Dungeon Meshi Namari Novels & Stories

Other couples are pouring into the middle also which takes the edge off of my anxiety, but it doesn't erase it. He places a hand on my waist and the music changes to a different song. He gently pulls me with him as he begins to move to the new music and I quickly mimic his feet as best as I can. "Thank you for dancing with me, Zuri, my name is Mashorn. I am a Lieutenant. My fellow soldiers recommended me for a champion of this decade's Harvest Tournament. I am from the planet Cok. I have defeated many enemies and my hunting skills are impressive. I am known to never come home without a kill," he says while smiling at me.

"You don't still have a plan, huh?" Yami said as they continued walking through the tunnel. "I'm still coming up with something, but I'm close to having an idea" Natsu said as Yami replied, "Okay but we need to be quick, plus, we need to look for ways to avoid the traps and beasts in this dungeon" "That's it! Yami, you're a genius!" "What, did you figure something out?" "Yeah, from the little knowledge I know about dungeons, whoever built them always created a secret passage so they would be able to easily go through it, making them to avoid all the traps and move safely"

Curious, I asked the others, "Why is her dungeon open 24/7 anyway?" The siren, holding onto her one surviving bag of spicy human jerky, explained while hissing from the heat. "She's waiting for someone." "Who?" "The previous boss of her dungeon, the only SSSSS-rank boss in the entire game." The crow flapped its wings excitedly. "I know, I know! I was lucky enough to meet her once when I was young. She gave me a bottle of super glue. Ever since then, my eyeballs don't fall out nearly as much!

I brushed her hair off her face and whispered, “Stay alive. I’ll find a way.” I wiped the sweat and blood off my cheek and gripped my sword tighter. I needed Mara—the enchantress. She is the only means left for us to leave successfully. Dear moon goddess, why can’t I disappear yet? I gritted my teeth in pain. The hallways of the Nightbound dungeon stretched before me, reeking of death and smoke. Shadows moved, but I didn’t stop. Whoever got in my way died where they stood. I sliced the neck of any being obstructing my way. My heart was racing, my veins pulsing with anger.

“Thank you for accepting me, Mr. Drake Woods. I’d make this industry proud.” “Sure you will. I believe in you so much.” He smiled with his eyes. I gave a smile that came like a flash, just for the sake of being polite. I closed the door carefully and rested my back on it for a while. I inhaled deeply and exhaled loudly. I turned around to catch a glimpse of his name imprinted boldly on the door. “Drake Woods.” I adjusted my hair again, maintaining the side parting I gave it, and walked to the elevator majestically.

Xyla’s P.O.V. I shrank my nose a bit when the filthy smell of dungeons assaulted my nostrils. “It sucks,” Ruben muttered under his breath in disgust. I didn’t pay attention to him and continued walking inside to the darkest and deepest part of the dungeon, where they had kept Naomi. “We got his location.” He informed through the mind link while walking there. No one knew that we could mind-link each other without being noticed by anyone around us, but we couldn't hear others around us with all the concentration that could make them doubt us.

she said, finding my confused gaze again. "Aaron? But their nests are impossible to find. Not unless... light have mercy," I said, feeling like I'd been punched in the chest. "We're gonna go," Lills mumbled, getting to her feet. I nodded, too lost for words to find the one's that would make her stay. Scorchers were dangerous, a militia that stood outside the rules and laws the rest of us lived by. They were those who'd committed their lives to the destruction of every non human creature beyond the borders of the Diarna, the furthest mining town in the south. They married their work and bred for numbers. They were smart, strong and loyal to a fault and would rather see our entire world blaze

I have to live with that. ~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~|~ I was at the beach with Iniyan. Our pack was named after the 'Green ocean' as our west border is covered with the Green Ocean. And in the past few months, I paid more visits here. Coincidentally, I ran into a beautiful woman, Shrini who was the mother of Ilamaran and Iniyan, also Luna of Blood warriors Pack. I think she is the only one treating Iniyan better. Because she took him here to play with him on the beach to fulfil his birthday wish.

Hawk said "This problem would have passed without any significant, but, our people say, eleghara nwa ite, omenyu oku (little negligence can cause disaster)" "Okay, Hawk. What is this little problem?" Dog asked, speaking for the first time. "This problem is a girl," The hawk man said, "Her name is Jidennaya" "A girl?" Falcon laughed, "what can stand in our way. A girl? That's unheard of" Some of the men chuckled, while some laughed at the thought. No one has challenged the King before, no animal, beast, or human. Nothing has opposed his might and dominion. He was a great Lord, a powerful King in all the land

, I whisper in her ears, and drag her back to the packhouse. Nobody dares to interfere, not even Marina or Amaltheo. I think I am on the verge of turning vargulf because of the bitterness in my heart. I meet Maziar, the Beta, everybody on my way to the dungeon. It’s just a steel container dropped into a six-foot hole in the icy floor of Verte Monde. It hasn't been used. I even wonder why this pack has it, at times, but I am grateful now that we have. It must actually be meant for this atrocious mortal.