Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 31

“Daishi-san, that thing…”

“Yeah… it’s probably that, right…?”

“Huh? You two actually know what that is?”

There was no certainty in my voice. Just a hunch—an instinct born from experience. Of course, I could also be wrong. But judging from Satsuki-chan’s reaction, she seemed to recognize the feeling of it too. There was something familiar about the presence it gave off, something she couldn’t quite ignore.

“…Where did you find it?”

“Find it? It’s not like that. It’s been sitting there, like that, ever since I first arrived. I can’t move it at all.”

Raika replied with a troubled look.

According to her, even the plate had already been prepared from the very beginning.

“I tried everything—cutting it, cooking it in different ways—but it just wouldn’t respond. The little table and the plate won’t budge either, so I had no choice but to leave it there as it is.”

Leaving it like that…

It was a bit far away, but I could still make out its shape. Just like last time, it was probably raw. And those faintly yellowish-white folds, layered over one another—like thin membranes stitched together.

That thing is most likely…

> Organs… have… returned!

> I swear I’ve seen this kind of development before, lol

> Is that… intestines?

> Yeah, probably some kind of innards

> No way… again?

> Who the hell set this up here, lol

> It’s basically begging to be eaten at this point

> Oh god, that stinks!

> If you eat that, won’t you unlock something again?

> So, what will you do, our Daishi?!

“Clairvoyance!”

I couldn’t help myself—I activated it on the spot.

【Nether King’s Raw Teppō】 (Ultra Rare):

Consuming it awakens a special power of the underworld. The smell is… noticeable, but the crunchy texture is oddly addictive.

“…Raw… teppō…”

“R-rectum… right?”

Satsuki-chan muttered under her breath.

Apparently, she’d been examining it with her appraisal skill as well.

Seriously—who the hell writes these descriptions like they’re some kind of food review?

“L-let’s just leave it for now!”

“R-right!”

Satsuki-chan and I were in complete agreement.

“I don’t really get what’s going on, but… have you made up your mind to eat my cooking? I guarantee the taste, so go on—don’t hold back and dig in!”

There was no point overthinking it. We wouldn’t be getting out of here unless we ate anyway. Whether or not to try the raw teppō could wait. Right now, I am starving—and more than anything, I want to enjoy these incredible dishes she’d gone through the trouble of preparing.

“Well then… itadakimasu.”

After the customary pre-meal greeting, I decided to start with the dish that had caught my eye the most during my Clairvoyance inspection—the ikarugo sashimi.

I flipped my chopsticks around and served myself onto a small plate.

Translucent white slices. At a glance, it looked exactly like squid sashimi. There was no smell, and the pleasant firmness as I picked it up with my chopsticks only made it more appetizing. It reminded me of my old corporate-slave days—those lonely evenings when I’d grab discounted sashimi from the local supermarket the moment they slapped on the half-price sticker.

“Oh, the soy sauce is over there. Just use as much as you like.”

There was even a small dish meant for sashimi, so I poured some soy sauce into it and lightly dipped the slices. Coated in just the right amount of that dark liquid, I popped three or four pieces of ikarugo sashimi into my mouth at once.

“…Ahh… I want a drink so bad.”

It was that good. The kind of taste that made you crave a cup of sake.

“Sorry, I don’t have any alcohol here.”

Honestly, I wasn’t about to complain.Just this sashimi alone was more than enough to fill me with a deep sense of satisfaction.

> Watching Mister eat sashimi like this is hilarious

> We don’t need a full food review, man

> Talking about alcohol? That’s a luxury

> Just tell us what happened to your stats

> It’d be funny if they dropped hard lol

> Would be nice if it restored MP or something

Right… There was a chance my stats had decreased.

At the very least, I am glad I hadn’t dropped dead from a single bite.

I didn’t feel any different, but… what had actually happened to my status?

Name: Daishi Ajiri
Class: Cleric
Level: 10
HP: 350/350
MP: 200/200
Strength: 999  
Endurance: 400
Agility: 180
Intelligence: 130[+1]
Burial Power: 999
Skills:
【Burial Fist (LV1)】  
【Retribution (LV1)】
【Requiem (LV1)】
【Return (LV2)】
【Cremation (LV2)】
【Clairvoyance (LV4)】

—Whoa! My MP’s completely restored!

And my Intelligence even went up by one—barely, but still, an increase!

Man, I’m ridiculously lucky.

“Hey—wait! That’s not fair!”

Satsuki looked up at the sky, on the verge of tears.

“Huh? What did you eat? What happened?”

“The roasted boar… one bite and my Vitality dropped by ten…”

“Ouch… that’s rough…”

“…How about you, Daishi?”

“Full MP recovery. And Intelligence +1.”

“Which one? Which one did you eat?!”

“This squid-looking thing, but—whoa!”

“I’m eating that too!”

Before I could stop her, Satsuki practically snatched the plate of ikarugo I’d been eating and stuffed three slices into her mouth without even dipping them in soy sauce.

“This should restore my MP too—wait, why?!”

“Huh? Don’t tell me…”

“My max MP dropped by fifty…”

“H-hang in there…”

So it wasn’t tied to specific dishes after all.

It seemed like the effects were determined randomly with each bite.

“In that case—I’m going all in!”

Satsuki-chan snapped. She piled dish after dish onto her plate and started devouring everything in one go.

“Hey, that’s terrible table manners, Satsuki!”

“At this point, whatever happens, happens!”

Well, overthinking it wouldn’t help…

Still, it felt like such a waste. With food this incredible, you’d think she’d savor it.

As for me, I decided to take my time and enjoy every bite.

◆◆◆

“Phew… that hit the spot.”

“Haa..haa..haa…”

While I sat there, completely satisfied, Satsuki-chan was beside me, breathing heavily. In the end, none of the dishes I ate afterward caused any further changes to my status. I finished this whole ordeal with my MP fully restored and my Spirit up by one.

Satsuki-chan, on the other hand, seemed to have gone through a rollercoaster of stat changes, but by the end she’d managed to recover a bit of MP and fill her stomach.

At least it hadn’t turned into a complete disaster.

“Mm! Looks like you’re both full! And nothing too terrible happened—good, good.”

“…It definitely shaved a few years off my life, though.”

Satsuki-chan looked like she’d taken some serious mental damage. Honestly, I couldn’t blame her.

“Well then, I’ll clean this up, so you two can head on to the next floor—”

“Hey, Daishi-san. Aren’t you forgetting that?”

“Ah.”

I’d been so busy enjoying the incredible food, it completely slipped my mind.

Right… that was still there. My stomach’s already full, though.

“…It’s blocking the exit. That… organ.”

“How the hell did it even move? And with the table and plate, too…”

For some reason, the Raw Teppō of the Nether King had planted itself right in front of the stairway leading down to the next floor—firmly blocking our path.

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Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 30

“Ara, Satsuki? It’s been a while!”

“It’s been so long! Raika-san!”

As soon we entered the room, Satsuki-chan exchanged greetings with a woman who looked a little older and was busily moving around inside.

Apparently, they knew each other.

“Oh my, is the handsome guy behind you your boyfriend?”

“N-no! He’s just… uh- well, a monitored subject!”

So she’s not even hiding it anymore.

Monitored subject. She actually said it out loud. I kind of wish she had gone with “friend” at least.

But more importantly… is this really inside a dungeon?

It felt more like a…

> Yep, this is definitely a gourmet house

> Looks delicious

> The monster dishes lined up on the counter are still beautifully presented

> Oh, there’s chimera stew!

> Whole roasted wild boar!

> There’s even ikarugo sashimi!

> Every time I see this, it just looks like a buffet restaurant lol

> Raika-san’s aura is insane

> Raika-san is an elf, right?

> Age unknown

> Rumor says she’s been here since the dungeon was first created

The word “elf” caught my attention.

Now that I looked closely, Raika-san’s ears were nothing like a human’s. They were longer, sharply pointed. Her eyes were green as well. And when I matched her appearance with my game knowledge, there was nothing that contradicted the idea that she was, indeed, an elf.

“Today I managed to get some really good ingredients, so I think everything turned out delicious. Help yourselves!”

“Whoo! Can’t wait!”

Satsuki-chan immediately took a seat at the counter stool. Across from her, Raika-san continued moving between the counter and the sink—serving plates, washing dishes, working as if this were completely normal. Meanwhile, Satsuki-chan was already holding chopsticks and a plate, scanning the spread like a kid in a candy store.

“Hmm, what should I pick~? Oh, Daishi-san, you should eat too!”

She was already dividing up portions onto her plate, urging me to hurry. Even if she knows the owner and has been here before… isn’t it a bit too shameless to start eating immediately?

And more importantly—was this place even free?

“Hey, handsome boy. What’s your name?”

“Ah—Ajiri Daishi.”

“Daishi-kun, got it. This is your first time here, right? You know the rules?”

Raika-san spoke rapidly, one question after another.

She really does have that talkative, Kansai-like energy… no, no, better not go there.

“I’m a beginner, actually. So there are rules? Can you please explain them?”

“Ahaha, figured as much. Oh! Satsuki, could you listen too before eating? The rules changed a bit.”

“Ah? Y-yes!”

Satsuki-chan is just about to put the food in her mouth. She quickly closed her mouth and reluctantly placed the fish-like dish back onto her plate.

“This is the ‘Gourmet House.’ It’s a lucky room that occasionally appears in randomly generated dungeon chambers, where starving explorers are treated to the finest cuisine.”

“Well, it’s basically the same as a Unique Room. Unlike that wicked rabbit’s room, this place is safe though.”

“By ‘wicked rabbit,’ you mean the Space-Time Rabbit?”

Raika-san turned the question back toward Satsuki-chan.

“Yes. I encountered it for the first time in my entire exploration history on the first basement floor.”

“In this beginner dungeon? That’s unfortunate.”

So even Raika-san knew about the Space-Time Rabbit.

I started to wonder—how exactly do all these systems connect? What’s the network behind all this dungeon logic?

But well, whatever. I’m hungry.

“You can eat whatever you like. However, this place is designed so that you cannot leave until you’re completely full. The only clear condition is to reach satiety—so make sure you eat until you’re satisfied.”

What a happy room!

I didn’t mind the idea of eating monsters so much anymore—especially not when the food looked this good. If anything, not getting full here would probably be the harder task.

Clearing this was basically guaranteed.

“Oh, and one more thing, the dishes here don’t just fill your hunger. They also restore HP and MP, and some even raise your stats. It might be fun for you to check your status as you eat.”

“Ohh! That’s amazing! So if I want to recover MP, which one should I eat?”

“Now, which one do you think?”

“…Huh?”

“I’m not that kind. It’s random.”

She smiled softly—but there was a faint hint of mischief in it.

Yeah… of course it wasn’t going to be that convenient.

“And also, Satsuki. Up until now, it worked the same way as before… but starting today, the system has changed slightly.”

“Eh? Really?”

“Yes. Previously, the only option was whether your stats would increase or not. But apparently that was considered too lenient… so an additional rule has been added.”

“What is it?”

“Some dishes that lower your stats have been added.”

“…Huh?”

Satsuki-chan’s expression visibly changed. She stared intently at the fish-like monster dish she had almost just eaten.

“Sorry. This isn’t something I get to decide.”

“Which ones lower stats?!”

“I don’t know that either. And just so you know… how much they lower your stats is also completely unknown.”

…Isn’t this suddenly a massive difficulty spike?

Just eating until you’re full could make you weaker—or in the worst case, even put your life at risk. Which can be considered dangerous, in a sense.

> Random stat debuffs is wild lol

> Can’t you see it with Clairvoyance?

> Dying from eating food is kinda rough

> Things are getting weird again

Actually, I already used Clairvoyance beforehand to inspect the dishes. I could roughly tell what kind of meat they were, and what they might taste like… But when it came to whether stats would go up or down, I couldn’t see anything. It seemed that kind of effect only revealed itself after eating.

“Oh, but I do have one piece of advice. It might not be very helpful, though.”

“What is it?”

“That dish on the very edge—don’t eat it. Absolutely don’t.”

She shifted her gaze to that dish. On a small table placed slightly apart from everything else sat a single plate. Something rested on it. Something that gave off an atmosphere that vibrates and creaks, as if even space itself was straining around it.

I am not using Clairvoyance right now and yet I could still feel it. A clear malevolent aura is radiating from that “food.”

Wait—

I suddenly remembered, very vividly. I encountered something with almost identical presence in the past… and I had eaten it.

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Umareta Chokugo ni Suterareta kedo, Zensei ga Taikensha datta node Yoyuu de Ikitemasu

Chapter 344: Estimated bust size: 130 cm

The moment I sealed Ouroboros away into my subspace, my body reverted to that of an infant.

“Looks like I managed to seal it somehow.”

『It truly was a troublesome opponent. Things are fine for now, but what do you intend to do in the future?』

“Yeah… that’s the problem.”

I shared the same concern as Lindwurm.

As long as I’m alive, I can keep it contained like this. But this new life of mine won’t last forever. After my death in my previous life, many of the taboo-designated artifacts ended up in the hands of those with ill intent.

…Though, for some reason, Maribel had been the one in possession of Ouroboros.

If I want to avoid repeating the same mistake, I’ll have to come up with a solution sooner or later. Living forever through rejuvenation magic… yeah, I’m not that desperate.

“Oh—more importantly, Fana and the others…”

I suddenly remembered Fana and the rest, who had been struck by Ouroboros’s magic. At that time, I didn’t have the luxury to help them so I had no choice but to leave them behind. Well… the way they are now, they’re not so fragile that something like that would kill them.

“…Mm, did we win?”

“That insane dragon… did we actually defeat it?”

“As expected of Master.”

“I truly thought I was going to be killed…”

Good. They are alright.

They were pretty badly injured though, so I handed them some high potions I’d made. Unfortunately, I didn’t have enough mana left to use healing magic on them. That said, they shouldn’t have seen me fighting in my adult form—

“Some unknown guy was fighting it right?”

“Huh? I thought it was Reus, but now that you mention it… he was pretty big for a baby.”

“I was flying up in the sky, so I couldn’t see anything…”

—They totally saw me.

“Haha, what are you talking about, Oneechan? There wasn’t anyone like that, right?”

“Mm… guess I imagined it?”

“…Something feels off.”

As we exchanged those words, Maribel began floating toward us. Well—Maribel herself was still unconscious. Her staff, Jilnitra, sent a telepathic message directly into my mind.

『So it really was true. The Great Sage Aristoteleus had been reincarnated. And to think… it was you.』

(Huh? What are you talking about? I’m just an adorable little baby.)

『…There’s no point pretending. Ouroboros itself said as much about you.』

…Yeah, there’s no hiding it anymore.

『Maribel will be quite shocked when she finds out. She’s a huge fan of the Great Sage Aristoteleus, after all.』

Well… that doesn’t make me happy at all.

『You should at least pretend to be pleased, Master.』

(No thanks. I don’t need fans unless they’re busty beauties.)

『Maribel-dono’s estimated bust size is 130 centimeters.』

(Don’t you dare classify that as ‘busty’!!)

By the way, my telepathic exchange with Lindwurm shouldn’t have been audible to Jilnitra—but perhaps it read the irritation on my face.

『If she learns that you’re the reincarnated Aristoteleus, she’ll undoubtedly beg you to take her as your disciple. And even if you refuse, she’ll keep chasing you until you finally say yes.』

(Oh please, nooooooooooo!!)

I pleaded desperately.

(Please! I’m begging you—keep my identity a secret! Ah, but more importantly, you truly are a magnificent staff! Not just your performance, but your draconic essence is exceptional! I’d love to make you my personal staff!)

『Master, that’s a pretty obvious flattery. It’s a disgrace to the name of the Great Sage.』

Jilnitra let out a wry, amused sigh.

『Don’t worry. I won’t say anything. I owe you a great debt, after all—you’re the reason I was able to meet Maribel.』

(Phew. That’s a relief then.)

I let out a quiet breath, the tension finally easing from my chest.

『But if you ever get the chance, come visit Maribel’s laboratory sometime. Well then.』

And with that, Jilnitra carried off the still-unconscious Maribel.

As I watched them go—her magic staff nearly swallowed from view by the soft fullness of her body—I couldn’t help but mutter, “Yeah… I’m absolutely never going there.”

『I thought you’d say that, Master.』

The Seno Grande Kai—crashed by Ouroboros—had taken damage, but thankfully, it wasn’t as severe as I’d feared. Dana, who had been hiding in the shelter room, was safe as well. I got to work on the repairs immediately.

“It’s being restored so quickly…! As expected of Master!”

Watching the process unfold right before her eyes, Dana was practically trembling with admiration. Before long, the Seno Grande Kai was fully repaired and ready to fly once more. Our destination: the Magic City of Enderzen.

★★★

“…Haa, you’ve come again?”

“Eh? Why do you look so annoyed to see me?”

The ruler of the city, Meltera, let out a deep sigh the moment she saw my face.

『Perhaps you should place a hand on your chest and reflect for a moment, Master?』

Lindwurm’s remark made me pause—but nothing came to mind.

“No, I’m here today to report something. About this.”

I pulled Ouroboros out from subspace.

“—! You actually found it!?”

“Yeah. Well, ‘found’ might not be the right word. More like… it attacked us.”

“Attacked you?”

I explained everything that had happened to Meltera.

“I see… I’m impressed you managed to come out of that alive.”

“It was a close call. By the way, do you think this could be stored somewhere in this city?”

“That would be impossible.”

“…Yeah, figures. It’s just—after what happened in my previous life, I figured I should plan ahead for when I die. At the very least, you’ll probably outlive me, Meltera.”

“Even I will not live forever. You may assume that one day, this Magic City will face the same fate as the Tower of the Great Sage. Of course, I doubt it will collapse from within as quickly as the Tower did.”

Yeah… it’s not like I ever had the talent to lead an organization anyway.

“Hm… what to do. In that case, maybe I should just hide it somewhere no one will ever find it. But it’s not just humans—I’d have to make sure monsters can’t discover it either, which means…”

And then, a spark of inspiration struck me.

“That’s it! If it’s in there, no human or monster would ever be able to find it…!”

★★★

The place I arrived at was the deepest reaches of the Endless Wasteland. And waiting there, of course, was the strongest mythical-class monster—Behemoth.

“Wake up.”

“—!? GOOOOOOOOOOO!!”

I hurled a spell at its massive body, and with a thunderous roar, it snapped awake. But in that very instant—when it opened its enormous jaws—I seized the chance and dove straight inside.

“…Ugh, that stinks.”

Pinching my nose against the overwhelming stench, I pushed deeper and deeper into its body.

“This should be far enough.”

Once I passed the stomach area, I came to a stop and fired an attack spell at the inner flesh—just as monstrously tough as its exterior.

DOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!

One blast barely made a dent. So I followed up. Again. And again. I did it continuously until I carved into the wall, slowly digging my way through.

“Alright… this should do.”

At last, I placed the ring-shaped staff—Ouroboros—deep within the hollow I had created.

“To think you’d come up with storing it in a place like this…”

“The inside of the strongest creature alive… No one’s getting in here, right? And with its insane regeneration, this hole will be completely healed in a few days. Once that happens, no one will even know where it is.”

That was my solution— to seal Ouroboros within the body of Behemoth itself.

“…I might actually be a genius.”

『…You shouldn’t say it yourself!』

—Hey! Get me out of here! You hear me!? I’ll kill you!!

I thought I could hear Ouroboros desperately screaming something along those lines. But I ignored it and activated my teleportation magic. 

And just like that, I escaped from within Behemoth’s body.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 288: Suspicious adventurers

At last, we were approaching the lands of the Western Margrave.

“Once we pass through this barony, we’ll be in the Western Margrave’s territory.”

After stepping down from the carriage, we took in the sights of the town.

“There are so many beastman here.”

“Yeah, really.”

“There are more of them than humans!”

“Well, the Western Margrave’s lands have a large beastman population, so it makes sense that even this barony has a lot of them.”

Shiro and the others looked around the bustling market with curious eyes.

In most places we’d visited so far, beastman made up only about twenty to thirty percent of the population—but here, that ratio was completely reversed. Perhaps because of that, the atmosphere felt livelier than anywhere else we’d been.

“Alright, let’s book an inn as usual.”

“““Got it!”””

We walked through the town, aiming to find a place to stay.

Just as we entered the area lined with inns and were about to make a decision, someone’s voice cut through.

“Tch… I’m not staying at an inn run by beastman!”

From the inn in front of us, a group of people emerged, grumbling loudly.

Could it be that they refuse to stay anywhere unless it’s run by humans?

It looked like a trio of adventurer-types—two women and a man—but the leader, a male adventurer, was the one voicing his complaints.

“““.…”””

Hmm?

The two women accompanying the leader glanced briefly at Sue. Sue didn’t change her expression, but she clearly noticed their gaze.

Better to move inside the inn and hear from Sue without causing a scene here.

“Welcome! Five guests, correct? With the Harvest Festival approaching, we’re quite full. Unfortunately, everyone will need to share the same room.”

“Okay, that’s fine. Thank you very much.”

Because the Harvest Festival in the Western Margrave’s lands draws tourists from across the country, every inn must be swamped right now.

Sue didn’t mind sharing a room, so we accepted the room key and stepped inside. The inn also had a dining hall, so we planned to eat there later.

“That trio… they’re children of nobility from the royal capital, around my age. The leader is the fourth son of an earl’s household through a concubine, and the other two women are from viscount families.”

So, as I suspected, that trio really was from the royal capital’s nobility. And that male leader, he obviously looked down on beastman. This is definitely going to be trouble.

“Actually, those two women are acquaintances of mine. And the leader’s family happens to be their guardians.”

I could kind of see why that trio had gathered, but with that male as the leader, there was no way things would go smoothly.

“I honestly have no idea what those three want, so for now, I guess we just wait and see.”

“Right. Although, that man isn’t actually very strong, so that’s at least one small relief.”We were almost at the Western Margrave’s territory, yet I already had a bad feeling about potential trouble. Whenever it’s a situation like this, it seems we always end up getting caught up in some kind of mess.

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Walking, Chapter 287: The road has been successfully restored.

That afternoon, I decided to try a small experiment. First, I began digging around the debris, sectioning it off into roughly one-meter-square blocks.

“Shun-oniichan, what are you doing?”

“I’m trying to figure out a more efficient way to get the debris into the item box.”

Shiro watched me curiously, but I thought that if we could isolate the debris into smaller sections, it might fit into the boxes more easily.

The result…

“Ah! It went into Shun-oniichan’s item box!”

“The experiment worked! Now we don’t have to scoop out every single bit manually.”

We tested Ao’s item box the same way, and just like mine, it worked perfectly.

From here on, all that remained was for Ao and me to carry the debris and deposit it in the designated area.

“Oh, in that case, this method makes it much easier for us too!”

“Alright, let’s keep at it!”

The townspeople immediately caught the enthusiasm, and the landslide cleanup began progressing at an astonishing pace.

Even with the initial “one-man bulldozer” approach, I think it would’ve taken three days to clear all the debris—but the sooner this kind of thing is handled, the better.

Shiro and the others continued sectioning off the soil, while Ao and I carried it away to the designated disposal area.

“Phew… think that’s everything?”

“Yeah, somehow we managed to finish before evening.”

“““We’re done!”””

By late afternoon, all the debris had been cleared. It was my first time doing this kind of work, but finishing it brought a real sense of accomplishment. All that remained was to sweep the road so it would be easy to pass.

“Wow… you adventurers really are something else. To clear all this in such a short time—it’s truly incredible.”

“I made a nice meal for everyone. Dig in!”

“““Yey!”””

The townspeople had prepared a delicious dinner for us, and we all gathered together, sharing a lively meal with those who had helped in the cleanup.

As we ate, everyone praised our efforts and exchanged words of encouragement—“Well done!”—for a job well done.

Apparently, the heavy rain from the previous day had been unusually severe for the area, and landslides like this had never occurred before. It really had been a stroke of chance… and, thinking about it, it was just as much a coincidence that we happened to be in this post town at that exact time.

After dinner, we went to a nearby inn with a proper bath, cleaned up, and then returned to our original accommodations.

“Tonight, sleep in your own beds. The thunder won’t bother you anymore.”

I said this with a small smile, but everyone was so exhausted from the landslide cleanup that they fell asleep almost immediately.With the road restored, the path cleared, and everyone rested, our journey is ready to continue once more.

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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 157: The beginning of the end

Five days had passed since the gods took to the skies above the royal capital and the truth of the myths began to unravel before the world.

That morning, a mountain of rolled-up letters lay piled upon the desk of Pauline, Commander of the Raven Warriors.

Princess Pauline sorted through them one by one, dividing them into those she would answer personally, those to be handled by scribes, and those to be set aside for later—her thoughts drifting back over the past few days.

A quiet sigh escaped her lips. Revealing the truth behind a thousand years of myth had proven, as expected, to be an immense undertaking. In ancient times, the gods had not achieved an absolute victory. Powerful monsters still remained. And the leader of the resurrected beasts—the primordial titan, Ymir—would one day march upon the royal capital.

These were the truths now revealed to the people: the past, and the future yet to come.

From the very next day after the battle, both in the capital and in the distant frontiers, the temples of Odis had begun preaching the true history of the myths.

Pauline paused her sorting, her hand coming to a stop.

“…This is…”

Protests had already begun to arrive from certain nobles.

The truth, once revealed, had struck too deeply and such reactions were only natural. If anything, Pauline found the situation to be proceeding rather smoothly.

It had been a stroke of fortune that the gods themselves had fought in the royal capital. The sight of ancient deities clashing with monsters stood as undeniable proof—that the battles of myth were not yet over. The same held true in the frontier lands. There, too, awakened gods had driven back the monsters emerging from the dungeon.

Though the gods seemed to have returned once more to their icy slumber after defending each region, the fact that they had saved the people would remain etched in countless memories.

As if cutting away hesitation, Pauline sorted the protest letters into the “No Reply Needed” box.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door.

Luisia, clad in her priestess robes, stepped inside.

“Your Highness!”

The door had opened so abruptly that a gust of wind swept into the room. The stack of letters Luisia carried was caught by it, scattering into the air.

“Ah—! I-I’m so sorry!”

Flustered, Luisia dropped to her knees, hurriedly gathering the papers. Pauline joined her. One sheet slipped free again, blown straight into Luisia’s face, sticking there.

When Pauline peeled it off, it revealed a perfectly apologetic expression, her brows drooping in dismay.

“…There’s no need to worry about it.”

“But…”

Luisia had been training relentlessly to adapt to the new power she had awakened. And in the brief moments between, she still came to help Pauline like this. In other words, things were so busy that their current manpower simply wasn’t enough.

“I want to be of help too…”

Pauline let out a small, wry smile at the sight of the overzealous twelve-year-old.

“Truly, there is no need to worry. Your help has already been more than enough. …Oh?”

Her gaze fell to the letter she had just peeled from Luisia’s face.

It was from the Adventurers’ Guild.

They had already received notices from several branches that adventurers were being dispatched to the royal capital. Among them were cities Rion and the others had passed through—Flocia, Alvis, and more.

This letter was a follow-up report.

“…I see.”

To be honest, it was a relief. Because there was no doubt—the decisive battle would take place in the royal capital.

Before she realized it, Pauline had lowered herself slightly, meeting Luisia at eye level.

“Luisia.”

“Yes!”

“…Are you afraid?”

Those sky-blue eyes wavered, just a little.

Several days had passed since the battle. While she might not open up the way she would to her older brother, perhaps she would share her thoughts with someone closer to her age—another girl.

“There is the option of sheltering you deeper within the capital… for instance, within the castle, where the defenses are strongest. Are you truly certain you wish to remain here, in this temple?”

Placing a hand over her chest, the girl nodded.

“I…I am a little scared to be honest. But… I’ll be okay.”

A soft smile formed on Luisia’s lips.

“We also have the great Frost Orb here. If that’s the case, then I’ll stay too. It’s better if the things we need to protect are gathered in one place.”

Her words came without hesitation. She must have thought this through many times. The princess felt that her resolve was firm.

“And I’ll be fine with the work too! My big brother is doing his best… so I have to do something as well!”

Luisia stood, quickly organizing the scattered documents.

Her energy brought a small smile to Pauline’s lips.

“Fufu. Indeed, he’s been training in the dungeon for quite some time now.”

The boy with the horn, Rion, was honing his strength through rigorous training in the dungeon. His party members, Mia and Felix, were surely there alongside him.

Luisia added softly, almost to herself,

“…I wish he could progress further with Solana like this too…”

Pauline almost froze at the remark, but chose to let it pass.

“My apologies. That… was an unusual thing to say.”

“No, no!”

Luisia bowed politely, her chestnut-colored braids swaying like tails as she withdrew. Once the door closed quietly behind her, the princess took a breather.

In the final battle, the Raven warriors will have many roles to fulfill. Both the Frost Orb and Luisia herself were stationed at this stronghold. There was no doubt that Ymir and the others would focus their assault here.

The Raven Warriors were tasked with coordinating adventurers, soldiers, and countless others—an immense responsibility. However—Luisia’s power of creation remained hidden, it was not revealed to the populace or even to the king. Its potential danger was such that even humans might become a threat if they learned of it.

Pauline stepped closer to the window. When she opened it, a spring breeze swept in, rustling her silver hair.

“The end times…”

The Raven Warriors’ headquarters lay outside the walls of the royal capital, but its defenses were formidable. Rolling hills stretched endlessly under the sun, each rise and fall repeating in perfect rhythm.

Luisia’s encouragement resonated in Pauline’s heart.

“Yes… we’ll be fine. If it’s us…!”

A sudden boom froze her once more.

—Lord Thor! Please go easy in training!

The thunder god Thor was, as always, pushing both the Raven Warriors and the city’s adventurers—sometimes a little too hard—in rigorous drills.

And just as silence returned, a sharp, high-pitched voice cut through.

—Hey, Loki! Don’t touch that magical device!

Squinting down from the window, Pauline saw the God of Hunting, Uru, perched on the city wall, conversing with a flock of birds. From a tower room, thin tendrils of purple smoke occasionally curled into the sky—perhaps the Medicine Goddess, Sigris, was brewing some sort of elixir.

…I-it’s okay, right?

Right?

With a decisive slam, Pauline closed the window. At the very least, it seemed the gods would keep the city lively right up until the end. She returned to her desk and picked up her quill. “Now, as for the hero of the horn…” she thought, her mind drifting to the boy training deep within the dungeon.

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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 156: The owner of the horn

The horn I drew—the awakening horn, Gjallarhorn—glowed faintly, as if some remnant of power still lingered within it. After exchanging a glance with Solana and Heimdall, I raised the horn to my lips and blew.

Skill『Alarm』has been activated.
【Master of the Horn】 ⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅⋅Fully unlocks the power of the horn.

The sound spread, carrying itself across the entire world.

Skill『Alarm』has been activated.
【Seal Release】initiated.

“…Beautiful.”

The word slipped from my lips without thinking. I could feel the flow of magic reaching every corner of the world.

I had blown the horn once before, in the royal castle—but this time, it soared higher, farther. Its power extend beyond anything from before. And the message, “Seal Release”, I hadn’t heard it then.

As I stood there, staring blankly up at the sky, distant scenes began to drift through my mind.

“…What… is this?”

There was Flocia, wrapped in lush greenery. There was the mining city of Alvis. And even the farthest reaches of the tundra—places I had never once set foot in.

Then my vision went dark. When I came to, I was floating in the sky, looking down over an unfamiliar city.

Heimdall’s voice echoed in my ears.

『Stay calm. Rion, your body is still firmly in the royal capital. Your consciousness has merely ridden the horn’s magic and traveled afar. It’s only for a moment.』

Below me—

The underground dungeon where Odin had sealed away the monsters was finally reaching the end of its purpose. Screams rang out as people fled in terror. From the depths of the dungeon’s shadows, creatures began to crawl forth—goblins, orcs, skeletons, werewolves, Garm, even twisted, horned dragonkin.

Then, the scene shifted again.

In other cities, even more powerful monsters had begun to appear. A massive wolf with blue fur burst forth from a dungeon. It stood over five meters tall, and from nose to tail, it easily exceeded ten meters in length. The beast climbed to the top of a hill and let out a long, piercing howl. Even from here, it made my skin crawl. With a swift turn, the wolf dashed off toward some distant direction. Its streaming tail looked like a blade cutting through the wind.

Another city.

From its dungeon emerged a towering man. His torn, gaping mouth reminded me of Sköll the wolfbone that I had encountered in the Eastern Dungeon. He wore a thick robe and carried a staff adorned with a wolf motif. That monster, too, turned on his heel—and vanished into the distance.

No matter which city my consciousness drifted to, the sight before me was always the same—the devastation wrought by the monsters Ymir had unleashed.

“No…!”

The scene shifted again.

The horn’s echo resounded across the entire world, reaching every corner. And then, an impossible thought crossed my mind—

Was I riding the sound itself, witnessing the world through its melody?

At last, the horn’s call reached deep within a dungeon. It passed through the entrance, descended the stairs, and slipped beyond a sealed wall that had never once been opened—into an unexplored domain.

There, I saw it.

A massive block of ice. Within it, a human silhouette could be seen. A god, perhaps, imprisoned inside the frozen seal.

—Wake up!

Golden light enveloped the ice where the god slumbered. The radiance spread, threading its way throughout the dungeon. As I followed its glow, I watched as every monster it touched was either reduced instantly to black ash—or sealed once more within ice.

The brilliance grew too intense, and I raised a hand to shield my eyes. When I looked again, the scene had shifted. From high above, I gazed down at the dungeon’s exit. A god burst forth alongside the light, weapon in hand, cutting down monsters one after another.

People stood frozen in shock, staring at the sight before them.

My consciousness leapt from city to city again and again—but everywhere, it was the same. The horn had turned the tide of the monster invasion.

“Rion.”

A gentle voice called out—it was the goddess.

Blinking repeatedly, I found myself back in the royal capital’s plaza. My legs gave out beneath me, and I collapsed to the ground.

Solana reached out her hand to me.

“Are you alright?”

“Y-yeah…”

Heimdall spoke, his voice steady.

“What you saw was reality. Ymir has unleashed the monsters, and the awakened gods are moving to suppress them.”

If only I could have shown it to Lu. How relieved she would be.…

The thought slipped into my mind.

Solana opened her mouth to speak.

“I felt it too. The awakened gods will surely fight alongside humanity to defeat the monsters. And when the time comes for them to return to the ice, I believe they will lend their power to reinforce the seals. If that happens—”

“The seals… will become even stronger?”

Finishing her thought, I looked at her. Solana nodded, a smile bright as the sun spreading across her face.

“Exactly. We still cannot maintain the release of so many gods indefinitely. But the fact that they have awakened cannot be undone. Even if Ymir tries to weaken the dungeon seals… the gods within will resist.”

I let those words sink in.

Did that mean the danger of monsters flooding out of the dungeon is no more?

The awakened gods would now stand against Ymir’s power from within. Above us, the aurora still shimmered across the sky.

A quiet breath escaped my lips.

“…Thank goodness.”

Yes—thank goodness.

By drawing out the horn’s full power, we had awakened the gods across the world. They would help defeat the monsters, and at the same time, lend their strength back to the seals. In the end, it had become a counterattack—a turning point against Ymir’s initial assault.

Heimdall raised a finger.

“They will come to our aid each time the horn is sounded—the same gods. Even in the final battle that is yet to come.”

In other words, the gods had truly become our allies.

Is today’s goal of gaining more comrades a resounding success?

“…Hm.”

Solana looked up at the sky.

“It seems Odin, too, is satisfied.”

Then, a message from the gods descended upon all of us.

To all adventurers.

Compared to the gods around me, the tone of this message felt almost mechanical. And yet, it was this very voice that we adventurers had always relied on as we fought.

The battle of the end has begun.
Terrible monsters are awakening from the dungeon.
However, heroes and gods have already appeared upon the surface.

The message continued.

This battle is but a prelude.
I issue this warning.

The word warning echoed over and over in my mind.

The true end—the war that will engulf the world in flames—is fast approaching.
Three weeks from now.
It will be your final, and greatest, chance to prove yourselves as heroes.

The message ended as decisively as it began, and the sky fell silent once more.

“…Three weeks?”

Heimdall frowned, while Solana crossed her arms.

“We do not yet know the details. But it seems Odin still holds some hope that humanity can resist the end. And the timing he speaks of—”

I nodded.

“Three weeks from now… So it’s a prophecy.”

Saying it aloud, it felt right.

An unavoidable battle was coming—a foretold future.

I wondered if the gods of ancient times had once received prophecies like this as well.

A wave of murmurs and cheers swept through the royal capital. In every direction—east, west, south, and north—light shone from where the dungeon lay. Mia-san, Felix-san, and the other gods would surely defend the cities and return to us.

A knight rode past us at full speed from the royal castle, heading toward the city walls. I recognized some of the faces from the council chamber. One of them noticed me and gave a small raise of his hand.

We can fight.

Lu… everyone… we can protect them.

The voices of victory rising beneath the aurora-lit sky sounded like a fervent hymn sung by adventurers.

◆◆◆

Deep—deep within a dark cavern.

At the farthest reaches of ancient ruins that had once been a dungeon, the primordial titan, Ymir, sat with his back against the wall. He reached into a basket at his side and bit into a magic stone. Light burst from it, illuminating the darkness for a fleeting instant.

The rust-red floor and walls bore the marks of what this place once was—a dungeon carved into a barren wasteland.

“…Jor.”

At his call, a woman in a black robe knelt within the shadows.

“The monsters that have been revived will gather in the northern lands.”

Jor lowered her chin in silent acknowledgment. The sound of dripping water echoed again and again through the stillness.

“Take some of them and station them here to guard this place. I leave the selection to you.”

“As for me…” Ymir trailed off.

“…I will wait until their sun weakens. For now, I shall feed and store my strength elsewhere.”

The primordial titan rose to his feet and bit into empty air.

Crack.

The instant his teeth snapped shut, the space around him fractured. Reality split sideways, tearing open into a widening void.

An icy wind howled through the rupture, scattering frost into the air.

Beyond the rift, nothing could be seen—

Only a pitch-black abyss, gaping open like a maw.

“I must practice too… how to devour a world.”

Ymir stepped into the darkness. With Jor bowing deeply behind him, he left the ruins behind.

Three weeks remained—until the end of the world.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 286: Landslide recovery operation

“Ugh… Shun, I’m sorry. I didn’t think I’d end up falling asleep clinging to you like that…”

“It’s alright. Shiro and the others were clinging to me too. They were just as scared as you were, so it’s completely understandable.”

Sue, now awake, apologized for her earlier mishap. Well, a lot of people are afraid of thunder, and Shiro and the others had been terrified beyond reason.

Anyways, we finished getting dressed and made our way to the landslide site.

“Ah, this is it. The mountainside has really given way.”

“Yeah… but we’ll have to figure out a way to move all this debris.”

The mountainside had collapsed extensively, blocking a good stretch of the road. The width of the debris was roughly twenty meters. Luckily, the height of the landslide wasn’t even a meter, and since the heavy rain hit in the middle of the night, there didn’t seem to be any casualties. Still, it was definitely inconvenient.

“Hmmm… neither my nor Ao’s item boxes can hold this much at once.”

Since we couldn’t clear the landslide in a single swoop, we’d need another method to transport the debris. We tried scooping small portions with shovels, and those smaller amounts could fit into our item boxes.

“Alright, let’s scoop out the debris bit by bit while using earth magic to reinforce the mountainside.”

“““Yeah!”””

It was going to be a manpower operation, but if we didn’t clear this landslide, we’d have to change our travel plans. Not just us—the people of the post town pitched in, and the restoration work began in earnest.

“Take this!”

“Wow, the girl’s got some serious strength!”

“We can’t fall behind either!”

The most reliable powerhouse here was Shiro. With incredible force, she tore through the debris, inspiring the local townsfolk to give their all as well.

“Fran won’t lose either!”

“Horn’s doing her best too!”

Fran and Horn also used their enhanced physical abilities, carefully digging through the debris without overexerting themselves.

But there was no need to try to match Shiro, who had basically turned into a one-man bulldozer.

Since accidents were always a risk at a site like this, Sue helped remove the debris while also keeping an eye out for anyone who needed healing.

“For now, let’s focus on reinforcing the visible parts of the mountainside.”

Ao and I reinforced the collapsed slope with magic, while Shiro and the others scooped the debris into our item boxes and carried it to the disposal area designated by the post town.

Time flew by as we worked, and soon it was lunch.

“Man, you folks really saved us. If we’d tried to clear this ourselves, who knows how many days it would’ve taken.”

“Yeah. And that white cat girl is incredibly strong too—at this rate, we’ll have the road open in no time.”

The innkeepers of the post town had prepared a hearty meal for everyone, and we all gathered to eat together. Surprisingly, even the older men looked genuinely cheerful as they dug in.

Still… I wished there was a better way to get all this debris into the item boxes.Ah—maybe I can try a different approach.

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Isekai Nonbiri Sanpo Tabi

Walking, Chapter 285: Stormy night and landslide

With the troubles in the baron’s domain safely resolved, we set out on our journey once more.

The carriage rattled along the road.

“Oniichan, we’re staying at an inn along the mountain today, right?”

“Yeah. We’ll be stopping at one in the post town.”

We were heading toward a small post town nestled along the mountains, planning to cross a modest pass. Since we were only staying the night, we hadn’t intended to do anything in particular.

But the moment we arrived at the inn, everything changed.

Rumble… rumble…!

“““U-nyah!”””

“Eek!”

Just as we were about to have dinner and turn in, a sudden downpour and a violent thunderstorm swept over the area. At the deafening cracks of thunder and the tremors from nearby lightning strikes, the girls clung tightly to me, hands pressed over their ears.

Ao tried to calm them, gently patting their heads, but… yeah, this wasn’t going to settle down anytime soon. Shiro and Fran, being beastkin, were especially sensitive to sound—thunder must have been unbearable for them.

“Looks like thunder’s not your thing either, Sue.”

“Uu… I—I can’t handle it… it’s scary…”

Sue looked up at me with teary eyes, and for some reason, the way she looked right now—so childlike—was incredibly cute.

Rumble… crack… BOOM!

““““Aaaah! I hate thunder!””””

“Alright, alright. Calm down,  it’s okay. You’re safe.”

And so, for a while, all I could do was focus on calming everyone down.

Eventually, worn out from all the screaming, the girls fell asleep right where they were—still clinging tightly to me as the storm finally began to subside.

To be honest, I spent so much energy trying to soothe them that, the moment they drifted off, I followed soon after.

Chirp, chirp.

“Mm…, morning already? Uh-, why can’t I move?”

The next morning, I woke to a strange heaviness pressing down on my body.

Every single one of the girls was still clinging to me in their sleep.

Wait—hold on. When you think about it, isn’t it kind of a problem for a noble lady like Sue to be sleeping in the same bed as an unmarried man?

Just as that thought crossed my mind, I noticed Sue peacefully sleeping, hugging Horn like a pillow.

Carefully, I tried to slip free from Shiro and Fran’s tight hold, hoping to make my escape from the bed without waking them.

“““Mmm”””

But even then, Shiro and Fran refused to let go, still clinging tightly to me in their sleep.

That’s when an idea struck me.

Why not just carry them like this and move to another bed?

Just as I was about to put that plan into action—lifting both of them in my arms and rising from the bed—

Thud.

“Sir, this is an emergency. There’s been a landslide further up the road.”

Ah—the innkeeper had burst into the room to deliver the urgent news.

At the sound of the door being flung open, the girls—

“““Zzz… zzz…”””

—didn’t stir in the slightest. They’re sleeping soundly.With a wry smile, I held onto Shiro and Fran and headed toward the innkeeper, Ao already awake and moving alongside me.

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Datsusara Souryo no Danjon Sousou Haishin

Chapter 29

Name: Daishi Ajiri
Class: Cleric
Level: 10
HP: 350/350
MP: 0/200
Strength: 999  
Endurance: 400
Agility: 180
Intelligence: 130
Burial Power: 999
Skills:
【Burial Fist (LV1)】  
【Retribution (LV1)】
【Requiem (LV1)】
【Return (LV2)】
【Cremation (LV2)】
【Clairvoyance (LV4)】

“Y-You! Why didn’t you increase your MP when you leveled up?!”

We had already broken through the labyrinth zone and were descending the stairs leading underground. After utterly demolishing the dungeon, I suddenly wondered what had happened to my MP, so I opened the status screen.

Satsuki-chan immediately yelled at me.

“I-I mean… from my past experience…”

“Does Strength at 999 even matter?! You need to actually think about this stuff!”

Why am I the one getting yelled at? I did my best, you know. It’s not like I need skills if my Strength is at 999 anyway. My Endurance is high too, so I should be fine in close combat. A pure brute-force, one-punch, instant-kill build—simple and reliable.

But still, why did my MP drop to zero?

It’s probably just that either [Return] or [Burial Fist] had absurdly heavy consumption.

But which one was it?

Both of them are way too dangerous to tell.

By the way, I didn’t level up in the Labyrinth Zone. I was supposedly “sending off” not just walls, but monsters and traps all at once, so I thought I’d level up for sure.

Well, maybe the monsters there were just too weak for me to level up?

As we made our way over the rubble, I noticed scattered remains that looked like monsters—but they were so badly destroyed that I couldn’t even tell what they originally were.

“Maybe it just looked fancy on the outside, but there was nothing inside?”

> Didn’t you get a bit carried away after reaching Nether Class?

> Like the rabbit said, dungeon exploration isn’t just about stats and skills.

> You can’t get overconfident with your abilities.

> Also, pick up the deep-sea super-ore lol

> It’s a super rare material (laughs)

> There might’ve been some good loot too

> After causing that level of destruction, I kinda get why you’d just zone out though

> You two are basically failing as explorers

> It feels like things are going too smoothly… there’s probably a trap coming

> It almost feels like it’s been set up

> Is this dungeon just for middle-aged men??

> Something must’ve happened here five years ago…

> Daishi-san is handsome so it’s fine

> That dungeon destruction was cool too!

It seemed like the viewers were giving all kinds of criticism and advice.

But the word “handsome” was shining brighter than anything else. And before I knew it, I was grinning without even realizing it.

“Are you seriously just checking the comments again… why are you grinning like that… gghhh—”

Hn?

 That “gghhh” sound just now came from Satsuki-chan’s stomach.

Ah? Don’t tell me… she’s hungry!

“W-wait! That’s not it!”

“Not what?”

“My stomach didn’t just make that sound!”

“Relax, it’s fine. You’re human. Of course your stomach growls when you’re hungry.”

“That’s not the point! Geez… Daishi-san, you really don’t understand a girl’s feelings!”

Girl’s feelings, huh?

A bit late for that though. She’s a good kid, sure… but in my head she’s already firmly in the “little devil” category.

“But yeah… I am kinda hungry too.”

I entered the West Tokyo Fourth Beginner Dungeon around 10 a.m. It had already been about two hours, so it’s probably time for lunch.

“I’ve got some portable nutrient rations. Want some?”

“I have my own too, so I’m fine.”

“I see. Then let’s eat before we reach the third basement floor.”

“…Yeah.”

For some reason, Satsuki-chan looked a little disappointed.

But it’s not like we’re short on food, so there’s no reason for that reaction. Modern portable rations don’t even taste that bad. A bit dry, sure—but you just wash it down with water and it’s fine.

“…Sigh. If this were a normal dungeon, I was hoping we could enjoy some wild boar meat or something.”

“Wild boar?”

“Yeah. It’s a monster that shows up fairly often below the second basement floor in this dungeon.”

“You mean you eat it?”

“Of course. You hunt it, cook it, eat it. Pretty standard for explorers.”

So monsters can be eaten huh.

Well… slimes and skeletons are probably off the menu. But beast-type monsters might be fair game.

Wild boar… yeah, that sounds like a pig.

“But from what we’ve seen so far, it doesn’t look like anything edible is going to show up…”

“Guess we’ll stick with rations then.”

“Sigh. What a let down.”

Honestly, I wasn’t too keen on eating monsters anyway, so these stick-shaped cookie-like rations are more than enough.

…Let’s just forget that raw liver incident.

“Alright, I’ll eat mine—huh? Sniff sniff…”

“Don’t you smell something?”

“Yeah… something like really good meat roasting…”

Below the spiral staircase we were descending. A thin trail of white smoke drifted upward, carrying an irresistible BBQ-like aroma that tickled the nose.

“Oh! Maybe!”

“You know something, Satsuki-chan?”

“This is perfect timing! Yes!”

She pumped her fist like she’d figured everything out.

What’s down there?

At least tell me too!

> Is this a gourmet house??

> Perfect timing lol

> You can recover MP from this!

> Maybe even stat boosts!

> Hope there’s good ingredients

> I wanna try dungeon gourmet too

> A rare “gourmet room” equivalent to unique rooms

> This stream is gonna blow up again

“Daishi-san! Let’s go!”

“O-okay…”

She grabbed my hand and dashed toward the third basement floor. I almost tripped trying to keep up, but we reached the door.

The smoke was clearly seeping out from beyond it. Whatever was ahead… it definitely wasn’t combat.

For the first time, it felt like we might actually get a break.

“Open!”

Satsuki-chan shoved the wooden door open with force.

Light spilled out from within.

The moment we saw what was inside—

“…Woah!”

This… might be paradise.

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