Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

Now, going back a little bit in time...

It is a dye that has been working on a large substitution of Crimson burn tanned leather from the top of the road.

It is sometimes called "phantom leather" that is not easy to use, and the first thing I worked on was small items, but Dime's main business is armor craftsmen specializing in leather armor and the like.Beyond getting used to making accessories, it was the mountains that I wanted to go back to my main business and make leather armor, but there were obstacles to doing so.It is the "phantom leather" that is at the core.

After all, it was only in the sinking ship for many years, and the tanned leather was corroded everywhere, and the so-called (so-called) insects were eaten.It is difficult to pick leather with an area that is wrapped up like leather armor without knowing the extent of small storage.

Normally, you would give up tears here, but would you be the boss of Dime, happy or unhappy?As it turns out, Crowe was a far cry from "normal."

"If you can't pick the whole area, wrap it up" - and gather the leather in the state of insect eating to create a huge piece of "leather" (...).

... that's an area that can't be taken from a normal size Wyburn - the Crimson burn is a Wyburn color mutation - no matter how much you scratch your feet.

After getting rid of the clutter - which is becoming an important skill at this point - Dime waved his arm well, which looked more like a leather jacket than leather armor, but this was something that Crowe liked.

After all, it is too conspicuous when used in this world, so I took it back to Japan and used it everyday.Naturally, with the effect of crossing the realm, he was equipped with a strange power... but if Crowe wasn't supposed to notice, he wouldn't care if he did.

Well, it was a dime that lived quiet days like that, but what happened in the illustration country at that time....



Dime, the only artisan capable of processing Crimson burn leather at the moment, has interrupted the processing of small leather goods, and all leather products wholesale in Paribas stores have been received by Acting Lord Rover.

As a corollary of these inevitable results, the "phantom leather" products that appeared in the illustration country were once again transformed into "phantoms" after only showing their appearance for a short time.

Now, it's only natural that people who want to acquire increasingly rare "phantom leather" will come out in succession, and where they will visit....

"... so we don't have any stock in store, and it's up to you to buy everything for the next arrival..."

At the beginning of the incident was the paribas store where the "phantom leather" arrived.

It was only a matter of time before Paribas himself - when he did not yet know the details - sent a guide to a good customer and publicized it vigorously, so it was only a matter of time before he was identified.In fact, the customers who searched for Paribas' shop became packed, and Paribas, who had received almost all of the store's inventory, continued to apologize in the name of Lord Rover.

Nevertheless, since Paribas was also a businessman, I had set aside the part that I was good at secretly accommodating.Tell yourself that these are reservations, so there shouldn't be any problems if you don't add them to your account.And because people who sniffed the flow of such products seamlessly visit the store without cutting, in a sense, they deserve Paribas.

However, even now that we have handed over all of those stocks,

"Do something about it. If you give me a reward immediately after arrival, no matter what I do, I'll run straight ahead.Of course, I'll pay for it. "

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"I'm sorry, but if you imitate me, I could be chasing this country... please forgive me."

I couldn't shake a sleeve without a paribas.

(Hah... I knew the nobles of this country would push me, but I didn't expect guests from Manastera or the coastal countries...)

Considering the calamity that befell him, Perib, who was just a small merchant, only breathed out.