Chapter 219 < Dungeon Reset 219Usd >

Over time, a vision of soldiers has come to kill the memory.

However, the top floor that was already going up to the attic was full of dirt, making it impossible to enter this far.

Even though it was all flotation, it would remain permanently even if it was reset.

“If you stop those soldiers like that, the tower will catch fire any minute now. ”

Memory remembers all the desperate moments ahead of itself.

There were many ways to die.

Tr an slat ed b y Jp ｍ tl.co ｍ Or get captured and killed by soldiers.

Or die by the participants.

Or the angry villagers who burned down the tower died from smoke suffocation.

“It's okay. We can get out of here before then. ”

Jungdown grabs memory's hand and climbs up the bridge.

The last time I crossed this bridge, I had to fight countless monstrous spiders climbing up.

As Arachne the Spider Queen was divided into ordinary spiders and memories, all of her minions turned into enemies.

But this time it was different. Tr a n sl at ed by ｊpｍ t l.co m

“Wow... ”

The eyes of the memory on the bridge widened.

In front of him, the rabbit had just changed into a neat tuxedo and was exaggerating like the circus director.

[Hehe. Welcome. First guest in the maze tunnel?]

Jungdown reinforced the bridge.

Raise the walls on either side and cover the ceiling with the roof.

I tunnel the entire bridge, and there's no way for the spiders to get inside.

Even the entrance of the bridge was set with automatic doors so that only people could enter.

The automatic door trap was meant to be opened and closed to lure people out, not monsters.

[Ahem, can now run away on his own without the help of the participants.]

I didn't even have to run fast.

“I made some beds for you to rest if your legs hurt while walking. Of course it's not me, it's Grimbel. ”

“Yes? A bed? Wow, there's a real bed. ”

The eyes and mouth of the memory that found the bed in the middle of the tunnel turned round.

T ran s la ted by jp m t l .ｃo ｍ If you have a hard time running away, why don't you sleep in your own bed? Is that a donkey?

I even made it too well unnecessarily.

There was a side table, a heart-shaped light, and a matching bed of princesses.

“And I made a table and a sofa for you to eat there. Our Grimbel, of course. ”

“Tsk?”

On the square dining table, he grips a piece of bone with both hands and lets out a mouthful.

“And there's the bathroom, and it's a big deal to pee in the tunnel, so I dug a small hole and made it into a toilet. Of course, this is also our Grimbel. ”

Yes, it is.

Honestly, it was an eight-point issue.

I was introducing all the works made by Grimbel to the memory, like the undergraduate type from the elementary school boys' conference.

I hear you're using your gift to your advantage.

Expressing his gratitude to the memory was just too much to brag about.

“ ……. ”

The memory never got used to this relaxed atmosphere.

There is no battlefield outside the tunnel now, but there is only so much silence and peace in a separate space.

Tr a n sla ted by Jpｍ tl.c o m Soundproofing is good, so I couldn't hear the cursing and grumbling of witches outside.

Why are you crying again? Cry!]

I don't know how many tears have burst today.

The memory was so unfamiliar with this comfort and relief I had never felt since I was born.

Jungdown was able to understand the mind of the memory.

A narrow attic for memory was all the world had to offer.

I had to endure all the grudges and anger of the villagers coming from all over the city while being confined thoroughly in the middle of a noisy city.

Fortunately, she later fled to the ‘forest’ with the help of Knight Bandik, but in the end, the last place she chose was another ‘witch's house’ hidden deep underground.

Only the scale grew a little, and again she hid herself in a space with no one.

It was natural.

‘I was afraid of people because I was so overwhelmed. That's why this silence is so relaxing. ’

While I was thinking about it, I had an idea that went through my head like a mirage.

“Aha! Yes! The forest!”

[Oh, my God! Why are you yelling all of a sudden?]

“Why did I think of this now? ”

Jungdown looked at Grimbel with a meaningful expression. Tra n s l a ted by Jpｍ t l .c oｍ

I had to find another witch's past somewhere to get Grimbel, or, rather, another witch's bubble.

Then, if we go to the Forest of the Beast, the next destination, what clues can we find?

Yes, it is.

As I saw in the giant's dream, the place where the witch ran away from the tower and headed for the forest was the forest.

The Forest of Beasts on Stage -4!

“Let's go to the forest of the beast. ”

Suddenly?

“Yes, I need to get a good look around the forest. ”

Jungdown immediately returned to Stage -4.

After all, the memory left alone in the maze tunnel had nothing to do.

There was no reason to rush out of the maze as not even one participant had arrived on the fog island yet.

Resetting will bring it back to its original state.

The memory stares blankly at all the food that was left on the dining table.

Yum.

A small lip popped into my mouth.

I was chewed up and the juice soaked into my mouth.

“It's delicious.... ”

She chews the meat all over her little lips.

For a long time.

* * *

Flash!

The Lord of the Shrine has returned!

[Hee-hee! Hey! I'm here!]

The color was picked by the rabbit instead.

The land of the cleft was still being tracked by the rain, and the first participants were wandering around.

And they've taken the monsters and pushed them all the way into the well inside the temple.

Above it, there was a quote written by Jungdown the other day.

Rice vending machine

“Monster, let's go! ”

Don't you miss hot rice?

Don't hesitate to drop the monster that hunted this well!

The rice grows fast.

[Tsk, tsk. Look at the bad publicity.]

“Can you tell me it's intuitive? ”

Surprisingly, the rice machine was booming.

Like a famous restaurant, there were a number of people lined up in front of the well.

If you drop the monster into the well just like the promotional text said, yellow ripe rice grows fast right behind it.

“Ah, ah, ah! Don't cut me off! ”

“Can't you see I'm waiting here? ”

“Why don't you do it here? Who doesn't have skills? ”

Armed with skills and weapons from each other, it quickly becomes more dangerous just by cutting through the blade.

However, no one actually stepped out, just growling at each other in words.

“Huh, and if the well breaks, will you be responsible? Let's be careful with each other like it's our culture! ”

[Chuckles, looking for culture in the dungeon. I've never seen anything like it.]

Unexpectedly, the rice vending machine was very popular among the participants.

This was all due to the commotion of participants who knew the truth, including Dongmin Oh.

“Phew. Did they call this viral marketing? ”

[Cut the crap and let's move on. You said you were going to the forest.]

“Let's get some rice before we do. ”

Customers pulled it out of the vending machine on the first floor, but the vending machine owner had a more abundant cellar.

[Hiic! Why are there so many ants?]

The moment I entered the rice cellar, the rabbit shuddered.

Hundreds of full-bodied ants were carrying a gallon of rice on their backs.

“Yeah. When did it get this big? Did they give birth? ”

I picked one up and looked at it. Surprisingly, the ants were just ordinary ants.

If it were a Chimera Treant, it would have a hard shell, but it didn't feel that way at all.

[Hmm? You didn't lay an egg, you recruited passing ants as your own henchmen.]

“Yeah, well, how do you lay an egg when you don't have a bull? ”

Bahamut nods curiously.

[Witch's Chimera Treant is the highest predator in the world of ants. Ordinary ants can be subjugated as much as they want.]

Working hard (?) While living, the world of ants seemed to be spinning quite fiercely.

Let's find out where the Jungdown Witch's ant is, and he's gotten pretty big without even looking.

“Wow, you're so big. I think I hit my thumb last night. ”

[You're so big. I've been eating and playing. I'm so fat. But... I don't want to look at you because you live so luxuriously.]

“Hehe.”

Jungdown bursts into laughter.

When did they make those again?

The witch ant crushes the metal fragments with her mouth, clumping together and laying down in a nest shaped like a pull-up semi.

A thin retractable semi flashed on the ceiling of the sunstone, taking the pinnacle of luxury.

Cheers.

“Thank you. I'll use a sponge. ”

Stuttering!?

You lift up the nest made by a hard-working jungle and purge the witch's ant without hesitation.

Even though I saw the owner, it was the end of a stuttering servant lying arrogantly in his nest.

[Wow, really bad guy. How do you rob a flea's liver, or an ant's house?]

“Khh, check this out! I've had a hard time doing dishes lately, but one of these won't do the pots or pot dishes! ”

Stuttering stuttering...?

While enjoying the rich movie, the ant quickly became a beggar, shaking his antennae like a real man, circling around the nest for a long time.

“I'm sorry, should I give him a name too? ”

At first I thought what was the name of the ant, but now there are so many ants that I need to distinguish between them.

“Let's call her Queen. She's a queen. ”

What if it's a boy?]

“It must be a female. ”

[It should be listened to by real ants.]

“I like you too, right? Quinn?"

Stuttering stuttering...

“Look, I like the name, it's circling. ”

[He's out of his mind. Don't talk to me.]

Stuttering...

The queen is still struggling to break out of the shock of losing her nest.

It was an ant shrimp.

A great evil that slaughtered all the queens and royal families by attacking the ant kingdom next door.

The Iron Lord who killed all the ants and swallowed up an entire kingdom.

The Witch's ant queen said she was miserable.

But…… she wasn't going to settle down.

I'll wake up soon!

And we will rebuild our lost richer and richer nests than ever before!

Stutter!

Above the head of the sturdy witch ant queen on her six legs, she said, clutching a pulley webbing into Grimbel's two hands.

“Here, use this. I'll take the next one. ”

Stuttering!?

He was waiting for a much richer and more glamorous retreat seminar than this.

And after a while.

“Yes. What did he say? ”

I received a reply about an ear I had sent to Oh Dong-min earlier.

Have you ever seen anything strange in the forest of the beast? What specifically are you talking about? >

Dongmin was exploring somewhere in Stage -4.