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

"It's been a long time since I've seen you face to face, but I hear you've brought me some trouble."

It is Sir Partridge who is speaking to Sir Holbeck with a bitter smile. It is also a matter of old knowledge with Sir Partridge, a nobleman of Manastella, due to the fact that Sir Holbeck was studying in Manastella as a young man. That's actually the kind of circumstance involved that Lupa sat in this town.

"The trouble is not with me. Your lord's kingdom is great."

"Hmm, can you let me hear it?

"Whatever. That's why I flew all the way here."

Cut off your stay in the Wang capital on the way back to the territory.

Normally, it is an unforgivable behavior, but there must be a situation in which it was allowed. However, when that person stopped by Banks on purpose, there was still a good reason.

"In a nutshell, it's a simple story. The King's Palace in Manastella is sending a visiting team for the upcoming May Festival.... Bill, did your lord know?

"... what? No, it's not your first ear, is it? I don't hear anything from you."

"Hmm... it was ten days before Non spoke to the Chancellor... no, about nine days ago. It was the day before that that that Manastella contacted the royal family. It will be a good time for your parents to hear the story."

"Hmm... Mei is not involved in foreign affairs. Is it impossible to talk too far? … and when I see the Lord hastily fumbling over the matter…"

"Mm-hmm. Annoyingly, Elgin, my capital, was also chosen for the inspection. Daiichi Nonfume... That's what the elves and subhumans call themselves... well, it seems that somehow the office was made into an elgin. … but between that country and the non-fumes, they still seem to be in shock."

Neither does the said Sir Partridge hide his reluctant expression.

"Not at the end of that citation, where all the wood-end officials I can see right now hit badly. When you think of a country like that as your homeland, you have no heart for it."

Apparently, Sir Partridge's move to Illustria is also involved.

"Looks like the next time you think about it, you idiot officials are thinking about it. He seems to be rushing in to call for an inspection."

"I don't even feel sorry for you at the earliest... but then the Lord came to you to find out what the information on the inspection team was? Unfortunately, I haven't grasped the jewelry..."

"That's not all. Wow, dumb ass. Aren't they coming to visit the May Festival?

"Hey... no way..."

"I don't think so. Here in Banks, too, the subject of the inspection is rarely mentioned."

Sir Partridge, who was reported to have been murdered, inadvertently stretches his expression, but Sir Holbeck continues his words pale. Who forgives things, such as setting sights of heights alone?

"Somehow there is a nobleman of Manastella called the Lord here. The inspectors will be glad to come aboard."

Lord Partridge, who often contemplated it, declares that he will look up again.

"I'm sorry, but Nong has a preliminary investigation into the Shard excavation. I'll leave it up to you, Rupert."

He was Sir Partridge, who once again declared to evade to the safety zone, but that is not to be wholesaled by the Inquirer.

"I'm sorry. According to the Prime Minister, Shard's ruins are well inspected. Anyway, that's evidence of the coexistence of people and non-fumes. The real thing about them is that they're not manastellas. If your lord stays in the shalds, he'll be lucky enough to ask questions."

Sir Partridge also appears to have been utterly overthrown by the heinous reports that continue to stand.

"You mean there's no escape..."

"Sir Maverick, Dean of the Royal Academy of Lectures, will be giving lectures on the ruins of Shard shortly, so if you're serious, you won't be able to go anywhere else."