Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Goblins, move out.

Side: steve

Ha, I want to be Neat.

No, because I can't live with it on a boulder, I don't care about regular employees without any particular hardship.

Unlike Japan, this one doesn't have a norm or anything, and if you normally spin the store, you get paid, so that's the best!!

"Transfer...... Let's think."

Well, come on, thank the Admiral, huh?

Goblins, rather than demons, are wise to the half-naked hip-minotaurs, because they usually have good rice and a good bed to sleep in.

But why the goblin...

"Lord Steve, could you look through these documents as well?

Bassa......

Nearly ten extra parchments are placed.

"Why is Goblin doing paperwork..."

Besides, of other countries.

The world is wrong, right?

Gilba's people, they don't care about goblins or anything anymore, do they?

No, this is all about killing me, isn't it?

I see this sounds like a conspiracy!!

Jilba must be after murder and busy killing!!

... I thought I was a little good, so I'll tell the Admiral later.

Somehow, I feel like I'm getting a duvet.

"Ugh, Captain. They called me here, but what is it?

"Anyway, we're talking about helping with the paperwork again, right?

"Uh, again? Can I sleep in the barracks?

"I mean, I'm off duty, so can I go home now?

... I was just talking about the Admiral, and for now, I'd like to gather my men to double-check the information.

"I don't think you're willing. You guys."

A brilliant motivation meter at the bottom.

This is why the Admiral is worried.

Like John's men, it's not like he plowed the fields and was a soldier in Tunda, because he's just a goblin on standby orders in Jilba.

No, there's a guy doing a fine job, but I'm gonna go around guarding Weed and stuff.

Lately, I've been in a side business, and some assholes have signed up for the Adventurer Guild, or Millie's Tsubaki told me.

He's mediating Weed's chores because he can't admit a dungeon attack on a boulder...

A normal job for the ladies and whatnot. Why did you bother being an adventurer?

I don't know, it's like a hobby to get a license, and I was surprised to get a business license or something.

Sounds like you'll be able to do a goblin store or something soon.

No, you look like a free dam. While my species.

I think I'll think about changing jobs in places like this, too.

Ma, no. Now work, work.

These guys are bad if you're going to die from this.

Because I always tell you to keep your mouth sour and tight.

"Well, there's nothing else you've got me together. Finally, the Admirals gave us orders."

"Heh."

"Also, it's not like you're investigating with one lumbar minotaur, is it?

"Oh, that's my squad pass. I was unhappy."

"Likewise. 'Cause it's the lumbar minotaur that shoots records with the launch gear in order to reconcile the troops before the launch. Why should they record you as a pervert?"

"... So, what kind of order is it?

Guh, it's one of the orders, and I can understand grievances from the heart, so it's hard to say.

But it's serious, and it's time for you guys to get into serious mode.

"I'll explain the situation first. The Admiral has just received a report of possible ruins in the vicinity of King Ex's capital."

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When I said that, the people who were everywhere got all pissed off at once.

If I can't do this, I'll fire the boulder and the Admiral.

Because it's life-threatening.

I usually miss being full of it.

Too motivated goblins, too. Because that's the problem.

Friendly, loved by the people, looking for Mr. Goblin.

"Plus, like Weed, they're putting people inside and collecting DP. Well, I think you'll find out if you ask me this, but this sounds like a nasty thing. As soon as possible, there is an urgent need to locate the enemy's active ruins and confirm their size inside, and this will be the order. I'd like to push you into dysfunction if possible, but that would be the result of a consultation with the general, so I'm going to stop now."

That said, yummy spreads the map around King Ex Capital.

Neighbourhood surveys were carried out when we were stationed in Jilba.

Neither does the neighboring kingdom of Ex.

It seems that this kind of authentic pile is important in the world.

"Currently, only one lumbar minotaur appears to be a wild goblin. Due to reconnaissance operations, four sites near King Ex have been identified. I think we'll be sending troops to these four locations so we can explore them in depth. Therefore, we need to prioritize undercover equipment and select people with high survival and dungeon attack abilities. And I'm going to wash it thoroughly again to see if there are any other undiscovered sites besides these four. So, from now on, I'm going to take this story to the general, but haven't you received any additional information?

There were no reports that the area was not working, or that a new ruin had been found.

So I left it up to my men to come back to Weed and give the Admiral the report and the papers.

"No new information... Naturally."

"Right. If it's that easy, you won't have a hard time."

"Oh, yeah. I'll give the infiltrators the equipment to block the magic."

"No, it suffocates. I'm gonna breathe with you guys."

"I know. Because I have a small, magical oxygen cylinder that will be fine for four hours. I'll make you hold the spare, and you'll figure it out."

"Well, then, let's go."

"I want to avoid the premise of getting caught up in the dungeon surveillance on boulders. If you infiltrate, keep in touch."

"Just follow the manual every five minutes, okay?

"Right. That's about it."

That's how I'm going to pack up the details about the undercover investigation into the ruins.

There may be opinions from a variety of people, not only the general, but also Mr. Jessica Tsubaki and Miss Cleana.

Amateur opinions matter, too.

Sometimes you didn't notice, did you?

"This is the place."

"Don't do that."

Next to the Admiral and I have a sigh of relief...

"As always, that's outrageous..."

"... Mr. Jessica. Did you understand? I didn't know what words meant nearly half the time."

"... perhaps, jargon. But Steve, who can talk about it normally, is abnormal."

Rude.

Thanks to Solid Series Play named Daily Drilling.

No, you were usually undercover, right?

Oh no, the game doesn't give you the skills you need, does it?

But that's pretty helpful, isn't it?

No, the game looks amazing now.

Looks like there's going to be a VR game soon, and hey in the fantasy world...... sounds like a mine.

Come on, it's usually a gal gay thing.

"So, Steve. Anything else?

"Well, for one thing, where do you get this information from? What's credibility like?

"Mm-hmm. It's just from one person. But I think it's more important to look into this story than to be credible. I was able to confirm that the surveillance of King Ex's Capital was a monkey, and I thought I'd ask him to go ahead."

"I see. Do you feel like updating your information and working together from time to time?"

"Yes, yes. So, it's time for that informant to come, so ask Steve with me. As a commander, you want to hear the informant's story straight away, right?

"Well, naturally."

When the Admiral was talking about it, Misty came to the conference room.

"Princess Dressa, I've brought you safely"

"Good day. Are you still asleep?

"Yes. But it's time to wake up. Mr. Maub has been asked to return from Doppel and will be waiting in the same room to explain to Princess Dressa."

"Speaking of which, did you get the room ready in time?

"Yes, it's not exactly the same, but it looks like one of the rooms in the inn where Mr. Maub and the others were staying, so I don't think there's that much confusion"

Uh, if all of a sudden you wake up and the room is changing, it's gonna be a big mess.

Ma, you can't go all of a sudden, so in the meantime, I'm going to kill time by listening to the Admiral and the current situation.

"... as far as stories and reports go, you really sound like an enemy monkey."

"Well, I guess you didn't think there was a technological disparity so far. Oh, it's forbidden to be alarmed. Locally, it's no surprise there's more power than this one."

"Well, you know what? And the old men of Maub, Mr. Hiffy, Yummy, Misty Hua, well, there are still plans to infiltrate and infiltrate Wang Du on this very different route. How do we open this with local power? I'm already packed, shouldn't we just attack?

"Well, if something goes wrong with you, take responsibility."

"Disgusting."

"Then I'll be well prepared to make it easier, including post-processing. I mean, the best neck is the ruins, the dungeon guy. If you stimulate the detour, you'll have to think about the advent of a second grad, the Monster King, with those people sacrificed and DP retrieved at once. It's important to gather information about Steve and the others."

"Ugh. Cardboard and all that."

"No, because you don't have to run to the story. At least make it a cask or a crate to match our world."

So, that's how the story's been switching to chatter, and the old folks at the mob seem to have finished explaining, and the guys are going out.

"Huh? What, the goblins are really wearing them!?

The first voice from Dressa's princess was that.

No, you knew that, didn't you?

It's gonna be okay, okay? Jilba or something. But this was the normal reaction, and hey, I'm fine at all.

... Are you sure you don't mind?

Next time, I'll put some clothes around with some wild hipster minnogoblins nearby.

"Hey, you're here. Steve to Yuki."

"Oops. Tired."

"Ugh. I'm tired."

"Yikes!? Ho, really talked!?

That's what I scream, Princess Dressa turning behind the mob.

Yeah, I'm sorry I talked to you.

But you can't just not talk at work.

"Caaah!! Shabettaaaa! Is that the prototype of the story?

"No, I wouldn't be wrong in a way. It's vegan over there."

"I know the words, but I have no idea what the man and the goblin are talking about."

"No, it's a common conversation between them. I have no idea."

"That's it. You're talking about someone who's not supposed to talk and who's surprised?

"Right. It's a common story in a comic book you borrowed."

"Uh, is that right?

"You'll have your memory reset every time."

"As long as you're jealous because you can stay fresh watching the same movie again and again."

"You guys wouldn't praise that."

"No, the battle is solid."

"Half."

No way. Maub, you're an old man now.

You don't need something new in your head.

So, if you notice, Princess Dressa is shaking her pull...

"Already!! Don't make fun of me!! You weren't talking about me!?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Yes, it was.

In the meantime, stop chatting and turn to Princess Dressa.

"Hi, I wonder how far you've heard. I'll be like the Maubs' bosses for once, Yuki."

"No. Goblins, and Steve, who heads the Demon Army."

"Yes, you've heard from Morb, but it's Dressa, the first princess of the kingdom of Nassau. Even so, it'll come back to me."

Hmm, I heard you were confused.

Sounds like you can tell me about your country, which is normally gone.

Is there some kind of prohibition?

"So, Maub told me. You... us? If you cooperate, you can get Arne to help you?

The guys? I saw some yum at the place!!

No, I know, but the heart of the yummy glass is now, Broken!!

"I can't promise that. I don't even know if Arne is still alive."

The Admiral makes no impossible promises.

Nor does this response naturally make me hope and push down to the bottom.

You're always the type to move with the worst in mind, aren't you, Admiral?

"He's alive!!

But Princess Dressa shouted at the general's words.

The eyes were firm.

Maybe at this stage, I don't think I should believe this princess's story.

No, it seems like it's still too soon.

First, listen to me.

"Right. To believe that story, let me know why and how it's been, okay?

"Fine..."

I'll leave it to the Admiral.

I don't care what you think, because you're only seen as an odd creature.

Should we create a goblin rights organization or something in the future?