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!

to defense fired their breaths at the approaching red mist near the 10th

the 10th Tower, it was almost entirely covered in the Dust

the Dust of Destruction as it approached from

Clink.

“Collect.”

“Collect.”

Coins that dropped from the Dust of Destruction as it vanished were quietly collected by the Black

to

But,

no entrance to get

and was so sturdy that even their breath attacks

was nothing more they

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,

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

“You stay!”

way! Why should I

“You stay.”

“But… I…”

various species argued and made excuses not to

“I will stay!”

so many Tower

stay

you should go

and White Dragons. They were fighting to stay

you all decided? Those returning should report

to stay

dragons returned to their respective territories, and the remaining 45 dragons guarded the 10th

Kuooooo!

Clink.

“Collect!”

“Collect!”

and White Dragons left behind at the 10th

***

Krueng!

[Delicious!]

with its fur in disarray due to Mimyr’s

Cuengi’s fur is all messed

Swoosh. Swoosh.

Sejun groomed Cuengi’s fur while it

“Uhh-baa…”

been

checked her surroundings to see if

“Phew.”

Cuengi

am I

was dead or

Grope. Grope.

face to confirm that she was indeed

is all

her subordinate Hapir, who had suddenly disappeared. Originally, there was no reason for Mimyr,

directly requested by the king of

delivery went smoothly, and ended

Then,

“Uhh-baa?!”

which

And then,

“Why am I cold?”

Mimyr felt chilly.

“This can’t be.”

her beauty, had grown its fur to cover her face

“No way?!”

was wrong, Mimyr quickly got

“Baa baang!!!”

fur, except for the vital parts,

But,

“It’s too… too ugly…”

was how hideously her fur had

What happened, subordinate,

been dozing off in a

do

meow! I am a

cut my fur like

he tried to reintroduce

meow! I cut the fur to give to Chairman Park, meow! I will make

baa?! Why

at this,

he had

baa? You stamped this while

now a subordinate of Vice Chairman

brought the contract closer to Mimyr for

Click.

Swoosh!

onto the contract, causing the text to disappear and the

have you done,

your subordinate! This is a

She had used the potion

stamp it

tried to get another paw print for

Whoosh.

wanting to be seen by anyone in her

shame, meow… my subordinate ran away,

having lost his ‘subordinate’, climbed back onto

“What about the sheep?”

“She went home, meow.”