Just like how wolves are the standard mount for orcs, tentacles are standard for violation-type dungeons. But the monster—no, the monster tree—that appeared before me had an appearance that was hard to describe in words.
Writhe, writhe.
Even its height was almost the same as the Storm Golem's, nearly reaching the ceiling. If I had to describe Tentacle Drasil's appearance in the summoning facility as best I could remember...
"Tentacle tree?"
Writhe, writhe.
Tentacle Drasil squirmed as if it understood my words. Seeing a species for the first time, I naturally had to ask for opinions. Fortunately, I had both a senior dungeon master and an advisor to help the dungeon master.
"Don't know, what is this thing. Scary."
"...This is my first time seeing this species as well."
Gremory and Shaitan flinched and stepped back. Tentacle Drasil stretched its branches—or what looked like tentacles—toward the ceiling and kept writhing. The movement looked just like blood vessels pulsing.
