The Food God paused before the Rule Stele, examining the rules carefully.
"Hmm, no mistake, it's pretty much the same as the information bought about the Secret Realm."
Those who've explored the Secret Realm all set up similar steles to inform the Tomb Raiders.
No wonder those tomb owners curse them as unscrupulous.
Putting oneself in their shoes:
I'm lying peacefully in my tomb, and suddenly a group of scoundrels come to pry open my tomb and madly loot my belongings.
Even after stealing, they write down a rule stele on my tombstone and boastfully put the detailed method of stealing at their own doorstep.
"If it were me, I'd be disgusted too."
The Food God paused at the tombstone gate:
"Whoever sets up this rule stele at our villa gate, telling them how to deal with us blacksmiths... it would drive me mad!"
"But, our villa will never have such a day in a lifetime."
"Unless we're utterly defeated, dead... becoming the largest terrifying tomb in Nine-State."
