The week passed quickly. Ramiel devoted it entirely to enjoying the benefits of the nature around him. Woodcutters worked non-stop, day and night, meticulously cutting down trees.
Ramiel had to be careful in what he did. On an ongoing basis, he obliterated all traces left behind by the felling. He even went so far as to remove the root and inject mana into the soil to accelerate grass growth.
He wanted to keep a low profile for as long as possible, if possible. Of course, this state couldn't last indefinitely. The seemingly simple system of dungeon development will eventually force it to reveal itself, not to mention the revenge-related thoughts that have plagued him for some time. Those will definitely push him to take a step forward. But for now, Ramiel prefers to climb upward slowly. His priority is to establish stable ground and a strong foundation.
