Developing The Primordial Dungeon Skills

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"Oh, you're finally back! Was that elf reprimanding you some more? Weren't you a prideful Supreme Goddess?" Asked Black, rubbing salt in the wound.

"You little spear! Shut your trap!" I roared back. "I am merely being friend because it is convenient for me. Also I feel a bit bad the dungeon is gone; it was a place where people got resources from…" I sighed. "But whatever, tomorrow we'll help them and compensate for what I did. Nonetheless, how are things going?"

"The Chaotic Beasts worked hard with us, we managed to defeat almost a hundred monsters so we are stuffing Silva with more food." Said White. "Master, don't listen to this old man, he knows nothing anyways."

"Hahaha, White, you're always gentle with me. It is sure nice to talk with you than the idiot there." I sighed in relief.