Afternoon.
I restored all the damaged facilities inside the dungeon. The ghouls helped the slave humans gather lumber from the forest around the dungeon.
Now, lumber was no longer important to me.
The ghoul unit led by Hases monitored the slaves and worked with them to procure lumber. My system support didn't extend outside the dungeon, so they had to create their own living space.
'What can I do? They'll have to stay outside until the dungeon rank increases.'
Or sleep on leaves spread on the cave floor inside the dungeon. But that was also difficult.
Only beings within the dungeon's capacity could enter and sleep in the system-constructed barracks, and the moment they entered, the capacity kept getting exceeded and I felt heavy.
"There's no room for you guys to sleep in this dungeon, so everyone out."
Eventually, until the capacity increased, the slaves had to stay outside. Building something like a hut outside might be better.
'They'll serve as scouts.'
