Dungeon Maker

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“Got it? Wait here and if you think he's gonna wake up, knock him over the head again." "

Yongho looks down at the stunned salamander. Skull raises his hammer and nods.

‘I'm a little worried. ’

I was worried about Salamander, not Skull. Maybe you get hit in the head so much that you have a permanent disability.

‘I don't think I'll wake up that early, so I'll just end up wrong. ’

And it was more damaging to cause additional damage to get salamanders for no reason. It was clear that this was the way to strike and break up.

“Okay, next... Cobalt stays with Skull. ”

Cobalt is drooling over the armory at the command of the dragon.

Cobalt, along with the Goblins, was a man of very good instinct. If the object was in front of me, I was more likely to steal it impulsively.

The dragon's command shows a slight dissatisfaction, but Katarina looks at you horribly, crouching and bowing.

Minutes after taking down Salamander.

Yongho leads Katarina and John to the armory, just after clearing traffic.

The inside of the iron gate was very dark, almost as if it were dented. The dragon calls for the soul of the dungeon before it enters.

[Dungeon Facility: Let's take control of the Armory. You must consume almost all of your remaining Magical Power to activate.]

[You are more likely to experience mild anemia. Are you sure?]

I said I was really worried, but I couldn't come here and back off. Notice is right in front of us.

“Whatever.”

The spirit of the dungeon was no longer hesitant as the dragon accepted. The remaining magical power of the dragon has been squeezed to activate the armory.

"Heave."

The spirit of the dungeon did not just say that. At that moment, the free dragon staggers for a moment and barely balances.

“It's okay. I'm just a little tired. ”

Yongho, who struck Katarina with his worried eyes, focused his mind. You keep an eye on the darkness in the armory.

The spirit of the dungeon spoke.

[The Armory has been taken over. I will rid the Darkness of it.]

Just after the horse was finished, like any active room, there began to be beads of light on the ceiling of the armory.

“Salamander's been here for decades? ”

Katarina mutters as the dragon growls small as the darkness clears.

“Like I said in battle, it's not a spirit, but it's a spirit. He's a magician... He probably slept through the winter like a bear. ”

The dragon nods moderately because it was quite a plausible story. And a few seconds. Finally, the darkness inside the armory clears.

The armory is wider than I thought. There were shelves on both walls, with weapons like swords and spears, as well as armor. It seemed to be more than a dozen, even if it was roughly counted.

A natural smile was drawn on the face of the dragon.

Weapons collected by housewives three generations ago. Armor for the slavers who existed at the time.

Of course, the limestone was covered. Greed in the soul of the dragon has already begun to tingle even though you've exhausted your magic.

[There are no traps in the Armory. But there may be some cursed magical equipment. Use caution when wearing.]

The dragon nods once and takes a step. Greed, as always, has led to dragons.

‘Armor first rather than weapons. ’

Yongho tried to consciously control his greed.

The craving for more. What you need more from yourself.

The weapon still had amon that wasn't halfway up its original performance.

What Dragon Hoe needs now is not weapons, but armor.

The senses that were extending in all directions were concentrated in one place. Greed did not defy the will of the dragon. I accepted the will of the dragon to lead the way.

Dragon took a natural step. Salamander crouches and falls asleep, leaving a trail of scorched marks on the floor. Instead of staring at weapons like spears and knives on shelves, I went straight ahead.

I feel a stream of tiny magical power. Perhaps the magical weapons within the armory are some of the larger and smaller magical forces that radiate. But greed did not pay attention to them. Only towards what could best satisfy the dragon's desire, I felt a sense of urge.

A well-crafted chain armor enters the dragon's vision. It was made of very small chains, and after decades in the armory, it seemed clean as if it were done yesterday.

But this wasn't it either. The dragon crosses the chain armor. Finally, he stops in front of the inner shelf of the armory.

I didn't see the helmet or armor I was expecting. A small wooden chest with a luxurious feel sits alone on the shelf.

A wolf symbol that swallows the moon.

Three generations ago, the symbol of the house was embossed on the lid of the jewelry box. Dragon Hat carefully opens the chest.

"Ring?"

Inside the jewelry box lined with red cloth is a silver ring. There's a small round panel in the place that looks like a jewel. Inside, the wolf's head, which swallows the moon, is pitched very small.

It was a bewitched ring. I could feel the magic even if it wasn't in my hands yet.

But why?

I was used to it. I was never familiar with it.

Equipping magic armor for the first time was as dangerous as the spirit of the dungeon warned. But Dragon Hoe naturally lifts the ring. It was not because greed was bewitched by desire, and he lost his mind.

This ring will never harm you.

I could tell. I could feel it.

The hole was small as if it were for a woman, but the hole was automatically widened when I took it to my finger. The dragon, who took a short, deep breath, pushed the ring into his finger. You accepted the magical power the ring holds.

Grey hair.

A gray one that is different from that of Catarina, which is almost white.

The face of a woman who looked white and beautiful, but bitter, came to mind. Soon gone like smoke.

It was a strange but familiar magic at the same time.

Yongho understood. This was the magic of the family three generations ago. He-- no, it was a gift that contained some of her powers.

The Devil King Kaiwan of Distortion.

She was not directly related to Yongho herself, but she was also the descendant of Mamon, the greedy king. I could feel it in my remaining magical power.

Dragon Hoe injects a few remaining magical forces into the ring. The power of Kaiwan was expressed.

Light bends over the ring's left hand. A ‘distortion field' the size of a small tray was formed. It was a ‘Distortion Shield’ created by the power of distortion.

The shield disappeared shortly after. Dragon Hoe no longer had the power to retain the power.

‘Magic power consumption is high. ’

But the effects could not be ignored. I haven't tested it yet, but Dragon Hoe was able to tell. The power of distortion distorts space. How great is the shield made like that?

‘It's small, but it is. Greed deserves this instead of armor. ’

It was the piece of armor Dragon was looking for. My weight was barely out, and I was able to trigger it at any time with a magical shot. It should be easy to use during the fight with Amon.

‘Three previous households. ’

I never imagined it would be a woman.

The dragon smiles bitterly and turns away. John and Katarina wander around the armory looking for equipment.

A dragon asked Katarina, looking at the chain armor in close proximity.

“Katarina, can you do things like feel items? See what kind of magic you're under. ”

Three generations ago, Gaju - Kaiwan's ring could be seen by Yongho himself, but not all other magic items. I can't believe all the magic items in this room contain the magic of House Mamon.

Katarina is as quick as she thinks she is.

“Eligos' Chief Executive can confirm the magic item. The perfect interpretation, even if it's hard, will be able to figure out whether or not there's a curse. ”

That was enough. Yongho gives you a joyful nod.

“Very well, then. First things first, let's pack up some enchanted gear. You can come back later, but let's carry as much as we can carry. ”

“Yes, Lord. ”

Katarina was excited and replied. John, who was standing still, nodded accordingly.

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The End

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