Reincarnated in the game world ~ A gamer's beginning to [Dungeon job hunting recommendation]-Chapter 681Vol. 12 - - Visiting the Muscles!

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"It should be here according to the map."

"T-this is it, huh?"

Celestine and I were standing before a certain guild house in the corner of «B-Distrct».

As one of the elite ranks, there were only 20 guild houses overall. And fitted for their fame, the guild houses offered to them were like pieces of art, beautiful and spacious. In tandem, their decorations were impressive, almost like magical enchantment.

Their buildings were big; enough to be mistaken for an inn. Even the streets before me were spotless, brimming with liveliness.

Of course, C-District shared the same cleanliness, however they're nowhere comparable when it comes to the atmosphere. It’s just, you could feel the presence of heavyweight people in the crowd here.

Now, one might be wondering, as one of the famous guilds, how might they have decorated their guild house then? Well, I ran my glance in curiosity, and… I think they might have mistaken M for muscle modification instead of M for magical modification.

Their garden unfurled before me. But I was confused by its, well, decoration. It appeared as if I was glancing at an adventure course. They must have been using all of these makeshift courses as a way to hone their muscles. ......I think I should be able to finish it with my status.

Alright, that was enough about the garden. The exterior of their guild house had window glass installed. You heard it right. Not the frosted glass, nor the mirror glass. That means what they're doing inside was openly visible to everyone.

Unwittingly, my eyes traced in their direction, and... was jumped with a sight of boys shedding sweat while training, with their muscles on full display. They'd turned their guild house into a gym!!

"I-I see now why they call them muscles. They're completely devoted to muscle cause."

I really wanted to shout—shouldn't they be focusing on levelling rather than building muscles?! I feel like I was the only one with common sense at this point in this world. After all, stats triumph muscles.

"Indeed, it's no wonder they say Muscles are the best place you can have to train with every sort of equipment available."

"I...I see."

I had no words to put up. My inside was screaming they'd completely mistook what they should be training for, but I didn't say it out loud.

The Dungeon Week was supposed to be used for more dungeon diving, and not the 'let's do the weight training together~'. I kept this thought, too, within myself.

Perhaps we'd been standing for a while, but the other side noticed our presence. It was transparent glass, so we both were visible to each other.

Why're they putting their hands on the window? ......Wait, they would not do anything stupid like inviting us in their current appearance—dressed barely and muscles dripping with sweat—right? RIGHT?!

...Ah, the window opened.

"Hey! You got some impressive muscles yourself, eh?"

Was that... supposed to be a greeting?

The first thing that uttered out was about muscles.

"Wait, isn't that «Graceful Smile Celestine» who led the «Machos» in competition?"

"Oh? You're right. I could feel it. The butler got some hardcore muscle beneath that butler's attire."

What, really? I unwittingly glanced at Celestine's arm. But it just appeared a slender hand like anyone else to me. I didn't get it.

"Hahaha! Alright, this is enough, you lot."

"Hmm, leader?"

"Wow, leader, your muscles are throbbing impressively today as well."

A voice from the entrance interrupted the present members as a broad physique guy walked out. I knew him... or to be precise, it was nearly impossible to forget someone like him after crossing into each other. The smiling face on the beefy muscles—the boy was the leader of Muscles.

"You all look impressive as well. Use this day to further polish your muscles, eh? These people are guests."

"Ah, I see. Well, call us anytime if you need to do training."

"Yeah, we know many ways to efficiently train."

Leaving these words behind, machos pulled back from the window glass. They'd such a refreshing smile on their face, must I say.

Then, before we could have said anything, their leader welcomed us in a bold voice.

"Good day to you, and welcome to our guild «All Hail the Muscles»! I heard why you're here."

"L-Likewise. Thank you very much for having us...?"

The leader spread his arms wide as if beckoning... me to jump into arms. My voice faltered a bit as the last bit turned into a question.

Was that how they welcome guests here? What would he say next if I jumped into the arms? ...I will absolutely never do that though.

Noticing my perplexation in my voice, the leader lowered his arms and flashed a wide grin to us.

"Mhm, you're very impressive with how you lead the Machos, Brave Zephyr. In particular, the «Muscle Roller» was the star of their performance. As its creator, I had never been so proud."

So you're the inventor of «Muscle Roller»!? I nearly shouted it out, but barely managed to swallow back my words.

"And the butler here, «Gracious Smile Celestine», right? I can't express my gratitude enough for allowing Alan and everyone else to showcase their complete potential."

"It is our pleasure."

Celestine replied with his typical smile.

Wow, he's impressive. There was not even a single flicker on his expression.

"Alright, let's not stand outside anymore. Come, enter inside."

"Err..."

"Zephyr-sama, we should take on their words. —I feel the other side has something more to discuss."

We'd only come to purchase the plushie, so an extended stay was unnecessary. To be honest, I hadn't thought much earlier, but after arriving here, I was getting a bit of cold feet to enter inside.

Alas, I knew I had to move if Celestine was right.

"Hmm, then pardon us."

"Eh, follow me."

Guiding us, the leader took us inside.

I know I might be repeating, but watching the leader ahead us, he truly had an astonishing physique. I dare say he was easily a size larger than even Alan.

The tank top he wore was dearly hanging on to its life in fact. ....Wait a minute, wouldn't the clothes burst apart if he flexed his muscles?

"We're here. The guest room."

Wow, so they actually had a guest room. Of course, I only exclaimed inwardly.

But as I watched him, the leader truly was the man rumours portrayed him as. He was indeed a bit passionate like other machos, but he was also quite an understanding person to talk to. I honestly felt relieved to see he was decent enough.

But the relief barely lasted an instant before they're blown away like a leaf against the tornado when the door to the guest room opened.

" " "Welcome to our guild!!" " "

"Woah?!"

I was immediately greeted with the sight of three machos posing like body-builders, their upper body stark naked. They're even flashing their teeth with a smile, like 'impressive, right?'.

I... I think I might have ventured into someplace tremendous.

"Please, have a seat."

Of course, the leader was unfazed, as if it was just a commonplace sight. I unconsciously followed the lead and sat on sofa alongside Celestine.

"What would you like for a drink, tea or protein? I would recommend protein."

"Y-you don't have to bother."

It was the first time someone recommended a protein shake in my life.

"I see. Alright then, I will have an Intense protein shake arranged."

"N-no, I think I would refrain from it. Your thoughts are enough. I am fine with tea."

Who follows up with 'alright then' after the other has turned down the point?! Also, what the heck was an intense protein shake!

In the name of the dungeon, this had to be the first time I was so caught off-guard at a situation that was unlike anything I knew about «Dungeon Activity». I fear what the next bizarre thing will jump out.

"If I may, do you perhaps have something else on hand to discuss?"

Before I could hear him saying anymore, Celestine began the conversation.

Aah! Indeed, I did feel such a grand (?) welcome was quite unexpected when we're merely here for a plushie. Then it was just a matter of simple guess—they must have some sort of reason.

The leader, sitting across us, folded his arm and gestured with a nod at the remark. On the side note, I decided to ignore the posing machos as if they're not there.

"Let's begin with the introduction. I am Randal, the guildmaster of the B-rank guild «All Hail the Muscle». However, you may call me Muscle."

What happened to Randal?!