Chapter 90: The First Night at the Assignment Site

'...Of course, a mere foot soldier wouldn't know the queen's name.'

They said it was a massive power that ruled the eastern part of the Abyss.

Judging from the way it had gone back earlier, this No. 3 card soldier was, at best, only slightly past the rookie stage. Unless communication was so widespread in this world that even elementary schoolchildren knew the queen's name and face, it was reasonable to assume that it truly didn't know.

"...All right. Then... do you know how to go hunting in another dimension?"

In truth, this was the most important thing.

The Abyssal Ones' "hunting." It was an invasion from our perspective, but to them, it was an act necessary for their survival and prosperity.

We had to learn how in order to return to Earth. Or, at the very least, escape the Abyss into another dimension. We had no idea what might happen in the Abyss or what kind of monster we might encounter, so we had to find an escape route as quickly as possible.

<Hunting... you say? I'm only a No. 3 soldier, so I don't have any information related to hunting. As far as I know, only soldiers of No. 5 or higher have that information.>

Damn it. Was this place the same? Well, perhaps it was only natural that such valuable information wouldn't be known by every low-ranking soldier. It might be called hunting, but if dubious soldiers went out, they would simply be defeated by the mascots and contractors in other dimensions. It made sense that only those with some rank would know about it.

'...These bastards have a more functional society than I expected.'...