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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 thing about my sons was that I had a favorite. One son whom I was proud of, and two that were just there.

No, I was just the Foodie Nymph. The nymph who was there to feed armies.

For all that the demons who were attacking us were incubi and succubae, even if most of them were off to Forestria for a wild night, it didn't mean that they were going to stop attacking.

Why couldn't the world just stop having wars? Why couldn't my sons just find a nice home and have a pleasant life?

"Hey," Max was there, by my side. He looked so as if he were considering feeding me a cake.

I was in the mood to be fed, for once. Maybe something that had strawberries in it?

"Max, I'm hungry," I hoped that he was not a pervert who'd think that me being hungry meant that I was going to demand sex.

Chapter 105: I Tried