Over The Infinite

-1 -

afternoon of the day of the call from Dammus. Dungeon section, I was standing in a square on my way outside the wall.

This is the square where Yuki and I collapsed after eating too much when we came to Labyrinth City. Apparently, this place, where many people go, is where we meet today. As far as I'm concerned, the rendezvous point could have been the guild hall or the transfer facility, but it was here that Dammus designated it. I don't know where the hell I'm going, but it's a very common meeting place.

It's still early for rendezvous time, but I only took a trip to this time to meet Philos. We are going to check with each other if we meet at a meeting anyway.

I look over and I don't see Philos' blonde hair in the square, so I sit down on the bench where Yuki once fell.

At that time, it was drained of the other worlds of the labyrinth city, but now it's something I'm used to. The cake shop facing the square also used it several times. In fact, it seems to have been a fairly prosperous store around here, and Yuki has been there quite a bit. I don't know if he's the same person who was there then, but some street performers. I feel the flair of acting is escalating, but how far the hell does that guy go? I guess the ring of fire is overdone with street performances. I think you should keep it juggling.

"Oh, my God."

Suddenly my vision was blocked and I couldn't see the street performer in front of the fountain.

On a small hand, signs like a toddler feeling behind your back. A voice I'm used to hearing. And the feel of the wall on your back.... is definitely Mr. Tomato. I have plans to see him today, but I haven't met him. It is Tomato's habit to show up when it is not necessary.

"Mr. Tomato."

"Too bad. No -"

Obviously, it's Mr. Tomato's voice, but he told me it wasn't.

What, what kind of gag is this? I guess I have to say something interesting.

"... Mr. Hall Tomato?

"Why are they cooking?"

I don't care if they say so. If they suddenly shake a gag, you can't get a gag that attentive. And then there's tomato puree... tomato juice? Could it be that they're both trying to call each other by their last names?... It shouldn't be such a romantic relationship.

"Bye, beautiful bow."

"So no. The tip is… yes, it's a red vegetable."

Oh, no? That's not even the intention. Even if they tell you a tip or something, red vegetables... not tomatoes? I'm getting confused.

"What's red... carrots or something?

"Oh, right."

I heard a different voice from the side of my back than a beautiful bow and my hands went away.

... I see. It was Mr. Tomato talking, but he said it was another guy who hid his eyes.... Mr. Carrot?

Looking back, a familiar half-elf tomato and another. There was an even smaller, seriously toddler shaped elf.

"... who?

Not at all remembered. Even when they said carrots and stuff, there weren't any vegetables like that in the salad club.

... I forgot about the ham and the existence itself, so maybe I just don't remember... but that makes me the fifth Japanese. No, I'm just not in a labyrinth city. Is there ever a Japanese?

"All of them, Vivian."

It's not carrots, is it? You're not right.

"He's a member of our party."

"Members, sir."

When I looked at the beautiful bow for an explanation, I received an answer. No, I think the answers are subtly uneven.

If you look closely, your hair clasps are carrots.... Is that why you're Mr. Carrot?

"Salad name is Carrot,"

"... what's a salad name?

Absolutely confusing. She talks a lot differently, but if she talks like this, she'll forget... it's the first time we've met. Speaking of which, I also feel like I was among the elves who showed up one day when I was reunited with Tomato......

"Er. It's a pseudonym to use when you go on an expedition or something, and we unify it under the name of a vegetable. So Salad Name."

"Well, I see it doesn't matter."

Let's leave it at this time to see if the carrots go into the salad.... Salad Club doesn't matter. Isn't that your hobby? That carrot hair fastening is your hobby, too.

"By the way, is your pseudonym tomato after all?

"My pseudonym is Teese."

"... what vegetables is that?

Never heard of it, but how many words? In fact, classic Nawatl means tomato or something...... Mr. Tomato, it's impossible because I know all the weird things about Yuki.

"I was the only one who was quick to go on an expedition, and I didn't have that rule. Teese is your mother's name."

It wasn't vegetables. Is that the name of the mother in this world?... I think it would be easier not to talk about it because my parents are dead.

"Miyumi, who is this guy?

Mr. Carrot, who was blocking my vision, points at me and says:... don't know - did you do it or something?

Ha-ha, now that's a kind of race living on Nori alone. Salad club personality.

"Um,... Sempai?

"You don't know that then.... an associate of his previous life, Watanabe Tsunami."

"Ooh, blah."

What the hell?... General Manager?

"Uh, we originally organized as a successor to the Salad Club, so we're also talking about Sempai. Long before Sempai came to the labyrinth city."

Why do we draw on previous life's ministry activities until we are reincarnated into another world? Was that club that important in Mr. Tomato? I'm honestly not that thoughtful...

"First generation."

"The first generation...... is the second generation Mr. Tomato?

"In fact, after Sempai and the others graduated, it was me and Potatoes, but they survived."

Will the dog count as a member too? What a sad fact.... Speaking of which, you were pointing to the dog and chess.

"Duh, because dressing sempei and all that came well. Don't look at me with such weird eyes."

But it's not just this guy and the dog, is it? It should have been an organization close to a sorority that didn't originally receive department fees or anything, so it didn't go obsolete?

"Well no. It's not like this kid's ex-Japanese, is it?

"No, sir."

"The two of us had lunch and we were prancing, and I saw a dusk sempai."

"Yes, I did."

It's not dusk. But... well, there was also an increase in the salad club without my knowledge? I mean, not just this kid, but all the guys partying with Beauty Bow are salad clubs. I miss it.

"You're being called to Dammus today. I'm meeting up with the same guy who's about to call in."

"Ho, who would that be? You know Mr. Pestle and I are called."

I'm sure we'll see each other later, but it's a hassle to have him around. Mr. Philos, you don't have to corrupt her. She's a good man, and she's going to start some weird delusions.

"You're a stranger. Get out of here, man."

"Uh, that leaves you with that. Vivian, go home first."

"Raj."

Carrots...... Vivian leaves when he says so. For some reason, Mr. Tomato was supposed to stay.

"No way, is he an adventurer too?

It's super tiny. Even Mr. Tomato is a small but precisely elementary student. I believe that kid even when he says he's a kindergartner. I'm very unlikely to be able to wield weapons or anything.

"Is it Vivian? That's right. He's our subleader."

Such an adventurer. Besides, you're the second greatest at the party. He said he was going to make a clan, and maybe he's a submaster candidate for a clan?... I don't think they're all that small. No, you didn't when you saw it before.

"I picked it up right after my debut because of the same half elf, but it was a good buy inside."

"Like your synchronization?

"No, I made my debut pretty fast, so I was close to intermediate by then. Vivian's a guy who buys Aotea."

No, you had a long history of adventurers. I wonder if it will debut faster than Mr. Asha. I don't suppose Serafina is faster than she is the youngest holder in a trial five-year-old clearance.

But... are you good? I don't know what the role is during the party, but you can't judge it by its appearance.

"I'm an honest, good kid, but you don't know how good BL is, do you? Why not?"

"Don't think of the women of the world by your standards."

We're not all rotten.

"No, there was something I wanted to ask you. Just fine."

"What is it, a three size? I'd like to keep it a little secret because my body is developing right now..."

"It's not 60th, 60th or 60th."

"What is that appropriate number?!?"

Because it's a torso. It's in toddler shape. I'm sure you can make a fine drum can if you keep evolving.

"I don't care about your three sizes.... a little bit back in my memory"

"... Really?"

I really wanted to hear it at sea, but I was interrupted. Let's be careful this time.

"Though, I didn't get it all back.... You, you're not gonna talk, are you?

"There isn't. But I'll try to match the answers to the parts that Sempai remembers."

"Then there's only one answer to each other.... you, you haven't seen me die"

"... right. Yes, I haven't seen it."

"Then it's good"

The last thing I want to know is after I broke up with this guy. I'm starting to remember everything else in fragments, but there's just a mighty twist on it. It just seems like there's no such thing as remembering with some kind of applause.... I'm sure you need some kind of special trigger. But I still don't have enough information right now... and I need to know about Beauty Bow. I just have to remember.

"Are you not willing to force me to ask? If it's this city, there are many ways to do it."

"No.... I trust that feeling of yours"

"... I've been saying that for a long time, but you're unconscious. I don't know who I am, but it's amazing how far I can break it off."

"What, because it's your sempai?"

Once upon a time...... long since we met in a previous life. Beautiful bows have some weird paranormal kind of exploration. The part you should never step over, that kind of good sniffing of danger zone. Fine mistakes never make fatal mistakes. I won't do anything irrevocable.

At first, I thought he was a strangely good line-drawer, but he seems to be unconscious and doing it. It is a terrible thing.

So it makes sense that this guy doesn't try to talk hard. Absolutely. That was definitely something that existed at the time of my previous life, something better to believe than the power of twisting and bending my mysterious gift's destiny.

"By the way, is there a woman waiting for you? Are you cheerleading again?

"What is it again?... It's a man."

Neither Tealem nor Harlem will ever be built. There have been more women around lately, but it's just a shame, and you're the only one who seems to be able to push and attack at this stage. I won't push it though.

... I wonder if Mr. Choroin or something will appear that is easy to attack. If I stroke it, it feels like falling. Mr. Boyne is good.

"Well, I see. So is it alle, it's lettuce sempire"

"They don't look alike at all, and they don't have the rotten developments you're looking for."

No, even lettuce didn't have that kind of sexuality. Please stop flagging animal glasses you may encounter.

"That's pretty quick. It's still before rendezvous time."

And my voice rang just fine. That's the voice of the blonde I recently slaughtered with a wooden knife.

-2 -

Me and Philos, and Beautiful Bow, lined up with uncomfortable faces. I haven't seen him since we had a creepy reunion in the Guild Hall, but nothing in particular has changed how Philos is doing. Still looks hot on my face. Why don't you and I go numb together?

"What about her?

Philos asks me to explain the existence of Beauty Bow, but I guess I have to explain it.

Introduce yourself, and when I sent my gaze, they stared back the other way. Why can you light it up?

"Uh, this guy's a rotten tomato. It's a rare name, but if you make a mistake, you'll get angry, so be careful."

"Really, you're different. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kusatta Tomato."

"I'm not!? I'm Miyumi. Tomatoes are tomatoes, but that's not the name."

But you're rotten.

"You're Miyumi.... Do you know Tuna?

"He's a junior in a previous life. He's a Danmas associate, so he'll be joining us today."

"Oh, speaking of which, the Dungeon Master talked a lot before. He said," He's got all sorts of bad feelings. "

"What are you talking about?"

Are you calling my adoptive father? How much, you.

"Well, Mr. Phyllos is partying with Sempai sometimes, isn't he?"

"You knew?

"It's been a long time since we met again, hasn't it? I looked into the sempai entanglement generally. For some reason, there are regulations that we can't find out about."

Well, I guess so. I didn't even publish a video of the last event. There would be some information like that.

"I've seen the bulletin boards, but the story of Sempai is all about not clapping, and it's just so refreshing which one is true."

"Ha, that's what Tsuna is about, isn't it? It's just incredible."

It sounds like I'm sorry, but most of the trouble comes from the other side.... like being intermediate and encountering Wyburn in his first offense. With pandas? Other than that, it's just a thick face.

It doesn't matter, because the other day's Wyburn video was definitely a video that Kukuru said could be sold, the manager himself is editing it. It's going to be the first time in a long time that I can expect to earn a ton of cash.

"Mr. Philos looks like a seemingly offensive person, actually"

"Attack? There's basically a lot of shields in the party, though."

"I see, you feel like you're going to fight back. It's a delicious position inside."

It's definitely not telling, but I'm not going to give an explanation about X either. Philos x Gowen, I'm not stopping you from putting out a book or anything. I won't allow mine, and I don't want to see it, but I can help you if you want to give me a sample.

"I don't know, it's a status report we got together early, right?

"Yeah, we've had a lot going on since then, and we've been trying to keep each other's information organized. You can ignore the beautiful bow."

"Why, please be more comfortable, Plump!

Oh, no. The more you set up, the more escalating you are. You're still having weird delusions in your head, aren't you?

"I think it's better to stop the coffee shop because we only have about an hour, but... you want something to drink?

"Oh, I'll get it. I'm coming to the junior dash. He's a junior who can."

In order to establish the significance of existence, I asked for a beautiful bow that I had named myself to run to a nearby fruit juice specialty store. It takes a few minutes from here, but it's a reputable restaurant.

"You're a much younger kid, aren't you?... about seven or eight years old?

Says Philos when he sees the back of a beautiful bow that ran away.

"He said he was fourteen. I'm sure some things are racist, but they're small."

"Yu, what's the same as Yuki... Elves are awesome"

In his case, he didn't grow well in his previous life. Maybe that's destiny.

"First of all, congratulations on joining < Arc Saber >"

"The exams seemed like they were just shapes, too. Did Moyer tell you that?

"Oh, I heard you belonged to the second unit. You're not at Mr. Blade's."

"Um, I thought I'd do that at first, but the temperament of the troops and all that suits me. And there's a lot of cute kids."

I envy that. I have to show you the good things in the unit - do they say anything? I thought Philos didn't care about that, but he's a boy after all. Even if I'm talking reciprocally like this, I'm four years old plainly up there, and I wonder if I'd even think about getting married.... What if I was a chara guy like Mr. Brief within a while of seeing him?

"Chi no su, Tsuna long time bri. How's it going? I look really good on you. Feel like a replacement? I mean, the guy from the nearest unit is so annoying, why don't you go hit him with me? It's okay, 'cause seriously, I'm not gonna find out. Seriously.'

...... Neh. Character collapse is not a level. I came out somewhere, you character. Now, are you a charlatan or a dick? I'll do my best to get through.

"Though, you still have a lot of difficulty because you're new. Troops have a lower rank, but I'm on my way."

"Are they doing chores or something?

"Ha, well, it's common sense range. There's no irrational harassment."

"There's no other way around it. But it's still better because Gowen's here."

"Right. I'm actually pretty helpful. I was actually going to < Arc Saber > by myself."

I've heard the flow around there before. For Philos, Gowen is the kind of person I call Yuki, and I'm guessing it's because he thinks so too.

"How about training or something? As far as I can tell, though."

"There's nothing else I have to hide... but I guess it's tight. Very reasonable, with clear short-term goals. However, as Moyer said, it still feels obstructed. Guys, it's like we're just in front of each other and we can't see far."

"That's a pretty tight assessment."

"Before joining the group, Mr. Sword Blade also told me.... I actually feel like joining the group, but there's something missing from < Arc Sabre >. Maybe that's something you could say to a normal adventurer, but that's more pronounced over there. I think it's pretty much what you imagined."

Somehow, but I understand that, too. Walls that became intermediate and began to feel. It doesn't mean the difficulty of a dungeon strategy, it's a question of questioning your qualities as an adventurer. < Arc Sabre > may become more pronounced as he moves forcefully ahead because of his poor local power as an organization. As a whole, that's not generally a bad thing. But first… it can be shackled, especially if you step into untouched areas. But it's also in the clan, and it's a deep-rooted problem. I won't be able to do anything. Besides, my first priority is to get over that wall myself.

"Are you thinking about the time of independence?

"There are members and other conditions and it's difficult, but as a guide, I guess around the fiftieth level. Ark Sabre is an emerging clan, and there's not much of a precedent for independence, but people who are independent of War Arms seem to be about that."

"War Arms"?

As a matter of fact, I've heard that story for a long time. In the oldest information trials fourth tier exams. That's what they asked me when I confronted my old man.

< War Arms > hasn't moved on from the fiftieth level in a long time. One or two layers may be moving forward, but at least we have not been able to reach the fifty-fifth layer, which is the relay point.

Because we can't move on as an organization, the guy who moves on is away and independent. That's how we keep on treading extra.

It would also be a problem that my image as a clan has already solidified. In that, the old man keeps holding back, saying Gwagwa, trying to do something about it.

"What about you?

"This one is going well. Neither GP nor rank is sufficient, but the planned personnel for the establishment of the clan were secured. There's a clan house, and all I have to do is work hard."

Personnel can be secured much more than stipulated. Even the manager is secure. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that some of the guys trying to organize clans are the most blessed.

"Wow. I feel like I'm gonna say it, but I'm a little worried because I've lost two of them."

"It's just weird that there's more."

"Sargess is, and so are you, Yuki and Tilia."

What are you talking about, I think I'm normal in there. The only other faces you don't know are the weird ones on an unimaginable level.... there's pandas and stuff.

"I don't know if I can do it, but Moya told me I could set it up within a year."

"That's another extreme story.... Well, you might. I won't be able to catch up any time soon, but I'll catch up."

I'm saying it in a light tone, but I'm serious about feeling it from that voice color. It is reliable.

"No, isn't this expedition going to involve your old nest?

"Uh, I guess so. I'm a little overwhelmed. If I hadn't talked about the Dungeon Master, I wouldn't have been willing to go."

"Is that you, after all? When I quit, I slapped insulation on the Knights."

It won't be as good as Yuki's run away from home, but isn't it a subtle place to quit in peace? The kingdoms, especially the nobles and knights, seem to have a bad impression of the labyrinth city. He told me to go where I think I'm a natural enemy and let me quit, and I wouldn't even be able to say yes.

"It's normal to quit. I've come to quit. I hate them, don't I? I hate them over there, and when I see them, they're gonna be fighting."

"It's unusual for you to hate me so much from the front. It's a little surprising."

"I think you're the type I hate, too. Please, don't kill them all when you see them."

"How much?"

The Knights, the image of me in you. Who doesn't like me is a barbarian who eats and kills from one end?

"Didn't the Knights have a friendly guy or something?

"I've never been there.... at most a few people at the level that we can talk. There was some decent interaction... alone, I guess. Tell me, I'm getting depressed."

I don't know how many knights there are, but that's a good percentage of them hated me.

A knight is basically a semi-accompanied man with a title of knight alone. For the most part, the sons of nobles join the group. I don't suppose there's ever been a civilian, but still, it's usually the human position of a distinct famous family of its own. If you're from a slum, like Philos, you can imagine there being a backlash.

"Didn't one of them invite you when you came to the labyrinth city?

"Though he's my second son, he's a member of the Count's family. It won't be that easy to get out of the house. You know I'm coming here."

"As a broker, it would be helpful if you were on this assignment."

"I hope so. His presence alone is likely to make a big difference in stress."

I wasn't riding originally, but you're getting even heavier. Wear it and shut up if you activate Intimidation of the Mighty at all times? That's going to be a problem.

"I'm not late - There's some kind of group lined up."

At that time, a beautiful bow came back with juice.

-3-

It's no big deal, but juice is my luxury. I'll even pay you for Mr. Tomato, and you'll see my sense of money has changed before I came to Labyrinth City. It's not a poor tuna until a few months ago. It is a rich men.

"So, are you asking me what I'm talking about today? I mean, what kind of face is this? There's no Yuki, so it's not a gathering in the same town."

Then Philos has nothing to do with it.

"I'm talking about an expedition, but you haven't heard the details?

"Really? When Mr. Pestle calls me, it's appropriate. This time it's an e-mail line, and it only says where and when, and then Sempai will come."

Somehow, it's a story that shows the distance between Dammus and Mr. Tomato. You have a good understanding of how to handle it.

"It's a war that started in the kingdom. Yuki is through under all circumstances."

Mainly because of Dammus. If you call me, you'll come, but then there 'll be no key dammus.

"Is it an expedition...... But I'm not recruiting for an expedition."

"I don't know much about it."

It's about Dammus, so I'm guessing there's something else I need to do.

"So are these three the only ones coming today?

"Mr. Blade tells me one of the clanmasters is coming from Ark Sabre."

He said, "Our captain's coming."

Like I said, are you coming with Mr. Glenn? That's your first meeting.

"Is it the four of us? Clan masters are a lot bigger, but our ranks fall apart, and I wonder what kind of content they're going to ask for."

"He's just talking today, and he's not even going on an expedition in this face. It could be something else."

"You can go away with the corner sempai, but you're acting different."

I don't care if they say so with a dating sensation. Regardless of whether you join us or not, we're going to be sent to the front line of the war. You know what I mean?

"By the way, I heard you said where you were going to meet... you wouldn't"

One line of e-mail.

"I didn't ask, but if the rendezvous place is here, I think it's probably underground"

"Is there some kind of road through it? You mean moving around in a car?

"Maybe. There's a passage to the basement in the Guild Hall, but you want to keep it to yourself, don't you?

I don't know about that, but I don't. I'm a little out of the hall here, and they say it's a request not to let the guild through in the first place.

"What's underground, by the way?

Philos, who had listened in silence, inquired. As for the basement, I just got some information from Mr. Laurent, too, and it's hard to explain.

"Has Philos ever been outside this compartment?

"I went to Adventurer's School for extraordinary courses, too, and that's a couple of times."

"Automobiles... there was an iron box running. It's the same thing that runs down there."

"Do you want to... ride? I'm a little nervous."

Apparently, I've never been on it. Ask him, he walked without taking the bus like we did during the extraordinary course.

"If you're going to live here, you'll have a chance to ride somewhere. So this is your chance."

"I'm a little anxious... the horses would be easier and better"

Have you ever ridden a horse since you were a knight? You're scarier that way as far as I'm concerned. First, no one even travels on horses in the dungeon compartment. It's a carriage at best.

Shortly after that, a man in a deacon shows up and we are guided.

In the end, Mr. Glenn didn't show up until time, but the butler told me that he was apparently going to rendezvous locally.

The building we followed was just down the alley from the square. There's nothing weird about it. It's just a building, but it's not like an empty building. There's usually a tenant in it. One room on the first floor of that basement. There was an elevator in the room that seemed unused. Listening to you, this seems to be a private elevator that's not open to the public. We need biometrics to get down to the basement, to get into the room, and to move the elevator in the room. Very strict.

I don't know how many floors I got off the basement, but the only place I got off the elevator was in the parking lot, and when I did, I had one car that looked expensive. Other than that, I'm not parked. Apparently this place is also dedicated.

"Well, it seems pretty expensive."

I don't have any information about automobiles in this city, but it was a luxury substitute just by looking at them.

A carpeted super luxury car in a limousine-like car from a previous life. She said she didn't need to take off her shoes, so she stayed put, but she hesitated to walk up.

The back seat we rode was in the box... it was in the living room with the hookah sofa. It's the first time I've been on a non-bus automobile since I was reincarnated, but I didn't expect my first experience to be just as luxurious.

When I saw him, Philos, who sat next to him, was nervous about the bees. There are no shards of temper when dealing with the Demon King Lotte in [Castle of Blood].

"Is this the automobile?"

Mr. Philos, that recognition is incorrect. This is some peculiar examples. I've hardly seen such luxury cars run around the city.

Meanwhile, the beauty bow was something I was used to, opening the refrigerator in the car on its own to prepare drinks.

"How much do you drink Sempai? Not much of a kind, though."

Anything is fine, but Philos... no, you're not in a state where you can judge.

I ask for the right juice, and I ask Philos to pour the same thing.

"You, are you used to it?

"Huh? Yeah, it's always a similar car, and I can imagine where and what's on it."

I don't mean the placement of things. Mi Bow seems to be getting too used to the idea that this is a super luxury car going somewhere.

"Oh, you taste normal."

Philos seems to have relieved some tension by putting a drink through his throat. If you ask me, the juice tastes the same as what I sell around there. I know it well, it's something you can buy anywhere in a labyrinth city. Honestly, the juice I just drank tastes better.

"Isn't that the same one you're selling to the guild hall? Sounds expensive over there."

When you look at chillies, there are plenty of bottles on the shelf claiming to be 'I'm expensive'....... good with juice.

"But that glass is expensive."

Philos' movement with the glass solidified.

"Duh, how much?

"I'm not sure, but it's roughly a D-rank monthly income."

"Sauce..."

"Calm down, calm down. I don't want you to pay me for dropping it."

"Ah, oh. Oh, you're right."

Why does such a fucking expensive glass exist? I don't know what that means.

Mr. Philos, you're obviously turning blue. The hand that puts the glass down is shaking.

"And, by the way, I wonder if this automobile is going to travel yet. If I had time to leave, I'd like to go to the bathroom."

"What are you talking about? It's already working."

"What?"

Oh, is this already working? It's not that level of no shaking, no noise.

The beauty bow takes out some kind of remote control and operates it. Then, the windowsill on which the smoke hung became transparent, with a view flowing at high speed.

... How many kilometers are out, this? It's not measurable, but it's not a decent speed. This doesn't make you feel like you're running. It's not normal.

"I don't know what it is because you're applying magic, but it's a shuddering technical skill, isn't it? I don't think it's possible that it's just science."

... Oh, hell yeah. I got a glimpse of something called the technology of a labyrinth city that developed in vain. When technology like this is applied, what kind of a world would it be to race a car that Mr. Asha is out?

In fact, dungeons, transfer facilities, and time manipulation are far more awesome and outrageous.

However, I guess they were somewhere too far from reality to look through a filter called Fantasy or SF.

This way, the amazing things that we felt close to in the world we lived in can be understood and compared, and it looks remarkable. For example, Yuki doesn't say anything, but even the PC that we use is probably stunning from a PC geek. Actually, I just haven't noticed. That kind of stuff may be getting mixed up in my routine so far.

And I guess it was also a reality that existed just because I didn't realize that I saw Mr. Asha in a bright red sports car with a bad taste design that mixed with the view flowing out the window and chased her through just a little faster than this car.... What a guy in a car.

-4-

The destination was still a private parking lot after a mere dozen unrealistic drives. This is the only car I have.

He seems to give me a ride home, and the butler stands by on the spot. Another person... Now the maid of Raccoon and Fox Ears is going to show us around.

... I wonder if these people don't get along.

The way they put it through was a normal living room. The maids don't go in there, we're the only ones allowed through.

It's wide inside, but it's about twenty tatami at best. It just feels a little fancy, and the grade would be less than the interior of the car I rode by the time I got here. There was a tall pile of cards at a table set in the middle of such a normal room.

"... what are you doing"

"Hey, 'cause I'm a little busy right now"

Dammus was building a single Trump Tower. It's not something stacked in a basic triangular shape, it's a wastefully complex and balanced tower. I'm sure it will collapse easily with one fingertip. Such towers have already piled up more than a meter.... I wonder if you were free.

"Oops, for some reason there's a group fan in here"

"Hey Miyumi, stop it!!"

"Weird, your hands are on their own! Wow."

"Wow!!"

Mr. Tomato's wind caused the Trump Tower to collapse. Dammus also collapsed. What are you doing?

"Terrible......"

"With the ability of Dammus, there's nothing like this"

"You know, Tsuna, this kind of thing, it makes sense to do it with your own vegetarian abilities."

What's with the restraint?... There is no correction whatsoever, if you say you made this with the ability of vegetables, that would be amazing.

"I don't believe it, what people desperately pile up..."

"Because I'm doing something stupid. It's not about keeping us waiting."

"But you're not here, Glenn."

That's right, but even we've been called in once, so don't leave us alone.

"... well, no. Glenn talked about being a little late, so be appropriately generous. If you want something to drink, ask Self or the maids outside and they'll prepare it."

I got juice by the time I got here, so my throat wasn't dry. It doesn't even feel like eating something.

As much as Philos stood in the bathroom once, we sat on the couch opposite Dammus for a while.

"Before I get down to business, I want to ask you, why are you in this position?

"Oh, no big reason. Somewhat familiar with my situation, it's a bracket for someone who can move. They turned me down for expedition schedules, but I heard other voices once."

I see. I wonder if Philos... listens to me to some extent when I meet with Dammus. If it weren't for the name, Yuki would have come.

"It's not just an expedition, it's something to do with Dammus."

I'll talk to Glenn when he gets here.

As far as the reaction is concerned, it should not come off significantly. The hassle will certainly be troublesome twice, so let's just say we wait until Mr. Glenn gets here.

"There's nothing here, is there? There was a tramp on the shelf, so I built a tower."

"You didn't put anything in the Item Box?

"I didn't think I would be able to play alone and for a short time. If anything, the four of us will play cards."

"I don't mind..."

Whatever the beauty bow is, Philos doesn't know the rules or the cards themselves. What's going to be remembered right away... Baba?

"Master Dungeon, Master Glenn is here to see you."

"Oh, you can let me through."

Just in time, a voice hung from one of the maids. Apparently, the last one came. We no longer need cards.

The other maid led me to show up as a tall, full-body disappointed, body-shaped man. I've never seen him in person before, but I can't possibly go wrong. He's not an exaggeration when it comes to being the best celebrity in a labyrinth city.

"Excuse me."

It's Nightmaster Glenn, captain of Second Squad and one of the Clanmasters.

"Sorry I'm late"

"I've been contacted beforehand, so it's okay. Just about a few dozen. Is the Clan meeting over?

"No, I threw it to my deputy because the dispute between the sword blade and the Dadaka was going to be prolonged"

Is that okay? It doesn't even develop into a brawl between those two.

"I heard you were coming... uh, what about you?

"My name is Miyumi, and I'm a leader at a party called Elves everywhere. Make sure you know me."

... Elves everywhere?

"... you are Miyumi. I've heard from the Dungeon Master, but he's got a very different impression."

"Really? By the way, Mr. Glenn, can I get a book or something out next time? Actually, I was also a publishing company..."

"Ha, I don't mind, but I need your permission to clan properly."

"Copy that.... It's rising."

Hey, you're not even gonna drop me in the Decay Sea to a top-class clan leader. Top of the line BL books with authorisation ants will be stylish.

Someday they'll turn it off, you.

"Does Captain Glenn know about her?

"Oh, my name was up sometimes when I talked to the Dungeon Master for a long time. Even so, what I'm hearing is that Japan was the last life, and the adopted son of the Dungeon Master."

"I'm not living with you, I'm not dependent, so I don't feel like adopting a child."

In fact, you don't look like a parent or a child. I guess the years are further apart than that. They don't call her 'father' either.

"And then again, I hear it was a relationship between you and your senior junior in your previous life."

I don't mean to be mean, but that's true and there's nothing I can do about it.

"That's the thing. After a while, I'm going to change classes from junior to daughter-in-law.

"I'm afraid I don't meet the conditions for a class change. Sorry."

"Oh, because I won't give up. It's still growing."

It's not about growth or anything like that.

"Uh, I say Watanabe Tsunami."

"I've heard a lot from sword blades and daddies. It's Glenn from Ark Saber. Nice to meet you."

And, shake hands as I say hello.

... something awesome, this guy. I feel like a man who can work. He's handsome, but he doesn't have the thinner feel of a line like Philos or Mr. Laurent, he has a thicker, sturdier image of the core. I hear from Mr. Sword Blade and Mr. Dhadaka that he is serious, but there is a serious aura drifting from all over his body. But I'm not the type who never jokes, and jokes to the point of soothing the place would be mouth-watering, the so-called boss type. I think I know that Philos is a good fit.... I may be a bit of a bad type.

"Well, dungeon master. Is this all of them?

"Oh, let's get started"

When the Dungeon Master said so, the atmosphere in the room changed as soon as possible. I can't really explain what has changed, but the air flow has changed... what is this?

"It's a simple soundproofing magic. For once, but keep it to yourself and be careful."

"Easy sound insulation even though the space itself is disconnected… it's the same."

"Fine, it won't change the hassle."

Isn't that your standard?

Does that mean you can't go beyond that door anymore?... you mean you forcibly created a Chamber of Secrets? I wonder if it won't run out of acid.

I don't suppose the raccoon and the fox maids have any suspicions of espionage, but I don't know where the eyes and ears are.

"Now, on my request, it has to do with the war currently taking place in the Kingdom and its neighbor Laden. You don't know anybody, do you?

I'll look over, but they all seem to be aware of it.

"That expedition to war will be this request. The appearance remains unchanged from the usual request. You will join the Royal Army and have them act together. Even so, I'm not just talking about going to the front line and kicking their army."

That doesn't make it any different from the Alliance's request.

"Actually, this war, the kingdom side is struggling"

"... wasn't Lardin a small country?

As far as I can tell, it was a small country that would fly if it blew. Wrong is not the kind of opponent the kingdom struggles with.

"The size of the country is about one territory of the kingdom, and this time the armies formed are mostly conscripted ordinary people and mercenaries. Some regular servicemen for once, but that's a pretty nasty level. When it comes to being pushed to such a point, I doubt that the kingdom side is out of the question for the first time in a long time, or more cautious than necessary due to the effects of the civil war, but... the truth is, it's a little different."

"Did you pull it up artifacts or something from the ruins?

By beauty bow, we mean an excavation of an ancient civilization.

Everything seems to have had a civilization that had already perished but flourished in antiquity far before the current civilization. In fact, this labyrinth city is treated like one of the few remaining monuments since then, and similar monuments seem to be found everywhere. There are times when excavations are sleeping in such sites that are not well known how to make them but are very convenient or can be used for powerful weapons.

Even if that's not a big deal compared to the level of a labyrinth city, it's not a story if it's outside. Only one weapon could change the battlefield. So, what Beautiful Bow says is an improbable story.

"Half correct"

"But the ruins in the continent are after we've already checked them out, right?

"Except, to be exact, the Great Forest of Demons. There will probably be one on the dark continent as well. You must have excavated from either of them this time."

Have the other sites that were already the Lord been investigated? If you know there are ruins like that and you have the ability to investigate them, it would be more unnatural not to do it. So, this time he said he was using the legacy of an ancient civilization that pulled him away from the unreachable exploration of the labyrinth city. If you are using something you don't know about ancient heritage, it would be normal to think of it as a powerful weapon/weapon.

"But it's half, isn't it?

If this is all you have, it's no problem that the labyrinth city has made a stand. There won't be enough power. Even so, artifacts seem to be mostly a substitution for less than ready-made products in labyrinth cities.

"Yes, half. This time, it's not the artifact itself that the kingdom is struggling with, and then you're probably right about the caller."

"... Oh, is that so?... So."

Mr. Tomato seems to have made some kind of connection. Mr. Glenn is just listening in silence. Philos... doesn't seem to understand very well.

... Called?

"Isn't that who you're using?"

For the first time here, Mr. Glenn opened his mouth. Right. When you say you've been summoned, it's like...

"Summoned from another world..."

"... Tsubaki-kun?

"Correct. You know exactly what I mean."

Well, that's a common setup. Because the introduction of the story is a worn out method... someone is experiencing the same experience right in front of you.

"I mean, you mean people in the same position as Dammus?

"Exactly. The same surgical activation that I was summoned to this world was detected." Interworld Metastases ". It's called" Summoning the Brave "or something. It's random to be called out, so it's not brave or anything."

In other words, he said humans summoned from different worlds are the spirits of war.

"There are two main goals for this one. The first is to gather information about the metastasized person and capture him if possible. Put Glenn in charge of this. Tuna, you and Philos need to get into that support. The highest priority is gathering information. I don't care if it's possible to catch it. However, I will not allow the killing"

"But information alone..."

"Keep information available for sharing at all times. With Glenn, there won't be a problem, but in case you decide it's still hard to capture, I'm out."

Oh, seriously. Does it also envisage a situation in which Dammus himself would come out?

"That's... okay. How much information do you have?

"Good to the best of my knowledge in the Appraisal. What power was granted by name, race, skill, gift information and summons? That's all you need to know."

"So you're saying we haven't encountered any labyrinth city adventurers at the moment?

There's no way I can't use Nursing more than D-rank. If you're picking up enemies, you know their names.

"No, this is a bit of a hassle... perhaps the subject is" disguising "his status information. According to the adventurer who" nursed ", his name is" Roctre ". But this is probably a pseudonym. The race is human. Gender is male. And... I have HP. I guess you don't have Cover-up. I can't hide the very existence of HP."

... So you're saying that you're on the same system as an adventurer in a labyrinth city? That's why people outside struggle.

"How did you know that the person in question was" disguising "their status?"

"The species shown are human, but they're not human, no matter how you look at them. Sounds like a dark elf-like look, but it's not. Maybe it's an unidentified species."

You mean maybe it's a race that doesn't exist in this world?

"Does the fact that you can use your skills and have HP mean that you're from a world similar to this one?

"I don't know that. It may be the power conferred upon him at the time of the summons, and the Impersonation may be hung by him."

I see, can you think of a case like that?

"But eighty-nine out of ten, I guess you're from a world where there's a system like that. The intermediate adventurer I ran into didn't finish it."

"You mean even labyrinth city standards are pretty strong."

"Right. According to eyewitness information, at least more than intermediate rank adventurers. However, reports have been raised as to whether the Kingdom of Laden prepared the armament or whether it appears to be quite crude. Still, that's labyrinth city standards. If you hang it with the intention of kicking someone outside, it can hurt to look at you. You could die at worst, so behave safely and carefully. You can't even look me in the eye if I try to move you to death."

If we don't include arming, does that mean it's about the same as me or Philos?

No, you'd better make a strong estimate. If encountered, focus on gathering information. When it's a fight, it would be a good idea to leave it to Mr. Glenn.

"So I'm insurance. … how far is it allowed to use the force"

"It's basically a normal expedition criterion, but I'll leave the judgment to you. Worst of all, I could use your dragon rider."

"Understood."

Dragon Riding...... Is it a riding creature like Mr. Asha's Griffon?

"I mean, this time he called us in to protect that metastasizer, who's in the same situation as Dammus."

"That's a tough story to push to say protection...... I just thought it would be better to grab it once because it could even be blackmail or brainwashing. I can't tell you there's no pattern of being summoned, being treated like a brave man and fighting in a good mood."

Even in that case, he said he would capture it and disable it.

"Then you could have turned it into a guild project?

"There is no great name for capturing. Where it was captured, the labyrinth city has no merit. It's so much easier to kill him. This is just my fault. Besides, we're going to capture the kingdom and the lardin in secret, so it's easier to move in small numbers."

Will it forge even the body?

"That's why we can't move a lot. You'll be treated like reinforcements."

"Not mercenaries?

Participation in the war from the Labyrinth City was only treated as an unidentified mercenary. That should have been the case with the current recruiting in the guild.

"Since the Kingdom officially requested it the other day, there is no hiding that it is a reinforcement from the Labyrinth City. The request will then be announced even in the guild.... That's why I need to enter into conditional negotiations with the kingdom. Super annoying."

"Isn't that kind of conditional bargaining for lords?

Though the supreme power of this city, Dammus is not a lord. Isn't the kingdom's standing position something that a lord should do just before it's built?

"Well, normally, yes, because if I leave it to him, Lardin, instead, is going to run out of kingdoms. I can't handle it."

What kind of dangerous person is that lord... You're the daughter-in-law of Dammus, aren't you?

But basically, even me and Philos can handle it more than they have to. Insurance in case, Mr. Glenn. You mean Dammus with additional insurance? Even if we can't fix it, the hindsight is too strong. Any problem is likely to be solved by pushing the force... it's too much of a system. I wonder what kind of opponent Dammus will be putting out.... I can't imagine.

"So, what do I do?"

"Miyumi is a solo action against another goal. It's an infiltration into King Lardin's capital."

"Is it a single infiltration mission? That's unusual. Are you going to assassinate someone?"

There's so much that Mr. Tomato doesn't fit the image of an assassination or something, but that's the world here. Maybe I don't have a skill problem. So I think I'm going to be gently sniping the subject.

"The target is the technique of this inter-world metastasis and its associates. Especially the surgeon. Priority is capture, but unlike the metastasizer, this one is the surgeon, I hope there's no trace of the procedure."

You mean you don't mind if I slaughter you? Since the metastasizer is the abduction victim and the surgeon is the perpetrator, will the response change?

"What's the target information?

"There's some kind of spellbinding going on and I don't know the details. However, it has been confirmed that a suspicious magician-style figure has been in and out of the Royal Castle for some time now. I'm sorry, but I need you to start by looking into the executor. I don't care about the mastermind, but don't leave any traces of the surgeon and the ceremony behind."

"Aisa. It's a bit of a hassle, but it's the usual."

I haven't been quite impotent since the investigation, but am I accustomed to beautiful bows?

"Wait a minute...... doesn't Dammus need that procedure? It will be a research sample to return to the original world..."

"I don't want it. Hooked up with detection is the same thing... a failure formula that just pulls subjects in from different worlds. There's no point in just pulling in one way."

You mean if it's the same thing, it's already there?

"Besides, I'm not even going to leave a trace of that stuff. If I can, I just want to smash the mechanism itself."

The look on Dammus's face when he says so is unusual. Is that hate? Or is it pretending to hate? I can't tell the difference.

Maybe you're looking at this metastasizer overlapping your situation. Perhaps the very existence of inter-world metastases is unacceptable.

"I thought I could work with the corner sempai."

Does this guy even want to do such a black assignment with me?

"What will the other members do? At the very least, it seems necessary to have an appraisal that can break through the disguise."

"Right. I know you don't need Glenn right now, but you guys do, Tuna.... anybody in the < appraiser > mind?

Um, isn't Dammus going to look out for you?

"Can't you just sign up for the guild?

"Uh, Tuna, you don't know, but < appraisers > have different jurisdictional guilds. I can't use your muscles, but if I can, I want to do it inside."

Really... is it an organization equivalent to a guild to be called the 'Intelligence Agency' for a moment? I don't even want you getting together this time because I don't want to go through the guild, and that's upside down.... I don't know anything about it.

"Our clan member candidate has an appraiser, but I don't think he's a good guy right after his debut."

"Rank doesn't matter at this time, but not if it's about Dirk. I don't have a problem with my abilities, but I'd stand out now anyway if it was before my debut. Don't be a little too timing."

You know that.... Well, wouldn't it be strange to know if he was all that prominent?

"Well, shall I take our Vivian"

Mr. Carrot? Is she an appraiser?

"Uh, good. Shall I let him?"

They don't have a problem with the dammus either.

Other personnel who could move in some secrecy, if they knew what was going on in Dammus, could be added to the additional members.

In addition to Mr. Carrot, a few intermediate ranks will be added from the Ark Sabre.

While the reward is not comparable to the [Castle of Blood] offensive bonus, it was nevertheless presented with a much higher amount than the usual expedition reward.

Specifically, it is the equivalent of the annual earnings of D-rank adventurers. With less than a month of detention, this amount would be considered broken.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'd like to get ready."

"Oh, please. Send me an email for more info"

So this is it? We need to prepare for the expedition.... mostly with food?

"And Tuna, you and Philos need something else. Just stay here for a second."

"Separate cases?"

He has the face that he doesn't remember seeing Philos. What are you talking about when it comes to something separate from the expedition?

"It's an example. I'm gonna move the place a little bit."