Solo Farming In The Tower

Fzzt-fzzt.

“…No! Absolutely not, baa! I wasn’t angry at all, baa!”

Mimyr, caught by the scruff by Cuengi, released the lightning sparks and frantically shook its head in denial. The risk of death was 100%. Instinct warned it not to mess with that bear – it meant certain death.

However, Mimyr’s answer was not sufficient.

Krueng! Krueng!

[You did three things wrong!]

“Baaaa?! Three things, baa?!”

Mimyr was startled by Cuengi’s statement.

Krueng! Krueng!

[Yes! First, you got angry at Cuengi’s dad!]

Krueng! Krueng!

[Second, you disrespected big brother! Third, you just lied to Cuengi!]

Squeeze.

Cuengi informed Mimyr of its three mistakes and effortlessly pulled out his enhanced branch from his snack pouch with his right front paw. It was the enhanced branch dropped from a corrupted Ent.

“I did everything wrong, baa baa! Please spare me, baa…”

As Cuengi took out the branch, Mimyr started to cry. Although Mimyr felt wronged for everything but the first point, now was not the time to argue. Even a bare-handed slap meant certain death, let alone being hit with a branch…

Then,

“Cuengi, stop.”

Sejun called out to Cuengi. There was a misunderstanding, but it wasn’t something worth killing over.

But,

Krueng! Krueng!

[But this one threatened Dad! Cuengi will just spank him three times!]

Cuengi was apparently very angry with Mimyr for threatening Sejun. Cuengi, it might be just a light spanking for you, but to the recipient, it would be no joke.

“Hic-baa! Three… three times…”

Even one spank could be fatal, and Cuengi threatened to give three… as good as saying he would leave no corpse…

Thump.

Mimyr’s head drooped suddenly upon hearing Cuengi’s words. The fear caused it to faint.

“Cuengi, eat this for now.”

Nom.

Knowing exactly how to calm Cuengi, Sejun skillfully put a honey jelly into Cuengi’s mouth, still holding Mimyr by the scruff.

Kuehehehe.

The effect was immediate.

Slip.

Cuengi’s grip loosened, and the fainted Mimyr fell to the ground. Thankfully, its fluffy wool cushioned the fall.

Krueng!

[Dad Cuengi wants more honey jelly!]

Cuengi quickly forgot about being angry with Mimyr and clung to Sejun’s leg.

“Alright. Let’s go over there and eat more.”

Sejun took Cuengi away from Mimyr, tapping his leg to signal Theo. Take care of that one. The escort squad had already gone back into stealth, seeing Sejun was safe.

“Got it, meow!”

Theo jumped down from Sejun’s leg and approached Mimyr.

“Puhuhut. I like this, meow!”

Theo laughed as he looked at Mimyr.

“Servant of the Golden King, the Golden Sheep, meow!” (TL: Theo is referring himself as the Golden King)

Press.

Theo took a paw out from within Mimyr’s wool and stamped a contract with its paw print. The Legendary Merchant Mimyr, the golden sheep, had unwittingly become Theo’s subordinate while unconscious.

And then,

“First, I need to shear its wool and give it to Chairman Park, meow!”

Snap.

Theo drew his dragon claws, preparing to shear Mimyr’s wool. Mimyr’s golden sheep wool had excellent resistance to electricity.

Theo planned to make clothes for the delicate Sejun from Mimyr’s wool. Chairman Park is so pitiful without fur like ours, meow!

Snip. Snip.

Theo began to shear Mimyr’s wool.

Thus, the face of one of the three beauties of the Black Tower, Mimyr, was revealed. Somewhat vaguely… As Theo’s grooming skills were terrible.

***

Screech.

“The Dust of Destruction!”

“Defense squad, attack!”

Kuooooo!

Stella’s command, the dragons assigned to defense fired their breaths at the approaching red mist near the 10th

Tower, it was almost entirely covered in the Dust of Destruction. They worked to

now, they were annihilating the Dust of

Clink.

“Collect.”

“Collect.”

course, the Tower Coins that dropped from the Dust of Destruction as it vanished were quietly collected by

dragons continued to survey the

But,

entrance to

no entrance and was so sturdy

nothing

plan. Half of us will stay here to guard the 10th Tower, and the rest will return to report to our leaders. Representatives of each dragon species, decide

return, instructing each species of dragons to select five to remain

“You stay!”

Why should

“You stay.”

“But… I…”

the dragons of various species argued and made excuses

“I will stay!”

you’ve collected so

will stay as

a representative, you should go back and

the opposite for the Black and White Dragons. They were fighting to

returning should

decided to stay at the

their respective territories, and the remaining 45 dragons guarded the

Kuooooo!

Clink.

“Collect!”

“Collect!”

and White Dragons left behind at the

***

Krueng!

[Delicious!]

in disarray due

is all

Swoosh. Swoosh.

fur

“Uhh-baa…”

been unconscious, woke

her surroundings to see if

“Phew.”

Cuengi

I

was dead or alive since

Grope. Grope.

confirm that she was indeed alive.

is all

disappeared. Originally, there was no reason for Mimyr, a Legendary Merchant,

This transaction was directly requested by the king of the Red

ensure the coffee delivery went smoothly, and ended up in

Then,

“Uhh-baa?!”

sensed something was off. The fur on her face, which should have been long, was excessively short and unevenly

And then,

“Why am I cold?”

Mimyr felt chilly.

“This can’t be.”

tired of getting attention for her beauty, had grown its fur to

“No way?!”

Mimyr quickly got up and looked down at her

“Baa baang!!!”

discovering that all her fur, except for the vital parts,

But,

“It’s too… too ugly…”

than being sheared was how

happened,

scream, Theo, who had been dozing off in a loaf position, asked

do

not a scammer, meow! I am a loyal subordinate of the

my fur

interrupted Theo as he tried

give to Chairman Park, meow! I

Why

Look at this,

showed Mimyr the contract he had

this while

Mimyr is now a subordinate of

Theo brought the contract closer to Mimyr for a better

Click.

Swoosh!

the contract, causing the text to disappear and the contract to turn into a blank

What have you done,

dare you try to make me your subordinate!

had used the

stamp

hurriedly tried to get another paw print for

Whoosh.

Mimyr quickly escaped, not wanting to

my

‘subordinate’, climbed back onto Sejun’s

“What about the sheep?”

“She went home, meow.”