Dungeon Reset

< 212 Dungeon Reset >

“See you again? Do you know me?"

The girl smiles and tilts her head.

“Were you with Lord Bandik the other day? ”

“ ……! ”

Instead of answering, the girl smiled brightly and greeted her belly button.

“Hey, that's right! Thank you for visiting me twice in my dreams. My name is... Please just call me" Witch. "”

Jungdown was confused.

Dream? What happened?

“This place...... is in your dream? Not a giant's dream? ”

“Yep! It's my dream. You came through Sir Van Dyck the other day, right? Hehe, that ring was actually made by me. ”

The girl's hands were so small and thin that I felt sorry for her.

However, the bright smile of chubby cheeks and white teeth did not feel like a crumple at all.

“You made a great ring, didn't you? How did you make it? It's hard to get the ingredients in here first... ”

She bragged about the story of how she made the ring.

Jungdown hung up and asked.

“Wait a minute, kid? Now that I don't understand it, can you explain to me what's going on in English? ”

[Yes, we were definitely taking the Spider Queen's final test.]

“Ah, a rabbit! Pinch it!”

Let go of me!]

Hot Stones!

As soon as I saw the rabbit, she was a girl who squeezed her arms together.

The rabbit shifted its arms and legs to get out of its arms.

But isn't this another weird feeling of coziness?

[What, what? I feel like I'm home.]

After all, it was a rabbit that stopped rebelling and was gently held in the girl's arms.

It was then.

[Oh my! Witch!]

Bahamut, who saw the Witch's face, ran off crying for a month.

The girl tilts her head toward the man who fell down in front of her.

“Who are you?”

[It's me! Your faithful servant!... was Bahamut!]

In the meantime, he was a faithful 'former’ servant, Bahamut, who did not forget his current role.

But the girl still only tilted her head.

“Bahamut? Who is he? ”

[Huff! Did you forget about me? It's me, Chamberlain Bahamut!]

Bahamut was greatly distraught when the witch knew nothing about him.

The witch said with a sorry look on her face.

“Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I haven't met you yet in my time. ”

[I can't...!]

Bahamut took a big hit.

“Me at this time? ”

When Jungdown asked, the girl pointed her fingers at her head and made a fussy face.

“Well, how do I explain this? Originally created with love, the memories of the creator are immersed in it. And through that, we can share memories with each other and relive those moments. the atmosphere, the things around me, the people, the tastes and smells that I enjoyed at the time. ”

“No, but is it like this? ”

[Memories are endless.]

It was a rabbit and a maniac.

The real dungeon was this extreme problem every time.

When I saw the scene unfolding before my eyes, I didn't recall the memories, but pulled them out.

Besides, I can't believe the person in the memory keeps remembering this side.

“I wonder what magic is.... ”

[I've never seen anything like it.]

< It must be Abyssal Magic. He dived us into his memories with a mediator of ideas. >

The alpha's description was followed.

< If you look at the Abyss, the Abyss is also watching us. If Mr. Jung-Dong had been in this dream, it wouldn't be weird for the owner of the dream to recognize you. The entrance is different, but it's the same dream. >

“Huh? Wow, you're so cool! I want to be beautiful and beautiful when I grow up. ”

< ……! >

Suddenly, when I saw the golden string appearing in the air, the girl built elasticity.

In the girl's eyes, it seemed like the original shape of the Alpha.

< Can you see me? >

“Of course, she's a wonderful sister. Khh, chic and urban woman! But it'll be warm for my man, right? ”

< Well, I don't know because I don't have a man. >

“ ……. ”

The girl looks shy.

< That's okay, I'm familiar with it. >

“ ……. ”

While leaving their meeting behind, Jungdown turned off his smartphone and looked around carefully.

The witch wondered where the missing spider queen was.

If I'm suddenly ambushed by this, it's a big deal.

But I couldn't see Arachne anywhere.

“Where the hell are the Arachs hiding? ”

The girl pointed her finger at a corner of the room.

“Looking for my spider? There it is.”

“What? That's it? ”

Jungdown doubted his eyes.

You find a bunch of dirty webs hanging from the edge of a shabby attic.

In the middle, a small spider the size of a fingernail was working hard to build a house.

“This spider is Arachne? ”

“Yes, this is Arachne, my pet spider. Cute, isn't he? He's a hard-working kid. It catches mosquitoes well. ”

The girl boasted of her baby spider with a proud expression.

It looked so bright that Bahamut stopped crying.

(* Sobbing *) What a shame! My Witch, you don't have any friends at this time either...!]

A sad legend about the witch has come out of Bahamut's mouth.

< The story of Bahamut (feat. Witch) >

Once upon a time, there lived a girl on the ground.

The girl was always bored and needed a friend.

So I made a friend.

A curious friend, a cute friend.

The more friends she had, the happier she got.

But at the same time, it's sad.

because they were all imaginations of a girl.

[Khh, what is it? Sad.]

“You didn't have any friends. I see... ”

The girl was upset.

Suddenly, everyone was looking at themselves with pity.

“Imagine! What kind of excuses! Huh, we Arachs aren't imagining it, we're actually here. He listens to me all the time. Arachne, right? ”

Switching.

“Yeah, you mean that? ”

Quiet…….

There was no answer.

The spider was just building a house and working hard.

In front of him, the girl said with a proud look.

“Look. Arachs say the same thing. ”

“ ……. ”

“Why? What? Why do you keep looking at me like that? I really have a lot of friends. ”

“ ……. ”

Jungdown felt the need to revise the image of the witch he had imagined.

Oh... I'm so awake.

I decided to ask you a question.

“So what is Arachne's final test? Why did you bring us here? ”

“Don't change the subject. We were talking about something else. I have a lot of friends... ”

[Can't you just catch that spider without thinking?]

The rabbit said, and the girl's complexion turned white.

“Yes? No! The Arachs are my only friends. She may be small and speechless now, but she'll be a very pretty princess when she grows up. No, we Arachnes deserve a queen. Arachne, right? ”

The girl grunts and grunts like a sparrow.

He looks so cute... I don't know.

[There were others who were better at playing alone than.]

The rabbit's words make him smile blankly.

“I see. I can sleep with a spider with only a fingernail. ”

You're pretending not to be you. He also plays well with an ant.]

“…… what do you know? ”

At this point, he had to admit it.

Witches were not like other men.

“Huh? No! ”

Suddenly, the girl reaches out to the spider and stops him in shock.

Knock.

Touching the little head of the spider with your fingertips, a new content was added to the witch's diary at that moment.

Arachne

The Witch in the Tower is actually Arachne, not me.

Because our Arachne is actually a very sexy and beautiful queen, and she seduces everyone.

If we were tied to the Queen's spider web, we'd all be loyal slaves.

Queen Arachne, please grow up and protect me.

“I see.”

After checking the contents of the diary, Jungdown nodded heavily.

And I turned my gaze to the girl who kept talking to the spider.

I understood the situation of the great river.

The girl wants it.

I hope you're not the witch in the tower they say you are.

And there she wanted another thing.

Those bad rumors are actually from the spiders that they grow up with.

May the spider really change like a rumor and protect itself.

And the imagination.

It became a reality.

Jungdown stares at the spider and asks.

“Arach, are you listening? What do we do to protect this child? Is that the last test you mentioned? ”

“Will you protect me? ”

The answer came from the girl's mouth.

On the face of a girl who was indifferent, there was a grim expression.

Jungdown said in a strong tone.

“Yes, I do. I'll protect you somehow. We have to help people who don't have any friends. ”

[What, you're emotional about not having any friends, man?]

I tried to shoot the rabbit straight down.

“Don't you feel sorry for him? He said he didn't have any friends until he died. ”

“Ugh, that's not cool. I think you were saying a lot.... ”

“Oh, I have colleagues, by the way? I'm not this bad. ”

Jungdown nails him firmly.

“Anyway, what do we do now? Who can I protect you from? ”

At his question, the girl lowers her head softly and mutters in a shy voice.

“…… from this town. ”

“What if it's this town? The villagers?”

“No, the whole town. I'm a living sacrifice. ”

“What? A living sacrifice? ”

It was that moment.

You hear a great scream from outside the window.

Scream? No, you're wrong.

It was somebody's scream.

It was a groin.

The voices were filled with anger, filled with pain and despair.

“Kill the witch! ”

“Burn it down! ”

“This is all because of the witch! ”

“If it wasn't for that witch! ”

“Rip him to pieces! ”

Chubby!

Jungdown looks out the window in surprise.

“What, is that...? ”

Suddenly, a massive crowd gathers around the tower.

The villagers.

Guards.

A large number of people are approaching the tower with their evil eyes.

Bloop!

In both hands are hot flashing torches and terrible weapons.

There was only one thing they shouted in their mouths.

Kill the witch. Kill the witch.

“Ahh…… ”

Fluffy.

The girl sits helplessly on the floor with a white, dull face.

People's poisonous lives were not at an acceptable level for a child.

My heart ached.

No matter how much you block your ears, you close your eyes.

The unstoppable lives that put a massacre in his chest severely cut his heart.

The rabbit shouted quietly, shrugging the girl's delicate shoulders without even knowing it.

[I can't see the participants! Are they all dead?]

Barely their bodies were seen, but not all.

I don't see the hunters he was traveling with.

I thought maybe he ran into the tower, swamped by the crowds.

‘I've seen this before. ’

Jungdown was recalling a scene from a giant's dream.

He knew what was behind this.

The city burns, people die.

Knight Van Dyck sacrifices his life to save a witch in this city that has become a living hell.

But there was no Bandik here now.

If there was such a giant, he would have seen it already.

Perhaps this memory was not seen by Bandik, but by the eyes of a witch.

He nods.

“I knew what the final test was. And what this dungeon is. ”

It turns out that exploring the maze isn't the end.

The complex maze was not used to hide the treasure.

Rather, it was the opposite.

It was to keep those who came to steal the treasure from escaping inside out.

Of course, the last test is…….

“We need to get the witch out of the city. On behalf of Bandik.”