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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 Skirmish Preparation

While I'm away from my Dungeon due to responding to the outside threat that was another Dungeon going ham on NYC, I asked Domino and Drake to safeguard my Dungeon and protect its inhabitants from both invaders and themselves.

Quickly donning 'The Armor of the Primates', I made my way to the exit, garnering various glances from the surrounding populace. For my first move, I'll be going there alone because bringing along an army of heavily-armored primates won't paint a good picture for the civilians we come across.

No, I'll be teleporting them to the battlefield with another item I bought from the Dungeon Market. That feature is still as reliable as ever. On that note, I also gave the president limited access to the menu just so he would know what the benefits of it are.

And I know that any self-respecting politician would see how useful it is in the economy.