doravg

(This is a dungeon core story!)

Sylvan is a nymph. A nymph who had lived his entire life protected by a barrier. Hiding the fact that his tree was a dungeon.

But now, someone took off the barrier! Tourists are besieging his tree, cutting off branches to use as presents!

He has only one option left before him: he must use the mind-altering mushrooms which he grows near his dungeon tree to stop people from chopping his tree down!

And it just so happens that he knows how to cook with a flare!

Follow him as he feeds those who want to cut off his tree, brainwashes them, and finally levels up his dungeon.

This was not a romance story... but then the kind vampire appeared, and the MC lost his heart.

Just a quick note: Because of the Winter Sprint Party Event, I will be uploading 3 chapters per day from 18.02.2025 until the 12.03.2025! @ 14:00, 16:00 and 19:00 (+8)! 

With a couple of mass releases thrown in here and there! =)

Dungeon? This Tree? Why Don’t You Join Me for Lunch? (Dungeon Core)

Now, it would have been naive of me to expect I could just cook for the soldiers and never come face to face with Solas. Not just naive, but hopeful.

My hopes were crushed, as the blonde man parked himself near the general, took a mug cake meant for another soldier, and snatched the fork from the general, who just smirked.

"You are a nymph," the king said, taking a bite of the only thing which could save me now: sugar… mixed in with chocolate.

"Yes, but my organs are bad. I… smoke," to try to sell the lie, I even coughed once or twice.

It was forced, no one was going to buy it, but I still gave my best impression of the sound donkeys make after their reins had been pulled too hard.

"You smoke," the king said, helping himself to another bite. "Doran, why don't you give the nymph a cigar?"

Chapter 21: The King