Solo Farming In The Tower-Chapter 687: Hehe. Butler, Just Keep Living Like That! The Great Kkamang Will Protect You Forever!
Black Tower, 99th Floor
Queng!
[Dad, wake up!]
Squeeze. Squeeze.
Queng was vigorously massaging Sejun’s body with Physical Magic Massage.
However—
“Ughhh...”
Sejun continued to groan in pain. The Great Honorary Dragon title was too overwhelming for him to handle.
And—
Kkirorong.
Umrorong.
Kkirurung.
...
..
.
Even in this emergency, the Kkamang family was sleeping.
But in their own way, they were working hard inside Sejun’s mental world—holding his mind together.
What would Big Brother do at a time like this?!
Queng thought about how Theo would handle this situation to save Sejun.
Then—
This should work!
Queng awakened a new talent.
Flash!
Unlike Theo, who burned money, Queng’s front paws glowed as they burned something else from Sejun.
What exactly was it?
No one knew yet.
Regardless, thanks to Queng’s treatment, Sejun’s pain eased—
Kuhhhh.
Sighhh.
Sejun’s breathing became noticeably calmer.
On the surface, at least.
Sejun’s Mental World
Krooooar!
A massive black dragon, trapped in Sejun’s mental world and unable to move freely, roared in frustration. The space was far too small for its presence.
And then—
-Was it you?! Are you the one trying to confine me in this tiny place?!
The dragon glared at Sejun, raging with fury.
“No, let’s calm down and talk first—”
What the hell is going on?!
Sejun attempted to reason with the dragon.
-There is no talking! I will kill you and escape this place!
The ferocious black dragon, who had inherited every bit of Kaizer Pritani’s temperament, lashed out with its tail, aiming to kill Sejun on the spot.
At that moment—
Boom!
“Grrrr. How dare you lay a paw on the Great Kkamang’s Butler?!”
A massive black-and-blue wolf, Kkamang, appeared and blocked the attack.
“You! You dare try to kill Sejun-nim?! I won’t forgive you!”
“You attacked the Great Kkamang?! You’re dead today!”
Kkamang’s subordinates soon followed, releasing a murderous aura toward the dragon.
-Wha... What are you all?!
The former 12 Apostles of Destruction, standing together, intimidated the black dragon.
Shortly after—
Bam! Bam!
-Argh! That hurts!
“Hey! Just squeeze yourself down and make yourself smaller!”
“If it’s too cramped, shrink your size!”
The black dragon, beaten into submission by the Kkamang family, shrank in size.
The body follows the mind—
Thanks to this, the burden on Sejun’s body was greatly reduced.
In Sejun’s mental world, the black dragon settled in, creating a black hill within the landscape.
“Hehehe. I almost died.”
Now free from the threat to his life—
Hmph-hmph-hmph.
Sejun calmly farmed his fields.
At that moment—
[From a distant land, the Great Black Dragons have praised Park Sejun’s food to the highest degree.]
[Receiving high praise from multiple noble beings, your soul has been greatly enriched.]
[Your Mental Strength has increased by 100,000.]
[Mental Strength has reached its limit of 50,000.]
[Mental Strength can no longer be increased.]
[You have reached 50,000 Mental Strength.]
[Park Sejun’s weak will has begun to exert a faint influence on the world.]
[From a distant land, the Great Golden Dragons have praised Park Sejun’s food to the highest degree.]
...
..
.
[Your Mental Strength Overload is too severe.]
[If this state persists for too long, your soul may collapse.]
As the Great Dragons ate Sejun’s food, an overwhelming amount of mental power poured into him—far beyond what he could handle.
Since Sejun was now recognized as a dragon through his Great Honorary Dragon title, the amount of mental strength he received was vastly increased.
“The Great Kkamang, this is bad! Sejun-nim’s mental world has a hole!”
“Get it together! If this continues, Butler will die! Buppala! You cover the hole!”
“Yes! Ink Clone Division!”
Buppala created eight ink clones to patch the holes in Sejun’s mental world, while the Kkamang family worked to disperse the flooding mental energy.
But—
Hmph-hmph-hmph.
Completely unaware of his life-threatening situation, Sejun was peacefully farming.
Hehe. Butler, just keep living like that! The Great Kkamang will protect you forever!
Seeing Sejun so carefree, Kkamang worked even harder to fortify his mental world.
And so, under Kkamang’s protection, Sejun harvested sweet potatoes.
Black Tower, 75th Floor
Meheheh. Ninir, shall we go over there this time?
Niheheh. Shall we?
The Golden Sheep Mimir and the Red Sheep Ninir, wandering through the marketplace, glistened with excitement as they looked at a clothing shop.
It was a recently opened store known for its bold yet stylish designs, quickly becoming hugely popular.
For the past month, the two sisters had been going out together—shopping, eating at restaurants, and spending time together.
Ever since becoming a merchant, Ninir had discovered her true talent. The long-standing inferiority complex she had held toward Mimir had faded, but her resentment toward her sister had not disappeared so easily.
The wounds she had suffered were too deep.
For that reason, Ninir had continued avoiding Mimir.
Until one day—
“Ninir...”
“...Sister.”
They ran into each other by chance while walking through the marketplace.
And suddenly, the barrier in Ninir’s heart began to open.
Because of that, the two had reconnected as close sisters, and now they met once a week to enjoy their time at the marketplace together.
At that moment—
“Mimir-unnie, look over there. That crowd... something’s happening.”
Ninir noticed a large group of merchants gathered in one spot.
“Really? Then let’s go check it out.”
“Okay!”
The two turned toward the gathering.
And—
“I heard that Chairman Park Sejun from Sejun Company will be selling birthday party invitations soon!”
“Birthday party? What’s that?”
“Birthday party is shortened to ‘saengpa’. You don’t even know that?”
“I might not! And who do you think you are, acting all smart?!”
“You? I could look down on you a hundred times and it’d still be justified! You got scammed five years ago—”
“What?! I was scammed three years ago, you idiot!”
"Did You Just Call Me an Idiot?! You Idiot Who Got Scammed!"
"How can you forget when you got scammed, you dumb fool?!"
Through the merchants' conversation, Mimir and Ninir learned that Sejun’s birthday party invitations were being sold.
Wait, could it be...?
No way, right?!
A sense of doom crept over Mimir and Ninir.
And then—
“Puhuhuh. Merchants! Greetings, nya! I, the right-hand of the Great Hybrid Chairman Park... Park Theo! will be selling invitations to the Great Hybrid Chairman Park’s birthday party for only 1 million Tower Coins each, nya!”
Their worst fears had come true.
Instinctively, both felt an overwhelming fear toward Theo.
It was the same primal terror a prey feels upon encountering a predator.
Because whenever they met Theo, they lost money.
And yet—
"Me too!"
"I’ll take some too!"
The real problem was that they willingly let themselves be scammed.
"Move!"
Crackle!
"Out of the way!"
Fwoosh!
Mimir and Ninir zapped and burned their way through the merchants, making a beeline toward Theo.
And—
“Puhuhuh. Mimir, Ninir, how many are you buying, nya? Just so you know, Yuren bought 300,000, nya!”
Theo fanned himself with a thick stack of invitations as he asked, his smile radiating pure joy.
“Then I’ll take 350,000!”
“Me too!”
The two foolish lambs once again willingly got fleeced.
“Uhehehe. Then I’ll buy 200,000 more!”
A pink pig joined them.
“Puhuhuh. Excellent, nya! Here, take them all, nya!”
Theo handed them stacks of invitations and pocketed the money.
Sejun’s bank balance skyrocketed.
"Hnnngh."
Why am I lying down?
As Sejun regained consciousness, he sat up.
Kkurorong.
Kkirorong.
Umrorong.
...
..
.
Beside him, exhausted from healing him, Queng and the Kkamang family were fast asleep.
"They’re sleeping well."
Pat, pat.
Sejun gently stroked Queng and Kkamang.
At that moment—
[The Tower Administrator asks in a worried voice if you are alright.]
Aileen was checking on him.
"I'm fine. But... why did I pass out?"
I’ve gotten much stronger lately...
Sejun wondered why he had collapsed, mistakenly believing in his own durability.
[The Tower Administrator says it’s all her fault.]
[The Tower Administrator, in a tearful voice, says she almost got you killed because of her greed.]
Aileen sobbed as she explained the reason behind his collapse.
"It’s okay. You only meant well. And look, I survived! Hehehe. I’m basically immortal."
A fragile fish prone to near-death experiences might actually have the highest chance of becoming immortal.
As Sejun chatted with Aileen—
Kkueng?!
[Dad, are you okay now?!]
Queng woke up and examined Sejun from head to toe, checking his condition.
And then—
Kkuhehehe! Kkueng!
[Hehehe! Queng did a great job fixing Dad!]
Queng beamed with pride.
"Did my little Queng heal me?! Queng, thank you!"
Kkueng! Kkueng!
[Yes! But Queng had to burn two of Dad’s skills to do it!]
“...What?!”
Burned skills?!
Two of them?!
That’s possible?!
Startled, Sejun quickly checked his skill list.
Skills:
Farming Mastery Lv.6Magic Seed Planting (Master)Harvesting (Master)Seed Store Lv.5Seed Selection Lv.9Farmer’s Warm Touch Lv.9Crop Enlargement Lv.9Slash-and-Burn Lv.7You Are the Field (Master)Greenhouse Lv.6Lawn Laying Lv.5Crop Miniaturization Lv.3Transplanting Lv.7Beekeeping (Master)Storm and Thunder (Lv.9)Delicious Cooking (Master)Vitality Lv.9Fermentation Lv.8Cleanliness Maintenance Lv.5Weeding Lv.7Advanced Aura Swordsmanship (Master)Sword and Mind Unification (Master)Shelter Lv.5
They were gone!
Just as Queng had said, two skills were missing.
Intermediate Spearmanship Lv.2Intermediate Shieldsmanship Lv.2
"Whew."
Thank goodness.
Sejun sighed in relief that none of his farming skills were erased.
"Queng, but how did you burn my skills?"
Kkuhehehe. Kkueng...
[Hehehe. Queng just thought about what Big Brother Theo would do...]
Kkueng!
[So I awakened the talent ‘Burn Dad’s Skills to Boost Recovery’!]
Queng excitedly explained how his ability evolved.
"You Park family brats... Do you guys just awaken new talents whenever you feel like it?!"
Sejun envied how Queng could just decide to unlock new talents.
"Oh right, I received a title."
Wanting to cheer himself up, Sejun checked his new title.
<Title: Great Honorary Dragon>
A prestigious title bestowed by the Great Dragons, awarded for the second time in their entire history.The first title ever unanimously approved by all nine Great Dragon Lords.Those who bear this title are treated as true kin by the Great Dragons.Contains a fragment of Kaizer Pritani’s Dragon Heart, granting the bearer the dignity of a Great Dragon.
Creator: The Nine Great Dragon Lords
User Restriction: Black Tower Farmer Park Sejun
Rank: Unmeasurable
Skill Acquired:
<Aura of the Great Black Dragon (Master)>
Releases a faint aura of Kaizer Pritani for one second.
"Kaizer-nim’s faint aura?"
Curious, Sejun decided to test it.
“Aura of the Great Black Dragon.”
Gooooooh!
The moment Sejun’s body released a massive dragon’s aura—
...
...
...
For one second, the entire world held its breath.
The sky and the earth.
Sejun’s crops.
The Kkamang family.
And—
“... ... ...”
Even Sejun himself.
Overwhelmed by the sheer power of his own aura, Sejun immediately fainted again.
Kkueng?!
[Dad, what are you doing?!]
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The only one unaffected by Sejun’s aura, Queng, quickly healed Sejun and the Kkamang family—his front paws glowing brightly.
As a result, Sejun’s “Vitality Lv.9” skill was also burned.
