Ch.139 My First Dungeon Stream (The Real One) Part 1

I was relieved to have successfully obtained the women's items.

Finally!

I finally changed from my ridiculous outfit to something decent.

I had to calm things down four times along the way... and finally I managed to escape the situation of having my lower body exposed, and also the fact that I'm not wearing a bra since I'm a girl now.

That was close! It would have been disastrous without the scouting and healing skills.

Magic is truly amazing.

But I suppose this is necessary.

It couldn't be helped.

I guess it's inevitable that I'll end up wearing cheap chain store women's clothes before I even get a girlfriend, yeah.

It can't be helped, can it?

A blonde little girl with her lower body exposed is a danger to society, you know.

If I didn't have dungeon skills, I would have been completely doomed.

Thank goodness I can just slip past everyone.

Well, that's the reason why i'm in this mess in the first place though...

"Phew"

The reflection of myself in the mirror—without my concealment skills—is, well, somewhat presentable.

Underwear, top and bottom, shirt and shorts.

I think it might be okay to loosen the concealment a little.

Oh, no, I think I'd stand out too much with this face and hair unless I went somewhere with a lot more people...

"Huh?"

An existence of a word suddenly came to mind, and I stopped.

"Transformation skill"?

Oh, I can change my hair color?

Okay, let's go with black for now.

Now, I don't have to worry too much about...

"...Wait, what?"

A sudden feeling of my head becoming clear.

—Why did I suddenly come up with the idea of ​​a "transformation skill" now?

I've never even used something like this before.

What's more, the hair, eyes, and skin tone all look just right.

"................................................"

I leveled up... yeah.

I'm sure some kind of skill has improved... yeah, I'm sure of it.

So there's nothing to be afraid of.

...I'll just think of it that way...

I started walking again, feeling dejected.

An aimless stroll.

Something like that.

Taking a walk is nice, isn't it?

If I just keep walking, it'll make me feel refreshed somehow.

...But wow, this town has really grown.

That means I've gotten that much smaller, doesn't it?

I walked around aimlessly, and I could mostly tell that it was still the same town I knew.

This is definitely dungeon related accident, right?

I couldn't find any information on message boards about a boy turning into a girl, so I'm pretty sure I'm the first one.

Well, I really don't know what to do.

...Should I just beg the government for help looking like this?

Hmm, well... maybe?

I think that if I give my testimony and explain my skills and other things, they will eventually understand, right?

"—That sounds incredibly troublesome..."

I don't like troublesome things.

Well, never mind then...

At worst, I'll just get fired from my job... Honestly, I could probably make a living just by doing dungeon crawling these days...

...Because I was so obsessed with it for three years, I've actually acquired a certain level of skill, and I'm aware that I could make a living from it as a side hustle if I worked hard, which is precisely why all the various troubles are such a pain.

My naturally lazy personality, combined with various other factors, has completely killed my motivation.

...I'll do it when I'm really in trouble.

Things like relying on others.

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"Wow"

Ever since I got this body, I find myself making noises unintentionally.

I wonder why.

...Whatever.

It's a cute voice.

My ears are happy.

But still, these lockers are huge.

The locker room at the entrance to the dungeon, which is updated once a year.

...My feet just naturally led me into the dungeon... Isn't this an addiction?

"................................................"

No, well, you see?

"i have to test whether I can survive even if I get fired from my job, right?"

Yeah, there's nothing I can do about it.

...Even though I know this is all the dungeon's fault, the first place I come is the dungeon...

"Gusu"

Oh, I'm starting to cry.

I wonder if this body is prone to tears...

"……Ok."

After rubbing my eyes for a while and calming myself down, I rummaged around and took out my usual stuff.

...My luggage and things like that do feel heavy, but if I use magic power boost to reinforce my muscles, I think I can use it in the same way as before...?

Ah, my skills are what I can rely on.

This is all I have left.

When this is lost, that's when I'll ask others for help.

"......Okay!"

Reflected in the mirror was a little girl with a huge backpack that reached down to her bottom, and a gun longer than her height in her hand.

Yeah.

That's criminal.

...Looking at it in the mirror, it really is huge...the luggage, I mean.

It's the size a powerless adult male could barely managed to carry.

It's roughly the same size as the one you'd use for a three-day mountain climb.

Looks like I'll need to find a main weapon that's suitable for my size as soon as possible...

Okay, let's go take a look.

I'm just trying things out at a shallow level.

Since I don't know anything about this situation, I need to be careful when doing things like I normally do.

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This dungeon is usually empty, but just to be on the safe side, I waited a bit and observed the situation before entering.

Even if my concealment skills make me undetectable, I can still be detected by electronic devices like surveillance cameras and key cards.

I have to be careful... I mean, I've never done anything wrong, but even if I'm camouflaging with black hair, if a little girl tries to go into a dungeon, they'll probably come at me with all their might to stop me.

The policy of this country, which is clearly in its last stages of war, is that you can go dungeon exploring if you're in elementary school or older, as long as you have your parents' permission, so it probably won't go beyond "Can I see your permit?"... but of course I don't have anything like that, and my ID is the one from the day before yesterday, so that's definitely a no-go.

What if I get caught?

For now, I'll run away as fast as I can.

That's the only option.

So I waited patiently, confirmed that the security guard—or rather, the old man—was dozing off, and quickly slipped inside.

"Phew..."

I successfully passed through the entrance.

Now, as long as no one else finds me inside, I should be fine.

Wow, I'm glad this is an unpopular dungeon.

Well, it doesn't necessarily have to be here, but...you know, I rent one of my lockers here out of several, it's convenient, and I've grown attached to it because it's a bit run-down, you know?

It's the closest and easiest to access among the dungeons I usually rotate through, you see?

Normally, I could even free-dive... but I don't know what my combat capabilities are in this body.

Careful, careful.

...My scouting skills have actually become stronger than they were yesterday, as I just demonstrated.

I tried to suppress the sound of "Wow..." that was about to escape my lips.

It is a dungeon, after all.

I can faintly see the next floor... no, I can see it too clearly, let's dim it a bit.

My brain won't actually explode from information overload, but I'll end up reading every single detail and neglecting what's right in front of me.

"................................................"

Even with all this going on, I'll still be doing the same things all year round: dungeon crawling and live streaming... Habits are a scary thing, aren't they?

[Oh, good morning Haru-chan]

[Well, I guess I should get back to work.]

[Those who work from home have it good.]

[Hmm, something seems different than usual?]

[Really?]

My usual gears... don't fit me anymore, so I'm just attaching the necessary parts to the clothes I just bought.

Um, attaching a camera to my hat is fine, right?

My vest had lots of pockets... But it's too big now, so I used the leftover material to make a small shoulder bag, see?

And since I couldn't fit everything inside, I ended up carrying the sniper rifle ammunition and an emergency escape wristband over my shoulder.

Yes, this should be fine.

I have the same stuff I've always brought with me, so there shouldn't be any problems if I act like I always do.

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