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

I hadn't shown my face in a while, so I visited Lupa's mansion. He said he could choose a specimen for his next work, but he hasn't decided on the content of the key book yet. Looks like I was thinking about choosing the paintings that are going to look good first and writing a book that covers them... from the point of view of writing a book, aren't they off course? No, from the standpoint of illustrators like me, maybe it's fine, because the final evaluation depends on the content of the book.

The book I wrote before wasn't that bad, and I told him to have a proper writing plan... I also used some eyesight. I thought you might be struggling with the composition of the book by now, so I tried to come by with the intention of visiting the whole formation... my predictions seemed sweet. It wasn't such a special winning balls......

"Crowe, you've come to a good place! Look!"

Ha ha ha ha ha ha... What happened to your writing plan?

"Yes, no, of course you're thinking about it, right? It's just, uh, what, an acquaintance in the harbor town sent something interesting over, so, uh, I just felt pulled that way."

I don't know... well, I know how that feels. In the meantime, we'll pursue it later.

"So? What are you showing me?

"Yeah! Here it is!

What was taken out by a confident Lupa... insect tumor?

Again, you brought up something strange. Insectoma (mucikobu) is a type of cancer in which plant tissue develops abnormally because insects and the like have been parasitized by plants. Mostly insect larvae are present in the tumor (Kobu)...

But... this worm tumor (Mutsukobu) is big by the time it's stunning again. Isn't it about the size of a Japanese princess apple? Looks like you have the one who eats the wrong fruit.

"What do you say, Crowe? Have you ever seen anything like this?

"No..."

I have never seen the same thing, but it is similar. That's what I tried to answer. The Lupa one kept on saying the words so as to block my words.

"Right! I bet you are! It's not something I touched. I can't help it if you've never seen it before."

It's a nasal breath... but it wasn't that rare, was it? Maybe not in this country......

"Look, Crowe. If you break this tumor (kobu) into two parts, there will always be some kind of larvae inside. In my experience, it's never been empty."

Well... the insect in there worked on the surrounding tissue and tumorized it because of the worm tumor. You can't have worm tumors without bugs.

"How do we find rare (rare) tumors to see?

Hmm...?

"How the hell did you get to eat a tumor (Kobu)? It's full of mysteries."

Ahhh... this is the Lupa one, you misunderstand...

"Hey, Lupa. I'm sorry about the thriving, but the insect tumor was made by the larvae inside, and it's a kind of tumor.

With that said, the Lupa one turned this way with a decent face.

"Crow......?

"So. If a particular insect is parasitic to a particular grass or tree… the surrounding tissue may become swollen and create a tumor (cobweb). That's what they call bug tumours in my country."

"Bugs make... swollen things?

"Oh, bugs can protect themselves from foreign enemies by being in a tumor (cobweb), and they grow up eating the contents of a tumor (cobweb), so it's called dwelling and food. It's similar to a wood-eating insect, but it makes a tumor (kobu) on its own… or it makes it different."

The Lupa one was pompous, so I'll just say no to one word.

"But in my country, you mean? I don't know if this country's soles are exactly the same."

"But... do these little bugs ever make such a big tumor?

"Even if you get stung by a bee, it will swell up that much, depending on the case. In the case of insect tumors, there are insects sitting inside, so the way I see it, it's like they keep getting poisoned."

When I told him that, the Lupa one looked at me with a subtle look, unconvincing as he was convinced.

"Nothing at all, Crowe, you don't know?

"Say stupid. It's all I don't know. For example, the insect tumor, but don't you know what kind of insect it is? I feel like I had a lot of friends in my country..."

"Hmm... if you say so... Next time you see this... insect tumor (Mutsukobu), why don't you take it back to the roots and grow it..."

"Isn't it hard to classify bees and bees?

"I know someone who specializes in that sort of thing."

"I thought you knew him about the worm tumor.

"No... I don't know. Next time I see you, I'll ask."

Hmm. Looks like you've settled. So...

"Well, you're relieved of your feelings, so you feel good about your job, don't you?

"Crowe... are you a work ghost..."

You're not? This much is the scope of my responsibilities as a socialite. The real ghost... for example, the editor in charge of a writer I know is amazing. I have a single stomachache calling ghosts at this level.

Well, do you want me to hang out with you for a day or so of careless chatter?