World Strongest Rearguard – Labyrinth Country and Dungeon Seekers

When I realized, on the way to a long, dark tunnel, I was in a queue of young and old.

I did decide to take a ski trip on the night bus planned at the company, and after boarding the bus I should have closed my eyes trying to sleep until morning. I can't remember the process of getting off the bus, and all of a sudden I'm in this situation somewhere else - thank you, it's not fragrant.

I can hear someone in line. "Seriously," "Do something to bring it back to life" or something. Corresponding to this is the woman who looks forward, guiding the line. He seems to be used to it, making it like flow work and proceeding with the rows.

(You mean the bus crashed...? Is everyone in this row dead)

Is the end of this queue heaven? If there is truly a post-mortem world, it means no questions asked and not death equals extinguished, and I am delighted. Because I didn't think I was going to die yet, either, and there are quite a few untrained.

But the end of this tunnel could be hell, so I can't be alarmed.

It's possible that it's a dream och, and it might be too early to think about something so serial, but I don't see a colleague in the line who came along.

He flagged me getting married soon, but if he survived, the death flag wouldn't even work. Glad to hear it, but if you had an accident in Snow Mountain, it wouldn't matter what you think until you're rescued.

Some of the other employees who took the trip are in this queue, just like me. I can't figure out who's there because my legs can't move for some reason and I can only move forward.

The woman who was hitting me so hard on the chief's back is looking pretty far ahead. For me, she was a powerhara boss who failed me many times on the paperwork I submitted and wouldn't give me a verdict, or throw me a job that was absolutely essential to the end of the electricity, but she couldn't stand this situation either, and seemed to be in a quiet line. The intimidation I also feel from my back, or the pride of a privileged species, hasn't disappeared though.

While I was thinking about prying, a girl about a high school girl who was lined up in front of me received something from a person who looked like a guide first and walked in the direction pointed by the light ahead.

The girl could see her appearance when riding the bus, but the word Yamato looked good enough not to look at her brunettes. She was on the bus with a friend too, but the other one had a gal-like atmosphere - and not if she remembers now.

In front of me stands a woman dressed like a fantasy who is likely to be in the game. Hair long enough to reach the shoulders is purple and looks like ground hair. It's a rough outfit called Cullot on a short sleeve shirt, but the design is not the first thing you see in Japan. He wears a hat like a beret, but if you look closely at it too, it shows a complex pattern, and he looks like a wizard.

She was giving something to the people in line and sending it out ahead. She looks like she's lying with her eyes, but the way she talks is clear and creepy.

"Next please. Yes, take this. If you go over there, go to the guild first and decide on your profession. You don't have to stop by."

"Alliance? Wait, what the hell's going on up ahead?"

"Ahead is' Labyrinth Country '. Your souls are to be taken and reincarnated by the Labyrinth Nation. You can't choose another reincarnation destination, so it's obvious."

There was something else I wanted to ask you, but now they can't explain it any more.

"Except when I give reincarnation guidance, too, because I live in that town. If you're on edge, maybe we'll see you again."

Is it not even God or angel or something like that? He seems to have some special powers, but I'm keeping them now, including that.

I got a sturdy bill from the guide that was bigger than the note and made of leather material, and I went for the light in front.