Dungeon Designer: Bringing Smiles to the World!

"Hey, hey, hey, this dungeon is way more than level 1! It's not even this hard at level 2!"

As Lia counted the number of arrows remaining in her quiver, she grumbled resentfully.

The others nodded in agreement.

Whether it's the strength of the monsters, the design of the traps and mechanisms, or the malice of the terrain itself, this [Dorn Dungeon] is at least one of the top-tier level 2 dungeons, even stronger than some level 3 dungeons.

Perhaps the only thing that can prove that the Dorne Dungeon is still a level 1 dungeon is its size and scale.

Even after expansion, the Dorne Dungeon is still smaller than any other level 2 dungeon.

This is a difference in fundamental strength, which cannot be bridged in a short period of time.

This is why Rogue shared the design of Blighttown with the lich Horak; only the size of the [Tifah Dungeon] could barely accommodate the fully-fledged Blighttown.

Unlike some unscrupulous toothpaste manufacturers, Roger is not like them.

"In short, everything that happens here must be reported truthfully after we get out." Galahad, having regained his strength, spoke in a deep voice, looking at everyone: "This dungeon is very strange, and we must be extremely careful from now on."

Everyone understands the logic: if the SilverAsh Squad were to fail in a level 1 dungeon, it would be a laughing stock for quite some time.

More importantly, this will definitely affect Garadon's advancement to Gold-rank adventurer.

During their last break, the group took out the props they had collected along the way, as well as some notes with fragmented information written on them.

A pile of [Radiant Stone Ore] is a treasure for Black Iron and Bronze level adventurers, as it can be sold for a lot of money. However, it is of little use to the Silver level adventurers. They are not short of money. On the contrary, all the mages in the team are dead, and the others cannot replenish their magic power by crushing Radiant Stones. Carrying it is a waste of space.

Seven or eight Warm Stones, although the healing speed is relatively slow, are convenient. Priests are also human, and they can't keep casting Healing Prayer all the time. This thing is useful for adventurers of all levels.

Two bags of [repair powder], amazing, no need to say more.

As for the [Return Bone Fragment] that was eventually found by chance in a prison cell...

The four of them huddled together and studied the item for a long time before they reluctantly believed its description. After all, who knew if the damned dungeon lord would lie about the item description?

A moment later, Galahad was the first to stand up: "Let's keep going until we break through this dungeon, or until we meet our death."

Lia rolled her eyes rather unladylike: "We're not really going to die, stop making it sound so noble and righteous."

Despite saying that, she still nocked an arrow and put it back on the bow. Without Dylan, all the team's ranged damage output fell on her shoulders, which was too difficult for a physical ADC.

Hitting a single target is fine, but when facing a group of enemies, even if you shoot arrows until your hand aches, it might not do as much damage as a single 3rd-level area-of-effect spell.

The connection between the first-level prison area and the second level is no longer the previous rotten swamp, but a small open forest.

No, perhaps it shouldn't be said as "open-air".

After all, this is an underground city, so there shouldn't be any view of the outside world.

In short, the four of them were quite shocked when they first stepped into this safe area that connected the two floors.

What kind soul would put a lawn between a prison and a cemetery?

Flowers, grass, trees: feed me peanuts.

In short, the four members of the SilverAsh Squad had only gone a short distance when...

"Rumble..."

At the corner, two enormous puppets with exaggeratedly large chainsaws on their hands appeared in front of the four.

The doll's face bore that unchanging, terrifying expression, its empty eye sockets gleaming with a predatory light.

Kidnapping of a young girl doll.

From "Elden Ring", a war machine belonging to the Herrscher faction.

The iron body gives these machines extremely strong defensive capabilities, and the chainsaws, which are almost the size of an ordinary person, can tear everything in their path.

This was also Rogge's masterpiece; he just wanted to see who would win when numbers clashed.

With a flash of red light, the two kidnapping girl dolls instantly locked onto the four adventurers, and the huge chainsaws slid down to the ground, rushing towards the four at an extremely fast speed.

This method of movement may look funny, but its speed is truly astonishing.

Galadon only had time to raise his shield to block the other three before the two puppets, with a total of four chainsaws, crashed down.

"Thump!!!"

The violent impact caused cracks to appear under Garaton's feet, and the ground sank slightly.

"Splash..."

The chainsaw cut rapidly across the large shield, quickly leaving countless scratches.

[Aid Technique]!

Horn immediately cast a high-level prayer on Garadon, which could enhance his strength, stamina, resilience, and other attributes.

In addition, he also cast a [Devotion Shield] on three squishy characters, including himself.

The thin, glowing shield, compared to the large chainsaws of the kidnapped girl doll, wasn't entirely useless, but it probably only prevented them from dying a gruesome death when struck by the chainsaws.

Lia drew the bowstring to its maximum and shot an arrow.

"call out--!"

The long arrow pierced the air and struck the head of one of the kidnapping dolls, piercing straight into its eye socket.

Can……

The kidnapped girl doll merely turned its head stiffly, its two empty eye sockets staring at Lia, making her feel uneasy.

Sure enough, after leaving one puppet to continue fighting Galadon, the remaining puppet turned around and rushed towards the remaining three, with its primary target being the only ranged damage dealer on the field—the archer Lia.

The elven girl moved nimbly and immediately leaped onto a nearby tree.

"Hey, Tin Monster, try and catch me if you dare... Hey hey hey!!!"

Before she could finish speaking, one of the arms of the kidnapped girl doll suddenly shot out, and the still-spinning chainsaw, along with its chains, crashed into the tree where Lia was standing.

"Rumble..."

This strike cleaved a tree, as thick as two people could hug, in half, raising a cloud of dust.

With no foothold left, Leah had no choice but to land back on the ground.

"Splash..."

The kidnapped girl doll slowly retracted her chainsaw, plowing the ground in the process, before charging straight towards Lia.

With no other option, Lia, who was completely locked down, could only pick up her bow and use all her strength to make a quick escape.

In an instant, a dramatic chase was unfolding.

Fortunately, the chase didn't last long.

In the darkness, before anyone knew it, the high-ranking assassin Aisso had appeared behind the kidnapped girl.

"Whoosh!"

The two daggers crossed and were simultaneously inserted into the gaps in the armor of the kidnapped girl doll.

"The feel is off!"