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!

dragons assigned to defense fired their breaths at the approaching red mist near

at the 10th Tower, it was almost entirely covered in the Dust of Destruction. They worked to clear

they were annihilating the Dust of Destruction as it approached from time to

Clink.

“Collect.”

“Collect.”

from the Dust of Destruction as

dragons continued to

But,

no entrance

and was so sturdy that even

was nothing more they could

and the rest will return to report to our leaders. Representatives of each dragon species, decide

Stella decided to return, instructing each species

“You stay!”

Why should

“You stay.”

“But… I…”

various species argued and

“I will stay!”

so

will stay as

you should

the opposite for the Black and White Dragons. They were

should report to our leaders and await

representative of the investigation team, decided to stay at

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

Kuooooo!

Clink.

“Collect!”

“Collect!”

the Black and White Dragons left behind at the 10th Tower

***

Krueng!

[Delicious!]

with its fur in disarray due

is all

Swoosh. Swoosh.

groomed Cuengi’s fur while it

“Uhh-baa…”

which had been unconscious, woke

her surroundings to see if Cuengi was

“Phew.”

that Cuengi

am I still alive,

dead or alive since Cuengi wasn’t

Grope. Grope.

indeed alive. Thankfully, the vivid sensations assured

This is

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

responsible for coffee delivery disappeared. This transaction was directly requested by the king

the coffee delivery went smoothly,

Then,

“Uhh-baa?!”

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

And then,

“Why am I cold?”

Mimyr felt chilly.

“This can’t be.”

its fur to cover her face and body, which had recently kept her from feeling

“No way?!”

wrong, Mimyr quickly got up and looked

“Baa baang!!!”

except for the vital parts, had been sheared

But,

“It’s too… too ugly…”

being sheared was how hideously her fur had

What happened, subordinate,

who had been dozing off in a loaf position,

do

scammer, meow! I am a loyal subordinate of

you cut my

he tried to reintroduce

give to Chairman Park, meow! I will make good use of

Why

at

the contract he had

this

now a

the contract closer to Mimyr for a better

Click.

Swoosh!

potion from her pouch and sprayed it onto the contract, causing

What have

try to make me your subordinate! This

used the

Let’s stamp it

tried to get another paw

Whoosh.

meantime, Mimyr quickly escaped, not wanting to

a shame, meow… my subordinate ran

lost his ‘subordinate’, climbed back

“What about the sheep?”

“She went home, meow.”