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

"Twenty days after Callus's idiot left here... even if it takes five days to get to Morrow, it's been 15 days since he dived into the dungeon."

It is the guild master of the Adventurers Guild here in Barren who is showcasing meaningful calculations in front of the officials.

"Gilmouth, then the culls..."

"It must have been eaten by the labyrinth of quicksand."

Before visiting Moreau, the contemporary brave Cals had stopped at the Adventurer's Guild in Barren to declare that they would attack the "Labyrinth of Quicksand".

As Barren's Adventurer Guild, which decided to ban access to the two labyrinths, there was no reason not to stop the Cals, but to shake them off… or leave Barren behind after a great deal of trouble.

"Thank you for your kindness, Guildmaster, but we can't just leave the dungeon behind because we've been awarded the title of brave man."

It's an extra favor, Karls, the brave man with his gaze who tells you to hang on.

"I'll buy that intention, but those two dungeons are too dangerous. If we're going to attack, we should have enough people and at least three or more parties working together."

Gilmouth intimidates me with an aura.

Ventriloquists like foxes and foxes ended unsettled, and the Kars left the city of Barren. That was about twenty days ago, as the Alliance Master said.

"Did they kill you after all?

"Well, I can think of other things besides a dungeon even if they killed (or) me... Cals is a class A adventurer even if he rots. I don't think I'm going to take after those monsters or the night thieves."

"How about a dragon or something?

"Dragon..."

A young dragon that leaves the land may strike a human being, but it is mostly in the summer or a little before. There are no examples of travelers or villages attacked at this time of year called Winter Cage Tori.

"But if you accidentally step into the territory of a young dragon..."

"I can't think of anything."

Anyway, anywhere else, there's talk of dragons out there before. You can't laugh at nothing. Besides... as Elgin's guild master has previously told me - an unfounded concern - we can't ignore the possibility that something is nesting around there that would drive the dragon away. In the unlikely event that you interact with something like that, you can be sure that the brave man and I will be crushed for nothing good...

He was the guild master I had been thinking about for a while, but eventually when I look up, he releases questions to his men.

"Are you even talking about hearing or seeing a dragon roar (like this) or a shadow around here lately?

"No... it doesn't..."

"Then the dungeon will still have a thick line. … that said, should I put out a caveat for once?"

If it was a dungeon that killed a line of brave men, unless they stepped inside - some dungeons are as aggressive as "pits," so long as they're not exactly close - safe, but monsters such as dragons could attack them from the other side. Whether the killer was a dungeon or not was an important difference from the Adventurer Guild standpoint.

"I understand. And... I think you should tell Yalta."

"Oh? Why do I have to teach those fucking kids?

"It's... for once the Cals are Yalta braves..."

"Since the Vazari incident, it was a cold meal feeding and killing."

"That's still happening up there. I was wondering if you were familiar with it as a guild."

"Then tell them Vazari's people. The guild over there seems to be close to the shitheads, and Cals belonged to Vazari originally."