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"It's Schwartz. I heard you were calling."

A camp guild official told me that Mr. Barold and Mr. Keith were calling me as I went back to camp after shooting practice and had a late lunch.

I rushed into my belly for lunch, and I walked into a tent at Exploration Headquarters.

In addition to Mr. Barold and Mr. Keith, there were numerous guild officials and adventurers gathered inside.

"Mr. Schwartz, I don't think you were in camp, but where were you going?

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I was outside the camp... training."

"Heh, I heard you were a cartographer, but you're a special winner."

Is it one of the adventurers who had gathered to speak from beside Mr. Barold, a big Putin man with short brown hair, wearing plate armor, in his early 30s and so on? He's the fattest, most vibrant man on the road as an adventurer.

"What about you?

"I'm Rank A Adventurer” Rafflesia ”Reinell."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Schwartz, Rank D Adventurer"

Rank A...... Mr. Meeche and Mr. Frau were rank B, but were the higher ranked adventurers in and out of this camp than that?

And Rafflesia... I know it's a clan name, but there are two things that sound like Rafflesia that I know, the big red flowers that vegetate in Southeast Asia, those flowers that are called rotten flowers. Or when I went to a Chinese tournament, it was a treat, a white flower of ingredients of soup that was said to be dragonfruit flowers, only written as hegemonic flowers, or that was also known as rafflesia......

"You're going on a crusade, too, mapper."

This man......

"Yes, a member of Camellia (Southern Ka) and I plan to participate in full"

"Those women foxes! Look, the cartographer, the woman is the one who rides, and the guy who rides isn't the man, you're the..."

"Reinell, finish around there. Schwartz, I called it in regards to tomorrow's crusade. If we don't wait till tomorrow, we won't be able to rendezvous with Camellia (Southern Ka), I don't know if it will come first thing tomorrow morning or after noon."

Lynelle's cross spear was stopped by Mr. Keith, but this guy named Lynelle doesn't care... he left his desk with a brilliant tongue banging "chip" for missing something to say.

The reason Mr. Keith and Mr. Barold called me was with regard to the schedule for tomorrow's crusade. I have to wait for Camellia (Southern Ka) to rendezvous, so another crusade party will head to the labyrinth first thing tomorrow morning.

These two parties are preceded by a party composed of members of the Reinels and the King Hua (Rafflesia) and a party composed of guild staff.

Within the preceding party, a party composed of Alliance staff will stay and base in the Fountain of Purification. The fountain of purification is not that large a space, but we need to have a camp where we can restore a little more physical and mental strength than we know how deep the labyrinth of green ghosts is.

A party of guild staff will be in charge of this, returning to the camp as soon as it is completed, and will be responsible for carrying food and other supplies while travelling to and from the base.

King Hua (Rafflesia) crosses the fountain of cleansing, exploring the labyrinth for crusades while creating a map, exploring for three days and taking a day's rest in a camp.

Me and the members of Camellia (Southern Ka) act in the same way from the day after tomorrow to the crusade with a three-day exploratory one-day break.

At the same time, the Knights are scheduled to crusade in the same cycle from the castle fort city of Barga, so that the crusade party will always be behind the fountain of purification.

While we were talking, Reinell was talking to a member of the King's Flower (Rafflesia) at a remote desk. The composition of the hegemonic flower (Rafflesia) appears to be the rear guard with Reinell wearing plate mails in the avant-garde and two Pu women wearing the magician's robe. Two of the three remaining men are lightly equipped and the last one is a man who is nearly 2m tall and wears a plate mail that looks even thicker than Reinell's. Hegemonic flowers (Rafflesia) were all made up of a universal race.

One of them, a man in light armor, approached me when I saw that this story was over.

"It was only Schwartz, I guess, for a second. I'm Will from Rank A Adventurer” Rafflesia, "and I'm the mapkeeper for Rafflesia, and I was shown your map."

With that said, I've been offering my hand here, does there exist a culture of shaking hands in this other world as well... No maybe...

I also put my hands together on the hand that was put out, and made arrangements such as the mutual provision of maps in the labyrinth of the Green Ghost, as well as the sharing of information on mapping and confirmation of non-interference.

Unlike Reinell earlier, this young man who said Will was a man of courtesy and intelligence. Wasn't Brown's short hair lacking care or it was so shiny that it didn't suit the job title of adventurer.

Some adventurers like this...... but this guy is probably fundamentally the same as Reinell, when it comes to his somewhat rude remarks, he has spoken as if nothing had happened. That must be the obvious among these guys.

"Mr. Will, this is where the map was created, but please use the space in the Clean Fountain there. I'll clean the little room in front of it and draw it properly."

"Are you sure?

"Yeah, nothing wrong with that. Besides, I can't concentrate when they see me. Create a quiet space and work there. Mr. Barold, Mr. Keith, I'm sorry to be around here. Do you mind if I take that and a few tools from the working tent to the labyrinth?

"Oh, yeah, it's something Mr. Remi arranged for you, so use it as you please."

"Thank you, then excuse me"

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The next morning, the party of the King Flower and Alliance staff headed to the labyrinth of the Green Ghost. My departure will be tomorrow, but I will be free until the members of the camellia arrive at the camp. In the meantime, it's cleaning around the labyrinth of the Green Ghost instead of the King's Flower. I was invited by the spitting magic of the labyrinth to approach me, crushing the Warcraft/Subraces around.

Finally, they let me train SCAR-H in action. It made me wonder whether it was really good with SCAR-H, such as the feeling of a high-mobility move while carrying a P90, replacing a magazine, making sure that a normal goblin could be shot with a single headshot, and confirming penetration.

Even more real in the original world, ARF lacks power over large beasts, which is common sense in hunting. But the 7.62 x 51 mm NATO ammunition's offensive power set in the game called VMB definitely outweighs the power released from real life guns.

How do you know that? Because my head blew up when I fed Goblin a headshot. Shooting a person in the head with a 7.62x51mm NATO bullet with a real gun doesn't blow the head itself up enough to disappear from the neck.

On the other hand, I felt terrified that I could count on this power. This shouldn't be shot at people, I shot him in the knee with Five-seveN when he was tangled by a group of adventurers at a tool shop in the castle city of Barga before. The Five-seveN 5.7x28mm bullet is a bullet with excellent penetration, so I just punched through the knee and finished it, but if I had used the 7.62x51mm NATO bullet then, I'm pretty sure my knee would have blown up and my leg would have blown up......

It's not just the 7.62x51mm NATO bullet, I need to check the shotgun system's power early and sniper rifle sniping relationships as well, there are quite a few types of firearms I have, I no longer remember the total number.

We must grasp not only the labyrinth of green ghosts we are going to head to, but also all the systems and powers of the VMB so that we can match the various labyrinths we are going to head to in the future and choose the best firearms.

So I decided, and I went hunting for warcraft and sub-races that were invited to come by the labyrinth. By the way, I haven't stripped any of the material. I tried to skin the glass wolf to try it, but my hands and surroundings were covered in blood and I threw up along the way. I similarly swore to my heart that the only time I could recover it was when the Demon Stone was going to be available.

Cleaning the area around the labyrinth of the Green Ghost from morning to noon and returning to the camp to pick up a lunch break, there was a group of female adventurers in the tent that was the dining room. In it, there are two people who look familiar.

"Ah! I'm back!

"Welcome home, Mr. Meeche, Mr. Frau"

"I just arrived, Schwartz. I'd like you to meet Malinda, a member of Camellia and a heavy warrior, Lu, a swordsman, and Lapitilica Barga, a magician."

"I'm Schwartz, Rank D Adventurer, thank you"

It's Marinda from "Rank A Adventurer” Camellia, "don't ask me to, Schwartz!

I don't think Mr. Malinda is a woman, it might be rude to say, but he's taller than me, is he 190cm, boy. Is he short enough to be close to the head, red-haired, brown-skinned, possibly hometown with Alliance investigator Remi? He has a neat face, but his arms are so thick that he has a very large body and how many times mine...

"Rank A Adventurer" Camellia "Lu, Regards"

Mr. Lu, on the contrary, is skinny and has long dark hair wrapped in one behind him. And it feels like a Japanese-style beauty with black eyes... I'm looking at this one awfully... I say he's a swordsman, but he doesn't look like a western sword on his hips, there's a slight contradiction, what if a knife?

This is Lapitilica Barga from "Rank C Adventurer” Camellia ". Call me Larry, thank you very much, Mr. Schwartz."

Lapitilica, who was last introduced, would be the youngest of this group. Of all the people who would be over 20 years old, including me, is this kid obviously only a mid teenager and about 150 cm tall? He cuts all his blondes short and wears a robe like white clergy clothes.

But this girl... Barga... you say? It's probably noble or something because it has a first and last name, but Barga is Barga in the castle fort city of Barga? Does that mean that this child is the daughter of a lord?

"Larry is Barga's lord, the third daughter of the Duke of Franklin Barga, but now she's in training with camellias, so you don't have to worry too much"

"Oh well...... thank you again"

You added that Mr. Meeche perceived my confusion. We kept discussing the labyrinth crusade from tomorrow at the dining room tent, checking each other's skills and roles, and by the time we were ready to leave, the sun was completely down.