Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

- Ancient labyrinth, second floor.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!

When you wake up, you hear such a strange noise, and you say, "Fu?" and he makes a weird noise.

Wake yourself up from the blanket... whoa, Marie hugged me... she put me to bed yesterday, shall I let her sleep a little more? He gently put his arms aside and cleared his ears to the sounds that echoed in the dark.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Oh, is this wireless (line)?

From the time I fell asleep in Japan, probably before 7: 00 in the morning.

The sound of sandstorms continues to sound from the radio, whether a radio wave or something is difficult to get through.

This is a small room on two floors, so maybe it will reflect structurally. Although there is no way to speculate because I don't know how something that is a magic tool works.

Well, I heard you withdraw, but I don't feel so in a hurry. I lay my head in the dark with me, and when I looked to the side, I realized the lights were shining out of the gap between the doors. Is anyone in the aisle?

Stand up, touch everywhere with both hands and proceed to open the door properly. And there was a group that had lanterns and so forth, and proceeded in various ways.

"... is that it?

Looks like a second tier attack member from gear, but I wonder what the hell happened. They continue later and there are no gaps. Is it going back to the upper level from the direction?

As I rubbed my sleeping eyes, I looked around for a moment and a voice rang calling out to me.

"Oh, what are you doing here?

"That, Mr. Zella. Wow... Good morning."

Bite down the yawn and say hello, for Christ's sake, Zella, Captain Bloodstone shrugs his shoulder. He's a long-haired man with dark hair, the subject we rescued last month. Since then, we have also had frequent conversations.

There was a presence on my back. [M] It must be Marie, the elf that's finally awake. I put my chin around my shoulder as I slipped, and she also stretched out like a sleeper.

"Ugh, awesome sleeping face. Get ready. We're going to temporarily withdraw and feed the English in the castle."

That word says, "Yes?" and we leaned our necks.

Well, I hear there's been some movement before we know it.

Hands on a two-tiered offense, their health is being lost day by day. Where we want to end the offense quickly, efficiency is on the way to deterioration. For that reason, they will temporarily withdraw and regain vitality in the castle.

"Oh, so now we're celebrating even more offensive achievements?"

"Well don't say that. You can't rest in public like this for no reason."

Climbing a loose spiral staircase in a group.

The surroundings are gradually becoming brighter, probably because the light on the ground has finally begun to plug in.

Grab the last railing and go outside.

Then the sky with no ceiling expands, breathing in plenty of air for the first time in a long time. Much has been stretched with Marie, who is next door, and many others are happy with the clarity of the air.

The sky was white.

It seems that Alirai country is about to enter the rainy season, and the sun is soothing a lot. In a few more weeks, in addition to the oasis, there will be pompous greens.

"I did spend a month with you. It's time to rest. Some people will get sick."

"Well, I hate to be blunt if I'm not fighting something. Well, you guys are from outside the country, right? Is there somewhere to stay?

That's what they asked me, the girl, and then with the black cat, um, it bothered my head.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, but the Black Cat user demon is also in this world. Japan, and each to the world of dreams, are present, and the sleeping side is switched off to say goodbye often.

And Marie opened her mouth remembering something.

"How about going to the Cat Muy's workshop? That would have been a lot bigger over there, wouldn't it?

"Oh, right. Shall we stop by later?"

I don't know how many days I'll be staying before then, and in some cases it might be easier to return to Marie's country. When I told him that, Xela nodded at me by Eagle Deep.

"Whoa, if you're in trouble, ask me about my house. Guests can stay. Whoa, you're leaving already."

Apparently, all the offensive teams were back on the ground, moving with the decree.

After a while, the Andalusite squad Doula also joined him, and for the first time he was to see her face under the light of day.

"Morning, Nebula. When will the Amesists wake up?

"Oh, you still look like you're sleeping?

He nodded from all of them, and the wax sounded a bright laugh.

Hey, nice once in a while, these big places too. We had a noisy and enjoyable time in a different sight than when we came.

By the way, it's only two days after Uridora's rendezvous that we, the Amesists, wake up.

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In the central hall, on the layer of the ancient labyrinth, the signs of man have faded a lot.

With the repression, the headquarters are moved underground, and the necessary supplies are piled here with mountains.

The old man, looking around and rubbing his white beard with a reluctant face, is a renowned magician and head of information-sharing for the entire squad. Though formerly named for wars and labyrinths (dungeons), he now focuses on backward support in his old age.

"There's something here."

Hakam, the general manager, appeared out of the tent unexpectedly. He is a man who has a red copper tan and has a hard flesh.

The old man nodded without surprise at his sudden voice.

"Aru...... We are delighted to delay our progress."

"I know you're a thief who had a report before, but that's odd"

Yeah, that's crazy.

It is a group that cannot be discovered with the eyes of an old man and is interfering with surveillance. That's an unexpected place to work as a thief, and it's weird at a time when you can stay stuck for a month first.

Incidents of unidentified persons are frequent, and the damage is spreading, such as the craftsmanship of doors, the onslaught of demons that seem artificial, and the shooting of remote magic during combat. More importantly, it is difficult for the morale of the crew to decline.

That was spreading delays from the original plan.

"Is someone there to support you? Or…"

"Kina stinks. It's a labyrinth, but this place smells like a battlefield."

Even though he said he hasn't grabbed his tail about the immortality of being a "Shirley" second tier lord. With the power of a priest, it does not do much damage, and stabbing a stomach does not come out of different places.

There are many mysterious groups, and immortal kings, and those that haunt my head.

And the other thing, there was the source of the problem.

"It's an order from the royalty. Incorporate the power of each faction."

It means "don't complain" when Jiru Hakam stared at him. He himself, the old man knew that he had tried many times to persuade him, and that's why he swallowed the words that went down his throat.

"I don't trust adventurers, either. We can't rely on them if we don't make sure they're both safe and secure."

He may smell old, but he cares more about the "belief" thing than anything else. It is the "belief" of those who fight that shapes the outcome, and that does not change in battle or in the labyrinth.

I won't take it because I'm scared, it's the person who stands up courageously for his country, not so much so, that's his beloved warrior.

"At all, the only bright ingredient could have been based on the first tier before being in the rainy season."

"Must be. You don't have to get wet."

For the first time in a long time, the two showed their teeth and laughed.

Such a smile may have been since those kids completed their rescue mission (mission). When it comes to this, it is adults who get stuck with this kind of event.

"All right, let's entertain the cute ones."

"Ugh, don't look better thinking about that kind of operation. All right, let's celebrate with a drink."

While we were talking about that, when did the old man and the summation also look forward to their first rest in a long time.