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

"Can't you remember?

"Heh... it's not easy to see"

The Emmen one is quiet, but that's what happens when I can't remember. Some things will get harder than this. But... that would be troubling.

Since then, a family meeting has been convened to raise the awareness of people who might be able to use it, but only a con artist (deceased) known to Emmen may have been useful. I just want to recruit...

"Emen, I'll make sure - you remember asking me where the grave is, right?

I remember hearing it, but I forgot it, and I didn't hear it from the beginning, because there's a difference between heaven and earth.

'Heh.... but forget that place at the heart...'

To the solution...... no, I know a way that I might be able to do something about it, to be precise. It's just... I only know a certain amount about that technology that I've seen on TV... and most importantly, I doubt it will work for the undead.

But... there's no other way...

'... I have no choice. Emen, I don't know if it'll work, but there's one way I'd like to try it. I'm not trying to imitate anything dangerous.... If it doesn't work, I just look like an idiot'

"Crowe would be fine."

... Shanoah... that means, "It's okay, it works" right?... "I wouldn't care if I exposed the fool now, because it doesn't make any difference, would it?

I'm a little concerned, but now I have something else to do.... Shanoah will be done later.

What I'm thinking is hypnosis. I should have been able to retrace the time of consciousness under hypnosis and dig up the memories of the time I heard them.... the problem is I'm not trained to do that... let's hope for dungeon magic there.

That said, you will need to relax the surgeon (Emen) in order to increase your success rate a little bit.

"Emmen, drink this."

"Heh... what is he!?

"There is still a little bit of younger, but the rum that has been matured is ready. Feel drunk, blow up some extra consignment '

"This is so helpful."

The Emmen ones are delighted with the rum simulation, but it was the kites who bit at this. You're not here because you think you're currently on the move towards a town called Somalik, but you're in for a meeting via the Magic Communicator.

"Wait a minute!

"Your husband! What are you looking at all Emmen's old men for good!?

"No... I say good eyes... because I need you to relax a little in order to go back to your memory with hypnosis."

"Then your husband!

"Give us that Saminjutsu, too!

No... or (in the first place) I told you guys I don't have any memories to remember. Or something? Is it also a memory about good negotiators?

'I don't, though!

'If it's for booze, I'll remind you!

... you know what? Is that what you call a fabrication?

"Kite, Bert, come on!

"'Ugh...'"

... I'll leave the two of you to Maria. Emmen fits in when it's time.

"Now, Emmen, keep your eyes on this."

What is it?... on the tip of the thread... is this your husband's world coin? I've never seen a coin with a hole... '

"Ah, Emen, leave your professional interests to later.... because I'll show you later '

... Shit. Speaking of which, this guy was a goldsmith. Hang your first coin in front of you and you'll eat it...

"Heh, it's not easy. Tzu... '

'Look, Emen, I'm just staring at this swinging coin.... because then I get sleepy gradually... hey... I get sleepy gradually ~'

('... hey Crowe, is this really how it works?')

("Shut up, Shanoah. I've never done anything like this before. Just stay out of my way.")

... I was half-hearted while I was at it - did Dungeon Magic do a good job, and Hu (u) Diffuse Odor Hypnosis succeeded in digging out Emen's memories.