Corruption in the dungeon

EP.37 Chapter 37 Seven Captures and Seven Releases (1)

"Sniff sniff, Demon King's scent..."

Rebecca, fully returned again, threw herself at my body without hesitation.

Her white face burying into my chest and sniffing was quite pleasing to see.

She sniffed with her blue eyes, unsuited for a demon, half-closed.

"Do you like my scent that much?"

"Yes, when I smell it like this... Heueut, I feel like I'm going to cum again."

Despite cumming so many times already, she trembled as if feeling it again.

Clear love juices flowed from her pussy once more.

"Haaa."

"I should give you a gift you'll like."

"What kind...?"

I used some of the experience points gained from defeating the max level rabbit and Frederica to create an iron mask to cover her face.

Though it had nothing to do with traps, perhaps because it was special equipment for her, it was set to be summonable.

[Rebecca's Iron Mask]

[Exclusive Item]

[When equipped: Increases combat power, recovery, and tenacity.]

[Feature: The Demon King's scent remains strongly. The stronger the scent, the better the effect.]

'An exclusive item, huh.'

I didn't know the mask would be an exclusive item.

I thought it would be a sword or armor or something since it's a Holy Knight's exclusive item.

Perhaps it's an item perfectly suited for her who likes the scent so much.

"Take it. Your mask was broken, wasn't it?"

"Ah, Demon King..."

Tears welled up in Rebecca's eyes as she held the mask.

"You give me such a gift on top of your grace, even though I failed the mission."

"Devote yourself diligently to your missions. I'm giving this with that meaning."

"Thank you."

She put on the mask with an ecstatic face and closed her eyes, fully feeling the scent remaining on it.

"Haaa..."

Rebecca's waist bent even though I hadn't touched anything.

Her white spine line stood out.

I traced the protruding spine line with my fingernail, drawing a red line on her white back.

"Haang, huaang! Demon King, it's too intense..."

Rebecca bounced while letting out vulgar breaths.

She seems to like the new gift.

'Frederica, you did something troublesome.'

I fully healed Rebecca's broken arm through sex with me. My experience points also increased and I leveled up.

Perhaps because she was quite a strong Holy Knight.

The explosive power of her energy fusing with my semen was extraordinary.

This is probably.

'Because of the dragon language spell Frederica cast?'

Well, it's resolved now.

Yulia, who had been silently watching my relationship with Rebecca, still stood mutely looking at me.

Though her mouth was closed, she seemed to have a lot she wanted to say.

"Is there a problem?"

"No."

"Are you wary of Frederica?"

She nodded instead of answering.

"She's a strong woman. It seems better to eliminate her now."

Yulia doesn't know the quest content.

Such a person can worry.

My actions may seem like reckless bravado.

But if I truly subdue Frederica, she will become a very capable subordinate.

"If we eliminate her now, we can gain good experience points. But that's all. I need capable subordinates. Subordinates who can freely use dragon language magic and have good strength."

"...The risk is high."

"Originally, the higher the stakes and risk in gambling, the bigger the return."

She was silent.

"Since what the Demon King does has never failed. I will simply follow."

Yulia nodded calmly.

I was confident of victory.

While Frederica recovers, I will become stronger too.

I will grow stronger by embracing close aides like Amy.

And by fucking the pure prey that occasionally enters the dungeon.

'I'm curious about the taste of a dragon-kin's pussy.'

I wanted to quickly taste the pussy I had put down right in front of me.

***

Frederica followed the goblin assigned by the Demon King and deliciously ate the meal they prepared.

Unlike her worries, the food prepared in the dungeon was quite tasty.

"It's steamed meat made by boiling dungeon moss and wild boar foreleg from Duvel Forest. Keruk! The seasoning is Flet sauce made by simmering Flet fruit in sugar and salt. Keruk!"

Except for that keruk sound and the goblin's hideous appearance, it was such an elaborate meal it could be mistaken for a high-class restaurant in a human city.

"It's really delici... ous."

Though she didn't want to admit it, it was excellent food.

It perfectly matched Frederica's picky palate.

There was no gamey smell from the wild boar at all. Though she thought it would be tough, it was fantastically boiled to be tender throughout chewing.

She thought it might taste fishy since they used dungeon moss, but it wasn't like that at all. Rather, the dungeon moss made the wild boar muscle even more tender.

It's already been 3 days since she stayed in this dungeon.

There was nothing uncomfortable about staying.

Surprisingly so.

She hadn't received this level of treatment even when visiting the castles of decent noble families.

Except for the eerie sounds occasionally heard.

"Haaa..."

"Coooock..."

"Give meee..."

The sound echoing from far away was more vulgar and filthy than that of prostitutes who hadn't received customers for a month.

The voice that scratched her chest just from hearing it felt desperate.

But it was different from what she usually heard on battlefields.

More sticky and slimy.

"What is this sound?"

Even when she couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked the goblin.

"That's something the guest doesn't need to know. Keruk!"

They only said that and didn't answer.

"It's bath time now. Keruk!"

"Alright."

The time here was surprisingly regular.

Eating meals, exercising, and bathing at set times.

Most of the time was free time, and they didn't interfere with whatever she did.

There was no touch as long as she didn't move to the 1st and 3rd floors.

So she exercised and trained every day.

As she always had.

She wasn't one of those defeated losers who lazily sat around believing in their dragon-kin birth.

Only by sweating every day and training endlessly can one become stronger.

"Are Demon King castles usually operated on this schedule?"

"That's right! Keruk! The Demon King made it. Keruk! He said a regular life makes a healthy body. Keruk!"

"A diligent Demon King."

A mere Demon King.

To even have a bathhouse.

Frederica shook her head to clear away distracting thoughts and followed the goblin.

'Come to think of it, they regularly go up to the upper floor.'

The main hall where she is is on the 2nd basement floor.

It was isolated from the 1st floor where adventurers actually challenge traps and monsters.

Who would call this place a dungeon?

It was a castle.

An elaborately built single castle.

The only entrance and exit she had identified was the stairs that were both the exit and entrance to the 1st floor.

'There must be hidden passages.'

Judging by the sounds heard from far below, there must be a way to go even further down.

This dungeon is at least 3 floors underground.

It could be even bigger.

'Is regularly going up to deal with adventurers trying to conquer this place?'

Then if I challenge him to a fight, right after he finishes his work...

'Get a hold of yourself.'

I am a strong dragon-kin warrior.

I don't do cowardly things.

I only fight fair and square.

Grind!

Frederica ground her dragon-like sharp teeth and entered the bathhouse.

"You can wash. Keruk! I'll come back in 30 minutes. Keruk!"

"Alright."

She took off the white activewear they had given her.

Her large 180cm height, broad shoulders, and body full of scars were fully revealed.

Though it was hideous with scars from being cut and stabbed by swords and spears all over, her muscles were beautiful.

There were large, bouncy dragon-kin breasts even more eye-catching than those muscles, but Frederica was more proud of these firm muscles than those breasts.

Because this was the source of her strength.

'With this, no one in this world can look down on me.'

In the fierce continent, strength was power, honor, and a means to prove oneself.

"Heup!"

Frederica flexed.

Her solidly built muscles gathered tightly.

The more clearly defined muscles indicated her strength had almost fully returned.

If not for these large breasts, no one would have thought she was a woman.

"Huuu..."

After a brief moment of muscle appreciation.

Frederica entered the bath without even bringing a towel to cover her body.

No one was in the steaming bath.

"The facilities are better than the Empire's public baths."

Even the Empire's facilities she had visited for missions in the past weren't this good.

Hot water endlessly poured from the open mouth of a gargoyle.

She thought the water was heated by magic, but later found out it was circulating hot spring water buried nearby.

The floor was well-coated clean marble.

The drainage was perfect, and even toiletries were provided.

It was a perfectly structured bath.

"Mere Demon King."

Frederica forcibly spat out words as she washed her body with soap and then soaked in the warm water.

Demon King or whatever.

"Hueoeo."

An old man-like voice unconsciously flowed out as the hot water warmed her tired body.

A warrior should easily make such sounds.

"It feels good."

The muscles fatigued from exercising all day for body recovery loosened in the hot water.

"It feels so good. Eueu."

Bathing is essential for warriors.

Some idiots say the sweat absorbed into the body makes a warrior's soul dwell in the body, but that's foolish talk.

Recovering like this with hot water revives the body's rhythm.

She looked down at her body while submerged in the water.

Her large breasts floated in the water, and unlike her hot and strong body, the color of her nipples was softer pink than anyone's.

"Why do men like this?"

She caressed her breasts.

These breasts always caught men's attention.

Every time she went to a village, even men who knelt before her dignity always stole glances at her breasts.

She didn't understand why.

What's so good about these lumps of fat?

They just get in the way during training.

She recalled those women enjoying touching their breasts back then.

'I don't understand.'

What's so good about kneading these?

She knows from masturbating before.

What pleasure is, what a woman's joy is.

Rather, the tingling sensation in her muscles after exercising felt better to her. Every time she felt her muscles stretching, her lower body tickled.

"Haaa. Forget it. Now's not the time for that."

As she was soaking her body like that.

Creak.

The sound of someone entering was heard.

Who is it?

Frederica turned her head.

"There was a prior guest."

A man with blue skin.

It was the Demon King.

"Excuse me. I don't know about other things, but I must keep to my bath time."

"Huh...?"

The Demon King soaked his body across from her.

"Huuu, it feels good."

She didn't expect to bathe together like this.

"Huh?"

Frederica regretted not bringing a towel to cover her body.

Though she was a tough woman, she wasn't one who enjoyed being naked in front of men.

"Don't mind it."

"Wh-What?"

"I'm not interested in women with no possibility of being conquered."

"What do you..."

"I'm saying I won't get an erection looking at you now. So stop that expression that doesn't suit you."

"Y-You bastard..."

"Just wash. Don't bother pretending."

Ah, I just came in.

It was embarrassing to expose her naked body in front of a man, but she couldn't give up this bath.

If she missed it now, there would be no bath until this time tomorrow.

Moreover.

'At this rate, I'll be 100% recovered tomorrow.'

If we have a rematch.

I'll never be able to use this bathhouse again.

Because I'll kill that Demon King.

"Hmph."

Frederica submerged herself in the hot spring water up to her hair tips again.

Bubble bubble.

Bubbles boiled up where her head went in.

She finished bathing enough to completely melt her body.

"Hueoeo."

Her skin flushed red from the hot water.

"Are you leaving?"

"I've done everything I need to."

"Without even using soap?"

"I did before coming in."

"Hmm, you're a woman with unexpected manners."

Frederica just passed by silently.

At that moment, she saw the Demon King's defenseless back.

The Demon King's broad back with no wariness at all.

'If I attack now...'

The Demon King would die defenseless.

Even if he has a trick, I just need to smash everything.

Though not 100%.

I can win.

"Is that the warrior's pride you spoke of? Trying to attack from behind like when you attacked my subordinates?"

"What?"

"I'm asking if attacking the opponent from behind suits a warrior's fairness."

"..."

"It would have been better to just pass by when I pretended not to know. If it's a characteristic of dragon-kin to act magnanimous when it suits you and petty when disadvantaged, then attack. You'll regret it."

"..."

"If you're not going to attack, stop doing useless things and go rest. Let's fight when you're fully recovered."

Frederica's face was bright red as she left.

Whether it was due to the hot temperature of the spring water, or shame at herself for trying to violate a warrior's pride.

Even she couldn't tell.

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