My Room Has Become a Dungeon’s Rest Area

There is a city of Herculeon on the ground in Yomi's dungeon connected to my room.

Yomi's dungeon is the industry itself in the city of Herculeon.

Adventurers swarming with materials and artifacts to be excavated, monster drops and fur bone meat were generally managed by the Adventurer Alliance, which is recognized by the Francis State.

But adventurers aren't the only ones gathered in the dungeon.

Merchants who do business with the aim of progressively gathering adventurers, those who become mercenaries of adventurers, and those who bandit from nobles and merchants who profited from the dungeons also gathered, and the city was formed on the basement floor of the dungeons, where few monsters existed.

He was also acquiesced in the business of 'drinking and hitting' to a level similar to that banned on the ground in the underground, making a huge profit.

They become known as Merchant Guilds, Mercenary Guilds, and Bandit Guilds.

"Naturally, guild and guild troubles happen"

"That would happen. A lot of money is going to work."

"Yeah, there are places where underground guilds were formed in the first place so individuals wouldn't have to fight each other, but when they became guilds and guilds,"

"So the Adventurer Guild, the country's authorized body, started arbitrating underground guilds."

"Yes, just lend me a safe venue or give me a message to another guild."

I was asking Noela how the venue for the meeting of the Three Underground Alliance became the Adventurer Alliance.

There is an Adventurer's Guild in a straight line from the mall building, so I immediately reached that Adventurer's Guild building.

The Adventurer's Guild serves as a tavern and bureau on the ground floor.

There were adventurers drinking heavily even though there is still a lot of time for the sun to go down today.

Maybe some days Deet is drinking alone.

"Oh, Toolsa."

"Marlon."

I can speak to Marlon, the adventurer of the semi-course half-farmer.

There are quite a few people in this world who are part-time adventurers in their farming days.

Marlon and I have adventured together several times, and exorcised monsters from her village.

"Mr. Tool. Why don't you come with me to the dungeon? There's no one to party with today."

"I didn't come here to work on an adventure today."

"Uh really? Oh, you're not Mr. Tatesi, are you?

See Mr. Noela, Marlon was in my shadow.

"This is Noela from the Bandit Guild. Later, get to know each other."

"And and and Noela of the Bandit Guild... and how nice to meet you"

That's why I'm here today.

Mr. Noela told the receptionist that a representative of the Bandit Guild had arrived.

They want me to wait a moment because the guide is coming.

"T, Mr. Tool. Hey......"

"Huh?"

Marlon snaps my cuff when I wait for the guide.

"What? What?

"Come here for a moment!

They tell me to wait in front of the reception, but they pull me off and let me go.

Marlon kept her face close and asked me if I was hissing.

"T, Mr. Tool. Do you know who that man is?

It's Mr. Noela.

"You represent the Bandit Guild, right?

"Ugh, yeah. Is that it?"

"I feel pushed by a mercenary guild, but it's the biggest force in an underground guild, right? You're a bandit, right?

"Even when I say bandits, I'm a crafty, money-making merchant or a nobleman-targeting prostitute - see, I've never even heard you impose them on the Glades? And orphans these days."

"Hmm. I do, though."

Anyway, it seems that the world is prone to spreading all evil.

"But a woman... I don't know..."

"What do you mean?

I kind of figured out what I was trying to say, but I dared decide to ask.

"That's why they make me work in stores that provide eclectic services. Some of them have been sold out!

"No, no one should be forced to run or manage a Bandit Guild store. It's just people who've become themselves. Anyone who's been forced to bring them home, they're introducing them to other jobs."

"Oh, really?"

"These days, there's a corner of the barricaded underground where the tent stores are, isn't there?

"Oh, I really like that candy there. I was stuck with goldfish."

"That's a bandit guild."

"Yeah, yeah? Were you?

"You didn't know"

Apparently, the public didn't know much about it.

"I was wondering if the Full Brem Chamber of Commerce had begun. Because I heard rumors like that."

"Well, I'm not wrong, but does it exactly feel like the Bandit Guild is doing it with the aid of the Full Blem Chamber of Commerce?

"The Full Brem Chamber of Commerce is with the Bandit Guild? Fulblem, if you met with the Chamber of Commerce and said it, wouldn't it be a big chamber approved by the state?

Well, the predecessor of the Grand Chamber of Commerce is a pirate.

"It's true. The Bandit Guild isn't that bad anyway."

"If you mean Mr. Tool, I believe... that Mr. Noela is beautiful and she's not fooled, is she?

"No, that's not true."

At least the naive Millie and many orphans are taken care of by her.

"Why are you so familiar with the Bandit Guild?

"No, I'm helping a lot, too."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I thought Mr. Tool was a nice guy to knock down the monster who attacked the village, but he's actually a dangerous man?

"Ah, dangerous man?

I think I'm a long way from being that person. [M]

Marlon might have hated me.

Nothing good, but I asked for a beginner from the Adventurer's Guild (to give it back) or something together.

Fun memories of herb collection and use queries come to mind.

"But if you're nice to me even if you're scared..."

"Huh?"

Marlon suddenly comes up and shoves her plump chest, not as good as the rears on my arm.

"Making a quest with Mr. Tool makes my life...... wouldn't you come back and visit me in my village? Stay..."

"And with a stay?

Marlon nods cocklessly when she recapitulates unconsciously.

Every time we made a quest together, Marlon thanked me, so I gave him a reward for success or something. Give me a break about this.

"Dear Tool,"

Marlon and I are suddenly called from behind when we are in the world.

Looking back, there were three people and Mr. Noela who didn't look like a catagi.

"So, who are these people?

"Tesio, guild leader of the Merchant Guild, and his escort, Rio"

The two introduced met lightly.

Is this the guild leader of the three largest guilds in the basement? An old man and a smile, but quite oppressive.

My escort, Mr. Rio, is also a pretty beautiful woman, but she must be an escort.

Apparently escorts often refer to escorts.

"This is Tomasino, the Arbitrator of the Adventurers Guild."

Mr. Tomasino was armed with bees.

of advanced adventurers who are likely to hunt dragons. That is

"Awww."

When I realized, Marlon was shaking up with a blurb.

I've become the face of a bandit guild, but I think normal people are pretty scary.

"Hey, are you okay for a second?

"Ma, mafia......"

He panicked and fled as soon as he was disengaged.

Well, next time we can gather herbs around the basement of the dungeon together, we'll be fine.

I asked lightly. [M]

"Where is the venue?

"This way."

Mr. Tomasino led the way.

He walks a little dragging his feet.

"Mr. Tomasino is a retired former famous adventurer. It's strong."

I see. My leg would be the reason for my retirement.

There were only five of us in a conference room like a Japanese school classroom.

I guess the mercenary guild hasn't arrived since I asked Mr. Noela that there still seems to be time for the meeting.

Inevitably, it became my story that only one person did not know my face.

"You are the great sage of rumors. I missed you."

Rio asks for a handshake. Tessio also went on to shake hands.

Rio is always nicotine.

Tessio also made a smile before he started talking.

"I didn't expect Sage to have this much business talent and show that business talent to the Bandit Guild, not to my Merchant Guild"

"Yes, no, that's a big deal"

Speaking of which, I have heard that Mr. Noela is also doing well with the Merchant Guild these days.

Maybe they're not bad people just because they look like them.

Same as Marlon's story.

"What do you think? Can the Merchant Guild also help you with all kinds of things? We'll have whatever the sage wants."

Tessio smiled so nicely.

An old man's middle bald spot glowed with tecateca.

I see Noela's face.

Signed with my eyes. I'm scared of these eyes, too.

"No, well. Well, if you tell me what the case is, I'll talk to you at the Bandit Guild."

"That's a brilliant response. Mr. Noela."

Tessio, no. Mr. Tessio turned to Mr. Noela.

Mr. Noela laughed contentedly not answering anything.