Dungeon Reset

[Perhaps I should increase the difficulty level a bit.]

Bamum has decided to take extraordinary measures.

As long as the final bosses and one-horned boars are no more, the weak survivors like the last game will have to come out.

In fact, the problem was that they were too weak to outnumber the survivors.

[Tsk. Sacrifice is more important than sheep.]

I kicked my tongue with an unworthy look.

It seemed that it was easier to make a few strong than many weak ones to get more vital energy.

In that sense, it would be best to make multiple strong men, but it was not easy.

After all, since the final bosses and one-horned boars are gone, we need another way to train the survivors.

[I can't increase the number of monsters, but I can make monsters stronger.]

Vabun's eyes glowed profoundly.

Unlike a useless bunny, he was a namesake assistant who managed three dungeons at the same time.

If you apply the power used in Stage -2 to this side in advance, the difficulty will be greatly increased.

Bamum returned to the empty boss room where the final boss had disappeared.

Then he placed his hand on the altar.

[It would be a shame to use my life energy, but it would be better than lowering my performance.]

Paaaaaah!

A bright light rises from above the altar.

It was an ominous light.

* * *

It's over. C.

The rabbit looks at its yellow forefoot with sad eyes.

“Done? Well done. ”

Jungdown leaves a note and passes the kerosene from the rabbit to the next room.

And there were some giant oil pots waiting for him.

This was the trap that Alpha called "the primitive trap," a spill of boiling oil.

When I first came here, cold, old oil spilled over the head of the Centaurus Golem.

However, the function was normal.

After experimenting with many aspects, there were three functions carved into this trap.

1) Pour oil on outsiders.

2) Fill the empty pot with oil again.

3) Bring oil to a boil.

Specifically, the third function of boiling oil was a real shot.

Even without starting a fire, the pot itself heats up and the oil boils.

At first, I thought the cauldron itself might have special powers, but taking it out of the trap, it was just a simple cauldron.

“Then it's a magical trap after all. Why only use it?" ”

< The truth of this trap was hidden on the ceiling, so it looks like it was less damaged. >

“Aha.”

Likewise, a bundle of arrows was hidden in the wall at the entrance, so it wasn't damaged.

“Anyway, here's what I was wondering. Would it work if I put some other oil in here? ”

< ‘Oil’ would be possible. >

Smile at that.

Vegetable oil originally reminds me of olive oil in this cauldron.

In other words, it contained 'cooking oil’.

That's why they didn't fry the fries here last time.

“What if we replace this trap oil with oil? ”

Well, maybe we can use it to refill our fuel supply indefinitely.

‘You'll see. ’

The downward was immediately put into action.

I emptied a pot and poured oil into it.

And Skill Activation!

“Set a trap! ”

[Reinstall trap.]

Yikes.

I thought you said "reinstall."

When the skill is successful, the sweet perilla oil in the cauldron has been transferred back into another bowl.

Then put it in an empty cauldron and activated the skill again.

“Reset!”

[Reset trap.]

Pa!

< And you're wasting your life energy on this... …. >

Ignore Alpha's complaint lightly and look inside the cauldron with eyes full of anticipation-

“Oh, no! ”

Surprisingly, the cauldron was filled with fresh perilla oil!

Jungdown bursts into laughter, feeling the excitement.

“This is an oil factory now! ”

The experiment was a success!

From now on, we will be able to produce as much lifting oil as possible without having to squeeze it every day.

“This is just the beginning. Now I can refill as much oil as I want, whether it's sesame oil or pepper oil. ”

< Very inefficient system. I can't believe you're wasting your life energy trying to get oil. >

“Huh, what was that? How much joy does it give a human being to eat? Besides, I learned a lot this time after I found the Seed Leaf. ”

< What realization? >

“Grass is delicious. ”

< ……. >

The alpha did not speak to the serious expression of the world.

“Meat is always right, but humans can't live on meat alone. Vegetables need to be nutritiously balanced. ”

In response, the rabbit approached and grumbled.

[Satisfaction keeps your stamina intact. What's the nutritional balance? It's not like there's a status window attached to the participants.]

“That's a percent figure. You'll be able to fight better when you're 100% healthy. ”

[Yes, it is.]

And the rabbit agreed.

“Besides, what would be happier to eat to live or to live to eat? ”

Jungdown did not bend over.

After tasting the combination of seeds, oil field, and pork belly for too long, the memories that I had forgotten have come to mind.

“Seed leaves are good, but spices are the basis of spices! Besides, the oil field is sesame oil, not lifting oil. ”

[So what do you want to say?]

“So come find me. ”

What?

Suddenly, when he turned around, the rabbit gave an awkward look.

He laughed and said.

“Anything. If you want grass that you can eat and see for yourself, tear it down. I'll decide. ”

[Oh, let go.]

Jungdown intended to use the Trap Skill to farm here.

And so began the adventure of the rabbit.

* * *

Role was shared.

While Jungdown remained on the rocky mountain to carve the cliff, the rabbit wandered around Stage -1.

[Why does this body who is even a manager have to tear the grass here......]

Poop poop.

The rabbit chirped in the grass.

I'm sure I've moved up, but I don't know why I feel worse than I already do.

But... I found that grass, apart from that, has a wide variety of flavors.

[Use this, it's hot, and it's cheap.... Oh? This doesn't taste good, but it smells pretty... Huh? What am I doing?]

When I woke up, I realized that I was grazing like a chewing bone.

[Aah, no, no! I'm a special bunny!]

Suddenly, I felt self-conscious.

But then.

Huh?

The rabbit's vision shows a group of dark moms ambushing the participants.

Kiheehee! Kihee!

“Aah!”

The screams of the people did not stop.

There was a massacre.

[Hoho. Look at those guys?]

The Dark Mow's elixir makes the rabbit's eyes gleam sharply.

In the beginning, the Dark Moves had nothing special but the ability to use tools.

Weak in strength, weak in cuffs.

So as they step back, their hands are gripped with hideous weapons and armor.

Where do all the participants get their weapons in the first place? It was all about killing and taking the Dark Moves.

Most of them, of course, were rusty daggers and old shields, but if you're lucky, you can also find some useful weapons.

But…….

[Those weapons look too useful. What's going on?]

The rabbit noticed at first glance that the dark mowers' equipment was above the level.

The sharpness of the blade or the defensive strength of the shield was not something only the Dark Mow could hold.

[You don't think this is an enhancement device? Oh, no way.]

I suddenly had an idea, but the rabbit shook his head.

Weapon Enhancement was a Stage-2 system.

If the monsters had enhanced weapons in their hands from the beginning, it would have been a disaster for the participants who just stepped down.

That's why most of the items present on Stage -1 are Normal-grade.

A tutorial when playing a game.

An enhanced weapon at every step of the way, starting with how to use it?

No matter how much you changed, you couldn't have done such a crazy thing.

[Attraction. Excellent.]

Oh, my God! ’

Suddenly, the rabbit's heart sank to the sound of a voice coming from above.

While being careless, a change of pace appeared!

"Oh, shit. We're screwed. '

My back bone cooled.

I had forgotten for a moment that a helper could appear wherever the participants were.

I had to run away before I got caught, but it was not easy to stand so aggressively in the middle of the grass.

Uh, what do we do? What do I do? Where do I run? ’

While looking for a chance for the rabbit to run away sweating red, Bamum looked at the dark hairs and was still fertilizing.

[Yes, kill him! Before you arrive at the Ruins, be sure to reduce the numbers!]

If you're referring to the profession of a dungeon maid, isn't that what she said to herself?

[Drag. Those guys are so excited with their reinforcement weapons.]

The rabbit opened his eyes.

Oh, my God, was that a real enhancement weapon? You idiot! What if we introduce a reinforcement system to Stage 1!? ’

But then.

Phew.

Hmm?

He suddenly turned his gaze toward the direction where the rabbit was standing.

Twitch.

Damn, my eyes met.

The rabbit was speechless.

It's just cold sweat.

[…… a rabbit?]

He tilted his head.

There was a white rabbit grazing peacefully.

Pure and cute bunny without tuxedos.

I had grass in my mouth.

Poop poop.

‘Me, I'm a bunny. It's just a rabbit, if anyone sees it. ’

The rabbit, who could not find a place to run, eventually threw off his pride and returned to its original form.

Hmm?

His eyes became more shy.

The more he sweated, the less he got rid of the power and focus of his eyes.

Poop poop.

‘Please, just go on your way. ’

Eyes without focus.

An unstoppable mouth that grits and chews grass.

Now, look. This is the best rabbit I've ever seen.

No matter how crazy a true helper is, he shouldn't mess with animals living in dungeons.

Little bird?

‘Now, I feel sweet because I keep chewing...? ’

I found a delicious grass that doesn't fit the situation.

[... Tsk. You're still trying so hard to live on a trivial mystery.]

Whether through desperate method smoke, Baboon soon lost interest in rabbits and disappeared elsewhere.

After a long time, the rabbit was able to take a sigh of relief and sit on the floor.

[Ahh, I almost died. Why do I have to go through all this trouble?]

Barnacles.

However, this grass was delicious, so I thought it would be good to chew whenever I was bored.

[By the way...... Is that really a Reinforcement Weapon? You pulled the reinforcement system?]

I can see some dark hats coming back this way.

The rabbit's mouth dries cold.

A perfect opponent for scolding his own disfigurement.

[This way is more rewarding than grass.]

A scepter!

“ ……! ”

No Screaming Sunshine!

Shortly after, Vabun opened his eyes to a group of dark mothers who saw the trail of slaughter.

[No, even though you heard about the reinforcement weapon, you died? These contestants are so strong!]

The weapons you've worked so hard to enhance have already disappeared.