Dungeon Maker

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Chapter 2 - The Magical Workforce Market

Suppose you heard that in the third grade of middle school, not in the second grade, but in close proximity to him, you were actually half a man, not just any human being, but the Demon King's blood.

And if there's even the slightest ability to prove it,

Even if I imagined myself as the Demon King dozens of times in the last five years, or, quite frankly, hundreds of times, would that be unusual?

Yongho imagined.

The Demon King himself. Self who reigns over the mainland forests.

Yongho imagined that reality would soon be the addition of an army with endless force to the Techtree - even though he was riding a fearsome Techtree called South Korea, South Korea and the Air Force.

Of course, as I got older, the frequency of imagination decreased, and I also imagined that I had a reality picture.

And he became the Demon King.

Though the Demon King was far from what he had imagined.

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“I would have been 17 when I was boiling blood. When I woke up, I imagined the slender circular system lying next to me. ”

It was not very wrong.

When I woke up, a silver-haired beauty with soft, light brown skin, like melted chocolate, was lying right next to me.

Even though she wasn't naked or lying on the same bed as Dragon Warrior herself.

“Hey, hey. Hey!”

A room with the right amount of magical power in the Mamon family dungeons, suffering from a constant lack of magical power.

On the floor of the Demon King's room with the Lord's throne was an old red carpet connecting the entrance to the throne, and on top of it was a disgraced gigantic blanket called a scattered blanket.

And those two lying on top side by side.

One was a dragon that raised its torso halfway up, and the other was a Katarina that covered the whole body with a cloak made of animal hide.

Catarina whines with a howling hiss at the dynamic shoulders of the dragon. A hybrid of the Circus and the Dark Elves, she was too weak in the morning.

“Ugh... ”

Katarina vomits, half-opened and half-closed. The sound was so mischievous that the dragon swallowed his breath for a moment because his face was so beautiful that it came out of his cloak.

I thought I was fully acclimated for a day, but it was also Katarina that was too pretty for a man in engineering to face.

Finally, the dragon, who had given up on waking up the Katarina, stood up by himself, scratching his head. Eligos, the dungeon butler, got up early and went out for water.

‘Yes, water. Water for the Pot. ’

Dragon Hoe sighs once more, but there is nothing he can do.

According to Katarina and Eligos, it wasn't this bad from the beginning.

Even though he had to put the word "fall" in his previous household while he was still alive, he still maintained the appearance of a famous writer.

‘After the Lord himself... a lot has changed. ’

Here is a summary of a story that Eligos told as he wept.

One, after leaving the dungeon, the servants robbed the dungeon of its property in the name of severance pay.

Two, there was no one to provide new magical power to the dungeon after the death of Gaju, so we had to reduce the dungeon's facilities. Unlike the other servants, Catarina and Eligos were unable to leave the dungeon, so life was at stake.

Three, the time it took to find a new household - the dragon, was never short. During that time, after saving the remaining magical power and looking at it, it became like this.

The dragon glances around the Demon King's room again, dazed. However, the room of the Demon King was vast. Maybe I couldn't play football in here, but I thought I could digest a handball game funny.

‘It's such a mess, I can barely touch it. Especially when you don't owe me anything. ’

The dragon, who found the positive part, laughed. Instead of sitting idly, I checked what to do next.

It was impossible to go back home right now.

Opening the ‘Gate of Space’ between the Magic System and Dragon Hoe's world needed enormous magical power.

According to Catarina and Eligos, "Let's try and die! ’I opened the door of the space.

If Yongho hadn't told me he was going to be a housekeeper, he would have sat there and cried.

Anyway, so it was impossible to go back home or contact them right now. Later, Eligos was shocked that installing a door in a permanent space would allow him to go without great magical consumption, but seeing Katarina's depressed face, he wondered if such a day would come.

Yongho concluded neatly.

Yongho's house is this dungeon in Mahjo. Therefore, this dungeon is transformed into a place where people can live. Makes dungeons big enough to install space doors.

Dragon got up from his seat and moved to the only throne in this room that could be treated as furniture. Immediately after sitting on the throne, the soul of the newly born dungeon greets Dragon Hoe.

[Hello, Master. Good morning.]

It was the voice of a little girl as if she were a newborn soul. The dragon nods moderately and replies, "Good morning." He teases his fingers.

[Mamon's Dungeon]

[Owner: Demon King of Evolution Chon Yong Ho]

[Dungeon Grade: -]

[Dungeon Remaining Magical Power: 30/300]

[Daily Magical Power Production: 30]

Even non-smokers seemed humble enough to make smokers, but dragons were not frustrated this time.

‘This is a collapsed dungeon because there is no owner. Now that Gaju's back, I can get back up. ’

Dragon has closed his eyes. I checked my own resources now.

Eligos and Katarina, slave laborers.

The butler, Eligos, was welcome to join forces in battle. However, I had the skills to take responsibility throughout my life. According to him, he acted as a butler, chef, and educator during his tenure as a charter owner.

Catarina, a security guard, was the only combat force currently owned by the dungeon. But to be honest, the strength of that battle had to be quite dubious.

According to Eligos' assessment, it's not that weak - Crimson Ogres were also appealing to be quite powerful monsters - but I didn't really believe it because the appearance of the first day was too helpless.

This is the end of the war.

Remaining magical strength is 30.

Also produces 30 magical power per day. In the case of daily production horsepower, Yongho itself became stronger or the dungeon became more productive.

A jar for holding water.

An old red carpet.

The throne.

A pair of T-shirts and panties for your wardrobe. A suit left by a rented housekeeper. A desk with a computer.

The power of the 'seven generations of sin’ which is certain that it will only be inherited once it does not know when it will appear.

And one last thing.

Might be Yongho's most valuable asset right now.

Dragon has closed his eyes. I recalled the power of the 'Demon King of Evolution’.

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