As Thor rushes into the aisle, the earthlings who were waiting gather to block the entrance and exit.

It's an obstacle that's going to kick ass easily, but I guess it'll be to the point of rest.

"Ouch! It was amazing!

To Tor, who was breathing small, it was Kugase who had hit me with considerable momentum.

He hugs me forcefully, but his cage hand and chest feel sore when it hits me with a gorilla.

Slap her shoulder gently and the girl has put in extra effort to see if she misunderstood what it meant.

"... are you okay? This, if you like."

"Well, that'll help."

What Lambmerla had offered with a nasty attitude was a small fang container.

Received Tor takes a breath away the physical recovery pills in his contents.

"I reviewed it! You're so strong or something, you're already so cool!

"Are you hurt? Let me know where it hurts."

"Nothing in particular. than that......"

Unlike the two people who can still move, the older pair of redheads remain crouched.

With all the fighting and the use of the Twice Upper Edge Demonic moves, there doesn't seem to be a complete margin left.

After all that impotence, there is also the effect of the curse. Besides, we've been fighting so hard.

I can't help it if this happens.

"All right, I'll take Straccia. Kugase is Ninessa. Lambmerla will lead the way with vigilance."

"Okay, sir."

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

The earthly shape is strong but slow to travel and difficult to use in narrow passages and slopes.

Tor, carrying a neat red-haired swordsman, borrows a decaying dragon fang sword for caution.

A blade spill has occurred, but it is better than a sword that has lost its blade tip.

"Well done on retrieving your sword."

"Thanks to Grandma for buying me plenty of time. Thanks to you, I've been able to take it."

Kugase's palm, which he had offered with a grin, had black, demonic glowing crystals on it.

Apparently, the Queen Ant's treasure that she defeated has also been well taken.

After showing off her pride, the girl slipped the gem into a bag of hips just like before.

The recurrence of these dungeons seems to take a few days.

It has been properly wiped out on the outbound route, so we reach the room of the labyrinth lord on the fifth floor safely, even while we put in a few breaks.

Even so, along the way, Kugase and Lambmerla also ran out of soul, with the result that Thor eventually dragged and carried a variety of things.

Tor finally takes a breather when he manages to give everyone a drink of water and pushes it into his sleeping bag.

When I was remembering this, I could hear Straccia laying beside me breathing in a small way.

The swordsman, with both eyes open, shrugged with a faint voice after looking up at the ceiling in silence.

"............... you've shown an unusual way to lose"

"Right. What, that sword judgment. Doesn't seem like it."

"Oh, isn't it like me? … in a hurry to win"

Thor mouths the words he comes up with, recalling Straccia's movements close to frenzy.

"Were you even willing to die?

"Maybe. If only we could take it down."

"The man who aspires to be Yingjie, yes, don't be impotent"

Straccia narrowly distorted her lips to the point.

I'm not sure if I laughed or suffered.

"You asked me what it meant to keep an adventurer going before, didn't you?

"Oh, you heard me."

"Keeping a name. That's all I want. Even if it was scattered at the bottom of the earth without doing anything."

I have heard that Straccia was born close to the youngest son of the royal family of Zuma, the land of sand.

And in his hometown, there seems to be an inheritance struggle to wash blood with blood.

"............... right"

I couldn't say anything more, and Thor just returned one word.

The next day, a line regained strength and magic, set off for the ground.

It took a lot of time to come, but it's not that much of a hassle to make without a fight.

Waiting in the aisle where I could see the light on the ground before noon, I heard something like a whistle.

Looks like a pick-up dragon boat has arrived.

For the first time in two days in the light of the sun, the girls with sunken faces finally laughed with a little fun.

It must also be significant that the weight of the curse, which had been stretched out until then, finally disappeared.

We arrived in the border area of Dadan in about an hour.

Having said that, it is impossible to get inside the outer wall immediately, so we descend into a dedicated departure site along the street.

A large stables were seen on the premises where the fence was circling.

They also keep some livestock for feed.

Several carriages are already waiting, and a squire swarms the Stracchias down from the flying dragon boat.

Tor, who had been out of hand, had also been pushed into one of them when he noticed.

In about enough time, the carriage will reach the square in front of the Adventurers Bureau in the outer city.

Tor asked me to stop him here because he was headed straight to his own house.

"What, Grandma, are you going down here?

"Um..., I'm going to the Temple of Therapy now, so would you like to join me?

"No, fine. This time it was helpful. Thanks."

To Thor, who tried to open the door by saying thank you, the two girls rush to call to a halt.

"Hey, wait a minute. This, my letter of introduction. If I show it to you at reception, you'll be treated as a top priority."

"This should add to the cost of treatment, old man"

Rammella giving me the letter with the face I can think of, and Kugase pushing hard on the bag of hips where the treasure balls were accumulating.

To the diligent appearance of the two, Thor lifted the edge of his lips to receive each gift.

Back at the boarding house, Sora welcomes me just taking in the washed sheets.

The girl, who came running over silently, stuck to Thor's arm and inhaled like a Sung Sung and a puppy.

"Hmm, it's Thor's smell crackling -.... it smells so sweaty. What's the matter with you?

Oh, there's so much going on.

"Tocha!

Moo then noticed the two talking, jumping out of the back room with fierce momentum.

Stick forcefully to Thor's hips and he will raise his voice.

"Did you miss Moo? Moo was missed!

As he stroked the golden curly hair pressing him around, Euril also looked up to see if he heard any noise.

As he approaches with a soothing grin, he reaches out and subtly touches Tor's face.

And after giving him a slightly surprised look at his act, he spoke in his usual serene tone.

"Welcome home, Mr. Thor. You're safe."

"I'm home now"

"Right. We still have time for dinner, and how about a bath before then?

You noticed the smell of Thor, or he would recommend it anyway.

It's a washed sheet.

I want to look good tonight and get some rest.

"Okay, sweeten your words"

"So why don't we all go?

"Moo's gonna make you look beautiful!

"hehe, shall we?"

As soon as he had just left, he was to turn back, but Tor said he didn't feel bad about it either.

"But you're a much more attentive welcome to washing your sheets,"

"Oh, it..."

"Eh, it's Moo's ass!

For some reason he was a proud chested child.