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Reject Humanity, Return to Monke

Ordinary day, ordinary life, that is until, I found myself getting stabbed to death by my fellow student for reasons unknown to me. Then some kind of holographic window prompting me to reincarnate appeared while I was busy drifting through the infinite darkness of the void. Of course, I pressed yes, it’s boring here, then found myself to be a dungeon master… As a fucking monkey no less…

IAmGuavaFruit · Fantasie
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Monke and the Meetup

Arriving at the Meeting Hall, I noticed that it was still devoid of people. Most, if not all of them must be still getting ready, and I did just spring this on them out of nowhere, so it is understandable if they cannot arrive at a moment's notice.

Taking the huge chair which was provided at the end of the enormous round table, I proceeded to get comfortable with the chair and find myself the best spot to lay my huge ass on.

Since it would still be a while before a person would even arrive, I accessed the Dungeon Menu to see if there was anything I could use my DP on. Currently, I have an influx of DP, and no goals to spend it on, other than hoard it like a true gamer would and use it all to buy the important pieces of Dungeon Defense, Management, and Resources all in one go.