Man of Dungeon

"I thought I should be proud to go to the Isicle Dungeon."

"No, that's why I have to tell you guys that!

"So there have been instances of demon king crusaders being targeted for their lives by someone..."

"I know that..."

……

Jisan and the others said Fukshima was about to go to the Inawashiroko Isicle Dungeon.

But when he came to the entrance to the dungeon, for some reason he had been asked to solidify the dungeon offensive by the armed men of the red, the steadfast sisters of the members of P. Ower.

"You mean there's no point in solemnly declaring a dungeon offense?

"The dungeons are the only ones where player-to-player attacks are active, so I was wondering if they're quite effective."

"Ugh..."

Sigesato protested and his sister was inside, strong.

"How do you stop it?

"I really am."

"That's not a solemn request anymore, is it?

……

Your sister wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"Well, well, let him go"

Another man's voice echoes where Sigesato and his sister are asking questions.

"Hey......!

The man raises his right hand gently and greets his sisters.

(Ah...)

There was a green uncle, and a girl with cat ears, whom Jisan barely looked familiar to.

He was once a member of Excellent Place, where he held the post of Gisan.

"Hi, Mr. Hiro!? How did you get here!?

"Mr. P. Ower has deployed the information... more to the boulder than that. Isn't that too much?

"Yes! As a matter of fact, the purpose is to protect the target and capture him?

"But..."

Your sister is tazzy.

(... Could this green guy be, well, famous?

"Well, I'll accompany them... is that all right?

"... if Hiro says so..."

Your sister agrees with you lightly.

"Mr. Sigesato... I'm sorry, but can you convince me that?

"Er............... well, fine"

Sigesato reluctantly agrees on whether he feels that it is unclear.

Gisan also gives up a little more than she didn't like but Sigesato has agreed.

"That..."

……

Hiro sees Jisan.

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(Good...... forgotten)

Jisan is relieved.

"No, I'm sure it's the first time we've met."

"Really..."

Hiro had a slightly unflinching look.

Whatever it was, this is how the dungeon strategy of the odd members began.