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

"Dungeons sealed with holy magic...... you say?

It was two First Battalion commanders with heads on communications from Shaldo, but this time only one person was headached by communications with the same content, no, in a way more troublesome than that. Here, inside the Chancellor's office.

"... Pat (Patrick's nickname), will you say it again? Into a dungeon sealed with holy magic, that's what I heard?

'Then your ears haven't gone far yet. I did say that.'

The opponent of the call is Sir Patrick Harcourt, leader of Shard's site excavation group.

"Among the obviously suspicious ruins! The infirm scholar. Get in first, etc! You can't possibly be forgiven! If you're not deaf, you're insane!

"Relax, Lyle. - The Chancellor's name is Lyle Lionel Carlyle. - Think about it."

"I'll calm down! You're the one who's gonna get lost!

'You know, Lyle, I'm not saying I'm going in ahead of time. I just need a face-to-face, brief preliminary investigation here before I can get the workers in, that's all I'm saying, right?

"... but why?

"You're the one who said it was a monstrous ruin, right? There's no way I can send a worker to that place. First, check the inside. You don't even know what's going on across the door, do you? I don't know how many workers you need."

I thought it was a statement driven by curiosity - as a scholar - but when I heard a more muscular response than I could imagine, the Chancellor often thought of it.

Indeed, it is true that in the present situation, where we do not even know what is going on behind the door, it is difficult to arrange for workers. We need to make sure the soldiers know, but we have to make sure our cousins (Isharaea) know if the current soldiers have the ability to do so.

"... but why do you need to come in?

"What the hell is that ruin, a soldier in the National Army? Of all the people on the field right now, I'll be the only one who can make that decision. ♪ Or do you have time to choose a new expert and do it?

"... I can't give you an instant answer here. Consult the general and His Majesty. Even if permission was granted, the soldier went in first to make sure he was safe."

"Of course."

"And... I can't allow Professor Spine to accompany me. There is no need to consult His Majesty. Permission granted, given the penetration of old men with reduced motor nerves."

'Well... that doesn't seem to convince me. I'll replace the call, convince me that way.'

As a result of the intense exchange with Professor Spine, who replaced the call, the Chancellor's courtesy was persuaded - (What's wrong with the old man? This isn't your way. State policy is involved. Give up on the first line. If you don't want to, you can change your membership, okay? Ahem?) - reluctantly accepted, the first member was to be served by a young magician who accompanied Professor Spine.

That day, the urgent meeting - that said, only the usual faces of the participants - resulted in Sir Harcourt's proposal and the Prime Minister's amendment being accepted and a decision was taken on a preliminary investigation by the members of the field.