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

"It seems the Dungeon Master can send the demons anywhere. Then you can show up anywhere yourself. No wonder the gold coin was switched in Gertheim."

Once the words are cut, Treasurer Fabik looks around together to make sure of his expression.

"But on the other hand, with all that ability, the question remains as to why he hasn't attacked me at once. Even if it is not possible to mobilize the great forces, simply send in dragons and Wyburn, and our country will be put in a predicament.... No, you can use your hands on assassination sooner."

"Yet... there is no sign of resorting to the means..."

The doubts cast by Treasurer Fabik were thinly in the minds of the other Secretaries of State.

"... it's just an inference..."

The words that the treasurer uttered after he had said no so surprised the people who lived side by side.

"Maybe the Dungeon Master is not willing to attack and destroy our country."

"What?"

It was the Foreign Secretary of Torland, and the Military Secretary of Lembach, who embarked on him without listening. The other Secretaries of State follow suit, while Secretary Laxman waits for the conversation to continue with a small snort.

"You think there's nowhere to include against our country?

"So what killed the two battalions?

"Is that not the work of the Dungeon Master?

"Even if we set that aside, yes. The Dungeon Master's behavior so far cannot be said to be that of those who have no quarantine in our country. You're telling me you're not?

The secretaries of state who disagree with what the treasurer said.

"No, I don't want you to get me wrong. I don't know if the Dungeon Master has anywhere to be included in our country, or something like that... assuming our country collapses, the aftermath would be immense. It is inevitable that countries everywhere will be overshadowed by chaos. Or maybe you don't like it."

This neighborhood would be a civilian-like idea of an economic field, but it accurately mentioned Crowe's intentions.

"Hmm... if that's the case..."

"Um, I don't even understand."

"But then... can you say that it's harder to predict what the Dungeon Master will do in the future?

Together with the thought of roaring (uh-huh) into Sir Zilka's statement, which feels terrible and so on. but as to dispel such perplexity,

"... no, you can't necessarily say that"

Everyone's gaze concentrates on Sir Laxman Agriculture, who said so even as he conceived.

"I don't know if you don't like being on the table, or if you don't like the spread of damage, but the Dungeon Master has so far avoided direct attacks - especially on the people. The only exception to this is Shrek... I'd like to discuss this later."

Stabbing nails at several people who reacted to the name Shrek, the Agriculture Lord continues the conversation.