Dungeon Reset

Jungdown gave control of the underground temple to Bahamut.

“These are your weapons from now on. ”

Loyal, loyal!]

I gave Bahamut a handmade broom and garbage bag.

There was no such thing as reinforcement, but Bahamut loved broomsticks more than anything.

When the cleaning tools came, he literally polished and polished the temple, wandering underground like a piece of meat encountered with water.

Shrug, shh, shh!

Sweep every ounce of Stone Powder!

< Now I see that the Witch's Reach was the master of cleaning. I'm pleased. >

Alpha couldn't help but gloat.

Seeing the temple getting clearer and clearer seemed to see some magic.

When I think about it, Gremlin Rich Bahamut was born to lift the witch's paw from the beginning.

His meticulous and tidy personality, and he cherishes his master's place like his own room.

In every way, the perfect servant was Rich Bahamut.

However, the rabbit continues to nag like a stepmother, stalking him around complaining about what he had to say.

[Aniet, there's water here, right? Don't let the snowflakes get in the way! I'm so fragile, I slipped! What am I supposed to do?]

[Sunbae, that's what I sprayed for mopping. Who can fly magic? What's your beef with me?]

[That's the way it is! I don't like the way that old man talks!]

Everything was different now.

But no matter how much I tried, I loved the four years of Bahamut.

[Haha. Right? Then I'll try and fix it. Is this enough for you?]

[That's weird too!]

[It's hard to change your tone in one night.]

[It's getting weirder! Are you making fun of me?]

[Haha, things will get better.]

The rabbit was furious for no reason, and was shivering.

Is this what Richie used to be?

A useless servant came in.

However, the problem was that I really liked this new family member.

He sits on a dirt couch, singing Bahamut.

“Bahamut-?”

[Master, you summoned me!]

Chuck.

A snowman who ran to prostrate himself in a month when his dear master called out his name.

A glass of bubbles suddenly popped up in front of him.

[Let's get some ice.]

Bahamut noticeably quickly produces clear ice from the air and drops the Fondant Pong Dang in the cider.

I swung it around, made it cold, and the juicy milk that I inhaled was cool.

“Khh, good! Saida is supposed to be cool! ”

Heaven was no big deal.

I never thought I'd drink a frozen cider like it's served at a hamburger shop.

Bahamut raises his broom again.

[Then I'll keep cleaning.]

“No, no more cleaning. Take this, Bae. ”

[Aniet, is this!?]

The sickle that Chuck and Jeong-Down gave him was the sickle of the messenger they took from him.

“I'll only lend it to you when you cut the rice. ”

Loyalty, loyalty!]

I'm not returning it to the original owner, but lending it to a colorful person.

But Bahamut is impressed by what's so glorious about it.

< What a perfect match. >

Alpha looks good on everything.

Squishy squishy!

The messenger's sickle, which had cut a man down, has now begun to cut the rice from the snowman's hand.

In order to use the ‘sword' option, life energy was consumed and I had to cut it only on a pure day, but that was enough.

Rather, it was a slaughtering of chickens with a cattle knife, rather than grass.

[I have fulfilled your mission and returned.]

Bahamut came back to his senses as if he had fought a war with his own blood and slaughtered the longevity of his enemies.

Behind him, the grains of rice crumble like corpses.

Looking at it, I realized the underground space remodeling is urgent.

“Yes, we need to build a proper food warehouse. I'm also thinking of a line that makes it easier for ants to move. ”

I needed a storehouse.

Jungdown was going to leave the baby ant to scavenge rice from rice grain completely.

It was a big hassle to sweep the rice flakes because there was no machine dehydrator.

But I was glad to hear that the witch ant had such instincts.

“Too bad there's only one ant. It's a bit of a waste to collect rice. Don't you want to be queen? Why don't you hit a cub and become the queen of the army...? ”

Stuttering?

“ ……. ”

I tried talking to the ant, but it failed.

I was only blamed by the rabbit.

[Gosh, that's really creepy. Are you going to lay an egg on this little one? Is it rude to ask your boyfriend first?]

“... Yes, I will kill him. But is it really her? ”

How do I know the gender of an ant?]

“ ……? ”

[Phew, that's ridiculous.]

…… I don't know who to talk to.

“Anyway. Done. ”

Execute.

Jungdown immediately stacked a wall next to the rice paddy field to make a storehouse for collecting rice grains, and a rice can of the appropriate size was provided next to it.

Then the ant that saw it automatically started carrying white rice from the rice grain piled up in the barn and into the rice barrel.

“The mill should be right here next to each other. ”

“Cough, cough, cough! ”

There is also a golem mill right next to it.

“Phew, it's a crude but perfect system. ”

Jungdown stole his forehead with a pretty face.

Once you harvest and harvest the rice, you can use it to make rice or grind it to make bread.

Yes, it is! Choo-choo-choo!

Using the golem's evil power, I was able to pull out even the slime cake made of rice.

“Hmm, I'd like to steam some rice cakes.... ”

I wanted to eat Tteokbokki.

A Korean red flavor that makes you drool in your mouth!

Spicy Korean street food, Tteokbokki!

“…… can't because I don't have a red pepper paste. Shit.”

Jungdown is sad.

There was no ‘pepper’ that was the most important for making Tteokbokki.

“I have to find pepper anyway. Anything like that.”

Hot potatoes aren't a rare plant. There's got to be a dungeon somewhere.

Chief Oh Chang-seok would know, right?

* * *

“We're back. ”

The group returns to town two days later.

It is said that the entrance to the third dungeon was the only place they arrived after escaping the witch's house through the sorcery faction.

There, participants were put on the path of choice.

Will you attack the next dungeon immediately?

Or will you stay in the cracked ground for a while and refurbish?

Of course, when we were on the ground of the breach, we ran out of food, and eventually we had to enter the dungeon again.

However, participants who knew about the town's downturn and niche, of course, chose refurbishment and returned to the village.

“I've had a hard time coming. Are you hungry?”

“Huff, puff, puff. ”

In the warm hospitality of Jungdown, Yoon Jin-seo came to me first.

I've had a hard time at the Witch's house, but I haven't had a chance to come back to the Breach Village for two days.

It was physically and mentally exhausting to go through a land full of Skeleton Soldiers.

They were completely exhausted.

“You look like shit. Oh, it stinks. Wash up first. ”

Jungdown smiles and comes down with them to the underground temple.

Next to them, you lead them to the new breach.

“…… Oh my God. ”

“Phew.”

“Down, what are you……. ”

Thanks to his tenacious determination skill, Ryu Seung Woo's face was hard and not embarrassed or surprised.

Surprisingly, there was steam rising from the dead.

And there was only one thing underneath which was clear water.

“I was bored while I waited, so I made saunasil once. Clean yourself up. ”

“ ……!? ”

“Ts, it really is Saunasil!? ”

It was frightening.

But once or twice, they decided to just accept it.

“Down, I love you. ”

The relief heat was his favorite, but he refused like a knife.

“Love is heavy. I've been separated from my first love for days. ”

“Oh, let go. Hehe, thanks anyway. ”

Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

“Take customers. ”

[Ah, you're the Master's companions. I'm sorry about last time.]

The snowman who swept the floor sweating in a muddy place welcomed them.

I had no extreme job.

“You're thirsty, aren't you? I'll be preparing dinner. Take a snowflower ice water and go inside. ”

“…… Snow Blossom, what? ”

Ryu Seung Woo's group suddenly doesn't understand what they were saying.

[I will colonize.]

It's a miracle it worked!

White snowflakes were scattered from Bahamut's hands and snowflower ice water appeared softly on the bowl.

Though the reason would have to be up here, it was instead of just six waters, and the salt powder was sprayed on top of it.

[This is your favorite ice-water in the world today. Have a bath.]

“ ……! ”

I was no more surprised.

They took a bowl of snowflower ice water and stripped off their clothes.

And as I soaked myself in hot water, my body and mind melted completely.

“Ah……. ”

“Hrrgh!”

“Tsk, tsk... ”

Plus, I opened my mouth with a serious expression.

“I have a favor to ask. ”

“Just say it. I give my life."

“I am a soul. ”

[Hoho?]

The passing Bahamut glows.

I looked at my colleagues to see if they would have any problems.

The snowman's head constantly melts in the hot temperatures of Saunasil, and instantly the skull of Bahamut is exposed to the outside.

However, I tried to kiss him.

“Pouchow?”

Yes, it is.

I didn't see the kiss.

The beautiful radiance hidden in the white-eyed man!

A golden skull that has lost all its black magic and has been bitten by life energy!

I couldn't imagine what a delightful taste it would be if I bit it.

“Tsk, tsk.”

[Father, why are you doing this with such pressure? My back is aching...]

Following behind him with a pompous look, Bahamut feels an instinctive crisis.

It was the eyes of a predator who regarded Rich as a prey.

“Phew?”

[P-please…….]

“Zhongwoo?”

[No...]

The squirrel's eyes on his neck are so pure and clear, it gives Bahamut the creeps.

If there's such a thing as pure evil, it's probably this little beast.

Of course, the skull won't wear out a little because it's immortal, but I can't give you a single mouth because it will hurt so much because I will be struck directly.

[Sat, Bunny……. Would you take him, please?]

[Hoho?]

Eventually, the rabbit's eyes flashed as he groaned for help.

Yikes.

[Kiss, come here.]

“45115;.”

As soon as Poussin returned to the lap of the ragged rabbit kicking his tongue, Bahamut was able to understand his own sequence.

The very end of the floor.

Maybe it's just above the dirt we're sweeping right now...?

But the soil was also like the soil.

“Kwah.”

“Om Om! ”

...... Those dirt golems were frightened because they couldn't speak. I remember getting beaten up.

Bahamut felt that his order was somehow below the soil.