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For Nagas: How to Survive Your Dungeon! (BL)

Updates @ 13:00 (+8 GMT) Naga can be many things. Yet, none had ever been a dungeon core. Chavu is one, after two hundred years of service to the old one, which was smashed as he napped in his pond cavern. Marcellus greets him with a bloody sandal, yet, Chavu has never felt too much fear of anything. Well, maybe of flutes, but that is a perfectly reasonable fear. Together with a gnomic colony, and a prince who doesn’t quite know what he is doing, Chavu will take up the system, or, the snappy auntie, as he calls her, on her challenge. Does he have what it takes to survive as a dungeon core? Will he rake in a profit? This is a journey of a dungeon core, who doesn't play by the rules!

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Chapter 27: Making potash.

Chavu decided to start with the simplest thing on the list which Alaric had given him: soap. He had made most of his own soaps, so he knew how to do that.

First, he needed to make the potash. The Naga called his trusty gnomes to himself, and they lined up.

"We will be making soap," Chavu told them with a grin. Yes, the system could manufacture soap for everyone, and it did, but that costed mana. Chavu did not want to waste his mana on something like soap.

"How?" Odette the gnome asked. She had thought that soap was something only the system could make.

"Well, first, gather as many fallen branches and leaves as you can. I will have the system create some containers for burning," Chavu planned to have just ten ventilated cylinders. There was no need to pay the blacksmith, when the system had told him that he only had to give out 100 mana for all five.

"And then?" Another gnome asked, his little hand in the air.