Dungeon Reset

Take a deep breath.

Twice.

And...

“Hehe! Try again! ”

"Boom!"

For the second time, the spell book was torn apart without mercy.

Whoops!

Runic characters protruding from the light!

And...... nothing else happened.

“Oh, why is it working again? What the hell is wrong with you? Is this exclusively for octopuses? ”

“Pow?”

Instead of wasting my time, I punched him in the face with the arrogance of the Octopus Warrior as if he was asking for me.

Pfft!

“Boom!? ”

Actually, I was just looking.

I was an octopus warrior who wept in the unfair mood of the world.

< Why don't you put them together instead of wasting them? >

“Let's do it. You might want to try it on with your colleagues." Maybe I'm not the only one. ”

At the end of the conversation, I heard a voice in Dantok's ear.

< Jin Soo Yoon: Brothers! We found a new order! But I tore it myself, and it worked. It's speeding up! >

“Hey! You filthy dungeons! Is it really not just me? ”

Chungdown was firmly grumpy.

His mood is unpredictable, and his colleagues keep pushing him up.

Ryu Seung Woo: Yes! But I've tried it, and it seems like every spell has a duration. You have to save it. >

< Yoon Jin Soo: Yep! But there are side effects. As you speed up, one-third of your health is decreased! >

“What? A third is 33 percent? ”

Jungdown was startled.

That means you only have one percent of your life left if you tear three Scrolls of Spell.

“Phew.”

The Octopus Warrior bursts into laughter and tries to hide his face.

Why is that expression, "Tsk, tsk, humble man." ’I felt the same, so I beat up Honey Night again.

Peek! Peek!

“Boom!? ”

Of course, it might be a misunderstanding, but the taste of hitting the soft head was addictive.

< So you can only use up to two at a time. No matter how powerful the Spell Scroll is, it looks like a double-edged sword. >

“Damn, I envy you. I want to write one. ”

The downward side was cylindrical.

So far, there have been more than 10 treasure chests that he has found.

This was the first dungeon with this many treasure chests.

I'm confused if it's a dungeon or a treasure island.

Of course, it wasn't always filled with a spell book.

Chances are he's got a lot of useless equipment items in his hand, so after this one, he's got four magic orders left in his hand.

[Spell Scroll]

Durability: 100/100 (%)

Special Option: Rune of Force (Level 1)

[Spell Scroll]

Durability: 100/100 (%)

Special Option: Rune of Speed (Level 1)

[Spell Scroll]

Durability: 100/100 (%)

Special Option: Rune of Flame (Level 1)

[Spell Scroll]

Durability: 100/100 (%)

Special Option: Rune of Protection (Level 1)

“I've left so many different kinds, do you know when we can use these? Alpha, is it worth the sacrifice? ”

< There will be no big income. If your Spell contained a lot of Life Energy, you wouldn't be deprived of your health every time you use it. >

“…… I'll just use it as toilet paper. ”

I felt like rubbing it until the texture became fluffy.

That's when I had a good idea.

“Oh, yes! You should call Dr. Chul-chul! ”

He puts his werewolf guard on his neck like a radio.

“Lugal! Come here a minute! ”

Lugar-!

Wavoir-!

Paaaaaah!

A beam of light emanates from the Guardian.

A werewolf of the Silver Mane appeared before him, revealing his teeth.

[Grrr! Why do you keep calling me? I'm busy!]

Chuck.

(Groans)

At that moment, Rugal stops.

A chunk of straight feet.

“I kept it for myself because I didn't have you last time, so I called you to eat it. ”

[…… poor pork. You're making me drool.]

It was Rugal who tried calmly to pick up her feet while wiping the saliva that flowed to her mouth.

Jungdown smiled and said, pulling out a plate of Bibimbam noodles from his belongings.

“Come on, he's a construction worker. Let's keep talking while we eat. ”

Suddenly, Luggal was set to the seating table in front of him.

Eventually, Rugal, sitting on his butt in front of him, starts chewing the warthog with one foot in each hand.

[Khh! Glug! Kyoup!]

In the middle of a busy meal, the rich tail that hung on his back wags fiercely.

[Grrr. By the way, is this a paradise?]

“Don't pretend to be calm just because you're done eating. ”

[Cough.]

Lugal's cheeky face pierces his teeth and looks at the pale clouds all around.

[Hm. I've never been inside paradise before. I've always seen him outside.]

If it weren't for the Guardian, Rugal had no way in or out.

Jungdown explained to him everything that had happened and asked for his opinion.

Then, he hesitated with a curious expression.

[Why can't you use the spell book? Why don't you know that? It's perfectly natural.]

“Of course? Why? ”

[A raging curse or poison does not work on your purifiers. How can a spell book take away your stamina at will?]

“…… what? ”

I was shocked by the unthinkable answer.

Purification (Greater Level 1)

- Purge the target.

- Remote available (discharge)

- Range Attack Possible

- Immune to all poisons.

Jungdown has lost his words.

Immune to all poisons?

Is that really how this is going to be interpreted?

“What's that supposed to mean? Orders are no poison. ”

[It's like poison. Especially for humans who aren't wizards. When poisoned, participants lose their stamina. The same is true of orders.]

For example, it takes physical strength to produce magic, which means that purification skills are inherently preventing such situations.

Rugal's bold description squeezes his fist as hard as he can.

Suddenly, I felt humiliated.

“Really...... this cleansing skill doesn't help me from start to finish. ”

He had finally realized.

Why the dungeon assistants you've met have always laughed at their purification skills.

Of course I did.

This damn skill was hard to survive at the beginning of a powerless play, but it was even harder to endure after that.

Even if I learn all these magical scrolls, I'll never be able to use them.

“I don't know! Shit!”

(Groans)

“Root?”

“I won't let anyone use it if I can't use it anyway! ”

After being firmly betrayed by magic spells and purification skills, the chunk eventually tilts greatly.

Turned into a greedy grave robber.

“Gimme! Gimme everything! I'll roll up the order and use it as a toilet paper to clean up your mess! ”

“Pow pow pow! ”

He licks everything he can see and starts turning the tunnel with a sucking force.

He said the legs of a five-legged octopus warrior that was stiff like a tripod were rough, and he left one and broke four and carried it around like a selfie stick.

From afar, it looked like a big stick with a round octopus head, but he insisted it looked like a wizard's staff.

“From now on, your name is Octopus Staff! ”

“Phh……. ”

The octopus warrior, or the octopus staff, sighs as he goes half-mad.

A man who was so crazy, he completely let go of his mind.

[Grrr, what a madman.]

< It must have been a shock that you were unable to use the magic order. >

After entering paradise anyway, Lugal silently followed behind him, talking to the Alpha and filling his tongue.

“Grab them all! Catch more! Aha, yes! It would be great if you put the octopus in a pot and put them in your things. Oh, this is so exciting! ”

He was wandering around with octopuses, whistling as if he were going to the fish market.

The more useful they were, the more they gathered all the useless orders in the bathroom.

Common items were also metallurgical.

As the Octopus Warrior, or the Octopus Staff, walked along the path, the speed was staggering.

Other participants in paradise, on the other hand, were struggling because it was so strange to wander around the crooked dungeons.

Among them, most people found more than two treasure chests.

The speed was perfectly normal given that you can only use up to two Magic Orders due to your health consumption.

Participants were tearing the spell book with their last resort to situations where monster octopuses could not be overcome.

It looked like a perfectly normal paradise raid.

But the truth was different.

“Boo!”

“Boo!”

Dozens of octopus warriors gather in front of him as he hears the uproar.

Octopus warriors who are smaller than the giant octopus, but are as tall as humans when they stand on two legs.

Surprisingly, their heads were covered with hats that only punctured their eyeholes.

“Wow, that would make your hair perfectly protected. This pot is useful! Should I try it? ”

I applauded them for their brilliant appearance.

“What clever bastards! ”

He had already seen the "octopus" in the Witch's diary.

[Octopus]

You'd be smart to have such a big head, wouldn't you?

So how smart is the octopus?

Content that is short but never negligible.

The octopus in paradise were really smart.

They were perfectly protected with pots or helmets with heads full of all their intestinal canals.

As long as I keep my head, my legs are regenerative, so it was truly a perfect weapon.

Then he carried a crossbow, knife and shield with his legs at the same time.

I thought I could use a variety of tools to suit my situation while simultaneously using melee, ranged and defense gear.

Especially when the "crossbow" came into their hands, it was a force they could never ignore.

“Pow!”

Leading Octopus Captain (?) and the octopus soldiers made strategic moves.

I missed the movement where I'd seen any war films.

Fufufufufufuckup!

“Meow!”

Pow, pow!

At the rapid speed of a machine gun flying from a great distance, the servants of the shadow burst without hesitation.

“Oops!”

In front of the power of the crossbow, Jungdown was embarrassed for the first time.

In a low, narrow dungeon, like today, the distance of the crossbow was more than several times longer than the distance of the bow.

The bow flies down as it flies along the parabola, but the crossbow goes straight out, so there's nothing to catch.

Plus, the octopus have so many legs, they can fire arrows at almost the same time.

That's the machine gun level.

It was a…… covetous weapon.

“That's right! Let's take that, too! Crossbows are all mine! Attack them all!"

“Niya...! ”

Puffy Puffy!

Puppet!

“ ……. ”

Shit, it's all blown up.

“Well, I'm not going to fight you. ”

Jungdown retreated without a clue.

[Grrr. Even as a madman, retreat is instant.]

As Rugal watches, the chubby ones block the coming tunnels with dirt.

“I think I need a tank. ”

[Gnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn Don't forget, I'm a helper.]

“No, we have to. ”

Jungdown opened his belongings.

There was a 'Earth Golem Core’ that was recovered from the destroyed golems during the battle in the Dangando.

“You can make golems, can't you? They're lumpy clouds. ”

You should be able to see the situation around you anyway. You have enough room to make golems by blocking all the holes for the enemies to enter.

“Hehe, what would it feel like to make a golem out of this dreamy cloud soil? ”

Jungdown began crafting cloud golems with the look of a mad scientist studying interesting inventions.

The shape has already been determined.

“If that's an octopus, that's an octopus! ”

The octopus was just right because the color was also soft.

He began to make the cloud octopus much smaller than the existing octopus golem.

Then I drilled a hole over the round head to create a passenger seat and shouted in it.

“Arise! My Octopus! ”

Flash!

At that moment, eight octopus bridges began to flood, centered on the downward side.

He became a mad octopus doctor, waving his octopus staff and shouting frenzily.

“Kuhaha! I'll be king of the octopuses! ”

“Root, root, root... ”

The Octopus Warrior, or the Octopus Staff, who holds a squirrel in his hand like a trumpet, feels ominous.

Something was going wrong.