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🕯️ Chapter 6: No More Quests?
I looked around.
The villagers now had food.
They no longer feared eating meals that smelled of bone dust.
I knew... they had eaten human flesh before.
How else could they have survived this long?
I handed them more fish.
Over time, they'd learn.
I kept a little for myself and crafted a loaf of bread.
They watched me, confused.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"You… don't need to cook it?" one of them asked, voice trembling.
Ah, right... This world is normal.
I'm the strange one.
I turned and headed back inside.
White—the small spider—was sleeping.
The wound on its body had stopped bleeding.
"Hey, White."
It didn't respond, just rolled over.
"Tch, whatever."
I looked at one of the villagers.
"Hey, do you know any caves around here with minerals?"
"Y-Yes, my lord. Behind the mountain, there's a coal cave."
Perfect.
I called for two zombies to follow me.
They couldn't use tools, but they could carry.
I tied rope around their necks and stuck torches on their heads.
"Let's go mining."
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