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Naga can be many things. Yet, none had ever been a dungeon core. 

Chavu is one, after two hundred years of service to the old one, which was smashed as he napped in his pond cavern. 

Marcellus greets him with a bloody sandal, yet, Chavu has never felt too much fear of anything. Well, maybe of flutes, but that is a perfectly reasonable fear.

Together with a gnomic colony, and a prince who doesn’t quite know what he is doing, Chavu will take up the system, or, the snappy auntie, as he calls her, on her challenge. 

Does he have what it takes to survive as a dungeon core? Will he rake in a profit? 

This is a journey of a dungeon core, who doesn't play by the rules!

For Nagas: How to Survive Your Dungeon! (BL)

Gregory and Alaric stepped out of the teleport, the three gnomes in their hands. They had to leave the wagon in Gorington, but the community stables were a safe place to leave your belongings.

When they had gotten the news that Marcellus was Alaric's champion, they had been surprised. The royal messenger had given Alaric the summons and told him he was to show up or have his champion disqualified. They had just an hour to do so.

Alaric thought that it was cheating on his siblings' side. They probably knew that Marcellus would show them all up, so, they had tried to get him out of the running because of him not being there.

Sometimes, the blonde prince wondered why his siblings disliked him so much. Well, Alana did not, and Taniel was too young to form dislikes about anything. Then there was Flora, who also didn't seem to hold a mean bone towards him.

Chapter 54: A race against time