Dungeon Reset

Nowadays, Popeye has been living a cold life for good.

“Kiss, kiss!" ”

It's poison!

The Temple of the Dragon was like a house made of sweets for him.

Kissing his nostrils today and being passionate about the Razor Bone Tour.

It was the happiest thing in the world to find, chew, taste, and enjoy monster bones that I had never seen before, wandering around the temple.

Of course, if you try any bones, nothing tastes more special than purified bones.

But if you were born as a squirrel, you'd have to taste the bones first.

However, there was a bone that could never be eaten even with this kiss.

Pow, pow, pow.

I went to the boss' room like I was on a pilgrimage to the Holy Land today.

Then he pokes up onto Erthea's bones and opens his mouth with a cautious look.

“Boom!”

Yippee! Caddyuck!

“…… chow. ”

Ah, it failed again today!

No matter how hard you try, this Dragon Bone is too hard to eat.

However, I couldn't give up my stupidity because every time I saw these bones, the ground squirrel's instincts whispered like the devil.

This bone will taste much more elegant and fantastic than any cleansed bone you have ever tasted.

“Tsk!”

I made a commitment to eat someday. "

Paaaaaah!

Chewy?

At that moment, you suddenly see a golden gate hovering in the middle of the boss room.

And when the rabbit showed up, his eyes froze and he smiled brightly.

Choo-choo!

“Tsk, tsk!”

“Did you have a good time? ”

[Ouch, watch your butt squirm. How many more of these have you had?]

“Hiya!”

A heartfelt stroke that takes the kisser by the hand.

He was on his way to take Dongmin Oh to the participants.

“Wow, I've only been out for three days, why do you think it's been so long? ”

Jungdown glanced around with a fresh look.

The temple was unchanged.

Silence, tranquility like always...

And because of the hot stones installed on the floor, it's always warm.

Suddenly I felt ticklish and clumsy.

“... I hate to admit it, but I think this is my home now. ”

Did I spend too much time alone?

It was nice to meet someone for a long time, but when I came home like this, my heart sank and I felt soft.

“It was a bit of a waste when the locals sent it, but now it's nice and comfortable. Am I the only one selling house stones my whole life? ”

< It's hard to leave home. >

Alpha was coldly told.

< Now why don't you take care of the temple as if it were your home? >

“Management?”

< Create some damaged traps, and the last time I checked, there wasn't one or two places to repair. >

“A trap.”

The words reminded me of this.

Yeah, it's time to do some housework now that we're out.

* * *

Today, the Temple of the Dragon is a ruin.

Most functions have been suspended.

I wish I could reset it, but at the current level, only primitive traps could be recovered.

< Even if the skill reset is raised, it is virtually impossible to recover from the difficulty of the magic trap. >

“Why?”

< You don't have that kind of magic knowledge. >

“Because I'm not a wizard? That's a little disappointing. ”

< It is natural that the function of the temple will vary depending on who the owner is. That's why there is a dragon trials to choose the right owner. >

Alpha-Down is what it is now.

In fact, the trial of the dragon was broken a long time ago, and he ate his place as master of the temple.

However, even though Alpha unexpectedly learned the truth, he accepted it.

< You inherited the Temple of the Dragon just by luck? That's the great flow of destiny. This will also be Erstea's will. >

Surprisingly, it was the rabbit who agreed.

[Luck is also a skill. You know, they always say, "Heavy." No matter how good you are at fighting and strategy and tactics, you can't beat the lucky guy. If the logic of power alone dictates the "qualification" of existence, how would I manage humans as a rabbit?]

“Stop saying difficult things and keep planting the seeds. I don't want to work here, so why don't you go easy on me? ”

[Tsk. You caught me.]

The rabbit curls back and starts moving its hands.

Now they pick a trap room and plant the Seed Leaf.

A lower alpha asked.

< I heard you're building a new trap, is this plant really a trap? It doesn't look like it's attacking at all. >

“That's the trap! Who would have thought that the grass that grows here has no power? ”

< Yes, is this some kind of test of wisdom? If you're an ignorant person, you're wasting your time here. >

“Huh? Well, sort of. ”

I was embarrassed by Alpha's serious reaction.

It was all an excuse, and I was just planting it to reset this trap whenever I needed a seed leaf.

Even though I had no experience farming, it was not easy to cultivate seed leaves from seeds.

Next to the leaves of the seed, the ‘coriander flower’ that was planted last time was growing.

It's a dangerous plant, so it's a real trap. Who would have come here in the first place? I got something.

‘Good. This is how you can grow all the plants you can eat from now on. ’

A proud farmer smiles on his mouth.

Then I got up and moved to the next room.

Where are you going? I can't believe I'm doing this all by myself...!]

Run.

I didn't run away because I was never bothered, but because I was doing something else.

“Cough? Cough? Cough?”

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

In the next room, an ostrich golem grinds his beak with his fist clenched.

A pungent smell that fills the room!

Yes, it is.

This was the mill.

“Cough, cough, cough. ”

Suddenly, the ostrich golem was destined to continue to live as a miller.

However, pressing kerosene had to be done by hand.

“But this time, the stockings were too durable? ”

It was a thankful item to remind me of the initial idea to squeeze kerosene, but basically there was a problem with durability.

It would be useful to make a milking frame with a stronger cloth if you want to continue milking in the long run.

So I picked the cloth from the clothing that had been removed from the corpses of the participants.

“Rabbit! Plant just that much Seed Leaf and come here for a second. ”

[No, you devil!]

A perceptive rabbit fled violently, but what if he chanted a magical spell?

“As expected, the rabbit grasses like a rabbit... ”

Phew.

[I'm actually a oil weaver. Is that how they accuse you of eating meat here?]

Cough, cough.

The rabbit was already milking the kerosene.

The face of pressing on the cloth with the white and small forefoot was very profound and cautious.

He smiled and patted me on the back.

“That's right! You can eat meat again today. ”

[…….]

Girl, tears fly.

Rabbits have been getting a sense of how cruel and unpleasant human crunching is these days.

Compared to this one, how good and innocent he was when he was a helper…….

Suddenly, Jungdown, who was about to leave the room, looked back at the rabbit and said,

“Ah! Tell me when you run out of gas. I'll give you more. No! There's plenty of Seed Leaves in the next room, so you can collect them yourself. ”

[…….]

Pussy.

The rabbit thought.

This human must be the Devil. Definitely would It couldn't have been human.

If not, they will one day achieve the first achievement of 'the filthiest, vilest, and most damned demon in the dungeon.'

Definitely will.

* * *

Meanwhile, the Unidentified Devil (?) suffered from….

[Kuaak! Where did the final boss go again?!]

Vabun now abandons all participants and wanders around the dungeon blinded like a deserter.

When the dungeon was reset, the newly created final boss once again ran away from the ruins.

Of course, all the one-horned boars disappeared together.

And as I wandered through the forest, I found that even the ordinary grass had disappeared.

The cannibal flowers disappeared in the last game, and this time the useless weeds disappeared.

The shape of the grass was too flat to coincide with!

[Can't be here...... Isn't this where it used to be!?]

At this point, I wondered if it was natural for them to disappear like this.

But it can't be!

[Does that make sense!? If the final boss isn't crazy, why would he leave?]

Ba-buon wanted to catch the neck of the old helper rabbit and ask.

In the beginning, I ignored Stage One.

I regretted that I shouldn't have kicked the rabbit out until I got all the handovers, but it's all useless now.

His face frowns again, looking back at him.

Yeah, that's what bothers me the most!

The soil column that appeared briefly and disappeared in the last game was standing in the middle of the forest like a boil again.

[Do you have any disease in the dungeon?!]

I didn't think participants would build such a large building themselves.

You can't afford it, and you have no reason not to.

For those of you who didn't know the existence of the true down, I was really crazy and jumpy.

Suddenly, I noticed participants who were battling monsters far away in his vision.

But one of them stood out…….

[Was there a participant like that?]

Vabun tilted his head.

His name is Oh Dong-min.

A young boy who was short and misshapen was squeezing a iron rod between the monsters.

It's only been a week since the new game started, but it was unusual for a strong person to have already emerged.

[You're strong. Where else did you get that steel spear?]

A powerful and powerful weapon.

Even though the monsters were still weak because of the dungeon entrance, the combination seemed to be able to continue winning even if they went backwards.

But there was one thing I disliked about you.

What's that, that spare? Why are you eating and fighting?]

Well. Yum, yum.

Despite the fierce battle, the boy was constantly shoving food in his mouth with one hand.

[I'll pretend to eat it. Fool.]

Though there may be a lot of appetite, I was curious about the identity of that food.

As always, participants were still immature in all respects.

How to slaughter animals, how to smoke meat.

[There's a strange one. Early education is scary, and these days, elementary schools learn how to butcher meat.]

Baboon didn't know.

The fact that these are the one-horned Boars he's been looking so hard for.

Satisfaction: 321/100 (%)

Oh Dong-min should now be thinking about dieting more than monsters.