Mr. Muge, who is a Lev and goes out to business outside the Lev Demon Guided Empire in a caravan. His suggestion to us is:
"The Labyrinth (dungeon) containing the Tactical Division is allowed to enter the Lev. Why don't you come in with me?
That was the thing.
Mr. Muge may have access to the Tactical Division's retrieved magic props, and we —— rather than -- I may see Mr. Lulusha.
As a matter of fact, the labyrinth strategy is quite dangerous, so no one knows if Mr. Lulusha will be able to come back alive. If I miss my chance here, I'll regret it. Mr. Dantes and the others nodded, too.
"Make sure you let me do it"
And I offered.
Then Mr. Muge makes an application to enter the labyrinth, so we're supposed to gather information within the Empire one day today. Dungeon, I don't know what it's like to say it in one bite.
There is also an Adventurer's Guild for the Lefs, where Mr. Muge said he would be able to gather information.
"See you at night ~"
They say there's very little accommodation because there's not much for the Lefs to set foot in the empire. So we were supposed to have them stay here at the warehouse at night.
There should be over 100,000 Emperor Nationals... so far you can clan.
The Adventurer's Guild was the first place we headed, and there was no such thing as a request just a reception on the ground floor. The refs adventurers seem to be starting to submit all their people's requests to the country on top of a small number, only an organization to connect inside with the guild outside.
The labyrinth is also not meant for adventurers to enter, but is owned by the state.
"Oh... are you in for this massive offense"
When I spoke at the receptionist, the feminine guild clerk nodded as I was convinced - I saw that she was a woman because of her long eyelashes and thin lines.
"A number of chambers of commerce are making names for themselves. The adventurers gathered in" Outside "communicate to guilds everywhere, in the form that those chambers of commerce hire up. Isn't immigration just about to start?"
"Don't you have any material on the labyrinth?
The officer snapped his neck when Mr. Dantes snapped.
"I have already given the materials to the Chamber of Commerce…"
"I'm sorry, but we were hired by a personal acquaintance. The Chamber of Commerce is also due to file an application for an attack today."
"Oh, ombolo (...) of the Chamber of Commerce --"
"What?
"... Cohon. It's nothing. I have a copy here so I'll give it to you."
Thanks to Mr. Dantes' pressure on the staff at the end of the silence, I was able to get the material.
But it's called the Omboro Chamber of Commerce.
Sure, Mr. Muge uses a breaking steam car like Cat Chang, and I don't see a car like Cat Chang in this city at all, but that doesn't mean he bothered someone... Mr. Dantes sneered, but when he received the paperwork from the staff, he looked at it once. "Hit" and the staff glanced at him.
It was us leaving the guild, but we were supposed to hear about the "Omboro Chamber of Commerce" all over the place.
If you eat, in that dining room, you say, "Where are you from? Who are you at? They ask," and everything was just walking through the city. It was already known that Mr. Muge hired us. The word that comes up each time is "ombolo chamber of commerce." Wouldn't it be too soon for the wasa to spread?
Oh... I don't think you need [hearing enhancement] at this time.
The meal, by the way, was a mushroom with a strong flavour.
"This is the Demon Prop Shop?
Everyone who came to the Empire once brought me here next was a store like putting a mannequin-like doll in a show window facing the street and putting armor on there. Blunt golden, tortoise-like armor, or armor that becomes an overall streamlined shape with rounded protectors, something unique that has never been seen in the city before.
This is my first time with Mr. Zelly, so I get a little nervous.
"Welcome --…"
The guttural physique shopkeeper was wearing black edged glasses, apparently reading a newspaper. I look at us coming in and I put my glasses down and I get up.
(This country already has printing technology...)
So is the newspaper, and so is the labyrinth material you just gave me. Both were printed materials by machines. Will such magic items also be discovered from the labyrinth?
"You guys have been here before?
"Did you remember"
"Hang on. There's hardly anyone here but the Nyārev. That's how wise I am."
"It sounds ironic when the refs say about wisdom. It must be the world's leading power."
He seemed like a pretty good shopkeeper around Mr. Dantes responding lightly.
I'm going to look at the weapons that are embellished in the store in that gap.
It was bright and clean in a store with plenty of magic lamps. Weapons placed on iron racks aren't like swords or axes —— they're all pretty unusual.
Claws worn on the hands. There are springs planted there, and they seem to be able to eject.
A giant stick, but with a number of holes in the tip. Do you think this is also planted with magic props and blows flames?
Demonic props are also planted in the armor. From easy-to-understand things such as heat and cold resistance, there are also things like metal deforming at the time it hits the body and getting lizards.
And then —— junk? Small metal parts of unknown use are piled up in crates.
"Is that unusual, boy?"
The owner spoke to me eagerly. [M]
"It's all like it's not in 'out there', isn't it? Anything around here that's vague about" weapons "and" protective equipment "is unaffected by genius."
A gift imparts competence to a human being, but on the other hand it has no effect on anything other than its performance. Having a "stick" won't help you wield it.
"--I see, because the Lev can't use a gifted pearl"
"Yes. Rely on magic props there. On the contrary, weapons and protective equipment are free to think."
The store owner explains.
"This spring style weapon is the simplest. According to things, genius reacts, but I don't know much. This hand is called" Steel Gear. "
The next thing I had in my hand was a shield glowing slightly blue and white.
"This guy is practicing magic on Gorigoli, and when he's attacked, his rebellion is working. So from a gift, it seems unacceptable to be a 'shield'. It's called" Magic Gear. "
The owner, who returned the shield, punches his hands in the face.
"So, it's not here... it's the weapons you'll find in The Labyrinth of Nine Loves that you used as a reference for these sorceries. I'm having trouble analyzing a lot of things, but we're the creators of Magicraft. They're called" Heroic Gear. "
"'Hero Armed'..."
"If you find something like that, it's a big deal. It could lead to a new invention. It's a substitute, His Majesty the Emperor will buy it up immediately. If you want, you can even get a demon-led airship..."
The shopkeeper said that much and then laughed and showed it to him.
"... but The Labyrinth of Nine Loves is not that gentle. Tens of thousands of corpses have slept in that labyrinth."
He had a fierce smile.
When we returned to Mr. Muge's Chamber of Commerce in the evening, Mr. Muge greeted Nico with a smile. Apparently, there were no problems with that application either, and we decided to go into the labyrinth from tomorrow.
"... yeah, so you go inside. I think there are a lot of my colleagues. It might make me feel a little nasty there..."
"It's okay. We're adventurers and you're a client. So --"
"--" Omboro Chamber of Commerce ""
When I say pompous, both Mr. Muge and Mr. Dantes are hazy.
"Reggie!"
"Yes, no, that's okay. That's true..."
"No, Mr. Muge. Let's get rid of that fact."
I played Peppy Fingers the material I got from the Adventurer Alliance.
"Reggie? What's the matter, you're a little weird"
"Mr. Dantes, Mr. Mimino, Mr. Nong —— I am grateful to Mr. Muge. He even bought information about Mr. Lulusha, worried about me just being with him on the trip. So I want to repay you."
"-- well. You know what?"
Mr. Dantes snorted, and Mr. Mimino and Mr. Non nodded.
"So why don't you make it your goal on this labyrinth expedition —— to get a loot for Mr. Muge that's also comparable to 'Hero Armed'?"
"Yes!? Well, I just can't do that!
and only Mr. Muge disagreed,
"That's good. It was frustrating for me to say something bad about Mr. Muge, too."
"Right. Be. I'm an adventurer, my dreams are big."
"If you're going to get a reward, will you let me set up a church within this empire?
"Boy, ahhh!?"
Slightly one, some in a hurry for not being called names, but they all seem to agree.
"Mr. Muge, that's why... we're going to the labyrinth because of this, so let's have some fun"
When I giggled at Mr. Muge, he looked —— just a little bit like he regretted giving us a favor.
Muge, the employer and the opportunity provider to enter the labyrinth, accounted for 50% of the loot, and we "silver balance" for 50%.