Chapter 157 < 157 Dungeon Reset >

It was not difficult to raise the temperature itself because of the sunstone.

However, it was like a double-edged sword.

Instead of extremely amplifying the firepower, the firewood is consumed at an incredible rate.

So Jungdown had to stay right in front of the furnace with the rabbit to periodically replenish the new fuel.

“Solar Stone!”

[Here!]

Bloop! Tra ns l a t e d by jpｍt l .ｃ o ｍ

“Firewood!”

[Yogi!]

Bloop! Bloop! Bloop!

“More firewood! ”

[Hiya!]

Glug! Glug! Bloop!

T r a nslated b y Jpmtl.c oｍ It was harder than I thought to start a fire.

I keep staring at the complaint, and I feel dizzy and suffocated.

It was so much hotter than the others that I was going crazy.

Sweat poured down from my body like it was raining constantly, and I became exhausted and exhausted over time.

“Ahhhh! It's hot! ”

[Yes, it's hot! Aaaah! It's too hot!]

It was really hot.

It was endlessly hot.

It was so hot that I kept smiling like a madman.

[Hee-hee? Why do you keep laughing?]

“Uheeheehee, why are you smiling? ”

[Really? Hee-hee. Why am I laughing?]

I laughed because it was so stupid hot.

[Heehee. Don't we look really crazy right now?]

“Yes, Heehee. Should I stop laughing?”

T r ans lat e d by jpｍ tl.ｃ o ｍ [Do you want me to cry? Hehehe.]

“Ugh.”

An alpha who watched the two of them gradually lose their minds.

I was trying to express how I wanted to make a face with only limited text.

Puh-puh-puh-puh-puh-puh!

Even in this hot atmosphere, the servants of the shadow were blazing without shaking at all.

The primitive bellows, made of twigs and pieces of cloth woven together, were continuously injecting air into the furnace.

[Queek, they're not hot at all. I envy the world.]

“I see. Is it the shadow? ”

The Shadow Servants were neither afraid of the fire nor felt the heat.

He was the perfect assistant, except for trying to touch the fiery furnace when he had a chance.

Jungdown turns his head to the side, stealing the sweat from his hands.

“Bahamut! The wind has weakened! Fan Wind!”

[Mini Blizzard!]

T ranslat e d b y ｊp ｍ t l .ｃ o ｍ Whoo!

Bahamut doesn't dare to come near him in case it melts. He's cooling off his sweet sweat from afar.

“Couldn't it be cooler? ”

[If the wind is stronger than it is now, it will affect the fire.]

“Ugh, you can't do that. I can't. Let's just eat something cool. I think I'm gonna lose sugar and start anemia. ”

[I ran out of watermelon plants. Do you want me to cut you a cactus?]

“No, I've got a better idea. At this rate, you should eat something sweet and full. ”

Chuck.

It was two oils that he took out of his belongings.

[Soy sauce? That's just minty and tasty.]

Soybean milk made by hand, so it was not as delicious as the soybean milk sold at the convenience store.

When the rabbit looks disappointed, Jungdown starts to bring something out with a meaningful smile.

“Of course, this won't taste good. All right, let's see. ”

Chuck it.

In my belongings, the food I prepared a little for this day became more and more apparent.

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Stir-fried, dried and roasted rice.

Stir-fried beans, Stir-Fried perilla sauce.

Metallurgical etc. Grain debris.

And sugar.

“Hmm, not enough variety, but let's eat like this. ”

[What the hell are you taking out so many things to make?]

Jungdown smiled meaningfully and replied.

“I'm going to make slime powder. ”

[Milk Flour? What's that?]

“You can count on it. Anything you can imagine is more than that. ”

[……?]

Jungdown poured all the grain into the mortar, summoned the ostrich golem and stabbed him in the mouth.

“Cough?”

“Grind it to powder. ”

“Cough! Cough! ”

Bang, bang, bang!

The sheep are so small that the grains grind.

Jungdown scraped the powder and put it in a big branch, and the soybean milk that was taken out first was poured white.

“Sugar is essential. ”

Finally, after adding the sugar, he began stirring the fine flour hard with a big ladle.

However, as always, it was not mixed as well as I wanted, so the thick tangled beans on the white water surface came round.

“Huff. You have to put this in a shaker and shake it well. Or a mixer...... ”

There were a lot of things in the dungeon that made me uncomfortable.

That's why I decided to make it myself.

“Yeah. How do you make something like a mixer? ”

I got an idea.

He picked a small Y-character branch out of the firewood and flattened every side with a knife.

Then it became like an awkward little fan propeller.

That's 50 seconds.

A small hole is made by rounding a thin stem at the center of the propeller.

Another 10 seconds of this.

In just one minute, I made a small propeller.

I put my finger in the hole of a propeller and tried a recently acquired skill.

“Spin!”

Beau 'ang!

The skill 'Spin’ increases the propeller's rotational force, causing a fan to gust from it.

“This could be a fan and a mixer. ”

[You use your skills to do all the star tricks.]

Yikes.

With a satisfactory smile, the propeller was rinsed thoroughly with water, then turned upside down and poked into fine flour.

“Spin!”

Glug glug!

A small whirlpool swirls around his fingers, and the fine powder begins to blend evenly.

“Oh, it works! I knew it would work! ”

The rabbit tilts his head, saying he doesn't understand.

[What, this guy? I could just keep stirring it with a ladle, and you'd make something like this?]

I couldn't tell if it was lazy or diligent.

“Bahamut! Put a Blizzard on this, it'll be cold!" ”

[Huff? No! Then you'll get frostbite in the owner's hands...!]

“Who froze? She doesn't know anything. ”

Like a smiley face.

Whatever reward you received for winning the Bahamut.

“Immortal Master! ”

- Reward: Rich's power is not harmed.

“Don't worry about me, Blizzard! ”

[Me, Mini Blizzard!]

Whoo!

Glug glug!

Bahamut's coolness sinks into the swirling dandruff.

Then the temperature began to drop gradually, and the crude powder turned into a slush.

“All right, done! ”

Jungdown reaffirmed his appetite and pulled out the spoon.

“Can I taste it? ”

Odd.

Carefully pick up a spoonful of fine flour and take it to your mouth.

“ ……! ”

At that moment, he opened his eyes.

A mouthful of cold, sweet lacquer rushes down his tongue and palate, scratching his esophagus thickly.

Gulp.

The thick and trivial cold that was holding the mildew spread through his whole body as it pierced the heat.

It was a pleasant taste to make my back creepy.

“Khh! This is it! Perfect!”

Gulp, gulp!

I'm so impressed, I can't even breathe and start to inhale.

The rabbit suddenly approached and snorted.

[Is that it? Apparently, it's just muddy water.]

“Just drink it and tell me. I'm telling you, you could really cry. ”

Hmmm?

The rabbit took a cup of Milk Flour from his mouth with a suspicious expression.

Gulp-gulp.

[……!?]

At that moment, the rabbit's eyes widened as well.

Tell me more. What are you doing?

Crumbs were by far the best beverage a rabbit could enjoy!

[Hee-hee! What is this drug? What did you feed me?]

“Tasty, isn't it?"

[Tastes of World Honey!]

The moment everyone was moved and shed tears.

“I made Milk Flour! ”

- Reward: Dried Flour adds flavor. (Flavor +20%, Heat Resistance +30%)

Achievements achieved.

“Wow, you're more resistant to heat than watermelon stands. Is that because you made it out of ice slush? ”

[Isn't it amazing what you can accomplish now? What's so natural about it?]

The rabbit was confused.

[At this point, isn't making everything an option for you?]

“Well, that's not true. In fact, we eat and eat each and every one of us, but not all of those foods achieve accomplishments, right? ”

[That's what I'm saying. Anyway, I guess we won't be eating any more watermelon plants from now on. Milk powder is much more optional. The same effect will not be duplicated.]

“What are you talking about? Since when do we take options? If it's good, eat it. ”

[That's true.]

What's the option?

The watermelon itself was love.

If it tasted good, I could eat both of them.

“Great. Let's keep working on the milkshake, then! The lights are gonna go out soon. ”

[Yep!]

It was the two of them who started the fireplace with their strength again.

And after a while.

Ironclam shells radiate like lava.

[Cool! The color of the Iron Water is beautiful in the world! No, it's almost white!]

After checking the condition of the iron water on the kiln, the rabbit felt cold and overwhelmed for no reason.

It's the most beautiful color in the world!

[Hey, what's wrong with this? I feel like I'm gonna burst into tears. Something to be proud of.]

I felt strange.

Looking at that hot heat, my heart fluttered and my heart pounded for no reason.

I can't believe this...?

[Is it love?]

“Isn't it just arrhythmias? It's like a heart attack.”

[This emotion is nothing compared to rat poop.]

“What are you doing? Once it melts, it has to be poured into a mold. ”

When he called, the rabbit quickly regained his senses and came down.

[Ah! Be careful! If you make a mistake here, it will start all over again!]

“Here we go. ”

[Master! Be strong to the end! This Bahamut is also cheering!]

Gulp.

Jungdown took a nice sip of fine flour and placed the hard-working cement machine directly in front of the kiln.

He painted a small circle with a iron rod in the middle of a cautious kiln.

And then, tap on it.

“Breaking rocks. ”

Boo-hoo!

The circle opened like a lid.

The iron, which was yellow and white, flowed thickly like tap water and flowed straight into the cement frame.

Push it!

The iron slowly began to harden into the shape of an anvil.

After a few hours.

“Break the Stone! ”

Boo-hoo!

The cement frame holding the anvil shattered, and the finished anvil finally appeared in it.

The forge is complete.

[Achievement achieved!]

“The Artisan's Path! ”

Forge has been built!

The dungeon is greatly appreciated for your outstanding skill and your great spirit of creation.

- Reward: Sometimes special effects are applied to equipment made in the forge.