Rebirth of the Strongest Dungeon Master

82 Mongolia

While Isaac is away trying to complete the Challenge Dimension, an event that takes place in the outside world.

Under the blue sky, a woman in black sitting cross-legged on a grassland. Her eyes as blue as the sky see the mountains that covered with white clouds, pine trees, and human tent dwellings.

The woman smiled, enjoying the wind in her face that alsa wave her long hair as red as blood.

"Do you like this place very much, Lady Alyna?"

Behind the woman was a man dressed in a brown robe with a unique motive. His head was covered with a hood, but his face was partly covered with dark skin and dangling white hair.

Alyna leaned her arm against the ground. "Of course. I'm not smelling air pollution here. Not like in Novobirsk, Nettle."

Then Alyna looked back, she glanced at the dark-skinned man's golden eyes. A man called Nettle quickly looks down, avoiding eye contact with alyna.

"And what about you? Does a dark elf like you like this place?"

Nettle nodded. His face seemed to blush at the woman's beauty. "Yes. As long as there are no elves, I don't mind staying anywhere."

Alyna chuckled at the answer she was receiving. She knew her trusted men would answer that way. The dark elves famously hates elves. They are cursed by their own kind.

Again, she turned her attention to the sight before her. Especially in human settlements a half mile away.

The dark elf then returns to ask. "If Lady Alyna likes this place, why don't you place the dungeon here. That way you can enjoy it every day."

Alyna sighed. She didn't know why she felt she had to explain everything to him. "Look around you, Nettle."

Then Nettle did what he was told, but he still didn't understand. "I don't understand, Lady."

"The country, Mongolia, just a handful of people."

Mongolia is locked land. Have no waterfront and are surrounded by two big countries, Russia and China. Though the country is vast, there are few major cities left standing. Most of its territory is landscape.

However, the main reason the demon lords were reluctant to land in Mongolia was because the population was sparsely populated. More livestock than even humans.

Demons will have a hard time getting the zenny in Mongolia.

"So you understand now," Alyna asked.

Nettle nodded. But he still kept one curiosity. "Pardon me, Lady Alyna, I don't mean to offend, but I still don't understand, why are we watching this territory?"

The question changed Alyna's face. The red-haired woman seemed more serious.

"That's what I'm curious about, Nettle."

Nettle squints. He didn't understand what his master meant. He saw the facial expression of her face.

"According to data information in the system, the number of awakening in this place is beyond belief. Almost 90% of its population is hunters. After I examined them, they were in B-class. They were like plump chickens ready to be slaughtered. Don't you smell anything strange?"

"Strange? I don't see anything strange. We can farm here and get extra zenny."

Alyna chuckled. She was really made to wonder about the innocence of her men. Then she looked into the dark elf's eyes.

"We're not the only ones looking at Mongolia, two other demon are also interested. You got it?"

The dark elf held his chin. He was not really understanding and tried to appear to be thinking in front of Alyna. The only thing he knew of his master was waiting for his answer.

Then Nettle answered what had flashed through his head.

"We… had to fight them?"

Alyna suddenly click her finger, her face showing a big smile.

"That's right, Nettle. We'll have to fight them if we want to get this populated area. The battle is inevitable. In the midst of two heavily populated countries, they want us to take charge of empty territory and few of these."

Nettle squints. He's becoming more and more clueless.

"Look around," she adds. She spread her hands as she turned. "This country has only vast plains and deserts. The soil is completely infertile. This place is more of a battlefield than settlement."

Once Alyna's final sentence was heard, Nettle readily understood. "You mean, we've prepared a place to fight."

"Right. It seems as if the angels arranged for us to kill each other in this place."

Her smile slowly turned into an expression of hate. Nettle who saw the expression of his employer was given a cold sweat.

Kweeeeik!

There was a screeching sound. Alyna and Nettle were looking up in the sky. Her expression returned to smiling.

A four-legged monster, the size of a dog, with wings that resemble a bat seems to fly in the sky. It had scales like a snake with bright red color. It had two horns on its head.

Alyna was waving to the little monster. "Come here!"

Kweeeeek!

The monster landed. Suddenly it mouth blew fire at Alyna.

Whooosh!

"Whoa."

Nettle reflex blocked the charge from the little monster, so it wouldn't burn. While Alyna was just laughing at the monster. The creature flares up in different directions, setting out a fire on the green grass.

"Relax, Nettle. He's just a baby dragon, " Alyna says.

Although the master said so, Nettle remained hesitant.

"Baby or not, a dragon is still a dragon!!"

Kwaaak!

< Information >

[Name: N/A]

[Race: Primordial Dragon]

[Type: Dragon]

[Class: S]

[Level: 50]

That little monster is a primordial dragon. The most powerful monsters in the dungeon and the most fearsome creatures of mankind. Even now he's just a 1 year old baby dragon.

The baby dragon then flew in front of them. Nettle's still trying to protect Alyna from baby dragon. Then Alyna breaks through Nettle and hugs the baby dragon.

"Hehe, quiet little baby. You like being held by mommy?"

Kwaaaak!

The baby dragon could not stop crying, like a human baby in its mother's arms. The baby dragon occasionally breathes fire.

Alyna laughed, while Nettle watching them together seemed worried.

Kwaaak! Kwaaak! Kwaaak!

The baby dragon hoisted up in Alyna's arms, flapping its wings.

"Oh, you hungry?"

Kwaaaak!

"I see." Alyna then let go of her arms, letting the baby dragon fly back.

"There happens to be food nearby."

Alyna looked back, her eyes fixed on tents a half mile away.

"Go!"