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The Lazy Angel is a Dungeon Master

Hm? Wait, eh? What?! I'm now assigned on a mission so that I would be a dungeon master? Hold on, why?! That's such a painful task to do! Let someone else do it! In the first place, why me? What..? Only I can be the dungeon master? Stare into my eyes. Are you kidding me? No? Ugh, fine. There's no way I could argue against an archangel when I'm a mere angel. Alright, you win. I'll do it. So... my job is to serve as the boss of my dungeon and that naturally includes bashing up anyone who arrives at the boss room instead of reincarnating souls. But I'm getting tired of this anyway, so why not ask someone else to serve as the boss? Then, I would only have administration stuff to do! Hurray! I'm such a genius! But what if I could make a contract with an intelligent being and let them do the administration stuff too? Heheh... I'm such a genius! Oh, and also screw you, Lord Raphael. I still haven't forgiven you yet for pushing this job down onto me. ----

Amusement · Fantasy
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So today I just met the one and only Archangel Raphael. He's a real stunner. Beautiful long white hair of purity, a pair of gorgeous, fluffy white wings on his back, and a delicate-looking golden halo levitating just above his hair. 

The pinnacle of mortal beauty, the one who heals and the second most powerful angel, just a tad below Lord Michael. I was static for what message he wanted to give me, but...

To my disappointment, it was a job. It turns out that I was being assigned to be a "Dungeon Master" in one of the worlds within the Middle World. 

But I kinda overreacted, causing a scene in Lord Raphael's office, which I hope he doesn't come and fight in court about it. But anyway, the job details include: 

- Managing a thirty-floored dungeon with dimensions of a two-kilometre diameter and a depth of ten kilometres. So if you do the math, it would be around thirty-one cubic kilometres, or around thirty-one point four billion cubic metres, so it's pretty big. 

- Having one hundred thousand value as a base deposit, which was a large amount of "money" for angels. It's actually three times more than what I make per thousand years when I worked as a Reincarnation Angel. 

- I will have to build up the dungeon from scratch. That includes all the interior and exterior, along with treasures, monsters and all those kinds of dungeon stuff. I'm not too interested. 

Apparently, the Reincarnation Source of the dungeon is malfunctioning so currently, they are just going to rely on angel power instead until it gets fixed (in like a thousand or more years). 

Not a long time to me, an angel, who doesn't age, but quite a while for the residents of the world that the dungeon was located in. 

I actually don't want to take this job... but the pay is great (one million value per hundred years), it was recommended to me by Lord Raphael and it seems easy enough.

Oh and, 

- Make the dungeon the most feared, challenged and famous dungeon in the world that it's located in. 

The last one would be trouble, having feared and challenged in one sentence does not mix well. But anyway, I'll still do it.