System Notification:
Consciousness Anomaly Detected!
Initiating Replacement of Corrupted Dungeon Core Consciousness.
Scanning Memory
Banks...Calibrating Systems...
Progress: 0% 10% 50 % 70% 80% 91% 92 %93% 93% 93%
ERROR: Failure to Remove Trait – 'Humanity' Detected!
Aborting Annihilation Sequence…
Proceeding with System Integration.
Integrating Basic Dungeon Data...
Activating Beacon for Dungeon Spirit.
Stabilizing Core Systems.
Transferring Data and Resources...
Opening Personal Subspace Storage...
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Items Detected in Subspace!
Encountering Additional Data!
Processing...
Integrating New Data...
Optimizing System Performance...
Integration Complete!
Dungeon Name: N/A
Core Name: Alexis "Lexi" Carter | Eleanor "Ellie" Thompson | Gazei "Gaz" Wolfe
Dungeon Points (DP): 0
Core Durability: 300,000/300,000
Core Rank: 1-Star [Initiate Core]
Mana: 15,000
Mana Regeneration: +1.5 per hour
Patron: None
Title: None
System Notification: You are a Dungeon Core, awoken from millennia of dormant rest, buried deep beneath the ancient earth. Your consciousness flickers to life, pulsing through the sprawling labyrinths and dark chambers that form your domain. As the core of this dungeon, your primary purpose is to expand your territory, fortify your defenses, and summon creatures to defend against the inevitable tide of adventurers seeking your power.Your awakening sends ripples through the magical ley lines of the world, attracting both curious and covetous beings.
With limited memories of your past capabilities, you must rediscover ancient spells, trap mechanisms, and monstrous allies. Each decision will shape the evolution of your dungeon, influencing the types of challenges and treasures hidden within its depths.As you integrate with the remnants of the previous core's knowledge, you begin to understand the landscape of your influence. The roots of your power stretch out, sensing the presence of intruders and precious resources.
Harness your newfound energies to craft a labyrinth that is both alluring and deadly, a place of myth and immense danger, to become a legend whispered across the ages by those who dare to survive your gauntlet.Now, as the echoes of your ancient power settle into the stone and soil, your journey begins anew. Will you become a benevolent guardian of secrets or a malevolent overlord of the deep? The choice is yours, Dungeon Core.
"Ayo, what the fuck?" Gazei shouted. This was definitely not his room. Fresh off his third consecutive World Cup victory, Riot Games rewarded him with an overpriced gacha waifu Shyvana and Vi skin. Sure, he wouldn't see a dime of the prize money, but who the hell cares? Shyvana is a baddie, and Vi is hot as hell, even if Riot forever teases whether the pink-haired tomboy is a lesbian or not.
There are others as well. Kayle and her sister in reverse look. The spider bitch (don't just judge him. The artwork made her legs look mighty nice!), Irelia, and finally, his favorite: Samira.
God that Egyptian waifu bait was hot... The waifus in his mind calmed him down. "Remember what Grandad always says, Gaz. Panic is for pussies and sissies."
He is Gazei Wolfe, a champion in video gaming who loves to live large and loose, sometimes with women, sometimes men—but it doesn't really matter, because he only fucks or dates a certain type of guy or whatever letter they like to call themselves, at that point why not just date a real girl? It's not like he can tell the difference. And he's a Sony player, through and through.
"Luv? Where are we?" Eleanor Thompson inquired. She possesses a reserved personality and is very elegant. Originally from London and now in the USA, she had connected deeply with a man her parents staunchly disapproved of—the manager of the video game studio Gazei started and the one in charge of its finances. The blue and white hues surrounding her core made her feel as though she had just reincarnated into a dungeon-like those in stories on Royal Road.
"Hon, I reckon we're in one of them dunny stories," Alexis, or 'Lexi' as most called her, speculated. Lexi, the pretty face of the company, is a shameless, loud, excited, sarcastic, deadly competitive, bouncy, sultry, and considerably aggressive. The number of times she made Gazei lose online matches because of her distracting outfits and teasing could be counted in the hundreds.
Blowjobs during a tough boss fight is harder than you think? Fun as hell though...The streamers ate it up like gold. Lexi was the PR expert and the main reason the company was well-known. Gazei didn't mind; he was a good-looking guy, but he wasn't a mix of Southern belle charm and Native American heritage and didn't pull the numbers as Lexi did.
Her wardrobe typically consists of tank tops that leave her stomach exposed, very short cut-off jeans (turned into denim shorts), V-panties, and black boots. Blonde with tanned skin and a very decent-sized chest, Lexi never shied away from using her appearance to her advantage.
Ellie was just effortlessly as bad. A true Brit, she always wore a sweater dress that complemented her poised and elegant demeanor. And every single curve like it was painted on. "Hon, there is another message."
"Huh?"
Listin' up! You're dead, along with American Fine 100 and the British Queen. Step one: Get bitches. Step two: Don't die, dumbass.
That is his handwriting, and it's very helpful, yet not really helpful at all. The thought of not doing a fuck crossed his mind—hell, it probably would have been easier than dealing with all this—but Gazei wasn't much of a drama queen. Still, the last part? It lingered. Don't die, dumbass.
That advice, crude as it was, rang true, echoing his granddad's often repeated admonitions not to show weakness. Yeah it was him. Can't have granddad think he's pussy or a sissy. No, Sir!
System Notification: Initialization sequence complete. Please select a blueprint to establish the foundational layout of your Dungeon. Choose wisely to maximize defense, resource management, and aesthetic appeal, as each blueprint caters to different strategic priorities.
Blueprint Options:
The Labyrinthine Fortress:
Description: A complex maze of interlocking rooms and corridors designed to disorient and trap intruders. It's ideal for a defensive strategy, ensuring that only the most cunning and resourceful can navigate its depths.
The Arcane Tower:
Description: A towering structure that spirals into the sky, layered with magical defenses and mystical energies. It's perfect for Dungeon Cores that specialize in sorcery and enchantments, offering a vertical challenge that enhances the potency of spells and magical barriers.
The Colossal Arena:
Description: This blueprint prioritizes confrontation, featuring a vast central arena surrounded by smaller combat rooms. It's suited for those who prefer direct engagement with challengers, testing both their physical and strategic prowess.
Reward: 100 BP
"I want the Arena!" Alexis declared, her Southern drawl emphasizing her excitement for the spectacle and combat.
"I want the Fortress!" Eleanor countered crisply, her British accent lending her words a sharp, commanding edge.
Oh crap.Gazei rubbed the back of his neck, feeling the weight of their conflicting desires. "Here we are again," he muttered with a mix of amusement and exasperation.
"Why am I not surprised you want a stuffy old castle? Those are stupid!" Alexis blurted out, her tone dismissive as she scoffed at Eleanor's preference.
"You take that back, you utter muppet!" Eleanor shot back, her irritation breaking through her composed exterior.
"Jealous my figure's better than yours?" Alexis retorted, smirking confidently, pushing Eleanor's buttons with a playful yet provocative nudge.
"Merely blobs of fat, darling. Nothing more," Eleanor responded, her words icy and precise, dismissing Alexis's taunt with a nonchalant wave of her hand.
System Notification: Challenge Completed! Congratulations, Dungeon Core Gazei "Gaz" Wolfe. Your Arcane Tower will start with one floor to start. What is the name of your dungeon?
"Trinity Dungeon. " Honestly, this plan was brilliant. It was simple but effective. Is it true genius? No one ever saw it coming. People get self-inserted all the time, and they do fine. Sure, half of them are crazy motherfuckers with issues no therapist can handle.
Seriously, how hard can it be?
"Gazy/Gazii!" The girls looked horrified that the boy chose what he wanted. Nothing will bury their fury at the boy. "Um, girls, we are ghosts? That means you can touch--" Lexi and Ellie soon tackled Gazei. Did he forget to mention that girls are freaks and love to kiss him.