Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Change of place. This is in a dungeon in Gramada. There's a bunch of adventure-like things gathering in front of the punchy and bouncing firepowder. Those eyes were already nailed by the woman watching her in a flaming pan. Another woman takes care of her weapon without failing to be alert to her surroundings. And after finishing the final adjustment of the flavor as she watched the pan, the woman smiled and spoke to her watching.

"Alright, dinner's ready! Today, Knob, it's a hot pot."

The season is summer, but in the dungeons it's different. Its dim interior is often cracked and low temperatures. The smell of dust and hot air from the strange smell stimulates the sense of smell.

"Oh, this looks good. It's summer and I even feel chilly here. I don't think so."

"... Haku, Haku, Haku, replacement!!

"Mittama fast, don't be too early. We haven't had a bite yet, have we?

It is Suzy, an Adventurer Alliance employee and researcher, who looks at them with such a light sigh. I am a companion to this survey request.

"Ha, come on, it's not the fourth day. You're all in the dungeon. You're calming down all the time. We're still being assaulted."

"Mm-hmm. You can handle the low tier or even if you're not uptight like that. We have Naruko all around us, and our bonds are stretched.

"That's right. Besides, I have the money on hand so I can move immediately. See, if you eat this morning, you'll eat it all."

That's what I said and pointed out. There's a mite ahead.

"... replacement!!

"Mitama, you're early..."

Slowly iterative futsuno. Even tonight Mitama (the stomach of) seems to be hungry for food.

"Ha, I'm worried, I'm just getting dumb"

Suzy cheeks the juice even as she sighs again. I was stuck thinking about it.

Is it still a meal that I have been shown different from other adventurers over the past four days but still not used to? Regardless, there is no complaining about the taste. Instead, you're stunned to be able to taste the dishes in the dungeon.

It would be the magic backpack they have and so on that makes it possible. It's a substitute that starts to hold on to a medium adventurer, but when it comes to content, it doesn't pack that much in bulk. However, it is said that there is still enough room in the bath tub for what they possess to be their length. Susie thought she couldn't imagine how much that stuff would cost if it was custom-made to an alchemy guild. That's in the hands of each and every one of us. What a horrible thing. Fortunately, they are a reputable party in the Adventurers Guild, seemingly unrelated to the idea of danger. The activity was also very valuable as a guild because at the moment it can be said that it is community-based.

While I was thinking about it, it was empty inside of you. They ate it up at some point. I'm ashamed to offer her another cup and she offered me a cup... but I hear the contents of the pot have already been delivered into someone's stomach. The table looks like a battlefield to them. Suzy, thoughtless.

"Seya. Kagra, how's the gear? No?

"Hmm? Oh, it's not a problem at all. Because I've been improbably familiar with it since I first wore it. I still think I'm used to dealing well with the power of this one. There's a lack of skill in concubines."

Made by Maurio The protective equipment granted and fine-tuned by Knobsada was terribly tame to their bodies. If it is a freshly bought protective equipment, it is usually quite uncomfortable. It is a fine-tuning technique because it is a knob saddle that has touched their bodies more than their own. I'm sure Kyle and the others will tell you to blow it up.

neat time after a meal. I was having a conversation about the equipment and the drops and discussing the itinerary after tomorrow. It's adorable that the lid on the mite looks heavy.

"In the meantime, let's just say the expedition to the fifth tier in today's exploration was complete. Still, after the Knights went by, there were a lot of breakthroughs."

Twenty-seven demons with parasitic viscosity have been defeated so far by them. You wouldn't be so blamed for having difficulty finding and breaking in a wide dungeon.

"If we had an instinct for Mittama, we would have broken more. With a sister you can really do, your sister is a fruit reporter."

Futuno gently strokes the head of a sleepy eye rubbing mite. It is a mite that takes it and weighs the eyelids further.

"That's it. How does Mittama know where she is? You can't tell from what you look like."

"... since I fought that big ant, I've somehow come to understand it in a disgusting way"

Mitama answers that with half a dream. A big ant is a mother ant. The phrase in which the benefactor was slaughtered, even his body, and Mittama herself was endangered by the same eyes and hung on him.

"Hmmm, it was a strong opponent, but it was also a blossoming sensory ability. I don't know how interesting that is."

Are you a saga as a researcher. Suzy finds interesting research objects and has a glitzy eye. But such a bishy chop was dropped in her brain.

"Aww. What are you doing, Mr. Futsuno?"

"Akan, Suzy. You just found your prey. Eyes like an oak. This child is from our precious family. If you look at her like that, you can see her."

"Ugh, and I won't"

I get smaller and smaller with that word. I missed it. Kagra put in a help boat.

"Well, calm down, Futsuno. This is probably what happens when you find something interesting with a researcher. Don't make too much of a scene. And Susie. Starting tomorrow, are we good in the next hierarchy?

Kagra hands control expensive futunos and change the subject. Boulder Kagra, is the stopper of the party. However, because it is also the best violent device of the party, it can be fatal to go in and get stuck. Both of them are the most important places for Knobsada.

"Huh. I don't think it's going to be a problem to get this far. Don't be too careful with the demons you've mounted. There 'll be a lot of big demons from here on out."

Everyone nodded at the words. No, Mitama was already traveling into her dreams, so it's no count.

"What kind of parasitic sticky fungus is that now? Nob, it sounds like a demon created with your stories and people's hands..."

Cupid and Suzy's eyes shine. Apparently, something's switched on.

"Parasitic viscosity. It's only a generic name, but it seems to have the name level metaphine in one commentary. I found it in the Alchemy Guild's former Guildmaster's room on the paperwork. However, I am also certain that credibility is questioned because of the lack of an important part. Because the part that is missing is everything about manufacturing. It is thought that the original material around there was incomplete, or that someone's hand was obtained before the guards entered, but this is also still unknown. It's a level metaphine, but you're thought to raise the level of that host in exchange for a lot of energy after you parasitize the demon. It will not be necessary to tell you that the demons you have defeated so far have also been quite handy compared to their peers in the same hierarchy. Also, after parasitism, it fuses into its flesh and is completely uncomfortable from the side. That's what they thought from the side. I must say that Mr Mitama's intuition makes him uncomfortable with them, which is precisely a good thing in this investigation. Initially, I thought I would take down the sample and then return to the magic with the demon, but I never thought I would..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop! Suzy, I'm so excited. Speak slower."

Suzy suddenly raps and loses dialect when she switches on as a researcher. A raw research idiot, no, he would be a researcher.

"Excuse me. My hypothesis is that it is the intention of the creator that the level metaphine returns to the magic vegetable."

"Hmm? Are you saying it's their real desire to disappear?

"On a personal note, I thought it might be a mistake. If the level increases and it is defeated, a large amount of magic will be returned to the dungeon. Even management dungeons have a hard time processing this way, so what happens if it's a wild dungeon in the suburbs. More and more level demons return to magic in mundane claps with indeterminate elements such as traps and adventurers. It keeps accumulating..."

"... a flood"

I just thought I was asleep. Mitama squeaks. Susie nodded loudly at it.

"Yes, the dungeon, which is overflowing with magic vegetables and can no longer fit, spits countless demons outside. It is my view that level metaphine is not just a man-made demon, but a strategic weapon for deliberately causing a massive flood. It's only hypothetical."

"I mean, there's a lot of people trying to crush this glamada with difficulty, right?

Susie affirms that by nodding again. Residents' disruption and damage will be unimaginable if demons overflow throughout the city. Depending on the scale, the city itself disappears.

Futsuno imagines all over the city with demons overflowing the face of the Japanese Springs Shop and the Kirishnas caught in the hell of a picture of the snort cry. I shook my head off a nasty vision.

"Akan, you can't let that happen. Everybody, start feeling better tomorrow!

"Whatever. We must protect our families at the hands of our concubines while the Lord is away."

"...... Mmm!

"I will do my best as a city dweller."

"Come on, let's get some rest early in case of tomorrow. I don't know if you're feeling well or anything."

I'm going to clean up with Teki and get ready for bed. It would be their party's strength to rest relatively safely from having a bond. Thus the night went further.