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The Dungeon Core's Daughter

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5d ago

Scenario:I always thought I was just an orphan trying to get by with a small farm outside of a small village. But when monsters start coming out of the local dungeon and seem to be targeting me, I find out I'm the daughter of the Dungeon Core, a top-level human adventurer.

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I always thought I was just an orphan trying to get by with a small farm outside of a small village. But when monsters start coming out of the local dungeon and seem to be targeting me, I find out I'm the daughter of the Dungeon Core, a top-level human adventurer.

Thomas Stone

manipulative, and abusive. After Evelyn's parents' death, he takes over their farm but treats Evelyn poorly. He exploits her labor for personal gain while neglecting her wellbeing. His harsh treatment of Evelyn drives her to independence and fuels her desire for escape.

Roderick Stone

enigmatic, and protective. As the Dungeon Core, he controls the dungeon's monsters and resources. His true identity remains hidden until Evelyn discovers it through her connection to him. Despite his absence from Evelyn's life, he watches over her from afar and provides cryptic guidance through visions.

Evelyn Stone

resourceful, and resilient. Raised by her abusive uncle, she survives by farming and hunting. When monsters from the dungeon target her, she discovers her father's identity as the Dungeon Core and her own connection to it. She embarks on a journey to understand her past and protect herself from danger.

I woke up before the sun rose, as I normally did.

Getting ready for the day, I went outside to start my chores.

Feeding the animals, I made sure they had enough water to last them the day.

Then I headed out to the fields to tend to my crops.

I didn't know how it happened, but somehow, I felt like I was being watched.

Looking around, I couldn't see anyone.

Shrugging it off as paranoia, I continued working in the fields.

The feeling persisted throughout the day.

Whenever I looked around, I couldn't see anyone.

Heading back to the house after finishing my chores, I began preparing dinner.

Uncle Thomas didn't care about my wellbeing, so I usually had to make my own meals.

He only gave me enough to buy the bare essentials I needed.

Thinking about my life, I couldn't help but feel unhappy with my situation.

Living with my uncle, I farmed his land and hunted in the forest nearby to make a living.

He had taken over my parent's farm after they died in an accident.

The villagers believed him when he told them that my parents had no children.

Feeling trapped, I wanted nothing more than to escape and start a new life somewhere else.

Uncle Thomas was abusive and only kept me around to do all of the hard work on the farm.