Falin Delicious In Dungeon Novels & Stories

Then I remembered he doesn’t have this ability like ours, having a sharp sense of sight that let us see through the darkness. “Be careful. The stairs are a little slippery,” I said to him. “Good Lord, it smells like a dead rat in here!” Frix groused while pinching his nose. When I finally reach the floor of the dungeon, the disgusting smell of the place made it difficult to breathe. But I don’t want to upset Felrim so I have to endure the stink and clicked the switch of the dim light inside the dungeon.

I wonder exactly how many were found as I follow Dimitri to the Dungeon. Dungeon is a pretty accurate word. It's a stone underground bunker made of stone. No matter how much it's cleaned, it's always foul smelling. The walls always look wet. The floors are the only thing that looks halfway clean and there's blood stains on most of them. Dimitri leads me into one of the rooms that I've used to torture men before. I don't like to do it but some days it is necessary. Today is one of those days.

“Usually, monsters present in the beginner’s dungeon are goblins and faughs. According to the activity, it is highly plausible that the flags are in the goblins since they are much more intelligent than the faughs. If there aren’t any unexpected creatures we won’t have to worry about our defense. What we need to do is a fast finish time and strategy to catch the goblin without much damage placed into us. As I’ve told you in the carriage earlier, faughs can be really sensitive to smell, especially wizling smell. Those rats are troublesome when they’re in horde so we better avoid confronting them.” Mikael strategized.

Alvize clears his throat and continues: "But fortunately for me, Dino was able to help me out and sent me someone I trusted to take over." I feel instantly relieved for him and start walking again: "Dino, from Trattoria Andrea?", "In person," he answers with conviction. The Madonna! If Dino recommended someone, this guy must be a culinary genius. ... I can hear my stomach growling. I might have a dish or two. Then I'll go have my dinner. And, then, Trattoria Andrea makes desserts that would convert the holiest of men to Satanism. I could also have a dessert... It would be like having an aperitif.

I can’t help but taunt him and laugh at the voraciousness with which he devours the food, fully aware of the cruel irony of our situation. The scene in the dungeon is haunting, the dim lighting casting eerie shadows on the damp walls. The air carries a musty smell, a constant reminder of the suffering and torment that occurs within these confines. Despite the grim surroundings, our interaction unfolds with a blend of tension, vulnerability, and a twisted sense of connection.

A rotten smell flowed along the broken door which woke the crowd from their stunned states. “I think we came to the right place. This looks like the dungeon no matter how I look at it.” Lyor muttered with a frown while pinching his nose due to the awful and rotten smell. The dungeon in the city lord manor looks cleaner than this, and there would only be some moldy smell from time to time. Who would have thought that the glorious royal palace of the Artemia Kingdom would have such a filthy and rotten place inside it?

We just want to be happy together, why do we have to encounter something like this? We walked behind the mansion, from there, there is a door that was connected underground where the dungeon was located. My heart’s beat was getting louder and louder as we descended downstairs. Behind me is Alpha Morris and three shifters that are higher ranked gamma. When we were finally underground, we continued walking until we saw the dungeons. There are prisoners inside that seemed like they’ve been there for a long time. I feel bad for them, they looked so thin, and haven’t had a bath for ages. What about Felix?

"Those are for you and you alone. If you need anything else, please ask Cherie. She's the one who has been building the desert menu since our last baker left." Instead of pressing him further, I nodded. I was comfortable in my abilities—over 500 years of experience would do that for you—but I was still scared shitless on my first day anywhere. I randomly picked a few and looked at them. Oh my god, they were all high-end goods imported from Orene. These cheeses, butter, and eggs were all specially flown over from Forda and Seland. Also, the fruits… entirely imported from Moreg. I groaned at the thought of what I could prepare.

i said and opened the bathroom door and before he said anything i closed the door I look myself in the mirror and smiled I'm getting use to my face ************** I came out of the bathroom and saw the phone and clothes Leon prepared for me I dressed up and checked my phone out There's only one contact saved and it Leon's Except for that it empty I went to the kitchen for water and the aroma I smelled made my stomach cry I entered and saw Leon in apron "You can cook?" "As you can see yes" he winked And I quickly took my sit on the table as I await the food Leon was done in no time He made a simple omelet with bacon and bread I took a bite and close my eyes to take in the taste

How beautiful, this woman would drive me crazy, she could easily become my downfall. "Precious let's eat it's going to get cold." She nodded and started to taste the breakfast, she seemed to be liking it a lot and then started to look at me curiously. "Did you really cook this?" "Yes." "It's delicious and I don't think a man like you could be that good in the kitchen, so don't lie to me or I'll be upset." she said frowning a little, I still couldn't believe it was me who cooked this.