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

Chapter 211 Demand vs. Supply 1. Morphan Planning or Beverage-side Perceptions (Part 1)

The "novel liquor" that the elves are prototyping. With the rumor leaking to some of the nobles - even though it is still unsubstantiated and just rumours - the Morphan Council of State's prospects were quickly in need of revision.

"... I thought it would leak eventually..."

"... there's something about the excellence of my people when it comes to alcohol..."

As the Secretary of State lamented, some of the nobles who had been fuelled with "novel liquor" were suddenly positive about friendship with Russian illustrators... instead, they became preoccupied with the Secretary of State.Those who have been grabbed by the stomach in the past and present are said to be weak, but in this case it should be said that it is not a stomach but a sake bag.

The secretaries of state who had given up on what was happening here had moved that, whatever it was, the truth of the rumors should be ascertained first....

"It would be awkward (first) to imitate it too prominently."

"But aren't there many agents infiltrating the country?With limited human assets, it's impossible to impersonate secrets... "

"More than anything, I don't know if he's the one we should be looking for...."

"Hmm. There are few non-fumes in our country, so there is no demand for hands."

"... it's impossible to get information by normal means?"

"But you can't do it without any information?What if the public asks for information to be disclosed? "

"Hmm...."

It was one of the strange throwers.

"... as long as we don't have a helper, we can only use the help of a helper."

"... is it Illustria? Do you want me to ask that country?"

"No, if it's a formal request, you might be in trouble over there.How about letting you know that we are interested in the [non-fume] novel sake...? "

"Hmm...."

"As it stands, it's my best hand... or I don't think there's anything else I can do."

A new - and subtle - order was given to Morphan's liaison officer, who remained in King's Land Illustration.



"Morphan spy sniffing around about liquor?What are you talking about? "

He's not a spy, he's Morphan's official liaison.

"I suppose the point is a spy.So, what did he do? "

As in the case of the example, the group of four gathered their foreheads in the King's office because of the actions of Morphan's liaison staff, which were perplexed.

The liaison officer who received troublesome instructions from his home country was perplexed, but that was the intelligence agent of the great Morphan power.Anyway, you don't have to really explore, but you just have to tell them what we're doing.

"I visited the school in the name of inspections, and asked the elves about the quality."What kind of liquor do the non-fumes make? "

"... again... you stepped into the straight ball."

"I may not be serious about asking."Somewhat, it's a message for us. ”

"... is this a distraction?"

"Well, if you ask me what nonfumes are trying on, I can't leave Morphan behind."

"... Prime Minister, what is this... unusual non-fume alcohol...?I've never heard of you? "