Monsters such as Algon, Alpin, and Alchins were extremely agile, fast, and destructive. They were so dangerous that the support staff members were stationed at the foot of the mountain around the clock to quickly alert the base camp of any developments.

To protect these sentry members from monster and beast attacks, San and Biyeon had them install a protective outpost made of iron bars and jutting spears to hide in. Apart from the sentry work, the remaining staff members worked around the clock within the base camp.

“I don’t understand why we’re doing this… Ugh,” Yeria muttered under her breath as she busily moved around.

Working under the hot spring sun, she felt sweat rolling into her eyes and stinging them. She wasn’t holding a majestic sword… but a hoe. Was this something befitting a Count’s daughter?

Her gaze drifted down towards her bottom half. She wore shoes commonly worn by warriors and a pair of non-flattering pants. If anyone looked at her, they wouldn’t think that an attractive woman was present in this unflattering lower half. So, how she became like this… what happened was…

About three hours ago...

She was wearing a gorgeous and beautiful dress. As...