Fixing the Backup Dungeon
Lilith, with an excited expression, ran out of the Dungeon Master's room, leaving Ein feeling a bit foreboding. Shaking his head, he then resumed his fruitless endeavor of scanning the entire system.
About half an hour after she left, Lilith returned with a bigger pile of papers with her. "What's that?" Ein asked, a cold sweat rolling down his forehead.
"It's the documents you asked for, the wishes of each member of the dungeon," she explained with a carefree smile. "This part here is the request of the dwarves, this from the dragonkins, this strip of paper from the wolves, and that one from the goblins. The slimes didn't have any request, so this is everything."
'Can a slime even think about requesting something in the first place?' Ein thought to himself before sighing at the tower-like stack of documents before him. "... No choice; I'll read it all then."