Dungeon Reset

Pod! Pod, pod!

At that moment, the dark magic that had flowed to the Book of the Apocalypse suddenly turned.

The lost energy soon turned into a brilliant light and began to flow towards the dragon of life, Erthea.

The owners of the life energy that had accumulated here changed.

“Oh my god...! ”

Ertera was greatly impressed by the familiar energy that was felt everywhere.

The witch's house was no longer an altar for the Book of Doom.

“Alpha! You're alive! The witch's house has become the altar of life! You saved us again! ”

[Jeez!! [nonsense response]

It was a moment when the Book of the Apocalypse intersected with the Enlightenment.

[Heehee.]

Quickly, toward the rabbit with the crying face that fits the current Book of the Apocalypse, he raised his thumb.

Erthea gleams at the sight of the depleted power recharging.

“The energy collected through the sacrifice of death is poor, but this won't be a problem for a while. ”

It was the perfect moment to say thank you.

In fact, Ertera was almost exhausted by today's battle.

Even if I had captured all the witches here and survived, I would have closed my eyes shortly after.

But I wasn't worried about that anymore.

It was truly a miraculous revival.

Alpha said, rejoicing.

< You're welcome! From now on, save your strength and save your life... …. >

“I made a commitment! I will use this power to protect the world in the future! ”

< …… Yes? >

The fist-burning rat embarrassed Erstea.

After meeting the owner for a long time, he still doesn't seem to save his life.

< No, it's not that big a deal, right? It's better to just keep your life in peace... >

“Thank you, sir! My life, saved by you, will never be in vain! ”

< ……. >

Whatever the Alpha says, Erthea flaps her little wings and flies down to Jungdown to embrace her.

Jungdown grinned and clapped Erthea's forehead with his fingers.

“Hey, roughly live. ”

“Yes?”

Erthea raises her head and looks at him.

Since it was smaller than a rabbit to enter the Witch's house, today, it looked very poisonous.

“What's wrong with wasting your life? Don't carry the weight of the world around with you, kid. Are you sick? ”

“ ……. ”

Jungdown patted Erstea's little head.

“Kid, let's roughly live once and die. What's your life like? Eat when you're hungry, sleep when you're sleepy. ”

[What? This lazy bastard suddenly got the plague. You have a terrific look on your face.]

The rabbit, who knows roughly how much Jungdown lives, laughs at him next to him.

However, Ertera was greatly shocked.

“It's my first time. The person who told me this.... ”

She was born a princess.

She was a saint before she grew up.

Erthea, who lived through puberty being persecuted as a witch.

On the shoulders of this little girl was always the burden of the world.

If anything bad ever happened to the world, it was always Ertera's fault.

If nothing good happened after praying, it was also Erstea's fault.

Erstea, that name has somehow been subjected to all the curses and condemnations of people.

By the way, what do you mean, roughly?

What do you mean, put it down?

“Mister……. ”

Ertera suppressed the overwhelming emotions he could not express and looked straight down.

[Sorry to interrupt the good mood.]

The rabbit suddenly intervenes between the two.

[You can't be romantic because you're human and dragon anyway, so don't get in the mood. What are we gonna do about those witches?]

Twitch.

The rabbit says that the witches who were rolling their eyes, looking at this side of their eyes, gave a slight look.

The altar of the Apocalypse was stolen, so the witches didn't stand a chance.

“I surrender.”

“Help me. ”

The witches immediately raised their hands and declared surrender.

Ertera and the witches are the only ones whose lives decrease as they use their power.

“If you let me live, I'll tell you the whole plan for the Book of Doom. ”

“We don't know everything, but we'll tell you everything we know. ”

[…… wow, you guys are so spineless.]

The fast-paced transition makes the group look ridiculous, including rabbits.

[These disdainful things……. How dare you betray me? [nonsense response]

The book of the Apocalypse was filled with rage at the betrayal of the witches, but there was no way to punish them, so the bookshelves were all fluttering.

But the witches were audacious.

“Heheh heh. I'm sorry. ”

“It's not possible. Survival is our top priority. ”

“So what do you want me to tell you first? ”

“ ……. ”

It was a situation that really made me speechless.

A little while ago, the witches rushed in with twinkles in their eyes, smiling and rubbing their hands.

It's not easy to spit in a smiling face.

[Sniffles]

The rabbit spit.

“What do you say?"

As Jungdown looks at Erthea, Erthea sighs a little.

“If you surrender, you should reap. I came here to do that from the beginning, and Miu or Gou or these kids are all my identities. ”

The witches brightened their faces all the time.

“Thank you, Hertia! ”

“I actually dreamed of becoming an apostle of life! ”

“I'll work my ass off if you let me live! ”

Erthea relinquished the witches as apostles of life.

Since the house of the witches belonged to Erthea, it was very easy to make them apostles of life.

As soon as the witches were joined as the apostles of life, they knelt before Erthea in a respectful manner.

“I'm sorry, Hertia! ”

“I said it was for a living, but I've killed too many lives! ”

“I'll keep paying you back for all that I've done to serve you! ”

“ ……. ”

Erthea looks at the witches with a sad look on her face.

“I'm sorry, too. It's all my fault you were born as one. ”

Ertera had no reason to condemn the Doppelgängers who just wanted to live.

“So I will bear all your sins for you. Let's make it up to you. ”

[You're working hard again. I think I'm gonna get sick of that.]

“See, what did I tell you? ”

In a serious atmosphere, the rabbit and the jungle whisper behind you.

But it was then.

Bang, bang!

[WARNING! The ‘flowerpot’ has been damaged!]

“ ……!? ”

Suddenly, the entire witch's house is buzzing, and a strange message begins to pop up in my mind.

[The world is not a good place to grow up!]

[We need to recreate the flowerpot!]

[Explore the Earth's memories to devise a way.]

[Exploring…….]

“What is this? ”

[What is a planter?]

“World number!? ”

Jungdown, the rabbit, and Erthea wander around in surprise.

Kugu...!

A strange earthquake shook the witch's house.

Suddenly, when I looked at the witches who used to live here, they looked surprised, but not very nervous.

Rather, they tried to reassure him of his astonishment.

“Erstea, don't worry too much. This is the voice of the world. ”

“What are you talking about? The voice of the world?”

[Speaking of the world?]

The witches calmly replied to the spilling questions.

“Apart from us Doppelgänger of Erstea, there are Doppelgängers born to the forest tribes. Do you remember?”

“Like the copy of the Book of Life that we hold, they were born with the branches of the world's water in their hands from birth. ”

“At first, they tried to plant their own branches in the number of worlds, but they had an unexpected problem. ”

“The branches of the world's water didn't fall into their hands. ”

[Oh, really?]

Yes, it is.

The Doppelgängers will never let go of the items they were born with.

Just as the Doppelgängers of the forest had to carry a copy of the Book of Life until the moment of their death.

“So no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't plant branches in the world. ”

“I just had to carry it around. ”

“And when they died at the end of their lives or at the hands of the same Doppelgängers, there were only a handful of them left. as if when they die, only copies of the book of life remain. ”

“And we picked up a branch of the world's number and planted it nearby. ”

“This place and every place they died were planted instead of a grave. ”

The first goal was just to commemorate their deaths.

So, like a book on the bookshelf of a witch's house, they planted the branches of the world's water on the ground instead.

“But then, ”

“Erstea's blessing in the branches of the world's water has done wonders. ”

“…… No way. ”

Jungdown swallows dry saliva in the memory that comes to mind.

Plant

I planted a tree in the planter today.

Now, even though it's smaller than my height, it's going to be huge someday, right?

Trees, grow tall and become like the water of the world later.

“I planted a tree in the planter. ”

“Trees, come on, grow up. ”

“Be a tree like the water of the world. ”

Witches recited the records of the day as if they were singing.

Erthea's eyes widen.

“You can't be mad...? ”

“Yes, I was furious. ”

The witches nod.

“That insignificant branch of the world began to grow as a 'great tree’ as recorded. ”

“ ……! ”

Although the Doppelgängers of the forest died and their bodies disappeared, their spirit remained in the water of the world.

They were more natural and friendly than anyone else, so they became one with the number of the world at the moment of their death.

It's like Sollia in the real world.

“The Doppelgängers' spiritual branch of the world has an awkward but firm 'ego'. ”

“That's what makes a great tree. ”

Great tree.

It could be interpreted in various meanings depending on the interpretation.

However, the upsetting world numbers interpreted it thoroughly according to the records.

“Great trees make their own plants. ”

Terrarium!

The waters of the world spread the terrace, which was the magic of the forest, and made the surroundings their own territory.

Then I started sucking nutrients down deep in the ground.

However, the land that came to an end was lacking enough nutrients to grow the world's water supply.

Rather, as the world's water grew, the earth split apart and the world began to be destroyed.

The ‘flowerpot’ will only be destroyed.

But...

“Great trees can be restored after a potted plant breaks. ”

[Explore complete!]

[Found records that can recover the flowerpot!]

The world water is the pillar that sustains the world.

The world water realized that its own growth could rather destroy the world and turned its course of growth to its own will.

Instead of spreading the trunk and branches over the sky, we decided to just drop the roots.

And I forcibly grasped the world that was splitting and collapsing into its roots.

At that moment, a solid ‘flowerpot’ was formed.

[I have found some of the records of the apocalypse carved into this land!]

[Dungeon - Build a dungeon around a potted plant.]

And he made the finished potted plants into 'dungeons’ to have the defensive power to defend himself.

[I found a part of the record of life carved into this land!]

[Reset – Returns the damaged planter to its original state.]

And he devised a way to repair it at any time, even if it was damaged.

“Oh, is this...? ”

Gulp.

The downward gaze finds the rabbit unconscious.

But the rabbit wasn't already there.

Jungdown ran out of the hole he had dug to dig up the witch's house.

Just when I was outside, the rabbit who saw the outside landscape screamed and called out to him.

[Hiic! What is this? All around us, surrounded by transparent tree roots. This whole area was a giant flowerpot!]

It was then.

Growing up to be a great tree, the world cried out of its own free will.

[Reset dungeon.]

Kugu!

The witch's house has begun to reset.