RAE
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Anyway, Ian opened the building menu. Seeing the new structures he could construct, he couldn’t help but grin. ‘Start with military facilities.’ Ding! Stores military equipment. Trains soldiers. Provides soldiers a place to rest. Ding! Produces soldiers. “……!” Keith’s eyes widened as he watched miracles unfold wherever Ian focused his gaze. The ground split, and buildings rose. Pillars stretched from the dungeon ceiling, forming grand three-story structures with…-
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The remaining half fled in a panic. They screamed, tripping over each other, stepping on the backs of the mamool in front of them to escape. The tangled mass of fur darted through the narrow passageway. The moment they entered the second room, waiting archers aimed at their heads and released their arrows. Papapapak! Louise had already explained that shooting their bodies was ineffective. Their large, furry bodies and comparatively small heads made headshots the focus of the archers’ intensive…
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While eating, the people reported matters to Ian that needed his attention. Reporting during meal time was something Ian had set, as it had become difficult to meet with each person individually with the growing number of dungeon residents. More than anything, the main reason was Ian’s laziness to set aside time for it. Of course, Ian knew that mealtime meetings was a bad idea. Isn’t mealtime supposed to be a time for rest? But this was a pre-modern society, and people’s sense of rights…
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“What are you doing?!” Louise was watching the sparring and suddenly screamed. “I’m looking for the broken part. To use healing. But wherever Lord Ian touches, he reacts…” “If you touch like that, of course he would! He’s a frail person! Just heal him!” Ian’s HP was at rock bottom, and blood was streaming from his nose. Pressing on his broken arm was counted as continuous damage, and as Ian struggled to get away, his HP dropped even faster. His HP bar was not that large…
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"...?!" All the iron doors of the prison opened. Yet, the mamools didn't rush out. They seemed bewildered, unable to grasp the situation. 'Maybe they're scared of the werewolf...' Ian gritted his teeth. "Sema, oil!" "Yes!" Now Sema knew his purpose well. Sema, the living gas station, found a bottle of liquor that the guard had been drinking and brought it to his chest. Then he changed its contents into oil. "Throw it into the big cell!" "Yes!" The liquor bottle Sema threw didn't fly…
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The Southern Grand Duke asked, "What's the matter in my territory?" His voice was boyish and slightly high-pitched. The western aristocrat, who had never heard the Southern Grand Duke's voice up close before, thought that his voice matched well with the capricious and beautiful appearance of the Duke. "I, I..." "Are you a messenger sent by the Western Grand Duke?" Awooooo! A wolf's howl was heard from somewhere. Behind the Southern Grand Duke, wolf-like mamools, each as large as a lion,…
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Ian's dungeon kept expanding endlessly. People who came after seeing the notice realized that their choice was not wrong. Ian, the master of the village, was royalty. His subordinate revealed that he was "the son of a king," so people knew that Ian was a noble person. Even if that weren't the case, Ian was someone who caught people's attention. As he approached, those who had come to the dungeon village to survive flinched. Ian didn't treat them harshly. He asked in a gentle…
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"A poster that only humans can read." "Only humans can read...?" Momisia tilted her head. "Why only humans?" "Because we're going to write the location here. I want to invite people to come here. But I don't want demons to be able to follow." "But then, people like our sir won't be able to see it either." Ian was slightly surprised. "That's true. Momisia, you're smart." Momisia flinched but then smiled, realizing that Ian wasn't angry. Feeling pleased, Ian placed in front of her…
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"You can be even more thankful. A debt of life isn't something easily repaid, right?" "......" Keith found it strange how he got heated every time Ian spoke, but when Ian smiled, it oddly cooled him down. He was smiling as brightly as if he'd received a precious toy. Seeing that smile, Keith couldn't get angry. However, that pleasant sight was marred by the bandages wrapped around Ian. "Are you alright?" "Where? The part where you tried to strangle me is fine, but where the Demon Duke bit me…
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Keith Moore was a calm and rational person, but he didn't know how to respond to those words. He had been saved by the other man. It was clear that the emotion he should feel toward him was gratitude for the favor. He couldn't understand why the other man would say such things. Keith answered without showing his confusion. "...Of course. I have no intention of harming any of your subordinates. Didn't you save my life?" His voice was sincere and gentle, making anyone believe him. The other…
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