Chapter 25: Journal of a capricious one genuinely in love.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day One
My home can no longer be called a house. It’s now a dungeon based on this world’s common sense.
Somehow, I feel like writing a journal today.
I record it using the pedestal from the ruins.
I kinda knew that it has a record function beside projecting a hologram.
Moreover, you can type into it.
That’s why I use it as my journal.
Still, I don’t know how long I’ll be doing this.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Two
The expansion of the dungeon is running smoothly.
It’s because of the map of the Eight Great Dungeons, and everyone is working.
The most useful bunch is no doubt Ann’s soldier ants.
They mine rocks for food (mainly for me) and materials to create golems.
It’s like hitting two birds with one stone.
It makes me feel good sending out the map one by one using thought transmission before.
Let’s keep expanding the dungeon this way.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Three
This place has been expanded.
Before, it was the size of the school grounds, but now it’s several times more massive.
Especially the upper floor which had been done by the soldier ants.
Ann sent me a map of it through thought transmission, and it’s unexpectedly large.
It’s like bigger than the Tokyo Dome.
Also, I don’t have to worry about the ground collapsing during expansion anymore.
Since Ann seems to be spraying special secretion, coating the wall and floor of the dungeon every time they were dug out.
As a test, I tried hitting them, and it appeared to be very strong.
With this, there should be no problem.
By the way, I haven’t opened the entrance yet.
It’s a stupid thing to do. Opening it will increase the chance of this place being discovered.
I really hope that the adventurer will never found this place.
Ann was acting strangely nervous when I was going to check the entrance. It makes me feel worried about looking her like that, but in the end, there seems to be no problem with it.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Four
The number of floors is steadily increasing.
Lately, I didn’t dig the dungeon at all.
They were entirely done by the soldier ants and the golems.
I only have to check the maps that were sent to me.
Thanks to it, I can relax and devote myself to making golem and eating.
What? This is not a dungeon progress journal anymore?
Haha, it’s okay, don’t worry too much about it.
Oh, by the way, the number of floors has now increased to twenty-two.
And right now, I’m on the twenty-second floor.
I moved every time a new floor is made.
For some reason, the bottom floor calms me.
It might be because I’m an earth dragon, I guess?
Currently, I’m writing through a small mobile device that allows me to type into the pedestal from here remotely.
Magic sure is convenient.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Five
Recently, I got lectured by Una.
Like how I should act more like a dungeon master or something.
What? She knows how to complain now? Saying it so to myself. It feels like their ego begins to develop.
Each with a different personality.
Dos is a silent worker that’s always working hard to build this dungeon.
Incidentally, the female-type Tres is beside me most of the time.
Sleeping by my side.
She told me that it’s the most calming spot.
Well, I don’t mind as long as she doesn’t disturb me.
It’s just that Ann’s gaze strangely hurt every time she comes down here once in a while.
Mainly at Tres.
Something wrong, ant?
Whenever I asked her, she always said『 Nothing! 』 before heading back to the upper floor.
What’s wrong with her? She looks like she has to something to say, but oh well.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Six
Ann’s army ants had brought a lot of magic stones.
They were excavated from the upper floor.
I said I don’t need it.
Everyone looked surprised when I told them they are not good enough to be eaten.
Wait, what’s with that reaction.
Who do you think I am?
I actually have enough magic stone for my own consumption and other things.
Besides, magic stone from the upper floor now tastes bland for me.
I wonder if it’s because of my refined taste palate.
They look so happy when I told them they can eat the magic stone.
The look on their faces when they’re happy is quite disgusting.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Seven
Recently, Tres started to imitate me by making golems.
Although it’s still early for her to reach my level, I’m sure she’ll become a good golem crafter if she keeps practicing.
Still, does a golem crafting profession even exist?
Incidentally, Ann looks jealous for some reason.
Just come if you want to join us.
But it would be better if you don’t.
Oh, by the way, I gave Ann a prototype of a sword.
It’s a sword that I made by referring a magic sword from Elipedia.
It was the Sacred Sword Leviathan.
It’s nothing compared to a real thing though.
Although, I think I’ve done quite a good job with it.
Ann was absolutely delighted.
You’re an ant, but you sure got a good pair of eyes.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Eight
I made a golem.
I made a weapon.
I ate a magic stone for dinner.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Nine
Tres was very pleased with her dog golem.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Ten
It’s the same as always.
The dungeon is steadily getting more extensive, but that’s all to it.
I wonder if there’s anything stimulating.
But it’s good to be safe, though.
Come to think of it, there’s a loud sound coming from the upper floor.
I was sleeping at that time.
Let’s ask Ann next time.
If I happen to remember it.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Eleven
I spent my time sleeping.
I can’t remember well what Ann said since I was half awake, but she reported to me something.
Somehow, magic stone scattered everywhere…. I can feel it.
I can’t remember, I’m still sleepy.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Twelve
I ate a magic stone.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Thirteen
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Fourt
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Twenty-one
Una saw my journal.
At first, she smiles, but slowly, her face turns grimmer.
『Father. Clearly, from the middle part, you’re thinking that writing a journal is troublesome, isn’t it? 』
She said so while smiling.
No, it isn’t like that.
I just happen not to have the inspiration to write.
Yup, that’s it.
『Then, how about taking a walk in the dungeon instead? 』She suggested.
Sure. I have memorized the map of the dungeon, but it’s possible that it’s actually different in reality.
Besides, I’m lacking exercise recently.
Alright, let’s walk around the dungeon tomorrow.
Let’s do our best tomorrow!
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Twenty-two
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Twenty-three
I made a golem.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Twenty-four
I got yelled by Una.
I’ll take a walk in the dungeon tomorrow alright.
Dungeon Progression Journal Day Twenty-eight
Today, I took a walk in the dungeon together with Una and Tres.
It’s nice to see how the new dungeon is coming along.
Oh, Una did a mock battle with Ann today.
Ann is winning so far.
When did she get this strong?
Dungeon Progression Journal Twenty-nine
A fateful encounter on this day.
※Excerpted from a part of the day.
For the first time, an intruder entered my dungeon.
The first intruder.
I was really nervous about it.
I wonder what kind of guy it is.
I never thought this place would be found so quickly.
Should I hide?
What on earth are they?
It will be quite a struggle, but Ann and the others won’t lose against something that’s on the same class as the white wyvern.
Ann’s strength is quantity. She’s not so much when it comes to one on one fight.
Even with numbers, if it’s a King-class, it will definitely be a hard fight.
But do your best as a wall.
For my sake.
What should I do?
While I was thinking so, Ann contact me.
She wants to hear my opinion.
Whatever it is, I headed to the upper floor where it showed up.
Of course, I intend to escape immediately after I see what it is.
But my heart was robbed the moment I saw it.
It was slime.
The size of a balance ball.
It has round beady eyes.
It stole my heart.
What is this cute creature!
This dungeon has no small healing animals at all.
Wait, it’s not an animal.
Anyway, such cute slime is now trembling Jiggle Jiggle while surrounded by the soldier ants.
In any case, it’s cute.
I already knew about it from Elibel’s knowledge, but the real thing is way cuter.
The soldier ants have been saying things like, 『Boss, what do we do with this guy? Do we kill it? 』
I immediately give them an answer.
There’s no way we’re going to kill it!
I snatched the slime right away.
I got a new pet.
Slime Observation Journal Day Thirty
Instantly, I made the slime as my subordinate.
I named it Pururu.
Pururu Observation Journal Day Thirty-one
Pururu is cute.
Pururu Observation Journal Day Thirty-two
Tres also love Pururu.
Warm and fluffy.
Pururu Observation Journal
“Father! This completely has nothing to do with the dungeon anymore!!”
I got scolded by Una.
Also, for some reason, Ann didn’t speak for a while now.
I wonder why?
MC: This is the main heroine…
Una & Tres: What did you say?!