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

The dungeon core of the "Abandoned Pit of Repriment," Olf contacted was enough to surprise the Crows. - First of all, I don't know what the situation is like.

'Olf... excuse me, can you explain it again? Oh, no, I figured out what happened once and for all... how did that happen again?

"The Necromancer who tried to break into the abandoned pit was knocked out by the villagers.

As far as it goes, the meaning of the text can be clearly understood. In other words, there is no room for misunderstanding.

But...

"I can't imagine how that happened..."

'Ha... It will be a little longer, but I will repeat what the villagers have told me.'

According to Olf's explanation, this is what happened.

A man came to the village of Dungeon - it's not an official name, but now the world says he goes by it - and said he was a Necromancer. The villagers welcomed a rare guest once, no, I tried to welcome him...

"... when he finds out that the purpose of a man is to break into a dungeon, capture and serve an undead monster, and that he visited the village to gather information for it..."

"I cured my attitude, I captured a man - and?

'That seems to be the case. The undead of the dungeon is now like a guardian to the villagers...... just because he said he was a hell of a one, he slapped him at the village exit and pulled him out in front of the entrance to the abandoned pit to name a few and told me a good story about how it happened (the whispers)......'

... just imagine the sight, you're going to faint (dizzy) lightly...

Like sacrificing to a dungeon? Mr. Orph. '

'Well, yes... I mean sacrifice... the...'

"It feels like you're pulling a sinner into a white state?

'Oh! Yes, that's exactly what it was like'

... Yeah, don't let that sight come to my attention too...

"So... there's no reason to leave me alone, or ask the whole (skeleton) warrior (brave) of the skeleton to take the sinner away... now I'm imprisoned in a painting of a dungeon..."

"You didn't know what to do after this, so you brought it to me..."

"I'm sorry."

"No... I'm a dungeon master for once, so it's natural for me to deal with it, and I don't mind the matter myself..."

I don't know what's wrong with this...

"Olf, have you finished questioning the man?

"No... I wasn't in a position to ask..."

Condition...

"... are you saying that you've been messed up and prioritized allowances over questions?

"Ha... If I were dead, that would have been undead and I could have asked what was going on... that much for my own existence..."

Are you the undead Necromancer?

"It's like I want to see it... I don't want to see it..."

'It's contradictory... and I do... but I'm a good actor... and I'm willing to...'

I'm having trouble deciding how my family members should comment.... I know how you feel.

"But... why did the man get tempted to try the dungeon by himself again at this time of year?

I agreed with Grandpa about his question, but my kids' comments on it were interesting.

"During the winter when I'm not busy working - don't you mean?

"After the snow melts, you'll get a job in, and you won't be able to move on your own."

"It would be a shame if we were having a party."

"In the dungeon. Huh, don't you think it's warm?

"But what were the poisoners going to do, even if the undead were good for it?

"That's it... in the back... didn't you mean to go in...?

"Did you think about using the undead that came out of the dungeon?

Hmm. I don't have a key hit person, so it's just an extrapolation amount... but I'm sure you're right.

'So... Master Crowe, what if a man wakes up?

What are we gonna do... ah...

"They're necromancers for once, and they're bad at pointing the undead at each other..."

"It's been a hassle inside..."