Chapter 138: Nightmare (8)

Chapter 138: Nightmare (8)

“Huh,
huh⋯♡”

Grumpy
rolled her eyes as I massaged her uterus with my fist, groaned like
an animal and buried her face in my neck.

Even
as she breathed out raggedly, she tried to leave deep kiss marks on
my neck.

I
couldn’t resist because I knew it would come off soon, and she wanted
to leave her mark.

I
gave my neck to her, and she left steaming kiss marks all over the
nape of my neck.

My
pants and the hem of my leather armor were damp.

It’s
not that she peed, it’s just that the slingshot panties and short
denim pants of Grumpy who only cares about appearance are not doing
their primal job of keeping the liquid from flowing out of her vagina
at all.

“Gotta
go.”

“Oooh⋯
can’t we stay together just a little longer, just a little longer⋯?”

I
don’t know.

Part
of me wants to let her do whatever he wants.

“⋯That,
really⋯?”

“Mmmmm.
Hmph!”

The
party members in front of the portal gave me a suspicious glance and
coughed.

This
place was kind of a blind spot.

She
had been away for quite some time, and her uterus let out an
animalistic sound every time it contracted, which was a sign of how
much development had gone into it.

Perhaps
a little of the gruffness of her voice had leaked through.

“What
the succubus said. It was true?”

“⋯⋯Yes,
in preparation for meeting the master again⋯
Ahem⋯
Yes, I worked hard⋯
Ahem.”

Even
the world’s best masochistic pervert bitch coughed and cut off her
words, as if embarrassed to proudly say that she masturbated while
rubbing her vagina and strangling herself in the slave documents,
thinking of me every night.

We
shuffled back toward the party, squirming.

“Why
do you all look at me like that?”

I
asked innocently, and their eyes traveled to the nape of my neck and
lower half.

There
were kiss marks all over my neck and my pants were drenched in
liquid.

I
hastily pulled up my Arachne silk t-shirt and leather armor to cover
my neck.

There’s
nothing I can do about the pants. They’re uncomfortable, but I had to
endure it.

“Hmph.
Hmph. Hmph.”

“Aaah⋯
Mother Earth⋯
Serif. I’m sorry⋯”

“That
sucks.”

“⋯Hmmmm.
It’s nothing. Come on, come on. Shall we try to get back to work?”

Lammel
coughing, Hitolis closing her eyes tightly in prayer and suddenly
calling out to Serif, Jubeel simply looking in awe, and Joy Hog
turning his gaze and suggesting the next target.

There
were no particularly uncomfortable looks. There shouldn’t have been
any.

‘Who
put on a one-man show for succubi?’

The
only thing that bothered me was⋯

“⋯⋯”

Ellie
just stood there, staring at me and Grumpy.

Her
fiery red eyes took in the sight of the man and woman, and she
quickly averted her gaze.

The
party resumed their journey.

“Master,
I will wait until we meet again but you have to come to the 15th
floor.”

“Yes.”

We
agreed to meet on the 15th floor, a safe zone.

She
said she’d be staying for a while, so maybe we’d see each other
again.

With
a final hug and a big smile, she waved to me, accompanied by Chirp
Chirp of the Wind Valley.

I
waved back, and her smile grew even brighter as they went into the
descent portal.

“Hmph.
Hmmm.”

“⋯Uh,
shall we go?”

The
party looked at each other awkwardly, then joined hands to cross the
portal.

“Ellie.”

I
held out my hand to Ellie, who stood next to me, and she looked at my
hand blankly.

“⋯Yes.”

Before
I knew it, she was holding my hand.

Her
grip was much stronger than it had ever been when crossing floors.

It
was still weaker than my baseline grip strength, but it felt as if it
carried a determination never to let go again.

“Oppa.”

“Yes?”

“⋯She’s
a slave⋯
right?”

[Attributed
Slave: Denshi LV.31]

That’s
what the status window said.

But
Ellie didn’t seem to be saying that.

To
me, is she just a slave who can be easily manipulated, or is she a
person of reason and personality?

“⋯She’s
a girl with whom I have a deep connection.”

“⋯Before
my foster mom?”

“No.”

I
drew the line immediately.

She
was important, but not as important as Diana.

The
corners of Ellie’s mouth loosened a little. It looked like a relieved
laugh.

“⋯Well,
compared to me?”

“⋯⋯”

I
couldn’t answer right away.

I’d
only recently made a lot of memories with Ellie, but it was Grumpy
who had been through the hardest times with me.

“⋯Hmm.”

Her
grip grew stronger.

No
matter how hard she tried, Ellie, the mage, couldn’t match my basic
grip power, but I could tell she was feeling frustrated right now.

“I’ll
have to try harder.”

Ellie
smiled bitterly as she said it.

“Go,
oppa. To the ground.”

I
said, nodding my head.

“So.
What the succubus said was real?”

I
asked, thinking about it every day since the day she’d seen my cock,
fantasizing about us sharing a wild kiss.

“⋯⋯⋯⋯”

Ellie
blushed, unable to retort in the slightest.

***

Something
is wrong.

~Labyrinth,
9^th
Floor~

A
week after the succubus attack, my body began to exhibit rapid
abnormalities.

“Oppa,
are you okay?”

“⋯⋯Ellie?”

“Yeah.
It’s me. It’s Ellie. Are you okay? Mo, your body. You’re so hot.”

“⋯⋯”

Long
elfin ears. The fresh smell of elven flesh.

Even
a woman would smell bad if she hadn’t washed for this long, but Ellie
didn’t have any of those unpleasant odors.

The
fresh scent made my cock swell strangely hard.

Ellie,
I’m getting hard.

I
wonder what it would feel like to stick my cock in her pussy.

I
thought about slapping Ellie’s round cheeks with my hard, thick cock.

I
want to make her watch this and masturbate in front of me, just like
I used to do secretly under the covers at night.

-Aaaaah!

I
quickly raised my hand and slapped my cheek.

I
quickly shake off the delusions that are boiling uncontrollably in my
head.

The
shock therapy had finally brought me back to my senses, but my
erection refused to die.

“Oh,
oppa?!”

“I’m
fine, can you leave me alone for a minute?”

A
panicked Ellie rushed toward me, but I quickly pushed her away.

It
was hard to keep my wits about me as her scent entered my nostrils.

At
my pleading, Ellie pulled away from me, but not without a worried
glance.

I
looked at my cock, which was strangely hard and erect.

It
was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum, but now it was leaking like I
was about to cum.

My
boxers were already drenched, and my pants were beginning to stain
with my cum.

Even
though I had recently had a lot of sexual pleasure and was able to
ejaculate comfortably, my current state was clearly abnormal.

I
had a vague idea of the cause.

‘That
succubus. What the hell did she put in me?’

I’m
guessing the lieutenant succubus named Lurelin is someone’s minion.

She
had bitten my cock, just before she was defeated and sent back.

Along
with the stabbing pain, an indescribably erotic sensation coursed
through my body.

Now,
it feels like it’s coursing through my entire body.

“Well,
we’ve never heard of such a thing before.”

“It’s
not like there are many succubus or incubus-like mongrels in the
first place.”

“Certainly.
They’re not common in the Labyrinth, or even on the surface.”

When
I told my distant party members about my suspicions, they all looked
puzzled.

Even
those who had been rolling around in the labyrinth city for several
years treated the succubus as a rare species.

The
party members who answered were far away.

Surprisingly
enough, those who I had never seen as the opposite sex now felt like
females.

I
took more time than usual to rest in an attempt to suppress this
unexplained excitement, but it grew uncontrollably with each passing
minute.

In
the end, the only thing I could do now was to get out of the
Labyrinth as quickly as possible.

There
are many ways to find a solution, as long as I get to the surface.

~The
8^th
Floor of the Labyrinth~

“Purrrrrrrr!”

I
slashed at the oncoming minotaur with my axe.

-Chirp,
chirp, chirp!

“Uh,
uh, pooh, pooh!”

“Purrrrrrr!”

“Pooh!
Purrrrrrr!”

As
I advanced through the floors, I came across male explorers being
raped by minotaurs.

They’ve
been reduced to tools for breeding offspring by the female minotaurs.

Already
reduced to idiots, they moaned stupidly and smiled happily.

It
was too late to offer them a helping hand.

I
laid them to rest and continued on my way.

~The
third floor of the Labyrinth~

“Kerrrrr,
kerrrrr!”

Similarly,
I shook my hand and axed the neck of an attacking goblin.

-Boom!

My
axe swing was no longer the same.

There
was a hint of hesitation in my fingertips.

Because
when I saw a man mating with a Minotaur with a happy face, I thought
that even those disgusting and ugly monsters were ‘possible’.

“This
is crazy. Have you finally lost your mind, fuck. Get your shit
together. You crazy motherfucker.”

I
kept muttering to myself to keep myself sane.

It
felt like my cock had replaced my brain.

I
gritted my teeth to hold on to my sanity, periodically jolting myself
awake with shock therapy.

I
finally reached the first floor of the labyrinth.

“Oppa.”

Ellie
offered her hand to step through the escape portal.

I
hesitated, but then took her soft, smooth hand.

Her
gaze sneaked to my lower half as she pretended to check her
surroundings.

My
cock, aroused by the mere touch of her hand, was hard and erect,
brazenly displaying its primal sexuality.

Neither
boxers nor pants could cover my erection.

-Gulp.

I
could hear the sound of Ellie’s saliva all too clearly as it slid
down her throat.

After
a moment of silence, we stepped through the white glow of the escape
portal.

The
immediate rush of the portal was a strange sense of floating, a
strange sense of disorientation.

I
realized instinctively that I had gained something of a blessing and
a curse.

At
the same time as I recognized the nighttime landscape of the
Labyrinth City, a more direct change came to my body.

“Aaaaahhhh!!!”

I
screamed in unbelievable pain.

Above
my head, something was growing.

-Aah!

Something
grew near my temple, poking out through my helmet.

It
wasn’t just my head.

I
felt my cock, my balls, my reproductive organs, all twisting.

“Horns?
Oh, you’ve got horns coming out of your head!”

“What,
what, what is that, is that a curse?!!”

“A
curse! Mr. Balkan is cursed! A priest! We need to get a priest!”

Without
bothering to look at the rapidly increasing commotion around me, I
opened the status window.

[◆
Curse of the Nightmare] NEW!!!

–
Gain the power of the Incubus.

–
Your mating and regeneration abilities are greatly increased.

–
Stamina+5 Wisdom-10 Finesse+10

–
Currently suffering from [very severe sexual frustration]. Your range
of recognition of [female] is greatly increased. You feel intense
sexual urges toward [female].

-Tsk.

Semen
dripped from my drenched pants.

“⋯Fuck⋯”

Only
a hollow voice echoed in the sky of Labyrinth City