I Possessed a Game Where I Die If I Don’t Clear the Tower - Chapter 63

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Chapter 63. Nidstar Valley
While Horan departed with grand ambitions, Camilia too was brimming with dreams.
‘Finally, the grueling work is over!’
The tiger of the Golden Fleece Trading Company wasn’t exactly free of burden, but he worked diligently nonetheless!
‘Now I won’t have to constantly pore over the system ledgers and tear my hair out, will I? The Territory’s reputation should rise too, right?’
The Territory’s current reputation stood at a dismal -30.
It was the consequence of sealing the gates from the 3rd Floor through the 5th Floor consecutively.
In other words, monsters had poured out of The Tower three additional times.
Though the actual damage remained minimal thanks to the magical stones poured into the barrier, the Territory’s residents were thoroughly terrified.
I’d spread rumors that it was all done to protect the Territory and The Tower, but unfortunately, no one believed me.
‘Sigh… it’s fine. Don’t worry. From here on, there’s only room for improvement.’
Now that the Golden Fleece Trading Company’s people had arrived, all that remained was to execute the preparations I’d made.
City planning was somewhat concerning, but if Horan could successfully persuade that eccentric from the Magic Tower, it would be resolved smoothly.
Even if it failed, it didn’t matter. In fact, there was so much work to do—starting with sewage systems and infrastructure—that the real problem was having too many projects.
I wasn’t particularly worried about the resulting inflation either. The Golden Fleece Trading Company would bring in all manner of goods and create outlets for spending.
‘If we add improvements to living conditions on top of that, how could the reputation not rebound spectacularly?’
Camilia had no doubt. No doubt of failure.
What was needed for that?
Money.
How to earn money?
‘I need to establish a gold slime farm.’
Camilia declared this while watching the Golden Fleece Trading Company’s carriage recede through the Office window.
“Summon the Knight Commander.”
“The Knight Commander, for what purpose…?”
“To open the Crown of Creation, we must restore the Underground Workshop, must we not?”
The ‘Crown of Creation’ was the formal name for the monster farm.
Like nearly all regions added as DLC, the farm was a special zone accessible only through the Underground Workshop, which had been the First Lord’s research chamber.
“Indeed, the Underground Workshop hasn’t been used in quite some time, so it would be dangerous to venture there without an escort.”
Zehar Al Rashid, well aware of this fact, wasted no time sending a messenger bird to Rohengreen Ashen.
“Don’t worry too much, Lord Camilia. With myself and Sir Ashen present, there should be no major problems.”
The way he smiled and added this suggested he had no intention of letting Rohengreen Ashen go alone with me.
‘I really didn’t want to bring Zehar Al Rashid along.’
Both the Underground Workshop and the monster farm were places saturated with traces of the First Lord.
They were hardly spaces that would brighten Zehar Al Rashid’s mood.
‘But if I say we’re going just the two of us with Rohengreen Ashen, he’ll feel even worse, so I can’t exactly tell him not to come…’
While Camilia fretted inwardly, Rohengreen Ashen arrived.
“I heard you summoned me, Lord Camilia.”
Tense from the sudden summons, his expression brightened immediately upon hearing the matter.
“If it’s for the Territory, there’s nothing I cannot do. Leave it to me. I shall see it through without fail.”
“Don’t worry. There shouldn’t be any great danger.”
Activating the farm and capturing Gold Slimes to release there—it was a simple task.
“First, I will restore the Underground Workshop.”
Rohengreen Ashen tilted his head in confusion.
“Pardon? The Underground Workshop? Isn’t that the place you abandoned because magical energy had accumulated too dangerously, saying you would no longer use it?”
As if that were the real reason.
The Previous Lord couldn’t access the true Lord’s research chamber, so he used the excuse of magical buildup to seal it away.
“Don’t worry. The internal facilities should remain intact.”
Camilia replied casually, then fixed Rohengreen Ashen with a steady gaze.
“However, the path won’t be easy. That’s why I need you.”
“Considering your safety, wouldn’t it be wise to bring more people along?”
At those words, Zehar Al Rashid’s eyes turned cold in an instant.
“Bring outsiders into the Lord’s workshop? Is that what the head of the Ashen Family should say? For a mage, a workshop is as vital as the heart itself.”
Camilia raised a hand to stop him and replied.
“My opinion aligns with Zehar’s. This matter must be handled with utmost discretion, so your escort alone will suffice.”
The fewer people who knew of the farm’s existence, the better.
So I should take only Zehar, who already knew of its existence from the start—but why bring Rohengreen Ashen along?
Well, obviously because I didn’t want to go alone with Zehar.
‘The Lord is human too, human! Do you know how terrifying a bad ending flag is?!’
Since it was a selfish choice made purely for my own sake, I apologized sincerely to Rohengreen Ashen.
‘I’m sorry, Rohengreen. Truly sorry. But once I earn plenty of gold, I’ll definitely upgrade your equipment first. I promise as Lord.’
Then I lifted my chin and declared arrogantly.
“Let’s go. I’ll handle this quickly before the day ends.”
The path to the workshop was far from easy.
“My Lord, this is serious…! Part of the Underground Gate has been destroyed.”
“Bring the broken Rune Stone from the corner. We should be able to move via a makeshift gate if we combine them.”
Every gate we encountered was blocked.
“My Lord, the passage leading to the workshop is filled with acidic vapor. At this rate…”
“Use the upper passage to cross. Rohengreen Ashen, carry me across.”
For some reason, there were also passages filled with noxious gas.
“The middle stone tile glows, but stepping on any other tile extinguishes the light.”
“You must step on them in order. Starting from the left…”
Suspicious tile-matching puzzles, animal statue arrangements, and picture-matching challenges appeared in sequence, leading to doors that wouldn’t open without solving them.
‘Ugh, so many puzzles. How did I manage all this before?’
In other games, you’d get a farm just from reading a letter or watching an opening cutscene—was I really going through all this trouble for that?
Camilia grumbled internally while diligently solving the puzzles.
“Ah, the door has opened!”
“We’ve finally arrived.”
Fortunately, there was an end to it.
Upon reaching the workshop at last, I exhaled a sigh of relief.
The workshop resembled a factory more than a mage’s research chamber.
It was so vast that it was hard to believe it had been merely one person’s laboratory, and the corridors divided the space into distinct sections.
Most of it was damaged, with fewer than five functional areas remaining, but that hardly mattered.
After all, I knew exactly where I needed to go.
As I walked forward without hesitation, Rohengreen Ashen, following behind me, asked with some concern.
“Restoring this place won’t be easy, my lord. Perhaps it would be better to use your original laboratory instead….”
‘That place has far too many traps laid out, Rohengreen. We can’t access it right now.’
Unless we recruit a rogue with specialized trap-disarming skills, it’s impossible at the moment.
From that perspective, the Underground Workshop is quite convenient. Though somewhat troublesome, we can enter if we simply solve the puzzle.
I stopped before the magic circle positioned in the central hall of the workshop and considered my options.
‘And the same applies to the farm.’
All it takes is a few drops of the lord’s blood on the magic circle, and it opens the door automatically—a remarkably convenient mechanism.
Now, to draw blood, I would need to bite my thumb…but I lacked the resolve.
I extended my hand toward Rohengreen Ashen.
“Wound me.”
“Pardon?”
“Blood is required to open this door.”
Rohengreen Ashen glanced between Zehar Al Rashid and me before drawing a dagger and making a shallow cut across my palm.
It hurt considerably, but I endured it silently, clenching my fist to squeeze blood from the wound and let it drip onto the magic circle.
Then, as if it had been waiting, light erupted explosively.
Now all that remained was to proceed to the farm….
[Rohengreen Ashen’s loyalty has decreased significantly!]
What?
Why is his loyalty dropping?
Startled by the sudden System Message, I reflexively turned to look at Rohengreen Ashen.
Though he struggled to maintain composure, shock was evident across his face.
‘What’s wrong? Why is he reacting like this?’
Panicked, I instinctively cast Mind Reading. I had to understand why Rohengreen Ashen was behaving this way.
Soon, his mental wavelength reached me.
【My lord…】
A mixture of fear and confusion in his innermost thoughts.
【My lord was unable to open this door.】

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