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

My sweet prospects were lightly broken by a call from Horn.

"Not enough round balls?

'I'm sorry. The women who listened to the spiritual users said they were strained, or that they were completely distracted when they heard about the stable supply......'

"Too much sperm in the deal," he said.

'Until now, the transaction itself had to be narrowed down because of the limited number of round balls......'

"When I heard about the stable supply, any reluctance blew away,"

'Overlapping, I'm so sorry!

I guess the elves are really holding back for a breathtaking mix of sound in the background sound of Horn's voice...... Are you worried about my response at once?

"... the only place you sold yourself without being heavy was the Elf and the Beast Man?

"Did you sell it to a human?"

'It's not just my convenience. Keeping elves in contact with humans through trafficking wouldn't be bad in the sense of maintaining a good relationship, would it? Nothing. The elves are hostile to all humans, aren't they?

"Did the spiritual user think that far ahead... Yet if you come with our ladies... '

'Oh, wait, horn. Leave the bitterness behind, what do you say?

"Please wait..."

Is Horn asking the elves behind (?) anything? I can't hear you to the content, but I hear you talking blurry.

'Thank you for waiting. So far, I don't seem to be actively selling to humans. However, if the merchant tells me, he says I can get on with the story. Oh, and this is the elf that the spiritual user saw in Elgin, but it looks like it was the elf from another village that got round balls from our village'

'Okay. That much stance would be fine for the moment. So, the addition of round balls?

"Yes... (No, that's as much as it takes... you guys are a little reluctant... ah?... Why don't you guys do me a favor? Oh, my God?... it's probably sweet, isn't it? … oops, then) … excuse me, for now, if you will give me fifty or so at the convenience of the Spirit. '

... I think I heard something, but it must be my fault. Horn won't say anything either. But it sounds like you should make about a hundred... I feel that way somehow. I don't know.

Eventually, he gave Horn about an extra hundred round balls and a fine working silver wire made by crushing five pieces of silver coins. Note that for silver wire, a wire accessory (with round balls) made by me was attached as a sample. I came up with a fuzz at the stage where I made the sample, and I also gave it a bandage - like - made around the perimeter of the crude stone that I just polished without plastic surgery, surrounded by gold carved in a simple pattern.

For your information, I felt light... but it turned out that I greased the fire. Twenty unprocessed raw stone shards were newly ordered.

It was not until immediately after this that an unprecedented accessory fever broke out in the Silva Forest and spread among the elves.

"Wow, Crowe. Lord, do you know the word" get "?

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