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

"Somehow, a great scholar teacher is moving somewhere."

The first person to hear the rumor was Haku, who was in your service.

"Scholar?

"Scholars, is that it? Face to face, bumpy squeak, head to your desk all year round, doing all the weird stuff?

"Kate... where are your scholarly views coming from? Weirdly specific, huh?

"The cleric in town who lived there when I was a kid, that's what happened. I wasn't a bad guy, but when I came up with something, I couldn't see what was going on around me, and I stopped in the middle of a commute and I thought, and everybody was freaking out."

"Heh..."

"But isn't that generally what a scholar is? Well, that's good..."

"Right. Huck, who's the teacher?

"Er... they're checking out the creatures from a long time ago. So I did some important research and rumored I was moving."

This rumor might as well be examined in a little detail.

Maria and Hank, who consulted each other with a mutual eye, told their brothers the reptiles to report anything else they heard.

"... so? What 'd you find out?

Hanks, who finished dinner that evening, had gathered in Kite's room - once the owner of this mansion had been given a large private room. It was Hank who cut the tone of discussion, asking for Bart and Maria, who were in the audience.

"Well, I'll talk to you from me. I'm a professor at the school of rumors, and as Haku said, he's the authority of creatures from a long time ago. His name is Einbecker. He seems to be an old man."

"What's paleontology? If so, are we just going to the excavation investigation?

That's what I'm talking about, Nicolam.

"Nicolam... you're near your husband's" Cave of Disasters ""

"That's a funny story, isn't it?

Bart is followed by Maria reporting.

"That said, it's pretty much the same as Bart asked. Other than that... well, we decided to move more than five days ago... about seven days ago."

"Seven days ago...... something happened?

"It wasn't around that time that Kate and Bart forced your husband to have some steamed liquor?

"Hey! Whatever it is, there will be no reason for that!... No, right?

"... maybe."

"Ha... make fun of Hank when that's about it too. Because it's an old wine, it's not as interesting as a paleontology professor."

"Maybe it's a wine road trip, huh?

"Frey... stop riding Hank's ass until you do."

Frey grinned slightly at Hank next to Maria, looking at both of them, and Kate and Bart were slightly (isa) or crown.

"What the... if you're joking, just tell me from the beginning... I want to"

"... I don't think so... Mr. Kite...?

"No, I knew it was a joke, didn't I? I don't know about Kite."

"Hey! Burt, are you going to betray me?

Did you see it couldn't be packed, or Hank breaks into noise and goes in?

"Is there anything else you can think of than that?

"You don't think of it in terms of time. But when I say old animals..."

"... about the bones dug out in" The Rock Cave, "I knew it..."

"Or coal."

"Oh... there you are too..."

"But if it's coal, isn't there too much room between them?

"... is that true too? Is it still true that bones are destiny?

I thought about it all the time, but Hank bumps into the conversation just because he can't help but speculate. What else did I hear when I asked...

"Ah, from me, then. Even so, it was Shuk who asked."

And, hopefully, Frey explains what Schuk overheard.

"Did you send the book to Nicolam?

"They said it was a good amount."

"Is it boring?

"Well, it does seem like it would be comforting to talk about nothing… normally, it would be material"

"What do you mean?"

"Ah. Don't feel like it's more than just a collection trip. In one way or another, the aim may be to collate and analyze the information in close proximity to" The Rock Cave of Disaster. "