Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 5

“Are you two acquainted?”

They had just addressed each other by name, so I asked what seemed obvious.

“Eh? Nope. First time meeting her.”

“Only knew her by reputation.”

“…That’s misleading.”

So they didn’t even know each other, yet their first exchange was that level of hostility?

Meanwhile, the comment section exploded again:

> Both are famous, so yeah
> Even if they’ve never met, they’re rivals
> Are they roughly equal in strength?
> Different job types so it is hard to compare
> Looks like the armor curse is gone
> Someone explain the Abyss-Class situation please
> Does she remember being the Nether Knight?
> Old man, it’s Q&A time
> Does she have a boyfriend?
> Hobbies?
> Ask what’s her type in men?

“…Hey.”

I exhaled slightly and glanced at the floating chat.

This is absolutely not the time for that. The comment section, now emboldened by the chaos, continued to throw out completely irrelevant questions one after another. Just because someone looks good, they really start asking anything, huh…

No, well—some of them are actually important. Like that one.

Does she remember anything from when she was the Nether Realm Knight?

That was something I was genuinely curious about too.

Mina-chan stepped forward, her expression tightening.

“Kasugabe Shion-san. Do you remember attacking my home, tying up my brothers, taking them hostage, and forcibly bringing me here?”

“…Sorry. I don’t remember any of that at all.”

Shion-san answered flatly, without even a hint of guilt. Mina-chan’s voice sharpened as she pressed her further, clearly irritated.

She had just asked the question I wanted answered—and got a frustrating reply in return. Shion-san, on the other hand, didn’t seem particularly bothered. That attitude… honestly, it’s kind of irritating.

“Maybe it is the armor’s fault, but don’t you think you could at least apologize a bit properly…?”

“My objective is to become the strongest warrior. Even if I lose myself and become a demon that commits atrocities, if that’s the price required to reach that goal, then I have no regrets.”

“…She’s more hardcore than I expected.”

That level of conviction is abnormal. She doesn’t seem to regret becoming the Nether Realm Knight at all.

“Just like the rumors say… a pure muscle-brain. You could at least consider how much trouble you cause others.”

“To be the strongest requires no consideration. Power solves everything.”

I don’t fully understand what she’s trying to say, but one thing is clear—

She’s extremely stubborn. And honestly… it wouldn’t be surprising if she had known full well what the armor would do, and still chose to wear it anyway.

Where she got it from, I have no idea.

The chat kept flowing as usual, somehow turning a serious situation into complete nonsense.

> Shion-chan’s past is pretty tragic
> I get why she’s obsessed with strength
> If something like that happened to me too…
> She probably hates the world
> If you’re weak, you can’t protect anything
> Only the old man can heal Shion
> No, I can heal her
> I said I can
> That body is mine
> Dark-skinned beauties hit different
> Wait, is she still naked lol
> She’s basically live-streamed to the world lol

…Right.

Now that I think about it, Shion-san was still completely unclothed. The camera seemed to be focusing on the other side of the field, so the viewers apparently had a full, unrestricted view.

“Hey. Switch places,” I muttered internally at the audience.

Ahem, just kidding.

But still, this isn’t the time for that kind of chaos.

“Inventory Box!”

Bom!

Whoa! It’s out!

I mean, this is the second time so I shouldn’t be getting surprised every time anymore.

Still keeping Shion-san in mind, I focused on what I wanted—female clothing, something simple and usable. Using the same feeling as when I pull out my gear, I reached into the box and tried to retrieve the items.

“Here goes!”

Oh! There’s something in here!

Nice texture!

The no good loli goddess has made quite the preparations!

“Here—!”

I reached straight into the black void of the Item Box and pulled it out with momentum.

What came out into my hands was—

Women’s underwear. A bra and panties set… lace fabric, with huge strawberries printed all over it.

“….”

But the size was clearly too small. There was no way Shion-san could wear this. This was probably… the loli goddess’s personal underwear.

Why the hell is something like this even inside the Item Box?

Did that dungeon goddess seriously mistake it for a laundry basket or something…?

No, no—focus. I shoved it back in immediately.

Reset. Next. Next.

At this point, anything that can cover a body is fine.

“Here we go! Here we go!”

I reached back into the void again and pulled something out with force. This time, what came out was a long strip of white cloth. A single bolt of fabric. It looked like the same material as that of the loli goddess’ robe, but long enough that—if wrapped around properly like a sash—it could probably pass as clothing.

Yeah, this should work.

I grabbed it and headed over.

“Hey—Mina-chan! Shion-san!”

“Honestly! Daishi-san, I told you to sit still… wait, where did you even get that from?”

Mina-chan looked at me suspiciously as I approached.

“From the Item Box!”

“Eh? EHHH!? Daishi-san, you can use an Item Box skill!?”

Her reaction was way louder than I expected. Mina-chan looked genuinely shocked.

Is this skill really that amazing?

Well, I’ll leave the explanation for later…

“Shion!”

“Hmm?”

“It’s cold here, right? You’ll catch a cold. Here, put this on.”

Saying that, I pulled a bolt of white cloth from my item box and offered it to Shion.

“What are you?”

“Huh? Ah, I’m Daishi Ajiri. The one who destroyed your demonic equipment.”

“What—!? What did you say!!”

So she doesn’t remember that part either.

Honestly, did she think it was Mina-chan who took her down or something?

“W-What… You’re telling me my strongest equipment was destroyed by this weak-looking old man…?”

“Hey, do you want this or not? I’m giving it to you.”

I was getting a bit irritated at being treated like some background character, so my tone came out sharper than intended.

Maybe I should just stop offering it.

“…Kisaragi Mina.”

“It’s true. This person is the one who freed you from the curse of your demonic equipment.”

“I see…”

Don’t “I see” me like that. Well, I guess I can’t blame her—being suddenly told something like that by a suspicious old guy in a black robe would lower anyone’s trust.

If Mina-chan says it, though, it carries more weight.

So, what now? Are you taking the equipment or not?

“…I suppose I’ll graciously accept it.”

“Why are you acting so high and mighty… whatever.”

Honestly, I was getting tired of where to even look, so I was just relieved she took it. Her expression even seemed a little softer now. I wasn’t thrilled with her attitude, but that finally settled the matter.

Hm? Oh?!

Something like nostalgic floating text suddenly appeared in my vision.

I immediately understood what it meant. So that cursed armor was finally processed—this should be good news. There was a bit of a delay, but let’s just say the system was being considerate!

My excitement surged at the long-awaited development!

Alright, status screen!

Show me an explosive rise in my numbers!

《 Daishi leveled up. 》

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Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 4

“Full Buff!”

As I faced the Nether Realm Knight, Mina-chan shouted it like some kind of overpowered household slogan—something like “all-electric upgrade!”

Bwoooom.

With a deep resonant sound, I could feel my own power being forcibly elevated, like every limit I had was being pushed upward.

Her earlier anxiety was gone. Her brothers were safe now—or at least in sight. She probably needed to check on them properly, so she couldn’t fully focus on support a while ago. Now she immediately applied a strengthening spell without hesitation.

As expected of Mina-chan, the high-ranking priest who had survived countless battlefields.

She understood combat. She really understood what had to be done.

The comments kept flowing in.

> Even more stacked buffs
> Go for it, old man
> All that’s left is taking him down
> Let’s skip【Hell Gate】 though
> How about【Cremation】?
> Fire probably won’t work
> Well, there’s only one answer
> Physical. Just hit him. Hit him hard!

Mm. That’s it. There was only one skill I could use to pour this anger into.

I steadied my breathing, locking eyes with the Nether Realm Knight.

“Are you ready, Nether Knight?”

I don’t care if you’re some “Unknown” or riding a damn magic cloud or whatever. I’m furious right now.

“….”

The silence between us tightened like a drawn wire. The Nether Realm Knight moved again without so much as a reaction. Silently, almost mechanically, he extended his right arm—activating that same technique to retrieve Mina-chan.

But—

“…!”

“Even if you apologize now, I’m not stopping this anymore!”

By then, I had already broken into his range.

I was inside his guard.

“Haaaaaaa!! Take this—BURIAL FIST RUUUSH!!”

The destructive barrage of Burial Fist exploded forward.

“Hoaaaaatatatatata!!”

Blows like a storm hammered straight into the Nether Realm Knight’s abdomen, each strike packed with all the frustration, fear, and rage I’d been holding back. A relentless chain of punches—no hesitation, no pause—just pure impact driven into his core.

◆◆◆

I must have landed about a hundred blows.

By the time I stopped, my fists were already starting to slow from fatigue. During the Burial Fist Rush, beams of light—like the ones seen in the Labyrinth Zone—had begun firing out from various parts of the Nether Realm Knight’s body.

Mina-chan was frantically moving to shield Slei-san and Jan-san from those stray blasts.

Uh… Maybe I should’ve just punched normally.

I ended up making her work harder. That was on me. I once again realized that this [Burial Fist] is, like [Hell Gate], basically a nuisance-type skill.

“….”

The Nether Realm Knight dropped the black sword he had been holding in his left hand.

And then—he stopped moving entirely. Normally, that kind of damage should’ve reduced him to nothing. But although his armor was visibly cracked and broken in places, it still hadn’t shattered into pieces.

He stood there, feet planted firmly on the ground.

A silent, unmoving presence. Still not falling.

The comments kept coming in.

> That armor surviving that is insane
> But the inside must be wrecked, right?
> Is he down? Did we win?
> At least try removing the mask
> No, don’t let your guard down
> Finish it off
> Pour 【Hell Gate】into the armor—

…Okay, even I have to draw the line there. I’m not stuffing anything like that into his armor.

But the warning itself was right.

I took a step back, trying to widen the distance and think through my next move.

And then—

Crack…Crack…Crunch…

“Huh…?”

Something’s off.

Crack… Crack…Crunch…Rip…..Crunch

The sound was coming from him. The Nether Realm Knight’s armor is starting to fracture from the inside out.

“Ahh.”

There was a delay—just a slight one.

The jet-black armor of the Nether Realm Knight standing right in front of me began to spiderweb with cracks, spreading rapidly across its surface.

And then—

CRAAACK!!!

With a deafening crash, the armor shattered into fragments along with the mask, scattering like broken glass. At last, the thing inside was revealed.

Even after taking all those high-density energy beams from within the armor, what emerged was not some mangled wreck. It was still intact. Still human-shaped.

Yes. Inside the armor was, most likely, a human. And—

“…Huh? No way… a WOMAN!?”

And more unexpectedly—

“H-huh… she’s… she’s naked!”

A fairly tall, strong-looking woman, her healthy, sun-tanned skin completely exposed, stood unconscious before me. Her posture revealed a truly magnificent physique—both feminine and slender, yet possessing a powerful presence.

And the curves of her breasts…

“….”

I narrowed my eyes and observed her more carefully. The Nether Realm Knight is a woman. That fact alone was already unexpected.

“Hey! How long are you going to just stare!? That’s not the point right now, Daishi-san—you pervert!!”

“O-Ow-ouuuch!”

Before I knew it, Mina-chan had moved right up behind me and grabbed my ear, dragging me away from my “front-row seat.”

“Leave the rest to me. Daishi-san, just sit over there and rest!”

I honestly didn’t get why she was so angry, but I complied anyway.

Following her orders, I stepped back a couple of paces and dropped into a seated position—legs tucked in, almost like a gym class stretch—watching the situation unfold from a safer distance.

…Guess I’m on spectator duty now.

> Hey camera. No need to show the old man
> (Whistle) Nice
> Whoa, what a body…
> What a feast for the eyes, Mm, feast for the eyes
> So many perverted monkeys, lol
> Phew
> Wait, isn’t this still going?
> Still alive?
> Benkei stance?
> Looks unconscious though

Sensing the viewers’ feelings, the stream camera kept its focus on Mina-chan and the Nether Realm Knight. It wasn’t just durable—it was surprisingly smart equipment.

“…Looks like a state of suspended animation. What should I do… should I try to revive her?”

Mina was muttering to herself, deep in thought, as she carefully observed the woman inside the motionless Nether Knight.

Even though the danger seemed to have disappeared, getting too close still felt… risky.

“…I do have a lot I want to ask her… huh? Wait… I feel like I’ve seen this woman somewhere before…”

> Hey, isn’t the person inside that Nether Knight…
> Oh!
> I recognize her!
> Isn’t that the missing legendary female warrior Shion?
> Huh? That SS-class one?
> My favorite strongest female warrior…
> She just disappeared one day and it was a huge shock…
> No way… then she was the Nether Knight all along?
> Maybe it was just a cursed armor?
> She always chased strength above everything…
> Did she sell her soul to a demon…?

The atmosphere in the comments shifted instantly—from excitement to shock, then uneasy realization.

Mina-chan’s eyes narrowed slightly as she looked again at the unconscious woman.

“…So that’s it. I see… this isn’t just an enemy we defeated.”

I kept sitting there in a half-crouched gym-class posture, eyes tracking the comment feed drifting diagonally through the air. Over 1.1 million viewers now. Somewhere in that crowd, someone had actually identified who is “inside” the Nether Realm Knight’s armor.

And apparently… Mina-chan had reached the same conclusion.

“…Yeah. It’s more natural to think the armor set itself was the problem…”

“Mi-Mina-chan?”

“But just in case. I’ll go all in—exorcism plus purification, double-layer treatment.”

She nodded to herself like she’d already finished the decision.

Then she spread both arms. White aura gathered in her right hand. Green aura gathered in her left.

“…Wait.”

Mina-chan… is she planning to revive her?

No, hold on—seriously?

We just beat her.

If she wakes up and immediately goes berserk again, I’m absolutely not taking responsibility for that.

“Exorcism Resurrection.”

Before I even had time to finish the thought, Mina-chan placed her right and left hands simultaneously on Shion-san’s chest and activated the skill.

“…Oh.”

Blinding light engulfed Shion-san’s body. The glow gradually refined itself, shifting into a sheen so intense it looked like she was being clad in golden armor—almost like some kind of radiant, divine knight.

“…So. How do you feel, muscle-brain warrior Kusakabe Shion?”

“…Not bad. Fake saint, Kisaragi Mina.”

While I was still imagining various scenarios, the resurrection had already finished successfully.

Mina-chan and Shion-san stared each other down. And then—both of them gave faint, fearless smirks.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 320: Round bakes

Just as I was thinking it was about time to start preparing lunch, a beastman approached me carrying a large iron plate.

“Hey kid, is this the kind of griddle you need to make those ‘takoyaki’ things?”

“Amazing… you actually made a takoyaki griddle. In a single day, no less.”

“Hahaha! Something like this is child’s play for us.”

Looking at the takoyaki griddle capable of cooking twenty pieces at once, I could practically feel the beastmen’s overwhelming determination to eat takoyaki.

So, I left the grilled meat to Toria-san and had Ao handle the okonomiyaki-like dish while I focused on making takoyaki.

Besides octopus, I also used meat and cheese for the fillings, and for the sauce, I decided to substitute yakisoba sauce. Using replacement ingredients, it looked like I could somehow pull it off. As I kept turning out batch after batch of takoyaki, Kent-chan watched my cooking with sparkling curiosity written all over his face.

“Round! Round!”

“That’s right. You eat them once they turn nice and round like this.”

“Round bake!”

The first serving was ready in no time, so I prepared plates for the former lord, Emilia-sama, and Kent-chan.

“Here, be careful. They’re hot.”

“Yaaay!”

Kent-chan eagerly stabbed a takoyaki with his fork, just about to claim the honor of being the very first to taste one—

—and then it happened.

Snatch. Chomp.

“Mm. This is excellent. I like how easy it is to eat.”

“Ahhh! My round snack!”

To everyone’s disbelief, the Margrave had casually plucked one away from the side and eaten it himself. No matter how hungry he was, that was crossing the line. Poor Kent-chan, who had been so excited to get the very first bite, immediately drooped in disappointment.

“My dear, how could you do such a thing?!”

“You’ve always been gluttonous, but this is where you should’ve yielded to your son!”

“My, my… Young Master truly hasn’t changed at all.”

“A-Awaaaah…”

The members of the Margrave’s household had entered full outrage mode and dragged the Margrave away somewhere. Everyone watching could only wear expressions that said, Well, what did you expect?

With the troublemaker now gone, Kent-chan’s tasting session could finally begin properly.

Thanks to all the commotion, the takoyaki-like snacks had cooled down to the perfect temperature as well.

Munch.

“So yummy!”

“I’m glad you like it. Make sure to eat slowly, alright?”

“Okay!”

Kent-chan grinned from ear to ear as he happily devoured one takoyaki after another. Watching over him, Sue and the others smiled warmly while wiping the sauce from around his mouth.

“Mmm, this is pretty fun. You don’t know what’s inside until you bite into it.”

“They’re all round, so ‘Round Cakes’ huh? I kinda get what Kent-sama was trying to say now.”

And just like that, the takoyaki snacks gradually became known as Round Cakes, little treats where discovering the filling inside was part of the fun. Well, it was an easy name to remember, and the roulette-like surprise element probably made them entertaining too.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 319: I make small items little by little

The next day, Maria-san and the Margrave accompanied us to the construction site as well.

“Ehehe!”

“My, my. Kent-sama is clingy as ever, isn’t he?”

Incidentally, Kent was beaming from ear to ear while being carried in Maria-san’s arms. The reason, once again, was that Kent’s uncanny danger-avoidance instincts had come into play.

“My dear, today you are not to run off on your own. Stay beside Father and me at all times.”

“It seems I still need to teach you what it means to be a proper Margrave.”

“Yes…”

That was because the Margrave had found himself trapped between Emilia-sama and the former Margrave first thing in the morning, enduring an impromptu lecture. The Margrave was incredibly intelligent and possessed a wealth of knowledge, so I really wished he would show at least a little more restraint in his behavior.

“Hahaha, the lord never changes.”

“Think his wife’s gonna chew him out again this time?”

“More importantly, those bruises are definitely from punishment.”

The townspeople hardly paid any attention to the sight of the Margrave being scolded. And as far as the townsfolk were concerned, Maria-san was already treated as the former lord’s wife, so they immediately guessed that the Margrave had gotten himself reprimanded by her again.

With that, we arrived at the plaza and began working, dividing up our roles just like yesterday.

After preparing the ingredients for lunch, I went to help Ao.

“Shun-sama, I shall assist you again today.”

I was truly grateful that Toria is helping again today.

Come to think of it, the Margrave and Toria were siblings, yet their personalities couldn’t have been more different.

With that thought in mind, I finished the food preparations and moved on to helping Ao.

“Wow! It’s so beautiful.”

“If we mix in artificial flowers too, it’ll look almost real.”

We planned to use real flowers on the stage, but we also decided to add artificial ones to make everything feel even more vibrant and extravagant. We combined and stitched fabrics together in intricate ways, and Ao skillfully used her tentacles to craft the artificial flowers with remarkable precision.

Meanwhile, Toria-san carried the completed flowers over to the craftsmen. Aside from that, Ao and I also worked on making various props for the stage performance.

“Uuh.. I’m starving…”

“My dear, it’s still far too early for lunch.”

“Ow, ow, ow! Don’t pull my tail!”

Yeah… a full-blown married couple comedy routine was unfolding right in front of me, but I decided not to pay it any mind. In fact, there were still two whole hours before lunch, so even I thought it was too early to start preparing the meal.

For now, the Margrave would just have to endure it.

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Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 3

“Ah—shit, that was close…”

Barely made it in time.

If I hadn’t dodged that, my skull would’ve been split wide open from the top.

“….”

In that split second, the Nether Realm Knight had read my opening and closed the distance in an instant, unleashing a devastating blow. I somehow managed to dodge it and immediately retreated to put space between us again.

Still… I wasn’t exactly out of danger.

I’d managed to grab Mina-chan again after briefly setting her down on the ground earlier and escape with her in my arms, so that much was a relief. But even now, she just kept her head down in silence—utterly unreadable.

I had no idea what was going on with her.

> Mina-chan can’t help the old man?
> What did the Nether Realm Knight do to her?
> Did he recruit her so he could clear the Nether Class dungeon?
> That’s low, Kisaragi Mina.
> But something feels off about her attitude…
> Did she end up parting ways with her brothers?
> Weren’t her brothers strong too?
> They’re basically extra combat power—just bring them along.
> Something smells fishy.
> Could she be being held hostage?
> Is she being threatened?
> Maybe the Nether Realm Knight was the one who needed allies for the Nether Class raid?
> Mina-chan is insanely valuable as a healer/buffer.
> Feels like she was forcibly taken.
> Maybe she can’t even talk about it.

There was no room left for hesitation.

Not anymore.

I didn’t have the luxury of carefully reading through the comment section, but habit still made my eyes catch fragments of text as they scrolled past at the edge of my vision.

Judging from Mina-chan’s behavior so far—and the speculation in the comments—the most likely scenario was starting to take shape. Her brothers had been taken hostage. Forced into cooperating. Dragged here by the Nether Realm Knight. And she couldn’t speak about it because she was being watched—or threatened.

That explanation… fit too well.

If that was true, then what now?

If I acted recklessly and something happened to her brothers because of me, I wouldn’t be able to take responsibility for it. And against an enemy on Hero-class level… could I even win while carrying that kind of disadvantage?

Damn it! What am I supposed to do?

“Please… don’t worry about me… Daishi-san. Please just fight…”

“…Where are they?”

“Eh?”

“Your brothers. They’re being held, right? Where are they?”

Keeping my guard up at all times, I chose to trust my own judgment—and the viewers’ speculation—and directed the question straight at Mina-chan.

“W-why do you know that? But…”

“…So you can’t say it.”

Her reaction made it clear. I’d hit the mark.

If I could pinpoint where they were being held, there was a chance I could use my agility to slip in and rescue them.

But… damn it. Is there no other way?

“Kyahhh!!”

“M-Mina-chan!!”

I wasn’t careless. I hadn’t let my guard down. And yet, in an instant, an absurd pulling force erupted—Mina-chan’s body was yanked toward the Nether Realm Knight, drawn straight into his outstretched right hand.

“I don’t care anymore! I’m putting everything on you, Daishi-san!! My brothers are being held hostage at our home—M District, S River, Second Street, Block 22-33!! Please!! Save my brothers!!”

It looked like she’d reached her limit. In a sudden burst of desperation, Mina-chan blurted out their full address and pleaded for help.

But…

That was a brilliant move.

“Requiem!”

Without hesitation, I activated my Requiem skill.

A storm of rainbow-colored, mirror-ball-like lights burst into existence, filling the ceiling of the first floor of the Nether Class dungeon. The entire space transformed—like some over-the-top live concert stage.

…At this point, this skill is basically just stage lighting. Of course, I never believed this alone would erase the Nether Realm Knight. This was nothing more than a smokescreen. I could tell the move had some effect—judging by the Nether Realm Knight’s subtle, displeased reaction. Mina-chan also looked like the light was getting to her, but… well, that couldn’t be helped.

“Next—!”

“Return! Set destination point!”

If I locked the destination here, the return trip would be instant. Movement would be done in seconds. As for the exact current and target coordinates… I’d have to rely on the viewers. With 1.02 million people watching, someone was bound to identify the location.

Now that it had come to this, I had to move fast. Honestly, I was lucky this was still on the surface. If we’d already gone underground, there was a high chance I wouldn’t have been able to come back at all.

《 Destination point has been updated to Nether Class Dungeon First Floor. Who will be returned? 》

“…Huh?”

The usual floating system display showed something I couldn’t immediately process.

“Who… to return?”

And then—ah, a list popped up.

Return-Eligible List
• Slime
• Orc
• Amane Satsuki
• Skeleton
• Mimic
• Space-Time Rabbit
• Kisaragi Slei
• Kisaragi Jan
• Dragon King of Netherworld, Ades
• Raika
• Gorue
• Rakshasa

“Eh, eeeh? What is this?”

Is this… the upgraded effect of my skill?

Return-eligible list…?

Wait, does this mean everyone written on here can be summoned to this location? No way, that kind of convenient system shouldn’t exist…

But—

…it might be worth betting on.

Can I pull them both back at once?

《 Kisaragi Slei and Kisaragi Jan will be transferred to the designated return point. Confirm? 》

It worked!

Hurry—just do it already!

Click Yes.

《 Understood. Returning designated point: Nether Class Dungeon First Floor—Great Hall. Transferring Kisaragi Slei and Kisaragi Jan. 》

A familiar spatial vortex twisted open.

Gyuurunnn.

Ah… yeah, that distortion again.

Thud.

And then—two figures dropped to the ground.

Yeah, I recognize them. The two people I’d seen before—Slei-san and Jan-san. The ones who had been lying unconscious on the 50th floor of the Nether Burial-class dungeon.

“Hey! What the hell is going on!?”

“Wha—hey!”

Still dazed from the flash of light, Mina-chan was flailing her arms and legs even while being restrained by the Nether Realm Knight. I quickly pulled her back out of his grasp and returned her to my side.

“Okay, now I can stop the Requiem stage effects now.”

I asked for the mirror-ball lights to be dismissed because they were getting in the way. With a soft flicker, all the light vanished, and the space returned to normal.

“Finally… I can see again… huh? My vision’s clearing…”

I set Mina-chan down next to Slei-san and Jan-san, effectively arranging a reunion between siblings. All while staying ready for the Nether Realm Knight’s next attack.

“Slei-oniichan! Jan-oniichan! …Thank goodness! I don’t really understand what’s going on, but… you’re both breathing!”

I glanced at Mina-chan, her eyes slightly wet, and for some reason, a sense of relief washed over me as well. At the same time, I felt a surge of intense hatred towards the black-armored knight standing before us.

You bastard Nether Realm Knight!

What you did to Mina-chan… and to my brothers-in-law… dragging them through something like that… I’ll never forgive you!Don’t think you’re getting out of here alive!

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Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 2

“Damn it! My legs won’t move!”

No matter how hard I tried to lift them, they refused to budge even an inch. Only my knees twisted and warped strangely, leaving me unable to take a single step forward.

“Mina-chan! What is this?!”

“….”

“And more importantly, that pitch-black armored guy next to you—he’s a Nether Realm Knight, right?!”

“….”

I shouted at her, demanding an explanation about what is happening. However, there was no reply. She merely lowered her head, her face twisted as though she had bitten into something unbearably bitter, refusing to look my way.

Just what the hell is going on?

> Something’s off about Kisaragi Mina…
> Why is she with a Nether Realm Knight?
> What happened to her brothers?
> Wait, that really is a Nether Realm Knight?
> Probably. It looks exactly like the rumors described.
> Straight out of an anime design…
> Its abilities and skills are still completely unknown.
> Didn’t that loli goddess say he cleared an “Abbysal Sea-Class” dungeon?
>No clue what’s under the armor, but he’s definitely strong.
> Probably Hero-class level…
> Just use Clairvoyance already, Daishi!

I’m glad the viewers are with me on this—it really gives me strength!

Yeah, that’s right! Even if I can’t move, I need to figure out what this enemy is first! With my max-level skill 【Clairvoyance】, I should be able to see its weaknesses, maybe even its strategy!

Before it makes a move, I’ll read it!

Here goes!

Old Calendar Year 200X

The world was engulfed in flames of darkness.
The earth split open, the sky died, and the seas were dyed crimson.
The advance of the Nether King’s army did not stop.
The Hero, Branbran, no longer possessed the overwhelming might he had wielded half a century ago. And now that even his descendant, Planplan II, had fallen into enemy hands, more than half the world belonged to the Demon King, Boing boing III.
▼

“….”

> So? Did you see his abilities!?
> What’s that thing binding the old man’s body?
> Some kind of gravity-type skill?
> Do you think Retribution would work on that thing?
> Just crack the ground open with Funeral Fist for now!
> Screw it, hit him with Hell Gate already!
> Hey, hey— don’t force Mina-chan into that kind of play.
> That guy’s wearing a mask, so maybe he’s resistant to the smell?
> Anyway, just tell us what you managed to see already!

I…. I can’t tell!

This… this probably starts with the Nether Realm Knight’s entire reincarnation history or something like that, right? There’s even a ▼ button. If I press it, I could probably keep reading…

But I have no idea how far I need to go before I actually get useful information. Which means… I’m basically stuck here.

And more importantly… this isn’t just “seeing stats” or “weak points,” is it?

This is way too deep. It’s like I accidentally opened a forbidden archive of the world’s history, and now I’m standing in the middle of it while a Nether Realm Knight is right in front of me.

“…Seriously, what is this skill even showing me…?”

I mean…

“Stop putting all the useless information at the beginning!!!”

I don’t have time to read all of this, obviously. At least include a table of contents or something! This thing is completely unusable like this—this Clairvoyance skill!

“Alright, whatever!”

I give up on trying to fully understand the enemy for now.

First priority is getting my body moving again.

But what should I do?

Should I use 【Burial Fist】 like the viewers suggested and smash the ground? No, I don’t even know how much power that max-level skill has. Using it blindly is way too dangerous. I might end up hurting myself—or worse, Mina-chan.

Is there anything else?

Ah—what about 【Retribution】?

That one reflects attacks, so it probably won’t bounce back onto Mina-chan. I don’t even know if it’ll work while I’m already trapped in whatever this situation is, but it’s worth a try.

The Nether Realm Knight—or whatever he is—is already in a combat stance.

No more hesitation.

I’ll just test it!

“Retribution!!”

I immediately stopped overthinking and activated 【Retribution】. Back when I fought the Rakshasa, a level 2 version of this skill created a 360-degree wall of light—but what would the max-level version do…?

“…Huh?”

“….”

No visual effect appeared at all. None whatsoever.

And yet—the Nether Realm Knight, still in his attack stance, froze completely in place.Not even a twitch.

What… just happened?

At the very least, my legs were moving again, so it definitely feels like something was reflected… but that guy is showing absolutely no reaction, so I can’t tell what state he’s actually in.

Well, whatever. It worked!

> Tell us about the Nether Realm knight’s abilities!!!
> Hurry!!
> We’ll help you come up with a counter!!
> Just tell us alreadyyyy!!

The comment section was exploding with demands to explain the Nether Realm Knight’s abilities. But there was something more important right now.

Whoosh!

“Eek!”

“You okay, Mina-chan?”

Relying on my confidence in my speed stats, I immediately scooped Mina-chan up in an instant and retreated her to a safe position. As expected—it was easy, almost like teleportation.

“D-Daishi-san…?”

“I’ve got a lot of questions too, but right now—”

The Nether Realm Knight, who I thought had been immobilized, had already shifted back into a combat stance. It seems that whatever concept-binding effect 【Retribution】 inflicted was successfully returned—but the knight simply shrugged it off and reset himself. Meaning he was ready to fight again.

So I have to be ready too.

And I need Mina-chan’s support.

She’s a high priestess after all right? She specializes in healing and buff-type skills. If the two of us combine our power, we should be able to overwhelm even a Nether Realm Knight!

Alright!

Just as I was about to set Mina-chan down and suggest a joint strategy—

“…I’m sorry, Daishi-san.”

“Huh?”

“I… I can’t help you…”

The moment I tried to lower Mina-chan back to the ground, a jet-black blade swung down from the Nether Realm Knight.It was already right in front of my face.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 318: Regarding the treatment of the goddess statue

And the moment the church representatives saw the goddess statue that Ao and I had made, they suddenly dropped to their knees and began praying.

“Oh my goodness! To encounter such a magnificent statue of the Goddess…”

“It perfectly embodies the gentle grace of the Goddess.”

“It feels as though we are standing before the Goddess herself…”

The clergy were offering prayers while tearing up with emotion.

Oh, seeing him so moved made both Ao and me a little embarrassed.

“Uhm, Father, we would like to donate this goddess statue to the town church after the harvest festival. Would that be acceptable?”

“It would be our highest honor. To be able to enshrine such a divine statue… it would be a great pride for our church.”

The priest, still unable to stop his tears, nodded vigorously at Emilia-sama’s suggestion.

Hehe… actually, this isn’t the end.

Ao and I went on to carve a slightly smaller angel statue beside the goddess. We put a bit of extra effort into it, wishing blessings upon those who would be getting married. Since the design was simple, it only took the two of us and Ao about thirty minutes to complete.

“Oh… this is also wonderful. It feels as though it is bestowing blessings upon those attending the weddings.”

The angel statue also received great praise, and we were told it would be displayed in a corner of the church as well. Then, a nun approached us somewhat hesitantly, looking apologetic.

“My Lord, Emilia-sama, we sincerely apologize, but would it be possible for you to create a smaller goddess statue as well? Actually, we’ve decided to rebuild the church, and we will need a new statue of the Goddess for it.”

“Yes, that much is fine. Since it’s a rare opportunity, let’s have them make something with real passion put into it.”

“Thank you very much. We will, of course, cover the costs.”

“We’ll sort out the details later.”

Hearing the conversation, both Ao and I felt our motivation rise.

We should make a goddess statue that will truly delight the townspeople. That said, the harvest festival preparations took priority for now, so we decided to make it after the festival ended. With today’s work safely completed, we began heading back to the mansion.

By the way, Kent-chan had slipped into an afternoon nap at some point, and was now sleeping soundly in a corner of the stall, watched over by the former Margrave.

“…Welcome back.”

“““…”””

At the entrance of the mansion, the exhausted Margrave greeted us weakly.

And behind him stood Su and the others—silently radiating an unmistakable atmosphere of “we have things to say, but we’re holding it in.”

When we returned to the mansion, the Margrave was there to greet us, except now he had a bruise on his face. Everyone except the former Margrave, Emilia-sama, and Kent-chan was left speechless.

“…I gave him a bit of a corrective lesson for his mischief. Thanks to that, all the paperwork is finally done.”

“Maria-san, thank you. You’ve truly been a great help.”

Emilia-sama and Maria-san spoke calmly, but it was clear now that the “corrective lesson” had been very real.

By the way, under the former Margrave’s orders, we were not allowed to use healing magic on him. Meaning, by tomorrow, those bruises would probably look even worse.

Well… that was definitely going to leave a mark—in more ways than one.

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Hazure Skill “Alarm”, jitsuwa fūin kaijo no nōryoku deshita. Ochikobore no shōnen wa, nemuri kara sameta megami-tachi to yasashī saikyō o mezasu

Chapter 165: Sunset in the wilderness

Continuing westward from the Royal Capital, the land gradually changed until a vast, barren wasteland stretched before us. The lush, green hills slowly thinned, the grass disappearing, until the earth turned a harsh, reddish-brown.

—The Sunset Wasteland.

It was named for the site of the Blood-Red Sunset, where a monster outbreak and a fierce battle had left the land scarred. We had ridden from the temple in a carriage, taking two days to reach this desolate stretch.

The road had long since disappeared into rough terrain, and the carriage rattled over the uneven ground. We were nearing our destination—the dungeon ruins where the Crimson Sunset had occurred—so no proper path remained.

I peered out the window and muttered.

“To think that a land like this exists so close to the Royal Capital…”

Life itself seemed to vanish here. Not a single blade of grass dared to grow across the endless reddish soil. The sun beat down on the barren earth, reflecting its heat and making the spring day feel like midsummer.

Solana’s voice came from the gold coin.

『This might be the result of the battle between Ymir and Heimdall in the age of myths. This must have been the site of the fiercest battle.』

Heimdall had acted as a sentinel for the gods, blowing his horn and standing on the front lines. The monsters had targeted him first. The walls that were breached long ago had surely vanished without a trace over a thousand years. The dungeon where Heimdall had protected the faithful had already become ruins by the time I was born—and with Ymir’s resurrection, it had been utterly destroyed.

Eventually, the carriage came to a halt.

The reddish earth was scarred with deep craters, and a single thick pillar jutted upward, like a tombstone standing vigil.

“Let’s get out.”

We stepped onto the ground, preparing our equipment with the usual companions: Mia-san, Felix-san, and the Raven Warriors. This time, Safi is with us as well as she might be needed to maintain the sacred artifacts.

But the most unusual presence of all was—

“Here we go…”

Lu, dressed in her priest robes, stepped down from the carriage. I took her hand, steadying her.

“You okay?”

“Yeah…”

She smiled, though her expression remained tense.

“Lu, it’s dangerous to stay outside…”

“I’ll be fine. I’ve been practicing receiving magic from Freyja-sama anyway.”

That was right. Lu would be joining us in the exploration of the Blood-Red Sunset site. Her knowledge of the Freyja’s magic might prove essential. And with me moving into the field, the other gods would have to leave the temple too. Now that we knew Odin was targeting us, it made sense for Lu to stay as close as possible.

We waited for everyone to be ready, then signaled.

“Let’s move.”

We descended into the massive vertical chasm. The hole carved into the wasteland was enormous, easily fifty meters to the bottom. At the base, weathered pillars and crumbling walls jutted out from the earth. If this had once been part of a buried dungeon… it would have been a dungeon over ten layers deep. Had the dungeon’s functions remained intact, it would likely have been far more difficult than Flocia.

Finally, we reached the bottom.

From above, the howl of a wolf echoed through the air.

『…So you’ve come』

Heimdall’s voice echoed calmly from the gold coin.

I raised my short sword and glared upward, positioning myself to shield Lu with my back.

Above us, a massive wolf loomed, and on its back sat a man who looked down at us with unsettling calm.

“Welcome. I am Fenrir, Chief of the Wolf Bones. A pleasure to meet you.”

The wolf seemed to curl its cheeks in a twisted grin. Though the voice came from the man, it carried a disquieting serenity. And yet, it echoed through the gaps between the wolf’s enormous fangs, making the sound all the more unnerving.

“I invited you here because I wished to speak with you directly.”

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Hazure Skill “Alarm”, jitsuwa fūin kaijo no nōryoku deshita. Ochikobore no shōnen wa, nemuri kara sameta megami-tachi to yasashī saikyō o mezasu

Chapter 164: Exploring the royal capital

I left the tower and made my way toward the carriage waiting in the courtyard. When I saw who was waiting, I almost froze.

“S-Solana…?”

The goddess had changed her clothes.

She wore a dress of deep blue, different from her usual attire. The hem fell just below her knees, giving her a mature, refined air. Her golden hair gleamed in the sunlight, loosely tied at the nape of her neck. With her ears exposed, she seemed somehow more lively, more spirited than usual.

Even her feet were different.

Normally, her pale feet were bare, but today they were shod in a pair of charming shoes.

“I-I hope… it’s alright. I was told by all the gods to adjust my outfit. Shaping the body with magic was tricky at first, but—”

I suddenly realized.

Could it be that the gods had been smirking earlier because they already knew Solana had dressed up…?

“You… you look amazing.”

“R-Really?”

Solana’s smile bloomed like a flower.

Her golden hair fluttered in the spring breeze, and my head began to spin.

In a quiet corner of my mind, I remembered that the outfit was partly meant to disguise her from the eyes of the other gods. Yet, the goddess before me—so different from usual—made my heart race uncontrollably.

The coachman cleared his throat.

“Shall we depart?”

He gave me a sly, knowing smile, and all I could do was nod in response.

We climbed into the carriage and set off toward the royal capital. The check of the magical runes that Safi had told me to perform was quickly done.

Passing through the gates of the royal city, our carriage rolled past the temple, and there Solana sensed a trace of magical power.

“Hmm… no issues.”

And that was it. After that—free time.

Safi, truly… thank you for giving me the push I needed.

We descended from the carriage at the North Plaza of the capital.

“Thank you very much!”

I called out. The coachman waved and drove off. We’d be picked up here again in the evening for our return.

Alright, time to focus!

I braced myself, and when I did, Solana’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

“…This is incredible!”

The North Plaza had transformed into a bustling market.

Stalls filled the square, filling the air with mouthwatering aromas. Others had laid mats on the ground to sell their wares. People bustled back and forth. Even though monsters had been spilling out of the dungeon, and powerful creatures had appeared in the heart of the city, the market’s energy remained undiminished.

Her golden eyes met mine, shining like sunlight.

“Rion!”

Solana usually floats above everything, so it felt strange—almost refreshing—to be the one she looked up at.

I held up a finger in a small show of pride.

“Today is when the ‘Spring Market’ is held.”

From the vernal equinox to the summer solstice, the royal capital hosted a market like this.

“Spring is when winter ends and trade picks up again, so every year the market in this season is lively.”

“You know a lot. As expected from you.”

“Hehe. I’ve been running around the capital for a long time after all.”

There was another reason we’d come to the northern district. Compared to the east or west, I hadn’t had to make as many trips here as a trouble-shooter. Officially, I was “out of the capital,” so running into someone I knew might be a little awkward.

I glanced at the goddess.

“…Is this really okay?”

Everyone was busy preparing for the decisive battle, and here I was, flustered over what amounted to a date. How could I feel this way toward a goddess? Would the other gods—or even Lu—think it unbalanced, unfair somehow?

I started to worry, but Solana grabbed my hand before I could spiral further.

“C-Come on! I want to enjoy everything!”

“…Yeah.”

I replied, letting myself be pulled along.

To the goddess, the market was like a treasure chest. After all, not long ago, she hadn’t even tasted human food. She lingered at each stall, studying the goods and hesitating over what to buy. We shared a sweet treat of candied apples, eating together as we wandered.

I remembered going to the market back when Lu had been full of energy. But Solana’s radiant smile was different—walking beside her now, my chest sometimes warmed in a way it hadn’t before.

As we browsed a row of stalls, one of the shopkeepers beamed at us.

“Well, well, young man. How about this brooch for your lady?”

“F-F-for her…!”

My face burned crimson while Solana looked on, utterly bewildered.

The shopkeeper laughed heartily.

“Ah, she seems the more decisive one here. Surely she would appreciate a gift like this?”

Before I realized it, I’d bought the brooch, swept along by the moment.

Solana held it up to the sky, delight sparkling in her golden eyes, and immediately pinned it on. Her usual dress already had gold embroidery, so I could tell she liked things that glittered and shone.

“Thank you, Rion.”

“Yeah.”

I replied, smiling back.

As expected, my pace was all over the place. Even now, my head was spinning.

But setting aside missions, strategies, and all that, walking through the city with Solana was… enjoyable. Was this truly me, enjoying myself? Or was it the part of me warning, “You shouldn’t be doing this”?

I didn’t even know anymore.

I stopped in my tracks. From deep within the market, a scream rang out.

“Someone—help!”

At the sound, I stepped in front of Solana.

“…Solana. Behind me.”

“I can protect you.”

“Not now. Behind me.”

Her eyes widened slightly, but she nodded.

“Y-Yes… understood.”

I activated the blessing of the God of Hunting, Wild Heart.

Someone was pushing through the crowd, running toward us. Three of them. Their breaths came in ragged gasps, and small curses slipped from their lips.

“Catch him!”

“He stole something from the shop!”

“The most expensive one—a jewel!”

The situation crystallized instantly.

The lead man surged forward, as if to throw me aside. The royal capital was full of adventurers striving to become “heroes.” Naturally, among them were a few troublemakers.

“Move, brat!”

The lead adventurer reached toward me. I twisted my body, evading his grasp.

“Hah!”

I grabbed his outstretched arm with my right hand. As his balance faltered, I planted my foot and sent him sprawling to the ground.

His companions shouted at me.

“You little—!”

Both of them were sent flying, blasted by a surge of golden light. The adventurer slammed against a wall, unmoving.

Solana, her hand still extended, stared blankly.

“I… didn’t mean to…”

Everyone around us was frozen, their eyes wide.

Of course—if a child just took down three adventurers, it would be hard not to stare.

I glanced at the fallen adventurers. None of them showed any sign of getting back up.

Scratching the back of my neck, I muttered,

“Now… call the guards!”

I grabbed Solana’s hand and sprinted toward another section of the market.

At this rate, the guards who arrived would pepper us with questions, and we wouldn’t be let go for hours.

As we ran, I stole a glance at her.

“S-Sorry.”

“Why are you apologizing?”

“Because… I can’t make this feel like a proper… date.”

She bounced her golden hair and smiled at me.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“I enjoy being with you.”

Those words lifted the weight that had been pressing on my chest, if only for a moment. Without thinking, our hands stayed intertwined, held together for a little while longer as we ran.

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Time passed in the blink of an eye.

We resumed our stroll through the city, wandering among its streets and alleys.

Solana was still captivated by everything—the brooches, the human foods, all the small wonders. Even in the age of myths, it seemed she had little contact with mortals. Every stall, every trinket, every scent of the market was completely new to her.

Drawing on my knowledge of the city from my days as a trouble-shooter, I led her beyond the market as well—through canals, past waterwheels, along charming little shops. I held her hand as we walked. It was a little embarrassing, but somehow it made the distance between our hearts feel smaller.

And then, the time of sunset arrived.

“Solana, over here.”

I guided the goddess to one last place—a secret spot that only someone like me, who had run these streets for years, would know.

We climbed a building near the city wall.

A five-story tower, the tallest in the area.

It had once housed a bell, but since the bell had been removed, it was now simply a high place with a breathtaking view. A quiet, almost secret spot where few people came.

When we reached the rooftop, Solana’s eyes widened.

“Wow…!”

The sunset painted the sky in gold and crimson. I loved sunrises, of course, but after a day of running around and exploring, the evening glow felt just as magical.

Solana and I leaned against the railing, taking in the view.

The city stretched out below the walls, rooftops glowing in the sunset. Smoke began to curl from chimneys, steadily increasing in number as everyone prepared their evening meals.

Solana turned to me.

“Rion, thank you for today.”

I smiled.

“No, thank you. I had a wonderful time too.”

For a moment, our conversation fell silent. The sound of the wind felt strangely loud. We both opened our mouths to speak at the same time, then laughed quietly and let the words go unspoken.

The sky slowly shifted toward night, and the sun’s glow lingered on our faces.

“…Rion, I—”

“I—”

We spoke at the same time. Then we shared a brief laugh before I finally spoke.

“Solana… I love you.”

A simple, straightforward confession. The words carried my feelings naturally, and I couldn’t help but smile.

Solana’s golden eyes softened. She looked both shy and delighted, a look I’d never seen before.

“Yeah… I love you too.”

Today, we had wandered the city together for the first time. But I felt that the change between us had begun long before that.

Solana pressed a hand to her chest.

“…From the moment we first met,” she murmured.

She lowered her gaze. Her long lashes caught the sunset, glimmering faintly in the golden light.

“To be honest… I was full of doubts. The world had changed fundamentally from the one I knew, sealed away as it was.”

Yet she looked at me then, and her gaze was steady.

“You accepted me… as your goddess, as someone to swear to. If it hadn’t been you I met then, everything now would have been different.”

Her eyes softened as she smiled.

“Thank you. To accept me back then… it must have taken courage, I think.”

Her golden eyes met mine. I couldn’t let my voice tremble here.

“I… I’m glad I met you too, Solana.”

Our gazes locked, my chest burning with warmth, and I didn’t know what to do next. Without thinking, I took her hand and drew her close. Our bodies pressed together, both of us as warm as sunlight.

Her words brushed across my cheeks, along with the strands of her golden hair.

“…Let me make a vow too.”

“A vow?”

“Yes. Just as you swore to me to be ‘gentle and strongest.’”

Solana stepped back slightly, meeting my gaze with unflinching clarity.

“I will be with you, in every moment. No matter what happens, I will always come to save you.”

Her words looked ahead to the battles yet to come. We would face Ymir, and we would have to protect the world. If we didn’t, no future—no matter how hopeful—could ever arrive.

“I’ll get stronger too… strong enough to protect everyone—especially you, Goddess. Always, even more.”

So close that our cheeks almost touched, Solana smiled softly.

“You’re warm.” she murmured.

“Mm…”

“Truly, your body is warm and kind.”

Warm? 

My entire body felt like it was on fire. I was determined not to let her see how flustered I was.

A cool breeze brushed our faces, but even through it, I sensed something ominous in the shifting air. My body stiffened instinctively.

Solana’s shoulders trembled slightly as well.

“…Did you hear that?”

“Yeah.”

Through the night wind, something reached us from afar—a howl, or something very much like it.

We instinctively let go of each other.

The goddess leaned over the tower’s railing.

“…It’s a howl imbued with magic.”

I drew in my chin and stared at the sky from which the sound came. The sunset’s red still lingered faintly on the horizon.

“From the west.”

The unnatural howl sent ripples of unease through the city.

A thought crossed my mind—the giant wolf among the revived monsters. Fenrir, if I recalled correctly.

Solana rested a hand on her chin, her golden eyes narrowing in thought.

“It’s very far away… But if it is a monster, why announce its position like this? What intent lies behind it?”

“The west… huh.”

“What is it?”

“I just realized… it’s the same direction as the ‘Crimson Sunset’.”

The place where my father had died.

A spark of insight struck.

“The place where Ymir was during the battle at the royal capital… wasn’t it most likely the ruins of a dungeon?”

The site of the ‘Blood-red Sunset’ had also been a former dungeon.

There was so much we still needed to uncover about the enemy.

Where are they now?

How had they managed to tear through space itself to send monsters into the sky above the capital?

I spoke the thoughts rising in my mind.

“If the Blood-red Sunset was at the dungeon ruins, then it’s not an ordinary dungeon. Plenty of people could hide there. And underground… there should be a communication device for the gods, right?”

“The Mirror of Yggdrasil huh… there must be one.”

All the conditions were lining up. The enemy had exploited the Mirror of Yggdrasil during the battle at the royal capital.

We nodded to each other, understanding.

“Then this might be the very place where Ymir was hiding during the battle at the capital!”

“We’ll need to investigate.”

West—the place where my father had fallen, where the Blood-Red Sunset had occurred. It was also where the alarm horn, Gjallarhorn, had been discovered.

I shook my head, clearing it, forcing my focus back to the task at hand.

Back to the fight.

There might be clues to victory at the enemy’s base.

“Solana.”

I held out my hand to the goddess.

“Yeah, let’s go!”

Hand in hand, Solana and I ran toward the stairs leading down from the tower.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 317: Lunch and some adventure-like activity after a long time

Sizzle… sizzle….

The okonomiyaki was coming along nicely as it browned on the griddle. The sauce was yakisoba sauce, but it still gave off an incredibly appetizing aroma. If we had mayonnaise, it would be perfect—but eggs are probably expensive in this world, I thought.

“Oniichan, is the yakisoba ready yet?”

“It smells so good!”

“I want to eat it!”

“Just a moment—I’ll cut it up now.”

Drawn in by the smell, Shiro and the others peeked over with sparkling eyes.

Since it was convenient, I served the okonomiyaki-style dish into the containers Ao had made.

“Be careful, it’s hot.”

“““Haaah, so yummy!”””

Shiro and the others were beaming as they happily devoured it. Nearby, Sue and the others were also casually enjoying it without hesitation. When a dish can make children smile like that, the adults aren’t going to stay quiet either. One after another, they came to receive portions of what I had cooked.

“Ooh, this is really good. The fluffy batter is packed with plenty of vegetables and meat.”

“If this were after work, I’d be washing this down with ale in one hand.”

“The meat’s great too. Honestly, with a dish like this, you could easily earn back what you spent working.”

It seems that in my past life, people from western regions often ate okonomiyaki as a snack alongside alcohol. Maybe people in this kingdom, especially those from the western areas, share the same kind of sensibility.

Either way, I was relieved that everything—including the meat—was a huge success.

“Shun, let’s add this flour-based dish to the stall menu.”

“It looks like it could be a main item. The prep doesn’t seem too difficult either.”

“Yummy!”

In addition to the former Margrave and Emilia-sama, even Kent-chan gave his full approval. Well, it is simple to prepare, so adding it to the menu shouldn’t be a problem.

And just like that, we finished lunch without issue.

“After this, I was thinking of helping Ao. Is that alright?”

“Yes, I will assist you.”

After finishing the post-meal cleanup, I decided to go help Ao.

The group in charge of the wedding preparations—mostly the women—were laughing and chatting excitedly, and the atmosphere around them was far too lively for me to casually step into.

I had dragged Toria-chan into my group as well, but in this case it was better to stay out of Sue and the others’ way.

“Just need to carve this part down, right?”

“Yes. Then I will clean up the wood shavings.”

Following Ao’s instructions, I began using wind magic to carve down the base section, while Toria-chan gathered and cleaned up the resulting scraps.

Yeah… it felt like I was properly doing adventurer work for the first time in a while, and it was honestly quite rewarding. It’s not that I dislike cooking—but in both the eastern and northern frontier territories, it had been nothing but cooking, cooking, and more cooking.

Just then, the cat beastman who had gone to the church arrived, leading three people toward us.

One man and two women.All of them were wearing church robes, so there was no doubt—they were affiliated with the church.

This is translated by Yume Neiji. Kindly read at yumeneijiworks.com


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