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

There are those who ask about the whereabouts of the aristocratic children and walk. The story of an animal man coming from the village of Edra baffled Horn.

"Why is the man looking for noble children?

"I don't know that far, but you didn't feel like saying you were going to kill me or anything. I wonder if you're a man of honor."

For once, it's someone I've lived with for a while. It's not like humans don't have anything to think about, but they haven't fallen apart enough to hate kids who look so frightened. The secret medicine of a spiritual user also solved the situation.

One case of a neighboring Duke of Creaver's house is also in Horn's ear. Even among the elves and dwarves of Manastella, that Solemn Qing is said to be overdone. It is true that elves and dwarves in that country had taken an anti-Duke position, but that was only about the policy advocated by the Duke and there was no hostility towards the Duke personally. Manastella humans would have cared about (some of) the elves and dwarves, but from the point of view of the elves and dwarves, it's like they were pushed to take solemn responsibility for themselves. In fact, he was outraged that one Dwarf blacksmith or other was used for political dashi.

Since the Duke of Cleaver has never persecuted a subordinate, there is more sympathy for the sacrifice than criticism of the Duke's family. In short, the temperature difference between the human and the subhuman sides emerged as a tragedy in the Duke's house.

Horn also understood these circumstances, so I'm not going to do this to that boy now. That said, I'm not even willing to actively tell you to help. Number one, what am I supposed to do?

I've thought this far and Horn noticed.

"Why are you telling me this story?

The beast man scratched his head badly and answered Horn's question.

"No, I can't tell what's wrong with me either. Everyone in the village is confused, and I was wondering if the elves were more thoughtful than the beast men who asked for help."

"The point is, is it a round throw over here?

"Well, yeah"

That said, I can't even be more knowledgeable than I heard.

In the meantime, Horn decided to share what he had heard with the chiefs.

"Horn, what can we do?"

"I'm not expecting anything. That would be the same for the beasts. I just wanted to let everyone know."

"Horn, don't you know what that kid's like?

Horn thinks when asked. I do know. The spiritual user gave no instructions (or orders) about the child's nature. In other words, whether or not to tell everyone about my identity was left to my discretion.

"That boy belongs to neighboring Manastella, now the son of the late Duke of Cleaver's house. He fled Solemn Qing and came to this country."

The elves were slightly confused, but there was no confusion because it was obvious that this would be the case for the most part. There is no confusion, but it is also true that we cannot decide what to do.

"Horn, what did the Spiritualist do about that boy? Isn't it a good idea to inform his mistress of anything?

Horn was thinking about it too, so I agree with the chief.

Crowe contacted Horn about the sale of the goods a little later.