In the end, Ray picked as many fruits as he could from the tree upstairs.
　What others have been doing in the meantime is helping to harvest fruit or exploring the surroundings.
　After a certain amount of fruit, Ray asked me if I should go there, but... Elena, Marina, Vihela, and Bune all objected.
　Ray told me to concentrate on harvesting the fruit and storing it in the mistling.
　Even the normally expressionless Bune's expression on the face of Ray's face would show how much the women in the party valued fruit.
　Despite the fact that she had never had a hard time with Ray -- Elena and Marina had not had a hard time with money before -- she probably thought that she should keep as much fruit as possible here.
　Ray thought of the word sweet as a separate belly, but wisely he didn't speak too much and devoted himself to harvesting fruit silently.
　Also, the tree bearing a variety of fruits is not the first one Ray found.
　There are several other trees, and we keep harvesting them... and as a result, today is not a dungeon search, but a fruit harvesting day.
　But if Ray hates it, the answer is negative.
　Anyway, the forest on the second floor of the dungeon was setting in time with the outside... Ray and his friends decided to return to the Goltz today.
　As long as we had a magic tent, we had no problem camping on the spot, yellowbirds and oak meat, vegetables would have been wild vegetables if we looked in the woods, and it was too luxurious to call them camp on the spot, but eventually we decided to return to the golts.
　The reason was that it would be better to explain the dungeon to the guild, and if you slept in a magic tent, Ray would sleep on the floor or sofa.
　Ray wouldn't hesitate to camp if necessary, but he wanted to sleep in a firm bed if he wanted to.
　...the only one who was in favor of camp.
　Relieu's support for the encampment would be largely due to the fact that he could love Seto on the pretext that he would look out for people outside the magic tent.
　Relieu no longer wanted to hide that he was already a set lover, but the proposal was eventually rejected.
　At any rate, Ray and his colleagues safely escaped from the dungeon and returned to the Goltz, headed for the guild... and were led straight to the guildmaster's office.

"I'm sorry. I should have said hello when I came yesterday... I had a little meeting with the deputy governor, and I left in the middle of the night."

　In the guildmaster's office, it was a woman in her forties who said so to Ray and his men on the sofa.
　Like a former adventurer, the body has irrefutable muscles.

"No, don't worry. We were busy yesterday, too."

　As a party leader, Ray says so, but in fact, there's nothing particularly busy about it.
　It's just that we're as busy as the guildmasters are.
　If they treat him with a high-handed attitude, Ray will return it with the attitude he deserves, but this time he has treated it with a friendly attitude, so Ray has learned from it.
　The guildmaster may know that, but he has nothing to say about it.

"It would be helpful if you could say so. Now, I am the guildmaster of Goltz, named Vanilas. Well, if you call me the guildmaster, that's all right."

　Vanillas says so with a smile, but soon his attitude changes to something serious.

"Well, I'd like to ask you at once, was it the dungeon that was on the wall of the cliff.

　I asked, but Vanilas' expression was sure that it was a dungeon.
　As an adventurer, you'd expect that much.
　Ray nods honestly, especially since he doesn't want to hide the fact that it's a dungeon.

"Oh, I don't think it's a dungeon. It was a simple structure on the first floor with just one forked road, but on the second floor there was a forest, and that wouldn't seem like a dungeon just built."
"The forest...? It's not a vision, but a forest with trees?"

　At Vanilas's words Ray nods and pulls a fruit out of the mistling.
　a fruit with yellow spots on it, which is commonplace in every town. . . . .though spring is the best fruit
　Putting the fruit on the table, Vanilas picks it up questionably.
　I know Ray has an item box, so it wouldn't be particularly surprising if spring-season fruits were here fresh this season.

"What about this?"
"It's from a tree growing in the forest in the dungeon today. ... As you can see, it's real, isn't it? Well, it doesn't make sense unless you take my word for it."
"No, I believe you. You're all celebrities. You're not going to lie in that situation."

　People like Elena and Marina are not the ones to lie about this.
　I've spoken to Marina several times, especially as a guildmaster, and I know her personality very well.
　Other than that, there are many other famous people in spite of their various circumstances.
　Given the circumstances, I was able to conclude that if there was a forest, there was definitely a forest.

(If possible, I'd like to personally check it out, but I'm sure a Goltz adventurer wouldn't be able to. If I were to go, I wouldn't have the time either.)

　Adventurers in the Goltz are by no means strong.
　It was obvious, of course, what the average adventurer's quality was, since the strongest were the Rank C adventurers.

"But, then, hasn't that dungeon just been made?"
"I don't know. There are a lot of things that haven't been figured out about dungeons. It could be that kind of dungeon from the beginning."

　After hearing Marina's words, Vanilas thinks with a slightly difficult look.
　For Vanillas, it's not interesting that there's a full-fledged dungeon near where he's guildmaster.
　That's why I contacted some of the workers and other people, using a messenger, and had them send me adventurers like this way.
　However, it is a complete miscalculation that Dungeon is growing beyond his imagination at this point.

(See you tomorrow... No, from now on. Anyway, I'll have to go to the magistrate.)

　It was certainly better to give this information to the deputy governor as soon as possible, though I thought it troublesome.
　The deputies dispatched in place of the nobles governing the Goltz are not so good or bad in terms of ability.
　He was somewhat hard on money, which was troubling for Vanilas, the guildmaster, but objectively he was definitely a good man.
　His personality was also aristocratic...not aristocrats who had the idea of selecting people as they were in the aristocratic faction.
　Since he was the fifth son of a noble family, he may not have had the idea of selecting a people.
　At any rate, as long as he was not a bad person, hearing that Dungeon had actually grown up would certainly have dealt with him accordingly.

"And what other monsters are there besides the ones that have been known?"
"No, I didn't see anything new. Oh, but I encountered yesterday's yellowbird. ... It's a forest, and it's not strange that there are a lot of bird monsters."
"In the first place, I was growing fruit right up the stairs."

　Rey tries to refute Vihela's words, but... as long as it's true, he can't refute anything.
　Indeed, he was working so hard to harvest the fruit that he was undoubtedly unable to explore the second floor.
　...but Vichela, who is now smiling mischievously at Ray, agrees with the harvest of sweet fruit...or rather positively.
　In that sense, Vihela could be called an accomplice.
　whether or not the person himself

"Well, that's for sure,"

　Vanilas goes back to the story, not particularly blaming Ray for his dedication to harvesting the fruit.
　As long as they are not attacking dungeons at the request of guilds, they are not in a position to complain even though they are attacking dungeons at their own pace.
　Of course, as a guildmaster of Goltz, I wanted you to go further with your search for dungeons, but I can't say that it's unreasonable.
　In fact, as long as Ray and others are the only ones who can challenge the dungeon, we have to rely on him.

"Are you going to dive into the dungeon again tomorrow?"
"If there is nothing particularly urgent about it, I'll do it."I think we need to look into what monsters are in that forest."


　For Ray, searching for an unknown monster is very important in a magical sense.
　Of course, the most important thing is the core of a dungeon where you can learn topographical manipulation skills, but it is not unusual for a dungeon to have unknown monsters.
　In fact, I was able to find an unknown monster called Yellowbird from Dungeon on the day I came to Goltz.The upstairs forest where the yellowbirds live is likely to have other unknown monsters.
　In that sense, Ray wanted to proceed with his exploration of the forest.

(It hurts that we're challenging that dungeon for the first time. If anyone is challenging first, there'll be some information.)

　Though Ray thought it was troublesome to remember the forest, he was able to monopolize the undiscovered objects in the dungeon because they were trying it for the first time.

"Oh, come to think of it,"

　At the unknown... point, Ray recalls what he got in the dungeon and pulls out the rocky plants he got on the ground floor of the dungeon from Mistilling.
　I could tell by looking at the rocky plants, though they had been cut off along the way.
　Vanilas twitch his face momentarily when he sees the plant.

"But, by any chance... is there a monster, like a basilisk, capable of petrifying the other person?"

　When asked anxiously, Ray immediately denies what Vanilas is worried about.

"No, it's not like that. As you can see, it's a rocky plant, but it lived in this rocky state, regardless of its petrification ability. It's like when you approach it, it's like it's going to fly off rocky leaves."

　At Ray's explanation, Vanilas is deeply relieved.
　Monsters with petrification capabilities, such as basilisks and cockatris, are very powerful.
　That's enough to convince you that no adventurer in the Goltz will be able to knock you down.
　If you have such a monster, you may need to relocate the city of Goltz at its worst.
　Vanilas thought that far in an instant, but he didn't have to worry about it in Ray's words.

"So, is it a rocky plant or a monster?"

　The most famous plant monster is Trent, after all.
　I wondered if the plant in front of me was such a monster, but Ray shook his head at it.

"No, I didn't have a magical stone, so it's not like a monster. I think it's just a plant."
"...is it made of rock?"

　Vanillas asks in disbelief, but Ray nods back.

"I thought it wouldn't be strange if anything happened there because it's called a dungeon, but I was surprised. Can you look it up in the guild? If it's valuable, I'll look for something else."

　At Ray's request, Vanilas nodded after a small gasp.