Barberian

Chapter 82

The atmosphere has changed.

The air around us, the temperature, the humidity, even the expression on Diana's face across the table changed.

As if mesmerized by something, Diana stared at Balkan's face.

"Did I get something on my face?"

'I washed it at the temple.'

I had a tedious bath in the temple with Serif.

Except for the head, torso, and groin, everything had been touched by Serif's hands, and since I had soaked my entire body in holy water, it could be said that my current body was in the cleanest condition since I arrived into this world.

"..."

Diana didn't respond.

She just stared blankly at Balkan's face.

No ugly burns, no scars, just a face that was clean enough to put to rest any rumors that had been floating around.

There he was, a handsome young man with a face that made you think, 'He looks like he's going to get fucked and gang-raped just walking down the street'.

Diana's breath caught in her throat as she realized how different he looked from what he had expected.

"It's a bit embarrassing to show my bare face after so long. I think you're the first person I show my face to."

Diana watched Balkan scratch the back of his head with a smirk on his face and felt an overwhelming sense of happiness fill her heart.

And it wasn't just because of his face.

'Me, for the first time?'

She immediately remembered Balkan's words.

-There's only one person in this world I trust completely, and that's you.

The sincerity that flowed from those words touched Diana's heart.

Immediately afterward, Balkan took off his helmet, saying that it was a sign of trust.

In other words, for Balkan, the act of removing his helmet is a sign of complete trust in another person.

Balkan tells me that he trusts me. He said he trusted her completely...!

As she realized this, Diana's heart melted into an overwhelming feeling of happiness.

Her pussy also began to secrete sincere juices, and it began to loosen up.

The happy feelings that flowed from her heart gradually spread to her entire body.

Diana desperately fought off the sudden surge of heat and the urge to reproduce.

'Not now, not as much as now…'

Her eyes squeezed shut and she pressed her lips together.

Only ten seconds ago, he told her he trusted her.

-I trusted you! I trusted you! I trusted you!!! I trusted you!!!!!!!!

She could picture Balkan's face, tears streaming from his clear, black eyes as he lashed out at her.

'Not such a future, not such a future, not such a future, not such a future!'

Balkan showed Diana his trust and she wanted to repay him for his trust.

She braced herself against the chair as hard as she could, her legs ready to lunge at him at a moment's notice.

She bit her tongue slightly, trying to think of something as wholesome as she could...

She fought off the perverted urges that plagued her as best she could.

Hmph!♡

"Hoooooooowwww!"

However, Diana's efforts to suppress her libido were easily undone by the pounding of her womb, which contracted and relaxed violently.

Her childless, virgin pussy, which hadn't received a man, didn't miss the golden opportunity and began to damply secrete her heartfelt copulatory juices.

Ziying-!

As if in response, her uterus throbbed, and magick seeped in with a pink aura.

The pink aura of the Curse of Decadence from the Black Moon was stronger than before.

It wasn't just a 'premonition' that came once a week with a mild libido.

It was a literal "runaway," where she'd lock herself in her room and masturbate so hard for days on end that she'd have to stroke her fingers to calm herself down.

'What is this, what is this, what is this, what is this, what is this, what is this?'

Diana was embarrassed by the manifestation of the curse, and put her hand over the crude and erotic womb symbol on her lower belly.

It had been less than two months since Balkan's blessing had cured her of the rage.

She wondered why she had such an obscene symbol on her womb now, when she still had a long way to go before she would have a breakdown.

For a moment, she wondered, but in a way, it was natural.

Diana recalled all the lewd and perverted things she had done in Balkan's room while he was away on the Labyrinth.

'Laying on the bed where Balkan slept, clit-masturbating with all my heart, spraying pussy juice, marking Balkan's room with my territory...'

The crazy things she'd done, momentarily blinded by jealousy and a perverted libido for the hot girls around Balkan.

She didn't open the inn, I didn't run the tavern, didn't eat, just jerked off for days and days like an animal bent on mating...It was even more unconscionable to hope that the curse wouldn't explode.

"Ms. Diana. Are you okay?!"

Balkan abruptly shut his mouth, swallowing the groan that was about to burst out, and jerked to his feet to see Diana doubled over.

He saw a pink glow emanating from under the table.

"That, a curse runaway?"

"Ba, Balkan... look, don't look... don't look..."

After witnessing the curse, Balkan continued to observe.

Unlike the last time, when she had been completely blinded by her drunkenness, Diana had some semblance of sanity left, and she pathetically covered the pink womb symbol with her hand.

Her face, already flushed with alcohol, was even redder.

It was as if she was genuinely ashamed of the crude womb symbol.

But Diana had a wide pelvis with a large, birthing hip, and the womb symbol was spread wide and obscene to match.

It was obviously impossible for Diana's small hands to cover it.

A lascivious pink color was clearly visible between her fingers.

As she desperately stretched her arms out to cover her embarrassing spot, her oversized udders pressed firmly against her forearms, accentuating them.

As if that wasn't enough of a shock to Diana's sensitive udders, the peaks of her breasts, encased in the form-fitting milky dress, began to swell slightly.

It was just the right length, not too long, not too short.

Slightly chunky for the size of her breasts.

-Gulp.

My mouth watered instinctively after seeing Diana's erect nipples.

I remembered squeezing Diana's udder before.

The ecstatic sensation was still fresh in my mind.

'Wait, wait, wait, one touch would be okay—-Shut up. No. Stop. This is not the time.'

Balkan resisted the urge to grab Diana's udder with a grip that threatened to crush it.

Controlling his breathing as much as possible, he killed the erection that kept trying to grow together with Diana's nipples and approached her side.

Still helmetless, he approached.

He looked at her face, flushed to the point of bursting, and opened his mouth.

"Diana. You're still holding on to your sanity, aren't you?"

Diana replied, stifling the moans and ragged gasps that kept trying to escape.

Good, we still have a chance.

I scooped her up like a princess then I headed straight for Diana's room.

'If Ellie wakes up sober, I'm fucked.'

She'll lose face as her mother.

I didn't have time to take a leisurely tour of her room; I had her in bed, and I knelt down next to her.

"I'm going to stifle your curse with a blessing, just like I did then. Can you hold it?"

"Whoa, whoa... he, yes... he, yes... he, yes... he, yes... he."

Her tongue was loose and her pronunciation was slurred and choppy, but she wasn't in a position to care.

Diana's determination and resolve were clear.

She, too, lived with the curse.

She must hate herself for being so unreasonable and uncontrollably erotic but I had the power to free her from that pain.

[Blessing of Radiance]

Kiiiiiiing-!

With a sharp startup sound, my hand was bathed in brilliant light.

The Blessing of Radiance had grown a bit this time.

I looked at the pink aura of Diana's womb symbol and the darkness beneath it, which was even more sinister.

It was slightly darker than the darkness I had erased the last time.

'Is there a difference in the timing of the outburst?'

It seemed harder to suppress now than before but the Blessing of Radiance had also grown in this labyrinth run.

It was worth a try.

"I'll ... then, Ms. Diana."

"...Yes...!"

Diana, who had long since given up trying to cover her womb symbol, clamped both hands over her mouth and nodded weakly.

Balkan gingerly placed his thick, glowing hand on Diana's lower belly.

-Kwuuk.

He pressed gently.

"...!"

Immediately, Diana's waist bounced slightly.

Her thighs rose and fell shyly, and I could see that she was biting her lip desperately between her parted hands, startled by the stimulation.

'I'm sorry, Diana.'

I focused my attention on the curse, hoping Diana would hold on just a little longer.

I had to educate this curse that lurked in her womb with light.

'Get out! Get out! You stinky, gloomy magick!'

-Kuk, kuk, kuk, kuk, kuk, kuk!!!

Balkan squeezed Diana's lower abdomen, stimulating her.

As expected, the magick didn't withdraw as easily as before.

It clung to Diana's womb as if it wanted to corrupt her completely, enduring the Blessing of Radiance.

"...?! ...!! Hoooow...!!!"

Every time I pressed on her lower belly, she squirmed desperately.

She was reaching her limits. Now I had to be decisive.

'One time with all the power I can muster.'

The dim lighting of the inn gradually began to be drowned out by the brilliant light that emanated from the room.

The magick, too, sensed the brightness and clung more desperately to Diana's womb.

-Kiiiiiiing-!

The brilliant light shone so dazzlingly that it tore through the darkness.

-Thrrrrrr-!

Diana's womb symbol, which was a mixture of pink energy and magick, was swept away by the brilliant light and torn apart without a trace.

"Whoa, now that's better-"

Balkan sighed and removed his hand from Diana's lower abdomen to wipe away the cold sweat that had formed from using the Blessing of Radiance at maximum power.

And at that moment.

"Hoooooooooooooo!"

An incredibly vulgar squeal echoed through the room.

Diana's lower belly, which had been melted by the Balkan's sticky womb-cleansing massage, jerked and shuddered, and her waist bounced once loudly into the air.

-Puhhhhhhhhhh!

The erotic sound of water gurgling out of her heart was followed by the sound of her own juices.

The clear, crystal-clear liquid soaked the sheets and even the floor outside the bed.

I glanced down at Diana, and saw that the high hem of her gray milky dress was soaking wet.

Diana's normally closed eyes widened in unimaginable pleasure.

Diana lay on the bed, her back floating in the air, until her legs gave out and she collapsed back onto the bed.

-Thrrrr.

Her long legs pushed the covers away, soaking them in the liquid that had pooled on the floor.

I could see the color of her gray milky dress and bed sheets darkening with the lustful sound of water.

"...Uh, uh, uh..."

Balkan was mesmerized for a moment by the absurdity of the scene.

He felt like he had lost the ability to speak.

His brain couldn't process what was happening.

His head went white.

"Dee, Diana?"

"Huh, huh, huh, I'm done, I'm done, I'm done."

I just stared at her, calling her name, and I could hear her mumbling in a sobbing tone.

"What? It's over? What does that mean?"

Before Balkan had a chance to comprehend the situation, something even more incomprehensible happened.

One moment he was sitting next to Diana, the next he was lying on the bed.

"Balkan..."

He looked up to see Diana staring down at him, arms at her sides, poised to strike at any moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

"I can't stop having sex."

A single tear fell from the corner of Diana's eye.

"So… please, please… resist…"

A tear rolled down Diana's cheek and landed in the corner of Balkan's eye.

"Or else, I..."

Diana's lips pressed together as she struggled to speak.

Even though the words didn't come out, the look on her face as she looked down at him made it clear what she was trying to say.

-I might start fucking you now.

Chapter 83

TLN: This chapter is rated R18.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry...?"

I questioned as I looked at Diana, who had begun to let a single tear slip from the corner of her eye.

'Surely I suppressed the curse?'

Even if it wasn't enough to make it to the sunset, the curse was suppressed.

As proof, the womb symbol on Diana's lower belly had disappeared.

There was no reason for Diana to attack me anymore.

"I... I... I... I... have a lust that won't stop..."

Drop after drop of Diana's true climactic juices dripped from her soaked milk dress onto my shaft, where I was desperately trying to suppress my erection.

-Thud.

Diana gingerly placed her hand on my shaft.

The difference in power was overwhelming.

With the mere touch of her hand on my chest, I was rendered helpless to resist.

On the flip side, it meant that Diana could forcibly fuck me at any time.

"Balkan, resist me, please."

Diana asked me an impossible favor.

"If you don't, I will."

Her lips pressed together as she struggled to speak.

Her amber eyes fluttered open, anxiety and fear in them.

Fear of being driven by desire, and the catastrophe that would ensue.

Certainly, if I were a normal male of this world, my trust with Diana would be shattered at this moment.

'But I am not a denizen of this world.'

I cautiously reached out my hand towards her face.

Her eyes followed my hand.

Then her eyes squeezed shut. It was as if she was expecting a slap.

Maybe that's why.

Thrrrr-

Diana's eyes widened in surprise at what happened next.

"...Okay."

I brought my hand up to her eyes and wiped away the tears that were trickling down.

Then, with a gentle smile, I said.

"It's okay, Diana."

Once upon a time, there was a situation similar to this one.

Diana's rationality had been clouded by the curse, and she had lost control of her urges and nearly attempted rape.

In a way, it's a similar situation now.

'Only now, the curse hasn't worked.'

It wasn't an impulsive act because of the curse.

The Diana I see now, she came upon me of her own free will.

Which means she wants me, too.

If she didn't act impulsively because of the curse... there's no reason to avoid her anymore.

I gently rubbed the area around Diana's eye sockets, wiping away the tears that were falling.

"You can do whatever you want, Diana."

-Gulp.

A swallowing sound that came immediately.

I couldn't tell if it was me or Diana.

My eyes were locked on hers the whole time.

Amber eyes, trembling with excitement, filled with black pupils.

"Want to feel better together?"

***

Balkan's words made Diana lose her cool, and she immediately hugged him.

-Mmm.

Her generous, large udders gently pressed against Balkan's chest.

She could feel the slightest hint of hardness.

Diana's back twitched and shivered as her hard erect nipples rubbed against Balkan's hard pectoralis major muscle.

Diana buried her nose in the nape of Balkan's neck and inhaled the scent.

Even though she wasn't as sensitive to smells as beast girls, his body scent was so addictive even to Diana, who was human.

Balkan buried his nose in the nape of her neck and inhaled.

BANG!

"Ughhhhh!"

"Huh...!"

She felt a heavy, soft touch on her hipbone.

His cock twitched as it was pressed against something soft and then released.

"Paang!"

Diana, aroused by the scent of Balkan's body, rocked her hips more and more, slapping his shaft with her own ass.

'Crazy.'

Losing her cool, Diana spread her legs a little further apart, rubbing the mound of her pussy against his pants in a maddening, lewd backward tease.

Balkan's efforts to kill his erection were for naught, and within three swats of Diana's ass, his cock was achingly hard.

Trapped in the double bonds of his pants and boxers, his cock was squirming, begging to be released.

"Me, man first... erection..."

Gasping for breath, Diana blushed bright red and whispered in a very low voice, sounding surprised.

Balkan was just dumbfounded.

"You provoke me like that, how can I stand it?"

Even as she spoke, she pressed her big, curvy ass against the bulging front of his pants.

"..."

As if a switch had been flipped, Diana's eyes turned even more erotic than before, and she gradually moved down to Balkan's calves.

Her large udders skimmed over Balkan's pecs, abdomen, and cock before settling on his thighs.

Diana's eyes locked on the zippered pants.

-Gulp.

The sound of swallowing rang out, and Diana asked in a shaky voice.

"I'll .... Balkan."

Balkan nodded, and Diana unzipped his pants.

Her hands twitched nervously, as if she were unwrapping the finest dessert.

"Hoo, hooa..."

Diana was breathing heavily even though she had only just taken off his pants.

The front of his boxers was damp.

The juices from Diana's cunt rubbing against his high mound had soaked through his pants and boxers.

Diana couldn't take her eyes off the bulging tent lines on his drawer-like boxers.

Balkan watched Diana's reaction with a strange sense of pleasure.

It was a reaction more innocent and cute than that of a virgin facing her first experience.

Come to think of it, that was the right reaction. She was a virgin.

He gently took Diana's stiffened hand and placed it at the top of his boxers.

"Hey, Diana. I have a big cock."

"Uh, huh?"

Diana blushed bright red and stared at Balkan.

She tilts her head to the side as if questioning her ears, but she heard him correctly.

'I've already come this far, there's no point in going any further.'

"That's why you shouldn't try to take it off, or you'll get hit in the jaw or cheek with a protruding cock."

-Nod.

By now, Diana was listening intently, like a student in sex ed.

"Grab the top of my boxers, Diana, and pull them up and down, slightly avoiding my erect cock, okay? Try it."

With that brief instruction, it was time for practice.

With a nervous look on her face, Diana carefully removed his boxers the way Balkan had told her to.

"Ahhhh."

With a slight sense of liberation, she heard a murmur of admiration from below.

Diana stared up at Balkan's cock in wonder.

She couldn't immediately accept it as a cock.

The only people around Diana who could have sexual conversations with her were 'the woman who was Curse of Rejecting Lousy Dicks' and 'the machine geek suspiciously in love with iron.'

Which meant that any sexual talk was pointless.

-Dick? It's usually about six centimeters long. It feels so fucking good.

-I'm jealous, my boyfriend's 3 centimeters.

Because of this, Diana used to work at an inn and often overheard dirty conversations.

That made it even more unbelievable.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

There it was, a giant object that defied everything Diana knew and had heard about sex.

'Almost as big as my forearm...'

Just looking at the overwhelming masculinity made her pussy clench and then relax, climaxing lightly once.

An overwhelming womb-destroying weapon, as if to remind her that she were just another female.

The Balkan Cannon.

The mere sight of it makes her heart race, and her uterus sinks down to prepare for ovulation.

Diana pressed her face to his cock, mesmerized.

"You."

She almost kissed his big, thick glans in submission, but suddenly jerked her head back.

"What's wrong?"

Diana said in a small voice, incredibly embarrassed by Balkan's question.

"...For my first kiss, I want to do it with my mouth..."

"...First kiss?"

It took a lot of effort to admit that I hadn't been kissed at this age.

Diana nodded, feeling very embarrassed by Balkan's disbelieving words.

This time, Balkan lost his cool.

"It's my first kiss, too."

"...!"

Balkan scrambled up from the bed and stalked over to Diana, who was on her knees on the bed.

"Kiss me, Diana."

Diana obediently complied, confused by Balkan's suddenly very aggressive tone.

'Kiss.'

'I heard it's only for lovers...'

Huh?

Diana's face turned bright red.

She opened her eyes to greet the approaching Balkan, hoping to cherish the moment of their first kiss as a memory.

-Peck.

Balkan's firm lips met Diana's red, soft lips.

-Tsk. Chup. Chup-chup.

Balkan's lips smacked together in a territorial manner, as if he owned these soft lips.

"Open your mouth."

Diana cautiously opened her mouth, and their tongues immediately mingled.

Awkward tongue play, a ragged exhale of excitement and then a quick brush against her lips.

It was so different from the slow kisses Diana had imagined between lovers.

-Choooop...!"

It was a forceful kiss, like being eaten by a predator, with every inch of her mouth being ravaged.

Diana tried to pull her head away, out of breath, but Balkan only smirked at the sight.

'If you really want to fall, you can fall whenever you want.'

The sadism inside him boiled over at the sight of her vulnerability.

He pressed their lips together again and squeezed her udder.

"...! Whoosh...!!"

The soft udder that slips between his fingers has a satisfying texture that's part raw mozzarella cheese, part sticky dough.

He licked Diana's red tongue with his lips, surprised, and roughly rubbed the breast he was holding in his right hand.

Diana leaned back, hoping that was enough to loosen her back.

Feeling Diana's hand naturally wrapping around his waist, he lightly scratched the thick erect nipples sticking out from above her dress with his fingernails.

"...!!!"

Diana's body shook violently, along with her udders.

Balkan continued to stroke her udder with both hands, scratching and teasing her nipples.

The response was immediate.

There was a gurgling sound, and the high collar of her gray milky dress was once again soaked through.

The sheets couldn't soak up all the tears and began to puddle.

'Diana, too much water.'

Her body is too erotic even for eroticism.

It was as if she had been cursed with a sensitized body.

It's like a perverted body that truly climaxes with a few nipple scratches.

It's so good.

The sticky lips fell off and saliva mixed with drool stretched out like a bridge.

At one point, a thread of saliva broke off and landed on Diana's chest.

Diana looked up at Balkan, her mouth covered in drool, her eyes dazed, as if she were dreaming.

Balkan realized that from the moment she'd come face to face with his raw cock, the initiative had shifted to him.

'Now. We need to make this work.'

He could be a slutty whore who could be fucked at any time, or a master who could control his female.

Balkan stood up on the bed, thrusting his throbbing cock into Diana's face.

"Suck it, Diana."

The first kiss was on the lips.

The second kiss...on the cock.

Diana giggled softly, feeling the thick cock on her face.

Chapter 84

TLN: This chapter is rated R18.

Diana approached the cock, which was dripping with rust-colored cooper fluid.

She buried her nose in the shaft and breathed in, smelling the thick sperm that had been aging for months.

-Yum!

Diana pressed her lips to Balkan's large sperm storage beads, which were still hard at work producing sperm.

Her soft tongue stroked his balls, weighing the aged sperm and coating them with saliva.

Chook♡ Chew♡ Chuup♡

The loving service kisses began at the balls, then traveled over the root of his cock and the blood-filled shaft to the broad, hard glans.

The glans, which was oozing thick pre-cum as if pushed to the limit, was throbbing even before Diana kissed it.

As Diana brought Balkan's glans to her lips, she glanced up at him cautiously.

Balkan gently stroked her hair as she knelt to serve him, as if to say he was doing a good job.

Gaining confidence from him, Diana took the thick glans in her mouth with her lips.

Careful not to let her teeth touch the shaft, she carefully took it into her mouth.

Once in her mouth, it felt much heavier and thicker than it looked with her eyes.

"Kpop, kehee..."

It felt like she was trying to force a huge fist into her mouth.

Diana worked hard to swallow Balkan's cock, even as her jaw felt like it was going to fall out.

Balkan's stroking of her hair gradually slowed.

'Is he feeling better...?'

Diana took that as a positive sign and sucked harder.

She used her tongue to clean the glans of pre-cum, and her lips to lick it clean, leaving her own saliva behind.

Judging by the way his cock twitched and quivered, he was clearly enjoying his service.

"Diana."

"...?"

"Well, I'm really sorry, but if you just touch my glans like that, I'm not going to be able to cum after hours of sucking."

"Hmph?"

Balkan scratches the back of his head as if he's really sorry, and confusion sets in.

-I thought you could just hold it in your mouth for thirty seconds and you'd cum already?

-Because all men are lousy fuckers. It's more efficient to get it in your pussy as fast as possible.

This was also very different from Diana's common sense.

"Do you mind if I move myself?"

Diana nodded, mesmerized, and immediately Balkan moved his hips forward.

Choooooop.

"Koooooop...?!"

The corners of her mouth ached like they were being torn apart, and she felt her mouth widen as a thick glans knocked on the entrance to her throat.

"You haven't even swallowed half of it yet, slow down, just a little more."

Balkan gently stroked Diana's slightly tear-stained hair.

Her lips rested on the middle of his shaft. It was still a long way to the root.

"Koop... eek...!"

Diana made a gagging sound, but she endured Balkan's throaty knocking with determination.

Every time she moved her head slightly, she could see the shaft of his cock, glistening with her own saliva.

Diana welcomed him with open arms, even though her mouth had lost its role of swallowing food and water and had been reduced to a lust-processing machine.

A tingling sensation came to Diana's nostrils as her nose touched Balkan's pubis.

She had succeeded in taking that big cock completely into her throat.

In the midst of her ecstasy, Balkan's hips arched backward.

She felt the cock that had filled her throat to the brim slowly slip out.

Then the glans returned to her lips.

'Is it over already?'

Disappointment immediately set in.

Just as the tip of the glans was about to slip out of Diana's mouth, Balkan thrust his hips forward.

-Pfft!

Balkan's large sperm bank slammed into Diana's chin.

The woody passage, which had already widened once and was about to revert back to its original shape, opened up again.

Diana happily accepted the cock that had returned to penetrate her throat once again.

Balkan began to rock his hips in earnest.

Diana braced herself and held her position so that she wouldn't collapse when Balkan's hips slapped her in the face.

-Beep, beep, bump, bump, bump, bump!

Diana felt her throaty cunt being ravaged by the thick cock with every thrust of Balkan's hips. She gently brought her helplessly wandering hand to her throat, and felt the cock bouncing back and forth in her throat.

"Keep going♡ Khoohoob, koooop...♡"

With each thrust of his cock deep inside her throat, she let out a pitiful cry that was neither a moan nor a whimper.

With each thrust, her vision blurred and her body grew hotter and hotter as she slammed her face into Balkan's pubis.

To steady herself, Diana brought her hands to her bare chest.

She gently pulls on the plump, erect nipples with her thumb and middle finger, and scratch the tip of the nipple with her index finger.

"Kuhhh♡ Choooop...♡"

She immediately climaxed and spurted out her juices.

The already soaked milk dress couldn't absorb the water, and it just dripped like a soaked towel.

'...Ah...This is the best...♡'

Teasing the nipples while having the neck violated made Diana's body tingle with pleasure like she'd never felt in her life.

'What would happen if I rubbed the clitoris here?'

As she pondered these thoughts in her increasingly hazy mind, she felt the cock in her throat grow even larger.

'It's shaking and trembling...'

It was a clear signal of ejaculation that even the virgin Diana can sense.

"Cum, cum, cum, koohoo!"

Diana approached Balkan.

Even if he pulled away, she could still take his cock in her mouth so that a lot of semen could be poured out on her neck.

Balkan's cock twitched wildly, and his grip on Diana's hair tightened as he pressed his pubic bone against hers.

A spurt of cum, hot and thick enough to burn, shot into the deepest part of her throat.

Diana wrapped her arms tightly around Balkan's thighs, catching and swallowing as much of his cum as she could.

The inside of her stomach heated up.

She gently closed her lips and sucked on his cock as it gradually slipped out of her throat.

Another squeeze, and still...no, actually, it was just the beginning...the cock hardened even more, and slammed down onto Diana's face.

Balkan felt a tremendous sense of conquest as she kissed his saliva-covered cock and balls.

'That Diana…'

The one who had taken such good care of him.

She is gasping for breath with his saliva, cum, and hair around her mouth.

Diana opened her mouth, her eyes damp from the furious thrusting, her face ruined to the point of a runny nose.

The rust-colored cum that had formed a film between the roof of her mouth and her tongue was now slick and thick, filling her mouth like jelly.

Even with all that cum down her throat, there was still that much left in her mouth.

Diana, who had been bragging about how much cum she'd made him cum, swallowed it with a slight frown.

She gulped.

She tugged at the corners of her mouth with the index fingers of both hands, as if to certify that she had swallowed all that sticky, thick cum.

"Balkan cum, it's so steaming... it sticks to my throat... but it's good..."

Panting, Diana's hands went under her dress.

"I want your cock in me... I want your cock in me..."

With her legs now spread in an M, Diana used her left hand to part her thick pussy mound, exposing her aching, throbbing vaginal opening.

"Cock. Put your cock in me, Balkan..."

I approached Diana, who was rubbing her deep pink pussy and acting like a cock-craving vixen.

Carefully, he placed his glans against Diana's vaginal opening.

There was some kind of wall, a barrier between us.

No matter how hard I tried to push my cock in, no matter what I did, I couldn't get it inside her pussy.

I tried my hand, but it was the same.

No matter how hard I tried to push it in, no matter what I did, I couldn't get anything into her hole.

Though I succeeded in suppressing the Curse of Decadence from the Black Moon with the Blessing of Radiance, it didn't do the same for the Curse of Rejecting Lousy Dicks.

Diana cried out desperately, her face a mask of frustration.

Diana immediately stood up, pushed Balkan off of her, and laid him down on the bed, then straddled his waist in a riding position but at some point, her back stopped lowering.

She slid down and straddled Balkan's pelvis.

"Cock... cock... cock... cock..."

Diana's voice was pathetic as she eagerly rubbed her pussy lips against the shaft.

The curses were unrelenting, even as the woman's cock-hungry ass teased me.

The sad-faced Diana collapsed in exhaustion and fell into Balkan's arms.

Balkan was just as frustrated.

'Fucking curse.'

'Damn curse,' she thought to herself, 'I'm sitting down to a meal I'll never have again.'

But humans are always looking for new possibilities.

"Diana."

Diana's head hung low in frustration at the insistent question, then she looked up at Balkan.

"It's okay, if we can't do penetration, we can do something else, right?"

"Something else, huh?"

"Can you stand up for a second?"

Diana shook her head and Balkan laughed at her.

'I'm a weakling, and I can't stick my cock in her pussy.'

But if you don't have teeth, you have gums.

'If you can't penetrate, you can do everything but penetrate.'

Diana's pussy is the main dish I'll get my hands on one day when I'm strong enough, and in the meantime, I'll enjoy the subs that are the equivalent of the main.

We got out of bed and leaned against the wall of the room, facing each other.

Diana blushed, as if she had already realized what I was about to do.

She carefully pulled up her milky dress and spread her thighs slightly.

I could see her juices trickling down her body.

Her inner thighs were soaked through and glistening with wetness.

Balkan pressed his cock, slick with Diana's saliva, to her Y-zone.

"For us, this is sex."

"This is sex..."

Diana's thighs gently rubbed together, as if her vaginal opening was twitching.

Diana stared at the cock with longing eyes, like a virgin waiting for her moment of fulfillment.

"I'll put it in."

Diana nodded weakly, unable to make eye contact, quite embarrassed.

-Ugh.

With a quick thrust of his hips, his cock slid in, spreading the crack of her thighs.

He could feel her tight thighs and thick pussy mound squeezing his cock like a vaginal wall.

Jrrrrrrr-

I immediately slammed my cock into Diana's thighs, lubricated by her juices that were dripping like a broken faucet.

Diana squeezed her thighs together as if she were being squeezed, slightly tightening her thigh cunt.

Normally, women are stronger than men when it comes to squeezing their legs together, but as Diana's thighs tightened in the transcendent realm, I felt an indescribable tightness.

Mu hips sped up in unimaginable pleasure.

"Fuck, this, this, this, fuck."

Slippery, sticky pussy juice poured out like piss every time I slid my cock.

I wasn't even putting it in her pussy, just rubbing it, but it was strangely wet.

'How am I going to hold out for real sex later.'

The combination of the tremendous tightening of her thighs and Diana's lascivious reaction made me ejaculate immediately.

"Kiss me, kiss me, kiss me, kiss me while you fuck me, tsk, tsk, tsk."

I stuck my tongue out and stole Diana's lips as she whimpered and pleaded.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

She instinctively wiggled her hips more violently.

"I'm going to suck it now...!"

"Mmmmmm...! Come on, come on...♡"

Buurrrr! Buurrrr!

Holding Diana tightly against him, he ejaculated copiously into her thigh cunt.

It didn't stop easily.

Like a post-climactic vagina, his cum gushed out of her tight thigh cunt.

I kissed Diana, pressing her mound to comfort her.

I pulled my cock out of her thighs pussy and Diana spread her thighs slightly.

A thin line of cum stretched from thigh to thigh to pussy mound.

Five months of concentrated aging had made it so thick that it didn't break off easily.

"What a waste."

Diana said, and wiped the cum off her thighs with her hands.

As she eagerly sucked the cum off her hand, his cock, which had already ejaculated twice, throbbed and erected once again.

As Diana stared at him, she smiled lewdly and spread her thighs apart.

"...One more time, don't you want to use it, thigh pussy...♡"

***

Eli woke up with the need to pee and rubbed her forehead.

"Ugh, my head hurts...

Her head hurt like it was going to break. Was this the hangover she'd heard about?

I don't know how adults get through this.

'No. I'm an adult now, this is it!'

She vowed to herself as she pumped her fists, but her sensitive elven ears caught a strange sound.

-Heh, heh!

"Hic?!"

Eli blushed and covered her ears at the sound of the beast's bellowing.

'This is really... a human voice?'

It sounded like a beast with nothing but sex on its head.

"Ugh."

Eli felt the need to pee grow stronger for some reason, and she hurried to the bathroom.

The restroom was in the building behind the kitchen.

To get there, she had to pass through the kitchen.

'My foster mom and uncle aren't there.'

Eli's young brain realized that it was late and they were probably in their rooms sleeping.

Without thinking, Ellie walked into the kitchen.

At the end of the kitchen, she could see her stepmother's room, and the door was slightly ajar.

Eli was about to walk past when she heard a voice.

She stopped dead in her tracks when she heard the animalistic mating sounds coming from inside her foster mother's room.

"...Eh?"

Her heart raced.

Chapter 85: I decided to steal my mom's dildo today. No, maybe yesterday.

"Churp… Behe… Chup, chuuup…"

The sound of tongues sucking together and mixing with each other's saliva.

The sound of exhaling like an animal with a ruined face.

Crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch, crunch!

The sound of flesh hitting flesh.

It's not just flesh slapping flesh, it's a ... obscene ... sound that can only be heard if there's some kind of sticky mucus like saliva.

"Ugh...♡"

The moaning of a perverted female who is truly climaxing after a lascivious outpouring of cum.

Ellie's sensitive elven ears took in every sound as arousing.

'...Is this a dream?'

Ellie thought as she watched the 'real adults' through the crack in the door.

Though she hadn't said it directly since their relationship had gotten a little complicated...

Ellie was jealous of her adoptive mother, but also secretly admired her.

'If I didn't admire her in the first place, I wouldn't be jealous.'

It wasn't for nothing that people at the academy who knew her last name, Ordia, called her 'Ordia's daughter' or 'her daughter' and gave her comparative glances.

More than a decade after her retirement, and with the influx of new people into the academy, it's a fact that's increasingly forgotten.

Diana was one of those explorers whose accomplishments are hard to fathom.

Someone like that.

"Heeeet, heeeet!"

She was in the doggy position, face buried in the pillow, suppressing her beastly moans and raising her buttocks, pouring out her orgasm juice.

The thick pink flesh of her belly was bumpy, and her inner thigh just below it was covered in red marks the size of her forearms, as if she'd been cut by something.

Her thighs and buttocks were drenched in a milky, sticky liquid that Ellie had never seen before.

Ellie felt her uterus instinctively clench at the smell of the liquid.

Ellie is a full-grown woman.

They didn't teach sex education at the Academy, but she knew enough to know that that was what men spewed when they were in the mood.

-Gulp. Gulp.

'Ah, I can't see it...'

He seemed to be sitting at the edge of the bed trying to rest, but the angle of the slightly open door was exquisite, so the man's figure was not visible.

But there was no doubt who the man was.

'Uncle...'

Mr. Balkan, the man who always wears a helmet.

The only man who saw Eli, not Ordia, and recognized her as a wizard.

...And, the man who keeps catching my eye and bothering me.

I once saw a scene similar to this one.

A dramatic reconciliation in the Labyrinth, with Balkan's explanation that it was a misunderstanding during the curse suppression, but...

"Ms. Diana. Get a grip."

-Squeak!

Diana's ass, stretched out like a frog on the bed, was gripped tightly by his thick hand.

"Hic...♡"

The foster mother shuddered, her back arching slightly from the mere stimulation.

The sticky cum pooled beneath her pussy, dripping onto the bed, drenched and soaked.

The sight of it convinced Ellie.

'...Misunderstanding, it wasn't…'

After all, she hadn't been wrong that day.

Her foster mother and her uncle.

They'd been so close that, when she'd been stretched out drunk, they'd had a steamy, pregnancy-confirming, child-making copulation.

'I... I liked you first...!'

At that time, I was so shocked and felt so wronged and sad that I ran away without looking back but now it was different.

When I saw the thick and dense semen at first glance, and my foster mother's vulgar sobbing, my lower stomach fluttered and my legs relaxed.

The need to pee grew stronger and stronger, and her ripe half-elf pussy throbbed and grew hotter and hotter.

'Foster mother bad... you're worse... you liar...!'

Sticky bad feelings rose up inside me, and I couldn't bring myself to get between them right now.

"...?"

Balkan's eyes darted around, as if he sensed something.

Ellie held her breath, sensing the urgency of the situation, then turned back to the table and dropped her head.

-Heh, heh, heh, heh, heh.

Ellie slipped her hand under her skirt as she listened to the animalistic mating sounds that had begun to emanate from her foster mother's room again.

"Hmph."

Her unripe, unripe, cunt began to throb and spill her copulatory juices.Tsk.

-Tsk, tsk. Tsk, tsk, tsk.

"False, hmph... ugh... heh... heh... plow...! Hmph...!"

Eli, whose beloved's cock had been taken from her by her adoptive mother before her eyes, continued to play the loser all night long, listening to the beastly sounds of copulation.

"Bad, bad, bad, treacherous cocksucker, lying cocksucker!"

In one inn down, a mother and daughter moaned lustfully in separate rooms and coincidentally they thought of the same person.

***

I awoke to the blinding light of the sun.

It was not the kind of light you see in the morning as the sun was high in the sky.

My body and mind were refreshed.

They say that after sex you feel sore because you use muscles you don't normally use, but I didn't feel any soreness because I rolled around so much.

'I haven't had such a satisfying, cozy night's sleep in a while. '

I was awake and groggy.

'Did the holy water bath help?'

If it didn't...

I felt a nice, soft touch on my abdomen.

A breast with an ecstatic sensation that I won't get used to no matter how many times I touch it.

Tilting my head slightly, I saw Diana lying on her stomach with her cheek pressed against my pectoralis major.

I remembered our last climax together last night, clutching each other tightly, until we collapsed in exhaustion.

A slight tickle in my high liver told me that Diana's thigh cunt was filled with five months' worth of cum, and my cock was lodged in it, its erection waning.

Other parts of her body, such as her ass and her thigh cunt, were filled with hardened cum.

As I gently pulled my cock out of her thigh cunt, Diana opened her eyes, smearing her lips with a strand of hair.

"...uu..."

"Are you awake? Diana."

I said good morning, and our eyes met.

Diana's bleary eyes gradually regained focus.

"...? Ba, Balkan...?"

She looked at me with wide eyes, and it seemed to dawn on her that we were lying naked together.

"Hmph!"

Blushing shyly, Diana covered my body with the futon and rolled away from me, wrapping her arms around her chest and hips.

'Does that mean something.'

Her breasts were not the kind that could be covered with just one arm.

I pressed my right arm firmly against her chest, but my fingertips couldn't reach her left nipple, which was slowly beginning to erect.

Feeling the weight of the quilt dampened by Diana's gesture, I asked.

"Why are you so shy? You showed a lot more of yourself last night."

"...That's... Ugh..."

Diana blushed bright red as she remembered the perverted beast copulation she'd performed last night, completely disconnected from reason.

Her embarrassment had reached its limit and she was on the verge of tears.

I finished teasing Diana, smiled to myself, and patted the side of the bed.

"You must be tired, why don't you get some rest with me and then get up."

"Uhhhh…"

Diana nodded hesitantly, then cautiously crept over to my side.

She blushed again as she felt the mattress and comforter damp with her own juices.

"...Next time, we should get a waterproof mattress..."

She casually muttered 'next time'.

I glare at her, and she blushes as she realizes her mistake.

"Well, that...I don't necessarily mean to do the same thing ... you know what I mean?"

I laughed wordlessly and immediately grabbed Diana's udder.

"...Haaah!"

Not her right breast, which she covered with her arm in shame under the futon, but her left breast, which showed off her erect nipple.

I pinched Deana's thick erect nipple between my index and middle finger and gently tugged on it, and immediately Deana's mouth opened and she made a female expression of climax.

"Oh, this. You want to do it again?"

Diana threw her head back and swayed horizontally.

"Ah, no, I don't, heh, I don't have to, but if you don't like Balkan, I can stand it."

"Can you endure it? Are you Miss Diana, who, because of the curse, becomes horny once a week and once every quarter, and because she couldn't bear the sexual desire of the curse, she assaulted me twice?"

"That, that's-"

Koooooook!

"Hiiiit...!"

I pressed down hard on her sinful nipples with my thumb, and Diana immediately had a reflex climax.

Chiiiit!

I rubbed my hand over the mound of Diana's pussy.

I rubbed my hand over her pussy lips and held my finger up to the lewd, naughty liquid that soaked it.

"Look, I didn't touch much, just a little nipple, and you're squirming like this, and you can take it?"

"That's because of the curse."

"The curse?"

"The curse of a sensitive constitution... Mo, the curse that increases the sensitivity of my body fivefold..."

Diana's eyes rolled back in her head as she listened to the cause of her sincere climax from the nipple scratching and pussy rubbing.

A curse that increased the sensitivity of her entire body by a whopping five times at all times.

"...Why are those the only curses you have?"

Diana shut her mouth as if that was all she could say.

Koooooow!

I tugged at her erect nipples, squeezing them.

"...!"

But Diana swallowed desperately, her whole body trembling.

Apparently, there was quite a secret interwoven with the curse and the blessing.

I released her nipple again, realizing she wouldn't tell me if I continued.

'I've got a secret or two I can't tell just anyone.'

Still, finding out one more of Diana's curses was quite a harvest.

'So far, the curses I've discovered are the curse of decadence, the curse of rejecting lousy dicks, and the curse of sensitive constitution.'

Each of these curses causes her to go into estrus as her level drops.

The curse of not being able to insert a cock weaker than yours.

The curse of five times the sensitivity.

'What a fucking lineup.'

How did a level 60 powerhouse, who was level 70 before she was leveled down with the curse of Decadence from the Black Moon, end up with only these curses?

[Current Blessings and Curses held by Diana: 6]

I wondered what the three remaining blessings and curses were, but there was no way to find out right away.

"Hmph, hmph..."

Diana, a woman with 5x sensitivity, was breathing deeply as the climax of her confession.

I hugged Diana tightly.

I patted Diana's back as she trembled at the suddenness of the situation.

"I didn't mean for you to hold back your libido or curse, I meant for you to tell me if you're having trouble, and we'll work it out together."

"Ugh."

"It's better to find a way to work through it together, because holding it in won't get you anywhere...I'm glad I can do that with you, Diana."

"...!"

Diana's body twitched at that.

She pulled away and stared at me for a moment, then opened her mouth with an embarrassed but determined expression.

"...Thank you, Balkan."

She was no longer the female who swooned at the sight of a cock, but a former top explorer and mature adult.

"I'll take care of you."

Her eyes were wide with responsibility for the one in her arms.

Eyes that held a determination I hadn't seen since I'd fallen to this world, or even in my entire life.

Suddenly, I thought to myself.

I wondered if people who have really good relationships or mothers always have this kind of infinite trust in their eyes.

"Diana Mamang..."

An indescribable feeling of warmth rose from the depths of my heart.

"Ma, Mamang?! What do you mean by that...! Hmm, there...!"

I approached the bewildered Diana's chest as if I was possessed and buried my head in it.

Like an infantile child, I rubbed my cheek against her chest to relieve the fatigue of the labyrinth.

'It would be nice to rest like this for a day.'

After rubbing my face against the voluptuous, lustrous breast, I looked up at Diana.

"...Release the curse. Do you want to do it again?"

"Uh, but... Ellie should be waking up any minute now..."

"Don't you think Diana can just hold back her moaning?"

"Such...!"

Diana looked at me with frustrated eyes, but she didn't utter a word of rejection.

Instead, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, as if she was expecting me to do so, even though I had done so yesterday.

I immediately responded to that expectation.

We focused on each other once more, lusting after each other's bodies.

"Heh, heh, heh."

In the distance, I didn't notice the groans coming from the tavern.

Cluck-cluck-cluck.

Ellie's eyes glazed over as she stared blankly into the kitchen, her hands gesturing, as if she were preparing herself for something.

Chapter 86: The dildo I was pampering smelled like another woman's scent

After a few more hours of pure mating with Diana, it was late afternoon.

"I think Ellie is sleeping in the... room."

Ellie had gone into the room next to mine and seemed to be resting.

-Heh, heh, ugh...

The soundproofing in the inn is mediocre. I strained my hearing and heard a grunt.

"Judging by her ragged breathing, I'm guessing she's got a bit of a hangover?"

"I guess I'll have to make some warm soup. I'll prepare it, so go up and rest."

"Okay."

Somehow, I hadn't had time to organize my backpack because I'd gotten drunk as soon as I arrived and stayed in bed with Diana until the next day.

My original room was being cleaned, so I went to another room and unpacked my things accordingly.

"Ha... this is going to fucking break."

The broken armor and axe I'd stashed in my backpack.

The leather armor Diana had given me was literally chewed up and beyond repair, and the axe Idelbert had given me had snapped in half.

The Great Helm is also split in half at the hilt.

I set aside my gaiters and Zirnier's axe, the only pieces of equipment that were still intact, and packed the ruined ones back into my pack.

'Still, I'll try to repair it as best I can.'

It's a shame to throw them away. Both of them were equipment that could be used up to the 8th floor, but they met with an inexplicable disaster.

"You. You. You fucking asshole."

Radiant Blessing wrapped my hand around the abomination's soulstone.

[–!!!]

As soon as it touched Radiance's light, the Abomination Soulstone twitched as if in pain.

'What is this thing?'

Soulstones are used in various refinements such as artifact crafting, and have a very low drop rate, making them invaluable... but they're just a byproduct of the monster.

'I've never heard of a soulstone reacting like this.'

I suddenly remembered Zirnier.

When I showed her the soulstone, she immediately recognized it as the soulstone of a minotaur boss.

'Zirnier is a first-rate blacksmith, so she must know a lot about it.'

Good thing. The armor needs to be repaired.

I decided to stop by Zirnier's workshop sometime tomorrow.

I tidied up and lay down on my bed, thinking about what to do next.

'I need to train with Idelbert again, I need to pay the party, and Eli's graduation is coming up soon...'

Maybe it was because my testicles were empty, but the wise man's time came and my thoughts became faster.

As I stared at the ceiling of the inn, lost in thought, I made a resolution.

To my vague list of goals, I added one more: to find my sister and clear the Labyrinth.

'Be stronger than Diana.'

I need to get stronger faster. Hit harder. Roll like a dog.

'I need to be stronger than Diana so we can have real sex.'

My balls start producing sperm again.

After all, people are more motivated when they have a clear goal in front of them.

[Nam Soo Jin LV.23]

[Stamina: (8+10) Strength: (8+10) Agility: (7+10) Wisdom: (1+3) Finesse:(2)]

[Free Points: 6]

I've gained a whopping 7 levels in this Labyrinth run by capturing the Abomination.

It was a fitting reward for the hard work and a tremendous boost, but it was still a long way from catching up to Diana.

'Push harder.'

It's back to square one and the task is the same: become stronger.

To get stronger, I need to rest to condition myself.

I needed to take one step back for every three steps forward.

I yawned heavily and fell into a deep sleep.

***

Balkan woke up before the sun had even risen.

He got up as usual and went through his usual routine of light stretching and meditation.

'I didn't clean myself.'

Diana, who always filled a bucket with water to wash my body and changed it, said when I asked her last night that she hadn't done that recently.

-I've been a little busy cleaning up the house.

In truth, it was just an excuse.

She hadn't been paying attention to the inn because she'd been jerking off in Balkan's room, but there was no way Balkan could have known that.

He simply accepted that Diana had been busy.

-Sniff.

He sniffed his body, and it smelled of sweat and something else he couldn't quite put his finger on.

Not surprising, since I'd been clinging to Diana from that evening until last night, squirming violently.

'I'm afraid I can't use the temple purification chamber again.'

The temple's facilities were better than even the fanciest palace baths. The water was holy and not reused but after some thought, I dismissed the idea.

'Unless I have access to Serif's private cleansing chamber, I'm afraid that's a little tight.'

I was quite reluctant to use the men's purification room.

I immediately shook my head because I knew I would come out of there a different person.

I decided to ask for it personally when I go to receive the miracle later, and for now, I decided to just get on with it even though I felt a little uneasy.

A bath would be best, but I knew I'd have to spend a lot of money to repair the equipment.

For the time being, I had to be frugal and save money.

It was much better than not being able to wash for weeks in the labyrinth, so I took it off to sleep without much resistance.

'Come to think of it, I hardly have any clothes left.'

Every time I entered the Labyrinth, my armor would break and I would get injured, and the clothes I wore underneath would be torn and tattered.

The only piece of clothing I have left intact is a cotton black t-shirt I received after using the temple's purification chamber.

Even if I'm broke, I should invest a little in my clothes.

It lowers my risk of rape and gives me some dignity.

I can't go back to wearing a loincloth again.

I'll have to stop by the market area and buy some cheap clothes.

'Maybe I'll ask Diana to join me later on her way to the grocery store.'

It could be a date in a way, I thought.

I walked out of the room with this thought in my head.

I went downstairs to the kitchen, smelling the savory soup wafting up the stairs.

"Morning, Balkan."

Diana, stirring a large pot of soup in front of the stove, smiled broadly at Balkan.

It was a softer smile than she had ever shown him before.

It was like a weight had been lifted from her heart, and she was happy since Balkan's sincerity yesterday had given Diana a huge psychological boost.

The self-deprecating thoughts that she was just a woman who gave him a place to sleep and food disappeared without a trace along with the orgasm as she was injected with the special mature semen from Balkan.

'I'm his first kiss.'

Just realizing that fact, her jealousy and insecurities about the other women dissipated, and she felt a tremendous psychological boost.

'I guess you could say I've had sex, yes, yes!'

She was Balkan first woman.

Just thinking about it made her feel incredibly euphoric, and she lightly climaxed once.

"You're wearing a helmet?"

"It's gotten to the point where it's more awkward not to."

Diana glanced at the helmeted Balkan and smiled with satisfaction.

Now she knows what face is hidden underneath.

It was satisfying, but also worrisome. Balkan's face was too dangerous.

Beggars and outlaws were one thing, but if the branded ones saw his face, he would be kidnapped, dismembered, and sold for more than 100 gold coins as an oversized bio dildo slave.

It was a horrible future to imagine.

"Yes. Be sure to take good care of yourself. Here's Balkan soup…Oh, Ellie?"

Balkan turned around as Diana spoke behind him.

A puffy-cheeked, pouty-faced Ellie was glaring at Balkan and Diana.

"Good morning, Ellie."

"...yeah. Did you sleep well?"

Ellie almost said, 'Did you sleep with my foster mom?' but then shut her mouth.

'No. Slowly. Slowly.'

-Ugh.

Ellie looked at Balkan, clinging to her foster mother.

Clearly, there had been some distance between them the last time she'd seen him, and now it was gone.

'...I can't get through that.'

She couldn't see a gap, the connection between them was too strong.

Unless she had some fatal flaw as a woman or a human being, it seemed impossible to create a gap between him and her adoptive mother.

For example,

'If he can't insert his cock into her pussy...'

Unless there was a gap of that size, it would be impossible for her to win.

But common sense told her that there was no woman in the world who was even close to that level of sexual impotence.

So Eli changed her tactics.

Not to the right, where her foster mother was firmly entrenched, but to Balkan's left.

That's where she should aim.

A mother and daughter sharing the same man was against the rules, but Ellie needed Balkan's attention.

'I don't like Mr. Balkan for wooing both a mother and daughter at the same time!'

But she couldn't bring herself to criticize Balkan. She was guiltier of falling for him.

Ellie glared at Diana as if she were declaring war.

"...? Do you want some soup? Aren't you hung-over?"

"..."

Diana smiled through her narrowed eyes and handed Ellie the soup, her face sweet and friendly.

Her fingertips trembled slightly.

She held out her hand with great determination, wanting to be close to Ellie in her own way.

"Mmph!"

Ellie's conscience sank at the sight of Diana's pure goodwill.

Even though she takes such good care of him, her shallow daughter is full of thoughts of stealing and seducing the young man her adoptive mother finally found.

"...Thank you."

Ellie accepted the bowl, shakily, not daring to look up.

"Well, that's enough. Let's go eat."

Diana patted Ellie on the back.

Soon, the mother, daughter and a man sat down at a nearby table to an early breakfast.

Balkan grunted and shifted his chair to sit next to Ellie.

"...Are we sitting too close?"

"I'm fine, but do you hate me?"

"No, I don't think so..."

Ellie's body was getting closer and closer.

Close enough that I could see the smooth, white thighs peeking out from beneath her skirt and pressing up against my muscular, stone-like thighs.

It was much closer than the psychological tolerance of a normal lover.

"...Wow, you have such a wide seat."

"I like sitting next to you."

"Uh, yeah?"

Then there was nothing else to say.

"..."

Balkan glanced over at Diana, who was looking at Ellie with a strange look in her eyes.

Ellie scooped up a large spoonful of soup and swallowed it down, skillfully avoiding Diana's gaze.

Balkan broke into an unnecessary cold sweat between them.

'Something...'

Something was happening.

***

After a strangely unappetizing breakfast, I left the inn with a backpack full of weapons to repair.

My destination was Zirnier's workshop in the weapons shop line.

As I stepped into the shop, which looked much more upscale than the others, an employee blocked my entrance.

"Ahem. Judging from your demeanor, you seem to be a low-level explorer. This is not a place for someone like you to come–"

It seemed like she recruited another one.

"Hey. Just let him in."

"What? But-"

"Don't question him, just let him in."

"Oh, yeah!"

The staffer who remembered the last time Balkan had been taken down to Zirnier's workshop by No. 1 gaped.

"Are you here to see Ms. Zirnier again this time?"

"Yes. Can I see her now?"

"Uh, well, someone else just came in. Let me ask her."

The fleshy-faced staffer operated a finger-shaped machine.

"What is that?"

"Ah. It's an artifact that allows me to contact Ms. Zirnier. Only the staff has it, and Ms. Zirnier herself made it."

With that little mystery solved, No. 1 came running up the stairs to the underground workshop, snapping his fingers.

Depending on your point of view the clunky-looking mechanical arm might be creepy, but it's strangely cute and endearing.

When he reached Balkan's front, No. 1 scribbled on the floor.

[Sorry, I'm a little busy with my hand (motherfucker) right now]

The language is quite harsh. I wonder if someone she doesn't like is here.

[Come back later tonight, I'll serve you first when you get back, it's a great service, you know?]

Unfortunately, Zirnier seems to be busy right now.

Balkan said he'd come back later in the evening and left the weapon shop.

The schedule was a little off so I decided to train first.

I took a short walk to the Explorers' Union building.

I entered the Explorers' Union, which was noisy and crowded with people, and went straight to the elevator for the Union President.

"It's .... Wait. What the hell are you doing, you crazy bastard?"

"Oh, it's ...the Union Leader's apprentice."

"What? Is that fucking real?"

The explorer looks over with a puzzled expression.

"That guy. He's trying to squeeze me again..."

"Eheh. I told you it couldn't be."

"No. If you're as strong as the Union Leader, you must have a huge libido. There's no way I'd leave that body alone… Hey, hey. I didn't harm the Union Leader! Just forgive me this once— Hehe!"

There were still a few people who had their skulls cracked by the Association's explorers while spouting ridiculous slander.

"...Wait a minute. Don't you smell the fishy semen odor from somewhere?"

"Sniff."

The explorers, many of whom were dogs or cats with sensitive noses, sniffed the air and rubbed their thighs together.

Before I knew it, the elevator doors closed and I was on the top floor.

"How far along is the welcome coordination?"

"It's all done now, you're welcome to use it anytime."

Immediately, I saw Idelbert talking to a middle-aged woman.

Black hair in a high ponytail, red eyes and smooth brown skin.

She was clearly a cat, but she had no ears and her black tail hung limply as if she was bored.

The next thing that catches your eye is the Diana-level baby breast milk dispenser, the plump soybean paste container, and the body itself that is firm and sex-like without an ounce of fat.

Add to that the fact that she's wearing a leotard that attracts attention, and it's hard to resist an erection.

'I can't get used to it, no matter how many times I see it.'

Balkan tore his eyes away from Idelbert's body with difficulty and called out to her.

"Master-"

Before he could call out to her, she snapped her head up and locked her gaze on him.

"Yuck!"

Idelbert suddenly staggered backward as he caught the scent emanating from Balkan.

"...? What is it?"

Idelbert looked at Balkan's nonchalant face and gingerly touched her lower belly, which had begun to throb.

A beast woman's sense of smell is extremely sensitive.

The sense of smell of a beast woman warrior, especially one of Idelbert's caliber, is unparalleled.

That's why Idelbert could smell Balkan's entire body odor.

A born warrior and owner of the Curse of Lousy Cock Rejection, Idelbert analyzed the lustful scent in the back of her mind.

'The smell of five months, three days, seventeen hours, and twenty-four minutes of richly aged, ovulation-induced baby-producing juices from the sperm vault entering Diana's mouth and being expelled and thinned out fifteen times through gluteal and thigh stimulation...'

Idelbert held her breath silently.

The scent of another woman was coming from the dildo she had been pampering.

-Pow! Pow!

The sound of a whip cracking came from the tail wagging in excitement.

Chapter 87: The dildo I was pampering smelled like another woman's scent (2)

Idelbert asked, frowning.

"Apprentice, what the hell happened to you?"

"What?"

Idelbert's eyes lowered.

Finally, her gaze landed on my hipbone.

"..."

Idelbert stared at my hump, then slowly closed her eyes.

Oso-so-.

'...What?'

A creepy sensation shot up my spine and spread to my brain.

What the hell. I think I just got raped.

I've been groped and raped before, but never so quickly.

'...Ah, no way.'

I pounded my head to clear my thoughts. I hoped I had misunderstood.

"No, no, no. Let's talk about it later."

With that, Idelbert turned away from me.

"Hmm. That gentleman is..."

This time, the middle-aged woman standing next to Idelbert looked at me appraisingly.

I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Her eyes traced my biceps, pectoralis major, and abs.

"..."

Idelbert looked at the middle-aged woman with a furrowed brow, then motioned to me.

I walked to her side without a word.

When Idelbert frowned, which was a rare occurrence for himher it meant that she was very uncomfortable.

It was wise to play along.

Sigh.

When Idelbert stood beside me, she casually placed her hand on my waist.

"Say hello. This is my dildo."

""...Yes?""

The middle-aged woman and I stared blankly at Idelbert.

Idelbert clicked his tongue at the sight.

"Smile. I can't make any jokes, you're just a disciple now."

I couldn't keep a straight face because I knew she wasn't joking.

The word "for now" bothered me a lot.

"Ah, haha. I see, you're a disciple of the Union Leader..."

The middle-aged woman, who had a puzzled expression on her face, gave me an even more curious glance as soon as she heard that I was Idelbert's disciple.

"Hmph. I'm Arpo, a labyrinth ecologist and a professor at the academy."

Professor Arpo casually extended her hand to me.

'Arpo?'

I recognized the name from memory.

She's Reichem, the fallen graduate student and an outlaw who practiced illusionary magic, advisor.

A character who took on the task of obtaining the staff of a shaman in order to find a way to save her son, who'd been maimed by a beast in the Labyrinth.

And.

A person who is more devilish than the devil to some, who delayed a graduate student's graduation for a full 10 years.

'Not my problem.'

Professors often do crazy things like delay graduation for 10 years, but it's the undergraduates and teaching assistants who are affected.

Outside of the academy, they are seen by others as vastly knowledgeable and highly authoritative.

Even if you want to meet them, you can't easily make friends with them.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Balkan, a junior explorer."

This was my chance to make a connection. I took Arpo's hand and shook it.

Professor Arpo's eyes flickered slightly at the word "junior explorer," but she quickly managed her expression.

"You're a junior explorer, and yet you've become a disciple of the Union Leader?"

"I was lucky."

"Luck... The position of the Union Leader's disciple is not something that can be earned simply by luck."

Arpo's eyes traveled to the lower left corner of my face, exposed by the broken helmet.

"You look young, and you must be very skilled."

"You're flattering me, did you fare better with the Shaman Hobgoblin staff?"

"...How, oh, no?"

Professor Arpo chuckled as he realized the situation.

"So you're a party member of that lowly dwarf. What a coincidence!"

Looks like Joy Hog had done a good job. I look forward to getting paid.

"Are you done talking?"

Idelbert glared at Professor Arpo, who had been talking to me.

She looked rather sharp somehow.

"Ah, yes!"'

"I assume you've perfected the tuning of the illusion magic as well?"

Idelbert asked Professor Arpo, holding up something in his hand.

'A coin?'

The coin, which resembled a gold coin, had a hole in the center, and a thin thread was tied to it.

It looked like something you'd find in an old-fashioned hypnotic manga.

"You can use it anytime. Would you like to try it now?"

"No. Thanks. I'll try it myself later. You can go now."

"Yes."

Professor Arpo bowed her head and retreated at Idelbert's words.

Professor Arpo took the stairs instead of the elevator.

I was mildly surprised to see Idelbert demeaning the professor.

I knew Idelbert's status was high, but was it this high?

Even so, I was surprised to see an Academy professor bow to her like that.

"Pupil."

"Yes. Master."

And I am a disciple of such a person.

If I do well, Idelbert will give me what I need: connections, battle experience and advice on the Labyrinth.

The day Idelbert offered me a master-disciple relationship, I had a stroke of good fortune.

"Have you copulated with Diana?"

My head was instantly cold, as if I had just taken a cold shower.

"...Yes? Did I hear wrong?"

"Have you copulated with Diana?"

Idelbert looked at me with expressionless eyes.

She spoke in a very normal way, as if she were having a casual conversation, but... what she said was deeply disturbing.

'...What, how did you know?'

Had she been spying on me, had she seen me sulking with Diana?

Suddenly, I remembered the black cat that had followed her to her first meeting with Idelbert.

Did she spy on me through that thing she kept like a minion?

-Sniff.

Just as I was about to question her, Idelbert sniffed.

"I can smell the stench of aged semen all the way up here."

Apparently, my guess was wrong.

'You can smell it?'

Even if she was beast woman, how good of a sense of smell did she has to do that?

'No, I mean, can you do that when you're a level 70 Great Power?'

I was dumbfounded.

"...No, it's a bit too much to call it mating..."

"Be honest, your smell tells me everything."

Idelbert stepped closer to me.

Wrapped in a sleek leotard suit, she paused just before the large baby milk dispenser touched my body.

I locked eyes with Idelbert, who stood right in front of me, looking at me with a questioning look on her face.

After a moment's deliberation, I let out a heavy sigh.

'Yeah, fuck it. I'm an adult.'

It's not like adults can't have a little smartass spanking, huh?!

I was proud. I figured why bother hiding it, so I just said it.

"If your definition of copulation is sex, we didn't copulate, but we did rub our pussy and dick together."

I felt a surge of embarrassment as I said it, but I swallowed hard.

Idelbert nodded in satisfaction at my honesty.

"Good for you for being honest, apprentice. Yes, that's all right."

I don't know what the hell is okay, but Idelbert nodded as she said that.

"She's the first to bid, so I should understand that much."

And with that, she nodded again, this time with a heavy sigh.

'...Pre-bid?'

For some reason, the wordings made me feel lightheaded.

I felt like a public dildo.

I forced the negative thoughts out of my head.

"Still, if possible, put off having sex with Diana until later. Even though Diana is retired, I still need her strength."

"I can't anyway, because of the curse."

"Well, that's a relief."

Lucky? I don't know. At least it wasn't something Idelbert would say.

Because she, too, had the Curse of Rejecting Lousy Dicks but that's just it, and as I listened to Idelbert, I had a small question.

"...But what does Diana's power has to do with sex?"

"Ah. You don't know about Diana's blessings, do you?"

From the way she spoke, Idelbert seemed to know about Diana's blessing.

Idelbert stroked her chin for a moment, pondering, then smirked.

"It's no fun if I tell you. Maybe one day, when you're stronger than Diana, you can ask her yourself."

'Stronger than Diana.'

I nodded.

"Master. Do you think I can become stronger than Ms. Diana?"

"Hmm. I don't know about in her prime, but at your current level, it would take at least five years, assuming, of course, that you continue your tremendous growth."

'At least five years.'

Considering the years of experience of other Explorers around me, such as Jubeel and Joy Hog, it would be impossible for me to become strong enough to be an Advanced Explorer in five years.

But Idelbert said I'd be an Advanced Explorer level in five years.

'That's too long.'

Five years is too long. I can't last that long.

Even Idelbert recognized the speed of my growth.

I'm getting stronger and stronger quickly through all the hardships but people don't always grow.

Often you will hit a wall and get lost but if there is someone who can take the hand of the lost and guide them to the right path.

"How long would it take if I received special training from Master?"

Idelbert closed her eyes at my question.

She seemed to be simulating my future training regimen.

I don't know, but I'm guessing it's going to be even more rigorous than the damnedest training I've ever had.

After a moment's consideration, she opened her eyes.

"Assuming you don't mind the intensity of the training, or the danger, or any of that nonsense, and just do what I tell you to do."

Idelbert smirked.

"You'll get your money's worth in three years."

***

Idelbert chuckled to herself at Balkan's enthusiasm for training.

'Yes, apprentice, you need to get stronger.'

Kongdak. Kongdak.

'Then, my virginity too...'

Idelbert's womb, which had begun to ovulate an egg, clenched and unclenched in anticipation as she smelled Balkan's body odor and semen, which rose to the surface just by standing.

'Diana. I'll take charge of our dildo and train him.'

Inside the claustrophobic training room Idelbert's special training began.

Chapter 88: The dildo I was pampering smelled like another woman's scent (3)

The top floor of the Explorers' Union.

Inside Idelbert's training room, ragged breathing echoed.

"Hmph, hmph."

I collapsed to the floor and controlled my breathing.

I couldn't lift a finger.

Sweat poured down like rain, soaking through my clothes and filling my helmet with dampness.

I looked at my right arm and saw that it was filled with a gravity control artifact.

Usually reserved for running on the track at the end of training, I'd been wearing it since the beginning of the day.

Koooow!

"Ugh!"

I felt my firm buttocks being crushed by a firm foot.

Turning my head slightly, I caught a glimpse of a cool, pale brown, toned leg stretching out in front of me.

She moved slightly, and the pressure on my ass intensified.

I turned my head a little more, and the smooth, sockless soles of her feet were trampling on my dignity and pride.

"Dang, where the hell are you pressing?"

I couldn't bring myself to yell at the bully, so I asked nervously, and the answer that came out of her mouth was pretty nasty.

"I can't stand seeing you lying down and acting like a fool. Were all those times you said you wanted to become stronger a lie? Huh? How long are you going to lie down and rest like that? You have high hopes, but your motivation is just so weak."

"Ugh!"

A hot emotion rose in my chest and I couldn't stay still after hearing such words.

I thought, "The time has come to teach her a lesson. Today is the day I will repay you for all the humiliation you have suffered."

Immediately, I braced myself and stood up straight, defying the gravitational pull of my body.

The sole of her foot pressed against my hip.

I didn't have my axe with him now, so I raised my fists instead.

I take a guard stance to protect my head.

"Here we go."

"Yes!"

A short shout, and Idelbert's figure was gone.

According to the rules of combat, in times like these, the back-

"Not behind, but to the side."

But I knew this was coming.

I had fought Idelbert every day of my life.

Chin!

Idelbert's tersely outstretched fist slammed into my guard.

"Hoh."

A brief exclamation and a satisfied smile crossed Idelbert's face but I couldn't smile.

'I didn't block it perfectly!'

The gravity control artifact made my body movements slower than expected.

-Kaang!

Idelbert's fist pierced through the guard.

The sound of steel clashing resounded as hand and helmet collided. My vision shook like an earthquake.

Gritting my teeth against the weakness in my legs, I spread my arms slightly and ducked low to avoid Idelbert's tackle, sending my body flying to the left.

Just when I thought I've dodged it perfectly.

Thrrrr-!

"This is your first time, isn't it?"

Something soft but firm wrapped itself around my abdomen.

I immediately realized what it was.

"A tail?!"

It was Idelbert's tail, flicking viciously like a whip, wrapped around my stomach.

"You are inexperienced, apprentice. You must consider the characteristics of the opponent's race when fighting."

Idelbert's tail lightly lifted and carried my heavy body. I ended up in Idelbert's arms.

-Pow!

Idelbert's black cat tail dropped me backwards onto her body, like a dolling machine tossing a doll into a doorway.

"Whoops!"

Idelbert let out a gasp as a full-grown man's muscular body landed on top of her.

'Aaaaahhhh!'

She immediately wrapped her limbs around mine and skillfully tied them off.

I could feel his large udders expanding under the weight of her body near my lower back.

Idelbert's sleek limbs squeezed my limbs, pinning me down as if they would never let go.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

I twisted this way and that, trying to free myself from the restraints.

"Hoop, huh, ughhhh!"

I twisted my back and moved with such vigor that Idelbert's chest heaved with my movements.

The more I cried, the stronger Idelbert's bindings became.

I couldn't allow myself to be taken advantage of like this, so I moved my body more dynamically.

My breathing became more ragged as my body became hotter and hotter.

I was naturally drenched in sweat.

I involuntarily rubbed my body against Idelbert's, and we exchanged a lot of sticky sweat.

"Kkkkkkkk!"

At that moment, Idelbert felt something hard on her waist, pressing down on her soft udders.

At the same time, Idelbert hastily released the restraints.

I didn't have time to revel in my newfound freedom before I tried to strike back.

Aaaah!

But Idelbert was quicker to react, and I was subdued again.

"Kek!"

Her slender, yet firm thighs casually wrapped around my neck.

'It's over.'

I realized my defeat. I had fallen into the prison of Idelbert's firm thighs.

In all my battles with Idelbert, I had never succeeded in escaping from her thigh prison.

Koooowwww!

I felt a jarring sensation as the thigh cage began to tighten.

Idelbert's fingers closed over the eyeholes of my helmet and pressed down firmly.

Then I felt the back of my helmet press firmly against something soft.

From the angle, probably...y-zone.

The back of the helmet was pressing down on Idelbert's pussy.

It wasn't of my own volition; Idelbert's hands held my head so tightly that it was impossible to even turn my head.

I felt the heat from his helmet, and when I looked down, I saw her coppery thighs wrapped around my neck.

Kooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

'Oh, this is really dangerous now...'

The thigh's grip on my throat tightened and my mind goes blank.

-Mmph!

I quickly slapped Idelbert's thighs three times but Idelbert was concentrating on something and didn't respond to the signal of surrender.

I was stunned, trapped in the prison of her firm thighs.

***

It's a familiar udder, darkness without the slightest hint of light.

The helmet's field of vision was blocked by the udder wrapped in a black leotard.

"Wake up, apprentice."

"...Why didn't you let me go?"

I asked, groggily, on Idelbert's lap.

"Hmm. If you lose your mind in a situation like that, you're dead. I wanted to teach you the endurance to withstand anything."

Idelbert coughed for a moment, then spouted off a series of plausible explanations.

"...Is that so?"

"Yes."

Idelbert nodded in agreement.

"Or do you dare to think that your heavenly master taught you something strange to fulfill her own selfish desires?"

I asked.

"...No."

"Hmm. Okay. First, gulp this down and get up. Your training is just beginning-"

Idelbert said as she pulled a potion from her waistband.

-Ting! Tiddling-

A coin fell from her waistband.

'Isn't that the coin I saw earlier?'

A coin tied to a thread.

The object that looked like a hypnotic tool, the one that Professor Arpo and I had been talking about, the one that talked about illusions and magic, fell to the floor.

I instinctively reached out to grab it as it rolled toward me, but Idelbert was much faster.

She snatched it up in a flash and held the potion out to me with a nonchalant expression.

"Be quiet and drink this."

But my attention was already drawn to the coin.

"What is this coin thing? You were talking about it earlier with Professor Arpo."

"It's too early for you to know."

I raised a question mark. 'Too early for me to know?'

"Like, a valuable relic or artifact?"

"Yes."

"Oh."

If it was valuable enough for Idelbert, then it was too early for me to know.

I immediately lost interest.

"Hmm. No, wait. Now that I think about it, it doesn't seem to be a problem."

But this time, Idelbert suddenly slapped her chin and muttered something along those lines.

"Disciple, of all the people you've fought, who is the strongest?"

"You mean the strongest opponent?"

"Yes. Whether you fought inside the labyrinth or outside, whether it was a human or a beast, it doesn't matter."

"Of course Master is the strongest opponent."

Idelbert stared at me blankly for a moment, as if I were saying something obvious.

"...Hmph!"

She suddenly coughed loudly.

"So, the pupil has suddenly put gold on his master's face. I meant not against me or Diana, but against someone you've fought directly."

It wasn't gilding, but a slap on the wrist for being so strong and choking her apprentice with her thighs, but Idelbert seemed to take it in stride.

I sighed and calmly recalled.

'Of all the people I've faced, this is the strongest.'

Among humans, Gurmimi, the leader of the outlaw Clan Blues, whom I captured last time.

Of the monsters, the horrific abomination I faced last time.

'How did I meet both meet in the Labyrinth? That's just bad luck. Fuck.'

I muttered a silent curse and answered Idelbert's question.

"Among humans, it was one of the outlaws, and among monsters ... I did meet a rather creepy one on the fifth floor this time."

"...The one you met on the fifth floor?"

Idelbert's eyes narrowed.

"Tell me more."

I gave Idelbert a brief account of what had happened on the fifth floor.

The black egg, the magi-clad abomination that awakened within it and the battle that ensued.

"...The seal of [Gluttony] was broken because of the omen. That bitch is a pain in the ass. Why did she even send a team from the temple to investigate?"

Idelbert muttered, pressing her hand to her forehead like a boss who had just received a late report on a troublesome matter.

Serif's escort paladin, Nate Elin, had an eerily similar reaction when she told me what had happened on the fifth floor.

Idelbert even seemed to know more about the matter than Nate Elin.

'Is there some secret that only the higher-ups know about the Labyrinth?'

"Seals? Gluttony? What do you mean?"

I expressed my curiosity with a nonchalant face, and Idelbert flicked my helm in disbelief.

"This is too much for you to know, apprentice. Don't concern yourself with this right now, focus on your growth, and come back later when you're at least a mid-level explorer."

The pat on the head quickly turned into an awkward stroke.

"Well done, though. Not only did you survive the glutton, but you killed it... something that shouldn't have been possible at your level. It's not much of a reward, but as your master, I'll get you something sooner or later."

"Uhhh, thank you."

The sudden baptism of advice and praise made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Idelbert was usually a bit expressionless, blunt, and sex-driven, but at times like this, she was very forgiving.

'Her breasts aren't so big for nothing, after all.'

It seemed that women with large breasts were inevitably endowed with the qualities of a mother.

"Well, then. Is the glutton the most difficult opponent you've ever met?"

Apparently, the one Idelbert called the [Gluttony] was the same abomination I had encountered on the fifth floor.

"Yes."

"Hmm. That would make the difficulty level too high... but whatever. Big trials make for bigger experiences. You're not going to die anyway."

Idelbert muttered as she looked at the coin tied to the thread, then turned to look at me.

"What in the world is that?"

"You'll understand better if you experience it yourself than if I tell you. Here. Look at me."

I straightened up and looked at Idelbert, and she took hold of the thread and slowly waved the coin in front of me.

"In a vision composed of the remnants of your memories, you will relive your ordeal."

She smiled bitterly as Idelbert began to chant a convincing incantation.

"Master. Even children play such tricks these days, no...hah..."

'...What?'

My consciousness is sinking.

My vision is closing in on me, like an intense surge of energy.

"This is the strength you wanted. You'll have to fight with evil, disciple."

Idelbert smirks, and with that, my consciousness fades.

My feet were damp and they felt wet.

I looked down at my feet and saw water seeping into my gaiters.

It was strange. I certainly wasn't wearing gaiters when I fought Idelbert.

Moreover, I was still wearing not only my gaiters but also the leather armor Diana had given me.

This was obviously impossible.

"...What the fuck is this?"

I looked around in a daze.

I was in a place I would never forget, the fountain at the end of the fifth floor of the Labyrinth.

"Crazy..."

[Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!]

I immediately turned my head at the piercing sound.

A horrible abomination, no, it was the being called Gluttony, puffing up its huge body on the spot and letting out a scream.

-Koo-koo-koo-koo!

The simple lunge shook the Labyrinth like an earthquake.

It was then that the situation became clear.

-Relive your ordeal in an illusion composed of the remnants of your memories.

In an illusion, a dream or something like it.

In other words, this place is not real.

The ordeal I went through was the thing itself.

The answer was simple and straightforward.

'If I kill it, I can end this ordeal.'

The abomination opened its giant mouth to swallow me whole.

I chuckled to myself and gripped the axe at my waist.

The sensation of the handle wrapping around my hand was unnerving and my concentration spiked.

[KEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!]

An axe wrapped in a radiant light was swung fiercely towards the charging creature.