Even though it's summer, it gets dark after 8 p.m. the labyrinthine city of Egzil Bar and brothels are lit up by a large number of magic items, probably because they are a city full of adventurers like Gilm.
　However, in Egjil, where the population is overwhelmingly higher than Gilm, more magic items were used to bring light.
　The city of Egzil has an entrance to the dungeon in the center, and four large mansions stand in the east, west, south, and north of the city.
　It is the home of the party that discovered the dungeon in Egjil and ruled the autonomous city of Egjil.
　...but the mansion south of Egzil is a ruined one, and is badly damaged.
　The main gate of the city was northeast of Egzil, so fewer people were visiting the mansion.
　Compared to aristocratic residences, they are small, but still large premises and residences for ordinary people. Merchants and others tried to buy the mansion, but it was not possible to sell it carelessly in the history of the labyrinthine city of Egzil, and it was getting deserted.

"...huh,"

　a room in such a mansion The whole house was enveloped in the darkness of the night, but only one room was dimly lit.
　In one room, a child of about ten was eating a simple meal of dried meat and water.
　The girl's name is Bune Fraut. Discover dungeons in this area and capture them to a certain extent. They are the descendants of four adventurers who later reported to the country and set a model for the labyrinthine city.
　Although he was allowed to use the family name for his achievements, he was merely a formality and had no right as a noble. On the contrary, aristocrats are not obliged to do so.
　about three hundred years after the fall of the Fraut family Still, the estate was maintained because he used lots of magic items at the time of construction, but as expected, he needed a lot of money to maintain the estate or to maintain the magic items, and Bune, whose parents had already died and became the sole successor of the Fraut family, went into the dungeon every day to earn the money.
　In this case, the unfortunate thing would have been that Bune was a thief with a certain level of ability. If he had no ability, it would have been impossible to maintain the house, or if he had the ability to be a genius, he would have had some leeway to maintain the house.
　Nevertheless, it's fair to say that the bandits are earning enough to act solo and maintain the estate. Given the age of ten, those who knew Bune thought that in the future...
　However, there are many people in Egzil who don't want it to happen. like the one who wants Bune's skill as a thief and tries to get him into his own family.

"Yes,"

　Being dumb, perhaps because of his solo performance, Bune looks at the portrait hanging in the room.
　When my parents got married, I got a portrait drawn for what little money I had. with little change in one's expression
　It's as if you're the only one here, looking for love for your parents, and looking somewhere far away.
　After looking at the portrait for about ten minutes, Bune eventually looks away and lies on the floor.
　The bed was no longer useful, and so was the sofa.
　Bune therefore rests under a thin blanket on the floor.
　I have to dive into the dungeon by myself again tomorrow in order to make money.





　a large mansion to the north of Egzil, opposite the house of the Frouts. However, the residence was more like a fortress, assuming that it would be confined to seclusion.
　The garden is not a place to look at and enjoy, but a training ground for warriors.
　An angry voice echoes in a room in such a room.

"The princess general and crimson of the Duke and Duchess of Quelebel are in Egzil!"

　The words hit my fist against the table.
　The table itself is made from the materials of Trent monsters in the dungeon, which is much stronger than the regular table. But the man's blow still caved the surface of the table into the shape of a fist.
　The man, 2m tall and well over 120kg in weight, is named Bosk Silwa. He is one of the descendants of an adventurer who once found a dungeon here, and one of the actual rulers of this labyrinthine city of Egzil, unlike the fallen Fraut family.
　The man who brought the report shrieks at Bossk, who yelled at him with a grim look with raised eyes.
　Seeing the situation, Bosque immediately exhaled and calmed down, calling out to the man in front of him.

"I'm sorry. I was surprised at the unexpected report. Don't worry, it's not your fault."
"Yes!"

　His personality is certainly violent, and he is unrelenting to his adversaries. He has such a bosque but caring side, and he takes care of others who love him and is loved as an elder brother.
　Although Bosque is the youngest of the three heads of the Egzil family, many are attracted by his youth.

"d*mn it, two famous people like that, to Egidil… No, now that you're here, you can bet that dungeon is the purpose. Thanks for the report. and drink with this."

　While muttering, I thought he had calmed down, and I flapped a piece of silver to the subordinates who brought me the report.
　I wonder if my subordinates never thought they'd get a silver coin just by reporting it, and they bowed with a smile of unexpected luck.

"Thank you, Bosque!"
"Oh, you can go now,"

　At the remark, the man underneath me bowed his head out of the room.

"Well, there's a troublemaker at another difficult time. Even the duchess of the Duchess of Quelevel, who is rumored to be the sword of the Count of L'Arcus with Gryphon at least in combat power... What is the relationship? Anyway, the matter of Bune is coming to an end. If possible, don't get involved in me."

　Although he looks like a warrior and his fighting style is also a warrior, Bosk, who knows the importance of information, naturally collects information from influential people in his country. Among them was the information of General Elena, of course, and the crimson Ray, which quickly became famous during the war against the Empire of Bestia.
　muttering, lifting a fork from the plate to the steak that had not spilled even with a single blow to the table, and biting directly to the meat without the impression of cutting it with a knife. A steak with only a light crust gives you a taste of blood dripping in your mouth.
　As he poured the meat in wine, Bosque thought of the future.





　a mansion to the west of Egzil There, too, a woman in her 40s heard the name of a troublemaker who appeared today.

"The crimson and the princess general," I wonder why such a famous person is coming again."

　The muttering voice, with a sigh, completely betrayed her expression.
　All fingers are fitted with jeweled rings, and gorgeous hair ornaments, which appear to be made of gold, cover the entire head like a crown. Braces and ankles are attached to the arms and feet, earrings that seem to be made of misrils are attached to the ears, and a necklace made of wind and lightning ore is polished around the neck. The clothes they wear are sewn up by professional craftsmen over a period of several months.
　If an unknown gangster found this woman, he would be happy to attack her. After all, there's no doubt that you'll be able to spend the rest of your life playing with just the decorations and clothes you're wearing them.
　...however, those who actually tried to carry it out would look terrible by the magic of a woman. In fact, no one has ever attacked a woman for money.
　Pri Maaschel He is the descendant of a wizard among the four who once found Dungeon, and the head of the Maaschel family, one of the three families that ruled Egzil.
　He is also a powerful wizard and is good at earth magic and water magic. He is a person who can shoot attack magic continuously for a long time without running out of magic with a lot of magic items he wears.
　They love jewels very much and have the greed to use their dark hands to obtain them.

"I don't mind if celebrities come along, but don't you think they'll get in my way? If they get in my way... I'm afraid they'll go missing in the dungeon." Oh, my God! The Duchess's daughter and the newest war hero are all missing in the dungeon. There's going to be a lot of trouble, but they're coming to the dungeon with that in mind. Of course not."
"Sono Torides, master".

　The words I muttered as I looked at the jewels came back from the room. 　
　There's no one in the room but a purifier.
　But Pri doesn't seem to care about it at all and opens her mouth without changing her expression.

"Yes, yes. I'm sorry, but I can't help it. ...however, it wouldn't have happened without a strange sense of justice. Pray that you will too, Bridget.""Ryokai shimashita, master niinori masu"

　Looking fondly at the large jewel ring in her right hand, Pri opens her mouth imagining the jewel she should be getting.

"Yes, all the jewels ought to be gathered under me,"
"Hi, master".

　with a satisfied smile at the out‐of‐the‐way voice





　a large mansion to the east of Egzil An old man in his seventies or eighties frowned uncomfortably at the report.

"Why are you wearing crimson? Why are they coming to Egjil of Egjil.
"I think that's because of dungeon..."
"Oh, shut up! Who gave you permission to open your mouth?"

　The angry old man threw his glass at his man and hit him on the head of his men who opened his mouth. The forehead cuts and the blood dries down.
　One of the blessings of his misfortunes would have been that he had lost strength because he was an old man. If the old man had as much physical ability as he had in his career as an adventurer, perhaps his men's heads would have been crushed.
　The old man's name is Schaffner Levisor. He is a descendant of an archer among the four adventurers who once found a dungeon here, and an old man who rules Egidil with the Silwa and Maaschel families.
　However, unlike Bosque, who is in his prime as a warrior, and Pri, who maintains his powers as a wizard, Schaffner is already past his prime as a warrior. On the contrary, he was already in old age and could have died at any time.

"Why, at last... when we may finally get the hope of that little girl's mother's son, two nicknames come to us at such a time.

　Screaming, he throws a barrel of wine from the table, creating a strong smell of wine around him.
　A glass of wine would smell good, but more wine would only smell bad.

"Can't you stand dead?" 儂 は 、 儂 は これ まで 必死 に 生きて きた ん じゃ . Even though he is said to have no talent, he holds his bow, and even though he is said to be dull, he can control Egidil... but at the end, the goddess of fortune can smile at him. No, not."

　The moment he mutters, Schaffner's eyes are steeped in murky madness. the paranoia of an old man who never wants to admit his age
　But none of Schaffner's men in the room noticed it and waited silently for his master's temper to subside.

"Well, if the goddess of fortune doesn't smile at him, why don't she just have to approach him?" Hey, my dear. You said they had come for a visit before, didn't you?"

　One of my subordinates leaned his head at the old man's words... and took his breath away, understanding what he was saying.

"Is that the Sacred Light?"
"Yes, they worship the Holy Goddess of Light." As long as it is propagated in Egzil, we must comply with his request."
"It is true that the religion of the Holy Light is popular in the city these days, but there are many nasty rumors. Isn't it dangerous to trust him carelessly?"
"Well, even if it's dangerous, I can't believe I'm going to be able to go against the yoke with this exil. I'll bring them in as soon as possible so that they won't be affected by the bosses and prisins."

　His subordinates tried to talk to him to stop him, but Schaffner, obsessed with his own paranoia, could not have listened to his subordinates' words.





　In this way, the presence of crimson and princess shogun appeared in Egzil, and each of them became active in order to fulfill their own goals.