I Found a Hole in my Yard. It Might Be a Dungeon, but That’s Now my Garbage Dump Chapter 9: Those who Break the Darkness of the Night

Lets move back in ti a little.

That night, Hiroki was having his customary evening drink.

[Kuuhh! Beer after a hard days work is the best!]

Todays trash hauling was a good workout for Hiroki.

Because of the increase in garbage Hiroki is receiving, he began using a large, wide shovel, one thats normally used to shovel snow, but it bent under the weight of the garbage.

Thinking of that shovel again, Hiroki ponders if he should specially order a sturdier one from the tal worker where he ordered his conveyor.

After he arranged so snacks from the large refrigerator he had recently bought, Hiroki sat down on the sofa with a can of beer in his hand.

[Now then. I wonder what kind of appetite the hole has today

Hirokis latest hobby is to watch as the garbage was being swallowed by the hole while drinking.

He has already installed a large TV-cum-monitor in his room so the infrared cara he installed earlier for nightti surveillance.

As he stared at the hole swallowing the garbage, Hiroki sohow feels as if his stomach is getting filled up as well.

Hiroki wondered though Has he beco crazy?

[Well, Ive heard that there are people in the world who eat their food while watching videos of cats and dogs eating food, so I guess this is normal.]

Humans could possibly have an instinct where they feel satisfied by feeding sothing.

The only difference is whether that sothing is a dog or a cat, or well, a hole.

However, Hirokis mont of repose was interrupted by a tactless buzzing sound.

[What? The alarm? Did another deer get in here again?]

Since the yakuza attack, Hiroki had installed his own security system at the waste disposal site and his ho.

There were several reasons why Hiroki hadnt signed a contract with a security company even though he had the money to do so: He still had the mindset of a pleb, there was an alarm system among the recycled parts he excavated, and he had enough knowledge to install a simple alarm system.

However, the biggest reason is that Hiroki basically has no expectations of others.

Even if he signed a contract with a security company, they wouldnt be able to take down criminals, and since he was in a remote area, it would take ti for them to arrive.

Hiroki thinks that it would be more efficient if he just does it himself.

The alarm system, which had been installed by an amateur and was second-hand, had many false alarms, but tonight, it seed like it really had done its job.

Soon, several figures appeared on the monitor that was showing the hole.

[Who the heck are these people?]

Basically, there shouldnt have been anything but garbage in the waste disposal area.

So, if they were robbers looking for money, they would have co directly to Hirokis house, but it didnt look like they were aiming there.

From the looks of it, they looked surprised to see the garbage being swallowed into the hole, and standing near the hole, they seed to be arguing about sothing.

But just from looking at the image alone, Hiroki couldnt make out what they were saying.

[What a blunder I shouldnt have been so stingy with the surveillance microphone.]

Looking at the people caught on the cara, Hiroki grumbled. Should he go out of the room now and get rid of them?

[However.. Ive had a few drinks already, and standing up from this comfy seat sounds troubleso]

Even through the monitor, Hiroki could tell that their movents looked amateurish and their sense of danger wasnt stimulated at all, so he just watched their silent argunt in a daze.

[Ohhh. Are they going to start doing sothing?]

Lets move the ti once again back, just as Hiroki saw the figures on the monitor.

Alighting from the car, the unlucky guy was losing his presence of mind.

He hadnt realized how draining it would be to travel within the darkness of the countryside with no lights or even the illumination of the moon.

It felt suffocating for him to travel with the balaclava on. Wearing it makes him feel like hes being choked.

Aside from the unreliable night lighting at the dumpsite, there wasnt a single streetlight around, and thus, the man could barely find his footing with his phone.

Perhaps, because he hadnt been getting enough exercise lately, it felt like his legs wont respond to his thoughts.

The scums who had been dropped off at the sa ti as him seed to be in a similar situation.

According to their prior discussion, so of the mbers were supposed to circle around the waste disposal site, but not one of them seed to be able to do that anymore.

Like a school of fish waiting to be eaten by their natural predator, they sowhat gathered around and walked towards the night light shining within the dumpsite.

[That sure is high.]

[That looks difficult to climb]

When they finally reached the waste disposal site, they were at a loss at the sight of the high walls surrounding it.

It looked like sothing an amateur would make, made out of galvanized iron sheets, but the wall, which served to cover what was inside it, was approximately about 4 ters high.

[Should we go around to the entrance?]

[If we do that, theyll discover us! Use your head!]

They whispered such things to each other, but it doesnt seem like theyre able to find a break in the deadlock they found themselves in.

[For Petes sake, lets just tear this up. Its made of galvanized iron, so we can peel it off if we flip the edges, right?]

[I see Youre smart!]

[Obviously! Ill have you know, I went to high school for six months!]

The low level of content exchanged by the scums gave the unlucky guy a headache.

Making loud noises at night, its as if they have no idea how conspicuous they are now.

[Oi]

Before the guy could tell them to stop, the highschool dropout and the dumb woman vigorously peeled off the galvanized iron wall.

After making a loud rattling sound, a gap barely wide enough for soone to enter.

[Nice job!]

[Oohhhhh!]

[Oi, dont try to get ahead of us, thats unfair!]

And so, one by one, the other optimistic bunch dove into the gap in the wall.

Looking at them, the unlucky guy could only shake his head. His head starts to ache again, thinking how hes grouped up with a bunch of idiots

He hesitated for a few monts, but in the end, the amount of money he owed the tortoiseshell glasses pushed him towards his doom.

Ill do this. Ill grasp luck myself! Im not like these scums!

Psyching himself up with determination, in the end, he vigorously passed through the gap in the galvanized iron wall.

As he passed through the wall, he felt the jagged corner of the galvanized iron on his balaclava.

At the sa ti, the second-hand motion sensors that Hiroki had installed along the galvanized iron wall sent the information about the group that intercepted the infrared rays through the alarm system.