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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)

"Forget you? Don't you dare die on me!" Chavu yelled, from his place before a screen. "System, tell him not to die! Why can't I see anything anymore?"

<Well, it is all a bit too covered in mana over there. Wait until things clear, ok?> The snappy auntie told him.

He could see the black mass of mana bubbling on the screen. There was no way this was something naturally born. A Lich's experiment, most surely. But who was the Lich who put it under the castle?

That was something that Chavu couldn't figure out, no matter how much he tried. A Lich, no matter how powerful, couldn't go into holly land. All cities were blessed by priests of every kind, upon the completion of their building.

Yet, the Lich Vladmire had also been present in Eagle's Nest. Had not even looked like it was in pain from being in the town. Had the capital never been blessed.

Chapter 61: Watching from the sidelines.