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

"The same as Holbeck's wife has for us… No, I'd like to change the pattern to match our concubine's family crest, but I'd like to give her the same edge dye."

Oh, those who were still listening around - most of them nobles and their associates - became obsessed with the words of Baroness Egmund and the village chief's response that followed.

"I saw it and this time it was that dye...... could it have been Eugene dye? You don't seem to have that, do you?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha... that takes a hand..."

Not arranged in stores? Hands-on?... i.e., delicacies of high rare value?

As a nobleman who attaches the utmost importance to beauty and face-to-face, the noblemen stand rather than hear and colour what cannot be heard.

Then, the village chief who perceives it at the edge of his eyes and instinctively perceives it as awkward (first) if it is pushed off here. Therefore, the village chief decided to enter into a big battle for Kankong. It's bad for the hearts for the inhabitants, even if they apologize for the hope of the aristocracy's depths, but if we refuse this place as perseverance, the village of Edge could collapse due to overwork.

"... I don't know, but the villagers just do the dyeing in one piece, and the mass production is difficult inside... Especially the Yuzen (Eugene) dyeing I gave to Holbeck. I just started testing it in the village and I cancered it... There's only one or two people who can dye it..."

The village chief is going to complain about the difficulty of Yuzen (Eugene) dyeing, but it just sounds like the nobles, starting with Baroness Egmund, are promoting the scarce value of Yuzen (Eugene) dyeing. It is not (f) pity (bin) that the village chief is unaware of it.

"... when it comes to order production like your wife said, you have to decide on the pattern and color, then look for the dye, and find out how to dye it on a good (uh) basis, and it's going to take a lot of time for that. I don't even know if I can give it to you next year. So, come here and say goodbye..."

It seems unfortunate to hear that it will take some time, but only men have a relieved look. On the other hand, the women seem to be devising in what order to place the order… if you look at that complexion, it is clear that they are not always willing to abandon it.

To this day, the village chief, who realized that he could not support the front at the earliest (haya) time on his own, turns his gaze to Lord Holbeck as he seeks salvation. Sir who had received it snorted in silence, small (nodding), and stepped forward to the cumming out where he had already met with the village chief. - He said that he had received technical guidance from Edge Village on edge dyeing and planned to carry out production in other villages in the future.

"Brother! Is that true!?

"Why didn't you say so?!?

"Yes, no... minutes is still at the abdominal stage. I haven't finished filling it in fine. So..."

"I don't care about that excuse! When will you get it!?

In a way, Baroness Egmund asks what the nobles around her would most like to hear, directly and singularly. That's just the real brothers and sisters, and there's no reluctance or mercy in that tone.

"Ugh... that's..."

Change the offense, and now Sir Holbeck will look to the village chief for help.

"... just dye it. If you can do it in other villages... well, one or two will come out and cancel by the end of the year. Kando, we need to get all the tools and ingredients to sell it. It depends on how many villages give me a hand... I was wondering if I could do something about it next year if it was easy to dye.... Your liver is fried."

Oh, the nobles. From that gaze, Sir Holbeck's stock appears to have risen considerably.

But some people are just not convinced...

"What about Eugene dye? How about Eugene dye!?

"Ha ha... when you get your order and then decide on the drawings, look for dyes to match it, and find out how to dye it... I have to go to another village for a while to help... considering that it will take at least two to three years to wear it..."

"Two years from now... you'll get that Eugene dye in two years, right?

"Yes, no... so at least..."

"I'm looking forward to it!

It would have been the great medal of the mayor of the village who could have convinced Baroness Egmund of the deafening appearance to at least keep it only for the relatives of Lord Holbeck.