Over The Infinite

Tabernacle Shooting Center

-1 -

I've been in the Labyrinth City for almost six months.

Summers hotter than the Empire have passed, and the seasons are turning into winter.

Only six months. But the last six months have been since I started Adventurer...... no, I'd say it's the most turbulent period since I was born.

Life, which was the original aim, also began to stabilize shortly after its debut.

Honestly, even at the moment it's hard to say the average of labyrinth cities, but it's still an improvement that's not comparable to when we endured our daily difficulties in the Empire. At least I don't starve.

I didn't exaggerate what you said one day, Tsuna, that you were living a hundred times better life than when you were in Wangdu.

Most importantly, party members, including him, have already reached intermediate ranks, so they will have a better life. Envy.

I suspected Guild Gulls scam of too much frigidity when I asked for a recommendation, but the city is more comfortable than I imagined.

Of course, dungeon attacking to get food is harsh, especially not comparable to when fighting was outside.

Dead or resurrected is never just an advantage. Reconstruction of the soul during resuscitation is an intolerable pain for ordinary people, and tasting it over and over again may be harder than just dying.

Because the circumstances are different in my case, the burden of resuscitation is light. I once experienced training at the Gate of Souls, where I gained resistance to reassembling my soul.

So this city is for me. The purpose, the means and the aptitude all fit.

The problem is that when you get used to this life, you can go back to the adventurer business of the Empire. I don't intend to go back in particular, but if I were to be deported, I would be frightened.

I don't want to go back to the days of spending the night on the side of the road scratching vegetables.

And it was the knowledge of witchcraft that was especially beyond my imagination.

The amount of magical knowledge accumulated in the labyrinth city was enormous, and the magical theory that had lasted for generations before my grandmother's generation was overshadowed from the ground up. I'm trying to get far ahead of it now.

I don't know why this genealogy started or what generations of successors were thinking. But this blood, the purpose engraved in this soul, the will is surely breathing in me.

What the will tells us is the certainty that the purpose is in this city.

The goal that I thought was too far away, the grief of reaching the abyss of magic that sleeps in this vein, may or may not be made in my generation.

Even if it doesn't, at least a few decades, maybe hundreds of years' worth of distance will be reduced. Then you will entrust it to the next generation.

Next generation...... can I get married?... I guess I should take a disciple.

"So adventurers are closed for about a month."

"What?"

Dirk, who is currently partying, told me that all of a sudden. What is it?

In a situation where we reach the thirtieth level of the infinite corridor and earn the prescribed GP and then wait for the intermediate promotion exam to be announced...... rest?

Today, wasn't it a meeting in preparation for tomorrow's offense?

"The issue of the promotion exam takes time, so either way, the offense is a stop here. I was just wondering if it was the right time."

"But it's just a month off..."

That's all there is to be done. Because there will be no better place to work out for the exam than a dungeon attack.

Plus... the cost of living is hard. Especially since I've been able to afford it a little lately. It hurts the expense of the magic equipment I bought.

What should I do... I was counting on Dungeon Attack's income tomorrow...

"There's no need for Mr. Lirica to fit in. Me and Serra are the only ones who can pull it out, so it's probably Ant who's gonna take the panda."

"Oh, yeah.... By the way, can I ask why?

"The details are confidential, so it's a little... It's not a labyrinth guild, it's a job on the intelligence side."

Dirk, you belong to an organization called the Intelligence Agency besides the Labyrinth Guild... Apparently.

Attribution to these multiple institutions is not recommended outside, but it is very common in labyrinth cities. I also receive invitations from the Sorcerer's Guild.

Dirk, your intelligence agency is a special agency that hasn't even released details of what you're doing. Actually, they have a lot of cases connected to the Intelligence Agency even in the work they do casually at Labyrinth Guild.

So I guess this case is also a secret. I'm having a party, Dirk, and if you weren't my opponent, you might not have been able to tell me what Intelligence does.

"And Serafina?

"Selah's not particularly at work, because she's definitely following me"

"Ah."

She's somewhere dependent on you, Dirk, so it would be tough to just be a dungeon away from her.

I haven't seen the scene yet, but I hear that being away from you for a long time can be quite mentally unstable.

They raise a red flag that 'Dee, I don't have enough for you' if you're as far away as you are right now.

Dirk, you're fine on your own. But she's not.

... then it's just me and panda... panda...

"I've been called the owner of pandas a lot lately..."

"Please give up"

Stupidity is sharply truncated. He's tough inside.

Sure, it's not harmful, but I can't solve it. Dirk, it's also mean that you or Alexander won't deny the misconceptions around you.

Though the owners of the pandas are different.... I need to complain the next time I see you.

"Well, it's not a good idea to get used to sharing my information, so you might want to get your normal battle plan back. With pandas."

"Whatever the panda is... right, okay"

Dirk, your abilities and witchcraft are convenient, and without them, there will be a huge difference in your power.

His ability to attack up to thirty layers at once and earn the GP needed for E + Rank promotion in a short period of time will be greatly due to his power.

... but too convenient. If you were relying on me, you'd lose your judgment and understanding as an adventurer.

It may also be necessary to return to the original stance once here.

"Speaking of which, we have an event next week, so what do you say we go play?

"... think about it"

What, the event you're interested in? Can I have some meat?

... It's about edible, so it's not oak, is it?

Dirk, it's not you, but "that's why" we need to reschedule for the next month.

It's tomorrow's dungeon attack for now. I'll try to get in touch with Alexander, who's the only one who can talk about what to do with this.

'Uh, excuse me. I was going to contact you later, but I'm busier taking over than I thought... if I could, I wouldn't be able to take the week off?

Alexander was too busy to attend this week.

They're leaving the mover at the right time to go up to intermediate, so I guess they're busy taking over.

Then I take Michael and Mikael, who will remain, and it will be a challenge for the three of us... but I have nothing but anxiety about this face.

Although the will is conveyed to some extent by the panda ear, without Alexander to come in between, there would just be a problem with the combination.

Some hands are solos, as they were before coming to Labyrinth City, but then there are only a few dungeons that can be challenged.

It would suck if I had to die and do something about item loss. Complimentary dorm breakfast and bread ear only life awaits.

"... I guess I'm off this week"

I'll text the two of you later. Looks like you can read the letters even if you can't speak.

After this, I was scheduled to prepare for tomorrow's attack, but that's taken down too.

-2 -

"Oh, Lilica. Long time no see."

Flirting through the guild hall in his spare time, he was inadvertently called out.

"Uh... and it's been a long time"

"... you forgot who I am"

"That's not true..."

"Don't get anxious, dude"

His name is Fe...... Phase. That's right.

It's a less distinctive face and personality so I'm going to forget about it, but he's a former mercenary who came to this city at the same time as me. I used to escort the merchants together.

Finally, he is an extremely standard warrior whose ability as an adventurer has nowhere to be highlighted either. One of the few acquaintances yet.

"What's wrong with the panda I always take with me? Running away?"

"It's not like I own it."

Michael was originally a pet, but now he's a clean adventurer. I don't want to admit it, but that is true.

"I think it's rude to treat pets because they're much stronger than you and rank higher"

"... eh, are those guys adventurers?

"Yes."

Why don't you know if it's something you can find out after a little research?

The fait accompli concept of being a panda to them is dangerous. Animals in the category, but you should treat them as the same category as subhumans and monsters such as the Beast Man.

Or more irrational than that....... especially Mikael. I want to burn your dumb-ass zura someday.

"I mean, you're less than a panda if you haven't been able to debut yet."

"Seriously...... because, no, no, I can make my debut.... I'm finally making my way through the trial, and I'm making my debut next month. I'm pretty late for you, but we're finally moving on."

"I'm about to take an intermediate-rank promotion exam"

"What..."

I hope you feel the same way Tuna once tasted you. That there are people who can't keep up, whether they run or not.

This is a declaration that Phase will never let you catch up.

... don't look like you're looking for an underground, me. I have to admit...... I still feel weird about those two when I look back now.

"... I knew by the time we tried the trial together that it wasn't going to be easy to narrow the difference with you, but it was that fast."

Phase and I attacked the trial in pairs once in July, but at that time it was a scattered result.

Worst of all, I was hoping to get to the fifth tier and just baptize Phase, but my arm was melted by Antoic acid, the fourth tier boss, and it became a flow of termination as it was.

Although Phase had minimal strength as an adventurer, even at that point I can say that the difference with me was quite open. Now the opening should be even wider.

In the end, we couldn't wait for Phase to grow, but it was a solo attack, but I guess that would have been the right time to break through the trial.

Phase is the average rookie for better or worse.

"Some Rookies broke through the array in a day"

"Rumored"

Even Phase seems to know about those two.

The quickest strategies in the trial have had the most impact on the Rookies who are now and will be trying the trial.

There's no way I wouldn't mind if it were an immediate goal, and if that record was recently launched.

"You made your debut at an unpleasant time. I can really compare."

No matter how different, I don't mind being compared. The problem is that you can't even compare. That's no joke.

... those two speeds are accelerating even more after their debut. I'm sure it'll be more harsh from here on out. It could be the best we can do just to chase it down.

But that speed is welcome to me. Tuna, that's what I feel at a level close to certainty that going with you is the shortest distance to my goal.

"I'm just as tough, but if he's a Berserker, maybe he'll chase you too."

"Berserker?"

When I hear Berserker, it reminds me of its < Violent Evil Ghost >, but then Phase would say the same.

Is there such a newbie...... or is it a class name? I think there was an individual class called Mad Warrior.

No way, Tuna, I imitated you...

"That's the kind of rookie I have. He's only known about Rookie before his debut, but he's strong. Actually, there's a big part of the trial that he helped me with."

"Did you fight with me?

"Oh, he tried and failed Minotaur on the solo, and he was looking for a buddy"

"If you're a solo, fortified minotaur opponent, you deserve to lose."

That's something neither of those two could do. I could say I just didn't try, but as far as the video goes, it wouldn't have been possible on my own.

"Then they saw a reference video of the Minotaur battle, and I gathered the party because it seemed a little short... seriously, it was a little short"

That means it's clear for the second time.

I can handle it by myself, just in case.... Are you in a hurry for your debut?

"You're overwhelmed with the same big axe swinging at your minotaur opponent, so you're a little bit different in character. He'll be famous soon."

"I see... Phase said he stuck with the guy and broke through the trial"

"Come on, you're not a parasite. I've become a good fighter too... I should."

I can't imagine what a very active phase looks like, but let's do that.

"Does that mean you're partying with that person after the debut?

"No, he's a solo. But I was supposed to do it with the rest of the guys I put together after the debut. Yeah, well, unlike in your case, he's a good talker."

"That's unnecessary"

Even I never dreamed I'd be working with pandas.

"Whoa, I'm sorry, but I'm going to hang out with those guys. See you later."

That said, Phase just left somewhere. He didn't have anything to do with it, he just said hello.

If that's how it goes, then the relationship between the parties is going well, too. He's going to be an adventurer at his pace.

-3-

"Hmmm......"

Even if you look at the Job Information magazine placed in the Guild Hall lobby, all you can hear is roar.

In an attempt to allocate the time inadvertently available to labor to earn a living... I fished for information on the hall to make the most of it, but the results are not fragrant.

What I want is a day job. When I was in the Empire, when it came to what I could do, it was copies and translations, and that was urgent food support, but there was no such thing as a job in this city.

The print used in this Job Information magazine I'm looking at right now… it's more commercially viable than having the technology to create a large number of identical texts.

If even ordinary people, not craftsmen, go to the convenience store in front of the hall, they can even instantly photograph the same page. Plus, for a really small amount of money. Nobody needs a copy or anything.

It would also be impossible to translate because I have not yet fully mastered Japanese.

If so, the next thing I can think of is hard work, but I don't have that option. Although the level of benefit added more arm strength than before, it is still impotent.

There are, of course, a lot of other things besides hard work in your Job Information magazine. But most of them are unfamiliar jobs to me.

Hard to tell is convenience store employees and cleaners. I understand that the convenience store is about the grocery store in front of this guild hall, but is it my job to staff it?

Especially when it comes to paying a fee. I don't feel like it's that easy to use. I wonder if the job of using tools for actuarial purposes, such as that cashier, requires expertise.

The cleaning job seems to be possible if only literally, but the painting next to the letter 'I feel safe for beginners with the latest machine' stands a human with a complex and strange substitute.

... I don't know the standards for beginners. Or is it easy to handle just because it looks complicated like the magic used mainly in this city?

Some jobs are bounced on gender, race, and height. Adults in this city are twenty, so many jobs include that in their recruitment terms. I just turned seventeen the last time, so it's not enough at all.

I've already taken two solos or pandas and a shallow hierarchy of infinite corridors...... it might be more constructive to go around the eleventh level.

However, the problem is that there is no Alexander with the skills. Regardless of what you do with the trap, you can't help finding the crate. Most shallow sources of funding are crates.

"Are you looking for a job in a minute?

It is Mr. Doppelgenger, who is a receptionist in the Guild Hall, who has spoken to me so troubled. I have been taking care of a lot of things since before I signed up.

"Mr. Doppel...... yes. I'm a little busy with my plans."

She always has a reception all day, and that's what she does at night. It's a level where I suspect you're no longer even in your own.

I don't know his name. Everyone knows it if you're an adventurer, but I think there's someone besides me who doesn't because you're a receptionist and you go by.

Even during the interactive battle between Alliance officials and intermediate adventurers, the name introduced was' Receptionist '. He is a pitiful man.

"Is that the name again...... no, I'm sure it's a doppelgenger"

"I'm looking for a day job, but there's a lot I don't know, and it's hard to tell if I can do it."

"... Isn't this the place to stream my name"

I think the job is more accurate than Mr. Doppel's name.

"... er, can I have Mr. Doppel's name?

"Well done. You listened! What's my name..."

Mr. Doppel tried to start introducing himself, but stopped words along the way and looked around with a threatening look.

I guess I'm wary of that because so far I've been targeted and interrupted at the moment of introduction.

"Okay, you're out of the way...... my name is" Cannon "I say. All right, all right, I haven't been able to say it in a while."

Is it like putting on a gut pose?

... but yeah, this guy says Mr. Cannon. Surprisingly, I have trouble reacting with a normal name.

"Receptionist, by the way"

"... you're also a person who doesn't listen to people....... good. We are all destined to be called receptionists..."

"Well, I knew it, Mr. Doppel"

"No, that's a little too..."

The name itself was passed on, so I don't think I care what you call it...

"So, could you possibly introduce me to the job?

"... Yeah, that was the story.... you don't care what my name is, do you?"

There was a fierce shadow on that face, but I went back to my usual look at whether I made my job a priority. He's a quick switcher.

"That's right.... No, I just had an extraordinary part-time job with Lirica to see what the coincidence is."

"... to me? You mean someone asked me for a job?

What the hell is going on?

I am also a good place for newcomers in this city. It has no visibility, and regrets, but is buried in a state of magicians who are countless in their skill as magicians. Naturally, I don't feel like being personally nominated.

"Uh, no, that's not what I mean, but I don't know if anyone else fits the criteria, or if the disgusting position condition fits..."

If you were looking for someone who fits the criteria, would you say I was free?

"What do you do? I'm just looking for some free time, and I can't go on for days."

"It's a model byte. If you're available today, I think you can contact me and I'll be fine now. The shooting will be over in a few hours, so it's a pretty good project to earn per hour."

The rewards offered so said were very attractive.

It is less than the amount earned in a single dungeon attack, but it can be said that the amount is too much from the point of view of restraint time, and the need for consumables and equipment.

I'm anxious to need to catch that train because the workplace is not a labyrinth compartment, but the money is attractive.

... When I was struggling with my daily life in the Empire, I would have replied the moment I saw this forehead.

It's not too late to hear what this is all about. I grew up.

"What does a model do?"

"It's a job to change into costumes prepared by our clients and take photos"

Shooting... The course did say that the video of the dungeon was "shot".

And photographs are colored pictures like the ones in this job magazine... which means the job of recording my pictures.

... Yeah, so you get paid?

"What do you use that picture for?

"Sounds like you're going to use it to advertise the costumes you're going to shoot. Because it seems to be launching in line with the broadcast of the show"

I mean, the main thing is clothes, not me.

I see, does a model mean a role in trying out what people look like when they wear that garment?

"Just standing?

"No, you're not just standing there, but I know it's not a specialized model and I've specified the conditions, so I was wondering if it would be difficult to ask."

If you're interested, I'll give you a piece of paper with the details of the job.

... There are many difficult kanji characters and I can't read more than half of them, but as far as I can tell, it looks like it says something like that.

If this were an invitation from a stranger, I would consider it dangerous, but this is even a job the Alliance has undertaken. It won't be weird.

"Okay. I beg you."

"Really! Helpful. They were in a hurry, too. I was having trouble getting a call earlier."

I mean, maybe this amount is a price that includes urgency.

There will be no danger to my life in this job, but the point is with such things as if there were a mass outbreak of vermin or goblins.

He wants the receptionist to come as soon as he receives an explanation for being careful at work, simple rules, etc. The place is…….

"Excuse me, I have a little way to go..."

"Oh, tourist sections are hard to transfer if you just came from outside. Sure, there's a brochure..."

And that was then.

There was a seen face coming down the stairs by the lobby with a tired face. Sure...... Crochet Growentina. She used to show me around the Labyrinth City.

You noticed this sight over there, and as you descended the stairs, you approached us as you were.

"Hello. Long time no see."

"Hello"

I've talked to him without any hesitation.... Will this child speak up when she meets someone she knows the first time she goes?

"Do you two know each other?

"Well, we're about to go on a labyrinth date together."

I don't know what the word date means, but I feel like I'm making a lot of mistakes.

"Then, if you'd like, may I ask for her directions? If I don't have business after this."

"Yeah, I hope I'm free at the end of my solo infiltration exam. Where are you going?

"Uh..."

"It's here in the tourist section. I'm sorry, but I don't pay for a part-time job, so I'm volunteering."

"It's okay, it's okay, because this is Mab. I'll show you as much as I can."

... What's a mab?

"Uh, what... a photography studio in a tourist area? I've never been there, but I can show you to the tourist area. Can I come inside, too?

"I can give you permission to accompany me, so I honestly would appreciate it if you could go with me all the way inside. Because Lilica is just unfamiliar."

"Helpful"

"That's a tourist compartment. You won't need a rookie from the outside. It sounds like a little fun to be in a photography studio."

So I was headed to the scene with a cloche guide.

-4-

"I'm listening. He said he'd already gone up to the E + ranks and applied for a promotion exam."

"... What?

Crochet talks to me about chatting, but not now.

I had a lot of fun talking until I left the labyrinth section, but I've been panicking ever since I got on the train. I can't let go of my hand clinging to a metal stick that extends from next to my seat to the ceiling.

I've heard stories, but I can't believe these iron chunks move fast...... Something's wrong with the automobile I saw along the way, but this is even bigger and beyond my comprehension.

If you have a ride like this, you don't need a carriage or a dragon cage. I can also snort that it's for sightseeing.

"No way, are you nervous on the train?

"Oh yeah...... Why does this work?

I've seen it on the ruins in facilities and golems that work with magic. But this is out of the box.

How many people the hell can be in this box and how much luggage can they carry? Speed is the speed that horses can never catch up to.

What happens if I roll over? How can a passenger sitting over there sleep in something like this?

"Whatever they say...... I don't know exactly how it works. But, Tuna, I've been riding in a labyrinth city with a fine face in a few days. That was a tram."

I think Tuna is ineligible for a lot of things.... I've been in the city for days.

"Lilica reacts to normal people coming to town from The Outside,"

"I think it's normal, except that I'm a magician... and I want you to stop"

Even magicians are not uncommon in labyrinth cities. They say if you go up to intermediate rank, you can use some kind of magic unless you're extra-specialized.

"Well, so, what did you hear from who?

"You don't have to. Sweat is amazing. Lirica......?

"It's okay. I found it more distracting to be talking. … it's good to call it off"

It's more distracting to concentrate on something. The view outside into view is ignored.

"I hope so... He said you were almost to intermediate promotion. I heard it from Michael. We're partying together, aren't we?

"What?"

Why, Michael?

"Not Alexander?

"... that's the same panda kid, isn't it? Not Michael."

That panda, I can't talk.

"Weren't you on the spot when we talked at the pet store? She used to have a pet with us, and she still comes back sometimes, but that's when."

That's not where the question lies.

"Meh, an e-mail or something?

"Huh? We normally talked in the living room."

... I don't know what she's talking about. I hear Michael was a pet at Crochet's house......

Even I, Dirk, got it from you. I can communicate with you to a certain extent with wearing ears, but only to a certain extent. Not that we can have a conversation.

If there's a language called panda, Michael is still just saying it. It's harder to think of pandas as the same language among themselves than Mikael is saying bears.

In the first place, there is no way a conversation can be concluded with such short words alone. Crochet says we can talk about it very naturally, but you don't think that's weird.

"I'd given up half chasing the four fastest guys in the sync, but I didn't think Michael would catch up to me. We should be pretty quick..."

That's my question. Crochet keeps the conversation going.... Okay, let's not ask.

"I don't think it's surprising because those kids are pretty strong compared to other adventurers"

Michael's fighting and Mikael's poorly understood witchcraft are far from common human adventurers.

Alexander is inferior in combat to being a carrier, but he excels in other parts of the world and can do avant-garde work in an emergency.

Regardless of the mysterious Mikael, I guess that physical ability is also on the big side of the race. Humans are inferior in their basic parts.

Even without me and you, Dirk, those three would have been promoted pretty early.

"When did you get so strong? It was so tiny about five years ago."

The size the crochet shows is palm size, but whatever it takes, it won't have that size. How many times?

"Aren't you strong for a long time?

"Um, that's a panda, so I would have had the power, but I usually gobble up in the garden and just have to. Sometimes they used it as your sister's pillow."

When it comes to your sister, Tuna, do you mean the man you fought in the rookie battle?... I can't imagine that guy sleeping with a panda for a bit.

"There's still a difference, because I just applied and the promotion exam hasn't been issued yet"

"... normality, when I'm partying, I keep going up to intermediate but with the same face, which also means I'm going to stop until the exams are over for everyone, right? This is a group of ordinary people, you two geniuses, a panda and the owner, so I don't feel like I'm going to do anything with the exam."

"Don't tell the owner"

Alexander is the one doing the panda roundup, not me.

"Oh, and when I get to intermediate, I'm gonna join you, right, Tuna? It's going to be a tough competition for ordinary people."

"That's..."

"Uh, no, that's okay. It's just out of standard over there, and we're early.... the only problem is the fact that Michael pulls me out.... I don't know what to do, I'm getting caught"

Indeed, it is tight to think calmly that pets will be in the same profession as juniors, and will be pulled out in a position.

For example, if it applies to me, it means that the dog owned by my master will pull me out as a magician. It is the facial rounding of the disciple.

Losing to a pet who used to feed me at work is a little pride unacceptable. If this is a new introductory student, I can still convince you, but still regret it. Pets would be exaggerated.

"Uh, hey, magician dog. I've got a job to do. Lilica? She's a little... '

"One!"

Ku, it's an adventurer guild, and I imagined dogs assigning jobs to me, not me...... How humiliating. I want to burn you.

"Yeah, I know better"

"... oh, really?

Well, my master didn't have a pet, so I wouldn't be in that position... I'm sad.

-5-

I switched trains twice and came to the tourist section.

I'm pretty used to the last one, but still depressed to think I'll be riding Arre again on the way home. Crochet has suggested driving home if he doesn't like trains, but neither of them translates into unknown objects.

I heard on the way that trains and automobiles are lightly several times faster than horses. I've never traveled at such a high speed in my life.

"Heh... heh. No ordinary automobiles at all. If you experience a world of 300 kilometers over, bracketed in a chair in the name of punishment, you'll stop and see.... At that time, you swore you'd never piss off your sister again. Imagine being an immortal adventurer, but scary things are scary."

Crochet seems to have had some intense experiences. My eyes are far away.

When you leave the station, it's a different world.

Few utility-oriented square buildings made of stone, a city with lots of nature left behind. There's plenty of room for fun, not for living. If you look far away, you can also see many bizarre buildings like dungeon transfer facilities.

"Oh, I haven't been here in a year, but it's changed a lot."

"Is that so different?

The streets don't change dramatically. Some places are like stopping time on a decades-by-decade basis.

The shift in labyrinth cities seems early, but is it something that will change in a year?

"Not at all. When I came here before, there was no weird building around there, and there was no castle. Look, the one floating in the sky."

The direction Crochet points to is empty. A huge rock floated, and above it a castle was seen.

"Oh, is that floating?

"Apparently, it's a popular attraction these days, and now there's a couple everywhere, so I don't want to go."

"It's not like there's any practicality..."

Same as the dragon cage in the labyrinth compartment. Based on that, there's no form of war... not now if you think about the power of war here. That's just entertainment...

There was no shadow or shape before when I saw it from above the walls of the labyrinth city. … is it true that vision itself was inhibited?

I call the Guild Hall the biggest building, and Mr. Doppel clouds his words. At that time, Mr. Doppel must have seen a lot of huge buildings that I didn't see.

There are a lot of people around, but they can all see the atmosphere floating around in their personal clothes. I'm sure these people came here to visit.

"Why don't you take a little tour of the city while you walk?"

Crochet gave us an explanation of this tourist area on the way to the destination shooting center.

This is a special compartment where residents of labyrinth cities are studying and presenting facilities for their enjoyment, with very few residents.

Landscapes, playthings, that's what they make up to a massive facility like that aerial castle. All experimental compartments made for entertainment. It's going to be too magnificent and dazzling.

The shooting studio we're headed to is a facility built for television and magazine shooting. It's difficult in other sections. If you want to do something advanced, you can rent some of this.

Everything looks advanced to me, but I guess there are advantages and disadvantages among them.

"Lilica Adenfelde, please wait a moment"

A photography studio in a somewhat killer landscape compared to the surroundings. Finish the process at that reception and go inside with the crochet.

Guided is a space with a large number of mysterious tools. Among them, one woman stands with a strong light in a dim space.

"That's the model, isn't it? I don't know if the place is here, but it's pretty much like that."

"Eh..."

Do you shoot and do things in such a prominent spot, in massive gaze?

What brings you so far, but isn't it heavy on me?

"It's okay, it's okay, I did it as a kid, too. You're not a real model, so if you stand nico, you'll be fine. Here Smile Smile."

"Su, smile......"

Crochet was putting his finger on his face and making a smile, but I must have definitely been pulling it off.

I was led straight to a room dressed in costumes, but nervousness had also prevented me from knowing how I was walking.

If I were alone, I would be panicking for sure. Crochet's presence was greatly appreciated.

"This?

"Yes, this is the costume you will be wearing today. The structure is a little complicated, so I'll help you get dressed as soon as your costume manager is available."

"Wow, super pretentious. It's dopink."

The costume handed to the woman in the guide was a leech garment decorated in vain, which I don't think is roughly functional.

No one wears these clothes, no matter how many bizarre gear labyrinth city adventurers. Walk through the city in this outfit and everyone will surely pay attention.

"Oh, um... what the hell is this clothing..."

"This is the battle costume for Luca, the protagonist of the new show" Magic Girl Miracle Ruru "from the beginning of the year. This costume will also be sold as the broadcast begins. That's the publicity this time."

Fight...... what the hell do you mean fight with this on? It's a hard world to understand.

"That was on the paper the receptionist gave me, but you didn't know?

That's the unreadable part. Even if I could read it, I don't think it's possible to associate this with words alone.

"Look, that poster is that new show. It's an animated series I've been doing since I was a kid, and every year, the main characters change."

…………

The poster on the wall shows a picture of a little girl in the exact same clothes as what was handed to her in a weird pose......

... when I wear this, it looks like that.... That's me, why are you here?

"But I didn't think the real thing would come"

"Hey, wait a minute"

I accidentally got a rough tone, but what did this guide woman say now?

"... what is this about?

"What, didn't you hear? My producer saw Lirica in the city and the content changed rapidly a few months ago. I was scared, I was inspired."

It was a busy training ground, he said, but I don't understand it at all.

"... uh, does that Luluca mean that Lirica is the model?

"Yes, designers are already norrinoli, and when we revolutionize this series that was recently mannered. I'm a sexually harassing father, and I don't respect personality, but I'm sure of my arm, and I can count on it."

The poster girl stares at this one with a very good smile. Seems distracting watching that.

... That's me?

"Um, if you ask me, it might be similar...... or does this kind of thing not conflict with portrait rights or something?

"It's just a motif, and it doesn't look so similar when you see it moving."

I've never worn anything like this, and it's only natural that I don't look alike. First of all, I'm not that small. It's small. It's not small.

The whole thing, why am I doing this... No, that's fake. I am Lirica, not Luluca.... No, no, I don't want to claim the real thing, I'd rather claim it's irrelevant.

Mostly, what's with the little panda near Luluca? Do you think my image is a panda?

"What do you say? This is how I got here to shoot, so participating as an official campaign model means. If you are an Alliance, make a request..."

"I refuse"

I want to give you a break. If that happened, I'd be ashamed to death.

Or I'm already dying just thinking about the shooting party I'm waiting for ahead.

"Excuse me manager, just..."

"Ah, yes. Excuse me, I'll take my seat."

The staff called from outside the room, so I thought I was finally going to get dressed, but they didn't. The previous shooting is prolonged, and they say I need to wait a little longer.

In the meantime, as a waste of time, I was to be shown the PV and the dots on a tiny TV set up in the costume room. Sounds like introductory footage of "Magic Girl Miracle Ruru".

"Fuwaha! Spray this hair root killer out of the air and throw the city into chaos."

"That's it! Such a terrible thing is this magic girl Miracle Ruru but I will not forgive you!! '

"Damn, did you find it? Urgent spraying... '

"I won't let you!! Mirakuru Pandastra Iku!!" "Pa, it's Pan!?"

'Gu, no way, I didn't know you'd throw your people...'

"About the same!! Mirakuru Flamethrower!! The filth is disinfectant."

"Guaaaaaaaaa!!" "Panda!!"

…………

... what is this.

"Hmm, the next mascot is a feathered panda."

No, I don't think that's where I care.

There's only a question as to why you throw that mascot, whether that weapon is magic to fulfill, or don't burn enemies with every panda.

Even though this is such a short video, it's more of a lesser part of it that I can understand. And the magical girl with a hunting smile as she burns her enemies only looks like a villain.

... who's the model for this?

"What to do...... I want to go home now"

"Uh, because of what, let's do our best. It's not an opportunity for you to experience it."

It's more of a category opportunity I don't want to experience.

"Oh, yeah. I just have a hypnotic tool set to see if this could happen. If you succeed in becoming a magic girl, you may be embarrassed."

"Sa, hypnosis?

I don't know why Crochet has such a thing, but such a pulsationless development also seemed bright in this state of wanting to hang on this straw.

At a time like this, if I were a master, I would have drank alcohol and deluded myself, but there is no such thing here, and I have never drank it in the first place. Even though it is suspiciously effective hypnosis, if this embarrassment is slightly confusing......

"Okay, look at this crystal ball. You become a magic girl. Become a magic girl."

"... I... magic... girl"

I was half-hearted at first, but apparently it worked.

As I stared at Crochet's removed crystal balls, my consciousness gradually faded.

The video of resurrection in a hazy consciousness is Miracle, a magical girl who sets up a flamethrower to give you a high laugh...... Lirica...... No, Miracle Ruru.

... Yes, I am a righteous magic girl who transforms into glory and burns out evil.

I don't really remember what happened after that.

No, my memory is terribly overlooking... I just feel like I'm not myself and the memory itself remains.

... I shouldn't have stayed.

Dressed in a magical girl costume while being but not knowing what I was doing at first, I stood in the studio, but within posing as instructed by the photographer and producer, I couldn't figure out the boundaries of whether I was Lirica or Luluca.

Wrapping your body is the almighty feeling that you can do anything. When I could do anything now, I felt that way.

The last one was Norinoli, who spontaneously started posing like Luluca was doing on PV, and although I don't know the criteria, the shooting itself seems to have been a success.

... It just ended at the beginning of the tragedy when a badly ridden producer had asked me to pose nasty.

"Ew, the villain is disinfectant!!"

I pointed a counterfeit flamethrower at the producer and apparently activated the magic in a very natural way.

The producer... burned.

As a result, the noise broke loose and we were finally brainwashed... I was relieved of what I had done when I returned from hypnosis.

It's been a long time since I've burned people... When I left, Crochet apologized the whole time, but that's not in my ear either.

On his way home, the Alliance contacted the crochet card, informing him that the problem of the voyage had been questioned.

The producer, who had been on fire for a long time, seems to have pushed his negligence on him while he was Ariel.

Terrible story, but as far as I'm concerned, it helps.... No, I'm so sorry already.

He then received a brief situational hearing at the Guild Hall and went home to his dorm room. Fall into bed.

...... I was bored remembering so much of today's experience.