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

"Inside... take the goods... take them... if you don't mind..."

"Home tools have failed......"

"Easy, boss. I couldn't reach that far... '

'No, this was just not enough thought for me. But... this is trouble.'

"Drop it, you're not going to take it home, Master."

'I thought the curse was on... but... aren't you there...?

'Cause there was a ghost rumor going around...'

'Well, there are many unnatural things about it that don't have to be...'

"After all, it wasn't unnatural to have all five empty teacups and spoons lined up on the table, was it?

"No, but, Kate, if it's in there, I don't know if I'm going to take it home."

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

"What Crowe does is missing somewhere."

Why, it was a crow that stared at Shanor.

I thought you should have something you wanted to scratch.

"Like a gem or something?

'I don't know what Burt said or figured out... but I don't know... because there aren't that many obvious jewels, and on the contrary, the ceramics kind are bumpy...'

What Crowe wanted to do with this dungeon was dispose of Allecore, which is bumping as a result of the salvage on the sinking ship. The so-called (so-called) gold and silver treasures were also obtained in considerable quantities, but also increased and stored in hand were ceramics. Since it is not unnatural to place them as groceries, Crowe placed them in the abandoned house of the dungeon and tried to bring them back with him...

'... sounds like a pretty good value, alle...'

"It's not going to be that easy for you to bring it back."

'... I have no choice. I can't replace my belly on my back, and let's implement the second proposal.'

He was a merchant who had been looking around at the abandoned house in the dungeon for a while, but eventually wondered if the fog had cleared up, he was returning to his original place.

"... Sounds like you've been lost in some strange place. There were obviously all kinds of items placed... could I have taken that home?... Then I feel like I've done something terrible..."

It is now time for regret to strike, but the covering does not return to the basin, and it is already too late.

Returning to the original empty house with a bit of flashness...

"... what? This."

A small table appeared in front of the place where he had placed his luggage, on which was placed a box about thirty centimetres long. In front of the box is rolled a razor.

"... this didn't happen before you went to piss...? No, no doubt about it."

When that happens, there is no difference between what emerged while we were caught up in that freak. In other words, it is clear that it has something to do with that strange event.

"... I don't have a bad feeling... why don't you open it..."

I tried to take away the box, but it didn't feel heavy, but for some reason, it might be too small. If you try to remove the lid, it still won't work with Pickle. Then I was outraged at what it was for, and my eyes went to Saiko.

"... no way... you want me to try my luck on this guy first...?

There will be a constant breaking of traces from what point to point, but the thing will be to try and honestly shake the saiko. Where the six eyes came out, a sound rang from somewhere called Karankara ~ n, and now the box only glows blurry once.

Though his hips pulled for a moment into the sound and light of his standing, when he got here, he took the lid in his hand only to say that he was brainless. Now the lid was removed without any resistance and it was in the box...

"... treasure sword...?

It was a dagger that seemed to be worth a lot of money. It was made of gold with small jewels. I'm surprised, it's time and I take that sword, but nothing feels dangerous. When the treasure sword is removed from the box, both the box, the table, and Saiko disappear to melt. As I say that my role is already over.

"... no way... in the dungeon then... is this dungeon drop stuff?

Spending the night in an abandoned village in Avan can get lost in strange dungeons at times. Whoever can get there can only take one thing back from the dungeon. What you get is different each time, but it has never been worthless...

It wasn't until about three months after this night that such rumors began to spread.