Dungeon Player

Winterfell Old Town, Eternal Realm Dungeon Adventurers Guild.

"...That's it. We want to find about 50 soldiers responsible for protecting the safety of the meeting. I hope you can arrange it for us as soon as possible. If possible, I hope they can gather at the east gate of Winterfell tomorrow morning and report to us. .”

A werewolf wearing a straight suit sat in the negotiation office of the Adventurer's Guild and said to the succubus in front of him.

"Please rest assured that we will definitely make arrangements for you as soon as possible, and the most suitable warrior will report to you tomorrow."

The succubus Evelin asked the werewolf in front of her while taking notes:

"Then what level do you want to register for? C, B, or A?"

"I've also heard about the hierarchy of your Adventurer's Guild. Well, after thinking about it for an important meeting like ours, registration A might be more appropriate."

The werewolf nodded and said solemnly.

"A-level? Well, the price may be a little high, are you sure?"

The succubus Evelin was stunned for a moment, obviously she had not considered that the customer would choose level A before.

"Yeah we're pretty sure."

The werewolf nodded and said.

Evelin also nodded after confirming, and then wrote this in her notebook:

[Winterfell Barber Association year-end meeting, task level A]

After completing the task registration process, Evelin stood up, and then respectfully sent away the werewolf client in front of her.

Evelin returned to the office, then took out a small book from the office, and began to record the tasks she had just registered in it.

Although the role of Succubus Evelin is just to open the door, and the real task registration is all completed by the dungeon core Blue, Succubus Evelin still records herself during normal work so that she has received the tasks. task.

Although it was not of much use, she would feel better, otherwise she would always feel like she was living and eating for nothing with Lord Sherlock.

The task just registered will soon appear on the task panel. This task panel can only be seen by players.

Some players from the rice bowl alliance quickly took away this A-level task. Evelin the Succubus has been working here for several months. For the unions to which these players belong, they also have Although not all of them knew their names, she still knew some of them who appeared frequently.

By the way, due to many recent events, the reputation of the Adventurer's Guild has spread. Many employers from Winterfell or other dungeons will come to the Adventurer's Guild to hire very reliable players.

After all, the players will never give up until they achieve their goals, and they may only hire 5 to 10 people, but in the end it seems as if there are dozens or hundreds of people serving them. This is the Eternal Kingdom that has ever hired people. Said by the Dungeon Adventurer's employer.

The nearly 100% mission completion rate and the determination to complete the mission have finally made the adventurer career in the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon famous.

Now, they are not only a housekeeping service unit, but also include concierge services such as conferences and ceremonies.

But no matter what, the money paid is still the same. As long as there is money to be made, the Adventurers Guild will not close down.

Players don't care much about whether what they do is meaningful, whether it fits their identity, etc.

While the succubus was processing the players' registration matters, the lich academic master came over as usual.

He put his portfolio on the table and sat down.

The succubus Evelin was a little worried and looked at the top student next to her:

"Xueba, are you okay? You disappeared some time ago and we were worried about you."

"I'm fine. I just went out with Sir Sherlock because of some minor things. Don't worry about me."

After the plumeria incident at the School of the Dead, when the top student returned to the Eternal Kingdom dungeon, he did not immediately return to the Adventurer's Guild to go to work. Instead, he first went to make potions that could defend against the flames sprayed by flying dragons. Of course, these potions were It is to be sent to the surface world and handed over to the players in the Free City of Victoria, so that they can deal with the flying dragon according to Queen Victoria's wishes.

After all, this was a request from Queen Victoria Lilo, and Sherlock still took it seriously.

But now that the fireproof potion has been brewed successfully, and those potions are already on their way to Victoria by the players, the academic master has returned to the Eternal Kingdom Dungeon Adventure Guild to work.

His working time here will not be particularly long, because he will go to the magic item manufacturing house and the alchemy hut next, which are his next working places.

After the succubus greeted the succubus, she planned to continue her work. The succubus was the kind of lich who was not good at talking, so she didn't say much to the succubus.

But at this moment, the players in front of Succubus Evelin suddenly said:

"Damn it, I suddenly remembered that we haven't asked the top student and the succubus girl yet!"

"Ask what?"

"Of course I'm asking about Black Cat Pineapple and wanting to learn dance etiquette. Yesterday, a player triggered Black Cat Pineapple's adventure mission. Have you forgotten it?"

"Isn't it discussed on the forum that the mission has not been completed? Can it still be accepted now? Then it is not an adventure mission!"

"Of course you can take it. Now, as long as you go to Black Cat Pineapple and tell him if you can tell him how to become a qualified dance partner, Black Cat Pineapple will promise to give you a reward, but no matter what you say, he will say you are talking nonsense, and then The reward is gone, and I don’t know how this task is set up or how to complete it!”

The players complained and did not delve into the matter, but when Evelin heard this, she fell deeply into thinking.

As for the black cat Pineapple, Evelin remembered that it seemed to be Lord Sherlock's pet. Why did he suddenly ask these people about the dance?

She didn’t know why Evelin’s intuition told her that this matter was not simple.

"Well, can you tell me what happened? Why does Black Cat Pineapple want to learn the etiquette of the ball? Because you also know that Lord Sherlock and I once attended the ball in Winterfell, so we have some knowledge in this aspect. Some understanding, it would be nice if it could help him.”

Evelin said softly.

Just when Evelin was asking these Eternal Kingdom players, the eyes of the top student next to him lit up. He quickly took out a small notebook, observed from the side, and kept recording.

The players are not interested in the top student's actions. What they are interested in now is the things that the succubus Evelin showed that went beyond ordinary behavior.

It can be seen that Evelin is also very interested in the ball. Is this a series of adventure missions?

"Of course we know a lot of inside information, and we will tell you!"

One player quickly said that before he finished speaking, Evelin had already taken out some small things from her pocket and handed them over.

Those were the snacks that Succubus Evelin prepared to eat in the afternoon. After all, as a girl, it was a bit difficult not to bring snacks with her to work.

Players don't have to get magic stones. They will be happy as long as they get rewards. Even the succubus Evelin is very clear about this.

They immediately reached out and took the snacks handed over by the succubus Evelin, and then started chatting away.

"Lord Sherlock seems to be going to the ball in Winterfell. This is the news I heard from the customer service Black Dragon."

"Then he chose Black Cat Pineapple, but Black Cat Pineapple didn't seem to know anything about dancing."

"It's very difficult for us to handle. We have been thinking about how to teach him for a day."

After the players talked about it, the succubus Evelin froze in place:

"Wait a minute, when it comes to finding a partner at a dance, shouldn't you be looking for a partner of the opposite sex? And why should you find a black cat?"

Evelyn asked.

"Maybe it's Lao Xia's special hobby. After all, this guy is special and has quite a lot of hobbies. Sometimes you can't understand how his personality is set up."

"You're so funny. You say that as if you know Sherlock's character. I still haven't figured out what Xia's character is."

"He is at least an animal lover. You will know it when you see how many pets he keeps."

"And he is also a philanthropist. He must be very kind-hearted. If Lao Xia hadn't opened so many factories, we wouldn't have anywhere to make money."

"What you said suddenly makes me want to laugh."

"Stop talking, in a word, Lao Xia is awesome, that's all."

The players were discussing emotionally, but Evelin had fallen into her own thinking time on the side.

Sir Sherlock is going to the dance. Sir Sherlock doesn't plan to bring anyone with him except the black cat Pineapple. The black cat Pineapple may be a female cat or some other female creature. She has transformed into a black cat. At Lord Sherlock's side!

Damn it, accidentally, a sneaky cat came to Sir Sherlock's side.

Evelin thought so.

In short, I must go to find out the information now. No matter who it is, no one can hinder the connection and progress between myself and Lord Sherlock, not even the black cat or the fallen angel who always runs out to cause trouble.

Evelyn decided she had to act now.

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Black Cat Pineapple is sorting out the information about the dance that the people told him in the territory hall. Although some of the information sounds strange, for example, when dancing in the dance, it is common sense that you must take off your pants. .

Although I thought it was strange, I couldn't come up with a reason to refute it. After all, things like prom are just a silly thing where opposite sexes exuding hormones shake their heads together and don't know what to do.

If you have the time to do this, why not send money? If you don't even dare to give her money, do you still dare to say you love her?

But whether he should take off his pants and dance with Lord Sherlock at the ball, Black Cat Pineapple has not yet made a final decision. After all, this is related to his own life. If there is a slight mistake, Lord Sherlock will definitely punch him to death. .

Just when Black Cat Pineapple was seriously thinking about how to go to the dance, he heard someone knocking on the door outside. Is it a lich?

The black cat Pineapple didn't know very well, but he was still lying in his lair with no intention of moving.

"You are responsible for opening the door and making tea and other chores today, right?"

The parrot above his head suddenly said to the black cat Pineapple.

"Isn't this kind of thing always done by that little black dragon?" The black cat Pineapple lay lazily in the den, and then said:

"His position is some kind of secretary, and I'm just Lord Sherlock's pet. Have you ever seen a cat with a pet that opens the door?"

"You have openly accepted the setting of pets. Oh my god, that's why I said you are a shame to the seventy-two great demons."

The parrot shook his head, but the black dragon Goudan next to him was playing games with headphones on and didn't even notice someone knocking on the door.

Even if he noticed it, according to the agreement, the black cat Pineapple was on duty today, so Goudan would never open that door.

Finally, the parrot flapped its wings and flew to the door, and then opened the door with its paws.

But the person standing at the door was not a lich, but Evelyn, a succubus who rarely appeared here.

"Um...is Ms. Black Cat Pineapple here?"

Evelin asked timidly at the door.

"Pfft...Miss Black Cat...hahahaha!"

That was when the parrot burst into laughter for no apparent reason.

The succubus Evelin was a little confused about the situation, but a black cat quickly moved and walked up to Evelin:

"Miss Black Cat, what an elegant title, but when you look at me like this, how do I look like Miss Meow?"

"Isn't it Miss Black Cat?! But I heard that Sir Sherlock is going to take you to the ball."

Evelin asked doubtfully.

"I don't want to discuss this matter anymore, meow." Black Cat Pineapple said firmly:

"If there's nothing special, please go back and continue working hard. This is the Lord's Hall. If you don't have something special to do, don't come here."

Black Cat Pineapple seems to be very bored with the dance.

"Sorry, you may have misunderstood me. I want to help."

Evelin said this with a smile.

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"You mean you can give me all the help meow? There's something about the dance, meow."

In the succubus Evelin's house, the black cat Pineapple sat at the door and looked at the succubus and asked.

"Yes, I hope I can help you if I can."

The succubus Evelin said to the black cat Pineapple.

"But why? It seems like we haven't even spoken yet, nya."

Black Cat Pineapple asked strangely.

"Actually, I don't want to help you, I just want to help Lord Sherlock."

Evelin, the succubus, said very honestly. As she spoke, she took out a bag of cat food and poured it into the box:

"Sorry, I don't have any delicious food at home to entertain you."

"Cat food, what do you think I am? You actually let me eat cat food, meow!"

Black Cat Pineapple suddenly became excited, but his expression completely betrayed him.

He twitched his nose, and then slowly walked towards the cat food prepared by the succubus Evelin.

Although he wanted to resist, as a cat he couldn't refuse such a thing.

It was as if the cat's instinctive reaction was engraved in his soul.

The black cat Pineapple walked towards the cat food.

"Can you tell me how you plan to do it? Because you are a cat. If you want to attend a dance with Lord Sherlock, cats obviously cannot be his dance partner."

Succubus Evelin asked as she watched the black cat Pineapple eating cat food.

"Of course I have my own methods, meow. Do you think I'm just a black cat? I'm not a simple black cat. I can turn into anything I want, including you of course. I've already done it for you. Lord Sherlock has customized the image of a dance partner full of ancient divine power, meow!"

The black cat Pineapple took out a picture from somewhere while chewing cat food.

That picture showed a monster with teeth and claws. Calling him a monster would be a bit flattering, and even underground creatures would be a little creepy when they look at it.

"What's this?"

The succubus Evelin looked at the picture in front of her and asked doubtfully.

"Of course it's the face I plan to attend the dance. Don't you think it's very handsome and cool? Those people designed it for me." Black Cat Pineapple said:

"They said Lord Sherlock would be very happy if he saw his dance partner look like this."

"No matter how you think about it, you can't be happy, right?"

Evelin said with an expression of disbelief.

"Really? But I think Master Sherlock will like it, meow." Black Cat Pineapple laughed:

"After all, he is such a vicious person, and his soul is rotten to the core, meow..."

"When does the dance start?"

"Why do you have so many questions? It will start tonight. In the afternoon, I will leave the dungeon with Lord Sherlock."

When the black cat Pineapple was concentrating on eating the cat food, he did not notice that behind him, the succubus Evelin had quietly approached with a wooden stick.

As the wooden stick was swung down, the black cat Pineapple fell down.

Succubus Evelin held the wooden stick with trembling hands:

"I'm sorry, but it's the only thing I can do and you'll be fine."

After the succubus Evelin finished speaking, she dragged the black cat Pineapple to the cabinet in her room.

After confirming that there was water and enough cat food in the cabinet, she locked the cabinet, and then said silently to the cabinet again, I'm sorry.

Then left the room.

But not long after Evelin left, the black cat Pineapple opened his eyes, and then said to himself:

"It's not my fault. It's this succubus who's responsible for everything."

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