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

From Vazari through Leelot to Saurand, commonly known as the South Street. There were four carriages taking the street east from Leelot to Saurand. Everyone on board is a young sub (non-fumed) - you can't guess what it looks like in a long-lived elf, but at least you look younger - man and woman. We proceed without fail to be vigilant because we are aware of the position we are in.

A line of seven horsemen proceeding a little behind that carriage, hiding the signs without leaving. They are soldiers who have been sent by Theodoram and now pretend to be mere adventurers. They would have hidden the signs, but their presence had been perceived by the sub-humans (non-fumes). But even the sub-humans (non-fumes) still hadn't noticed the presence of a platoon of Theodorams in front of them - sometimes a long way from home.

But some possessed all of them.

"About fifty men ahead of the path... perhaps a platoon of infantry, seven horsemen in the rear..."

"Master's Dungeon Magic, It's Really Convenient ~"

Crowe used a skill called "virtual dungeon" that has recently become available. This is a skill that simulates what it would look like if you dungeoned it for any area, and it also tells you what it would look like if you dungeoned it - with analytical results. Using this skill, Crowe had a light glimpse of the number and placement of Theodrum soldiers lurking around the carriage.

'Well, that's convenient when you say convenient. But...... Is it hard to clean it up all at once when it's split back and forth'

'How... do you...?

"I'll take care of the ambushes. As for the seven horsemen in the rear, I'm sorry, but can you guys clean them up?

"Ha, ha, ha."

"Leave it to me, my lord"

'Don't hesitate, clean it up at once. And... Neil'

"Heh?"

"You turn around behind the seven horsemen and put a net on them so they don't escape."

"Is that all you need?

'Ah. Our people are highly capable of combat, but not so much mobility. A horseback rider might get away with it. You guys can handle this, right?

"Understood."

"Well, let's get this over with."

A platoon of Theodrum Army infantry in a position on the South Street, located on the northwest side of the town of Nil. That unit, specially trained for the Battle against the Asians, lurked in the woods by the street and stood still exploring the signs.

"... I heard the carriage. We should be able to see it soon."

"All right, I'll do as I'm told. Don't be distracted until you're completely surrounded. Subhumans, especially the Beasts, have a sharp sensation."

"I know."

That became their last word.

It's over.

"Excellent... sir"

"It was a hassle to target all fifty, though. Once you've done that, all you have to do is take it into a different space '

The spatial magic of a crow can capture this and what it is aimed at in different spaces. This time it took a lot of time with the number of targets, but as long as the targeting was done, it was a casually easy task to take them into different spaces, as well as to choke the other spaces they had taken in into acid-depleted environments. Since the dungeons were not deployed, the elves coming this way - which are racially sensitive to magical currents - should not have been noticed either. Even if the elves of his friends were his opponents, Crowe was not willing to expose himself cheaply.

Seven horsemen of Theodoram's Leelot dispatchers following the Subhumans (non-fumes) from behind. The "manager" who was the leader was surprised that there was no disturbance in the sound of the carriages of the sub-people going before him.

(That's crazy...... The plan is that it's time for a raid...)

The leader I've been thinking about for a while signals me to approach the six horsemen under my command.

"Hey, let's hurry up a little bit. There may have been some disturbance..."

Before I finished, the leader's neck was slashed by a fast water current.