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

And Dar and Kurshank, who had arrived in the city of Haden on the seventh day of July, were bewildered by the bustle of the city, but did not set aside between them, and thought of the reason.

"Really... a summer festival?"

"It's such a time in the world. I was surprised."

For some time now, I was completely alienated from the seasonality of year-round events because I was involved in a troublesome project carried by my boss. Soon, I realized that I was turning into a company animal, and I was the two of them, but eventually the dialogue that came out of my mouth was...

"... in this state, maybe you won't listen to the public talk."

"But on the other hand, there are a lot of people. You might run into someone who knows something."

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Is there anything else to say in advance of the annual festival?

"... I'm getting a little irritated... but do you think you can dig something out anyway?

"... you think there's nothing out there?

Dar answers Kurshank's questioning, perhaps with suspicion in mind.

"Ah, Yashlik probably kept asking about Nihal, but no dishes, no salvages, no rumors of vintage liquor." Mysterious Exotic. "

According to their bosses, the landing of the "Mysterious Exotic Troop" could have gone back several years. In that case, it is highly likely that rumors are buried and weathered. However, it was this year that the old sake was salvaged, and it has been almost six months since it appeared bright. I think you're going to hear one of those rumors....

"... there was certainly no unnatural rumor."

"Isn't it?"

--To be precise, there were rumors themselves. However, all of them are stories of old sake that appeared in illustration, and as far as asked here in Islam, there was no story that salvage products such as dishes or even old sake appeared.

"Well, if there's no rumor, it's important information. Maybe the scene I'm worried about is not Israelis, but Amulfans."

"... when I went to Amlufan, I couldn't help feeling empty there..."

Dar pushes his suspicious colleague (Kurshank) to pierce his nails.

"Kurshank, do you know what a spirit is? Find a place to stay without needing to say anything. With this kind of manpower, if you're bad, it could be a wild boarding house tonight."

"Oh, that's a wish. Let's get rid of the hotel."

In conclusion, the two who managed to secure a room at the eleventh wooden lodging were asked separately.