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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 25: I take a look at my life.

Goglina ran.

No matter how far the ring had teleported her to, she had to keep on running. She could feel the dungeon grounds of the Still Pond Dungeon behind her. Their mana tendrils reaching out to her. Still thinking of her as property of the dungeon core.

The female goblin didn't stop running even when her knees began to hurt. She fell, yet she stood right back up. A cave appeared before her, and she entered it. Wanting a safe place to rest her head in.

She rested her head on the cool stone and let out a sob. She had thought about killing Gaz, Bob, and Gog, yes. But had given up halfway.

 They had been her followers, and dare she think it, her friends? Her guilt over Bas washed over her again, and she let out another sob.

"Poor little thing, life has brought you here. I think that it is for a purpose," Goglina turned around wildly. Finally, she looked up.