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

'If so, do we need to plant large seedlings there... I wonder if the viability will be a problem'

'Ah, no. If you insist it's wood magic or something...'

'Yeah? I'm going to leave the convent to your men, but do you have a wooden magic in the undead?

I asked Peter suspiciously, but he said he didn't have any wooden magic. They were counting on my dungeon magic.

"I don't know about you... whatever, why don't you dungeon the trees in the street?"

"Oh... I think the Lord has learned a little bit about himself."

Shut up, Grandpa.

"No, my lord, I was wondering if I could help you while you crossed paths."

"Yes, I'll take care of it, Lord."

"If it's a master's fertilizer, you can make it a lot bigger."

Keane... anything would be awkward (first).

'No... if you don't have eyes... no problem... don't you...?

"That's true too...... can I use it to greenish wasteland"

"... hey Crowe, what's that, fertilizer?

Oh, you didn't know Shanor because he's new.

"I brought fertilizer from across the globe. Weirdly, it's too effective because you've come across different worlds. If you do poorly, there's a risk that the grass will monster, so you need to be careful about using it."

'... are you going to produce it even in Trent?

"No? You don't have to do that, Trent's seeds are on hand.... Oh, I'll explain later, now focus on this problem '

We will move forward on the original agenda without gently moving on to Shanor, who is going to have difficulty with what it means. Yeah, Keane explains it back there.... Shanor's complexion is gradually getting worse... Keane, you, what did you explain?

'Well... if you have to, even the demon stone of the wooden attribute, you can bury him at the root'

'... oh... you had that hand too...'

"Is it your husband's demonic stone..."

"Literally, he's got his hands..."

What the fuck? Better than fertilizer to demonize for sure, right?

Anyway, do you ever get complaints from a lord about building a tree tree in the street?

"I don't think so."

"Before that, when will we get to the lord"

"Oh, enough to be... then can you afford to build up a fait accompli first"

Where we were talking about that, the one from Shanor interrupted me in a strange way.

"Hey Crowe, why are you staring at the lord's complexion so much? Like in Barren and Vazari, if you don't like it, you're gonna crush it?

... Hey Shanoah, what do you think you're doing about me?

'It's easy to crush, but then it'll be a hassle. That's what happened when I was an elf, but can I have a reputation for spirits crushing hostile lords?

"Why do you have such a reputation?!?

"Ah? When the Spirit Gate thing comes to light, the relationship with the crushed territory will be obvious, though?

Shanoah seemed reluctantly convinced when she told him that she was going to carry things in secret.

('Ah... it's easy to crush...')

('Well, there are skeleton dragons and skeleton Wyburn...')

('If you point it at me, it's one shot...')

('Because if you're your husband, you can send monsters to wherever you want when you want...')

('Tactically, I'm also interested in fascinating whisps...')

('Sure. That sounds like a tactical revolution. ")

('Induce civil chaos and riots to cause collapse from within…. Something that does interest me')

... There's something going on back there...

'Hey, I'm sorry about the excitement, but it's time to start talking again, okay?

"Ah...... yes"

"I'm so sorry."

"I'm too old to be obsessed..."

'... never mind. So, there are other problems that are assumed…'

'Oh, yes. If so......'

It was Frey who raised his hand without fear. It's rare to raise your hand and speak on such occasions.

He said, "Well... what kind of god do you serve?"

"Ah......"

I hadn't thought that far... but this is awkward (first).

"If I receive a god in a famous place..."

'Yes, from other denominations and churches that believe in that God, there is a possibility of suspicion'

"Oh, sure..."

"If all of a sudden a strange faction springs up, don't doubt it."

"Hmm... but... then we're going to make a new god?

"You're just like Yalta."

Isn't that what you see with your eyes?

"It's a wish to be seen in the same way as Yalta boys."

"Kate... you were a brave Yaltarian once in your life..."

"No, 'cause there wasn't a busy one, was there? You know Maria, right?

'Well... that's right...'

... Hmm. It is also seen in the same line as Yaltanism, but I would also like to avoid being stared at or alarmed by existing religious groups.... Can't you use these hands?