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!

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

dragons first arrived at the 10th Tower, it was almost entirely covered in the Dust of Destruction. They worked

now, they were annihilating the Dust of

Clink.

“Collect.”

“Collect.”

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

dragons continued to

But,

entrance

discovered was that the 10th Tower had no entrance and was

nothing more they could

to guard the 10th Tower, and the

return, instructing each species of

“You stay!”

way! Why

“You stay.”

“But… I…”

various species argued and made excuses not to

“I will stay!”

so

stay

representative, you should go back and

was the opposite for the Black and White Dragons. They were

should report to our leaders and await further

of the investigation team, decided to stay at the 10th

and the remaining 45 dragons

Kuooooo!

Clink.

“Collect!”

“Collect!”

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

***

Krueng!

[Delicious!]

with its fur in disarray due to Mimyr’s electric attack, eagerly

fur is

Swoosh. Swoosh.

groomed Cuengi’s fur while it ate

“Uhh-baa…”

been unconscious, woke

her surroundings to see if Cuengi was

“Phew.”

that Cuengi wasn’t

I still alive,

she was dead or alive since Cuengi wasn’t

Grope. Grope.

indeed alive. Thankfully, the vivid sensations

me, baa… This is all because

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

coffee delivery disappeared. This transaction was directly requested

come to ensure the coffee delivery went smoothly,

Then,

“Uhh-baa?!”

something was off. The fur on her face, which should have been long,

And then,

“Why am I cold?”

Mimyr felt chilly.

“This can’t be.”

had grown its fur to cover her face and body, which had recently

“No way?!”

got up and looked down at

“Baa baang!!!”

that all her fur, except for the vital parts,

But,

“It’s too… too ugly…”

shocking than being sheared was how hideously her fur

What happened,

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

scammer! Did you do

I am a

Did you cut my fur

he tried to reintroduce

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

you saying, baa?! Why am I your

Look at this,

Mimyr the contract he had

this while I was

Mimyr is now a subordinate of Vice Chairman Theo,

Theo brought the contract closer to Mimyr for a

Click.

Swoosh!

pouch and sprayed it onto the contract, causing the text to disappear and

What have

you try to make me your subordinate! This is a contract

responded. She had used the potion to

Let’s stamp it

hurriedly tried to get another paw print for the

Whoosh.

not wanting to

meow… my

lost his ‘subordinate’, climbed back onto

“What about the sheep?”

“She went home, meow.”