Chapter 79 < Dungeon Reset 79.00 >

At the end of the systematic experiment, Jungdown finally finished the liquor.

“... Well, I don't see any achievements, do I? ”

[You want everything. Boiled beans are such a big deal.]

“I was hoping you'd come up with some kind of meju skill. ”

Jungdown choked his tongue with regret.

Even the rabbit kicked his tongue. Ridiculous.

[So he tends to think too highly of dungeons. Achievements aren't meant to be achieved at any time!] T r ans l ate d b y Ｊp ｍtl .coｍ

“But it's almost a satellite achievement for me. Now... I can make miso and soy sauce. ”

Jungdown smiles confidently.

Originally, it took almost a year to make a miso starting from mead.

However, he pulled the time to almost an hour.

If that's not an achievement, what is an achievement?

“That's one hour until bean boiling time, and it takes about five minutes to ferment. ”

Anyway, now that Maize is complete, it's not really a job from now on. T ra ns l a t ed by Jp mtl .co m

When the soy sauce is immersed in salt water and aged, the juice becomes soy sauce and the debris becomes miso.

In other words, if you get saltwater and rot, it's over!

It was about the concentration of salt water and the amount of water, but you'll see if you try it yourself.

“You'll find out soon enough if you try these experiments on a per-concentration basis. To do that... you'll need a lot of water. ”

I knew a place with lots of water.

The Lion Pond!

[Install the gate.]

He immediately made his way to the final site of Stage 1.

[Oh? I think it's all reset here? Looks like they're starting a new game.]

All the buildings that were demolished last time were back to normal.

The rabbit and Jungdown glanced at each other meaningfully.

“I see. Then the golem must have been reset, too? ”

[I see? Huhu. Maybe we should check to see if there's a new altar.]

“Have a safe trip. ”

T r ans l ate d b y ｊpｍtl.ｃ o ｍ [Yep!]

You send the rabbit up that way, and the chungdown carries a line of liquor to the pond.

And I filled the pots that I had prepared with enough liquor and salt water.

Now we just have to bury it in the dirt of corruption and wait.

The longer the intestine ages, the deeper it will taste...... I decided to wait five minutes.

“Should I dip the miso in here? I'm comfortable with plenty of water. ”

Jungdown eventually completed the miso and soy sauce.

It was a true country.

* * *

Meanwhile, Baboon was playing a new game on Stage 1.

[You vermin! Can't you move faster? Fight harder!]

“Ahhhh!”

“Gaaaah!”

A place filled with the screams of new entrants, as always.

Stage-1 full of chaos, fear, and cries.

Tran sla t e d by Ｊpｍ tl.ｃ om But at some point, Vabun wanted to blend in and scream together.

[God damn it! That's a lot of work!]

Vabun's eyes were full of blood feet.

I was overworked.

I felt like I was going to die really busy, not with my thumb.

It was hard to manage Stage-1 and Stage-2 at the same time.

Moreover, the fact that he was so busy that there was no reward coming back drove him crazy.

There was nothing a maid could get on a stage without an altar.

[Damn it! Why did the ruins collapse?! We can't just use an altar!]

Currently, Stage One was returning without an altar.

This dungeon reset was also drawn from Stage -2.

[More work! I don't have a paycheck! If I did, I wouldn't be in charge of this place! No luck...!]

He didn't think anyone would steal the altar.

The ruins collapsed and the altar collapsed there.

For those of you who do not know the existence of sincerity, you complain that you were badly twisted even though you were unlucky.

Tr a n s lat e d b y jp mt l .ｃ om But…….

What's with the smell here again?]

After entering the final ruins, he made an ‘impression’ again.

For some reason, the final ruins were filled with the smell of copper @ copper and queer.

[What's that smell again? Did these monsters poop in groups?]

...... is a landscape of ruins that has become a lot more desolate.

I didn't see any unicorn boars until morning.

[…… huh?]

Suddenly I felt cheap.

I'm used to this feeling.

I feel like I'm suddenly screwed.

[Seo, don't tell me again...?]

Bamum ran to the Burya Boss Room with a pale complexion.

The door was wide open.

And…….

Fluffy!

Ba-bun knelt before him with a blank expression.

You keep your head down and shrug your shoulders.

(* Sobbing *)]

Nothing.

There was none.

Again! The final boss has escaped!

[Kuaak! I hate it here! I mean, what exactly does this place have against me?]

Vabun wraps his head and cries out in agony.

The bloodshot eyes finally shed tears.

The world was horrified, unfair, tired.

I wanted to sleep away from everything @ away from everything.

By the way, what is that stinky @ stink?

Monsters stink of shit in the ruins with no final boss.

* * *

“Lulu. It's been a long time since I've had pork filling, should I make a sack? That's what you get for eating pork belly! ”

Jungdown returns to Stage -4, singing a nostril.

I was motivated to make something in the future.

[But it was a shame there was no altar. Now it turns out you're broke.]

“But where is this? There are nine golems now. ”

The earth golem that used to be so frightening now only looks cute.

As if all the dirt you encounter along the way was an item.

However, there was one thing that caught my attention.

“By the way, if you piss him off too much, won't you be angry with the participants there? ”

[No matter how angry the maid is, she's not tougher than the final boss. Most people get trampled to death there. I'm more worried about difficulty drops.]

It wasn't necessarily a good thing that the dungeon was safe.

That's how much participants will move on to the next stage without growing.

“So I planted a bunch of potatoes in front of it instead. ”

[Okay, that's fine. It's a life-threatening monster.]

I came to a reasonable balance and relieved the burden on my mind.

But it was then.

“Monster!”

Returning to Stage -4, the Breach Town is noisy, not as it should be.

“Monster? What happened again? ”

Jungdown hurries out of the tent.

Then, the cool water soaked my face.

Duck...!

“Oh, it's raining. ”

Jungdown looked up at the sky.

Cool air.

Tracking rain is falling on the dead man's land.

The ground was also damp.

“Wow, nice day. Cool and good.Hot soup in this weather... ”

What are you talking about? This is an ominous sign. If it rains, the curse of corruption will get worse.]

“Oh, yeah? ”

The anxious expression on the rabbit's face circles around and finds a place where people gather.

But...... the atmosphere was strange.

The villagers watch from outside the town on the dirt wall he built.

“What are you guys doing here? ”

“Oh, Mr. Jung-Down! ”

As soon as I saw Chieftain Oh Chang-seok, I grabbed him and asked him, he pointed somewhere.

“On rainy days, the skeleton soldiers are more vigorous. It gets stronger. We need to do everything we can to defend ourselves. ”

Kikiekeke!

Kelkelkelkelkelkelkelkelkel!

The evil laughter is drawing near from everywhere.

Jungdown looks embarrassed.

“This is a bad thing.... Earth Golems weaken their defenses when wet with rain. ”

[Skeleton soldiers, on the other hand, will be even more excited. If they come like that, the walls of the ground will come crashing down.]

“Hmm.”

I never imagined raining on the land of the dead would be such a dangerous day.

Golems soften when wet.

Of course, this rain would only wet the surface, but it was inevitable that the defenses would become weaker than usual.

There were so many of them, I was worried that I might get stabbed in a bad spot, even with a blind arrow.

“Better set a trap than the golems this time. ”

Jungdown immediately opened his belongings.

It was filled with ‘beanstalks’ that had been airborne this time.

The beanstalk was a monster plant that launched a missile-like attack on ripe beans from afar.

“Alpha, can you set this up as a trap? ”

“Oh, yeah. I love you, too."

Ignoring Alpha's complaints, he told the villagers.

“Can you go out and buy us some time? ”

“Yep, got it! ”

A word of sincerity was higher than the chief's.

Looking at the villagers who were burning with determination throughout the body, Chairman Oh Chang-seok asked Jungdown with a grumpy expression.

“What the hell……. ”

“The chief needs your help following me around. ”

“Yes, yes? Yep.”

Jungdown started planting a row of beanstalks as he walked over the Great Wall surrounding the village.

It was a simple task.

Dig a hole with a bunch of dirt and plant on top of it!

Then Chieftain Oh Chang-seok quickly approached the ground to prevent the crops from collapsing.

“Set a trap! ”

[Set a trap.]

“ ……! ”

A new trap ‘beanstalk’ has been set.

The Alpha was satisfied.

“It's okay. I'm going to keep resetting. ”

A greatly appalled Alpha.

But it was a big barrel.

“At best, I'm resetting the soybeans. Don't you think it's consuming less vital energy? This is all about protecting the underground Temple. We should invest. ”

It was hard to argue because he was right.

“And this is not the end. I just had a great idea. ”

Jungdown smiles and reopens his belongings.

He laughed as he looked at the incoming skeleton soldiers coming towards the village.

“Bunny, think about it. If it rains so much, and there are so many rotten bones, the potatoes will grow faster, right? ”

[Of course... Huh? Really?]

“Let's set this all up as a trap. ”

What he pulled out was a dungeon potato.

“Set a trap! ”

[Set a trap.]

The growth rate of dungeon potatoes is enormous as long as there is enough fertilizer.

Soon after, the entire Great Wall was filled with green sprouts.

And the sprouts grew faster, wrapping up all the nearby ‘skeletons’ as their own food.

As the fertilizer spread the soil of corruption to rot better, it became faster.

“Yes!”

That's the perfect combination of distance and near.

Two or two!

A baseball-only bean howls in horror and starts crushing the skull of the skeleton soldiers.

They flew from afar, and they were forced to fall for it.

And let's barely get to the wall....

Shwaak!

Kiekekekek…….

A name flows from the mouth of someone who was staring at the view to the legend of the dungeon.

“Do it, Skeleton Castle……. ”

Suddenly, the entire wall around the village was full of skeletons tied to potato stalks.

And, the Skeleton Monarch, who sits on top of it, crouching casually and is obsessed with something…… No, it's nice.

Boggle boggle.

He was boiling something hard.

With a happy smile.