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

It was Dar and Krushank who continued to explore the abandoned village (tentative) with caution, but when they were investigating an empty house, they were trapped by an obvious sense of discomfort.

"... hey... was this house so big?"

"No... when I looked from the outside, it didn't seem like there were many rooms so far..."

The appearance and interior feelings did not match.

Maybe this is the 'lost house'?

"Well... I don't know the details either."

There is a legend similar to "lost house" in this country, but the "lost house" that appears here in Avan seems to be different from that, and the type of sermon is not helpful.

On the other hand, there are quite a few merchants who have visited Avan's "stray house" so far, but they report only minimal information to the commercial guild and do not reveal detailed information as promised. It is the merchant's iron law not to sell information cheaply, but it seems that the information of "lost house" is also included in it. Mostly, I think we should take it seriously as a story to tell to our good customers or something.

"I've heard that it was different from ordinary private houses or that it was a strange house... but this is what it meant..."

"It's definitely not a normal house."... it's not like I'm going to keep getting lost in an empty house like this endlessly. "

There's a merchant who actually came back, so I don't think so.

The darl was a bit of a hip, but fortunately he didn't get lost in the infinity corridor, so he finished exploring at an appropriate place. Then the two of them came back to the door without much trouble, but there they saw the "stray house" of "stray house", so they decided to see "stray house".

"... hey... there wasn't a box like that when you passed through here just now, right?"

"Yeah, I can't say for sure, but I don't remember seeing it."...... if I had, I would have noticed. "

At the end of those two gazes, there may be a middle wooden box sitting there. Like the treasure chest of the world.

”... it's not Mimic, is it?”

"When I was an adventurer, I'd seen Mimic a few times, but... it looks like he's got the wrong funny color."

Most of the mimics Krushank knew were euphoric in appearance, such as the treasure chest. It's not such a simple look.

"(In the first place), isn't Mimic a monster unique to dungeons?" Since it is your claim that this is not a dungeon, it is inevitable that it will not be a mimic. "

While saying that, Dahl didn't seem to want to approach the "treasure chest." "You're secretly emitting an aura of" "Do something" "against Krushank."

However, Krushank was also sticking to the edge of the soil.

"... the previous hypothesis is that this treasure chest is the property of the residents of this era or the world, right?" Are we allowed to scratch on our own? "

But Dahl was prepared to answer to this miserable hand of Krushank.

"... the problem we should face in this era to which we belong is the intentions and mood of our superiors, no matter what." If I leave this treasure chest here, what would you expect me to say? "

Perhaps you remember General Robert's thunder and Sir Warren's dislike, but Krushank's expression stuck with disgust. as a chase against it,

"First of all, what I've been saying is just an unverified hypothesis." Soldiers, don't you think we should act according to established reality rather than uncertain imagination? ”

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--As a result of a rush and a coercion that only these people could understand, Kurushank took on the role of opening the treasure chest.....