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

The first unit - one platoon size - to be organized in the name of searching for and rescuing a missing adventurer party after the dungeon infiltration was to build a base stacked with massive support supplies at the entrance to the dungeon. Build a solid bridgehead in the dungeon with support from that base, and send a search force from there. If we fail to locate the missing person, we will carry out a similar search by moving the bridgehead forward. Personnel infiltrating the dungeon are regularly returned to the rear base for rest. Theodoram was in a position to continue his search through the dungeon - all of which he had learned from a course by the Illustrative Adventurers.

"That's an annoying story."

But if I tried clowning, it would not have been acceptable to expose the information on the dungeon in return.

Master Crowe, can I help you?

"For now, I forbid handouts to Theodoram soldiers"

'... don't you do anything?

You don't have to tell me what's going on. I'd like you to retrieve the body and pick it up. "

Crowe continues with a troublesome look.

"Even though they're going bluntly, we'll never get to the body of a fool on the day we give them a little bit of a bad move? They stormed deep into the weather."

"Ahhh... it certainly was"

Having gone after the golem without thinking later, the adventurers (idiots) - albeit on a hierarchy of perceptions - were getting pretty far into the dungeon. Since Theodoram's search party is proceeding at a slow pace like a catfish instead of a turtle, it is not yet known when to reach the point where the body is located. I needed to try to pace it up.

'Anyway, keep the idiot's body lucky in front of you. Close the corridor and lead him to the body on the main road. "

A detachment of Theodrum soldiers is exploring the dungeon, but one of them opens his mouth with no fear.

"... hey, isn't that a lot different from your last exploration?

"What, from a stick to a stick?

"No... the last time we explored, we met the Golem, didn't we?

"Well, even the golem will be careful."

"That's the problem. I've heard of a monster in a dungeon that goes out in the same place as we decided, but it's not like this."

…………

"A careful dungeon monster, think of it as a wish."

Another soldier interrupts the conversation between the two.

"No, I know Tad's worries, but the golem was supposed to carry a crane mouth. We ran into each other on the way to work somewhere, didn't we?

"So you're saying that the Golems have rerouted?

The man called Tad still recruits, and the man who interrupts also shuts up. but there were more who broke in there.

"Tad's concerns are more likely, but there's a misunderstanding."

"Ah, Squad Commander"

Waving gently at the men who correct their posture as they panicked, the Squad Leader corrects a man's misconception called Tad.

Monsters that inhabit the dungeon also have preferences for each type of environment. Therefore, monsters of the same type often occupy the same place in the dungeon. However, in the case of the Golem, this example is not met. The golem moves according to the will of the servant, so whether you go out in the same place or not, that means that there exists a will of the servant - the golem master or the dungeon master.

"Is that what you mean..."

"... uh, squad leader, do you mean our opponent is a golem master or a dungeon master? No?

"Considering the sudden appearance of this rocky mountain, it would definitely be the Dungeon Master first. The Golem Master can't create rocky mountains."

I see. A man named Tad opens his mouth without fear and throws another bomb where everyone's feelings seemed to get wrapped up... give me the oversized one.

"Oh, uh... Squad Commander..."

'Yeah? What's up?

"Oh, you know... the..."

'What, you don't look like you. If you have something to say, say it. "

"Is it true that this rocky mountain is not a golem in itself?

Silence overshadowed us all.

It was the same with the Crows who were stunned by the statement - rather than rambling - of a man named Tad.

"... this man has said something wonderful again..."

"This is a dungeon, so you can change the internal structure… it's an idea you can't stop thinking about."

"I didn't know anyone had more ideas than your Lord... the world is wide..."

"Awesome......"

"If this rocky mountain... like a giant... gets up... and advances..."

"... it must have been a fuss since Heaven and Earth opened..."

"Just for a moment... I might want to see it"

'Wynn... the idea is... dangerous...'

But it's not funny.

The submissive demons turn clows together. Behind that crow's brain was a scene where multiple rocky mountains merged to become a giant golem.

(The merging robot is romantic... just doing that would be awkward (first of all)... but it's a hard idea to throw away...)

Expectations, nervousness, and perspectives intersected in the gaze directed at Crowe, who was amused by the way he thought.