"That's a fucking good idea!"

"Right? You're going with me?"

Rarely have I accepted the offer with tension. Dungeons are literally an unpleasant and horrible thing like a toothed pit that eats people, but they are also a new paradise that is promised a reward as great as its dangers. Why should an adventurer be an adventurer and devote himself to a place that might be overtaken? Because all kinds of things worth money are hidden there.

I learned some swordsmanship so I was a little attached to my skills. But it doesn't just stick so much. I know how to objectively analyze my skills.

It's just a big deal. The generation was leading adventurers to the dungeon, and the more people entered the dungeon, the lower the difficulty. Even if I didn't take my share, I thought I wouldn't lose anything.

"Then we should recruit more party members."

"Mm-hmm. What about one or five?"

"There are a lot of five, and if you want to distribute the profits... Maria, would you be okay with four?"

"Four? Wouldn't that be okay?"

Meria's personality seemed to leave everything to me because the answer was not cool. I don't know what kind of cave the dungeon is in the hinterland of the neighborhood, but at least I wouldn't feel any different if I recalled its violent appearance in the Goblin Cave.

"Yes. Four of them... and the rest of the party..."

If there are four party members, it would be nice to have about one priest without a wizard. I'm Dil Tang, Maria is Tang. Then we'll need one healer and one more tanker. Then who can use Tang?

"Oh, right. There was Copson."

"Copson? Do you know him?"

"Ah, there's a name for Copson on the bulletin board. That son of a bitch... No, so if he's not a same-sex guy, I think I know him. If my acquaintance is right, can I call him?"

"I don't care."

Then one member should be a Copson.

In fact, there is no classical way to recruit a party member, whether it's the Internet or a telephone, because it's not a universal age for personal convenience like that, except to wait for the person to come from the guild or to talk to the guild receptionist.

"So let's start registering the party."

I went to the window and registered the party. The objective is Dungeon Exploration. You don't need to register, rather you don't have a quest, but party registration is mandatory because accidents can happen.

"Receptionist, there's a man named Copson in the Dungeon Expedition..."

At the same time, I asked the receptionist about Copson. If you put your name on the board, it was common sense to create a personal profile for the guild to join the party. I wish I could see a picture, but that's noble. There can't be an adventurer like us.

"Wait a minute. We need to find a list of participants."

I received the list given by the receptionist. I looked for Copson's name in a densely populated name and read the profile with a small inscription next to it. [Blonde] [Chest Armor and Helmet Holding] [Freckles on Face] It seems to fit roughly.

"That's about right. Hey, tell this guy to come to the party. I'm waiting for you tomorrow morning."

"I see."

"When will I get in touch?"

"Before the sun goes down, only the people in contact will try to pull it apart and put it back on the board."

He'll be in the guild looking for a party, so we'll be in touch soon. I told you to keep the bulletin board up-to-date before sundown, so I think he will be able to see it tomorrow if he visits the guild only tonight.

"Hey, Maria, party registration is over. I've been keeping in touch with someone else."

"Well done."

"I'll see you here tomorrow morning."

I would need to be prepared for this, so I immediately turned around. Like a dungeon, long-term exploration requires more than you think. We had to get a match for food right away, and we also need tools to smoke oil or fire. If you only see the luggage, you will need the same amount of blemishes as when escorting the merchant.

Anyway, buying consumables is an essential investment.

"Huh? You go already? Wait a minute. Aren't you free today anyway?"

"I don't have a special schedule."

I don't have much to do today. I have to stop at the grocery store and buy a forge... Oh, I have to wander around in front of the church to recruit priests. Whatever I do, I only pay for it, so I intend to go in and rest for the most part.

Maria grabbed me like that and set me up.

"Then the glory goes to the dungeon, don't you think we should be ready?"

"Make sure you're ready. There is no foolishness in entering the dungeon without proper preparation."

As she said, I intend to go prepare for it from now on. In that way she said to me as if it were nothing.

"Then let's go together."

"Where?"

"To prepare for Dungeon Exploration. You don't have to buy that."

"Right?"

"So let's go together."

"Let's go together?"

Seeing Meria saying that without so much thrill, it seemed like a pause had come to her brain. What, this old lady's natural. How dare you treat me so lightly, this is teasing me!

Mary frowns as I react in awe and stupidity.

"Huh? No, why? Don't you like it?"

"No, it's not. I didn't expect you to come with me all of a sudden."

"I'd love to come with you anyway. It's nice to know who's got what."

I can't believe that was a good reason.

"Right. Let's go to the grocery store first."

Anyway, I left the guild and headed to the outskirts of the city. The more shops near the gate, the better organized and sold items for travelers and adventurers. We went that way.

"By the way, Maria, when you saw her stay home last time, weren't you Isvant, too?"

"That's right. I won the Taj, too. I was going to go to Krashheim, but this side is better than I thought, so I'm sitting there for a few months."

"Really? I'm from Krashheim."

"What about you? You got a lot of work to do?"

"Everyday..."

But Winia lives there... I vowed I would never go there again. When I think about it, I should have escaped. Contrary to what he said, this side had enough infrastructure to live as an adventurer, and the facilities were generally better than that side. Not to mention the guild that came here to join.

As I was chatting, I arrived at the shop one day.

"First of all, the dry weight, the oil, the burner?"

It was always essential to fix my meal and the tools to set the fire were also inseparable from the adventurer. In fact, there will be no need for more than two of these. The pill was once knocked over by the Gremlins and bought two silver from the alchemist's guild, so you didn't have to buy anything else.

Waterproof items are also enough with my quilted armor. All I have to do is fall asleep somewhere. Is Meria okay? It doesn't look that warm when you look at her clothes. But a woman is colder than a man, so it's okay.

"Well... is there anything else I should take care of?"

"Only what I used to buy would be enough."

Me and Maria bought the right items from the grocery store. There's something special about dungeons. For adventurers like us, going out of the city right now is like a dungeon. So taking it was the same thing.

"I bought it all. This is practically the end of preparations."

After I came to buy it together, I said that I had nothing to do with it. It was like going out with a friend, and there was nothing to do, and it was very strange to create a perfume that looked like there was no bloody pool or bowling alley around.

"Hey, Maria's here with us, there's nothing else to do. What are you going to do?"

I was thinking of going to the commander. There's nothing to buy and nothing to repair. Why are you two snooping around the church?

"Yes. I told him to come with me... I have nothing more to do."

"It's hard... Damn it, let's go eat."

"I think so. I'm starving. Where do you think you're going?"

"Do you like soup? He said he stopped by a soup shop last time it tasted good. Would you like to go there?"

"That's good."

It was the soup house I went to when I first came to Istanbul. It tasted good, but it didn't go far behind. I'm going to save some food. But if I go to eat with a woman, I'll have to go to a place like that instead of shaking at the palace.

I recalled and guided Maria to the soup house at that time. [Chef Patrick's Soup Shop] I arrived and I'm in business.

"Welcome!"

When I opened the door and went in, this time too, a girl who was exploited for labour came out and welcomed us. She also liked it because it smelled nasty and Meria smelled delicious.

"Ah! The one who gave you one cooper!"

"Nice to meet you."

You remember me. Have you ever received a tip? We sat down and ordered. I ordered the bacon soup I had last time because I thought I should eat something delicious. Maria did the same thing to me.

"Maria, do you know anything about the dungeon? To be honest, I don't know anything."

Waiting for the menu to come out, I complained of honest feelings. There was only one thing I knew about Isvant's Dungeon. I was just thinking about improvising. Until then, it was natural not to know because I was not particularly interested and did not intend to recognize it.

"I don't know, but can you tell me about the least dangerous clavicle?"

Mary said that she knew something like the one who had made the offer first. The Leaden Bow...? The first thing that came to mind in that word was the Leaden Bow. That's where I went for the holidays. It was a place where the bones of the dead were cremated and rested.

"The Leaden Palace? Are we going that way?"

"If you were going, it would be there. There are other places, but I hear it's dangerous and the profits suck, so you don't really know."

"All right, then explain the collarbone arch."

Meria's explanation was followed.

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