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

"... to the extent that it is formed. If it takes the form of an abandoned village, it is thought that it is a dungeon."

It will be helpful, Master.

It was an admirable crowe, but if Krushank's "If this is a dungeon," you will receive a statement that the one you built is in the wrong direction of effort. I feel like Shanoa has seen Tiroli and me, but I parry with the 21st century Japanese through skill.

As for Crowe, I'm a little concerned about Krushank's remarks earlier. In the TRPG (Table Talk RPG) that flourished as a student, I remember that there was also a dungeon setup for ancient ruins.

It's like we're just about to talk about it, Crowe.



"... no, there's definitely a dungeon of ancient ruins." That's right, most of the time, it's a place where you can't see the cellar. "

While talking about that, the two of them proceeded to explore the abandoned house.

In other words, there's not much difference between a cave and a cave.

"Ah, there was also a dungeon in the shape of a tower... but that means that the mage or some kind of habitation has become a dungeon, so it's just a different story."

"... what's the difference?"

"I mean... a dungeon usually occurs in places where magic or magic is concentrated." So, the magic or magic power is concentrated, so we need conditions that don't allow them to escape or dissipate. "

"... to the point of forming a cave or an ancient ruin."

”Ahh. In a well-ventilated rough house like this, where you can see the gusts of wind coming in, there's no way that magic can stay in the first place”

― ― ― Even if it looks like an open place, this is actually a dungeon hierarchy in the basement of an abandoned village. I was just masquerading in an open place with Crowe's magic power... but Krushank didn't know that much either.

That's why--

To conclude, you can do a dungeon, which means you can't do it.

Crushing his face in the cold wind blowing through the gap between the planks, Krushank concluded his discourse.... no, I tried to tie it.

"...... I'm just saying......"

What's the matter?

And Krushank answered Dar, who asked him,

"--No dust (dust)." If it's an empty house left alone, it's strange if there's more dust (dust) piled up. "

"... wasn't it scattered by the interstitial wind?"

"There will be such things in one place and two places, but there is no dust (dust) on the whole." Shouldn't you think there's another reason? "

Damn, I didn't even think about it that much--and the crows with their faces flashing.

"Maybe it's because I've been unattended for a long time... but the smell of the creation (fake) is pumping." But I don't look like a bad guy....... I don't like it when everything crosses my lips. "

It seems that Krushank, who seemed grumpy, decided to hit Dar with his indignation. In the world, this is called [eight times].

"Hey, how do you explain the dust in your theory of time travel?"

"... I see... for example... if the inhabitants of this village are using this house normally, isn't it strange that there is no dust?"

"... ah?"

Turning to Krushank, who said what he was saying, Dahl gnawed at the painful reverse twist.

"What if we and the people in this (...) village can't recognize each other because of the different time they belong to?"