Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

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Spend the last night in the meadows.

I got to the floor early, but I woke up late at night.

Inside the tent, Lana and Rosie sleep well. On the pillow was Izola in standby.

Quiet heat on your chest, sword on your hand, go outside.

The night sky is full of starry skies and three moons that laugh invincibly. In the earth, a darkness of ignorance that cannot even be illuminated by the brilliance of the stars. The wind stroking the meadow seemed like a giant snake twist.

In the distance there is a white and huge tower.

It is a ship that circles the stars from the beginning of this world.

Enjoy the night breeze and walk out.

Is it because you feel like home that you're not afraid of the dark? Is it because you have a fire inside? I also feel that the correct answer is both.

Something touched my shoe.

I picked it up. It was a shard of something white. I can tell it's a piece of bone when I light the moonlight.

"This guy."

It's a missing wolf's fang.

I felt signs of snow. A gust of wind blocks sight. When I closed my eyes for a moment and opened them, an incendiary fire had appeared nearby.

It's a small fire. There is a man sitting nearby who blends in half the darkness.

No, the man is not dissolved in darkness. It was snowing and disappearing. The only person left as a person is the right half, the others are likely to become snow and still be misty.

The man says in an old voice.

"Gentiles, we need to talk"

"Who?

I can't remember who that face is. Is it caused by the missing face, my memory, or both again?

"Your enemy. First prince."

"Prince?"

I can't pin it if you say so. It just seems like a trick. He was an invincible, bottomless enemy. I'm not such a weak old man.

"I have no delusion like that outcast. Trapped in nightmares, it will completely snow and disappear at dawn. Finally, the long fight is over."

"What's the ghost talking about?

I'll listen to the ghost named Prince.

Even if it's fake, it's just right for sleepless nights of free time.

"Are you going to bring the sailors back to this world?

Oh, I see.

It matched the words that Wargraas spilled.

"You princes, the king called Ur, the queen. The whole clan, the sailors on that ship."

"That's right. We didn't return. I chose to take root in New Heaven and Earth rather than return home. Because my father said it was right as a pioneer. That's the beginning of hell. My father fought for justice. Me, my brothers, my mother, I felt it was right. Destroyed the distorted gods created by the sub-races, killed the king of beasts, and created a world of ancient and foolish power. I deserve my father's changed appearance, our curse, my brother's betrayal and death. Whoever sprays blood will end up being a beast, no matter what justice he does. But I don't want to start all over again until I burn the world. I'm not as innocent as that mad captain. There is already a world. He's alive. In this blood flows the curse of the destroyed God, the blood of the beast, and still the blood of man, like an indelible fire. That's why I was protecting this world. You, from the hands of the Gentiles."

"I'm sure you're Gentiles, too."

"That's right. That's why I know about your threat. It's a possibility to reach Mother and bring back the departed sailors."

What's wrong with that? I swallowed such childish words.

Because it's a problem we're putting behind us.

"If I bring back the sailors, they will rule this world?

"Dominance is a saga of people. And in front of a bunch of stupid monkeys, be king of sage and stupid monkeys"

"Don't be ridiculous. Human beings in this world are not that stupid."

"If you're not foolish, I'll bump into you. People in this world kill sailors. Either way, it's war. Stop it. You don't bring back the sailors, you die quietly."

"Say no."

"You call this world a new hell?

Sigh one sigh.

It is easy to erase this ghost. But then we lose to this guy. Fighting this guy helped with all sorts of things. At the end of the day, I want to stab a stop by myself. [M]

"I need to talk to my country about this. In hell I could only grab food with long chopsticks, I couldn't eat rice and humans were twitching. But even in heaven I can't eat rice without using long chopsticks. But the inhabitants of heaven had their bellies filled. Why? Because in heaven, people used to feed themselves with long chopsticks."

"Just hold the chopsticks short and you'll be fine."

I can't hold it for long. It's a setup.

"What are you talking about, this?

"Hell and heaven are actually the same place, the difference is people"

The prince sighs.

"I'm alarming because I call people"

I understand a little bit about this guy.

If only I could understand a little. I don't even want to know any more.

"You don't believe in people. Enemies, allies, maybe even yourself or your body. That's hell."

………………

Silence is a testament to the right answer.

I slap my forehead with my finger.

"Your hell is here. Don't call that the world. Don't get other people involved."

"You're right. I don't believe anyone. But that's why I protected the world."

"No. It was stopping me from flourishing"

I'm angry. I'm really sincerely angry at the fool who closed the world by mishanging his wits, even though he's far stronger and more talented than I am.

"From the end of prosperity we traveled beyond the stars. And this Zama."

"Then I should have built a new ship. Again, no. Travel as many times as you want."

"Crap. People are not inago."

"There's nothing you can't do with a sea urchin."

"Crap. Strong people are lonely. Only the weak will lick the wound."

"I don't believe people in strong habits. I want mutton fish."

"Crap. I don't give a shit, but if you want me to believe in people, I swear."

"Ah?"

Why should I swear to this guy?

"If the sailors are to return to this world and embark on an evil and treacherous path.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"...... ok. I'll kill you."

After a slight silence, I swear, though unwillingly.

I'll do everything I can to make sure it doesn't, but if it does, I'll kill it. I am responsible for that.

"I'll believe you. My first and last trust."

Sleep then.

One's dream ends.

The prince became snow and vanished like an illusion. The incineration goes out, too, and later only the darkness remains.

I also woke up with my dream.

I feel the dawn outside my tent.

I was burying my face in Lana's chest. She was stroking my hair.

"Morning, Lana. Did you sleep well?

"Yes, you were."

"I was having weird dreams"

Was it a dream? I'm not sure, but my sworn determination remains.

But now I want to taste my sleeping inertia with my fuzzy breasts. I want to go straight to bed twice.

"Good morning!

"Good Morning"

Rosie and Izola have been awake.

"Rosie and the others will be ready for breakfast! Sawya, flirt with your wife."

Take Izola, tentacle pink goes outside.

Me and Lana were skinning without tangling our legs, hands on our hips, or talking in particular. Drowsiness strikes me with a good feeling from relief.

I want to stay dazed today - - Oh, no.

"Lana, let's get up"

"Hmm, a little more"

Lana came with a strong hug. I want to do this forever. But no. We need to be well prepared for our new travel day.

"We're gonna get up."

"Iya."

Rarely does Lana react like a child. I guess it's sweet.

"Ma'am, let's get dressed, wash our faces and support"

"You, let me change."

Lana rolls her sleeping shirt and stomachs out.

".............................. I don't know what else to do"

At the same time, I helped him change at Norinori for the price. Apparently, Lana was anxious about her new way of wearing clothes.

I'll get dressed and get out of the tent, too.

They're both modern clothes borrowed from the snow breeze.

Lana hid her ears with a black knitted hat, a white V-neck blouse on top and denim trousers on the bottom. He has a branded handbag and weaves a long cardigan. My feet are sneakers.

I'm Moss Green Army Pants on a black shirt. Chocolate coloured jacket. He wears black gloves to hide his prosthetic arm only on his left hand. He had boots with iron plates on his legs and Izola's mini pot down on his hips.

"What do you say? Rosie?"

"Um, ma'am 's fine, but I'm uncomfortable with Mr. Sawyer"

"Seriously."

"Seriously, let's dye our hair black when we get back over there"

"Dye?"

"Am I really fine?

Lana spins two times.

Lovely. Looks like I could model in that world over there. I have trouble getting weird attention though.

"No problem"

Rosie thumbs up.

"Well, ma'am, sir, it's breakfast! Today's menu is fried rice balls and egg rolls.......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"It's like a student's favorite night meal."

"It's breakfast!

Have breakfast about the table. Rice balls, sweet egg rolls, fried rice balls and curry flavors were eaten alternately.

It's delicious.

"You want to say it's a combination that can't taste any worse or better."

"I would have read the air and shut up."

Pull the tentacles that touched my head. [M] Don't read your mind.

Lana says as she eats the sixth rice balls.

"Rosie, I like you."

"How sweet of your wife"

Yes, Rosie cries and imitates me.

"A little more, I think we should let the rice stand and cook, but we're also a little short of salt"

"Surprisingly fine and harsh!

It's not as tough as hoo with the dust from the sash at your fingertips.

"You, when you were in the pot, only the food was perfect, but you degenerated."

"Mr. Sawyer, it's about abandoning what evolution is and moving on."

"If I take the cooking arm from you, what's left?

"It's adorability, devotion, nice buddy and tentacles"

"Mistakes, self-esteem, thick faces and tentacles."

"Hido! Best belly bread rambling ever!

"What a belly bread rambling"

"It means it's as bad as a stomach pan. Whoo!

"Well, I'm pretty sure your stomach's gonna be easy to slap"

"Don't be a DV speaker. Seriously, I pulled."

"You're the only one who does this. Don't worry."

"Oh, is it just Rosie"

Stop looking like a maiden in love.

"Sawyer Agent"

"Hmm? What's up?"

'The corporate side and the communication line have opened. Do you have any messages?

"We return more than the stars." It would also be provocative. "

Copy that, sir.

"What do you mean? Mr. Sawya."

"It's a word directed at the people who used you as A.I. The enemy's information is vague. Taunt them and make them attack, return them and gather information."

"Ho ho, can you afford Sawya and Izola right now?

"What do you say?"

I want to think of it as an easy opponent. But enemies are always lucky to fight assuming the worst.

'Message sent is over. At the same time, the portal's transfer coordinates have been tampered with. Transfer from the corporate basement to a snowwind-like designated plant. Until the portal unfolds...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I take a seat. [M]

Even without saying anything, Lana also took a seat.

"Rosie, please later"

"Yes, you're welcome to come.......... a word from Rosie. No, I have a word from Makina. When Makina married you two, would you remember what she said?

I remember wondering. [M] You remember Lana because I remember her. [M]

The two of us gaze at each other and speak at the same time.

"Marriage is a kind of adventure."

Patsy, and Rosie applaud.

"Yes, you're right. Unless you forget that, Rosie and Makina think that your bond will never be broken………"

Her face remained smiling and Rosie was weeping a lot.

This is why I hate goodbyes.

"When you get back, give me a big welcome"

"Bitter."

Rosie nods with a facial shake.

"Rosie, you're coming."

Rosie bowed her head as she bowed, responding to Izola.

Walk out, I look back only once.

One at the camp, Rosie was waving. Speaking of which, this is how this guy always sent me out when I was on an adventure out of camp.

"I'm coming."

Keep it down and look forward.

As was the case before, Rosie will keep waving even as we disappear. I'll either stop tired or I'll keep waving until I get to another job.

Walk as you carve this world into your memory.

Thin clouds in a clear blue atmosphere, in three familiar moons, plains and meadows, and huge white towers.

In that tower, the mystery still remains. Fifty-six levels I was able to reach may also be a turning point. No, maybe it's just a shallow layer yet. But it's not my job to challenge that mystery. My adventure business is elsewhere.

I stopped my leg.

I arrived at my destination early.

Where I first fell into another world. [M] Near the entrance to the abandoned dungeon. I had expectations and anxiety in half, but there was no one there. Nobody as I hoped. Tickles and pain run on my chest, even though it's what I want.

'The portal has been opened. Expected deployment time is 120 seconds. Hurry up.'

"Lana."

Final confirmation.

"Yes."

"From here on out, it's an unknown world for you. I can still turn back. If you're even a little lost, wait for me in this world."

Her hands grab my right hand.

"I refuse. Don't take a sweet look at my resolve."

"Thanks"

The stray is gone, as are the shards.

"Let's go"

Run, two people enter the blue portal.

The moment we were swallowed up by the running of light, the moment we traveled from this world, we saw a figure running through the meadows far away, in an illusory moment.

A brunette child with cat ears and tails screams. I did hear voices that weren't supposed to reach me.

"Tocha!

Reply not received. I will scream, believing it will arrive.

"He's bound to come home!

Final