Dungeon Reset

Is there any treasure here, by the way?]

< None. >

[Aigoo, no way. The name is Dragon Warrior's Cemetery. Is it real? Nothing?]

Alpha stood up to the rabbit who was more interested in ashes than in sacrifices.

< If there was any treasure left, the remnants of the Dragon of Doom would have been collected. >

[Heeeeek? So there really isn't one?]

< All that is left here are the records of the bitter defeat of the past. >

[Phew, a dog. I was hoping for something big to hide.]

< ……. >

The last words of the constant rabbit always did not shake the alpha.

What empathy could there be for those who died guarding the dragon of life, who were originally from the Dragon of Doom?

I was forcibly dragged from another world.

The alpha, who had a clear understanding of their situation, was only bitter.

Suddenly, Jungdown asked.

“Oh, right. So this must be Alpha's tomb, too? ”

< I'm not here. >

“Why?”

< I am the First and Last Dragon Apostle. I sacrificed myself while defending Hertia until the very last moment. >

“ ……. ”

[Ugh...]

It made me feel familiar, no matter how sweet and old I was.

The weight of death is never equal.

It was natural that the death of a friend he had been close to felt much heavier than the deaths of strangers.

I met him after he died, of course.

Then, suddenly.

[It is very good to see you serving your master faithfully, even though you live and die.]

[Oh, my God.]

“Oh, what a surprise. When did you get here?”

Suddenly, Bahamut sticks out his face and nods.

[I have some good news.]

“What?... Oh, really? ”

My eyes widened as quickly as I could.

If it's good news enough for Bahamut, there's only one!

[That's right. That's it.]

Bahamut opened his heart and boasted in an uplifted voice.

[You tamed the third Shadow Cat.]

Bang, bang!

“Nietzsche! Well done! Good job!”

[Haha! You're welcome. Hahaha...!]

Bahamut was overjoyed at the immense compliment of the jungle hugging Bahamut.

Yeah, a grave, a naval one, and what does it matter?

Not alive or dead, but more Shadow Servants serving their loyalty in the yard.

“Let's go back. ”

I gathered more limestone than I wanted, so I had no reason to wait here any longer.

* * *

“Start again! ”

When he returned to the heavenly temple, he put one foot on the stone beak and gave a gorgeous command like a pirate captain.

< I will direct you. >

Flash!

Immediately, the Alpha Navy raised a large arrow, and along that direction the golems began to lift the heavenly temple.

It looks like a reverse triangular monster with a lot of legs from a distance, but it's as cool as it looks.

Fortunately, the heavenly temple, which was parked in the middle of the Abyssal Sea, was perfectly intact without any sign of attack by the deep salmon while he was away.

If life had not been burning here in the first place, the heavenly temple was just a feature made of earth and stone.

“Where's the cat? ”

Jungdown finds the Shadow Cat that Bahamut tamed.

[Hiding here.]

In the middle of a clearing in all directions, Bahamut pointed to a single metal spike.

However, in that long, thin iron rod shadow, a small shadow cat lies stretched out.

“Is that him? ”

[Hack. You're a great hide-and-seek.]

I laughed as soon as I saw it.

Shadow Cat instinctively wants to hide in the shadows.

He squirms, wanting to hide his body somehow. He looks cute and grimaced in the shadow.

[In case he ran away to another place, I swept away his surroundings so there were no other shadows.]

“Well done, well done. ”

It was obvious to me that Bahamut had worked hard, even though he didn't have to be.

After giving a hard light and spitting out nightmares, the cat looked straight down, but it no longer turned into an illusion of Seo-yeon.

Bahamut's melting body was also a result of his persistent illumination while taking the risk.

This was the state of a pure cat that was consumed by Shadow Secrets.

“Shadow Secrets! ”

My daughter!

Mio-!

“Funny how subtly different kittens cry. ”

Glug.

“Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh. All right, all right. ”

As the new Shadow Servant rises up, her jaw catches on her ears.

This makes Shadow Servant number three!

I felt so excited that I thought I was working that fast that I was creeped out.

[Hmm. Is there any way to use their traits to effectively blend something into combat...?]

He looked carefully at the servants and said, patting his shoulder down beside the suffering rabbit.

“Hey, take this instead of worrying about useless things. ”

Huff!

[No, fighting is useless! Now I'm fighting like a man...! What are you doing?]

“I'm making a pepper field. Building a forge will take some time, so I'm going to plant some seeds first. ”

Jungdown was making a small flowerpot to build a pepper crop in the corner of the heavenly temple.

Grounding is easy with skill, but a good farming ground requires an even excavation.

[Aha, this is handmade, right?]

“Yes. I'd like to plow, but I've made a similar arrangement as soon as possible. Let's plow a field with this. Now, this is your plow. ”

[What is this plow?]

What Jungdown gave me was a string of iron tacks.

“Why don't you just fly around and go to this sharp spot? Hang in there. When the forge is finished, we'll make a real plow. ”

[Even a native would use something better than this.]

The rabbit grunts and starts plowing the ground, holding the iron maces in both arms.

It was very clumsy because the tools were not good, but it was decent because the field was not large and the jeongdowns were together beside it.

[What? I feel like a cow now.]

“Apologize to the cow. Cows work 10 million times better than you. ”

[Wow, that's too much. Are you comparing me to a cow who doesn't even know her face? What could I possibly be worse than a cow?]

“If you're a cow, you can milk it. ”

That's sexual harassment! Milk for a judge who might have been a witch in my past life! What are you talking about?]

“You seem to be secretly pushing the concept of the witch these days? Does it make sense that you're a witch in your past life? It's a rabbit doll, by the way. ”

[Does it make sense that the stuffed rabbit would be reborn as a rabbit?]

I plowed all the fields between the two of them.

Here, Jungdown sharpens the dung of the Monster Rats, particularly those obtained this time, and sprinkles it evenly.

In fact, fertilizer also used purified bone powder.

But this time, I was curious about the effects of rat poop, so I decided to only try rat poop.

“Well, the more fertilizer, the better? Should I ask Mr. Doo Min-jun? ”

[Doo Min-jun?]

Before he started farming in earnest, Jungdown decided to ask ‘Doo Min-jun’, who was recently appointed the Dragon Apostle, a question in his ear.

Dom Minjun was the representative of the production jobs following Sukjeongho, who gave the pepper to Jungdown.

At that time, the rabbit complained about why he appointed such an unsupported production job as the Dragon's Apostle, but for Jungdown, his presence was the most valuable talent.

The life of Doh Min-jun, who was a head of a family and an ordinary company, was actually a life that had nothing special to do.

A typical 50-something man who devotes his youth and life to feeding his wife and children and was only focused on his work.

If there was one thing that was kept as the only memory in that hard and obvious life, it was the "weekend farm" that I went to with my family every weekend.

“Do you know how easy it is to find someone who has experience farming in dungeons? ”

[If you look for it, it will be a lot. Most of them are dead.]

After a short while, Doo Min-jun's long reply returned to the call of Jungdown.

Do you have enough fertilizer? Excellent! Fertilizer will reduce the duration of your farming. Hot pepper farming consumes a lot of land intelligence. So in general, once you build a pepper farm, next year you have to give the land a rest. >

[Oh, that's great. Yee-haw.]

I decided to ignore the rabbit's bellyaching for a while.

DO MINJUNE: If it's monster droppings, shouldn't we get rid of the poison first? It would be a good idea to acquire enough purification skills and try mixing them in a 4: 6 ratio with ground used for pepper fields. >

[Hehe? So much? So it's almost like a pile of dirt?]

Next to the repulsive rabbit, Jungdown takes a hard note of what he says.

At this time, the blank grimoire from the true Witch's Library was very useful.

“Four against six"? In case you haven't noticed, I'm going to have to split the compartment between 3: 7 and 5: 5. ”

He gently ground the grey dung of the monster rat and mixed it well enough on the ground to proportion it.

I dug a furrow around it and drenched it with plenty of water.

Next to it was a line of sunstone for photosynthesis.

Then a nice square pepper field was born.

Oh, you have to make a seedling of pepper first, but I taught you that the last time, right? >

His advice has been relentless ever since.

After being ignored in the dungeon, he seemed excited to ask what he knew.

I don't usually fight, not in a combat position, so I had enough room to speak my ear.

Of course, he couldn't say he was a proper farmer with weekend farming experience.

But in the absence of knowing anything, it was far too valuable advice for such an experience.

Jungdown had already told me enough of his pepper seeds to go into the water.

[Ahh! By the way! Their sprouts are out!]

After checking the status of the seeds spread out in the corner, the whole rabbit rushed forward with one seed in his hand, trembling.

A small seed with green sprouts sprouted out.

[Awesome! That was awesome! Besides resetting the dungeon, I've never seen this sprout before!]

It was also natural for the rabbit to get excited.

“Excellent. Then let's scatter the seeds, and in the meantime we can build a forge." ”

[Ehyo, what's going on so much?]

“Then what are you doing here? You don't have anything better to do than this, do you? ”

Even at this moment, the heavenly temple was moving hard in the direction of the Alpha Navy.

Shadow servants are stopping the deep salmon.

The only thing left to do here was the jungle and the rabbit.

“This is fun. Sow your seeds. I'll build a forge in the meantime. ”

As I started singing my nostrils, I started preparing to build a forge and it seemed really enjoyable.

It was actually the most fun thing to play in a dungeon with no games and no movies.

[Ehhh. I'll just sprinkle it.]

A rabbit that was not fun at all was sprinkled on a well-decorated pepper field.

Sprayed pepper seeds like that.

But... something strange happened.