The story goes back about two days, as to why Thor is accompanying the A-rank party on his way to explore the doomed neighborhood.
"So, what are you going to do?
Choi restaurant to drink alcohol in a simmering dish.
At the counter, Thor was surrounded by men.
Dadan, director of the Bureau of Adventurers, is the old man who is chickening over the ancient barrel liquor as he grinds his white beard next to his right.
Straccia, a beautifully shaped adventurer sitting on his left, is chewing up the chiseled meat of an armored pig stabbed in the skewer with a cool face.
And from the seats in the deepest fixed position, it was the deputy director, Thakkou, who had asked with a harsh voice.
If it was meant to be, it was supposed to be a man only drink, using the consolation of Thor and the others as an excuse to try and regain the central route of the torn-wind wilderness today.
Naturally, Garud was also invited, but he said that he was going out to dinner without family water and did not participate.
And waiting for Tor, who attended in an easygoing manner, was the sudden news that the Beast Ghost's Fort of Rock had been found.
Fort Rock House, where the orcs walk wide, is a dungeon that occurs due to the passage of time, and its cycle is said to be three to six months.
Those who discovered it were given plates of black steel, and the C-rank party who acted as a guide earned the Fort's Challenge Priority.
And to dominate the dungeon, a few of the veteran C-rank parties will take turns, apparently completing the Lord of the Fort's crusade in about a month or two.
This means that the next opportunity to discover the dungeon will have to wait as early as four months, or twice as long as eight months at the longest.
It also meant that Tor's declaration that he would climb to A-rank in six months had become impossible.
"What should I do?
Tor, who poured the crumpled boiled eggs into the back of his throat with black barley wine, replied in a tone similar to that of other personnel.
It is an embarrassing act to fail to protect what adults once put out in their mouths.
But just because it was a disgrace, Tor wasn't young enough to pull right off.
I've lived a scattered, disgraceful life.
Just because you couldn't keep your promise, you don't have the cleanliness to hang your head easily.
"Hmm, right..."
In return for the mundane toil, Sakkow deliberately glanced at him and gave him a bare gesture of contemplation.
The big outbreak notified us of the crisis as soon as possible, and only two more people left the Hobgoblin invasion.
In the river of bloodshed, it has ended the outrage of officials who were dyeing their hands at corruption, and this time it has even accomplished the feat of exorcising the storm sand giants, which was the concern of the torn wind wilderness.
In view of those achievements, I can only say that they are unlikely to be competent.
If we continue like this, we will also likely defeat the blocked situation in the marshes at the end of the fort.
But a tough deal here could lead to an exodus of talented people to other border districts.
Even though the sneaky chains seem to be working very hard around here.
Incompetent humans think about how they should be eliminated from good others.
But in the case of competent human beings, they try to figure out how to use it to their advantage.
In that regard, I had already lost my willingness to do even more extra handouts from Sackow.
I just don't feel like showing that perception clearly.
It is only when there are weaknesses in it that it is a good opportunity to teach power relations.
"I'm not going to tell you to dissolve it now... but I need you to show me what you can accomplish. Um, as a drop point..."
"Is that good, Thor!
"Chief, I'm talking to you right now, so could you shut up for a second?"
Sackow stares at the bald old man who suddenly interrupts.
But it doesn't seem to work at all for Dadan, who has already gotten drunk.
"No, I won't shut up. A pretty apprentice is trying to go the wrong way. Keep your mouth shut!
"Please refrain from extra talk. Can you hear me?
"Okay, Thor. Don't make a difference what a man put in his mouth once!
"No, even women are with you, sir. Yes, I'm in good shape."
The master of the choi shop, who has pinched his mouth to mix it back, places a plate with meat dough in front of a ton of dadan.
"Your stomach is full of lies even when you open your mouth. Oh, this guy looks delicious."
"Well, it doesn't taste good when your wife asks you."
"It's okay, that's sweet. But I don't want a man. If your mouth bends, it bends to your spine!
The old man took a breath there, holding his face still, cupped all the time.
And keep your words to your disciples who remain silent.
"Besides, don't say such pitiful words as what to do. The only thing a man can say is what he decides to do."
"No, I heard the story from the side, but there's nothing you can do about it?
"We still have three months left. It's too soon to give up."
Make sure everyone's attention has been enough before Dadan slowly opens his mouth.
"... how about a special promotion assignment, Thor?
"What is it? It."
"Instead of resolving troublesome cases, it's a system of granting promotions on an exceptional basis. It's a procedure for sending a brilliant human to the front."
"Um, thank you for explaining. Then see what's right for him. See, it's not important to make accommodations like this as someone who stands up there."
To Dadan, who glanced at him with tea glances, Sackow returned a face like he had chewed up a bitter worm.
Apparently, an old man pretending to be drunk took a good look at me.
Next to the deputy director who contemplates on the tannic side and the director who cheeks the meat dough in a superior mood, the man who has been silent and squirting the meat suddenly uttered words.
"Can't you leave this place to me?
"Well, any good ideas?
"In recent times, the northern lands have begun to ring again. I thought it was time to hit the deep wedge."
"Bossaria? Just a little out of hand, huh?
A massive crusade should have taken place about three months ago in the former Boundary Street north, which perished in a massive outbreak.
To the questioned Tor, Straccia explains pale.
"It is true that I put a deep hand on one of the Lord lurking in the depths of my land. It is also true, however, that we were unable to complete the final round"
"I mean, you totally missed domination"
A large dungeon may also lead to holes in the middle hierarchy, with multiple labyrinth owners protecting it.
Apparently, they could have been defeated, but it would mean that they turned back before they reached the deepest level by any judgment.
Based on the strength of Struccia and others recognized in the A-rank, there seems to be no doubt how difficult it is.
Thor often thinks while scratching under his chin, but not so many choices than originally.
Nod hard, then state the terms.
"Okay. I have trouble bending down to my spine, so I'll take the assignment. But can't you get a reprieve?
"Hmm, say it"
"It can be tough to challenge just us all of a sudden. What about once, after you look down?
"Oh, then how about we accompany you on your inspection the day after tomorrow?
To the deputy director's suggestion, the beautiful man shakes his head with pleasure and blushes his red hair.
"Welcome to my elite unit, Thor. Let's welcome you with all our hearts. Hmm, just fine. Do you want me to just hang out with you for a little while?"
Emptying the glass of fire alcohol in one bite, Straccia began rolling out the order early in the arrow.
"Master, what about that meat dumpling?
"This is rock lizard meat, so it's full of flavor."
"Then give it about thirty. And the whole potato and the onion."
"Hey, thank you"
Next to a toil with a smiley face on too many orders, Straccia rises without sound.
And I received the big package I was offered, and I said it flat out.
"What are you doing? Here we go."
Apparently, the story goes on a little longer.