Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core

"You think the Fei Long soldier won't get a ride back?

"Ha. One person sent to Gregorum has not yet returned."

"Hmm... have you ever encountered a dragon?

"I can't say I don't have one... but I can't tell you that they dropped it without putting in a report."

"But what else can you think of besides a dragon?

"That's... you're right..."

"Anyway, be vigilant in that regard for once"

"Do you want to delay the execution of the plan?

"No... there is no guarantee that things will turn out better late. The operation is activated as planned. It's just... well, prepare the example siege weapon for dragon countermeasures... and the array that DHQ has proposed. At this point, let's hit every hand we can."

"Yes, sir."

The king, who felt the story was over, gently sighed (sighs) and stretched his spine. If it's true, I'd like to move my body even if it's an archery of swords, but I don't think I have time for that. Take a glimpse of the paperwork piling up on your desk and encourage your men to enter the next story.

"... not a very happy story next time"

"It's the usual thing. Report."

"Yes, we can see movement to take our country's flour off the deal, mainly in Illustria, Manastella, etc."

"... What's the reason?

"Apparently, they found out about the poisonous wheat."

"Do you realise just how many merchants are doing the wrong thing?"

"Yi."

"Look at the fold and snap the merchant's neck. Apologize that the merchant in our country did an unacceptable business, and dispose of the bad merchant in question, so make it public that the flour in our country is safe."

"So shall we pack it up?

"A year or two can be difficult. But as long as there's no wheat cheaper than ours, there's no stopping anyone who wants a deal."

The king floats. It was of those who understood their strengths. However, it will disappear in the next report.

"... what do you think happened to Voldavan and Morvania?

"We request the disclosure of information on the management of stone discards at the Iron Mine in Shrek"

"Why are you telling me that by now?

The king enquires angrily into his belly. But the response was like blowing away the king's whispering grump and so on - in even worse directions.

"Apparently, Shrek's iron is poisonous. If the arsenic frost that seeps from the rock is contaminated with groundwater, he or she is likely to suffer damage on the downstream side, so he or she seems to be pressed to explain the situation."

"... is that actually possible?

"I checked, and they say it's possible, but there doesn't seem to be anything like that happening to our neighbors at the moment. Besides, if such pollution were to occur, the country would be ahead of its neighbors."

"You don't see such signs in the country, do you?

"So far."

"Strengthen surveillance of mineral outbreaks elsewhere. Only secretly."

"What do you think of Voldavan and Morvania?

"... what happens if they stick up that there's nothing to fear?

"More than that, we can't be honest with you about the current situation. Citizens are more upset than neighbors."

"That's awkward (first) at this time of year when I refrain from taking care of it. Stay in love with both countries for a while now."

"Yi."