《My not so Peaceful Dungeon Life》Chapter 10: Adventurers
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Over the last two days I have been waiting for the fairy sisters to respawn. During this time I picked up ‘Space Magic’ lvl 1 for 50 Mp and I have made almost 100 rounds of magic ammo for my Hecate. I have confirmed that outside of my dungeon I don’t seem to be able to transform back into a Dungeon Core. With this I have some supplies for my exploration and just need to have the fairies revive already. Waiting for another 3 days I let my Mp fill up before ‘Aka’ and the fairy sisters respawn. I have just over 200 bullets now and my ‘Space Magic’ has reached lvl 3. I can’t wait to see their expression when they see my new body.
Approaching them I call out to them,
“Hi!”
“I see you got a body manipulation skill.” says the one in black.
“Sis, she turned into an Arc Fairy.” notices the one in white.
“That is right, now let’s move onto the important stuff. You two need name!” I exclaim.
“What would you call us then?” asks the one in black.
“You should choose your names, I am Shiro so that is already taken.” I tell them.
“Huh? Why would anybody want the name Shiro? Are you just going to name yourself after your hair?” Asks the one in black.
She hurts! I think my name is very fitting.
“Sis, you can be Lilith!” says the one in white.
“Ok, and you can be Lucia.” says Lilith.
“Well then, it seems you two have names now so I will be heading out. Watch the house for me while I am gone.”
“Have you actually prepared?” asks Lilith.
“Of course I have a weapon and am ready to go!” I reply.
“You need to get the skill if you want to be any good with the weapon.” says Lilith
“You should get the ‘Marksmanship’ and the ‘Farsight’ skill for that weapon, and ‘Sense Danger’ is also a good skill for exploring.” says Lucia.
Dang even with the Fairy Archive skill I didn’t think of that! I need to get those.
Focusing on the ‘Marksmanship’ skill I use 100 Dp like I did with the creation skill and poor it into learning the skill.
Skill 'Marksmanship' gained
Because of a surplus of Mp 'Marksmanship' has reached lvl 10
I use another 50 Dp to get the ‘Farsight’ skill.
Skill 'Farsight' gained
Because of a surplus of Mp 'Farsight' has reached lvl 7
Using the 106 Mp I have on hand before I leave since I won’t be able to transform outside of the dungeon, I gain the ‘Sense Danger’ skill.
Skill 'Sense Danger' gained
Because of a surplus of Mp 'Sense Danger' has reached lvl 4
Checking what I got I say,
"Status!"
Arc Fairy lvl 17 Name: Shiro Hp:740/740 Mp:1400/1400 Stats: Str: 59 Int: 312 Dex: 73 Spd: 127 Vit: 89 Wis: 92 Luk: 100 End: 72 Skills: Appraisal lvl 3 Expand Domain lvl 1 Dungeon Transormation Arc Fairy Transformation Space Magic lvl 3 Marksmanship lvl 10 Farsight lvl 7 Sense Danger lvl 4 Titles: Reincarnated Fay Dungeon Core lvl 17 Name: Core #293 Stats: Mp: 0/220 Dp: 12 Mp Regeneration: 39 Mp/day Durability 200/200 Skills: Appraisal lvl 3 Dungeon Menu Dungeon Sense Expand Domain lvl 1 Arc Fairy Transformation Titles: Reincarnated Leader Enemy of the Human Fungus Dungeon
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“Bye, bye!” I say, as I skip out of the dungeon with my Hecate on my back.
““Bye!”” Say Lucia and Lilith as I head out on my journey.
I take the path that heads down the mountain towards the small village down their. No longer skipping I realize something very disappointing. Outside of my dungeon I can still get tired and hungry. I am painfully hungry right now! I wish the Dungeon Cores in the Fiary Archive weren’t all a bunch of cowards who never left their dungeons! I would have known then! Although I can make simple stuff with my ‘Create’ skill, it doesn’t seem that I can actually make a nice meal. I have been walking with only bread and water for a day now! I wish I had a larger endurance then I wouldn’t have to sleep right now. Going over to the side of the road, I make a blanket with the ‘Create’ skill and sleep under a tree.
Still half asleep I begin to hear voices around me.
“What do you think she is doing out here?”
“I don’t know maybe she doesn’t have any parents?”
“The poor thing, we should help her.” says a more feminine voice.
My ‘Sense Danger’ skill has not been activated so I don’t think they mean any harm so I will slowly get up making sure I am ready to pull out my sniper. Opening my eyes I see a caravan with an older man driving it. In front of the caravan are two men, one large man with a mace, and the other one in a cloak. Next to them are two women, both seem to be a mage of some kind.
“Wh-who are you all?” I hesitantly ask.
One of the two mages steps forward and approaches me. She has long red hair that is tucked under her red robes and is about 170 centimeters tall. She has golden eyes and is huge! Is that a D cup?
“We are a temporary C rank adventurer party, and I am our leader Morrigan, what is you name little one?”
“I am Shiro.” I tell her.
The other woman come up to me as well now. She is wearing a white robe and has straight blond hair tucked under it with blue eyes. She looks to be about 160 centimeters tall and is a B cup.
“I am Silvia, where are your parents Shiro?” she asks.
“Huh? I don’t have parents, I am 19.” I inform her.
The large man in the back snorts and then shouts, “19 years old you hear that?! You hardly could pass as 12!”
“Rude! I am 19!” I shout back.
“Of course sweety.” says Morrigan in a voice that makes me doubt she believes me.
“Shiro do you want to head to the town with us? We are just finished our quest and are heading back.” Asks Silvia.
“Umm, I would like that!” I tell her.
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The old man on the caravan smiles at this and turns his back around to look down the road. Going over to the back of the caravan to get on I realize that it is to tall for me to get up. Seeing the issue Morrigan quickly gets behind me and puts her hands under my armpits and scoops me up.
“Eh!? I was fine I could do it myself!” I say not wanting to confess my issue.
“Of course you could have.” says Morrigan as she steps up onto the caravan with me.
Morrigan the sits down in the caravan and puts me in her lap.
“Stop treating me like a kid! I can sit on the bench!” I scream.
“There is only enough room for the four of us the rest of it is for the cargo. Besides the bench is hard and will hurt you but if you sit on it for to long.” Says Morrigan.
Looking around I realize that after sitting down there is no more room in the caravan to sit. Not wanting to lose my cushion, I keep my mouth shut.
“So we didn’t all introduce ourselves.” says Silvia.
The big man speaks up at this prompt and says, “My name is Jacob, I am our tank.”
The cloaked man says, “Ross, rouge.”
“Right as I already said, I am Morrigan. I specialize in fire and wind magic.”
“And I am Silvia, I am the only Elf in our party. I use healing magic and nature magic.”
OOOOH! First fantasy race met! Ah! Where are my manners I need to introduce myself.
“My name is Shiro, I am a marksman. I am not registered as an adventurer yet.”
“So you mean that the thing on your shoulder is a Dwarven artifact?” asks Silvia.
“Huh? No I made this myself.” I correct Silvia.
“Huh? And how did you make that?” asks Jacob with a voice full of doubt.
“I used a skill to make it.” I tell him.
“You must have a high level craftsmanship skill Shiro! That is so cool!” Exclaims Morrigan as she starts pinching my cheeks. This cushion might come with down sides also.
“So you are thinking of becoming an adventurer Shiro?” asks Silvia.
“Yes, that is correct.” I state.
“You should join our party then Shiro, after all you need a recommendation to become an adventurer at your age.” Says Silvia.
Slightly annoyed I respond, “Like I said, I am 19, but I would like to join your party if you would let me.”
“Hey why are we letting a kid into our party?” asks Jacob.
“I’m not a kid! I’m 19!” I shout back.
“There, there. I am sure we can get you accepted as an adventurer.” Says Morrigan.
Somewhat annoyed I decide to ignore their comments about my age for now.
“Is she any good?” asks Ross from the corner.
Scary! I forgot he was even here he blends in so well.
“I am great!” I reassure him.
“We have yet to see that.” says Jacob.
“Fine then I will prove it give me a target.” I say, accepting his challenge.
“Not right now you two, once we set up camp for the night we can do this.” says Silvia.
After a long silence I decided I should keep the conversation going in an attempt to make my first friends.
“So what quest are you guys doing?”
“We took an escort quest and a quest to subjugate a wyvern in the forest here.” says Silvia.
“OOH! That is really cool! How do you beat a wyvern?” I ask.
“Well I use my wind magic to push it down so it lands and then Ross cuts its wings.” says Morrigan.
They seem to have a pretty good strategy to defeat a wyvern and by the sound of it they have done it before. I hope I don’t get in their way while they subjugate it. This will be a good opportunity to show off my Hecate.
As the night falls we pull the caravan off into clearing on the side of the road and set up two tents separated by gender. We established a watch order for the night but for some reason I don’t have to take part in it. Morrigan says that I need my sleep to grow up big and tall. I will take the chance to sleep in while they still think of me as a kid since Ross says that the identity stone at the gate will check my age, name, and if I am a criminal. Then there will be no doubt about my age. After all this body is the body of a 19 year old even if I haven’t been in this world for a year. Settling down for the night, it seems that I am sleeping under the same blanket as Morrigan because they only have one for each person. I think Morrigan just wants to use me as a hug pillow but there is not much I can say about it since the blanket I was using was thrown away because it was dirty and torn. I can’t just show them my ‘Create’ skill so I will just go with the flow. I am looking forward to seeing a wyvern tomorrow.
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