Respawn as a Groundskeeper 3

Every party that tried to clear the academy’s deep dungeon left someone down there. I’m going in with a pair of garden shears. I used to be a knight. Now I’m a groundskeeper, the system’s biggest joke, and I can feel every root on my land. The deepest ones just reached the dungeon. It’s pulling on them. The dungeon’s record keeper has a map for every party that didn’t come back whole, including her own. Kill a monster below and it gets back up. The harder a party fights, the faster the monsters return. Everyone else went in to fight it. I think it’s starving, so it eats whatever dies there. A groundskeeper doesn’t fight bad ground. He feeds it. The gate warden wants it sealed. With the director behind him, his crews lock the gate, seize my supplies, and drive iron through my roots. Every barrier they raise turns the monsters loose on my ground. Four women are bonded to my land, and to me. Maela guards the way down with her sword drawn, and when she calls retreat, I run. Edie reads the dungeon’s power through my roots and warns me before it spikes. Cassia decides how much of myself I pour into the ground, and she doesn’t negotiate. Brigid holds the surface while I’m below and keeps the warden’s crews off her line. If I’m wrong, I end up on one of those maps. If I’m right, my women will want to celebrate. One at a time… or not. Respawn as a Groundskeeper 3 is a men’s haremlit progression fantasy set at a magic academy, featuring a starving dungeon, loyal bonded women, and explicit spice with no fade to black. Perfect for readers who love: • A “useless” support class that turns out to be the answer to a deadly dungeon • Deep dungeon runs where patience beats brute force • Farming, base building, and trade with visible rank and stat progression • Skill evolutions and deepening bonds that unlock real new powers • Strong, loyal women who each command their own ground • Explicit, character-driven spice with no jealousy and no NTR