similar to concrete. Not strange. There seems to be concrete in ancient Rome. Some of the city's buildings are also made of concrete.

That said, there is a different world.

A.Is that "special" materials are used that are "mysterious" that cannot be analyzed?

Even now, carpenters in the city know the recipe, but construction costs are ridiculous. Therefore, most of the wealthy people who like things are mostly made of structural materials and wood that they picked up in dungeons.

When you are talking like that,

"Do you rest a little? Your eyes are blurred."

Dad suggested a break.

I am also hungry.

"Back in the snow breeze"

"Raja"

Rolling around, the snow breeze comes back. Then, the light intensity of the mini pot was increased to replace the campfire.

Dad removes portable food from the glove compartment.

It is a large stick type, and the dough is mixed with nuts. It smelled of sweet alcohol.

"Oh my dad"

"What is it? Did you make it?"

"No, it's Makina."

"Oh, mother of the little guy there?"

"Medim, not my mother. It is a sister product of the same line.]

Yukikaze denies immediately.

Is my mother going to be an isola?

"I don't understand, but this pound cake is delicious."

A pound cake is a cake made from the same amount of flour, butter, sugar, and eggs.

The food that the father is eating is mixed with roasted nuts, soaked in fruit wine, and coated on the surface with candy.

Later, honey was used instead of sugar, so the sweetness was rich. The point is to mix the honey after the dough is baked.

I am proud of it being much better than butter and flour chunks, which are common adventure foods.

There is nothing to do with the course's dessert, which was served by the consular officer, and how the cake was developed.

It's bad for Rutsuko, so it's absolutely not relevant.

By the way, one copper coin. Considering portability, calories, and material costs, it is worth the price, but it is still an expensive food.

That's why it hasn't sold that much, but it's starting to gain in popularity with savvy and rich adventurers like dads.

"And are you again?"

"What is it again, it's hometown soul food, and it's full of affection."

I take out Rana's homemade rice ball.

It's a big rice ball. The ingredients seem to be fun to eat.

"I don't know if you like it, but I won't do this cake."

"It's okay to get drunk"

Cover with rice balls.

Contact, Tsunayo. Moreover, the spicy flavor mixed with seven flavors. There is even better.

Chew well to taste and eat, and for another rice ball.

This was simply fried pork.

But the texture is different from the pork I usually eat. It is a bit harder, but the more you chew it, the more the flavor and umami entangle with rice.

Is this really a pork cheek? ! Indeed, if the taste of this material is good, you can just fry the rana with salt and pepper.

No, her connoisseur who chose the ingredients so far is wonderful.

It seems like Lancer's job is to buy something, but that's it.

After engrossing and eating onigiri, and after eating out, he immerses himself in ecstatic afterglow.

I am a happy person.

It's a dream dream.

"You said you put your hand on Lansir."

In my father's words, I was immediately brought back to reality.

"Yes"

I am a fool who betrayed a wonderful bride.

"No, I thought it was sooner or later, but it was too late.

"Oh yes, your father was good friends with Valsina?"

I didn't want to get into Lansir, so I diverted the topic.

Dad answers reluctantly with an aggressive face.

"I've lived with you for so long. I don't know what he was, but I'm a mercenary hired as an escort. I got paid. I'm a job, so I'll draw a line in the relationship."

She has been a serious person for a long time.

As I would expect, Valsina feels that her father had the same or better affection as the bald.

I'm going to bring this kind of feeling to the grave.

"So, is it true that you conceived Lancer?"

`` Gohfu ''

I blew tea after eating.

"Who is it from?"

"Lemria and Debra, later."

I guess everyone was at the presentation.

You talk a little bit apart.

"First came Lemuria with a dead face, followed by a suicide-faced Debra. Finally, a smiling, full-fledged lancel. Parents' hearts, childlessness. Whether my parents still treated a good-old woman as a child, it was all complicated to me.

"I'm sorry"

Indirect inconvenience.

"And are you really the child of Lansir?"

"Lanceir's belief. Such a child can easily be made."

However, the matter of regre flickers.

I can't be relieved. That woman doesn't really reassure me.

"If he loves you seriously, it's too early to think that he's misunderstood, but he's good at being dignified. But I'm sorry for it. ''

"That's right. Thank you. I'm hungry."

That's it.

Adventurer is a real occupation. If you have a child, then you have to worry at that time!

For now, let's leave it for now. Well, my father is really,

"Changes the topic, but seems to have defeated Elysium's hero again."

That's no good. I can't talk to my trusted father.

I can't talk because I trust.

"Joke. Just like an adventurer like me."

"Do only adventurers get us to this level in this short time?"

"It's another story."

Like the missing adventurer group. A good adventurer is not a good human.

"Have you talked about my eyes?"

"Eh, eyes?"

Dad suddenly changes the topic and removes the eyepatch of his left eye.

Many are concerned about the old wound, but no one knows the reason. There are rumors that prizes will be awarded if found.

"This is the day before Alma disappeared ... I'm just as old as Shuna. It's a trace of fighting a knight and the beast."

In his father's hidden left eye, there was an old knife wound. But his eyes are still alive. And it was the golden eyes that shine in the dark.

Also, I feel that the yarn has been dragged by hand.

"Even though I noticed, my eyeballs healed and I felt this spooky eyes. I and that knight really fought for life. Such a wound was a medal. I can't be the only one I didn't have, so I closed it. You're the last to show this in my life. "

A man who fought a beast in the past.

He must have forgotten. There used to be a gray cat by his side. The golden eyes left are the remains of God, which is forgotten.

"What kind of knight were you?"

I was lost for a moment whether I heard or not about Mislanika.

But she is most hurt by the word "knows". The word is painful for me too. Dad is her passing by. That's fine now. The only way to come up is to do so.

"He was a strong knight. He was the strongest enemy in my life."

"But did your father win?"

"As a result. I was losing in my ability. But what is a game like that?"

Dad again hides his left eye with his eye patch.

"Well, if you don't want to talk, I won't ask again, but you're on your face?"

"Did you come out?"

Barring to his father is probably also to Rana and Mislanica.

That's my bad part.

"I've killed two Elysium heroes. No ..."

Unexpectedly, he was holding his stomach heavily.

"The first is Varner, the hero of beast hunting. The second is the teacher of Irvin. The Scarlet Knight Zamongrass. The third is Barful. No, Deimos Zamonglare.

“……………”

Dad looks at the light of the snow breeze without changing his expression.

"First, for the honor of a friend, next, for the wish of the friend's teacher, next, I was involved in delusion, what is this time. I was dismissed because it was in the way."

Zamongrass and Barful are not heroes.

It was just enough that I didn't recognize Elysium as a hero, but for me it was enough.

If there is a hero that is sung by allies, there is also a hero that is feared by the enemy.

Those two are the latter.

"Kius did not kill him exactly. He just erased the" hero "of Kius from the world.

"I, Lemuria, Melm, Alma, and Valsina did a lot of things when I was young. Nobody is doing it now.

I care.

Then talk.

I told my father everything.

Creating a new Abadon.

Sprinkling it on unrelated islands.

At the discretion of Kius, a large number of unrelated people died.

Unexpectedly, Dad took out the chimney and swallowed the smoke.

somehow.

I remember when I surrounded the bar and fire in the catacombs. It was such darkness at that time.

"Soya. What do you think? It's not the face of a man who can't sleep with guilt."

“Speaking of the truth ……………”

I'm a bit stuck in words.

My father thought,

"The secrets I told in the dungeon will not be brought up. I'll mix everything in the darkness and forget it."

such as.

Then talk about this too. It's a shameful confession than being naked in public.

"I am not guilty of the shards. Why or why not, I don't know. I don't know where it is. There's only dry emotions, no, it's not. Human death itself doesn't move, it's a beast. "

When the beast hides and approaches a person, misery awaits at the end.

Do they eat or kill the loved ones, or do the ghosts peel off and skewers?

This crosses your head whenever you feel happy.

"I met a guy like you when you were a mercenary."

"e?"

What is that?

"When I killed a person for the first time, she leaked urine and shook all night. The hand holding the sword solidified and did not move the next day. It's sad, but it's not unusual. I'm trembling at first, but sometimes I am. Someone like you is impressed by the life and death of a person. "

"What happened to that person?"

An unfortunate ending comes to mind.

"Some people died on the battlefield, some retired mercenaries and became farmers, some became merchants, others still wielded their swords on the battlefield, that is, a variety of different personalities. That's it. "

"How much? Oh, how much?"

I hear it back.

"My mother is a hunter. I had a wolf."

I don't know what, but my father talks about his memories.

"At first he thought he was a dog, but as he grew up he noticed that he was a wolf. Adults around him said he couldn't get used to him and killed him.

"I'm sorry I don't know"

I don't know the whole story.

"I grew it up with other dogs. He showed me a dog that gladly followed others, and the wolf began to imitate them, and when I saw it, he was just like any other old dog It seemed like

"But that's an individual difference?"

It seems that wolves rarely get used to humans.

My father's mother just happened to have such an individual?

"That's right. Everyone who imitated failed, but my mother tame the wolf's character as a dog. As you said, it's not just her power.

Ultimately, it is the will of the wolf who chose to live as a dog.

I think.

A wolf can't stop humans from taming its character. Even horrible monsters. People will not lose their will. ''

"Tame"

What is a hero without keeping his own darkness?

I remember Kius' words.

He tame a beast. A terrible abomination blood beast.

By comparison, my beasts are cute.

"ah I see"

I felt a little something understood. I probably had given up in the middle. If this was me, I was protecting my sloppy personality.

Just goofy and lazy.

If your father says, you should keep your sex.

If I try to be human.

I can do it.

“Something ………… Thank you”

I thank my father.

One fog feels fine.

It doesn't matter if you can or can't. The will to challenge is important.

I am a human. As long as you keep thinking, you're human.

"No, no, I've talked about this story in Valsina in the past.

Why, Valsina.

I thought it was a good episode.

"I took a long break. I'll resume exploring."

My father dropped the ashes from the smoke pipe. Get up and move your hips.

I also did gymnastics for exploration.

Now, look at the floor again. The dungeons are still vast.

"Is one last good?"

My father looked at me and said,

"I think a man is a thing that loves and follows a woman. He knew he was going to be like that. If I had a wife, I wouldn't see it when I put my hand on Lansir."

"Yes .... Sorry."

At last I was angry.