Regressor Instruction Manual

Welcome to the Museum (3)

[You have entered the Grade Zero Dungeon Rift Museum.]

You have identified [people limit [30/30].]

[Force unlimited quests will be triggered.]

“ ……. ”

[Quest - Museum Visit (0/1)]

Messages come to mind naturally.

The quest appears to be the quest you receive the moment you enter it.

Perhaps museum exploration means an attack on this dungeon.

After checking the message roughly, I looked around and saw that it was quite a spectacular stone chamber.

Contrary to the exterior wall surrounded by rocks, the atmosphere is different from the eyes.

‘That's funny.'

What's most interesting is what's in front of you.

He who looked like a cute boy in his own way politely greeted us as if he knew we were coming here in advance.

[Check the Dungeon Manager Max's information.]

[Use the mind's eyes of a legendary grade trait to spot the Dungeon Manager's Pile.]

[Pile of Manager Max]

[Magic Aggregation made by Manager Max. The status window and info window cannot be verified because it is an intangible illusion. Limited access to the museum.]

‘Exactly. ’

You cannot see the status window and the info window of a boy with yellow hair. What was visible was simply an explanation of the pile.

‘Mind's eye is convenient. ’

Perhaps for a person of some degree, he or she may know that he or she is not the body, but ordinary people like me cannot do that. Without the eyes of the heart, there would have been no doubt.

It looks like something. There were no emotions in the eyes, and I felt a sense of otherness for some reason in a polite posture.

If he was handsome, he could honestly feel cute.

"Homeunculus?"

Probably not.

We don't know what the crack protectors are capable of, but our manager, Max, is not Homeunculus.

It's okay to create perfect life in the first place, even if you call it God's domain.

Of course, the question of the crack protectors began to spring up as it was not easy to create such an existence, even if it was not a living creature.

‘What the hell. ’

A voice that flies before you even organize your thoughts.

The voice made me realize that we had entered the Museum of Cracks.

- Welcome to the Rift Museum. Museum explorers.

“ ……. ”

It is rather over there that we are surprised by our bold nodding.

- You're not aggressive this time. Usually those who come here come in and prepare for battle right away...

We would have done the same if we didn't have information about this place.

There's no way to tell if the creature in front of you is a caretaker or a named monster.

Park Joon-ju opened her mouth slowly, wondering if the silence was too much.

I have already read the report in advance, so it is easy to respond.

I know that the exam will not start as soon as I enter the first place.

The first time is to relax and see the museum.

The second is extracting information not known to this guy.

“The museum's most recent expedition has been briefly heard. that you're the curator of this museum. ”

- I thought so, too. I sent you one a few weeks ago. They're from him.

“Yes, to be precise, the people who are isolated in the museum are people under my command. Are they…. ”

- If you're asking if he's alive... yes. He's still alive.

I can see Park Yeon-ju's face as if she was greatly relieved by Max's words. It was said to be coming as soon as possible, but it would have been unsettling for some time.

“Good. Is there any way we can get them back?" ”

- Absolutely. Giving items to those who have completed the museum expedition is a very reasonable reward. because they're not even in the museum yet.

“ ……. ”

- Actually, I was thinking about exhibiting them since I was the first to be summoned from another dimension, but I was a little hesitant because I felt that the museum was falling apart.

“ ……. ”

- But seeing all these visitors today, I'm glad you haven't exhibited them in a vacant position.

“What…. ”

- I can't imagine a soul with impaired causality would visit.

He was definitely looking at Kim Hyun-seong.

Luckily, he didn't say anything, but Kim Hyun-seong looks different from the others in his eyes.

‘Do you have eyes in your mind? ’

It's a long shot.

As a museum curator, you'll only be able to see things that you can exhibit.

I just said that the causality is distorted, but I don't think I know that I'm a regretter.

Kim Hyunsung was not too embarrassed and was looking at the agglomerates in front of his eyes.

- And there's a dragon that says it's hard to see lately.

The next thing I noticed was Diarrhea.

- How many thousands of years have you lived?

“Do you have an obligation to answer? ”

- If you have any questions, I apologize. I'm just glad to see you. I remember there used to be so many dragons... Of course, if you think about the ecology of dragons, it wouldn't be strange if their costs were cut off at any time... Ah! I'm sorry.

It was noticeable that he was a little excited.

‘It's not a machine. ’

Unlike what I thought was just a guide, I could see that he felt emotion, too.

He is not a flawless human being.

This information will definitely be used in the future.

I gradually turned my eyes to Diarrhea.

He's still not out of the sadness of the breakup with Brainy.

It is natural that I feel bad because I was beaten with an excused remark.

But I nod calmly without being angry.

She is rational and normal as long as it's not about the Brainy.

“There's no need to apologize. Obviously, there's a growing number of people who abandon their obligation to have children. I've seen other people for a long time, too... and the duties and customs of the tribe are hardly upheld. There may not be more than three dragons with children. ”

- That's too bad. Hmm... By the looks of it, you have left a descendant.

“Just recently. ”

- Ah... I remember the Guardians saying you were important. Dragons, like the Guardians, existed to maintain the balance and safety of the continent. If you have offspring, unfortunately, it would be difficult for you to exhibit them in museums. But... well... dragon horns...

“I don't want to put my horn in a place like this. ”

- Of course, it's not free. Ah... yes! How about this? It'll be a good enough deal.

As soon as his words were finished, the rumbling began to resound throughout the museum.

I don't know the details, but I feel the internal organs moving.

Shortly after, the glass wall at the museum entrance wall went out and a new glass tube appeared.

What was interesting was that there was an item inside the glass wall.

I noticed that a very large box was filled with tools that I had never seen before.

‘That... ’

[Dragon Road's Sixth Acetate - Legendary Grade]

[A set of parenting tools that existed tens of thousands of years ago, created by the Dragon Lord to increase fertility rates. Improved bottle of milk, toys to support brain activity, and baby parts to keep you flying. Unlike other items, this parenting set is quite valuable as a handmade product that the rod makes from its own scales.]

‘What…. ’

I thought everything would be on display, but I never imagined it would be on display.

It was then that Diarrhea's eyes flashed.

I was worried that he might return his horn.

“Oh! This... ”

- What do you think?

“Hey, where did you get this? ”

- What do you think?

At this rate, I'm really willing to trade.

Of course, from her head to her toes, it must be owned by this side.

You can't give the horn you think is the most valuable to the museum.

I hate to intervene, but I had to intervene.

“Diarrhea, I'm going to make a similar one. Brainy will be devastated if he finds out the horn is missing from his mother's head. ”

“But…. ”

“We'll make you an item of the same grade. using your scales. Even if it was made by Dragon Lord, it might mean a little more that my mother made it herself. ”

“Ah... I see. ”

After answering, he still can't keep his eyes off the item, but he seems to be fascinated by it.

It's the same as a housewife looking at home shopping.

“Brainy would prefer that, too. And... it looks worthwhile... but it's secondhand. Diarrhea, you're welcome to trade if you're satisfied, but I don't want to see a lovely Brainy using someone else's stuff. ”

The last word will be the final blow.

‘Used.’

There are no mothers who use a bottle of milk as a second hand.

At last, I could feel a little relieved to see my face completely rid of stupidity.

Of course, the dungeon manager, who missed a good opportunity, frowned a little and looked this way.

It didn't take me more than a few seconds for the face to turn into a surprised face.

- You...

“Yes?”

- You have something amazing.

‘Shuba... ’

- How can such a humble and trivial being have such a precious thing? Can I get a closer look at you?

It's only a matter of time before I realize what he's talking about.

Mind's Eye? ’

That's all I can boast about.

I was aware that the value of the eyes of the mind would be fine because of the legendary ratings, as well as the limited functionality, but I did not think it would be surprising for a museum manager to have even a mythological grade item.

‘Maybe... we still have a chance of evolving a little more. ’

I thought about it a lot, but the most important thing I cared about was the faces of the people around me.

Of course I'm curious because I heard that I have something to show at the museum that seems ordinary everywhere.

I had to open my mouth in a hurry.

“No, thanks.”

- I'm sorry if it was sudden, but...

I don't know exactly what I have

I'm rambling on about something, but of course I don't want you to look me in the eye.

You can see him turning his head, looking a little sad to see if he knew he was watching out for him.

- Compared to the three of you mentioned earlier, you're a little less grumpy... but some of you are blessed by Mana. And you too....

This time he was pointing to Jeong Yan and Park.

‘Looks like he's got something, too. ’

You must have something to hide, so you must have occupied quite a guild master position.

I remember there was nothing special in my mind's eyes.

I thought the title was a little unusual, but that's probably what it said.

- What a lovely day. You can't just take these important people. Yes, of course. If you don't mind, I'd be happy to walk you through it myself, but would you be okay?

I want to ask you myself.

I'm glad you're a communicative opponent.

Of course, you're right to accept this.

‘We need to get it out as far as we can. ’

I should roll my head to see if there are any fucking corners.