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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 89: First date

"Chavu look, a candy stand," Andre pointed at a stand with various sugary treats on offer, and Chavu slithered to it.

"What would you like?" Chavu might not give his gnomes any alcohol, but he indulged them, when it came to candy.

"A caramel apple," Andre said. The seller blinked at the gnome, whose head was as big as the apples on offer.

"Eh, your child might not be able to finish one. How about this cotton candy? It is just as good," the woman showed them cotton candy on a stick, and Andre sniffed it.

"It does smell good," the gnome had to admit.

"One cotton candy, then," Chavu said, and he paid the one silver coin that was written as the price for the stick of the treat.

"Here you go. Eat it before it melts," the woman handed the candy, and Andre took a bite out of it. Some of it stuck to his nose, and he sneezed.

"It is good. Chavu, do you want to take some?" Andre offered Chavu the stick, who took some and ate it.