
Flammable...
Krunch...
Telann...
I constantly ate many inscriptions. It seems that I began to develop an addiction to eating inscriptions, not only to gain knowledge, but also the sensation of pleasure while chewing and swallowing.
I can already imagine myself as the "Inscription-Eating Dragon" on this world-class list. Who would have thought, it might be my exclusive class, Hehehe.
Information kept coming into my brain. This time, about the beginning of the dungeon.
Ah, dungeon again? It seemed like Zara had mentioned it before, but back then I didn't pay much attention to it. Maybe I was too busy with the meal plan.
All right, let's talk again about the dungeon. In this world, there was something called a dungeon. Most dungeons were cave-shaped or nests filled with monsters.
Hmm, those monsters must have extremely precious magic stones. It turned out that the magic stones formed inside the dungeon were of high purity due to the dense magic energy in their surroundings.
They are extremely valuable and become objects of human trafficking. Maybe I can open a magic stone sales service by eating this inscription.
There are so-called adventurers who like to challenge dungeons to collect magic stones.
They entered the dungeon to fight monsters and looked for the dungeon core, which could be the Dungeon Master controlling the dungeon or the core controlling the dungeon itself.
"eeeh? So, in this world there are adventurers?"
Does that mean they're going to come into my house? Zara called my house a dungeon.
I won't let strangers with their dirty feet into my house!
I growl with my teeth clinking.
"Grrrrr"
"Grrrraaarrr"
"Did?"
What the hell is going on with me?
FOCUS UP! COOL DOWN!!
I have to control my emotions.
"Fiuu"
Finally, I realized that I was angry. But before, I had never felt this angry.
Maybe this is the dragon instinct that awakens after evolution, the hatred of humans, or maybe this is the instinct to protect my territory.
"So, I don't know for sure"
Maybe I need to control my emotions better and understand these feelings.
More about dungeons...
The dungeon core, which was the dungeon-forming magic stone itself, was different from the magic stones collected by the adventurers inside the dungeon. This magic stone had its own will and was able to create dungeons.
Well, no wonder many adventurers are tempted to get the core of the dungeon.
wait a minute, if so many adventurers were to enter the dungeon to obtain the dungeon core, what would it mean?
They think only of wealth and power, what a merciless and disgusting man!
"Grrr"
But I need to stay calm.
Fiu...
Back to topic.
It was interesting, a stone that had the desire to create its own dungeon. It looks like an evil rock...
Hehe, maybe I can call it the "Stone Dungeon Lord" which is full of evil and mystery.
Next, about the structure of the dungeon. The strength of a dungeon is said to be proportional to the number of floors it has.
The deeper the dungeon, the more floors and magic it contained. Although the monsters inside were stronger, but the advantage for adventurers was also greater.
There are two types of monsters that inhabit dungeons, namely monsters that come from outside and settle inside the dungeon, as well as monsters created by the dungeon itself.
Haha, so it can be called a "monster pop-up" like in the game, huh? Looks like I actually reincarnated into a fantasy game world.
I don't know
Flammable...
Hmmmm...
Looks like a dungeon core inside a dungeon will always produce monsters, huh? Was that some sort of defensive instinct from the dungeon core?
Despite being a randomly generated type of monster, they swiftly attacked all invaders indiscriminately, in an attempt to stop them.
It seemed that this dungeon core was actually defending its territory ferociously!
Hey, but wait, does this mean that the house I built is also a dungeon?
I mean, if a dungeon is a hunting ground for adventurers, does that mean my house is also a hunting ground?
Hmm, that reminds me of Zara.
He once said something about my house that was similar to a dungeon.
Am I now a "dungeon lord"?
Hehehe, it seems like this is becoming more and more interesting!
Dungeons were indeed an attractive place for adventurers to test their abilities.
Although dungeons that had survived for many years were much more difficult to conquer, adventurers still saw them as suitable prey to conquer.
These dungeons seemed to have their own free will, but it was actually all thanks to the dungeon core having its own will.
Flammable...
Nyoms...
Krunch...
Then, what about dungeons made by monsters, like the ones I created unconsciously?
Hmm, if my house is wrongly considered a dungeon, will adventurers flock here?
I actually just want to sleep quietly and not get involved in any conflicts. But this seems to be related to future policy.
I was afraid of being targeted by adventurers, because in their eyes, I was just a "good material".
Eeh?, Why should I be afraid?
Hm...
But when I read the explanation further, it seems that this dungeon casts magic with just its existence.
So, my house is now really a dungeon, huh? At this rate, it was likely that adventurers would find their way here.
Hmm, what am I supposed to do?
Hehehe, actually I don't care too much. I have a zara guarding the upper floors, she has already forced me to stay in this house, so now she has to pay by guarding the upper floors as a barrier to adventurers.
I gave him the task of protecting the dungeon and he already swore to run it.
So if the adventurers came, he would fight it with all his abilities. And I can relax downstairs, enjoy the peace and quiet.
Well, there is at least one thing that can relax me in this situation.
Hmm, don't get me wrong about being prejudiced about zara!
Some time ago, after waking up from my long slumber, I decided to visit Zara to bring a magic stone.
I don't know if I didn't see clearly.
I saw a lot of eggs.
Oh no, it gets worse!
My God, the upper floors are now filled with strange eggs that have either hatched or not.
I feel so disgusted to see it, eeww! Unknowingly, I threw a lot of magic stones that were in my hands and ran as fast as I could away from it.
I do have a phobia of insects, but don't tell me I'm a coward.
Anyone would be surprised to see a basket of insect eggs as big as a basketball with various shapes and colors.
Fiu...
at least now Zara has a terrifying army of insects.
Hey, let's hope those bastard adventurers have insect phobias too, hehehe!
I could imagine their frightened faces as they walked into the upper floor filled with terrifying insects.
It would be a proper reply for those who try to disturb the peace of my precious dungeon!
Huahuasca...
Let the insects be loyal protectors that make adventurers think twice before entering my terrifying territory!
Ahhaha!
Let's see who will be conquered by this army of monstrous insects!
FOCUS UP!!
At this moment, I had almost eaten all the ruins of the temples around me.
I saw a black ball hovering in the air, the size of a basketball, with a hint of white aura surrounding it.
I wonder, since when is there such a strange thing here? I've never seen him before. Is that a trap?
But I don't really care because as a dragon, my skin is thick and my regeneration is fast.
Interested in the black sphere, I approached it and tried to touch it.
Nothing happened at that moment, but suddenly the black sphere fell onto the floor with a thud.
I find it strange, why just by touching it the black ball just fell?
I tried to lift it up and throw it in the air as before, but after I let go, the black ball fell back on the floor and bounced like a basketball.
I was confused, why did the black ball even bounce?
While I was bored, I decided to play around for a while with the black ball.
I tried to dribble with that black ball, as if I were playing basketball.
Hehe, even though I have become a dragon, it turns out that I am still good at playing basketball. Weird, right?
Boing... Boingg...
Suddenly, I remembered a character in an anime who often did dribble balls, namely Op*ai.
Hahaha, this thought makes me laugh a little. I kept playing with the black ball, the longer it got.
However, unintentionally, I released my true energy while playing.
Boingg..... Shoott......
The black ball started bouncing very quickly and each bounce grew stronger.
I started to have trouble catching him because of his increasing speed. Until finally, the black ball bounced up and hit my head quickly.
Duars...
So hurt...
I felt a stabbing pain.
Suddenly, there was the sound of cracks coming from the floor. I stared at the ceiling with my mouth open looking for the source of the strange sound.
And at that moment, the black ball went into my mouth and fell down my throat.
I got stuck and choked on the black ball so hard.
"Aaaaggghhh: choking sound)
"Aaaaghh"
"Aaurghhh"
"Ghhiiaaauugghull" (fuck)
"Aaaauuughhhhaugggaaahhh" (i choked)
In that instant, the sound of cracks grew even bigger. As it turned out, the crack was under my feet and was widening rapidly.
Kretek...
Duarrr...
The floor below me was landslide and destroyed. I fell while still choking.
"Aaaughhh" (shit)
"Aaaghhhhhh" (why my life)
"Aaaaggghhhhhh" (always shit)
I don't know how many floors I've been through when I fell, but I definitely felt tremendous pain.
Every time I fell to the bottom floor, the floor was smashed into pieces. This seems to be because my weight as a dragon is too great.
Duars...
Duarrr..
Duars....
I almost lost my breath while still choking on the black ball. I tried so hard to get it out, but it didn't work.
I feel the despair.
And suddenly, a notification sound came from the system.
...[.DING DONG!]...
...[.HAPPY HOST CALLIGA SUCCESSFULLY OPENED SYSTEM POINT SHOP!]...
I heard the sound of the system full of emotion, while still choking and almost wanting to die.
I felt very angry and shouted in a suffocating voice.
"AAAAAAUUGHITTEEGH!" (SYSTEM)
"AAAUGHHMMP" (EG.).
However, before I finished speaking, my suffocating emotions and voice stopped my words.
I fell to the ground floor of this building, and the ground floor hit my head.
DUUAARR
The black ball was swallowed and went into my stomach, I was finally free from choking.
For some reason, my life was always filled with misfortune.