Chapter 225 < Dungeon Reset 225Usd >

Rugal was in charge of the stage-2 that Vabun left behind.

[Glug? Where did these guys come from all of a sudden?]

He couldn't help but be embarrassed by the participants coming up from Stage 1.

They were participants who called themselves‘ Healthmen. 'They were more numerous and had a more lively atmosphere than before.

At this point, Rugal had no reason to be confused.

The atmosphere of the participants was different every time, and when we struggled together, brotherhood sprouts.

But they were strange from the start. T ra ns l at ed by Ｊpmt l.ｃo ｍ

First of all, everyone was fat.

Like a swallow of water, my skin was firm and firm.

[How well did you live on Stage One?]

He was so stupid.

For participants who were not yet familiar with dungeons, Stage-1 was the hardest and most difficult place to really survive.

It was normal for everyone to go to Stage-2 because they couldn't get enough food or sleep.

However, as soon as I entrusted Stage -1 to the erroneous species, the participants all came up as pigs. Tr an s l at e d by Ｊpm t l.ｃ o ｍ

It wasn't just a pig, it was a muscular pig that fell into the ground.

[Did he give away all his food because he's the same man? No, to say that....]

Flame, flame!

[…….]

There were individual differences, but the whole body of the gym was full of provocative muscles.

Lugal also knew that he could never emerge from such a body without just eating well.

The basics of training are to train hard, then eat well and rest well.

Based on its basics, it was only by exploring the dungeon faithfully that such a result would be produced.

Moreover, there was one thing Lugal was most absurd about.

“Now the hunt is over! ”

“This way too! Now, let's all slaughter and go. ”

“Let's do that. I'll have to sharpen my knife first. ”

“Haha, that's right. I went to bed last night and fell asleep. ”

[…….]

Tr a nsla ted by Jpmtl.c o m Surprisingly, the health workers were both combat workers and production workers at the same time.

Everyone leaves for the hunt, catching the monsters, and everyone sits back down and starts slaughtering.

Of course, there was no one who was good at butchering. It was a clumsy skill.

But it was even more surprising that all of them had the same clumsy butchering skills.

It's like going to a school as a group.

[Glug, that error-seeker is so much better than those ragged helpers. I can't believe I trained the participants like this.]

Lugal laughs.

He just left it to himself because he was annoyed, but he was surprisingly capable of managing a downward dungeon.

I liked the individual combat abilities.

Humans are supposed to be strong if they don't die.

However, in order to survive until that ‘one day’ period, I really needed various abilities.

In that sense, the Healthmen were elites who had learned many things beforehand.

Of course, their skills were too poor for Jungdown, but they were adapting well enough to Stage -2.

[Hmph. At this rate, this dungeon will soon be raided... Huh?]

But it was then.

Tr a ns lat ed b y Jpm tl .ｃo m Creepy!

[What the hell! You can't believe this energy!?]

Suddenly, Rugal's silver mane stands still.

And flashing!

[……!]

Suddenly, Lugal was in a dazzling state of mind.

Someone was calling out to himself.

* * *

[What, it was you? Where the hell did you get that guard?]

Suddenly, Rugal's appearance is not the only thing that's baffled me.

The participants who were standing next to me were so surprised that their eyes seemed to fall out.

“Lou, it's Rugal.... ”

“Oh, my God, it's a real Lugal. ”

Even those who didn't know the rabbit knew Lugal well.

A total of two assistants have been through so far. It was Baboon and Rugal.

Tr a nslate d by ｊpmt l .ｃom They were two horrifying pronouns.

"I can't believe it was an item that summoned a helper! ’

It's not some cursed item! ’

"What are you doing with that stuff? ’

They reflected on past selves who had been craving for things that were brief but sincere.

The existence of a helper was unconditionally beneficial.

They were terrified of existence, and there was always great danger when they showed up.

However, they suddenly realized that Rugal's atmosphere was a little different than usual.

Soft.

‘Cow, why is your tail...? ’

Luggal's tail glides subtly in front of him.

It was impossible to understand.

Jungdown has a friendly conversation with his fearsome helper, Rugal.

“What are you doing here? ”

It was you who called me. Answer my questions first. Glug! Where did you get that guardian?]

Rugal stares at the panda hanging from his neck, revealing his teeth, and the rabbit shudders and hides back.

[Hiic? Look at the sharp fangs. Longer than my front teeth.]

[You're out. I'm not in the mood.]

[Whew.]

The rabbit ran away.

Jungdown answers, listening to the werewolf guard.

“This? I accidentally found it in the lake. ”

[In the lake by accident? Ridiculous!]

Rugal eyes widen.

[That necklace is the guardian of our Lugaru clan. Do you think it's a coincidence that you got such a treasure?]

“What is the Lugaru clan? ”

[...... Did you use it without knowing anything?]

Lugall's expression is futile, and she kicks her tongue in the face.

* * *

The King of the Ferocious Beasts.

Ruler of Violent Forest.

The description of the Lugaru family that once ruled the forest of the beast was very diverse.

A rich silver mane resembling the moonlight.

The eyes of a ruthless hunter and a ferocious beast at the same time.

If you tell me the legend about the Lugaru clan, the nobles of the forest who were wiser and more formidable than anyone else, some books will be enough to come out.

One, explaining them in one word was enough.

Werewolves.

Although Twin-Headed Ogres now have the modifier ‘King of the Forest’, it was a result of the extinction of the werewolves who once ruled this forest.

No, actually, it wasn't extinction.

There's still one left.

[And I am Rugal, the last survivor of the Lugaru clan.]

Rugal finishes his explanation with a bitter face.

His gaze at the werewolf guardian in the hands of Jungdown was complex.

[The Guardian is a sign to only those who have been recognized by our clan in the past. We can use it to bring in the nearest clan.]

[Oh, it's like a summoning stone?]

[Similar. But there is no compulsion in summoning. We have our privacy. If the summoned person refuses the request, the order is passed down to the next clan.]

Jungdown nods.

‘When I called the closest werewolf, Rugal won because there was only one werewolf in the world. ’

After clearing his mind, he looks at Rugal with a bold look on his face.

“Okay, so now I get to tell you my wish? ”

[Oh, so am I! Lugal, my wish this year...]

[Don't make a wish! Grrrrr! Why do you think I'll grant you your wish?]

Rugal glances at you and gives you a big headache.

The silver mane plummeted and its tail soared high.

Jungdown and the rabbit look disappointed.

“Isn't that what you're here for? ”

[Was it not?]

[Glug! No!]

“Then why did you come? ”

Why? I only came because I asked you to!]

“ ……? ”

[Grrr!]

“ ……? ”

Rugal, king of the obstinate (former) beasts, tightly folded his arms and snorted.

[Grrr. No misunderstandings. Just because I called doesn't mean I'm your servant or a slave. The Guardian is just a call to a friend.]

‘No, since I called, I've already....’ It was a small mumbling rabbit next to me.

Kim discards the jewel of a lamp that grants his inner desire.

“Then why are you here? If you don't give me what I want, just go home. We're busy.”

[Yeah, busy picking up trash.]

After losing interest in Rugal for a short while, they rush back to the pile of Seiren rubbish, rushing their hands like annoying flying flies.

Luggal was absurd.

[Grrr! Cocky bastards. How dare you tell me to come...]

‘Well, yeah……. ’

Only the participants who were watching their conversation little by little would die.

I felt like my heart was going to burst out of fear.

Who dares to imagine?

How can there be a human being who treats Lugal like that...?

We're not all going to get killed, are we? ’

Luckily, that didn't happen.

[Tsk. If I have nothing else to do, I'll leave now.]

Lugal kicks his tongue and flies back up into the sky.

He was busy managing Stage-2 and Stage-3 simultaneously.

The only reason I came here so quietly was because I was curious about who used the clan's Guardians.

Paaaaaah!

[Wow, he's gone? Are you sure you want to go?]

“Sure. I'll play while I'm here. ”

Luggal's back leaves without a hitch.

At that moment, Jungdown and the rabbit looked at each other as if they had promised.

Seed profit?

I remembered a mean smile on both faces at the same time.

[Can I call you again? What do you think?]

Rather than answering, Jungdown was already grooming his werewolf guard with his ear like a telephone.

“Mmm-hmm, Lugal? Can you hear me?”

Paaaaaah!

At that moment, the panda lit up again.

Flash!

After a while, Rugal reappears in front of them with a flash of light.

[Grunt! Why do you keep calling so loudly?!]

“Wow, you're back. ”

[Greetings!]

Jungdown and the rabbit greet you with a double digit.

But I didn't have anything else to say.

[Don't keep calling me when you have nothing to do!]

“I was wondering if I could call you again. Then why are you here again? I thought you said you couldn't come. ”

[…….]

Lugal gives you an uncomfortable look.

He clearly refused the summons.

Originally, Howling would have to pass on to the next of kin.

However, the problem was that the living family was alone, and the next hand was also Luggal himself.

[Hnng... Even if I refuse the summons, Howling keeps coming back to me in echoes.]

Lugaralalalalalalalalal-

Sound familiar?

It was literally Howling.

Like speaking into a speaker, the words Jungdown spoke to the Guardian were repeatedly ringing in Rugal's ears.

I was so distracted that I had to come.

[Glug! Don't really sing this time. I warned you clearly.]

“ ……. ”

Rugal grits his teeth and lays his hands on Jungdown.

Then he doesn't look back and flies back to his stage.

And a good one.

I picked up the phone again shortly after.

“Hello? Mossimo? Is that Rugal's house? ”

Lugarala -!

Zibin Gajor-!

Flash!

[Khh! I told you not to call!?]

[Puerto Rican!]

Seeing Rugal appear everywhere, the rabbit rolls around on the floor, grinning.

[You bastards! Grunt!]

"Ahhhh!"

Stop it, you guys! ’

The participants who stood next to Rugal seemed to pee like they were about to be bitten.

Monster's horn? Those monsters weren't the problem.

It was bad for my heart to keep going around with this human like that.

As Rugal struggled, he put up a good laugh and quickly said his business.

“No! I have something real to do this time! ”

He quickly points his finger at the treasure chest in the middle of the lake.

“There he is! Could you bring that treasure chest over here, please? And while you're at it, grab some food. ”

Soft and juicy?

[…… Treasure Chest?]

Rugal doesn't even care about this dungeon. He just turns his eyes to the lake.

A lake where Seiren lies flat on her belly.

And that little ruin in the middle of the lake.

His eyes sank heavily.

[By the way... This is a ruin for my clan.]