Three years after D Genesis Dungeon

The headquarters of the World Dungeon Association (WDA) has leased two floors of the UN Headquarters building since its establishment. Due to the lack of space, each station had established a branch office near the cooperating organizations around the world, but now a headquarters building is under construction on the land on the south side (* 1), and it is time to move and reopen the station. Knitting was scheduled to take place.

The Department of Food Administration (DFA) had two branches, located only in positions of importance to humanity, next to White Oak in Maryland and Ducal Park in Parma, Italy. The former cooperates with the US FDA and the latter with the EU's EFSA (European Food Safety Authority).

"No matter how many times I see it, it's just a bad joke.

At the headquarters of the DFA, overlooking the East River, Principal Investigator Nathan Argyle inadvertently spilled on the material from the Patent Office (IP Office Patent Office) for urgent and most important treatment. April Fools should be more than a month away.

"Mr. Argyle. What happened?"

Assistant, Silky Subway, looked at him and asked him. All close people called her silky, but after puberty she loved monotone clothes, and she didn't really like the way she was reminiscent of that ghost or fairy. Of course, I have never shown that. Now that I don't have to worry about it, the next day I stayed up all night in my research, when I saw it on a glass with a monotone one-piece, I couldn't help but laugh.

Since her first meeting, Nathan has dullly referred to her as Miss Subway, and her name has not changed. She was now quite fond of what he calls a mistake in his mouth. Following her, she called him Mr. Argyle, but researchers around her even worried that she wasn't getting along.

Of course, both of them didn't listen to such noise, so in a sense, it might be a relationship that could be said to be a lid on a cracked pot.

"No, the application information submitted to the PO has been checked ..." "It's unusual."

The task of this department is to check and manage the safety of the food produced by the dungeon, but there are not so many dungeon-produced items that are supposed to be eaten so far. Everyone thought that full-scale operation would start after the shallow-layer drop started after 500 million registrations. As a result, he had no time to undertake a safety test subcontract from a cooperating organization.

"Speaking of which, was Miss Subway specializing in molecular biology?" "Yes" "What do you think about this?"

Nathan reopened her monitor document on her tablet and presented it to her. There, the PO application document, which was written in a fixed form, was clipped as it was.

"D-factor?" "Yes, according to the submitter's claim, the dungeon has its own management mechanism and manages the objects belonging to the dungeon." I think it is reasonable to think that there is a system. "" It's a game system. So it seems that the origin of the management function is the substance that the submitters named D factor "

The root of management functions? Silky didn't understand the meaning. Is it like electricity? No, even in the computer world, we wouldn't call it the root. Is it like an AI as an administrator? No, it's weird to call it a factor.

"Is it like the translation of dungeon inscriptions, such as 'magic'?"

The hypothesis that Demon is involved in the activation of magic has already been established and has been studied for some time. However, the number of people who have gained magical skills is very small, and it is usually VIP in dungeon capture. Moreover, if the consciousness runs away in an experiment, it is easy to kill the experimenter unconsciously. He had heard that the probe could not be dropped into the brain and that research was not progressing slowly.

"The submitter asserts that the D-factor is used not only for magic, but for the construction of any object in the dungeon. In other words, it seems like an atom that can be freely restructured." Also, somehow ... a very dreamy story. "

Nathan sipped and smiled at the choice of words that were so reluctant. In other words, she said, "Are you stupid?"

"If it's true, then you can imagine that the dungeon is creating everything by freely configuring the D-factor ..." "But it's just a story." "But if you're just talking about it, it won't be sent from the PO to this point of urgency and utmost importance, even if it's a statement by the President of the United States."

In other words, the content was deemed appropriate. And as a PO, we want to supplement the details and confirm the results. And immediately.

It was easy to understand why that was the case with the submitted documents.

"But then I don't know why it's coming in. I guess it's reasonable around the DD (the Department of Dungeon)." , It's not about the D-factor. That is just a prerequisite explanation. "

Silky turned over the page, quickly browsing through the assumptions. I read the abstract there, and almost inadvertently dropped my tablet.

"D ... evolve?"

Nathan nodded with a fist.

"Yes, a major part of that patent is that what belongs to our reality is integrated into the management of the dungeon through a process called D evolution." Is it possible to make people who re-pop? "" If you take it at face value, there is a possibility "

He shrugged slightly, and now he has gained his reputation as a calm adult, but he was actually a British punk-grown man.

Born to the world with the formation of the Damned and the Sex Pistols, he was a boy who performed well but was rather sympathetic to the rye field. He encountered punk during puberty, and was knocked out of his intense impact. In other words, he was a sick at that time.

Later, when the world was enthusiastic about Spencer Elden trying to fly for $ 1 bait in the water, he had a misunderstanding between the most famous maker and listener in rock history. Said, "Grunge? The fucking that those who can't keep up with the punk twisted." In short, he was twisted.

Despite that type, he was good enough to go to any university he wanted to go with the money of others, he negotiated with himself and society and continued his career smoothly, I was in

He couldn't be more of an adult, with the possibility that he could just be described as fantasy. There lay something evil but far more beautiful and sexy, called the unknown potential. Seducing him with a pheromone-like body, it intensely stimulated something that resembled the urge of puberty to irritate.

"I don't know if the most popped person has the memory of the original person." "Well, that is."

She turned the page further, striking out the possibility of such a dream story. Then I opened my eyes wide, looking at the other patents related to the patent and the report attached to it.

"!!" "That's exactly why it was sent here." There, "Repopulation of crops in dungeon and conversion of current crops to crops in dungeon" are strictly attached, Awaited the evaluation of the experts.

"Miss Subway", "Yes," "Get an airplane ticket immediately," "To Tokyo?"

She looked at the patent applicant and said so.

"That's right, there's a farm in that report." "But you can't give up your work in a hurry ... you're not allowed to move right away." I'm going to do it right away.

He resumed his work to get rid of the stumbling block.

"I can't help but see the problems that remain in human history. Opportunities are like birds. Will you accompany you?"

She was asked without a face-up, but her answer was fixed from the beginning.