Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

We, who recruited Elise safely, finally became a four-person party. I never recruit a 5-person party. Because when five humans gather, one must be garbage.

"Here we go. Greetings. This is Sister Elise from the Light Fame Cross."

We introduced ourselves to each other. Meria seemed very satisfied with the appearance of a strong nun. Copson seemed a little suspicious. In our neighborhood, there's a liturgical cross, so that's what it is.

Anyway, if you look at the position, it's a magical combination of Tang, Deal, Deal, and Healer at a party. It might be nice to have a Wondil or a Wizard as the apex of a flower dragon here, but as I said, let's not do that because someone becomes a scum. Four of us is enough.

"Nice to meet you. This is Elise. Our Lord will guide us."

"I'm Maria. Good luck, Sister."

"It's called Copson. I'm familiar with the evil of the Light Celestial Cross."

"Don't make a sound."

Kopson coughs up and gives his voice again. I hope not, because it doesn't look cool. No, where the hell did you start when you said your voice looked good?

"When do I keep saying that I have a voice?"

"Again."

"Damn it."

It wasn't lunchtime yet. Me and Meria are ready to move on, so I think we should get ready for the rest of the party today and leave early tomorrow morning after just a brief overview. I thought so and tried to say so.

"Can we leave immediately?"

"Yes?"

"The sooner anything happens, the better. It's going to take some time anyway, so I think it would be better to leave now and go camping."

But Elise was quicker. The tone was calm, but I was told that I was getting sick because I wanted to move right away.

"Hmmm..."

Here we go. It's a little different from what I thought, but Elise was right. Exploring the dungeon is not a day or two, but it was good to set out now and camp and start exploring early in the morning. I drank a little, but... honestly, I can't shake this much. It doesn't matter if we leave right now.

"I'm ready."

Elise said so. Meria and I are definitely ready. I don't know if he did or didn't.

"Hey, Copson. Do you have anything else to prepare?"

"I haven't... I don't care if you stop by the grocery store for a while on the way."

It doesn't matter because there is one store on the way out of the city anyway. You don't have to go anywhere in particular because you only have to buy groceries anyway.

"Maria, what about you? Is it okay to drink?"

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Groups' opinions were gathered as they departed immediately.

"Then let's get going."

That way we set out towards the dungeon.

Hear from Maria: Orkota Catacomb is a recently discovered dungeon near Isvant. Of course, it's not just a subway station or two. I had to get on the wagon. I had to go to the gate to get on the wagon anyway, so my group walked all the way there and decided to buy the necessary items.

"Lantern... it's going to be dark in the dungeon, so you better keep one."

Copson picked up a lantern and bought it. In the dark dungeon, the Torch and Elise's Light spell alone had clear limits. Copson shook his hand.

"If you have it, I'll keep using it, so you don't have to. All you have to do is give me the oil."

"Yes, yes."

I bought a few more bottles of oil and went to the grocery store. And move back to the glottis. In front of the gate, several wagons were waiting. It'll take a few hours to get there, so it would be nice to pick something that's a little more comfortable for your fitness.

"How about that?"

What Meria picked was a wagon covered with a white cloth. I asked the Horseman for the price range, so I decided to ride it because it seemed okay. It was only after noon that we embarked on our journey in earnest.

"Please go to the Isvant Jungle Zone. I intend to head to the Leaden Bone Bow."

"Yay!

Elise, who took out the map, said to Mabu, I heard that the Nakhon Ostrich Palace is inside the Jungle Zone, so neither I nor Maryana Copson know the way, so I delegated this part to Elise. The map of Elise had a lot of curiosity, but anyway.

"There are a lot of adventurers heading to the dungeon these days."

"You know the way, right?"

"I've been there a few times, so you can rest assured."

Because it's a dungeon that many adventurers are looking for, transportation was the right thing to do. Each of us in the wagon paid a price, and we sat down and briefly discussed our strategy and advised Elise who seemed to know the most about the dungeon.

"So, the undead are coming out?"

"Yes."

Unlike me, who was frightened and asked, Elise was confident. It didn't seem to be a very convincing story that the dead were resurrected and moving. It would be a false sense, belief, or illusion of something. A monster that looks horrible enough to be called the Undead?

"Poor souls who would have all been human, Bondi. My mission involves investigating the truth of the dungeon and at the same time, rescuing the surviving souls."

"Hmm... Copson, have you ever seen Undead?"

"My hometown is a little remote, so often zombies show up. Regularly, I joined forces with the vigilantes to subdue them."

"What? What the fuck is that?"

I've never heard that story before. What the fuck kind of zombie crashes in a remote home? There was no change in Hanchi's expression, as Copson said it was natural. I felt a kind of cultural shock. Is it natural to be a zombie?

"Zombies, do you mean the ones who came back alive?"

"What else does a zombie have in the country of the Barbarians besides that? Historically, it's not unusual that the bodies that were resurrected by the evil magic of idolatry are floating around the world. You must have wandered around at night and been drawn to the village by the light."

"What, damn it."

I don't know what you're talking about.

That's how I arrived in the jungle in the late afternoon with my sense of denial. Well, there's magic, there's monsters, there's dragons, and there's nothing strange about Undead. If you think deeply, you lose.

There's an undead in this world. Then there's a god, and the one who's behind might wake up again.

"We have to walk from here."

Welcoming us off the wagon was literally a vast open jungle. The Nakbol Palace is a kind of ancient architecture found inside this jungle. It is an ancient architecture, but it has been abandoned for a long time, so there will be all kinds of things inside. So it's called a dungeon.

We went through the jungle.

"Ugh! Bug gross!"

I hated bugs. It's the first time I've come to this kind of jungle, so sticky bugs don't adapt. Standing at the potential, Copson and I went through the hive with a knife, and the caterpillar fell on their shoulders. I heard a new voice from my mouth. When I hit the frock, Copson looked at me like that.

"Crazy. You're the gross one, Barbarian."

"Ah."

There were so many entrants that what seemed to be a road on the ground was formed, but the jungle was also a jungle, so the regrown mystics hindered their way. Since a monster could pop out, Maria was wary of the rear.

"Afterwards, you're speeding up. This is why machining is uncomfortable."

Elise starts pounding the trees with machetes to see if she's in a hurry. Religiously for man, she was a godless opponent of nature. However, it was almost impossible to knock down a tree with machetes, not a dizzy rooster. It also seemed difficult to dig through the steelworks. She sighs as she gets bored while chatting with the vine.

"Out of my way. We need to burn them all. Turn on the light bolt..."

"Save the spell."

With a serious expression, I met Elise who was aiming for Morningstar. It was only by sunset that I arrived at the entrance to the dungeon.

"Ha, you're finally here. Wow, look at the sweat. Don't you smell me?"

Meria threw off her coat and said, I was blinded by the sight, but unfortunately I also had the right clothes inside my coat.

"Not at all."

Anyway, it's a depletion of health. It was really hard. It's the same thing when you go back, right?

Around the entrance to the dungeon, there were several troops that were seen as camps for other adventurers. There are no traces of simple tents or campfires.

In this way, we set up a camp in front of the dungeon like this and searched over several days. We didn't bring that kind of equipment, but that's about it. We procured it locally. All you have to do is put a leaf on the ground floor and gather trees and big leaves to make walls and roofs. Adventurers are masters of rain and homelessness.

If that's not the case, you can just go inside and set a fire. It will be warmer on that side. Because it's indoors. I said I'm holding the point a little away from the tents of the other adventurers.

"Let's get ready here."

You look around. The entrance to the brick dungeon is visible. It looked like there was a pattern around the entrance, but it was so old that I didn't have a proper distinction between letters or drawings. I think it's both.

The entrance to the dungeon, surrounded by all sorts of mystics and vineyards, was very dark, as if it were a hole leading to an abyss. That's what leads underground. The Ancients' Bonanza... We'll go in there tomorrow.

There is nothing known about the size of this dungeon. Maria explains. However, even if you bury any building in the kingdom as it is on the ground, there is only a speculation that it will not reach the size of this Nakbol Palace.

"It's a little late, but you might want to take a look inside."

Elise takes a big step towards the entrance of the dungeon. I grabbed her shoulder.

Let's take a break today...

"I'm going in tomorrow anyway, so I think we should go camping today. Because when the sun goes down completely, the camping arrangements will be a lot. Let's get up early in the morning and start exploring right away."

"Yes, let's do that."

We set up camp. They all acted skillfully as masters of Survival, so the camp was built in an instant. The sun has completely fallen. We kindled a fire, and each of us ate the food we had brought.