"Damn, that was a living hell..." I said out loud when I fell onto the throne.
After the battle, I had everyone try to salvage as many Desert Skeleton corpses so I could convert them. That knocked Necromancer past the single-digit line, so I'm now Lv.11 with the class. Two levels from converting one "batch" of corpses, that's something.
There's only me, Mira, and Iron here at the moment. Revi and Alf are making some luxury food for the monsters, while I allowed Noire to borrow the Kigal-Note so she could teach the magic-users some new spells.
"Good work. Now what?" - Mira
"Probably increasing the Dungeon's stats." - Garami
"Eh? 'The Dungeon's stats'?" - Mira
I gave a quick review of what I knew of "Dungeon-management" to the two.
"Then, you're going to increase Facility then?" - Mira
"Not sure if I can reach rank D with the current amount," I said, showing them the Dungeon Menu to demonstrate.
