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    Chapter 125: The 12th floor
    (1)

    A
    place immersed in deep darkness.

    Only
    a few strands of candlelight illuminated the place where the dank
    darkness descended.

    “The
    clan you were contracting with disappeared?”

    The
    woman holding the candle frowned, shining her light on the man who
    jerked his head toward her.

    Horns
    protruded from the top of his head and wings flapped behind his back.

    It
    was the Incubus Ain.

    The
    face that was filled with fear was also revealed, and Incubus Ain
    opened his mouth again.

    “Yes,
    yes! I went there during the slave tribute period, and all the key
    executives, including Vesta, the leader, had disappeared.”

    “Hmph⋯”

    Hearing
    the woman’s low moan, Incubus Ain shuddered even more and quickly
    recited his report.

    “Uh,
    there are many suspicious circumstances. The last trace was at the
    Academy, but unless she had lost her mind to some extent, she would
    not have targeted the Academy⋯”

    Incubus
    Ain clicked his tongue inwardly as he reported to the woman.

    He
    had misjudged.

    Vesta,
    the head of the Blues Clan, had been supplying quality slaves for
    years for nothing more than power.

    He
    was right that she had made a foolish choice for the sake of greater
    power, or that she had made a major mistake for fear of not being
    able to deliver the slaves in time.

    But
    right now, there were more important matters than that.

    “So.
    What about the orb she was carrying?”

    “⋯That,
    and the orb, are gone.”

    “⋯⋯”

    The
    woman grinded her teeth.

    Hearing
    that, the Incubus Ain was even more terrified and lowered his head.

    [The
    orb] is a precious item.

    It
    shouldn’t be lost so futilely, and it must be recovered.

    The
    woman held the candle closer to the man’s eyes.

    Tap-tap-tap-tap

    Incubus
    Ain swallowed hard as he watched the candle flicker.

    He
    didn’t mind that the fire was about to burst into a huge blaze and
    engulf him.

    He
    was glad it ended there.

    The
    number of men who have been forever ruined by the woman is well over
    three digits.

    And
    today, if he made a mistake, he could be one of them.

    Fortunately,
    a look of relief spread across Incubus Ain’s face as he heard the
    woman’s next words.

    “The
    ‘regular meeting’ is just around the corner, and now this… it’s a
    bitter pill to swallow, isn’t it?”

    Incubus
    Ain immediately understood the woman’s intentions.

    She
    wanted him to go and retrieve the orb immediately.

    “I’ll
    definitely get it back.”

    Fortunately,
    there was a silver lining.

    Before
    any trace of the Blues Clan’s visit to the Academy could be found,
    the clan’s slave house was raided by a group of mysterious figures.

    The
    raiders were a mid-level explorer, Wind Valley’s Chirp Chirp, and a
    nameless maiden with the skills of a top-tier low-level explorer.

    The
    clan’s behavior had become more urgent since then, and Incubus Ain
    surmised that they had probably taken the orb.

    “Do
    you think you can do it alone?”

    “I
    will get it back.”

    “It’s
    good that you’re so motivated, but I want to be sure.”

    The
    woman stamped her heel on the ground, and a great surge of negative
    energy rose around Incubus Ain.

    Emerging
    from the nose-pricklingly thick aura were three succubi.

    -Hmph!

    The
    incubus man immediately avoided the succubi’s gaze.

    The
    succubi’s aura was dizzying to look at.

    If
    he were a normal human male, the mere sight of them would have caused
    his mind to collapse and turn him into an idiot.

    Without
    a massive libido and the physical ability to handle it, it was nearly
    impossible for anyone, male or female, to survive them.

    “Thank
    you, my lord, for your generous support. O worshiper of the great
    [Lust].”

    “What?
    You too are one of his followers. Aren’t you one of his kind who
    walks the same path?”

    The
    woman’s expression hardened sharply as she looked at Incubus Ain,
    speaking benevolently.

    “But
    the price of failure is one you will not fully bear.”

    “⋯!
    Yes, yes!!!”

    With
    a look of horror on his face, incubus Ain rushed out of the room with
    the succubi the woman had given him.

    He
    followed their trail to the Labyrinth.

    ***

    I
    stretched as soon as I woke up. My early night was worth it and I
    felt refreshed.

    Next
    to me was the letter from Professor Mankostil that I had fallen
    asleep reading yesterday.

    The
    letter talked about a strange organization called the Devil
    Worshippers.

    However,
    the note didn’t give much information.

    -Beware
    of those who call themselves fanatics with black orbs.

    That
    was the only message left.

    ‘Still,
    I hope I’m not being unnecessarily cautious.’

    I
    filed the letter away and set it on my desk.

    ‘The
    Scroll of Weakness Detection is gone.’

    I
    finished reading the Scroll of Weakness Detection that Idelbert had
    given me yesterday along with the letter.

    Then
    the magic book transformed into magic and permeated my body.

    ‘I’ll
    be able to use it whenever I want.’

    Since
    it’s called Weakness Detection, I’ll be able to use it in battle.

    Yawning,
    I stretched and washed my face with the lukewarm water Ellie had
    brought me beforehand and gave myself a quick wipe down.

    It
    pained me to think that such simple pleasures as showering and drying
    off would be denied me in the Labyrinth, but it’s something that
    can’t be helped.

    As
    a side note, Ellie was so traumatized by the day she saw my cock when
    she brought me water that she always brought me face water before I
    even woke up.

    Once
    I was properly cleaned up, I gathered my gear.

    I
    put on gaiters made of minotaur hide, iron thigh and arm guards.

    All
    three were quality pieces of equipment that I’d spent a few gold
    coins on. They weighed a little, but they were safe.

    Next,
    I donned the leather armor Zirnier had handed me and placed my helmet
    on my head.

    The
    Great Helm, the first of Zirnier’s children, glowed an even more
    dazzling blue than before, after being repaired by her.

    ‘It
    seems to have a slightly increased perceptual range.’

    It
    wasn’t a dramatic change, but it was an admirable evolution,
    considering the relic alloy reinforcements that had made it stronger.

    At
    my waist was a battle axe about the length of my arm. It was also an
    artifact hatchet with a gigantization feature that Zirnier had
    repaired for me.

    On
    my back was my Bunny, an oversized axe that measured a massive one
    meter and eighty centimeters in length.

    I
    paid 50 silver coins to the harpy wizard Lammel for an enchantment
    that allows me to strap the weapon to my back, which seems to be
    quite useful.

    All
    in all, it added weight to my gear, but it wasn’t a big deal.

    “It’s
    light, it’s light.”

    This
    is thanks to my subspace backpack.

    Even
    though it contained daily necessities, various foods, intermediate
    healing potions, a map, and winter gear, it felt as if it contained
    nothing.

    ‘It
    must have weighed at least 20 kilograms.’

    Without
    the weight reduction of the subspace backpack, I might have had to
    give up a shield or an axe.

    It’s
    not easy to march with a backpack for hours, let alone weeks.

    All
    set, I looked in the mirror.

    “I
    look like shit.”

    I
    saw a gaunt man, like the leader of a savage tribe preparing to go to
    war.

    The
    sight made me feel a bit bittersweet.

    I
    wondered if it was a good thing that I was adapting so well to this
    savage world.

    “That’s
    good. I adapted and didn’t lose it.”

    Feeling
    a bit bloody, I quickly cleared my head and walked out of the room.

    “Hey,
    Balkan. I’m going to bring you breakfast, but you can stay with Ellie
    for a while.”

    “Balkan.
    Come on, foster mom is going to make you a milk latte for dessert.”

    Immediately,
    the mother and daughter greeted me with good morning greetings.

    It’s
    a happy, laid-back morning that has been repeated over the past few
    days.

    Naturally,
    my eyes were drawn to Ellie’s outfit.

    A
    crisp white shirt and flowing tennis skirt.

    Potion
    bottles tied to a loose belt and a brown robe draped lightly over her
    shoulders.

    She
    was dressed exactly as she had been when we first met. But this.

    “It’s
    the Academy uniform.”

    “It
    may look like it, but it’s the finest Arachne silk. It’s probably
    stronger than most leather armor.”

    “Is
    it?”

    Then
    there was no problem. It’s not like a mage is going to be on the
    battlefield. As long as it was Arachne silk, she would be protected.

    “You’re
    wearing a hat, too?”

    “Hee-hee.
    What do you think? A wizard looks good in a long-brimmed hat.”

    Ellie
    lifted the brim of her hat with her index finger and gave me a
    provocative smile.

    “That’s
    cute.”

    “…”

    I
    laughed and patted her head like a naughty child, and she pressed the
    brim of her hat down to hide her blush.

    “Here
    you go.”

    Diana,
    who had arrived with the meal, stepped between me and Ellie.

    “Thank
    you as always, Diana.”

    “Hoo-hoo.
    Enjoy.”

    On
    the days we entered the Labyrinth, Diana always made me a special
    breakfast course.

    Thanks
    to her, I can start the day with a full stomach.

    I
    can only be grateful for her grace.

    First
    I had salad with a refreshing dressing to whet the appetite.

    The
    main course of the day is a thick steak cooked in the confit
    technique and served with mashed potatoes.

    On
    the side, garnishes such as tomatoes and shallots were served with
    just a touch of salt and pepper.

    The
    exterior of the meat was nicely seared to the point that when I
    scratched it lightly with my knife, it made a crispy sound like it
    was fried.

    When
    I cut into the thick slices, I could see a pink gradient in the
    center. It was evenly grilled.

    I
    took a big bite and the juices burst in my mouth with every bite.

    It
    was watery, probably because Diana had grilled it.

    “What
    do you think? Is it good? Does it have any flavor?”

    I
    asked Diana, who was watching me eat with a smirk on her face and
    closed eyes.

    “It’s
    perfect, right down to the doneness of the vegetables.”

    “Hoo-hoo,
    I’m glad to hear that. Eat up, Ellie. There’s more.”

    “Yeah.”

    Ellie
    munched beside me.

    Elves
    are supposed to be vegetarians, but apparently they’re not.

    When
    the meal was over, I had a milk latte for dessert.

    “Wow.
    I like how sweet this is.”

    “Well,
    is it?”

    I
    wonder if she has a sweet tooth. Ellie drank her milk latte with a
    happy face.

    I
    took a sip of my coffee, too. The right amount of caffeine helps to
    wake me up.

    -Gulp.

    “…”

    I
    took a sip and lifted my mouth from the cup.

    This
    sweet yet deep flavor, it’s something you can’t get from ordinary
    milk.

    I
    didn’t milk it myself, so I didn’t get any extra stats, but…

    I
    immediately realized that the milk in this latte was not just any
    milk.

    “⋯⋯”

    “⋯⋯”

    I
    exchanged a wordless glance with Diana.

    Breast
    milk with no stat bonus.

    Was
    it worth drinking?

    ‘It’s
    a reward.’

    It’s
    not as if I’m blinded by strength and forcefully squeezing it out.

    I
    just drank it gratefully.

    I
    stare at Diana for a moment, unable to make eye contact, and then
    shove a full cup of her breast milk coffee down my throat.

    -Gulp.
    Gulp.

    Diana’s
    face flushed even deeper as I gulped it down with a deliberate noise.

    -Thud!

    “Huh.”

    “…”

    “I
    drink it well, Diana.”

    “Uh,
    yeah…”

    After
    enjoying a short tea break and chatting for a while, Ellie and I got
    up to leave.

    “Ellie.
    I think you’ll do well, but you should always be careful and vigilant
    in the Labyrinth.”

    “Yes.
    Of course.”

    “Good.
    Take care.”

    “Neeeeet…
    Ugh…”

    Diana,
    who had been counseling with a worried face, scooped Ellie into her
    arms.

    Pressed
    against her adoptive mother’s chest, Ellie groaned in pain and hugged
    Diana tightly.

    As
    I watched the polar bears lose their habitat, I realized that Diana’s
    gaze was directed at me.

    Sure
    enough, she smiled and gently beckoned me over, as if to say,
    “Welcome. “

    I
    cautiously stepped between the mother and daughter.

    “Huh…”

    “Hmph…”

    I
    opened my arms wide and hugged both Ellie and Diana tightly at the
    same time.

    I
    could feel Ellie’s warm body heat on my left and Diana’s strong
    female pheromones on my right.

    We
    hugged each other as tightly as if we were real family, sharing our
    body heat, and then slowly, without warning, we fell apart.

    “…Da,
    I’m going!”

    A
    red-faced Ellie ran out of the inn in a hurry. Diana looked at her
    and smiled.

    Her
    smile soon turned to me.

    “Take
    care of her, Balkan.”

    “Don’t
    worry too much. Even if she looks like that, Ellie can handle
    herself.”

    “Hoo-hoo,
    right?”

    “Of
    course.”

    I
    grabbed the doorknob to leave the inn.

    “Balkan.”

    Just
    before I opened the door, Diana stopped me, gently grabbing my hand.

    “……”

    She
    said nothing to me however her hand trembled pitifully and her face
    flushed, but it was clear what she wanted.

    We
    stared at each other for a moment, then casually leaned our heads
    closer and locked lips.

    It
    wasn’t a passionate mating kiss.

    It
    was a tender, sweet, chaste kiss that promised to return safely.

    Gently,
    I put my hands around her waist and pulled her into a hug.

    I
    felt her touch on my back and then, without realizing it, my tense
    shoulders relaxed.

    It
    was a hug that we shared every time I entered the labyrinth.

    For
    me, it was now a sacred ritual.

    “I’ll
    be back.”

    “I’ll
    wait.”

    We
    looked at each other and smiled.

    “⋯Come
    on, oppa.”

    -Hmph.

    I
    turned around and saw Ellie, cheeks puffed out, watching me and Diana
    hug.

    We
    awkwardly giggled and pulled away.

    We
    walked out of the inn, away from Diana, who was waving goodbye, and
    made our way to the entrance, which was packed with explorers trying
    to enter the Labyrinth.

    “There
    you are.”

    The
    party had already arrived, all of them heavily laden with luggage.

    Front
    line tank. Vanguard axe warrior. Two mages. Priest. Rear guard and
    swordsman.

    The
    party mix couldn’t be better.

    “Let’s
    go, Ellie.”

    “Yes!”

    Me,
    Ellie, and the rest of the Joy Hog party clung to each other without
    a word.

    As
    we stepped toward the Labyrinth Entrance Portal, the air and
    surroundings changed with a slight sense of floating.

    The
    air was cool yet cold, unfamiliar yet familiar.

    -You’re
    going to the twelfth floor, then this miracle should do the trick.

    The
    previous day, when I went to the temple, the warm miracle I received
    from Serif pushed away the cold air.

    “Good
    start, we’re near the descent portal.”

    Joy
    Hog briefed, looking around and comparing maps.

    “All
    right, then. Let’s go.”

    Now
    that we had a long, well-deserved rest, it was time to get back to
    fucking work.

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