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

When the mayor of the village (Muraosa), who had dropped off the horns, showed himself at the assembly point, he was asked verbally by those who had taken the initiative of the village.

"Chief, what have the contacts been saying?

"Have you been adding some difficulty?

"Or is that an impossible challenge?

When Muraosa looked around everyone's face, he cut out to Xu.

"The contact asked for a new liquor brew. Thirty barrels by the May festival. I took it for granted."

The mayor of the village (Muraosa) opened his eyes to the 'new liquor', but when he heard the words that followed, they became noisy.

"It's impotent!

"To make a completely different liquor from the yeast from the procedure in such a short amount of time…"

"No matter how many steps you say you know, the tools and environments you use aren't the same."

"That's how long you know!?

He was the mayor of the village (Muraoza), who looked at the noisy people, but eventually opened his mouth quietly.

"This request is not just about brewing liquor, but about being imprisoned by Theodoram and freeing the souls of his compatriots. Is there anyone who hears that and still disagrees?

In front of a quiet audience, the chief says a word that will hold him back.

"The spiritualist said so, too." You don't need to drink alcohol that doesn't interest you in an attempt to (...) shower an enemy country with a new booze. "

As if struck by lightning, the silent villagers are silenced, and the village chief says quietly, but forcefully.

"Neither I nor I agreed. That's what I was told. I can't pull in because I'm the head of the drain. So you lords don't think so?

Meaningly, the expression of the village chief (Muraosa) was the same as that shown earlier by Horn to the village chief (Muraosa).

They were together quietly as swallowed by the temper of the village chief (Muraosa), but eventually when they returned to sanity, they spoken out in agreement.

You're right! As a Dowager of Dolan, as a member of the Forest People (Elves), I can't help but take this request!

"Skinny or dead, Doran's man won't be able to pull his hips in front of him."

"Isn't it true that Mr. Doo (and Uji) in the Elf is involved in Theodoram with unknown liquor!

It didn't take three days for the mayor of the village to snort satisfactorily in front of the Doodles of the Atmospheric Flame, but the room disappeared from their faces.