Dungeon Reset

When I opened the door, there was surprisingly Ryu Seung Woo standing outside.

However, his hair was white and his eyes as red as blood were thick, giving him a regressive atmosphere.

‘This can't be Dopple...' ’

“What are you looking at? You've never seen a Doppelgänger before? ”

“ ……. ”

He runs past the side of the upright with a cheeky face and enters the elephant golem without permission.

“Doppelgänger...! ”

Hugh Bernstein is combat ready, startled by his appearance.

One second! He and I will attack! ’

Phew.

‘ ……? ’

He was just a Doppelgänger who passed by after staring at Hugh once.

“Let me borrow your bed. ”

Then I found the bed where the rabbit was lying and walked towards it.

The rabbit tightens and grabs the duvet tight.

What? Don't come!]

Loud and clear!

[Oh, no! This is my...!]

Loud and clear!

Bam!

[Ahhh...!]

Without resorting to the stubborn rejection of the rabbit, he folded his duvet and slipped into bed.

Then I pulled the blanket up to my neck and closed my eyes.

[…….]

“ ……. ”

The bunny, who was tucked in a duvet alongside the Doppelgänger in slumber, glanced at the side with a silly look.

He closed his eyes with a worker's face that was chronically fatigued.

[…… Excuse me?]

“Don't talk to me. I'm tired.”

[Nem.]

“ ……. ”

[…….]

Yuck.

I wasn't in the mood to talk.

Who said it was dangerous out there?

Now the rabbit is in a duvet with a doppelganger that smells of blood.

I was so confused that I missed the time to run.

[Let's do something!]

What do you want me to do? ’

The rabbit flinches and whispers a distress call to ChungDown, but the treacherous fool shrugs irresponsibly.

Eventually, the rabbit bites his slimy ass back out of the duvet so as not to provoke him, suddenly opening his mouth and turning it back to ice.

“Nice bed you made. That's the way it is.”

A seagull?

Suddenly, a compliment made my ears flutter.

“You know how to see things. If you want to say it with this bed, the bed is not furniture, but the truth about drugs...! ”

Let's skip the rhetorical rhetoric.

Anyway, after adding 5 extra fluffy one-horned boar skins to the shock absorption option, it was a special fortified bed with a clean lower back that did not hurt at all after 12 hours of sleep.

“I couldn't do homelessness on a special day like today. However, no matter how much I think about it, this is the only place I can rest my mind on the dance floor. ”

“Special day? What day is it? ”

Jungdown asked.

I had never seen it before, but I felt familiar with Ryu Seung-woo's appearance and voice.

He replied with his eyes closed.

“The day I was born. ”

Bam!

Reflexively stomping up to the words.

“Oh, don't even think about boiling seaweed soup. Doppelgängers don't eat. ”

“ ……. ”

It was not what he said, it was the jewelry of putting the saucepan and ladle back in.

The Doppelgänger smiles with his eyes closed, saying it's obvious.

In his head, Ryu Seung Woo's memories of the correction remained intact.

“Did you know that? Doppelgängers can't sleep. Lying like this is actually dying slowly. ”

“You said you were born today. ”

In the meantime, you're still trying to sequence the Cone Master.

But the Doppelgänger had the audacity.

“You twist it, you twist it. I'm not even Ryu Seung-woo. ”

Fuck off!

[Hiic?]

He turns around in his duvet, tucking the rabbit in his lap like a doll, and the rabbit squeals and squeals.

[Sat, save the rabbit! How dare this white monk take me hostage!]

“Baek Seung-woo, is that my name? Not bad for an impulsive build. ”

[…….]

Wow, look at this cheeky guy.

Instead, he appeared suddenly in the middle of the night and acted his own way. The rabbit lost his words.

Strangely, however, his awareness of not being able to live at all was deteriorating.

But that didn't last long either.

“You're the Doppelgänger King, aren't you? ”

Twitch.

Suddenly, he opens his eyes and looks down.

“…… how did you know? ”

Spock!

His red eyes burst like a spark.

“Ugh! The Doppelgänger King!? ”

Hugh looks frightened and quickly battle-ready again.

Butcher's Blade on the left!

Poisoned Longsword at its best!

‘One second! Him and me... ’

“You're making a lot of noise. ”

“Ah. I had ears. ”

The Doppelgänger king once again closes his eyes with Kim San's expression, as Jungdown pat his hand on the back.

As soon as Ryu Seung Woo's group left the ruins where they were deaf, the first thing they did was send everyone an ear.

Just in case the Doppelgänger king looks like Ryu Seung-woo.

When I see you, run away.

However, the dangerous man was lying here in his bed, wondering whether to reply or not.

In this harsh atmosphere, Hugh was the only one who didn't let go of the tension.

“My goodness. The Doppelgänger King was born as Ryu Seung-woo..." ”

“I have you in me, Hugh Bernstein. ”

“What, what!? ”

It was a continuum of embarrassment.

The Doppelgänger king smiles and chants.

“Sincerely.”

“Why?”

“I want to sleep. ”

“Should I put out the fire? ”

“I just told you. Doppelgängers are not allowed to sleep or eat. It's the same with kings. ”

[Then die. If you die, you can sleep forever.]

The rabbit squeezes too much into his arms and becomes too ugly.

He said without a doubt.

“But I have memories of being human. Ryu Seung Woo and Hugh Bernstein. You know what they have in common? ”

At that point, everyone's gaze turned to Hugh, who remained combat ready, as if he could emerge at any moment.

“Of course, the cold strength and combat strength that are not shaken under any circumstances.... ”

Hugh, who received his gaze, held his sword in reverse, flashing his eyes.

But even before it was over, the Doppelgänger's words were headed straight down.

“Here's the food you prepared. ”

“ ……. ”

Hugh Mugwubtein looks embarrassed.

The rabbit reacts with a silly expression.

Bob?

“Yes. A warm meal and a break. Few vivid memories I've tasted in this bloody dungeon. ”

The Doppelgänger king relished the taste that lingered in his memory.

“I can live forever thanks to anyone here's ability to breathe. But at the same time, it became a destiny to starve forever and to spend the night forever. ”

[So what, cough.]

“What? You made me do this, and now you're responsible. ”

“Was that my responsibility? ”

The Doppelgänger king smiled and said with a grumpy look on his face.

“I know it's hard. That's why I thought of a way. You, make me an apostle of life. ”

“…… what apostle? ”

It was a sudden offer that doubted my ears.

He got out of bed and said again and again.

“The Apostle of Erthea, the Dragon of Life. I searched my memory and found that the apostles of life offer sacrifices through 'eating.' ”

< Hmmm. This is an interesting offer. >

Reactions were made up to alpha.

“Ryu Seung Woo's memory tells me something about Herthea, the Dragon of Life. If you were an apostle of life, you'd be furious enough to even touch a helper. ”

[Are you already messing with me?]

“You're a former maid. ”

[Since I remember everything, I'm sure it's convenient because there's no explanation.]

The rabbit comes out of his arms grumbling.

He grimaces as he wipes his buck with a white handkerchief, sniffing his nose.

[Ugh, the smell of blood. You must be the apostle of life because you smell so much blood.]

“Rich, who was the Undead, was able to do it. Why not me? ”

[You must know a lot and want to eat.]

The rabbit has lost his words.

In the meantime, I could see how much chatter Ryu Seung Woo had with his ears.

The rabbit tried to shoot down.

[You cheeky human!]

“Why? It's not a secret, is it? The dungeons are watching us anyway. ”

The audacity here is more audacious than the Doppelgänger King.

What more could he hide from a dungeon that pretends to be an achievement if he does something to impress it?

Hiding your powers, hiding your secrets, and those troublesome things were just the kind of things I hate.

I was begging for it.

“Anyway, what's the conclusion? You want to be an apostle of life and eat and sleep forever? ”

“Bright and good. That's it."

“Alpha, is that possible? ”

< It is an impure but probable story that the apostle will eat sacrificial food. I don't know if I can sleep... >

“That's enough for now. ”

< But not possible. >

“Oh, why! ”

The Doppelgänger's king sticks out in response to the fabulous Alpha playing chords.

“Why not? Is it because I'm a doppelganger? Or by killing people? The humans haven't killed a single one yet! I failed to kill him, of course! ”

Of course, there were Doppelgängers who had killed many humans before, but he didn't kill them himself anyway, so he insisted.

The reason that rabbits keep smelling blood on themselves is because they were born in all those deaths.

“I won't kill humans if I want to! Killing other beasts or monsters can still suck blood! Low efficiency, but enough to kill doppelgangers! ”

Now, Alpha gave a clear answer to the Doppelgänger king, who was saying that he would excuse everything he said.

< That's because you haven't helped the owner of the temple yet. >

“…… Aha? ”

He became completely bluffing.

< In order to become the Dragon Apostle, you must first greatly impress him in any way. >

“Yes? What do you think? ”

His mouth twitches, shrugging his shoulders in disgust.

That face…… was the extreme pride that he was making when he realized that he was a "A."

The Doppelgänger king who was unhappy when he saw that look, but now he was.

“…… what can I do? ”

“I don't know. I've been feeling a little overwhelmed lately. ”

[By the way, you're a grave human who's not impressed by the mess. His expression is always silent.]

I even joined the rabbit.

Even though they were expressionless, I didn't want to see them staring at each other proudly.

“Is there anyone you'd rather kill? I can slice up every drop of blood I have left. ”

“I feel like I'm getting more emotional. Bunny, I'm sad. ”

Jungdown lets out a deep sigh, placing his hand on the rabbit's shoulder.

[Why are you sad?]

“Phew, I guess I'm a cold-blooded human being with no emotions. Is it because I started growing black dragons on my left arm in middle school? ”

[Well, he's kind of a psychopath. Devil King, Devil. Dunce, cuckoo.]

The Doppelgänger king has finally exploded due to the murmur of his residence.

“If you keep coming out like this, I'm going to raise you up another way. ”

< Is there another way? >

The only alfa without pranks showed interest.

Spock!

The Doppelgänger king has blood-red sparks in his eyes.

“You see. You will slay all the mortals of the Moogando and sacrifice them to the altar to wreak the Apostle's wrath upon yourself." I don't know if the Apostle of the Apocalypse can eat. ”

“Hmm?"

Oh?

“…… what's the matter? ”

At the same time, he was the Doppelgänger king who secretly walked back in the eyes of the rabbit and the jewel who glanced at him.