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

Crowe got a call that day from a horn that looked nasty. He wanted to discuss an extremely important matter, so he wanted it to be very convenient.

When Crowe left for the designated location, he was there….

"Ho. Horn, I just thought you were alone, but you seem to have someone with you.... I mean, is it that important?

There were two others there besides Horn. There was an elf man named Tuba, whom I met in the lost forest, and another, a young beast man.

"I apologize for taking this personally. But...... this is a serious situation as it has been before. If you do poorly, you can also fight involving all the elves and beasts..."

"Explain it to me because the foreground is fine. No, before that... that was your first meeting, right?

Crowe looked unfamiliar and spoke to his "first-person" opponent - a beast named Dime in the village of Edra, who had previously sold dragon leather in Elgin. Well, I was disguised as Russ and the name tag then, so there's nothing I can't say for the first time...

Speaking of Dime, this one was obviously noticing, and I was watching instead of replacing Crowe and Horn as I squeezed my eyes, but when Crowe spoke, I hesitated for a moment and greeted him (greeted him) as if I had decided to.

"... nice to meet you. It's called Dime from the village of Edra... Fine."

"Dime. I know you heard from Horn, but I'm Crowe. I'm familiar with people, so I'd like to ask you to be my liaison with the Beast Man in Edra Village."

"... I understand"

After an exchange of white greetings, Crowe asked Horn.

"... so? Horn, what happened?

"Ha... Yalta users have come into contact with elves"

Crowe raised his eyebrows at the unexpected words, but remained silent and urged him to continue with his gaze.

"According to those who use them, the kingdom of Theodoram has made elves and beasts puppets by abominable sorcery and disposable soldiers..."

I guess I regret talking about it too. Horn's voice trembles, his hands gripping until they turn white; no, his nails are eating up and his blood is gripping until it seeps. The other two seem to be the same, releasing so much anger that they can't hide it even with their mouths shut.

Crowe was thinking with his eyes closed, but eventually asked to raise his face.

"... So, what do you say we do?

To Crowe's quiet inquiry, Horn complains uncommonly and furiously.

"You can't leave me like this! Immediately gather your companions and go to Theodoram to free your captive compatriots..."

Stop.

Three sub-men who turn their expression of incredibility to a cold-hearted, but also harshly said crow. But Crowe spins his words lightly.

"There will be a lot to say, but shut up and listen for a while."

The three of them breathed and snorted, forcefully, without saying whether or not they were there.