5 Four stories, side by side.

Within the realm of the Kingdom of Dwarf, the day after your stay in a dungeon city along the border of Queen Elf.

We've already registered adventurers. We'll be in line early in the morning to dive into the dungeons.

"How about skewering for breakfast!

"Save the food! Saved food is cheap now!

"We'll have everything from healing potions, wound pills and arrows!

The entrance to and exit from the dungeon is at the far back of the city.

It was more like a cave at first glance than a dungeon entrance or exit.

The Dwarf kingdom is surrounded by mountains.

This dungeon is also a thing found in the mountain hem.

Dwarf security soldiers are checking the tags of adventurers who surround the dungeon entrance and exit with walls as high as walls, with steel doors wide open and entering.

Further around the perimeter, the seller was trying to sell the goods to the adventurers who were about to enter the forged dungeon.

Gold around the golden armor that stands in front of me makes my gaze wander intriguingly.

"Hmm... there are few Elves, Demons, Dragon Newts, dominated by Races (Human), Beasts, Dwarves."

"For a long time this city has been a problem between two species with the handling of dungeons, so it's because of the low number of elf species. The lack of demonic races and dragon races (DragonNewt) is simply a geographical factor. I guess the reason why there are so many races is because there are dungeons."

"That's Dear Dark (pseudonym). Wonderful sight."

Gold, me, and Nemmu line up in order.

For once, this order also makes sense.

Gold has placed me in the center of the escort before him as a shield, and Nemmu, who is good at detection, is holding me back.

It's hard to believe that I'm going to be late for some adventurer on the ground, but it seems to be a one-off alert.

It was Nemm who insisted on this proposal.

"Don't let anything happen to Master Wright," he affirmed with a crisp look.

Therefore, it seems that Nemum is holding me from behind her shoulders in a pure role as an escort.

I'm embarrassed that her soft swelling hits the back of the head with a huniff, but if Nemmu insists, I'll have to obey him adulterously.

More importantly, I look twelve or three years old, and Nemmu is seventeen or eight.

From a third party point of view, he would look like a close sister and brother.

Nevertheless, it is still inevitable to stand out.

The adventurers around us, the sellers, the stall clerks, and other people are turning an intriguing gaze, and 'What's this race?' is mixed with obnoxious things.

Gold wears armor from head to toe and is tall, and when he lines up, he gets one head out.

Nemmu had silver hair reflecting the morning sun, favored & downhearted by men for a brown-skinned girl, jealous & partially downhearted hot gaze by women as well.

I'm wearing a black hood, and a strange gaze is pointed at me from the way I look at you and the way you're being treated.

By the way, the Dwarf Kingdom is directly west of the continent.

The city we live in is located at the southernmost end of the Dwarf kingdom, and the demonic kingdom needs to be located directly north and cross mountains or race territory.

The Dragon Empire is directly east of the continent, making it difficult to move both ways.

(... that?

Before one of us, a young man with a hood and baggage walks in front of a runaway adventurer-style team around the age of fifteen.

Back length is around 170cm. There is no brake on the shaft despite walking the luggage in your hand. I could understand you working out pretty well.

It's a little pitiful to use that technology to do things sideways.

Horizontal runaway adventurers, sometimes young people of different races, were reluctant to pay attention to each other and couldn't complain about what to do.

I read the air and send out a rescue ship.

"Let's not go sideways there, Hood."

Turn to them. When I pay attention, the hood looks back.

The young men caught between them were atrophied.

"I didn't expect you to pay attention to me... You don't know who I am!

"How do you know who you're hiding your face from in the hood... If you're famous just because I don't know you, you should be more careful what you're ashamed of.

"Wahahahaha! The Lord is right! It would be scarier to know exactly who the other person in the hood is. Are you drunk or drunk from daytime? Don't be silly. Arrange them at the back of the line. It won't just bother us, it'll annoy the others who line up properly."

"Lord Dark is right. Just rearrange it at the rear. Or are you so low that you don't even know the extent of it?"

Gold to my attention, Nemmu continues to speak up.

"Surely that boy is right! I'd be scared the other way if I knew about Omae hiding who she was!

"Yes, yes! The boy's right. Line up properly!

Gold, Nem is not the only one.

I agree with my opinion and get booed by the racial adventurers who line up behind me.

Sometimes you don't know the race of hood men, but if you're an adventurer, some of you are powerful, and it would mean you saw us in the race and gave us a voice of consent.

And adventurers of dwarf and beast species in line see the sight in silence and cold gaze. I don't even care about the food sideways, but I suppose you're depressed that the race you think is inferior is making a scene.

"In the minute of the bug humans (inferior species) trampled by us..."

The man in the hood had a high pride from words and deeds, and he was booed and shook his whole body with a mess.

I can see at a glance that you're furious.

But I didn't care and told him further. [M]

"Even that bug is breaking the rules, so we're paying attention. If you understand, please rearrange at the end."

"Come on, let me put it this way - heh!

The man in the hood extends his arm to his luggage, but withstands the sound of a toothpick.

"Human (inferior species)... keep up the good work when it comes to insect species!

When he throws up the discard dialogue, he falls out of the line and walks out toward the rear.

A praise comes from the adventurer behind me for 'making me look good about my racial intentions'.

When we're done responding to that voice,

"Oh, thank you for that help!

The leaders of the young adventurers of the race who lined up one year ago thank me.

Apparently, it's a party of four.

One is a leader-like boy with short cuts of red hair, and one girl with the same hair color, face, to hide behind him.

It's a party of four, with a slightly lower back length that looks like a groovy boy and, conversely, a tall boy.

The girl is 12 or 3 years old and the boy would be around 14 or 5 years old.

"All of a sudden, we don't know what to say. Because being a race with bad pride can also be a pain in the ass... I'm sorry I ended up in the shape of a push."

"No, never mind. Until I did what I deserved. And while we're sidelined, we're in trouble because we're late."

A red-haired boy in a leadership position bows his head.

I answered with a refreshing voice, not being thankful.

Was the response good, the youngsters relieve themselves completely out of tension and laugh at each other.

"Thank you so much, sss. Nice pasta, too. That golden armor over there, too. Seriously golden, huh?

"Hey, Gimla! Don't ask me anything rude!

"The leader, too, but are you all honestly concerned?

"Wahahahahaha! Naturally, my golden armor bothers me! By the way, is this armor really golden?"

"No. Just a fake that looks like it. Normally, there is no such thing as gold covering your entire body. There's no point in making armor out of less rigid gold than anything else."

Nemum, who was listening, turns to gold and just cuts it off.

The adventurers, who had their ears around her dialogues, also convey signs that they were convinced, 'If you think about it in common sense, you do'.

Though in fact it seems to be armor that mixed gold and sparse metal to increase defensive ability as a protective device while not letting the golden glow loose.

I don't need to bother teaching.

A red-haired boy called Leader bows his head again.

"Shh, excuse me. Our party members have been rude."

"Never mind. Gold is also a hobby... because I wear it with care and am often mistaken. I'm used to it."

I leak a dry voice.

Actually, it's useless because painting the color from the top will be repainted to golden with a magical effect, but that's what I'm doing in front of the building.

As an adventurer, it also matches the purpose of raising your name, so there is no problem as it is now.

"Hih, it's something that people have all sorts of attachments to."

The young man in leadership took my dialogue well and flushed it.

The adventurers around you will also be convinced that this is a 'knight with a weird obsession'.

The red-haired leader tells me to change the subtle air.

"I'm not thanking you for your help earlier, but you're all new to diving into this dungeon, aren't you?

"? Is it something you can see?

I lean my head against his allegations. [M]

He nodded with certainty.

"There are many kinds of dungeons, aren't there? Unlike the rest of the dungeons here, the corners are wide on the ground floor. So it's common to stay in a dungeon. I was wondering if you all have any outdoor supplies. So the next time you dive, I suggest you take your supplies with you for your outdoor stay."

They're not the only ones, if you ask me.

The adventurers around him also had luggage to accommodate in the open in addition to weapons and protective equipment.

It is normal to dive deep into a common dungeon, but it is unlikely to be a day trip in a shallow area.

It's a very rare sight in other dungeons for such a rough adventurer to be without us.

Sometimes the concept of baggage fell out because we all possessed the "item box" and we got used to it.

I thank the red-haired leader for teaching me. [M]

"Thank you, let me know. I was going to dive in this time to see how things were going... should we prepare accommodation supplies next time?

"I'd rather you helped me, but this is all I can tell you, and I'm sorry the other way around"

"No, because it was really helpful"

"Next!"

As we're having a conversation, the Redhead Leader Party's turn comes to dive into the dungeon.

They're behind us, bowing their heads and rushing forward.

It will soon be our turn.

Speak up and think as you proceed inside the dungeon.

('Item Box' is rare, so 'I have all three in my possession' is suspicious of anything at all? I wonder if someone should announce that they have an 'item box' or prepare luggage with outdoor supplies for disguise)

We set foot in the dungeon thinking about which to choose and what else to do.