Chapter 19: Ch 19: Recipee for Disaster- Part 3
The weekend arrived, and with it came a crisp morning sun that hung low in the sky as Fenrir made his way to the first dungeon on his list.
It was classified as an E-rank—low danger, low yield.
Perfect for what he needed.
His goal wasn't combat. It was gathering.
As soon as he entered, the scent of damp moss and thick earth enveloped him.
The dungeon had the appearance of a forest gone wild, with trees that curled like claws and underbrush thick enough to hide whole beasts.
Monstrous creatures wandered in the distance, their forms vague shadows moving between the trees. Fenrir ignored them.
This was a race against time since he needed to cover two dungeons in two days.
'It's all for gaining more time. Let's do this properly.'
He activated his system storage and began combing the area for the ingredients he needed.
His eyes scanned the terrain with practiced ease, refined instincts guiding him toward the rare herbs and fungi most wouldn't even recognize.