I'll also work hard to conquer the dungeon today.

Chapter 271, page 1.19, number 4: Rabbit Run!
The village chief was silent for a moment, then said shyly, "Can't men participate in the selection ball? Duke Meyas is androgynous."

Mu Yin's lips twitched slightly. "If you weren't a rabbit, this would probably be a taboo topic." Come to think of it, are the gender boundaries for rabbits really that low?
Although interstellar travel is now in an open era, there is still a small group of conservatives who believe that only men and women can be together, but the vast majority of people are open to both men and women.

While heterosexual marriage remains the mainstream practice among the major families of the Empire, it is also true that there are more men than women. Therefore, same-sex marriages are common in the Empire, and there are also quite a few women who marry other men.

For the Samuro people, who are of only one gender, everyone except their own clan is of the opposite sex. However, since they are not in their estrus cycle and do not exhibit any physical characteristics, the concept of gender distinction does not apply.

The setting of the fairy tale kingdom is not as open as that of interstellar space, so why is the rabbit race so open-minded?
Isn't this race all about procreation and survival?
Thinking of this, Mu Yin became even more curious about the so-called Rabbit Duke, Mayas.

"When is the Duke of Meyas's ball for choosing a bride?" Mu Yin asked slowly, gazing at the distant fountain.

The fountain sculpture in the distance is a fat rabbit munching on a carrot, and its obesity is exactly the same as that of the rabbit village chief next to it.

"Next March, we need to work hard before that time comes." The Rabbit Village Chief suddenly fell silent as he spoke, seemingly realizing that he had brought up a topic that shouldn't be discussed.

"Next March..." Come to think of it, the world seems to be divided into four regions based on March, with the 12 months of the year divided into four areas.

The Crown Prince instance is updated once every three months.

When they entered the beginner dungeon, the synopsis stated that the golden carrot had been lost three months prior. If they entered this world on January 1st to participate in the beginner dungeon, then three months prior would have been in December.

It's December now, so who knows what might happen.

Ultimately, back when they still possessed Adele's ring, choosing a quest from the scroll was also a choice of three.

What exactly does '3' represent?

Mu Yin frowned. Sure enough, serious thinking was not suitable for him. Having a head full of questions but being unable to find answers would drive him crazy and make him want to kill someone.

"Whatever the '3' represents, it's something we can't know right now. And the meaning of the 36 Crown Prince items and the 36 True Gems is also beyond our current understanding. Perhaps we'll learn something if we continue with the dungeon."

However, this only applies to major, large-scale dungeons, not so-called minor dungeons.

"So far, we haven't figured out what qualifies as an important instance. But one thing I'm clear about is that any instance related to the King's City, any event related to the Seven Deadly Sins, and any content involving the King are all of the most important."

Therefore, we must acquire the Crown Prince's items as quickly as possible. We cannot enter the second playthrough until all the Crown Prince's items are obtained, meaning we currently lack access to the most crucial source of information in this world.

This '3' is related to the rules, and only the king can negotiate with the rules.

They can only follow the pre-arranged path step by step, but the process is unlikely to be smooth.

The reason why the pirates exist has not been figured out to this day, but that is a matter for the owner of the copy, and not something they can solve.

only……

The matter of Isaac remains unclear. Why would Isaac, who had been dead for a thousand years, reappear?
Why didn't his appearance attract Phil's attention, and instead allowed him to continue the mission?
Why didn't anyone else notice that something was wrong with Isaac?
Is there another entity involved in this, interfering with something?
I heard a soft, steady footstep, accompanied by a faint sigh of weariness.

"Why me... Zyra is clearly more suitable than me..." the man muttered in a low, irritated voice, giving off a slightly languid, drunken vibe.

It smells strongly of alcohol.

Mu Yin frowned; having such a keen sense of smell became exceptionally troublesome at times like this.

It's like it just climbed out of a wine jar, filled with a strong aroma of alcohol from beginning to end, yet it's not unpleasant; it's rich and alluring, and anyone who smells it becomes tipsy, their face flushed.

Her long, wine-red hair was casually draped behind her head, reaching her thighs. At first glance, it looked slightly messy, but not to an unbearable degree; the messiness was just right.

Stray strands of hair fell gently across her cheeks, making her beautiful face even more exquisite and perfect, like a meticulously sculpted work of art, without a single flaw.

A pair of narrow, calm, and undisturbed golden phoenix eyes were slightly raised, carrying a hint of intoxication and a dazed, lazy air.

He wore a white robe that resembled a ceremonial robe, slightly revealing his fair arms and flat, muscular chest and abdomen. Although it gave a slightly revealing impression, no other garment suited him better. A golden goblet, engraved with agave flowers, hung from his belt.

There was no smile on his face, giving people a cold and ancient feeling. At first glance, he would only look like a perfect statue, or like the wine god praised by bards.

"Hmm? You seem a little different from what that person described?" He frowned slightly after seeing Mu Yin, his expression showing a hint of distress and doubt.

"How did that person describe me?" Mu Yin raised his head and said arrogantly.

"It's nothing, I don't really want to explain." He lifted his eyelids slightly, his lazy, low voice like a rich wine, mellow and unforgettable, yet leaving a lingering intoxicating feeling.

Mu Yin looked wary and somewhat puzzled; the guy who had suddenly appeared before him was very strong.

This reminded him of Fish, who also acted unpredictably, but this person was far stronger than Fish. Even though he looked like just a drunkard, the aura he exuded was far more terrifying, even oppressive.

"Drunkard, what's your name?" Mu Yin asked.

"A nobody, not worth mentioning." He yawned, rubbed his temples, and seemed to be thinking about something.

"This is a bit troublesome. It's not quite as described. Should I act according to that person's instructions? It feels like a thankless task." A hint of annoyance lingered in his eyes, as if he were quite angry.

His golden eyes held a hint of obscure emotion, and he exuded the languid, drunken air of someone who had been drinking. Suddenly, he spoke in a deep, husky voice as rich as red wine.

"As expected, I'll just kill you."

(End of this chapter)