How To Succeed In Monster Farming After Getting Rejected By The Hero Guild Volume 3 – Kenny King (1)

The entire chamber shook, and stalactites fell from the ceiling like stone rain. I was getting dangerously low on health. Another attack like that and I’d be unconscious or dead. One of the dwarven healers rushed forward, pouring healing ointment on my wounds while others tended to injured warriors. “You’re bleeding corruption, Administrator. This will help, but you need proper rest after.” “After the Sentinel,” I replied, already mixing more vials.

Petunia had recovered from being slammed into the wall, and was now breathing concentrated fire at the Sentinel’s head. The flames were hot enough to make the corrupted stone glow, creating weak points for Lancelot’s sword. The Sentinel’s outer corruption was breaking down, large sections of clean bedrock visible beneath the purple black energy. But it was adapting, learning to protect its corrupted areas by positioning its body to block my vial throws.

I needed a different approach. “Void striders,” I called. “Can you phase through the Sentinel and apply the purification solution directly to its core?” The scouts chittered uncertainly. Phasing through corrupted dimensional energy was dangerous even for beings who existed partially outside normal reality. “I’ll make it worth the risk,” I promised, mixing a specialized solution.

I added an extra dimensional stabilizer to protect them from corruption exposure during the phase. “This should keep you safe while you’re inside it.” The void striders chittered agreement. I coated their claws with the purification solution, and the alchemical mixture clung to their chitinous limbs. “Now,” I commanded. Six void striders phased simultaneously, their forms becoming translucent as they passed through normal space and into the Sentinel’s corrupted body.

I could see them inside the construct, purple black shadows moving through stone that shouldn’t allow passage. They released the purification solution directly into the Sentinel’s core. The effect was immediate and catastrophic for the corruption. The Sentinel screamed as alchemical purification ate through its corrupted essence from the inside.

The purple black shell shattered, falling away in chunks to reveal the actual Bedrock Sentinel beneath. It was made of clean stone carved with uncorrupted dwarven runes, a guardian that had stood for thousands of years before the dimensional breach had twisted its purpose. But the corruption wasn’t gone. It had retreated deeper, concentrating in the Sentinel’s core where the dimensional breach was feeding it constant reinforcement.

“The breach is still active,” I realized as I watched purple black energy flow through cracks in the chamber floor.

No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. OceanofPDF.com CONTENTS What Happened in Books One and Two: A Completely Reasonable Summary by Someone Who Just Wanted to Farm Chapter 1 Chapter 2 Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 Chapter 26 Chapter 27 Chapter 28 Chapter 29 Chapter 30 Chapter 31 Chapter 32 Chapter 33 Chapter 34 Chapter 35 Chapter 36 Want Advance Chapters?

Looking for more great LitRPG reads? A Message from the Author OceanofPDF.com WHAT HAPPENED IN BOOKS ONE AND TWO: A COMPLETELY REASONABLE SUMMARY BY SOMEONE WHO JUST WANTED TO FARM Look, I’m going to be honest with you. If someone had told me six months ago that I’d be writing a recap of how I went from “rejected hero candidate” to “accidentally prevented civilizational collapse through efficient agriculture,” I would have assumed they’d been sampling Deathbrew’s more experimental products.

But here we are. So. The short version: I got summoned from Ohio by some mages who wanted a hero, took one look at me, and decided I wasn’t heroic enough after approximately thirty seconds of evaluation. Their magic orb literally exploded rather than acknowledge my potential, which was very flattering. They felt bad about the whole “sorry you’re not good enough to save our world” thing, so they offered me compensation.

I could have taken a small house in the city and started over as, I don’t know, an accountant… again. Instead, I picked the property everyone warned me against: Blackthorn Farm, a cursed deathtrap that had killed seventeen previous owners. Why? Because it was eight hundred acres of agricultural potential being wasted due to manageable magical hazards, and nobody else seemed to understand that “cursed land” was just “land with solvable problems.”

Also, spite. Definitely some spite involved in that decision. After I got the farm, I got some enslaved workers, Syllia, Krash, Dorin, Valla, Elariel, Grimhaft, and Naia. They were all bound by contracts they couldn’t break. I hated that. Still hate it. I tried to give Syllia five thousand gold to buy her freedom, but she refused because apparently choosing to stay makes a bigger point than being legally forced to. She’s smarter than I am about most things, so I stopped arguing.

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