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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 30: Mash it up

Chavu had been mashing the soap for quite some time. It was hard work, but he found that, as he listened to Gregory sing from the side, it was not too hard of a task.

On a different cooking pit, Marcellus was heating some water to add the glycerin to. The vampire would check it every so often, to make sure that it was not going to boil.

Once steam began to rise from the water, Marcellus used a finger to test it. He took it off the fire and placed the glycerin bucket inside the large cylinder. The vampire stirred the mixture, and he waved at Chavu.

"Things are done on my end," he told him. Chavu looked down at his own lumps of soap. More, he couldn't blend it, even if he wanted to. He shrugged, and went to get some mittens to get some water-glycerin mixture so that he could delude the clunky soap.

By the time they were done, there were lumps of soap swimming in the gel. Chavu just hoped that the lumps would really dissolve.