My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem
Chapter 1650

As I began to work on merging with the lore, it was difficult to focus too much on what was going on around me. Even sparing a glance at my map to make sure there weren’t any red encroaching was difficult. I had to leave things to everyone else and focus instead on my task. From the moment I had touched the orb and thrown it into my soul world, I had felt pressure coming off of it. It was the same kind of pressure I felt when I went against an opponent that I knew was stronger than myself. It was the feeling of a greater lore.

I was attempting to become a master of something stronger than myself. Well, it wasn’t like I didn’t have experience in that regard. Most of the women in my party were often stronger than I was. I might have more tricks up my sleeve, but I could never imagine being able to defeat any of the girls when they were at their strongest. I was glad that I had their strength on my side.

There was another shutter as a spell seemed to reach closer to us. Focus! I had to focus and make this work. I had told them six hours, but that was an extremely optimistic answer. The true answer was that it would be done when it was done, and the more I worked at it, the quicker I’d get it done. The more I let my mind wander on other inconsequential things, the longer it would all take. That was why I needed my Slave Communication off, and the girls worrying about my protection while I worried about merging with the lore.

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It felt like a mountain weighing down on my shoulders, threatening to smother me in lore so dense and complex that I could barely understand every other word. It was like reading the most complicated physics paper, or it’d probably be like that if I had ever attempted to read a physic paper. I had never tried because the attempt would be futile, and that’s how I felt under the weight of this lore as well. This was humanity, and I was human, so I thought that it wouldn’t be so difficult to understand, but it was far too difficult to understand.

This was honestly the first time I had experienced something like this. Every lore I had ever absorbed had been pretty easy to follow. Even if it was difficult, the images and lore all made sense. What I was receiving now was a garbled mess. Why was it like that? It was like I was reading a different language.

“L-language…” I whispered to myself.

That was it! All of the lore I had previously absorbed was language from this world. It was Gaia’s language. Even what Twilight had given me was likely written in the same way. However, this wasn’t lore from this world. This was lore from the world the humans came from. That’s why I couldn’t understand it. It was in a different language!

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