Old man, come on! It's too late for them to make a request for reinstatement to the habit of ba

The dinner party with the addition of Lindbergh had a good vibe.

It might have been a good thing that members other than me were younger than Lindbergh.

Our conversation also plays as we drum our tongues on delicious meat dishes.

Experience tells us that in those who join the Alliance from the middle and the initial members, they tend to build walls unconsciously, often giddy at first.

But Lyon and Dan haven't been adventurers that long, so it's about time they didn't have weird prides and asked Lindbergh, who's older and more experienced than they are, to teach them a lot.

Lindbergh also took good care of him and didn't hate to answer any questions.

The two questioning attacks played their part, and I saw a figure named Lindbergh gradually.

"May I tell you Mr. Lindbergh's rank?

"Lindbergh, are you married?

"What kind of weapon does Mr. Lindbergh use? Oh, and where's the position? I'm avant-garde..."

"Where's Lindbergh?

"Dan, you've just heard things that have nothing to do with combat. We dive into the dungeon together. Ask them what they need to do to work together. What's the point of asking me about the house? You want to go play?

"'Cause you'd be so happy to be close to home, wouldn't you? If you're a neighbor, you might want to visit."

Seeing that exchange, Lindbergh erupted, and at that moment it looked like Lindbergh's tension had been completely removed.

I'm grateful to Lion and Dan because I can never make this air with a lousy mouth.

As I expected, Lindbergh was a serious, heartfelt man.

I'm sure Lindbergh would pull Lion and Dan away.

After we finished our meal, we were supposed to disband the site like this.

Tomorrow the four of us are supposed to dive into the C-level dungeon.

I had some business stopping by the house, so I'm headed home once.

Lyon's home is not that far from his guild home, so I was supposed to drive him along the way.

Since the city is equipped with exterior lights that use light magic stones at equal intervals, the view can be secured and you can walk even at night.

"You've been busy a lot lately. Are you tired?

"Yeah. I'm fine"

"You don't have to send me, I'll be fine."

"I know that Lion is strong, so I think it's okay. I had some business at home. That's it."

"Back home to work? Mr. Label dives into the dungeons every day, so I hope he's not too impotent."

Lion is a kind child.

There was also a plush kind of love, and I was stroking with my hands on Nature and Lion's head.

Lion accepted my hand, not to be reluctant.

"Apparently, I'm more worried."

"Because there have been a lot of things lately. Think Mr. Label's tired, too."

There's really been a lot going on in the months since I met Lyon.

Walking in nostalgia, remembering, he was getting to the guild home.

"You don't have to take me to Lyon's house, do you?

"Yeah. It's close to here, so it's okay now. Mr. Label, finish your work and get some rest."

"Okay. I'll see you in the dungeon tomorrow."

"Yeah. Good night"

After I dropped off Lion, I headed to Alliance Home.

I hung my hand on the door knob on the guild home.

"Hmm? The key is empty!? No way thief!!?

If anybody heard anywhere that we had an elixir, they'd want to get it with any kind of hand.

(Elixir's hiding it somewhere he can't find it right away...)

I quietly let go of my hand from the door knob and gently put my ear against the door to hear the indoor noise.

(Doesn't sound right? So, after they've already vandalized you?

I couldn't help staying here, so I decided to go inside.

Slowly open the door so as not to make any noise and stare into the dark room first.

(No one? Maybe I forgot to lock it...)

Carefully entering the room to avoid making footsteps moves to the place where the magic stone of light rests.

And calmed my heart, and brought the light.

The interior is brighter and the sight remains the same as during the day.

"Have you seen the room vandalized... Then I guess I still forgot to lock it. We have to be careful."

He exhaled howlingly and calmed his nervous mind.

And I took a step in the back of the room.

"I've been waiting for you, old man. I was gonna wait till morning, but I'm glad to see you soon."

Ahead of stepping in, Hans stood.

"Hans..., why are you here...?

"Lindbergh, the backcutter, was looking into the place before. Of course you do."

"You've been taken by Squad's men and subjected to contract magic..."

"I ran away in the middle of it. I told your old man, didn't I? He said I would never forgive him...... hey!!

Hans jumped at me the minute he said that.

Fortunately, Hans doesn't have a weapon, so he won't be slaughtered and killed in one blow.

But Hans is better at basic physical abilities.

The usual me would use an item to repel it, but now I'm not carrying a backpack.

I flipped my body desperately and ran out toward where I had my backpack.

But he catches his clothes on top of being caught up, pulled backwards and slammed from his back onto the stone floor.

"Guuuuuu!!

My lungs stopped moving for just a moment and my body stiffened.

A kick with Hans' weight on it as it is strikes him straight in the belly.

I was blotted out of my stomach.

The flying wall is equipped with a shelf with small items on it, and the objects on the shelf fall to the floor.

"Gevo!!

The kicked shock refluxed things in my stomach and scattered the dish I had just eaten all over the floor.

"Oh my God, you're here. Oi!! Are you saying you were having a good meal while I was being caught? Are you kidding me, Olaah!!

Hans, upside down, grabbed and lifted my chest barn and threw it at his disposal.

I spin over and over and stop on my back.

I tried to get up right away, but as Hans jumped on me sooner than that, he hit me from the mount position.

"Haha. I'll beat you to death!!

I desperately defended my face with both hands and tried to endure it, but I can't prevent all the fists flying from every angle.

My body is losing strength as I keep getting beat up over and over again.

"What, old man? It's not over now, is it? This isn't what you took from me. Shh! It won't be easy."

I had already worn out because I couldn't move freely.

I guess Hans figured that out, too.

I stopped the hand I was hitting and released the mount position.

I began to move slowly as I dragged my body desperately.

"What? Old man, are you still energized to run?

But it's not the entrance or the exit point where I'm headed.

There's a backpack ahead in that direction that I'm packing.

"Ahahahahaha, you want tools? That's Porter's book, old man. Too pathetic for me to cry. Look, the backpack's already fixed. If you reach out, it'll reach you, won't it?

Hans began laughing high after desperately seeing his arms stretched out.

And Hans stepped on my hand as he stretched it over his backpack.

The bones in the back of my hand can be crushed.

"Huh!!

Hans, with his whole weight on his stepped foot, seemed to enjoy the way I would suffer with a grin.

The expression was distorted to the point where it only seemed like a madman.

"Are we done here? Fucking funny, too."

Hans shrugged as if he was tired of it.

"Hmm? What is this..."

That's when Hans realizes something and takes it.

"Demon Stone...... no dungeon core you are. This big C-grade thing... why are you rolling into your room?

The impact of the slap on the shelf earlier made it look like the dungeon core I was storing fell.

The dungeon core belonged to Lion and I when we attacked it, and it was something we were going to sell, but there was a lot going on and it stayed that way.

Hans, who had been finding Dungeon Core for a while, hoisted his corner of his mouth and laughed.

"Huh? An old man would know that, wouldn't he? The demonic stones that come from demons aren't too good for the human body, are they?

Hans continued as he stared at the dungeon core in his hand.

"My old man used to say that in a chat, didn't he? It's dangerous if a dungeon core that contains many times more magic than a demonic stone enters the human body, so it's engineered to prevent accidental ingestion even after processing? Then show me what happens when you try it. Ooh!!

When I said that, I slammed the dungeon core on the floor and crushed it to pieces.

And when I grabbed the crushed dungeon core shard with my hand, I forced it into my mouth.

"Ugghhhhhh"

The crushed dungeon core is the same as a pebble, and even if it's in your mouth, it doesn't go through your throat.

"Shit!! Can't you swallow the boulder just like that... anything?

Hans looked around and fished out my backpack.

And I took out a few items of potion and other liquid items appropriately, and let my mouth drink potion and poison without worries.

I was thrown a piece of dungeon core into my mouth and poured a lot of liquid out of it, and I swallowed a piece of dungeon core with the potion.

Immediately afterwards, intense pain rushes through the body.

"Aww."

Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!! It hurts like my body is being destroyed.

A blood vessel called a blood vessel is inflated to the point of rupture.

It's going to burst.

To mislead the intense pain, he unconsciously scratched his skin about to bleed with nails on his chest.

More cramps start and I can't contain myself.

I was attacked by nausea and intense pain, and I started rambling on the spot.

If you notice, your vision stains bright red, and your eyes are bleeding like tears.

"This is it, this is it. Ah. I just wanted to see my old man suffer!! Haha, look at that! Now you understand a little bit of my suffering?

Hans laughed like crazy and gave him a tranced look.

All I could do was endure the pain. I was ready to die.

I can't do anything anymore.

That's when I felt like I could see someone coming into the room through the door.

But now I couldn't afford to look around me at all, and I was insane about the pain of eroding my body and even kept rumbling.