Episode 17
A stocky physique, quite a handsome face. The moment she saw a man who suited Hopura’s tastes, her eyes lit up.
‘The whistling sound heard on the wind must have been made by this person.’
Hopura drew lines around her eyes, saying that it had been a long time since she received a good toy.
[Human, that’s a good whistle. Please sing it in front of me one more time.]
Dignified words flowed from Hopura’s mouth.
Each word contained an aura that would make an ordinary person cringe, but the man was just looking at Hopura without a care in the world.
She had a hunch that the man was not normal.
“Hey, Yonggari, come a little closer.”
[Hey, Yonggari? This body has a name, ‘Hopura of the Storm’!]
“Yes, Hopura. “I told you to come down and see.”
Hopura felt puzzled by the attitude of the man who shouted.
For some reason, the man was looking at himself with passionate eyes, and Hopura flinched without realizing it.
It was my first time seeing a man look at me so boldly.
[Hmm, well, I’m kind of beautiful. I understand your desire to see it up close.]
Hopura cleared her throat out of embarrassment and came down, pretending not to be able to resist.
As I sat down about 2 meters away from the man, he was waving his hands as if asking me to come more.
“closer.”
[Wow, what an active guy he is. Can not be done. Do you really want to appreciate this body in such detail?]
Like a shy girl, Hopura feigned disgust and carefully moved her huge feet forward.
Then, lightning flashed from the man’s sword.
The moment the aura formed on the man’s sword, Hopura’s eyes wavered for the first time.
Goosebumps, goosebumps appeared under the scales.
This was because men felt fear of the strong.
Hopura sensed a threat and flew up, flapping its wings wildly.
Still, like a dragon, it was quick to recognize danger and attempted to flee.
“late.”
However, Hopura was startled and trembled at the voice that came from below him.
It was already too late to get out of the range of the man’s attack.
“One more dragon.”
On that day, the head of Hopura of the frenzy was cut off.
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As the soot grew quickly after swallowing the evil dog, I let out a small exclamation, ‘Wow.’
An hour since I swallowed a vicious dog.
The soot had now entered its growth phase and was sprouting.
It took root in the surrounding ground and began to grow rapidly, soon becoming so large that its name, Geomdaeng, was put to shame.
The moment when the shape changed from something like the entrance of a tower to something more and more similar to a dungeon.
[Dungeon Growth Story (Soot)]
Lv.2
Current speculation amount: 50
Growth power: level 2
Difficulty: Easy (F)
significant
1. Currently owned monsters.
―Ferocious Dog Lv.1: Consumes 1 fighting spirit when summoning one dog.
You must feed more monster corpses or lead monsters into the dungeon. (Monsters eaten by the dungeon continue to be created in the dungeon.)
2. There is not enough speculation to run the dungeon. If this continues, the dungeon’s life will end within a month.
3. There are currently no retention rewards. Adventurers will not visit the dungeon unless you find the treasure. (Treasure consumed by the dungeon continues to be generated in the dungeon.)
The status window of Soot, who had reached level 2, came to mind.
After looking at the status window for a moment, I frowned slightly.
This was because there was a time limit of one month from the start.
I’m sure they said a week here is just one day outside.
In that case, I had to find an adventurer who would somehow vent my speculation within 4 days outside world time.
‘To do that.’
I had to make Soot a dungeon that adventurers would find attractive.
‘An adventurer might come here before that.’
When I saw the soot with my arms crossed, I went inside, dragging Hopura and the skeleton corpse with me.
Inside, surprisingly, there was a lush forest.
Apparently, the inside of the dungeon is structured like this.
At that moment, the outer wall gave way and swallowed the hopura and skeleton I had brought.
【Hopura of the Wild Wind (Lv.193) has been absorbed into the dungeon.】
【Skeleton (Lv.1) has been absorbed into the dungeon.】
Oh, it’s absorbed right away.
It’s a little funny.
“Then summon a vicious dog.”
[A vicious dog is summoned to the dungeon. Consumes 1 speculation.】
At that moment, a vicious dog appeared, barking.
The evil dog that appeared in front of me wandered around and walked somewhere, and I looked at it with my arms crossed.
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Something seems missing.
“First, summon 9 vicious dogs.”
[9 vicious dogs will be summoned. 9 courage is consumed.】
Nine vicious dogs were summoned in succession.
However, as soon as the nine dispersed, they seemed to be missing somewhere.
‘Well, it’s just the beginning. The restriction of not leveling up anymore is unfortunate, but it can’t be helped.’
The moment I shrugged my shoulders.
【An adventurer has entered the dungeon.】
Another beep rang.
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Black armor.
The woman named Black Knight was an S-class adventurer who achieved the feat of becoming a Sword Master at the age of 21.
Real name, Hablia Cynthia.
Born as the youngest daughter of the Hablia family, famous for its swordsmanship, she already showed talent from the moment she first picked up a sword.
An innate body due to the natural blood of the Hablia family, and an overwhelming swordsmanship that would make any swordsman shudder at the difference in talent.
Cynthia, who was born with those two things, was pointed out as the next head of the Hablia family.
However, soon she is deprived of everything except the sword, as well as the next head of the family.
The reason was because he offended Evelyzeria, the king of Elexandra, who was called the Demon King.
One day, Cynthia, who secretly visited her and threw away her hand, was cursed by Evilzeria and put on a ‘moth-eating mask forever.’
Wearing a mask that comes back infinitely no matter how many times she takes it off, she is deprived of her qualifications as the head of the family.
Because a person who suffered from the shame of being subjected to the Demon King and wore an ugly mask could not become the head of the Hablia family.
She lost her clan, her family, and even her face in an instant. She sharpened her sword as an adventurer when Evilzeria said that if someone came out to defeat her, her mask would be dismantled on its own.
He believes that one day, if he defeats Evilzeria and takes off his mask, he will be able to return to his family.
“Dungeon?”
And then a new dungeon appeared in front of her.
Cynthia, who often walks this street, knows.
At least there was no dungeon in this place.
That’s why she tilted her head with doubt.
Could it be that a new dungeon has been created?
‘This road is often traveled by novice adventurers.’
A thought crossed Cynthia’s mind that there might be an adventurer who would go in without knowing what to do.
That’s why she willingly stepped into the dungeon.
If it was a low-difficulty dungeon, it would be okay for novice adventurers to enter, but if it was a high-difficulty dungeon, I planned to notify the Adventurer’s Guild and control entry.
Cynthia thought that was one of her duties as an S-class adventurer.
The moment she entered the dungeon, the forest caught her eye.
The dungeon had a somewhat peaceful atmosphere and was like new, so Cynthia guessed that it was a recently opened dungeon.
At that moment, a vicious dog appeared in front of her.
When the monster appeared, she immediately drew out her black sword and cut it down, then nodded.
Looking at the evil dog, it seemed like the dungeon was not very difficult.
‘If it’s like this.’
It was at a level that even beginner adventurers could clear.
At most, 10 vicious dogs appear.
Cynthia, who had cut down all the evil dogs, may have walked further inside, but at that moment, she felt a sign of presence.
As I cut through the bushes and entered, there was an empty lot and a man was standing in front of me.
“adventurer?”
Was there someone who came in before him?
The moment Cynthia approached the man with questions, her steps stopped.
Goosebumps growing on her body pointed to the man’s identity.
The owner of the dungeon.
That he is a boss monster.
Cynthia’s eyes slowly began to change.
Anger and resentment began to mix.
Cynthia thought of the man she wanted to kill the most, who had cursed her and doomed her to hide her face in a black helmet forever.
The man in front of me was doing the same thing as the Demon King.
Cynthia’s eyes lit up.
Without saying a word, Cynthia’s sword was swung.
The sword containing the Sword Master’s aura flew in, aiming for Ha Cheon-seong’s neck.
However, Cynthia’s sword was easily blocked by the sword raised by Ha Cheon-seong.
Cynthia’s eyes opened wide at the unexpected situation.
Soon she frowned and swung her sword at He Cheon-seong again.
A few combinations come and go.
At the end, it was Cynthia who fell first.
He Cheon-seong was clearly only defending, because his sword could not reach him even once.
‘Strong. Why on earth did someone this strong become the owner of a dungeon?’
Cynthia, who adjusted her breathing and widened the distance, regained her posture.
The river nature was strong.
That too, to the point where you can play lightly with yourself.
‘No, perhaps it’s because they are strong, because it has always been the strong who are obsessed with strength.’
Cynthia, recalling her enemy, the Demon King, let out a thin breath.
Cynthia’s sword turned black.
Hablia is Cynthia style
Goblin horong
Cynthia’s sword became infinitely darker.
The auror absorbed the light, leaving the place empty like a shadow.
Hablia is Cynthia style
Cradle of Twilight
And Cynthia’s sword swings.
One swing.
However, that swing contained thousands of cuts.
As what seemed like a thousand swords attacked He Cheon-seong from multiple angles, he followed her and swung his sword.
Despite Cynthia’s secret skill, Ha Cheon-seong parried all of her swords.
But there was no counterattack.
Seeing his actions as if he was wasting time, Cynthia bit her lip and poured out her next secret.
Hablia is Cynthia style
Oman
As the swords clashed, a black aura suddenly soared.
The auror flying fiercely at Ha Cheon-seong’s head looked as if it would cut off his head at any moment, and he let out a short word.
“good. “I’ve had enough.”
Three meals
Lightning strike sword
Lightning surges from within the scabbard.
As the extended sword was swung at a speed that the eye could not trace, the sound of the black sword breaking rang out.
As Cynthia’s panicked eyes appeared through her helmet, Ha Cheon-seong struck her on the head.
Cynthia, who was pinned to the ground with a crushed helmet, trembled and soon stopped.
He Cheonseong turned away, leaving her alone.
The speculation was that he had had enough.
“wait.”
At that moment, a voice rang out from behind.
Ha Cheon-seong, who didn’t expect her to faint, looked back at Cynthia, and there she was, throwing away her broken helmet.
Cynthia’s face was covered with a mask of a frowning face.
The mask was writhing and flowing grotesquely over Cynthia’s face.
She shuddered at the unpleasant sensation.
“Not yet, not yet.”
Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth as if she had bitten her tongue in shock, but Cynthia didn’t care and took the sword back.
When Cynthia, who was so disfigured, tried to approach, He Cheon-seong quietly frowned, and soon his head tilted to the side.
“Wait a minute, are you the Black Knight?”
Cynthia’s eyebrows furrowed this time at the man’s tone that seemed to know something about her.
Ha Cheon-seong looked at Cynthia’s reaction and made a strange expression.
The hint clearly said to protect the black knight, but I never would have guessed that the first adventurer who came in was that black knight.
‘The constellation intended.’
The meeting was intentionally set up.
But Cynthia is already at her limit now.
Thinking that he was lucky that he didn’t kill her on purpose just to make money, He Cheon-seong kicked Cynthia in the stomach.
“Get some sleep first.”
Cynthia’s consciousness was blown away.
fantasy,
