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

The secret detectives were whispering a great deal of language and proceeding lightly because they were able to escape the danger.

"Dungeon monsters are no big deal."

"Not at all. I don't know how to be careful."

"I have to write this in my report, too."

As if I had just forgotten beautifully that I am currently lost in the way of progression, and - without any doubt that all three are headed in the same direction without patrolling.

'... you're totally feeling bigger'

"It's a pity you haven't even noticed that."

'It's more effective than I thought...'

Secret detectives never dreamed of being evaluated behind the scenes without such a body or lid. Unnaturally, he moves forward in an exhilarating way, and eventually reaches a certain place.

"Oh, you just have a favorite water field."

"Let's take a break here."

I hesitated. I looked at the detectives who sat down without even showing their bare hands.

'... those guys, you really don't know what's going on...?

Grab your head and squeal as if you had a headache. The monitor in front of him showed the secret detectives who were completely indulgent in front of a giant carnivorous plant.

Lafrangia, which attracts prey with the scent of flowers releasing, and preys with captive leaves like haetrigtha. A botanical monster who expects the same effect as the "fog" used by the Theodoram opponent, but who recruits a carnivorous plant based on the decision that photosynthesis is not necessary.

In the eyes of the detectives, cautioned and lured by the incense, the flowers of Lafrangia appear as if they were water fields or something.

"... when it fits beautifully so far, I don't know if LaFlanja is good or if those guys are stupid..."

"In both... Don't... Shall I?"

Haifa's comments like confusion return, but the other family members have subtle expressions as well.

It should be noted that the crows are not the only ones who are confused, and Lafranja sent me a thought that felt like, "What are you going to do?"

'... I have no choice. Get it back to sanity and get rid of it.'

Did you return sanity by stopping the release of the incense, or did you stop (or) laughing and look around anxiously?... Yet it is gorgeously thru to look back at Lafranja behind you.

Did you boil your business to that attitude, and Lafranja shuts the captive leaves as if they were in a state?

They finally noticed it with that sound, the snitches looking back in horror.

"Wow!

"What the hell is this guy!?

"Run!

Wherever the atmosphere had been, the detectives rushed to death in madness.