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

The Horns, who obtained permission from Crowe to open stores at the New Year's Festival, immediately moved to rooting against each settlement and tribe. As a sub-person (non-fumed), he reconfirmed the policy involved in the manufacture and sale of sugar and then vigorously addressed the challenges raised by the crow. About a week later, villages everywhere were moving towards developing sugar confectionery products.

Selection and prototyping of candied fruits and other perfume searches such as cinnamon.

As for cinnamon, Crowe sent over a brief sketch and a cinnamon stick physical at a later date, but something similar seems to be growing in this forest, and several people are working on a prototype. And...

"Hey...... do you really use so much sugar?... Are you sure you want to use it?

Elves consulting with a cramped face in front of citrusy fruits and piles of sugar. Their possession is candied citrus (kangaroos).

"Ugh... but that's what the note I got from the spiritualist says.... They say the sugar proportions vary depending on the ingredients..."

"But not brown sugar, fine white sugar, huh? That'll blow a couple of gold coins, no doubt about it, huh?

"They sell it to the aristocrats for a high price... they even prototype it with brown sugar for once. For the common people."

"... I would have liked that squad too... I don't like my heart..."

"Don't be blurry. I'll just make it. We have to test the makeup to determine whether it is acceptable or improves."

"It's a tasting... I think it's time..."

While exhaling deeply, the men in the citrus squad took on the laborious and cautious task of boiling the fruit, exposing it to water, and boiling it with the addition of portions of sugar.

While fighting over the amount of sugar you will be using.

"I've picked flowers as noted..."

"Are you sure you want to candied this?

"Beautiful, but... it's not what you eat, is it?

"They told me to try and make it..."

"Is it good to use sugar just to try it?

These women have never heard of candied flowers before - or, from their point of view, were insane - and were confused by being pushed to make processed products.

"I've been told there's not much to eat with this..."

"They use it to decorate dishes."

"They say you can eat as you like..."

"I don't know what rich people think..."

In the Earth world, the candied Smiley flower is famous for its popular use by the Austrian Empress, but several recipes also exist for how to make it. Crowe had taught him how to use egg whites rather than whiskey, but he had instructed him to try it relatively because there were two ways to do that too: how to crease it in water and how not to crease it.

"I wonder if I could use an egg for something like this..."

"Wouldn't it be nice because I don't use the yellow part?

"But they say it's the most important thing to be clean, so you can't crush flowers..."

"It's quite a hassle, this..."

The leader's woman exhales (one) and gives instructions.

"Doing this here doesn't start, and let's do it anyway"

"It's a smelly tree mixed with tea and liquor..."

And it is the men of the beasts that walk in the mountains with their heads twisted. It was this job that was pushed that a sharp smelling beast man would be better suited to look for.

I certainly don't deny that I have a sharp sense of smell, but I don't think mixing it with tea or alcohol would be compatible with it, apart from the advantages and disadvantages of smell. However, when it came to whether or not subhumans (non-fumes) would come out of the world, there was no "no" for them.

"For once, Cena... I was allowed to smell things like cinnamon..."

"It's the one you use to repel insects, isn't it?

"I never thought about mixing insect repellent with food..."

The cultural divide seems to be great.

"But, well, it didn't smell bad, did it?

"Oh... sure"

"I'm talking about someone who tried it on warmed wine, and it tastes a little different, and it's not bad."

"Cinnamon and all that sounds good to me, but I'd like you to look for something else similar..."

"I don't know if it's leaves, flowers, buds, fruit, skin, or roots that smell..."

"Well... overall, they smell like it... so we'll just have to look for it for a favor"

"Oh... that's why this job has turned to us beasts"

Blurry but carefully exploring the smell on the roads, the beasts. It is a little further before the perfume, which was not known until then because of their work, emerges into the world.

"Are you sure you want to candle this stuff?

"Or is it going to be a treat? Really?"

Women who say that in a bewildered way before a mountain of vegetables (...).

"That's what the spiritualist notes say. I don't know if I'll take it because of the difference in taste... but I guess I'll have to make sure for once, huh?

The elf woman, who is telling her to bite and include, seems to be somewhat uppermost. Elves of long-lived species are hard to tell their age, but maybe a little older.

"They're going to boil what they cut into diluted pieces with sugar water and then soak it in sugar. If the sugar is melted in the juice that comes out of the vegetables, you can add sugar each time and let it dry after about three days."

"Ah... it's gonna take a lot of work"

"The amount of sugar is going to be amazing..."

"If you candied the whole melon, it would take about four months, right? It's relatively early."