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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 55: Pep talk

Alaric approached the champion's apartments. He remembered the last time they had been used. It was the end of yet another civil war, and his father had a vampire for a champion. Back then, his father had been more carefree, and had pulled them all aside, Alaric's siblings and he, and told them:

"Everyone can summon a werewolf as a champion. Giants are not difficult to bribe. But vampires, elves, and dwarves... Those are the really motivated champions to be had," Stephen had said with a grin. Not once thinking that he could lose.

Back then, Alaric remembered that he had felt fear. If his father didn't win, then the entire family would suffer. He remembered that he had hugged his mother and shivered in her arms.

Annabeth was long dead, and he couldn't take comfort from her embrace anymore. Yet, he knew that he had to be strong. For his siblings, who were now in a holding cell. For Alana and Taniel.