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

Sir Manfred Warren, an officer of the First Battalion of the Royal Army, has been haunting his head about the same problem these days.

Xu is doing some activity near Morrow. However, it is not the town of Morrow.

Where exactly is ● active?

Why does Xu try to divert his eyes from Morrow by doing this?

What was Morrow's dungeon built for?

What's in Morrow.

Even as he conceived of himself, Sir Warren decided to listen to his trusted boss, who felt that he was not revealed because of all his grandeur.

"That's unusual, Warren. I heard from you. What's the matter with the wind blowing?

"It's a grand tour when the ultimate troublesome wind rolls around. I wish I could borrow the wisdom of the elderly."

"Old people are extra. Speak."

Sir Warren asked for his opinion on the five questions plaguing him.

"Hmm. That's a roughly agreeable summary. Explain it."

"Yes, I think we can agree on the first matter, so from the second. I would also like to narrow down the scope of activities a little more in order to predict the objectives or goals…"

"All I know is three dungeons, plus the northwest, where the dragon was found, and they only know it was near town. The fire and the dots seemed to be around the old dungeon, so there were practically three points. I hear the dragon flew in from the north, so I have to discount the Northwest. Thinking about it, don't end up around Morrow."

"Yes, I just don't see any anomalies in the town of Moreau itself"

"After all, the position of the old dungeon stinks."

General Rover confirms Sir Warren's opinion with his gaze, but apparently there was no difference in Sir either. Having so decided, the General turns to the following item:

"What are you trying to get Moreau out of his sight?

"This is somewhat unfounded, isn't it? Because if it was a positive move that caused so much obvious noise in Vazari,"

"Hmm. Aren't you overthinking it? As for the noise in Vazari, we simply did what was necessary to discredit Yaltanism, and the result was the noise, right?

"Maybe so. Let's put this issue on hold."

Neither did Sir Warren seem to have had so much core about this that he lightly dropped the issue.

"Next, the reason Morrow's dungeon was created... you mean the new one?

"Yes. Why (...), almost simultaneously (...), in close proximity (...), two (...) dungeons were created, right? It seems a lot too much to say that you were born by chance."

"Oh, I don't think it's a coincidence. But why..."

The general also thinks of twisting his neck (a strand) to a question with an impression. Why did you create both dungeons at the same time... if you ask me, it's odd.

"You mean you needed to focus on something?

"In that case, has the purpose of"?

"... all the anomalies I've known so far are all subtle. I said I would..."

"The purpose of" has not yet been achieved. And what is the purpose so much as (...) needing (...) two (...) dungeons to do so?

"... Warren, do you have any idea?

"Unfortunately, something in the vicinity of Morrow would be involved..."

We need to rush Morrow's investigation.

"One last problem, but we'll have to wait to find out more about this guy."

"Well, I haven't found anything particularly strange at the moment."

"Warren, just imagine, what do you expect?

"Something important to Xu. However, it is not known whether it is convenient for the person. Rather, given the deployment of two dungeons..."

"Something inconvenient for you..."

"Yes, and it's a powerful thing - two dungeons of (...) comparable power (...)."

The reason Crowe installed two dungeons at the same time in Morrow was simply because the two dungeon cores were brothers, so they were placed on both sides of the old dungeon that became the mother. There is no purpose in Crowe such as the need to use two dungeons. But I can't imagine such a good weather for serious military personnel. In the end, Crowe's intentions were interpreted broadly in the direction of the day after tomorrow, so that they would swing as usual.

In the end, a preliminary examination of the day showed that near Morrow, two dungeons (...) of comparable hazardous materials (...) fell asleep.

Things were moving in a direction that Crowe himself did not even envisage.