Intruders
âHeeh, so this is the [Ordinary Cave] huhâŠâ
The male adventurer set foot in the empty cave.
His party members followed a few steps behind him.
There were three people in the party in all. They received the investigation commission from the guild and were F-Rank adventurers.
âOi oi, be careful. This is still a dungeon, we donât know what kind of traps there could be.â
âWe donât need to worry, didnât the guild tell us? Thereâs nothing really here. Just the dungeon core, that is.â
âYeah, butâŠâ
Even though his timid comrade stopped him, he entered as though he didnât care at all.
The passage stretched left and right. However, there wasnât anything to see⊠just the remnants of a burned wooden door.
âGuess none of the bandits survived it.â
âYou think any of the knights would let them live? Even so, it seems there was around twenty of them.â
âWow⊠Well, these guys didnât have good luck, huh.â
âAh, this wayâs a dead end⊠The other way then?â
âLooks like thereâs a room a bit ahead. Letâs go.â
The adventurers backtracked without incident. It was to be expected. In this cave, there were neither traps nor monsters.
⊠But in just one spot, there was about five to ten Goblins that could come out of the dungeon core.
As for the contents of the commission, it was the delicious work of getting a silver coin by just reporting how many goblins come out.
Itâll more or less turn into a goblin subjugation. Well, something like five goblins could easily be defeated by a single F-Rank adventurer. Three people would be a surplus for ten.
Then, they arrived at the room with the dungeon core inside.
Five goblins appeared from the dungeon core.
It wasnât a problem with just this many coming out. It was settled with two, three crude swings of their swords.
âHeeh, pheeewâŠ. five. Alright.â
âCommission complete. Hmm? What is it?â
One of the adventurers was looking at the dungeon core.
âSo this is it.â
âYeah.â
âWhy not break the dungeon core?â
âHuh!? What are you talking about. The guild told us to not do that!â
âBut, isnât there talk about how knights can become sage knights and get stronger if they destroy a dungeon core? Couldnât we get stronger and instantly get to A-Rank if we destroy it?â
âA-RankâŠâ
He gulped.
A-Rank. The title of an undeniably successful adventurer.
Even adventurers, those that dream about getting rich quick, most are between F-Rank and E-Rank.
At D-Rank, adventurers would finally earn enough money to make a living for themselves, and C-Ranks were veterans. B-Ranks were respected among those veterans and earning gold coins from a single commission would become normal. A-Ranks were successful people whose names were known all over the world.
Above that there were even the inhuman S-Ranks. Though it was said a single S-Rank person could affect the world, so far it hasnât happened.
âBut you know, when they ask us about it, what would we do? Thereâs also the dudes that come after us, what then, wouldnât we get caught and our Guild Cards get confiscated?â
âTheeen, wouldnât it be fine to say it wasnât us? So then since it wasnât it, the guys before us would be suspicious⊠theyâd probably wonder about the bandits or knight-samas. They wonât say anything to the guild right? The banditsâre already gone, the knights arenât adventurers.â
â⊠Oi, youâre a genius.â
Though that would actually come to light immediately once the magic tool detected their lie, the three unfortunately didnât know there was something like that.
The discussion was quickly settled. Drawing his sword, he stabbed it towards dungeon core.
Once, twice, though the sword was repelled, chips were steadily accumulating.
The Dungeon Core didnât react at all, as if it were ordered to ânot do anythingâ.
Then, finally, the sword pierced into it⊠With a high pitched noise, the crystalline sphere shattered.
*
ââ!?â
I jumped awake.
⊠Thereâs an unpleasant sweat covering me head to toe.
⊠I saw a bad dream. In the dream, the dungeon core was destroyed.
Falling into the hands of a crude adventurer, the dungeon core was shattered.
⊠Ah, seeing a nightmare like that is something you donât want when youâre sleeping outside.
Since we didnât take satisfactory preparations, we had food and water remaining in our luggage, but having to order the clothes golem to intercept enemies and sleep on the cold ground sucked.
Meat and I were sprinting at full speed to return to the [Ordinary Cave], but the day fell on the way and we decided to sleep in the open.
Though we wouldnât meet any accidents since we had a map and the clothes golems, in the state where I was getting hit in the face by branches while moving around the forest and couldnât see that well, I gave up travelling any more.
clothes golem, come to think of it, how does it even see things? Can it even see to begin with?
However, I was thinking a lot about what I saw in my dream.
Someone who became an adventurer for their own desires, destroying the dungeon core for their own desires⊠that kind of story could be found anywhere.
Thinking about it now, even without coming to destroy the [Ordinary Cave]âs dungeon core on a commission, someone could one day come to destroy the core for personal reasons without a commission. Besides, all they needed to do to continue being adventurers was jump ship and head to another town.
⊠Right, in other words, Iâve just been lucky up to now.
There wasnât any guarantee that someone wouldnât just appear one day and destroy the dungeon core.
That nightmare could become truth in the future if the dungeonâs current state continued.
No, more than not having the commission, it wouldnât be odd if it happened now.
â⊠Nuu⊠PapaâŠ. nyumu⊠moreâŠâ
When I looked to the side, Meat was holding me while she slept.
⊠Though Iâm a bit reluctant to wake her from such a happy dream, it canât be helped.
That said, it was early in the morning and I could see to some degree.
I used [Cleanup] to clean the sweat from my sticky body, woke Meat up and resumed heading toward the [Ordinary Cave].
⊠Gu-⊠muscle pains, grah!
*
By the time we arrived, it had already become near noon.
Though it took more time then I though, we arrived at our base.
⊠When we looked at the cave from exiting the forest, we saw an impossible scene.
At a white table and chairs, Rokuko was gracefully enjoying herself over tea, with an unfamiliar white-haired Ojou-sama. Beside the Ojou-sama was a black clothed butler with blonde hair⊠a man? No, a beautiful woman in male clothing?
âAh, Kehma! Welcome back, that was pretty quick!â
â⊠What are you doing?â
âEh, canât you understand just from looking? Itâs a ladyâs tea time you know?â
Rokuko answered with a boast while sticking out her nonexistent chest.
Thatâs not it. I wanted to know why the heck you were doing something like that.
âNo. 89 Ane-sama dropped by!â
âHeeh, eighty-nine⊠No. 89? Wait, a dungeon core!?â
âYe~s, nice to meet you⊠⊠Kehma-san, are you doing well?â
The white Ojou-sama waved her hand elegantly.
Though she had an unreasonably honest type, I wonder whyâŠ
I felt a chill.
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