Are You Here to Seek an Encounter Too? Yeah, Me Too!

Broly joined the caravan, and two days passed in the blink of an eye. Before them rose the magnificent city surrounded by enormous walls. It had once been a fortress built to deal with the giant cave that constantly spawned all kinds of monsters and magical beasts in ancient times. Now, it was known as the World Capital, the Dungeon City—Orario.

"Big Brother Broly, Orario is magnificent, isn't it? That White Chalk Tower soaring into the clouds is the Tower of Babel!"

The young man named Bell Cronny spoke excitedly beside him. Though Bell came from a rural village quite far away, his grandfather had apparently been a very knowledgeable man who had told him many stories when he was little, including stories about the great city ahead.

"It's alright."

Broly nodded. If he did not compare it to the modern world or his own world, but instead measured it against fantasy medieval settings like KonoSuba or the Six-Faced World, then the massive walled city in the distance was indeed quite magnificent.

"Alright?"

Bell froze for a moment, then light burst from his crimson rabbit-like eyes.

"As expected of Broly, who easily killed a Flying Dragon said to be a high-level monster! Your horizons are far broader than those of a young man like me who truly came from some tiny rural place!"

Two days earlier, Bell had volunteered to explain things to the Saiyan boy. After learning that Broly was a year older than him, he had taken the initiative to call him big brother.

Broly had not refused. The gaze of the young man named Bell Cronny gave him the feeling of those companions from the Akame ga Kill World, so he had a rather favorable impression of him.

"Mr. Broly, Mr. Bell, the caravan will disband here.