《After the universe exploded, I became a Dungeon Master.》002. Second encounter with a God
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"Hmm? What's this? Oh looks like ▣▣▣▣ has started to send us some of those souls. Well, the quality of this one's soul isn't too bad I guess. I wonder what kind of blessings ▣▣▣▣ forced on it." After thinking that the Dark green Light sent out a wave of energy that enveloped the soul it just received. "Let's see, "[Reincarnate as a Dungeon master with full memories of past life.]" is it......... If I had hands and a face I would face palm right now. WTF is wrong with that guy, this soul was only of the most basic human archetype. I guess that is why she is a chaos god. Well if it's going to be like this I might as well help the poor sod out a little with my own blessing." grumbled the dark green light.
"What is it now? Why is it green now, wasn't it purple before?" After what felt like an eternity and yet only an instant, David came back to himself after his previous blackout. As he became aware of his surroundings once more he noticed that he was still in a space completely void of anything but himself, this time however instead of a purple light permeating the surroundings this time it was a dark green light.
"Greetings poor soul, I am the God of the universe that you have been sent to. You may call me Aidan, I'm a goddess of the deep forest. After seeing what that dipstick of a god gave you for a blessing I decided I should help you out a little and give you a little blessing of my own, or else you would probably die again very shortly after reincarnation." The now introduced Goddess of The deep forest Aidan said in a slow and calm manner.
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"Arg another God... At least you don't seem as insane as the last one. Wait, what? Did you say I would probably die again very shortly? What do you mean by that?" struck with a moment of panic David asked.
"Well, that idiot gave you a [Reincarnate as a Dungeon master with full memories of past life.] blessing. But that would mean that you won't get any of the natural instincts that come with being a Dungeon Master, so you will have no idea what to do, or how to do it, and would probably get yourself killed fairly fast." Aidan said with a sigh.
"There it is again, that dungeon master thing, what is a Dungeon Master? Charel said I will find out later then just made me black out and sent me here." David asked while feeling some trepidation not sure if he really wanted to find out or not.
"Pft Charel, that guy called herself Charel haha. Anyways there are lots of different kinds of Dungeon Masters. Basically, you are as the name suggests the master of a dungeon. You Create a dungeon using [Life Force] and do things with it, like summon monsters to kill adventurers to get their [Life Force] to make your dungeon bigger and hopefully better. That is the most basic type of Dungeon Master out there. not all go that route to get [Life Force] but most do, but you have to find ways to get [Life Force] one way or another or you will die." Explained Aidan
"...Great, I died, then am forced to reincarnate and have to become a mass murderer so I won't have to die again..." David sighed
"Yep, that's basically right. Don't worry, us Gods don't condemn Dungeon Masters or anything, We actually like them because they give us something fun to watch with all the adventurers rooting around their dungeons." giggled Aidan
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"Damn it, is this one insane too or are all gods like this?" thought David
"Enough with the boring stuff, now it's time for me to give you your blessing. I will give you my [Menu System] blessing. I give this blessing to all the sentient creatures in my universes, but the one I'm giving you is a little stronger than the normal one I pass out. It will have a few more options than the normal one." beamed Aidan
"[Menu System]? That sounds like it's for a video game." said David in a deadpan voice
"Yep, that's right, for us gods, all life is just a game we play to stave off the boredom." Aidan said in a cheery voice
"......."
"Ok time to send you off."
And with that, the dark green light around David started to get brighter and brighter until he couldn't take it anymore and blacked out once more.
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