Solo Farming In The Tower

Black Tower, 4th Floor

“Block them!”

Clang!

“Down with the bone class system!!!”

At the shout of Sejun’s first hoe, Philip, the skeletons cried out as they saw the Flesh Eaters approaching.

Although all the Flesh Eaters that Michael led were dealt with, their heads were filled with seeds.

When the Flesh Eaters died, those seeds were planted in the ground, and dozens of times more Flesh Eaters appeared than before.

The Dragon Warriors and the skeletons fought with all their might to fend off the Flesh Eaters, but the more they killed, the more they multiplied.

Eventually, they began to be pushed back.

Just as the vineyard was about to be overrun by the Flesh Eaters’ attack,

“Uh… Hello! We are the slaves sent by Theo Park…”

Theo’s new slaves began to arrive one by one.

When Father Rabbit asked to stop sending slaves to his farm, Theo had been sending new slaves to the 4th floor of the Tower.

Thanks to this, the new slaves from Theo kept flowing into the vineyard, maintaining the front line.

***

Black Tower, 99th Floor

“······.”

“Chairman Park, what’s that, meow? It smells delicious, meow!”

Theo asked excitedly, pointing at Sejun, who was cooking while covering his nose with the leaves Flamie gave him.

“Hehe. Vice Chairman Theo, does it smell good?”

“Puhuhut. Yes, meow! It’s a mouth-watering smell, meow!”

Hehe. I knew Theo would like it.

Sejun, who was making eel churu with the eel extract he had received from Zelga, smiled, satisfied with Theo’s reaction.

Since he had completed the quest and received good rewards thanks to Theo, he thought of eel churu as a way to reward him.

In addition, he also grilled fish of various kinds, which Theo liked.

A while later,

“Cuengi, let’s eat!”

Sejun, who had finished preparing dinner, called Cuengi.

Today’s menu was rice, with side dishes of home-cooked meals and grilled fish.

And he placed the eel churu in front of Theo.

“Meow! It’s a cat feast, meow! Chairman Park, thank you, meow!”

Excited by the eel churu and various kinds of grilled fish, Theo thanked Sejun and began to eat.

Theo didn’t ask Sejun why he was being so kind all of a sudden. Puhuhut. I must have done something good again, meow! That’s the kind of cat I am, meow!

Theo confidently received the feast.

At that moment,

Kuehehehe. Kueng!

[Hehehe. It smells delicious!]

Kkihihit. Kking.

‘Hihit. The smell is nice today.’

Cuengi and Fenrir showed interest in Theo’s feast, especially the strongly fishy-smelling eel churu.

Perhaps due to the strong fishy smell of the eel churu, they didn’t show any interest in the other food.

“Puhuhut. I’ll share it, meow!”

Wanting to show off his big brother’s dignity to his younger siblings, Theo put some eel churu in Cuengi and Fenrir’s bowls.

And then,

Chomp chomp chomp.

Kueng!

[It’s really delicious!]

Kking!!!

‘This is super delicious!!!’

Theo, Cuengi, and Fenrir ate the eel churu excitedly. Cuengi and Fenrir ate it with rice.

‘Is it that delicious?’

Seeing the three of them eating, Sejun also became curious about the taste of the eel churu.

So he scooped a bit from the glass jar containing the eel churu and tasted it with his tongue.

“Huh?!”

A savory and umami taste swirled around his tongue. If he just added rice to this…

“Eel rice bowl?”

It was an eel rice bowl without eel. No, to be precise, it was an eel rice bowl without eel flesh.

was made with eel extract from a

hands began

was made for Theo to eat, he needed to adjust the seasoning

“Hehe. Sluurp.”

saliva pooling in his mouth, Sejun

the feat of making Eel Extract Bibimbap for the first time in the

recipe for Eel Extract Bibimbap has been

of Cooking Lv. 9 has

The dish was completed.

into a sumptuous grand feast for Sejun. Haha, goodwill is always

Gulp.

It looks delicious.

brown

Shall I try it?

as Sejun was about to scoop a big spoonful of rice

“···?”

Kueng.

to mix the fried eggs in the rice

Kking.

do you

Fenrir presented

to this, Sejun had to mix the rice

finishing the rice mixed with the extract

“Ugh, it’s greasy.”

greasiness washed over him. He needed something

took out the three times silenced

“Guys, eat up.”

pieces for Cuengi and Fenrir, he popped

fresh tanginess of the pineapple cleansed

“Ah, that’s refreshing.”

Sejun was eating the pineapple with

meal,

grilled fish, climbed onto Sejun’s lap and lay down. He was quite heavy, having eaten a

was

Kueng!

wants to be

Kking!

‘My belly too!’

Cuengi

“Alright. Lie down, guests.”

and Fenrir

A moment later,

Gororong.

Kurorong.

Kkirorong.

petted by Sejun, lay

“It’s time to sleep.”

of them to bed and, after eating some

***

of the Golden

“I got here first!”

I marked

here since a

eight dragon clans, excluding the Great Golden Dragon of the Nine Dragon Clans, were fighting over

reason was the

been eradicating the red mist around the tower, making it increasingly unsafe to

had to get closer to Destruction to hunt the red mist, which was extremely

flocked around the Golden Tower, the only place where red mist

were fighting for territory, the red mist gradually

And then,

dragons, for coming out to be

transformed into Krueger, the Destroyer of Mountains and 7th seat of Apostle of

“Huh?!”

had been fighting each other,

eyes were full of fighting

red mist, they were no longer the cowardly

don’t need to

Massive Tower Coins incoming!

let’s take it

okay with

Okay.

the dragons cautiously surrounded the

-Huh?

expected the dragons to flee, found himself

-Seal···

hurriedly tried to break

“Fire!”

Kwoooosh!

attack. And the price of carelessness

“Wow! Tower Coins!”

is

achieved by dragons other than the clan heads against an Apostle

***

sun illuminated the 99th floor

“Alright.”

Sejun woke up.

And then,

“Meoooow…”

got up from his spot, equipped Theo on

farmer’s footsteps, expresses its gratitude by boosting your

potential increases

walked around the farm, letting the

how much are my

because it often made him feel discouraged. Still, since all his stats increased by 200 yesterday, he figured he must be

decided to check his

(1690/1795), Magic

“Hmm. Am I strong?”

were high, Sejun found it difficult to judge whether he was strong or weak, given that he was

stats, I must be strong,’ but he’d faced near-death experiences many times, keeping

than

was confident he

Sejun turned and headed back

On his way back,

I can harvest them by evening,