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(This is a dungeon core harem 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.

Update @ 7 p.m.

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

The muffins were cooling. I knew that it was unfair of me to just let Mordred eat the first batch in front of Mortimer, but the thing was…

Morty had picked his side. As most younger children do, he picked his father.

There are many things which I could forgive. But traitors behind enemy lines were not one of them.

"Morty," Mordred began, as he began to fill in the baking tin with the batter. "Where have you been, brother?"

Oh, this was going to be a face slapping between brothers! I needed to see this. And Nate needed to see that there were lines in the sand!

"You're horrible," he whispered in my ear, licking it. I shuddered.

"Where is Aron?" He needed to know that his lie was exposed!

"There was no Aron," but apparently, he refused to sit idle and just let me have what I wanted: my soulmate.

"There so is! He made SOS out of spaghetti just two hours ago!" I decided to omit the statuette. After all, that was weird.

Chapter 56: You cook well… but!