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    Chapter 181: Rest (1)

    Kyaek,
    Kyaek–

    Kyaaah!
    Kyaah!

    In
    an underground cave filled with the cries of monsters.

    “⋯Did
    Bio⋯
    fall victim⋯?”

    The
    woman in the white lab coat, who had been observing the actions of
    the monsters trapped in the giant iron cage and writing them down in
    a notebook, mumbled while staring at something.

    “Ugh,
    ugh⋯”

    “Grr,
    uuuu⋯”

    From
    inside the iron cage, the sounds of males being crushed beneath
    various monsters like centaurs, wyverns, sirens, and trolls began to
    be heard.

    The
    men who had appeared to be dead from Bio’s poison were now starting
    to move again.

    “Killed,
    all⋯”

    The
    leader of the Rose Knights, Azencio, who was the strongest among the
    males being used for breeding beneath the monsters, glared at the
    woman in the white lab coat.

    His
    eyes, filled with rage and killing intent, were directed at her.

    “Just
    you, I will definitely kill–”

    Screeetch!

    “Ungggh–”

    As
    the troll squeezed Azencio’s manhood with its rock-like fist, his
    eyes rolled back.

    Azencio’s
    eyes, filled with despair, reflected the surrounding scenery.

    It
    was like a breeding farm for monsters.

    Men
    who had been captured like livestock and dangerous monsters trapped
    in iron cages.

    The
    monsters, as if under the influence of a heat-inducing drug, lusted
    for men, tore them apart, and mated with them.

    Squelch,
    squelch.

    The
    seeds of the monsters, products of the breeding farm, began to break
    out of their eggs and emerge into the world.

    And
    observing and studying them leisurely was the woman in the white lab
    coat.

    “⋯It’s
    bothersome to confirm⋯”

    The
    woman, who worshiped the demon of sloth, lazily yawned, blinking her
    eyes.

    “I’ll
    do it later⋯”

    [Current
    enslaved individuals: Denshi, Bellee]

    A
    satisfied smile appeared as I looked at the newly appeared status
    window.

    “Please
    take good care of me, consort. For the world of plenty that my lady
    will create!”

    Bellee,
    who had also stamped the slave contract, gave me a satisfied smile
    and bowed her head.

    Things
    were going more smoothly than expected.

    Perhaps
    Belle had shown me loyalty, and it seemed that Idelbert had highly
    valued that.

    Having
    her, a follower of the demon of gluttony, under the stability of a
    slave contract was a considerable advantage.

    “Alright.
    I’m counting on you.”

    “Yessir!”

    When
    I extended my hand to Belle, she wiped her hands on her clothes,
    grabbed mine with both hands, and shook it vigorously.

    I
    wasn’t particularly interested in a world of plenty, but well, as
    long as it’s good, that’s fine.

    Since
    our interests aligned, I was pleased.

    With
    the slave contract, I now had a strong subordinate who would follow
    my orders, so this alone was enough of a harvest from this dungeon
    journey.

    But
    there was still accounting to be done.

    “Yo!
    Balkan, over here!”

    After
    finishing my conversation with Idelbert and exiting the office with
    Belle, Jubeel, who had been sitting at a corner table in the lobby,
    raised her hand enthusiastically.

    “How’s
    everyone doing?”

    “We’re
    feeling fine. It’s hard to believe we were poisoned by Bio.”

    “The
    healing effects of the Great Fountain are beyond imagination!”

    Jubeel,
    Rubia, Hitolis, and Lammel, who had been poisoned by the deadly toxin
    and injured by the local gang in the alley, had all healed their
    wounds.

    “Doo-lee-doo,
    ba-ba-ba!”

    “Thank
    you, Balkan! That’s what I’m saying!”

    The
    Aldente and Fusilini duo, who had naturally joined the party, also
    nodded toward me.

    They
    had been kidnapped by the gang too, so their condition wasn’t
    particularly great.

    “So,
    how’s it going on your end?”

    The
    reason Fusilini’s party came to the 15th floor of the dungeon was
    for money, but the main reason was the recovery of Gellan.

    When
    I asked if there had been any progress, Fusilini shook her head with
    a bitter expression.

    “It
    doesn’t seem to work. I think the miracle of the Great Fountain
    doesn’t work on a man who has become an idiot after being devoured
    by a monster.”

    Strictly
    speaking, Gellan wasn’t devoured by a monster, but he had become an
    idiot because of the Goblin Staff’s power.

    It
    didn’t seem to have any effect.

    After
    offering some consolation, her expression eased a little.

    “No,
    I thought we’d all die without a doubt on the 13th floor, but
    thanks to your party, we survived and reached Eden. That’s
    something to be thankful for. Oh, and as for my repayment…”

    Swish.

    Fusilini
    took something out of her pocket. It was two small wooden boxes.

    Balkan
    looked into the boxes and saw the contents.

    Small
    blue pellets shaped like peas.

    A
    faint magical aura emanated from them. It was smaller than the
    magical elixir I had received from Nuer before.

    “It’s
    a potion that amplifies your body’s magic. It’s a one-time use,
    but it could be useful if you find yourself in a really tight spot.”

    Emergency
    doping, I suppose.

    “Ah,
    why are you giving me something like this?”

    “I
    can’t repay the help you gave me with this, but…our party is in a
    rough situation, and this is all I can give you. Sorry. I’ll
    definitely repay you for this debt later.”

    “Doo-lee-doo,
    doo-doo-doo…”

    “Aldente
    also said she’d repay you with her body.”

    I
    waved my hand at Fusilini and Aldente, who were bowing their heads.

    “Take
    your time repaying. Slowly.”

    “⋯Thank
    you. Really.”

    Fusilini
    bowed her head again.

    It
    wasn’t bad.

    Instead
    of pushing them to repay the debt immediately, letting them pay it
    slowly over time was a way to leave a psychological burden and a
    sense of gratitude.

    The
    time we spent together wasn’t long, but the place we had been was
    the labyrinth underbelly, where one could easily see the ugliness of
    humanity.

    That
    meant there was a lot to observe.

    At
    least, I didn’t think Fusilini and Aldente were the type to betray
    me even after accumulating a debt, unlike the typical explorers who
    would backstab others.

    “So,
    what will we do now?”

    “Since
    we’ve arrived at Eden, I plan to stay here for a while and make
    some money. Oh, and I’ll need to recruit new party members.”

    It
    seemed Fusilini and Aldente’s party were planning to stay in Eden
    and challenge the labyrinth 14th floor.

    “So,
    what will we do? Leader.”

    At
    Jubeel’s words, the eyes of the party members turned to me.

    The
    request from the sub-union leader, Yonel Freya, was to heal Nuer.

    Since
    the request had been successfully completed, our party now had two
    options.

    Should
    we return to Valerus immediately to report the completion of the
    request?

    Or
    should we head toward another unknown region to explore?

    The
    path to the labyrinth underbelly was always open.

    The
    problem was whether we were prepared to head into deeper, more
    dangerous areas.

    Looking
    at my party members, who had been through a rough time to reach the
    15th floor, I could see their disheveled condition.

    Having
    gone over a month without washing, their hair was matted, and their
    bodies smelled of grime.

    Although
    I had at least washed in Idelbert’s bathroom last night, the others
    had only been able to wash with the fountain water, and they were in
    terrible condition.

    This
    labyrinth journey had been long, and there had been many
    entanglements. Everyone was exhausted.

    “Let’s
    rest for about a week, then we’ll go back up to the surface.”

    Phew…

    With
    those words, a sigh of relief escaped from everyone, and smiles and
    ease appeared on faces previously marked with tension.

    If
    you push people too hard, they break.

    Sometimes,
    you need to grease the wheels, get some cold soda in your throat, and
    soak in warm bathwater to work more efficiently.

    In
    a party, where each individual must move like a well-oiled machine,
    rest is all the more crucial.

    “I’m
    in the mood. Do you know any good places to eat in Eden? I’ll treat
    everyone today.”

    “Kyaaah!
    Party leader! You’re the best! Balkan is the best!!! Can I drink
    alcohol! Is breast milk alcohol okay to drink?!!!”

    “The
    girl knows a decent tavern on the 15th floor! Hohoho!”

    “Consort!
    C-could I also eat⋯?”

    “Of
    course.”

    “You’re
    the best, consort!!”

    Seeing
    Jubeel, who was already excited to drink breast milk, Rubia laughing,
    and Belle eagerly asking if she could eat, along with the other party
    members looking happy, I couldn’t help but smile.

    Indeed,
    nothing beats a feast to lift one’s spirits.

    “Juhahahahahaha!
    Damn Balkan! What the hell is this drink! My body… keeps getting
    hotter!”

    “I’m
    drinking alcohol like water, so I’m getting hotter–”

    Jjieeeek!

    “Crap!!!
    Kwaaaaah! Jubel!!!”

    “Kkiyaaaaah!”

    “Uuuuup–
    Cow, girl. I can’t stand this shiteee…”

    “What
    the hell is this noise – no, it’s my fucking shop!!!!”

    The
    bar owner, whose face turned pale upon seeing the table stained with
    white liquid, grabbed Jubeel and the party members by the collar and
    threw them outside.

    “Get
    out!!! You bastards! Don’t ever set foot in my shop again!”

    “Hey.
    It’s the boss. Drink my breast milk and feel better.”

    Crack!

    “Kkiyaaaaak!”

    Crack!

    The
    party members who were kicked out of the bar in an instant were lying
    down like drunks on the street and couldn’t get up.

    No,
    when I thought about it, they weren’t like drunks, they were real
    drunks.

    “Ugh…
    Footslapping…”

    “Ugh…
    Move your tits away Jubeel…I’ll rip them off…”

    “Ah,
    I haven’t finished eating yet…”

    “Who’s
    the girl…? Where is this place…? Ahh …Still, this isn’t so bad.

    “Tch.
    What are those things? Go away.”

    “No,
    wait… “

    Then
    suddenly, I felt someone’s gaze staring at me.

    A
    pair of people wearing cloaks.

    One
    of the faces and voices sounded familiar to my ears.

    When
    I raised my head, drunk from alcohol, I saw the face of a woman
    looking at me with shaking eyes.

    “⋯Master…Sir…?”

    The
    reunion with Denshi was the worst.

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