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

The first report came from an observation post set up north of Gregorum, along the road to the border, which Dabal told Crowe.

"My lord (My Lord), a Theodoram soldier has arrived. From the equipment, as you can see, we've come here to pillage."

"Are you sure you're here..."

Crowe was more surprised when he was told that what he was preparing with the intention of insurance for had hit the diagram.

'... well good. If you're here, you'll have to give them the hospitality they deserve. Are you ready for a welcome?

"Yes."

"When"

'All right. I'll try the fog at first, as I should. Set it up as soon as you're in range. "

"'Understood'"

Daval and Fell's voices aligned.

The Second Squadron of the Third Battalion of the "Eagle" Regiment, based in Gregorum, was headed for one mission that I know is important but which I don't feel comfortable with right now.

"What we did to the trees."

"I don't have a choice. I hear you're wondering if you can get past this winter because of your budget."

"Not at all... I can get it out without paying as much for firewood"

Crowds of bumps and blurry soldiers were entering the low mountains bordering Illustria. My country side is a wasteland, but if you go past the ridge and put it in the Illustria side, you can take enough firewood there to get past the winter. Naturally bring anything you don't have from anywhere. There was no sense in working the soldiers to steal.

"Oh? You're getting fog."

"Oh, that's unusual this time of year"

A dense fog surrounds the soldiers where they want to step inside Illustrian territory.

... eventually a frightened voice will rise there, and then it will turn into an anger that conceived madness. The sound of a sword trident sounds and the smell of blood spreads...

"Damn it!

"I'll kill you!

"Die!

The fog that swallowed the soldiers was an improved version of the fog I had previously tried in the pit - with dark magic. Pitt's fog causes loss of memory and judgment and loss of vigilance. As a result, I was attracted to the call from here to be lightly powerless (so)... The fog I tried this time is designed to stir up (ah) the mind and enemies (come) mind and struggle mind and deprive them of normal judgment. As a result, the fog continues to kill colleagues who are no longer visible.

One squadron was on the verge of collapse by fighting each other, just by fighting each other.

'... apparently it fits. Fell'

"Yeah, let's untie the fog and let the monsters strike."

When the fog cleared as if nothing had happened, the sight was still like a hell of a map. Until a few moments ago, his comrades slapped him on the shoulder and colluded with each other, and the bloody body rolled over there. A bunch of dungeon monsters sent by the pit attack soldiers who are flattered by the fact that they have their friends in their hands.

"Ugh... Wow!

"Why... this... Wow!

"Ha, help... Gu"

"Bye!

Pitt's Dungeon Monster is powered without darkness by "rations" from Crowe - Demon Stone Door Wyburn's Meat Door - and the Theodoram soldiers suddenly see no such thing as warfare in a state of self-loss. It didn't become a battle from the start. It's not even a sweep already. It's just killing, no, it's garbage cleaning. The monsters look like they're not enough for someone else who doesn't love too much, and they're working on it crisply.

With the exception of a few who were able to escape by accident, about two hundred and sixty members of the Second Squadron of the Third Battalion of the Theodoram Army "Eagle" Regiment were transformed into unspeakable wreckage (Muru).

"Looks like you're done."

"Yes, My Lord"

"It was uninspiring."

"Hmm... I've been watching this one... that fog looks pretty good too"

'Yes, you will need to choose a situation because we will involve you on the enemy's side, but I was wondering if it would be extremely effective in cases like this one'

Dabal explains as he looks sideways at the earth stained with one-sided Zhu (open).

"My Lord, how would you like the bodies of the soldiers?"

'Oh, you had that... I have no choice. Fell, I'm opening the gate now, so let the monsters collect the bodies.'

"Yes, sir."