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

When the Morphans' secretaries of state were trapped in the trouble of being out of focus, there was someone in the same Morphans' regional city who was showing movement.

"Two kinds of white sugar!"

("Speaks loudly! And it's molasses, not sugar.")

("It's the same thing, isn't it? No one makes molasses without sugar.")

The leak from the back of the grocery store seems to be a conversation between the shopkeeper and his acquaintance. It sounds like sugar and molasses.

("It seems that it is hidden by the person above, but I asked from the person who carried the shipment who accompanied the envoy.... there were two kinds of molasses in the shop.")

("Mmm... molasses are a by-product of sugar refining. If so, is it natural to think that we also deal with two kinds of sugar......")

("Yeah. At that time, it seems that only one kind was left. It seems that one of the molasses was less, so the other type of sugar may be rare.”)

... apparently, these two are talking about the confectionery amber in Sheacaster, where Morph Fan's envoy stopped by the other day.

Although the information on which it is based is almost the same, it seems that we have drawn different conclusions because we do not know the results of the component analysis.

("I'm curious that you're hiding it......")

("I think it's about rare sugar. Do you say you want to purchase exclusively from non-fumes, or... do you think you'll get it on your own?")

("Do you want to ensure that the people above you do so...?")

("Oh, it's just that the quality is wrong.")

The course was different, but the merchants' ideas seemed to resemble each other as they landed on the same conclusion.... and by the way, the conclusion is the same.

(“Were you worried that the competition would overheat rather than just monopolize ourselves?”)

("It's a possible story. After all, there are very few Elves, Beastmen, or Demons in our country. I can't let them down without someone to take over the non-hume of his country.... even though, if a fool shouts (or screams) and it hurts the mood of non-fume, there will be no ex-wife or child.")

It is strange that it is persuasive because it is wrong.

The men had spoken for a while, but it seemed that their interest had eventually turned to the unknown identity of the sugar bean.

("... sugar made from new ingredients?")

(“Not necessarily. There is also the possibility of rediscovering raw materials that were no longer used for some reason.")

("Do you mean that the non-fumes have found a new way to use it? It will no longer change with new discoveries")

("... I just noticed... can't you think of the raw material, the dessert (chard)?")

"Vegetables?" Is Theodorum a raw material? ")

("Oh, in case this information leaks to Theodor......")

("...... Theodorum and the others get up.... and the non fumes are in a bad mood, too... It's a likely story, isn't it?")

("Is it okay... to try to find out about the raw materials?")

("Hmm. If you hit me badly, it won't kill you.... unwillingness, but it would be better to contact the guild for this concern.")

("Before something irreversible happens,")

― ― It's an unmixed melancholy, but I understand the concerns of the merchants.

("But... then... should we be connected to the non-hume people in his country, even if we are not from his country?")

("Ideally, that's true, but... I don't want to be able to bend my twisted hair.")

("...... the Muslim fan merchants were moving somehow.... ride their butt horses and avoid danger in case of emergency...?")

― ― From there, Hans, a former Theodorum military comptroller, gently left the scene, as his voice lowered again and the contents became inaccessible.



{... if I thought it was just alcohol... is it even strange to drink sugar... are you so hungry for sweetness? The Morphans. "

Crowe is the body of the thought thrower after receiving a report from Hans who kept asking questions in Wallenbeek.

In Morphans, there is a sign that public and private companies are making strides in obtaining sugar, but selling sugar is done without the care of merchants. It's tired of harassing Theodorum... it's a neural battle, and there's no merit in selling it where it doesn't compete with theodorum sugar.

When you get to the upper levels of Morphan, or maybe you've got hold of it, how well the merchants understand it.....

In some cases, it can be troublesome....... Hans, I'm sorry...... "

“I understand. I will stay in Morphan for a while and gather information.”

I'm sorry. I'm sure you'd like to head to Lottocliff as soon as possible...

"Don't bother." This will interest me as a former chief prosecutor. "