Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)
Chapter 42: Accessory Disturbances - Act I - 1. Return to Edge Village
It was the smell of the nostalgic wind, the unchanging landscape, the grandfather of the Spirit Tree... and the numerous murderous women who welcomed me back to Edge Village in the spring. You try to surround me, and you speak loudly at will, so I can't hear what you're saying. He's having some trouble because of the round balls I gave him...
It was this village woodworker, a young man named Hobb, who helped me out confused.
"... I mean, you all liked the round ball I gave you, but the pedestrian saw it and persisted in pursuing it many times."
"Heh... heh"
"You can sell it for a good price, but you don't want to sell the round balls you got in the corner, so you want to know if I don't have anything else, too?
"Heh... heh"
"As for Mr. Hobb, he was scattered processing the round balls of vegetables into brooches or whatever, so he wanted to avoid repeating the same thing if possible?
"Huh... Kendoo"
"I just feel like I want a snowflake opportunity because the last piece of work I made was one I didn't mean to do right now," he said?
"Hmm."
"I see, I understand the situation very well"
'... Master, you got a good idea with that explanation?
…………
"It's a round ball first, but I got it on my way here, so I have very little hands on it now"
"Huh... ah"
"If so, you can try to see if you can get it..."
"Mmm......"
"And we've seen a lot about accessory design in Banks town, so we can talk about it."
"Huh?"
"I just want to take a couple of days of your time because I'm busy getting ready for a mountain cabin.
"Mm-hmm."
"I'll see you in a couple of days"
"Master, what do you want to do? This noise '
'I don't know... The problem would be two things: arranging round balls and designing them as accessories. Consider one at a time... from round balls for now.'
"On the face of it... where... did you get it... did you?
"I got it on my way to this village..." I don't want them to know I made it out of alchemy. "
"If you want to keep the alchemy secret... it was processed at the time of acquisition... it will happen"
'... don't do that'
"Where are you going to get it? If you're a brilliant merchant, that's where you're headed?
"... across the mountains... secret village, or something?
I think if I found out it was far away, I'd step on two legs...
"The neighborhood is well known to this country. There is no convenient place like that. By and large, are there the primary stones and things in question there?
"Uh, what, the master found a treasure or something?
'Isn't that going to expand the troublesome range...'
"Apparently, there's no way to keep the alchemy secret."
Why not just describe it as a business?
"I kept my mouth shut because it's troublesome to be asked a lot, or something"
And, well, in that kind of flow, I decided on the policy of how to answer when asked about processing round balls. It helps a lot that everyone squeezes their wisdom in these cases.... My shallow wisdom was lightly denied...
"So, get back on your mind and get a new stone."
"Again. Oh, no, I'm going?
"That would be nice... all of those raw stones were small shards (shards), and they wore out there. Wouldn't you get a big crude stone if you went upstream?