Labyrinth Restaurant

It's been another year since I came to this world.

I have been called a brave man, helping people here and there, and the world has become a lot more peaceful.

I'm proud to help people.

I'm glad to be thanked by the people who helped me.

The role of brave man is not dissatisfactory in itself.

But the real reason I'm being brave is because I just want to go home.

You may be complacent, but I think I've helped so many, countless people.

But yet no one ever showed up to help me.

I just want to go home to Japan.

I have to defeat the Demon King, and yet I can't find him no matter how much I look for him.

I've been thinking about this lately. If we can't find the Demon King like this, maybe we won't be able to go home for the rest of our lives. That makes me scared, sad, and I'm about to rip my heart out.

As long as I am a brave man, I will help you all.

I tolerate fear and pain.

So someone please help me.

Me and my friends are now traveling towards the labyrinth of being in a certain region.

Why are you aiming for the labyrinth, because I asked the inn general who stopped by the other day for an interesting story.

Anything, you think there's a strange restaurant in that labyrinth that serves delicious dishes that don't seem like things in the world?

I've also tried something called a labyrinth about twice in the past year.

One was in the form of a tree sea and the other a tower, but I know what a labyrinth is from experience then.

In a few safety zones, it may not be impossible to open a restaurant if you pay close attention, but purchasing and cooking will be difficult and I'm not sure what it means to bother with such a crazy thing.

However, I am interested in "dishes that are so delicious that I don't think they belong in this world”.

It's an uncertain rumor from the source, and you may as well check it once though I think it contains a little foot color and exaggeration. Besides, me and my people have been accumulating physical and mental fatigue on long journeys lately, so it's not a bad idea to go out for some delicious food combined with vacations and comforts.

A few days driving a carriage with such a wack, we had come a little further to the labyrinth of purpose.

From what I've heard, the labyrinth is cave-shaped. They say there's an entrance at the foot of a little hill from which the labyrinth extends underground.

But as we approached our destination, it was not the hills but the towers that were huge enough to poke at heaven. No, it's a huge building like it's no longer better than a tower, like an elongated castle.

I'll check the map, wondering if I went the wrong way, but the location doesn't seem to be wrong.

Does that mean that the information that cavernous was erroneous and that it was really a tower-shaped labyrinth?

We approach the entrance to the tower, though I'm not sure. Then a big gate opened automatically without even touching it, like putting every carriage in how it works. It's like an automatic door.

We step carefully into the tower.

Then there was the... reception.

It's a literal reception.

It's a big company or something. It's an array at the entrance to the hotel.

The counter has a very pretty woman with silver hair and eyes.

... receptionist?

The woman has noticed and spoken to us in surprise and stiffness.

"Welcome. What can I do for you? I say."

"... Huh!? Um... I heard there's a labyrinth here..."

A beauty who speaks faceless and pale is strangely powerful. I accidentally returned a lot of answers.

"Yes, this is a place called the Labyrinth. I say."

"It must have been a cave if it was a story you were listening to, don't you know what it was?

"Yes, is there a cave-type labyrinth here? Returns affirmation to the question: The ground part of this building was recently added, with a labyrinth in the basement. I say."

... Hard to believe, but it seems that this huge building was built later on the labyrinth where it was originally built.

Then who the hell cares? For what? And who is this woman?

"I am an artificial life (homunculus) made by the Creator (Master). Serial number A0012, the solid name 'seal'. I say."

"This building was produced by the Creator (Master). I say."

"They say the reason for the production is” hobby ”. I say."

When I asked him what he doubted, he told me without even hiding it.

This Mr. "Azami" is not a human being, but a being created by a person named "Master," or that person named "Master" created this building?

I don't even know where to be surprised anymore, but that 'master' and they seem to be amazing skilled magicians, or alchemists, or architects. I'm pretty sure he's a freak because he said he built so many buildings with his hobby...

It's been kind of weird to say that I came here on half a vacation.

If that's all you have, Mr. Master, and you're the bad guys, you can't leave them alone. As far as' Azami 'is concerned, that seems unlikely, but it is forbidden to be alarmed.

When I asked "Azami" to meet "Master", he was able to guide me without any particular problems. Out of nowhere, Mr. "Azami" and the woman with two silver-haired silver-eyed melons appeared, and she could be guided to Mr. "Master" 's place. (By the way, the person in this guide is said to be 'Azami' 's sister under the name 'Smiley')

Entering one of the innumerable doors in the ground floor hall as I was guided, there was a small room with a magic formation on the floor. What a magic formation of transposition that is, they say, able to travel in an instant to the desired hierarchy. All I know about magic is what I hear. Even I know the sole is cod.

But I was surprised when Mr 'Smiley', who entered the room first, even if I had heard in advance, suddenly appeared to have disappeared, and then it took a lot of courage to enter the room.

But I couldn't help but worry, so I got ready and stepped into the room, and... at the next moment I was standing in a strange place.

We look around with Kyolo Kyolo. I don't see any windows or anything around me. I feel somewhat obstructed.

Where am I?

As soon as I saw it, there was a 'smile' nearby.

Ask her. She says this hits the basement twentieth floor, the deepest part of that building.

For that, the floors and walls are beautifully paved, well cleaned and clean. It also seems to be ventilated somehow and there is no air starch.

Mr. 'Smiley' walked out with Stasta without worrying about me making an observation of his surroundings that way.

They say there's their creator (master) in the building a little further away from the magic formation.

There was a building with a sprinkling atmosphere, not resembling an underground labyrinth after a walk of two or three minutes.

... houses, rather than buildings like restaurants or coffee shops all over the city.

I gently opened the door to the building… and met him and her.