Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

I'm going to explore the cave.

Contrary to the narrow entrance, it was wide inside.

The sloped down road continues, reminiscent of the entrance to the underground and underground streets.

The clothing bunny woman who was waiting for the winds inside and the pine lights that the young man in the clothing cat had are the only spaces that can't illuminate the surroundings.

I didn't imagine the wind sights had anything solid to this point either.

"Hmm? Oh, you're Nora if you think of a face you've seen. Long time no see, how are you?

"Yes. Seems I've already fully learned the words here. I can't compare you to us without learning how to grow up."

"No, it's not me, Doctor, it's amazing what you say... Next time, Nora will help me study as a special lecturer."

"Oh, yes. Are you happy about that?

Nola didn't know why she was unnaturally depressed.

He was somewhat inclined to his neck and rocked his pinned, standing Usa ear.

Subhumans also have a category close to men and a category close to beasts due to their blood intensity.

They have more body hair than Liz, look closer to the beast, and have thinner pupils than people with beast ticks.

Subhumans like that tend to have sharp physical abilities and perceptions, and are intuitive.

It seems that this time the bowl turned because it helps them feel such a danger.

"Even so, when we get together like this, it kind of reminds me of online games"

Much out of my mind, the windscape reminded me that I went hunting in a dusk online game of red stones and gods.

What about the current members, given that accordingly?

Glenn is definitely Knight. Must be the STR & VIT type that will be the team's flesh shield.

Liz is also a knight in his profession, but his nature would be Assassin. She's not even wearing leather armor. She's an obvious dodging shield.

The remaining two look like hunters from gear, while the young knight looks sheaf.

Well, the question is Chloe, but she was - the question was whether it was really a beating prick or just a priest.

("Red and white”... no way)

I've heard a lot of noise so far, but I hope it's not a physical system, but a healing system as it seems.

I'm sure the metallic murder weapon I saw the other day was an illusion in my eyes.

I have the impression that the sewer is spacious as a brick basement.

I discovered a hole in the corner of the road as I went along some branched paths. It is open as if the ground had been taken from the wall by a large spoon.

Apparently this was pierced during the construction of the example.

"Wow, that sounds deep. This is scary..."

"Haha, it was about the second floor of the castle according to where we came down, so it's no big deal. If you accept it, you won't get hurt."

"You've got about ten meters, dude...! I'm confident I'm gonna die!?

A pompous, empty darkness. If you look at it, it went deep down.

Some cracks in the ceiling of the underground cave must have reached this far.

They're not bottomless because I did get the sound back when I dropped the brick fragments that were falling in the near field. but the bottom is not lit up in the pine lights.

It was impossible to say not to be afraid of this.

If Nola and the others hadn't preceded us and lit the bottom with pine lights, it might have taken enough to get off.

Descending was already a cave full of dirt and rocks.

The ground, which is not even paved, is so tense that it seems to frustrate your legs if you are a little alarmed.

By analogy, is it a passage made by pouring countless stones, large and small, into a crevasse?

As one managed to go down a rift of rocks, several spread out and led to a degree of walkability. It's a little over two meters tall.

Slightly downward, but the slope was almost flat, making it easier to walk.

"Liz, do you even come out with a monster in these places?

"Speaking of caves, there might be around slime, skeletons and bats. Depending on the characteristics of the land, bugs and inorganic objects like golems can also be found. But it's close to the city, so there's no big deal."

"Hmm. Joseph won't eat them raw on the boulder, and isn't that where the infection comes from?

"Well. Oops, rumors are slime."

Gel matter was crawling on the ground at the tip of her finger.

It may be said that the appearance was made to have a nucleus in a small dog size translucent numekji.

It could be described as exactly the same as the slime on the ground where the wind gaze keeps it.

It feels disgusting because it is stubborn and I see it.

Slime can be defeated if it damages a spherical nucleus that has only about the strength of the fruit, and the only attack that seems offensive is mucus flying in the street that the maid was having trouble with.

Unless surrounded by an overwhelming majority, it is a miscellaneous fish that even children can deal with adequately.

And it turns out that Slime is a decomposer who lives by breaking down soil grass and organic matter.

I am not aware that I get food on my own like a herbivore or a carnivore.

They just want fuel for that, so they can live in these caves. Perhaps it nourishes bats and other excrements and carcasses.

And I realized that there was a wind sight here.

"... ah,"

"What is it, Master Windmill?

"Nah, if Joseph doesn't eat a ghouled bat or something, I just figured he might have been infected with slime mucus on his face that ate that bat carcass"

"Ho. That certainly doesn't seem possible."

Convinced and nodding, Glenn threw toward the nucleus of the slime when he picked up the affordable stone, shooting through the nucleus without letting it come close.

The slime that has lost its nucleus spreads loosely all the time, becoming silent, like a jellyfish raised on the beach.

Poor, weakest monster.

They don't even get teeth on this member in front of them.

"In the meantime, let's deal with the slime with His Highness or Nora's bow, or something like this. What should we do with the rest?

"You shouldn't touch the basics. You should also avoid bathing in rats and bat blood, so you shouldn't even use a sword or anything. Can you beat him up or something?

"It won't be particularly problematic."

While we're talking about that, Windmill stick his hand in the hemp bag and leave the lime to cover the carcasses and surroundings of the slime.

It seems that the effect was tremendous to see the noise and collapse.

Is it like salt on a lamb whale?

Speaking of which, the slime appears to be biologically close to amoebic or viscous bacteria.

This is Ameba's companion, characterized by exercising like an animal, more like a plant with spores.

By the way, the biggest organism in the world isn't a silona gas whale, it's these fungi.

There is a single organism in Canada, the United States and elsewhere that has spread mycelium in kilometers.

Unlike these, however, the slime travels at different speeds and is close to animals, so you may still see something different if you research it accurately.

By classification, this is the result of trying to force it into place, so a new framework is likely to be needed.

That's how the wind watchers proceeded to the back of the dungeon.

On the way there are still slimes, bats, capybara rats, etc.

The majority of these reacted to common wildlife escaping before approaching, but some individuals were rarely attacked.

When I checked, I found that after that there was a rotten odor, just like Ghoul, and the oral cavity was gangrenous.

I guess it's still right to assume that they infected corrosive animals as expected and also those blood-sucking bats.

There seemed to be a circulation of Gould protozoa mainly among small animals in the cave.

Therefore, it was of paramount importance not to scatter body fluids when attacked.

If you fight, you should also avoid touching it, and cutting it is no good and you should not be attacked.

- And it's tough considering only the conditions, but the worries could have been worrying.

The avant-garde three still beat down bats like a pepper and a fly like this before breakfast, the rats smothered them with a kick, and the slime reached its depths without disinfecting and slowing their steps with stone-throwing or lime extinguishing.

Speaking of dungeon offense, he imagined moving tightly while communicating with his hands like a special unit, but he didn't even need that.

"Um, are we already at a dead end here?

"Sounds like it. Stinks and sounds seem to be interrupting here too."

I got to a place I opened as much as a convenience store, but it was surrounded by rocks and there were no more roads.

...... weird.

The wind gaze predicted that we would reach where the sword was falling, but this place is full of stones and rock walls.

He began to rethink if Joseph had entered here from somewhere else.

"There was no other way in or out?

"There's no certainty, but probably not all over the city. In the first place, the sewer was the only way I could dig deep underground with Hydra. If it was close enough to the surface to connect with the others, wouldn't it be strange that some ground was collapsing?

"Sure. Um, I thought it was a sword used to exorcise Hydra because it's called an old sword... okay. It's enough to disinfect this area while catching rats and bats to see if there are any ghoul parasites."

Disinfect it for now. This place is sealed.

It is unclear whether the source of the infection can be identified, but this would be the best way to smudge and crush any suspicions right now.

The wind that sets the policy begins to scatter lime at best.

Then Chloe suddenly jumped at me.

"Dear Windmill, I should still do that, I'll take care of it!

"Ah, hey."

It's not words, it's deeds.

Chloe splattered halfway and took away the calcifying hemp bag and scattered it all at once.

"Hey Chloe, too much!

"What?"

I grabbed as much as I could and threw it like Hanasaki or Grandpa, Chloe.

It's a disaster that I didn't know about additions and subtractions, and the powder flourishes.

He escaped to the wall with the powder that had risen.

Horseshoe and each one of them were against each other - at that time.

The wind gaze accidentally saw the powder rise unnaturally on the wall.

"Hmm...?

Once the powder settles down, wait and stop there with the pine lights, there is a small hole in the shadow of the rock.

I can't even get through it if I crawl along...... that's such a loophole.

Apparently, the air came from here.

"Oh, the boulders are beneath. Did you think this was gonna happen and leave it to that one?

"Is there any reason for that? Coincidence, coincidence. Chloe was lucky."

"Well, now I'm not doing anything. I have to work."

Once he walked over to the wall, Liz touched the rock by chanting the word of the law.

Then a brown phantom light runs on the rock, spreading all at once to draw a print. The tattoos list the rules that lie within Liz.

The rock that is inscribed on it moves the power that resides in it according to its discipline, fulfilling its mission by breaking one after the other.

After a few seconds, the road opened up like a safe with a tight lock off.

I can see the same wide space ahead when I turn to the pine lights. No, would it be much deeper than here?

"It was a hidden passage... Is that gold and silver treasure waiting for you?

"No, unfortunately, I guess it's just rusty crap. And there's a lot of rubbish."

It seems Liz's sharp eyes also see through this dimness.

The story seemed true that the sensitivity of a dog's eyes was five times that of a person.

It wasn't until all the pine lights lit up the darkness that the landscape saw the same sight as hers.

"Hooray. Big snake? Right..."

"Heh, it's not a snake, Dear Windmaker."

Chloe's voice pulled.

Everyone here, even without her voice, recognized what “it” was.

This place was like an underground lake.

Water stained from rock skin accumulates at the bottom, countless swords sinking instead of gravel.

Even though there was no light, Koke, who was somehow native, smoked a pine light and emitted fluorescence, illuminating the water surface fantastically.

There is a monster sitting in the center of it.

"That's... that's Hydra."

A series of serpents that are so thick that they cannot be surrounded by a man's arms, the dragon of appearance as if it had become one, is called Hydra.

He lives in a cave and is famous as a dragon breed specializing in water and poison braces.

The green dragon scale, which covers its giant body, still has not lost its shine with only a few weapons poking around.

With many swords lying on his pillow, Hydra breathed a small breath, pointing her rotten orbit at him.