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

"You think the people of Vazari are upset?

"Yes, because there have never been Yalta boys around about the sealed ruins of Shaldo, the royal family is talking about working with the evil god Batra to attack Vazari - or the southern lords."

To the prime minister's explanation of the neat appearance, the king unwittingly looks up to heaven. It should be noted that the two soldiers were sighing and dropping their eyes at their feet. The gaze orientation was literally as different as heaven and earth, but the thoughts in my heart were in agreement. Finally, the dialogue I accidentally put out in my mouth was not unlike a word and a half, and the timing of it was consistent.

"... why?" That's what we talked about!?

Three voices, one time lag at a time, overlap beautifully.

The three seemed exhausted, but Lord Warren regains his mind first, whether the spirit (so far) is also flexible because of his youth.

"Leaving things alone will only increase instability in the south. We should hit some kind of hand as soon as possible..."

What do you want me to do?

"The problem is that. I can't think of a hand to hit right away."

"Simply, I wonder if we're late for supplies or financial aid around Vazari"

"Yeah, because Lords and Yaltanism are already moving. Even if you leave this thing by now, you'll be seeing it with your white eyes."

"I just caught you off guard. It's a hassle to be distracted."

"But... Sir Warren, do some of the people rejoice in aid?

"Unlike Baron Barren's territory, the only damage to Count Vazari's territory is to the territorial capital Vazari, because it is also concentrated in the Count's residence and the church of Yalta. Residents suffer less. Would you even give the church a sightseeing fee?

Prime Minister and King answering Sir Warren's question with a snort.

"However, Vazari's apoptosis seems remarkable..."

The Prime Minister answers the King's question.

"It's because of the confusion brought about by the Skeleton Dragon. Because of that, the scam religious scams that deceive the end of the day are disturbing, and we don't have a decent business deal. Merchants from other territories and other countries have also refrained from visiting, and Vazari as a commercial capital is now on the verge of dying. The Count sees himself in the pursuit of taxes, and this would be the bigger damage to the people."

"In short, even if Non (we) help, it's hard to make a big name for it... huh?

In the midst of General Rover, who was explaining to the King after the Chancellor, the ringtone of the Magic Communicator sounds. When the general lifted one hand and took his seat off, he was talking to the opponent somewhat in a remote position, but the condition gradually changed into something disturbing. When the three of them swallow their spit and watch, the General who finished the call returns with no one to send.

"There are ancient gold coin artifacts out there in the south."

"Ancient gold coins... of, gold... then?

"Yes. The ancient city of Shaldo - you were excavated about ten years ago - seems to mimic the gold coins that were excavated from it, instead of a talisman to protect itself from the murderer of the evil god Batra or something, and you think it's going around the countryside of Count Vazari territory"

"Country?... Isn't that the capital Vazari?

"Vazari, the capital of the land, has been a fraud since that incident, because the soldiers of the lords are looking around to control it. They must have targeted a handsome country."

"... emen!

"Ah? What is it, Warren? What's wrong with the stick?

"This is Emmen, the goldsmith, who escaped during the first Vazari raid. I'm pretty sure he's involved."

"Emen... oh man"

"Trouble again..."

"No! This is a unique opportunity!

Three people stare suspiciously at Sir Warren, who has begun to talk strangely.

"... because I'm not really crazy about my hard work or anything like that. Making gold is treason against the state. Well, doing it in the south of the kingdom upset by a series of things is a clear hostility to the kingdom!

"Ooh..."

"So let's extract some from each battalion deploying in the south and turn it into a golden search… in the form of cooperation with the southern marquis. The necessary funds and supplies are in the Kingdom."

"... is that a kind of pompous solution? But a trap to alarm the south, that could be taken, right?

"It will take the form of depositing some of the five battalions of troops with the southern lords, won't it? Daring to disperse forces can also mean that there is no hostility here. And..."

"And... what?

"Dividing into believers and unbelievers also means you can't want a single rock tie. If the south is unraveled, outbursts are unlikely to occur."

General Rover is the only one who can see his hand against the south.

"How do Yaltas work?