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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 63: A day as a crystal

"Chavu, we miss you," a gnome told the crystal, placing a flower on the pedestal. The pedestal absorbed it, and the next gnome came forward.

"Chavu, we will do all our tasks. And we won't forget you," another gnome placed a flower. The little green-haired people were dressed all in black and were even crying silently.

"I am not dead," Chavu told them, yet they couldn't hear him. Was this how Goglina had felt? Chavu was unable to feel her mana anywhere in the dungeon. She was moving out of the dungeon grounds and soon, she would be gone forever.

"Chavu, we will tell Marcy you loved him," a female gnome sniffled, and she placed a blue rose on the pedestal.

"Well, I..." Chavu was at a loss for words. If they told Marcellus that, wouldn't it just be used to rise his hopes up?