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    Chapter 145: The Situation
    of a Certain City’s Virginity Loss (7)

    I
    woke up to blinding morning sunlight.

    The
    first thing I see is Ellie, sleeping, her hair matted and chewed.

    I
    glanced down a little further and saw her collarbone, white and
    clean, her nipples poking up from the peaks of her breasts, her womb
    glowing pink with the symbol of her bonds, and her pussy clutching
    the cock that was still inside her.

    Have
    we passed out together during sex?

    Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

    Even
    in my sleep, I could feel the folds of her pussy chewing on my cock.

    I
    looked at Ellie’s face again.

    I’d
    always admired the elf’s appearance, but today, after spending the
    night together, she looked even more beautiful.

    As
    I gently brushed a stray strand of red hair away from her red lips,
    Ellie’s brow twitched.

    Her
    furrowed eyes opened slightly, revealing red pupils.

    The
    sunlight reflected off the window, and I could see my bare face in
    those pupils.

    Ellie’s
    gaze lowered.

    Then
    her cheeks flushed red, and her face broke into a smile.

    We
    stared at each other for a moment without saying a word, and then our
    lips met in silence.

    “Ahhh.”

    When
    the brief, tongue-twisting kiss ended, Ellie let out a wistful moan.

    But
    she didn’t push for more, instead, she quietly stepped closer and
    gently wrapped her arms around me.

    “⋯How
    was yesterday⋯?”

    Could
    this be her pride as a woman in this world?

    Ellie
    seemed to wonder how much she had satisfied me last night.

    The
    satisfaction she felt was evident in the dampness of her sheets.

    I
    carefully tilted my pelvis back and pulled my cock out of Ellie’s
    pussy.

    Tsk,
    tsk-

    “Ugh,
    uh, huh⋯?!”

    I
    pulled my cock out, which had been inserted all night. The condom
    glistened on the cock.

    Ellie’s
    slutty pussy hadn’t dried up during the night and had been pumping
    out water constantly to keep my cock moist and pleasurable.

    “Wow⋯”

    Ellie
    fumbled with the condom that had slipped out of her.

    At
    first glance, the amount was staggering.

    No
    wonder, since it was the longest, most pleasurable ejaculation I’d
    ever had in my life.

    Tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk.

    The
    condom came off, revealing my swollen, juice-filled cock.

    “Good
    job, cock.”

    Ellie
    gently stroked my glans with her hand, looking pleased. The erotic
    gesture made my cock throb again.

    Ellie
    tied the condom on awkwardly and gathered up the rest of the condoms
    lying on the ground beside her.

    “⋯Without
    the condom, I would have gotten
    pregnant, no question.”

    “⋯Yes.”

    It
    was a little too much, even for me. I was cumming like I was peeing.

    “⋯Can
    I have this?”

    Ellie
    asked, holding the condom she’d just pulled off, still hot and
    sagging like a water balloon, in both hands like it was a precious
    treasure.

    “⋯Why,
    don’t you think you should throw it away?”

    “Oh,
    how can I throw it away, it’s the first precious cum you ever
    ejaculated into my⋯cunt⋯and
    I’m going to keep it for a lifetime in an anti-perishable magic
    hanger.”

    Ellie
    said that with a face full of determination.

    Keeping
    cum?

    I
    felt a little embarrassed, but not enough to blush again, so I just
    nodded.

    “Okay.
    That’s weird, but don’t use it.”

    “⋯Heehee.
    Of course.”

    I
    looked at Ellie’s stomach as she nodded with satisfaction.

    “Ah⋯”

    Ellie
    felt my gaze and cupped her lower belly.

    There,
    a pink heart-shaped symbol, now large enough to be seen with the
    naked eye, was tattooed.

    The
    bondage symbol had grown larger than when it was first engraved after
    Ellie licked my semen off her index finger.

    It
    was about half the size of my fist, barely covering her uterus.

    [Female
    in progress of subjugation: 2]

    [Diana
    Ordia: Progress (3.1%)]

    [Ellie
    Ordia: Progress (38.4%)]

    I
    wonder if this is due to direct sex.

    Ellie’s
    subjugation progress has also increased tremendously.

    “And
    now I’m yours?”

    Ellie
    asked as she gently stroked the bondage symbol on her lower belly.

    The
    smile on Ellie’s face grew brighter with each gentle stroke of her
    womb, as if she were caressing something precious.

    “I
    think it’s a marking. A marking that says, in my most precious place,
    that this female already has a worthy owner.”

    “⋯⋯”

    “That’s
    why I’m glad, now I can always be by my oppa’s side, right?”

    “⋯Ellie.”

    “Heehee.”

    Despite
    the subjugation symbol on her body, Ellie smiled wryly, as if she was
    rather happy.

    I
    found her to be both quirky and adorable, and hugged her slender body
    affectionately.

    “I’ll
    make you happier, I promise.”

    I
    took a woman’s first.

    To
    eat and throw away? As an orphan, such an idea was unforgivable to
    me.

    Once
    a woman is drunk, she must be made happy…and Diana, too, of course.

    That
    thought grew and grew in my mind, until it rivaled the goal of
    finding my sister.

    “⋯Huh,
    huh, more here⋯?
    If I become happier here, I think I’ll be truly happy⋯”

    Blushing
    bright red at my declaration, Ellie buried her face in my chest.

    “⋯I’ll
    definitely make you happy,
    too.”

    I
    could clearly feel the warmth of the hand that embarrassingly hugged
    my back.

    The
    nail marks Ellie had left on his back as she climaxed no longer hurt,
    thanks to the curse’s restorative powers.

    “You’re
    telling such an embarrassing story without mentioning me.”

    Kuo-ok.

    I
    could feel the soft touch of Ellie’s hand gently pressing against my
    back at the same time.

    This
    soft, full touch. It’s Diana’s breast.

    “Aaah,
    hey, foster mom!”

    “Fufu⋯”

    Laughing
    eerily and mischievously, Diana pulled me and Ellie into a tight
    embrace.

    “I
    love you both.”

    At
    her words, we relaxed for a moment, enjoying the heat of each other’s
    bodies.

    Lying
    in the warmth with the mother and daughter in my arms, an
    overwhelming sense of contentment took over my head.

    I
    don’t want to get up.

    I
    just want to live a happy life without thinking about anything, stuck
    between the mother and daughter’s breasts and pussies, without a
    single day of cum drying up on my dick.

    But
    if I did, I’d be nothing more than a pillar of the wall, a guy who
    can fuck without lifting a finger.

    That
    life wouldn’t be so bad after I found my sister and everything was
    back to normal.

    No,
    that would be a truly happy life, if everything was normalized.

    But
    for now, I still have a reason to enter the Labyrinth.

    On
    this trip, I discovered that there is information about my sister
    deep within the labyrinth.

    ‘I
    must introduce her to my new family, the only family I have.’

    Will
    she be happy or angry?

    Maybe
    she’ll be sad that her brother went first.

    But
    in the end, she’ll smile.

    ⋯⋯Maybe.

    With
    that, I picked myself up to start the day again.

    In
    the shower, I thoroughly cleaned myself of the love juices and cum,
    and changed my clothes.

    The
    three of us sat together at the table and enjoyed a hearty and happy
    meal of Diana’s breakfast.

    With
    a full stomach and a happy heart, my body felt light. It felt like an
    epiphany.

    “By
    the way, are you going to get rid of that curse?”

    Diana,
    who had been drinking hot coffee during the meal, looked at me and
    asked.

    “Mmm.”

    As
    I cut into the thick steak with my fork and knife, I feigned
    contemplation and silently glanced at the status window.

    [◆
    Curse of Nightmare]


    You gain the power of the Incubus.


    Your mating and regeneration abilities are greatly increased.


    Stamina+5 Wisdom-3 Finesse+10


    You are currently in [Sage] status. Decreases the drop value of
    [Wisdom].

    Curse
    of Nightmare. This was a thing of beauty to behold.

    I’ve
    gotten rid of the [Very Severe Sexual frustration] condition and
    entered the state of [Sage] by paying a rite of passage through the
    mother and daughter.

    Wisdom,
    which was at -10, has been reduced to -3.

    As
    things stand now, there won’t be any unfortunate incidents where the
    monsters in the labyrinth or the bitches with monster-like faces are
    recognized as [female].

    There
    will be no arousal from the scent of females like Jubeel or the party
    members.

    Many
    of the things I thought were disadvantages have been eliminated.

    ‘If
    I can maintain my [Sage] status in the Labyrinth, it will be quite
    helpful.’

    It’s
    a bit of a bittersweet moment.

    ‘Do
    I really need to remove this curse?’

    Everything
    in life has a risk and a reward.

    In
    that sense, this curse wasn’t a ridiculous curse.

    Rather,
    it is an opportunity for a rebound.

    It
    was a pretty good curse with a decent return, assuming I manage the
    risks well.

    “The
    more curses you break, the more expensive it is to break them, so you
    might want to be a little careful.”

    Ellie
    said, stabbing her salad with her fork.

    It
    was a fair point, to be sure.

    The
    price of the first curse is so high that it would be difficult for a
    low-level explorer to afford it with their income.

    I’ve
    heard that those who have erased many curses can’t afford to pay for
    them, even with the income of a high-level explorer.

    As
    Serif suggested, you can get curses removed for free if you join the
    Temple.

    Not
    only do I have no confidence in joining an order where the majority
    of the members are virgins and live a life of hard celibacy, but⋯

    “⋯?
    Why do you look at
    me like that, oppa? Did I get sauce on my face?”

    “Uhhh.
    No.”

    As
    I looked at Ellie, who was munching on salad and toast, a question
    mark appeared on my head.

    I
    was a little bit repulsed when I hadn’t had sex before, but after
    tasting Ellie’s warm, soft, squeezing, slutty, addictive pussy that
    urged me to ejaculate, I was sure.

    I
    don’t see myself going through life without sex.

    “I’ll
    hold off on the Nightmare curse for now, and do it later, when I get
    a more serious one.”

    I’ve
    gotten a boost in energy and stamina that others wouldn’t pay a
    fortune for.

    There
    was no reason to remove the curse unless it was really serious, even
    if it was just to satisfy both Ellie and Diana at the same time one
    day.

    “Hmph.
    Good choice.”

    “Hmph,
    thank goodness.”

    For
    some reason, Diana and Ellie’s reactions were strange.

    They
    were relieved to hear that I would keep the curse, and both slipped
    their hands under the table to gently stroke their wombs.

    The
    two with the engraved patterns of subordination seemed to be calming
    their uterus, which was about to start beating fast, as they recalled
    the heart pattern that had stabilized and disappeared.

    – You
    are currently in [Desire Fullness] state. The decrease in [Wisdom]
    increases.


    Stamina+5 Wisdom-5 Finesse+10

    As
    I watched the mother and daughter competing to see who was more
    attractive, I got an erection and the change in the curse came to
    mind again.

    I
    wonder if there are stages.

    ⋯It
    must be a vicious curse, seeing as how it keeps pissing me off.

    ***

    Hitolis,
    a priestess of the Joy Hog Party, considered herself lucky and
    unlucky at the same time.

    As
    a junior explorer, she was comfortable in a veteran party, but on the
    fifth floor, she encountered a ridiculous creature and was cursed.

    When
    she and Balkan came to the temple to resolve the problem, she somehow
    caught the eye of a senior priest, Serif, because she was a member of
    the same party.

    The
    attention of a senior cleric is not for the faint of heart but an
    opportunity to be seized and a pathway to greatness.

    Fortunately,
    Serif didn’t expect much from Hitolis.

    There
    was only one thing Serif wanted her to do.

    To
    observe Balkan’s every move in the Labyrinth and report back in
    detail.

    Even
    while being soaked in the party members’ breast milk and under the
    influence of the succubus, she remained faithful to her mission.

    “Mr.
    Balkan.”

    Mmm.

    The
    white hand clutching the report trembled.

    “Keeping
    a masochistic perverted whore pet slave⋯and
    engaging in violent belly-button copulation⋯
    so intense that animalistic cries can be heard from under the trees⋯”

    Zap!
    Bam!

    With
    each word of the report, a white cat’s tail frantically slapped the
    marble floor.

    “Playing
    dirty with two females in a sleeping bag⋯Conquering
    a succubus⋯
    Conquering a succubus⋯fellatio⋯?”

    Her
    reddish eyes shook like an earthquake as she struggled to follow the
    words on the report.

    “In
    addition to that… a curse that turns you into a being with black
    horns…? Could it be that he even acquired the curse of a
    succubus…?”

    Hitolis
    inclined her head toward Serif, the pale-complexioned white cat
    priest, and answered.

    “Yes,
    everything in the report is true-”

    She
    interrupted.

    “Serif!!!!”

    Serif,
    who had been trying to keep her face calm, was stunned by the
    neatness of the answer and fell to the floor.

    On
    that day, the Cult of the Earth Mother Goddess was turned upside
    down.

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