The Artist Who Paints Dungeon
Chapter 47
"Fuck."
F-rank porter Cha Ara couldn't stop cursing even for a moment.
"How can life be like this, it's really shitty... In my next life I should be born as the youngest child in a wealthy, harmonious family..."
In the vast and complex ant-hill-like dungeon, Cha Ara was left alone, walking slowly with little energy.
"Those bastards, leaving me behind. I'll fucking curse them."
The place where she was abandoned was a dark cave filled with glowing gems.
You might wonder how it could be dark when it was filled with glowing gems, but it was home to light-eating, dust-like creatures.
The background was faintly visible right next to the brightly shining gems, but nothing else could be seen beyond that.
"......"
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