Mine Dungeon Exploration (1)

Ka-clank!

The loud voice continued to echo.

I was now inside the mine dungeon.

My hand held the pick very firmly. Then the muscles in my body began to contract. After lifting the pick high enough, I dropped the pick onto the magic stones in front of me.

Ka-clank!

A loud sound echoed out again.

Sweat drenched my entire body as I continued to mine.

Drip! Drip! Drip!

One-two-three, drop after drop of sweat poured out of the pores of my skin. My sweat dripped onto the dungeon floor.

I continued to hit the chunks of magic stone stuck to the dungeon wall using my pick.

Along with my efforts in hitting the magic stones with the pick, the sweat on my body also flowed more and more.

It wasn't just me, the other slaves were also doing the same thing. There were already many slaves around me who were mining with picks in their hands.

You could hear the effort they were putting in from the number of hard-hitting sounds they were making.