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

It is not certain when, but it is said that there was a mountain castle at the northeastern edge of Muslim Fan...... at the foot of the mountain where the border between Morphan and Illustria meets. The castle, named Gutenberg Castle, boasts a well-kept location surrounded by mountains, and nearby mines that produce gold or jewels are said to have stored treasures unsuitable for small territories.

However, at one point, the castle was swallowed up by landslides, and only the castle hall was filled with the knowledge of the territorial residents.

Until then, the land that was called the "Red Cliff (Lowry)" now only leaves the collapsed red cliff, and is called the "Red Cliff (Lotto Cliff)"......

"... so this is the scene?"

"It only looks like a wasteland without any cynicism..."

The kites had a subtle expression looking at the surrounding scenery, but Hans alone was in a state of excitement when he waved the tension meter, and his colleagues' mumbles did not seem to have entered their ears.

"... the site of the collapse where Gutenberg Castle is said to have been swallowed up... if that cliff collapsed... then the original height of the cliff estimated from the remaining terrain... if the amount of soil that collapsed is... the thickness of the sedimentary soil..."

--A rash and mumbling (crumbs). It is an atmosphere that makes me hesitate to get close to it, but considering the purpose of coming here, I can't leave it like this. As a result of the intertwined gaze consultation, party leader Hank coughs up a cough.

"... Hans.... Hans Hendel! Come back here!"

Hans was repeatedly called in a strong tone with ear licenses, and gradually returned to me.

"Ah... yes, what's the matter, Mr. Hank?"

Hank sighed deeply as Hans asked with a grim face.

"...... I don't know if you want to immerse yourself in the excitement, but there's something you need to do now."

"... yes, I'm sorry."

After apologizing with a sinister expression, Hans turned to the cliff again. This time, without tripping, I was calmly looking at the terrain,

"... judging by the terrain, maybe it's around here."

"Alright, let's get in touch with Master."... there's no such thing as weird people around? "

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Even my detection magic doesn't seem strange to me.

"I got it."

Hank, who had entered the carriage alone, contacted Crowe with a magic radio. Gutenberg Castle Ruins and Oboji Site Arrived.

All right, I'll be right there.

― ― Again, Hank's carriages are dungeons with a long history, and Crowe is the top dungeon master's dungeon road.

Therefore, by opening the dungeon gate, Crowe can move freely to and from the dungeon under his command.

Well... I'll show you around.

”Hah, hah... I don't mind that... but...”

”... I didn't have to ask you if you were going to follow me anyway...”

... so suddenly, countless spirits were dancing behind the crow.