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Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru-Chapter 30: Seams And Unity I
Chapter 30: Seams And Unity I
Translator : Solo
γ47th dayγ
When I woke up, I was on the roof of an unfamiliar private residence.
Irvin, Shuna and me had been sleeping side by side.
γOwwγ
Oh, my head hurts. Or rather, I smell of alcohol. freβ―πeππ§π°vβ―l.πππΊ
What in the world happened? Where are we? β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦ Itβs no use, I can't remember at all.
Where did all the women go?
γGood morning, team member Souyaγ
Izora greeted me from Irvinβs waist.
γIzora, what on earth happened?γ
γWellβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦isn't it fine? There is a public bath nearby, so Izora suggests that all of you get yourselves cleaned upγ
Following her suggestion, I woke the two of them up.
By the way, their memories were fuzzy on what happened as well.
I had Irvin carry Shuna, who had gone back to sleep, and we went on our way. I checked my purse and equipment just in case, but other than the fact that my money had decreased a little, nothing was missing.
There were many public baths in the Kingdom of Lemuria.
It was thanks to the abundant source of water and the inexhaustible fuel called Shogaku stones.
Mixed bathing was commonplace until half a year ago, but it appeared that when a certain elf was seen in the nude, she blew up the person who saw her, the bath, and two districts of the city before running away. Since then, mixed bathing had been abolished.
About that elf, she had not yet been caught.
According to the fragmentary information,
She was in a group of two,
Had big breasts,
And was skilled at magic.
Wellβ¦β¦β¦whoβs that, I wonder? I havenβt the slightest notion of who it could be.
The surrounding scenery was completely unfamiliar to me.
According to Izora, this was the district where the merchants and advanced adventurers lived. It was a place that I wouldnβt have visited under normal circumstances. That explained why the buildings were spick and span. I felt a little bit insecure, but that was such an out-of-place feeling for a foreigner to have.
We arrived at a public bath. The notice on the front of the store said that it was for men only.
Since it was very early in the morning, the three of us and the store employees were the only people in the changing room and reception area.
As it appeared that we could also launder our clothes there, together with the fees for using the bath, I paid in advance for the three of us. It was three silver coins in total. Our valuables and equipment were magically locked in a metal box. I took the tally for unlocking it and hung it around my neck with the string that was attached to it.
We reserved the bath.
It was a basic and common stone bath. There were two large baths that were as big as swimming pools, and one small bath filled with cold water that was meant for cooling the hot bath water. There were loofah-like plants and soap for washing our bodies, and stools to sit on while doing so. Also, there were two young ladies, a beastkin and a Hemu, who provided body washing services.
Even in this world, it was good manners to wash your body before entering the bath.
The two young ladies shrieked delightedly and approached Irvin and Shuna. Predictably, the topic of their conversation was the evil title that had been defeated yesterday. To think that the news of its defeat had already spread to places like this.
With his face bright red, Shuna got his back washed by the beastkin lady.
Irvin and the Hemu lady were talking in whispers with a suspiciously adult atmosphere. The young lady had reached her hand out to his delicate place.
As for me, I was scrubbing by myself.
After washing ourselves clean, the three of us soaked in the bath. It was a little bit hot, but it was a good bath. Irvin and I stopped Shuna from swimming in it.
After soaking up to our shoulders, we held an endurance tournament in the water-filled bath, then it became ridiculous mid-way through, so I warmed my body up suitably and then got out of the bath.
The laundry was already done, so I put on the dry crisp clothes and collected our equipment.
My stomach growled loudly.
Even with what had happened yesterday, it was better than entering a strange store and upsetting our stomachs, so we headed for the barkeeperβs store.
After arriving at the store and being greeted by a waitress that we were acquainted with, we sat at a table and ordered some suitable food and drinks.
It wasnβt bad.
The ingredients were good.
My stomach was filled.
γNowβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦γ
We were relaxing after the meal.
Irvin and Shuna were both cleansing their palates with drinks.
Then, finally,
γWhy did you expose our involvement?!γ
I demanded.
γTook you a while to askγ
I got irritated when Shuna responded like it didnβt involve him.
γYeah, well, I had my reasonsγ
Of course you had your reasons, Irvin-kun. However,
γItβs what we decided when we formed the party, right?! Follow what we decided!γ
γThere there, calm down, Souya. Iβll explain things in orderγ
Irvin turned his palms to me. Shuna turned away unenthusiastically.
γLetβs seeβ¦β¦ First of all, Shunaβs blow that cut through Midoranga. Shall we start there?γ
That was amazing. Or rather, let me know if you can do something like that. If you had, we might have had an easier time defeating it.
γA heroic blow that slayed a dragon-like enemy and reproduced the legend of Gladvain. Youβve heard of Gladvainβs subjugation of the evil dragon, right?γ
γYes, she defeated the dragon by beating it up with her bare fists because her weapon broke, right?γ
That wasnβt a mortal feat.
γThe actual details are different. Gladvain inflicted a mortal wound on the dragon by sacrificing her weapon. She then finished it off with a blow from her bare fist. Shuna reproduced that legend. It's a miracle that cannot be performed with half-baked talent and a lackluster swordγ
γIs it magic?γ
If magic could be manifested using staves, symbols or phenomena as a medium, it should be possible to also ask for miracles from gods using swords or techniques as a medium.
γYes, but itβs a little bit different. It needs but the smallest amount of magic power. It's the duty of the kin or followers of a god to reenact the legends and history of the god that they are contracted with. Yes, and thus, regardless of their will, people are dragged along by the βfateβ of their god. Whether thatβs called a miracle or a curse depends on the people who are alive now, I supposeγ
βAre you willing to even plot against the king and slay the hero?"
Those were the words that I had exchanged with my god when I contracted with her. Are you saying that Iβm being influenced by them? Certainly, Iβve plotted against the king. Then, the latter too? No way.
γShuna's sword was passed down to him by his teacher. Its origins are unknown, but its steel is amazing. But the makerβs mark had worn away and the name of the blacksmith is also unknown. It also canβt be repaired now that it has been destroyed to that extentγ
From what I remembered, Shuna's sword had shattered into pieces. Even if the fragments were collected and we tried to put it together like a jigsaw puzzle, thereβs no way to tell whether we had all the pieces.
γThe beastkin swords-woman who drifted through the frontier regions alone. The many years she had that sword with her, and her thoughts when entrusting it to the boy. All of that was packed into that one blow that cut through Midorangaγ
γβ¦β¦β¦I seeγ
However, I still had no idea where he was going with this story.
γWell, Iβll get to the heart of the matter now. Itβs about Shunaβs teacher, the beastkin called Regure, the Graceful. Sheβs a person who has a connection with my teacher, Zamonglassγ
Itβs a small world, isnβt it?
Could it be that Otou-san had formed us into a party because he knew about that?
γIt's a story that I heard only once from my teacher when he was in his cups. Itβs about a family of beastkin who had been arrested, toyed with and killed on vague charges by a magistrate.
However, guards of that magistrate were killed every day from then on. Driven half-mad with worry that he was next, he implored my teacher to help him. As a knight of Elysium, my teacher couldnβt go against his wishes. Besides, his opponent was indeed a criminal.
In front of my teacher, who had sent his disciples to guard the magistrate, a young female beastkin appeared. She had a longsword that didnβt match her on her back.
His careless disciples were taken out in an instant. Among them was the young Luxgaru-sama.
Iβll say this in defense of the honor of myself and the knights of St. Lyridias, but we werenβt trained in such a soft manner that we would get defeated easily just because we were careless. The opponent was just abnormal.
After dispatching all of the magistrateβs guards, it appeared that the young woman had said this to my teacher.
She said,γIf I fight with you, neither of us will escape unscathed. I'll give you my right arm, so kill that guyγ
After my teacher had given it a great deal of thought, the magistrate was treated as having died from illness and it seemed that my teacher made the one-armed young woman his mistressγ
Hmm? Zamonglass-san.
Youβre a sleazier person than I had expectedβ¦β¦
γIt's unpleasant. Itβs indecentγ
Shuna's sentiments were quite natural.
γEven though I said that she was a mistress, it was just sophistry to get the acceptance of others. A person with position in Elysium can't fool the eyes of others and keep a beastkin around unless she is a slave or a mistressγ
γHmptγ
Shuna wasnβt satisfied with that and looked sullen. I could understand his feelings. He probably had mixed feelings when he heard that the person he liked was someoneβs mistress. Moreover, that someone was the teacher of his party member.
γIt seemed that my teacher had asked Regure-dono,γWhy did you swing your sword for that beastkin family?γ
Whatβs next is surprising, but it appeared that the reason was because they had given her a loaf of bread out of charity when she was starving.
I know the agony of starvation as well. However, because of a mere loaf of bread, she laid her life on the line and gave up her right arm. From the point of view of a knight, her conviction is difficult to understand. However, her sword and her technique were the real thing in every aspect. It appeared that she had left my teacher without a word, but fate is such a strange thing. To think that weβre connected in this mannerγ
γWhen I met my teacher for the first time, she was hungry as wellγ
Shuna looked off into the distance.
γIs she eating her meals properly, I wonder?γ
γThe preamble has become quite long, but simply put, itβs like this. Itβs only proper for Shunaβs heroic blow to be praised. And it should be praised along with the name of his teacher. That is beyond question.
Thus, if Regure is given as the name of his teacher, it would be tantamount to me proclaiming that I had teamed up with a disciple of a beastkin. In particular, Varner-sama likely wonβt be happy about that. For that reason, I took the opportunity to also declare openly that I had teamed up with elvesγ
γHuhh?γ
Wait just a minute, I don't understand the meaning of what you just said.
For Shuna's teacher, she was someone who was closely connected to Irvinβs teacher. It could be justified one way or another, so it was only a small scratch. Why was there a need to expose the involvement of elves and make it a fatal wound?
γSouya, the fault lies with me. The knights of St. Lyridias are rejecting others scrupulously right now, but their internal affairs are beyond imagination.
Black elf, a struggle for power among the Popes, an uprising of beastkin and slaves, and a mysterious, strange disease spreading throughout Elysium. The knights deceiving, killing, burning, and hanging the people that theyβre supposed to protect. The knights of St. Lyridias have become a symbol of fear and burnings at the stake. According to the tidings from afar, my teacher has also turned his back on Elysium and left the center continent.
They probably already see me as a heretic simply because Iβve teamed up with a human who has a connection to beastkin.
One more dishonor on top of that dishonor wonβt make things any worse for me. That was why I exposed my connection with elves. I'm sorry. I was afraid that all of you would look at me differently if I divulged the present state of the knightsγ
Thatβs certainlyβ¦β¦
No, butβ¦β¦
γLook, Irvinββγ
γI don't care about stuff like thatγ
Shuna interrupted me.
γDon't underestimate us. Besides, you're a "former" knight of Lyridias, right? Youβve got nothing to do with them, and we wonβt easily abandon a friend that weβve entrusted our lives to even onceγ
γShuna, youβre a child after allγ
γWhat did you say?γ
Shuna showed his anger.
I also agreed with what Irvin said.
γThe resentment of people bears hatred for even a single drop of blood. No, it detests even those who have touched that blood. Itβs best not to get involvedγ
γIn that case, isnβt it already too late for us?γ
γItβs just a metaphor. Iβm telling you to have the resolve toββββββγ
γIrvinγ
They seemed to be headed for a fight, so I interrupted them for the moment.
γI have one question. Now that youβve revealed your connection with beastkin and elves, how do you intend to ask for a pardon for your elder sister?γ
The looks that I saw on Varner and his companion knightβs faces as they left were those of people looking upon something lower than garbage. I doubted that they would do anything for Irvin anymore. Their impression of him was probably the worst.
γHow do you think King Lemuria worked his way up from a mere adventurer to a king?γ
γBy accomplishing great deeds during his adventuresγ
Come to think of it, I didnβt know much in detail about that.
γOf course, he accomplished great deeds as an adventurer. And he exposed the misdeeds of the previous Margrave. However, for one thing, though he was an outstanding adventurer, there was a reason why Elysium endorsed him to be king.
Lemuria?Oru?Almagest?Razva.
That word "Almagest" that appears in the name of the king. The only thing known about it is that itβs βsomethingβ that can only be obtained in the deeper floors of the Odoriji spire, but what if that βsomethingβ is a secret that the St Lyridias Order and Elysium want to keep hidden?
Thereβs something that Iβve been wondering about for a long time.
There are countless dungeons in the world, but from ancient times, a disproportionately large number of knights of St. Lyridias have been dispatched to this Odoriji spire. In other words, it means that the second and third βAlmagestβ sleeps within itγ
γIrvin, thatβs dangerousγ
Itβs far too dangerous.
First of all, trying to find something whose true form is unknown would just be foolhardy. With the time I have left, it could be said to be utterly hopeless. Even supposing that we did find it, would the current Elysium accept a deal?
Itβs only a suspicion, but that something called Almagest is a secret that would shake the very foundations of St. Lyridias.
I don't know what kind of deal King Lemuria made with them, but generally speaking, theyβll just crush us and be done with it. Since the other party is an entire nation, doing that would be much easier for them as well.
γSouya, Iβm aware that it's dangerous. But do you know how many days have passed since our party was formed?γ
γHmm, errrrγ
γIt's forty days, Irvin-samaγ
Izora told us the answer.
γThatβs right, itβs been a mere forty days. Weβre the best by far among the parties from the same batch. Combat ability, planning ability, financial strength, personal connections, the matter of the bone giant, and the accomplishment of subjugating an evil title. None of these are at the level of a novice party.
Souya, thereβs something that Iβve become convinced of in my own way as I adventured with you guys. This party can accomplish great deeds. Weβre capable of earning enough fame to move even a nation. There is nothing that we cannot doγ
Youβre overestimating us too much.
For that reason, I wanted to dash cold water on Irvin, who was talking passionately.
But the reason why I kept my mouth shut was because, while I was being humble in my own way, I was proud of us. It was because I wanted to meet the expectations of my party members.
In my life so far, no one had ever held such high expectations for me. I mean, until now, I had simply been frantically doing everything that I could. Certainly, if we continued our adventures as things were with that disharmony among us, it was possible that we would fall apart at the seams, leading us to our deaths.
Itβs important for all seven of us to be united and take action openly.
But,
γIrvin, is this okay? The matter of your Onee-san has become much more difficult than you initially planned, you know?γ
γIβm awareγ
γNo, butββγ
I received a light kick from Shuna.
γStop going on about it~. Itβs only you whoβs wavering indecisively over this! Ea and Rana-san agreed in one word!γ
γAre you serious?γ
No way they were that selfish.
γNo, those two only said that they would follow Souyaγ
γThatβs what I though. Donβt scare meγ
γTchγ
γDonβt click your tongueγ
Irvin and I scolded Shuna in unison. Youβve gained a decent amount of fame, so be careful with your behavior.
γSo, Souya, what are you going to do?γ
γHmm, ummmγ
At Irvinβs question, I covered my eyes and thought it over carefully. However, I couldnβt form the thoughts in my head anymore. It had been decided from the start. From the time I came to this world, this had never changed.
Iβll take things as they come.
Iβll just do what I can.
γLet's do it with seven people. Weβll form a party formally with the seven of usγ
γYeahγ
I shook hands with Irvin.
γWith this, youβre officially the leader, Souyaγ
γYeah, I can only do what I can do, but Iβll do my bestγ
γWell then, sorry for cutting to the chase, but please handle the re-application for the party registration, fees to be paid to the Guild, as well as the negotiations with the Guild and merchant companies to get the best price for Midorangaβs materialsγ
γβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦Heyγ
γHa ha ha, well, even when they told me how much there was in units of weight, I didnβt understand it at all, you see? I was completely at a lossγ
Did this guy foist the role of leader on me because the miscellaneous duties were troublesome?
Surely not, right?
γActually~, leader, can you provide me with a new sword? One thatβs exactly the same as the previous one, alright? I want three spares. I wonβt ask for much, but I prefer ones made from Rmir steel. Also, for our next adventure, I want to eat shrimp pizza. Freshly baked ones with the gooey cheeseγ
γDon't ask for the impossibleγ
Shuna was making unreasonable requests right off the bat.
Following that, Irvin chipped in again.
γLeader, Zenobia has been drinking on credit in various places, so please help with the payment. After that, I want to send my shield and armor for maintenance, but the previous workshop that I frequented closed down, so please introduce a cheap and good workshop to meγ
γHeyγ
Zenobia, so you were drinking on credit? Also, I donβt have any connections or anything to workshops. Iβll have to ask the young Chairmen of Zavua and Eruomea.
γOhh, and thenββγ
γThereβs more?!γ
I was sweating profusely at Irvinβs carefree tone. In a sense, it might have been the right decision to take over as the leader at this timing. If I had put it off till later, who knows how much the debt would have ballooned to.
Just when I was getting fed up with the reports of the backlog of work,
γHuhh? Youβre telling me that a greenhorn party defeated an evil title? Itβs obviously a fluke. They must have gotten luckyγ
γBut hey, there is a kin of Gladvain in that party though?γ
I heard such voices from the table behind me.
Strangely, for people who were speaking ill of others, their voices were rather loud. Was it because they were insensitive?
γGladvain~? Ohh, isnβt she that one? The harlot who subdued a dragon by wringing its rod dry because her weapon broke, right? Oh, was she gasping as she shook her hips for the dragon? Gahahaha!γ
Oh crapγΌ
I took a quick glance behind me and it was a pair of men. I could tell from the worn condition of their equipment that they werenβt amateurs. They were probably down-and-out mercenaries. Only their adventuring equipment was brand-new, so they had probably switched to adventuring just a short while ago.
In other words, it hadnβt been long since they had arrived in this city.
Thatβs what I thought.
If they were normal adventurers, they would have never said anything bad about the gods in this city. Especially the gods that had hot-blooded kin.
Had the two of them noticed the adventurers who had gotten up from their seats and were surrounding them?
Or rather, Shuna was the first one to have gotten up from his seat.
γWh, what do you guys want?γ
The two men had finally noticed.
The kin of Gladvain surrounding the two of them made eye contact with one another as they decided who would be the one to go.
γShuna, you goγ
γUnderstoodγ
An older beastkin ordered Shuna. Except for Shuna, all of them pulled back for the time being.
γHuhh? What do you want, red-haired Ojou-chan?γ
γAaahγ
Oh man, of all the things he could have said, he said the worst thing possible.
The man who had called Shuna Ojou-chan took a fist in the face, made about three rotations and then landed face-first on the floor. Even with that, the momentum still hadnβt run out and his face slid across the floor like a mop.
γY, you cur!γ
The reaction of the remaining man was unexpectedly fast.
He drew the longsword at his waist and immediately attacked Shuna with it. With a bored expression, Shuna reached behind his back, but his hand only found air.
γAhγ
Shuna let out a foolish sound.
This guy forgot that he no longer had a sword, didnβt he? That opening allowed the edge of the blade to come within lethal range.
Just when I was thinking that it was bad,
Irvin took the blow on his armor, kicked the man down and stepped on him.
γI thought so at that time with Midoranga as well, but Shuna, your follow-through is weakγ
γβ¦β¦β¦β¦β¦β¦Irvin, youβve gone and done it nowγ
Shuna had a deeply-troubled look on his face.
γThe βhas-beenβ knight over thereγ
The older beastkin from earlier came up to us.
γYouβve sullied the pride of Gladvainγ
γHuh?γ
Irvin and I uttered a question mark at the same time.
γOur quarrels are settled one-on-one. Itβs bad if you interfere with thatγ
γHuh, what are you saying?γ
Talking over my question, the beastkin said to Shuna.
γShuna, you must clear the stain on your name by your own hand. You understand, right?γ
γYesγ
γHuh, whatβs going on?γ
I had a bad feeling. The atmosphere was somewhat ominous.
Shuna turned to Irvin and said a few words.
γIrvin, duel with meγ






