My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

About helping a kid who's about to be sold at the end of the line.

Up from the basement two floors of the forest to the basement one.

"Wow. I was listening..."

The floors and walls were like the underground ruins of a population assembled in blocks of stone, but it was a sight with a whole pleasure zone in it.

I wonder why it's a pleasure zone, because the sparkling neon light was just like Earth.

Probably magical lighting or something.

"It's still safer around here in the merchant guild's neighborhood."

"Hee ~"

Leah taught me. Leah, who hates underground guilds, thought he didn't know where that ruling district was, etc., but if it's something to adventure in Yomi's labyrinth, it's probably knowledge he'll remember naturally.

"Oh, what's that?

It's the same elf as Deet.

Elf's sisters are inviting you in front of the tavern.

"There you are, brother"

Flirting and unconsciously walked out to Elf's sisters.

"You shouldn't! Master!

Shizuku wearing it as an armor brings me back to sanity. He taught me in a whisper.

"Master Leah and Mr. Deet are looking at your husband from behind with cold eyes."

Hey, what? Sneak around the back. Ugh......

"Yes, no. I've never seen an elf before. You're Deet's buddy, right?

"That's just elves everywhere. I'm a high elf! Besides, I don't want you to be with those guys who work here!

Deet pissed me off. Can you buy an iron sword?

But the worst seems to have been avoided thanks to Sizuk.

"Sizuk, you taught me so well. I'll nadenade you later."

"Eh. Glad to hear it. Your husband."

Deet's story is that those who are no longer playing enough in the earthly pleasure streets also come to visit in the basement.

Entertainment, which is not allowed on the ground, also passes through here.

There were dozens of shops running past the pleasure streets.

"Heh. That's the district of the Merchant Alliance."

"There are shops in the districts of the Bandit Guild and the Beware Bar Guild, but not so much."

"I see."

Leah taught me. Find the weapons store immediately.

I knew right away because there was a sign with a picture of the crossed sword on it.

"Iron Sword, you're buying me, aren't you?

"That's cheap."

Deet seemed to remember his promise.

When I entered the store, the iron sword was lined up on the shelf. Well, which one should I be?

Deet pointed right at me.

"This! This is so good! Make it this!

Sure looks sharp and glowing and looks good. It feels like an adventurer's sword.

I'll take it in my hand.

"That's a lot of weight, too. Hmm. Must be a famous sword..."

Deet takes the sword from me.

"Mr. Oyaji. How much for this sword?

Deeto was negotiating amounts with his Southern European-style, full-bodied, fat Uncle Chobibeard.

I wanted to make up my mind a little slower, but what a thing to do when I can find digs.

"Maido ~"

Exit Uncle Chobibeard's weapons store.

Deet gave me the sword he bought satisfactorily as he walked towards the ground.

"Yihihi. I got half the price of the market even more. The leather sheath was a service."

"Huh?"

That this famous sword was sold for half the price?

I thought it was the weight, sharp glow, absolutely famous sword when I just had it, but I'm losing confidence in it gradually.

Leah gave me her hand.

"May I see your sword for a moment?

Surely the knight Leah would also be familiar with the sword.

Leah pulled her sword out of her sheath and put her sword in front of her.

"What do you say? Isn't that the famous sword of excavation?

……

Leah looked at the sword with a serious look. And I sighed.

"You're an iron stick."

"Huh?"

"Look. Here."

I didn't think my amateur would know if they told me it was here, but I knew right away.

"No blade?

If it's a sword, I think the blade area is thinner like paper to increase the sharpness.

But this sword was thicker than five hundred yen balls.

"Probably used too many crude swords originally to lose the blade. I just polished the surface to make it glow."

"What's this famous sword-like weight?

"The famous sword feels light because it's heavier but balanced. You can't kill him."

They give me the sword of true silver.

"Or light. But I know it weighs more than the sword I bought."

"Yes, sir."

I was shocked, but Deet seemed happy to hear it. Maybe he's the type who would love to be able to shop cheap.

"That sucks. Underground Merchant Guild......"

"Yes......"

Somewhat, I didn't feel like there was a mix of personal grievances, but Leah agreed.

Well, you shouldn't have a murder weapon.

Even iron bars will be powerful enough. But Pickel looks better on his hips as well.

"Leah, by the way. I'm guessing there's more to it than five floors, right?

An inn is a room with a door that can be opened and closed from the inside in a hidden word that prevents a monster from coming in.

We hypothesized that maybe some other level of accommodation was connected to the apartment room.

"Of course there's more."

"Is there?"

"But one of the three underground guilds suppresses the Inn."

"I see. Right."

Such a convenient place, there's no way an underground guild that's cowing this basement can leave it alone.

Even though there are few monsters on one level, there will be a safe warehouse, a resting place and great value for use.

"But I'd really like to find out more about the inn."

"Why?"

"You can get out of the ground right away."

Hopefully some guild will let me use it.

"Sure. I'm on a journey that takes a night or two to get to the ground. It's time for the second night."

"Mr. Deet doesn't confirm the inn for now. Sounds like you're aiming for the ground in a straight line. I think you're right."

"No matter how comfortable your sleeping bag is, I'd love to stay in an above-ground inn."

"That's right."

Deet seems to think a lot of things to me.

Besides, I'm always going to forget, but I need you to take down Mr. Ewa's crusade request as soon as possible.

Walking on Deet's instructions seems to end the neighborhood where the shops run.

But at the end of the day, there was a big shop. It is made of brick and has an iron plaid on the window.

"What's this store?"

"It's a store that buys everything away."

Apparently, Merchant Guild's biggest store was literally anything from earthly merchandise to dungeon excavations.

People line up with thoughtful objects.

I'm sure they're lining up to get a little more expensive at this store. Some clerks led the line.

"That's a lot hotter than a comic book."

"What's that?"

"No, it's nothing. Hmm? What are you talking about?

"You found something nasty."

A guy who looked like a gal to see was in the back row with a collar on the little boy.

"Watch out, you guild man."

"Huh? I'm more of a kid, not that way. Is that guy a caution stick guild?

"You have a sword and a shield tattoo on your shoulder, right?

I did have a sword and shield tattoo on my exposed shoulder from my tank top clothes.

"If you have that mark on your body or somewhere in your clothes, don't ever rub it because it's a cautionary stick guild. Okay?"

"Yeah, but that kid's crying."

"Fine!

Deet tries to ignore it and go first.

But Leah recommended walking to the man in the caution stick guild.

But me and Deet are going after him.

"That child, are you selling it?

"Oh, yes, I am."

It seems to be a crime to sell children in this other world as well. There are slaves in different worlds too, but children have to sell with their families of slaves.

And the slave profession was serfdom or servant. That was the minimum right. But there is no law in the basement.

Leah's voice included anger, but he doesn't even seem to be going to be able to rub it like Deet said.

"I'll buy it. How much is it?

"Hey, hey, Leah"

Deet stopped, but Leah was crouching and talking to the boy to keep her gaze the same.

"It's okay now."

"... hiku"

The boy stopped crying when he saw Leah smile.

I asked because I thought you wouldn't ask if I stopped this.

"What's wrong with you? The child."

"I'll put you in an orphanage where I support the money"

Speaking of which, Leah had an orphanage to support.

Can you handle that? Leah took a leather bag out of her pocket and took out a few gold coins.

But the boy refused.

"An orphanage? Trouble. The Bandit Guild has a sister, so you'll be alone."

"Huh?"

"My sister and the Bandit Guild picked me up and I live here... my uncle in the Mercenary Guild..."

I look at the tank top of the caution stick guild. He had a humble laugh.

This kid is no longer a slave or an orphan without a guardian.

"Hehe. You shouldn't have gone into our territory."

I even stare at a man. Deet said, "Please, don't rub it. If you rub it with a caution stick guild, you won't be able to explore the dungeon."

"I'm gonna sell this kid to a whorehouse."

"Wait. You're saying I'll buy it."

Leah was clearly an angry voice, but offered the man a gold coin for each bag.

I guess it's still hard to get eyes on a cautionary stick guild with one layer.

But... the man ripped the leather bag out of the rear.

"I don't need it. If you sell this kid to a pervert, you'll at least double that."

Son of a bitch - what did you know even if your eyes were on the caution stick guild?

They just have to run off to the ground, and to the extent of the fight, no regular crusade request for the Adventurer Guild will ever be sent to humans.

Which means you don't have to kill him. The righteous iron bars I just bought. Go ahead!

"I'm telling you not to rub it a little!

Apparently, I was so angry. Deet screams.

I looked around my back to ignore the iron bars. [M]

"Hmm?"

But I don't feel the iron bars. When I looked at his hips, he had left only his sheath and disappeared.

When I look around thinking what you mean, for some reason Deet's hand is gripped with an iron stick.

And he was screaming as the tank top held his forehead.

"Gaaaaaaaa. What the fuck? Yeah!

"Don't rub it a little! Oh, that?

Apparently Deet pulled out the iron stick on my hips and struck out the tank top forehead before realizing it himself.

Me and Leah compliment each other at the same time.