Chapter 210: A man who smells like her sister’s vaginal juice (1)

Chapter 210: A man who
smells like her sister’s vaginal juice (1)

“…Hmm,
ahem. And. It seems you want to use the spirit potion, may I give you
some advice?”

Fusilini,
who had been briefly thinking of embarrassing thoughts, hastily
cleared her throat and continued.

“Advice?”

“Yes.
Using the spirit potion once might be fine, but abusing it is really
bad. As good as its effects are, it’s quite toxic.”

Balkan
understood her words.

The
tremendous sense of deprivation and extreme fatigue felt after using
the spirit potion.

While
the magic exhaustion had an effect, the potion itself puts an
enormous strain on the body.

In
fact, if Idelbert hadn’t treated him directly, he would have retired
right after catching the chimera.

This
was the extent of it even with considerable investment in physical
abilities, but what if he had taken a normal magician path?

He
probably would have been at death’s door.

There
was a reason Fusilini said to only take it in truly dangerous
situations.

“Putting
aside the massive burden it puts on your body, I’ve seen many people
ruin their lives by getting addicted to such potions,
misunderstanding their true abilities, and making foolish decisions.
Since you’re a kind person, Balkan, I hope you don’t end up like
that.”

Spirit
potion addiction.

Unless
it’s a spirit potion with clean and pure magic that hasn’t been
discovered in the labyrinth for a long time, like what Nuer gave,
most spirit potions are born with toxicity and addictiveness.

Though
not common, Balkan had occasionally seen magicians who were
obsessively dependent on potions while working both as an explorer
and at Diana’s bar.

Such
people were usually trouble and seemed like they could break at any
moment.

“Yes.
I’ll be careful.”

When
Balkan smiled bitterly, Fusilini continued.

“Yes.
If you use it, it should only be in truly urgent situations. Spirit
potions…though it might be difficult right now, I think you could
probably get one. And if you want spirit potions because of magic
control, there are much safer methods than such toxic potions.”

“Much
safer methods?”

“Yes.
Rather than instantly manufactured spirit potions, I’d recommend
gradually learning operation methods by taking herbs that are less
burdensome on the body. There’s no addiction, and looking at the
future, this method would be much better. Ah, I have extra herbs so I
can give them to you now.”

Fusilini
tore a piece of paper from her waist notebook with drawings and text
written on it.

[Magic
Detection Sensitivity Herb – Moonlight Reef]

[Magic
Control Sensitivity Herb – Blue Rose]

[Magic
Output Sensitivity Herb – Red Cherry Blossom]

[…]

Below
that were various operation methods and drawings of herbs that
matched them.

“Aldente.”

“Trrtu!”

-Swoosh!

At
Fusilini’s words, Aldente put its slime hand into its slime belly.

-Pong!

Then
its body, which was glowing transparently with green light, rippled,
and something wrapped in cloth popped out.

‘Aldente.
Was it a living bag?’

Was
this possible because it was a slime’s body? It was quite an enviable
advantage. Though he didn’t want to become a slime.

Fusilini
unfolded the cloth and checked its contents, then nodded.

“These
are the herbs written on the paper. When accumulating magic power,
brewing and drinking red cherry blossoms will help a little.”

“Thank
you. I’ll use them well.”

Balkan,
who received the herbs wrapped in cloth along with usage examples,
smiled kindly.

Squelch—

Though
his face couldn’t be seen inside the helmet, affected by that warm
atmosphere, lewd juice flowed from Fusilini’s pussy.

“Ahem.
Hem.”

Fusilini
wasn’t the only one affected by that atmosphere.

Amel
Drexia, who had been just listening to their conversation, cleared
her throat to make her presence known.

“Balkan.
We also have something to receive from you.”

“Ah.
Don’t worry. I brought it.”

He
had received some help from them when dealing with the back alley
turf clan.

Though
they didn’t want contribution points or material rewards, she had
made the somewhat bizarre request of a single drop of semen.

Balkan
threw a tightly tied condom on the table where she sat. A condom he
had ejaculated into separately while having relations with Idelbert.

-Thump.

The
condom full of semen bounced off the table like a water balloon.

-Splat!

It
landed across Amel Drexia’s eye patch.

“…Eh…?”

“Um…”

Amel
Drexia breathed out blankly, and Balkan swallowed.

Amel
Drexia blankly felt the heavy condom placed on her eye patch.

As
if it hadn’t been long since ejaculation, the condom was lukewarm.

The
condom was heavier than imagined. Enough to wonder if it really only
contained semen but Amel Drexia’s magic power denied that doubt.

Having
reached the level of a dark magician, she could feel the tremendous
amount of life energy writhing inside this condom.

This
semen was produced from just one ejaculation.

Her
magic was telling her that this was semen that could make superior
females kneel, submit, experience pussy defeat, and prosper with
countless offspring…

“…Ahem.
You said your colleague wanted semen for necromancy materials,
right?”

“Ah,
uh, yes, I mean, yeeees…”

Superior
semen that automatically made females use honorifics, on a different
level from primitive males.

Faced
with it, Amel Drexia unknowingly nodded while answering.

“What
kind of necromancy needs something like that as material?”

“I,
I don’t know the details either. She’s a junior with more talent than
me, but I don’t know what she’s thinking. Something about reviving
her dead girlfriend? She should return from the 19th floor expedition
next month…”

“……”

Balkan
was silent for a moment at Amel Drexia’s words because there was
someone who came to mind at her words.

‘…Could
it be that person?’

Jeremy,
the dead girlfriend skull collector and the mad goblin slayer.

But
that person was a spearman. Unless they received a blessing in that
field, there was no reason to switch to magic…

‘It’s
not impossible.’

You
never know with people. Especially explorers.

All
sorts of extraordinary things happen in the labyrinth they inhabit.

Balkan,
who briefly considered whether to ask for the name, silently shook
his head. Then after chatting with them for a while, he left the
explorers’ union.

And
so, the next day dawned.

***

“Are
you going?”

“Yes,
Master.”

Idelbert
stood askew in front of the mansion with her arms crossed.

A
vague dissatisfaction showed in her slightly puffed cheeks filled
with air and her tail tapping the ground.

“You
could just stay here.”

“I
have things I need to do on the surface too.”

“…Hmph.”

Idelbert
snorted at Balkan’s words.

Her
disciple is leaving.

She
hadn’t felt such intense emotions until now, but this time she was
strangely dissatisfied.

But
she still had things to do here. Because her impulsive trip to the
16th floor had piled up more work.

Though
she knew she should send him off well, she couldn’t help wanting to
hold him back.

Balkan
took a step toward her, who was grumbling.

Idelbert
was momentarily flustered as he narrowed the distance.

-Squeeze!

Before
she knew it, Idelbert found herself in his embrace.

Actually,
it wasn’t fast enough to say “before she knew it.”

She
could have dodged if she wanted to, but Idelbert’s body didn’t.

“Wha…!
You, what are you…!”

But
while her body reacted calmly, her mind did not.

Idelbert’s
flustered gaze hurriedly turned to the servants lined up behind.

The
quick-witted servants had already turned their backs.

Balkan
continued speaking while patting her back with a composed face.

“I’ll
be back soon.”

“……”

Why
was it?

Idelbert
felt a strange anxiety melting away at his murmured words.

“…Don’t
skip training even on the surface.”

“Of
course not.”

“…I’ll
check your skills when you return.”

“I’ll
show you how much I’ve improved.”

“…Be
careful.”

“Yes,
Master.”

“……Take
off your helmet.”

-Click!

After
forcefully lifting Balkan’s helmet, Idelbert stole his lips.

-Smooch,
mmm… chu, smooch…♡

A
messy, loving mating kiss where tongues intertwined.

Balkan’s
hand on Idelbert’s waist tightened.

His
hands strongly gripped her plump bottom and swaying cat tail.

“…Mmnh…”

Denshi,
who was carrying Balkan’s luggage, watched the kiss between her
master and Idelbert with a sulky face while rubbing her thighs.

‘Damn
it. Damn it. I’m jealous. To boldly do such things to Master…No,
did Master do it…?’

It
was confusing, but she was jealous. She wanted to have her lips
stolen and receive a mating kiss boldly too.

Master
is intensely mixing tongues with another female. Obviously with a
female he mated with all night. As if showing off.

Along
with an unknown impulse from deep in Denshi’s heart, slimy sexual
thoughts spurted out.

And
at the same time, she felt her lustful feelings toward her master
growing stronger.

“As
expected of my lord. Even that female is in his hands…Indeed, a
world where everyone is satisfied is not far off…”

Denshi
sighed while looking at her junior slave Belle who was cheering for
Balkan with sparkling eyes.

***

The
Balkan party took a little over 2 weeks to reach the 1st floor.

With
the original party members plus the Denshi and Belle slave duo, and
even Nuer joining, they were able to ascend without a major crisis
though they couldn’t let their guard down.

“Yippee!
The portal!”

Seeing
the shimmering portal in the distance on the 1st floor of the
labyrinth, Jubeel jumped up and cheered while running.

Since
this labyrinth trip had been long, the safe outside was bound to be
more missed.

The
excited party members crossed the labyrinth exit portal without
anyone going first.

Zzing—

Before
the surface scenery in the distance could be captured by their eyes,
a chilling sensation covered their entire bodies.

Balkan
could instinctively be certain that he had received the labyrinth’s
grace.

“…Kuheuuk!”

“Ah,
this sensation…! The labyrinth’s power has been bestowed upon this
girl!”

“Ooh…”

The
situation was similar for other party members.

Those
who reacted as if they received grace were Hitolis, Rubia, and
Jubeel.

Whether
it was a blessing or curse would have to be checked, but their
expressions weren’t bad.

“Master!
Did you feel it too?”

“Yeah.
You too?”

“Hehe.
Yep! I’m already excited. Shouldn’t we go to the temple first?!”

Even
Denshi too. They were lucky.

“Well.
We just came up so slowly…”

Balkan,
who was looking at everyone’s status windows alone out of curiosity
while answering, hardened his expression.

“What’s
wrong? Master?”

“…No,
um…”

He
couldn’t believe the text added to that status window, so he rubbed
his eyes, but the status window floating before his eyes showed no
change.

He
blankly turned his gaze to Jubeel.

[Jubeel
LV. 35]

[◆
Curse of Sturdy Milk Ejaculation Addiction] NEW!!

–
You become obsessed with producing sturdy milk all day long.

–
Lovers, friends, even parents…will grow tired of you who only
spouts sturdy milk.

–
You gain large and voluptuous breasts for ejaculating sturdy milk.

–
Sturdy Milk: When consumed Stamina +2, Strength +2, Agility +2

“Ooh.
What’s this? Today my breast milk is more…ugh, wh-what. The milk
won’t stop, huugh…?!”

There
was Jubeel desperately clutching at the endless breast milk flowing
from her breasts that had grown even larger than usual, emitting a
sweet milk smell instead of the usual fishy cheese smell.

“Hu,
ohgogog…♡”

Eventually
Jubeel collapsed on the ground while pressing her leaking nipples
with her fingers, as if in ecstasy.

The
party members and Balkan who couldn’t speak at that sight just turned
their heads away as if averting their eyes.

But
when they turned their heads, another change was waiting for Balkan.

[Denshi
LV. 33]

[◆
Blessing of Netorare Masochistic Corruption Enhancement]
NEW!!

–
Even though you may lose your loved one, you will become stronger.
Perhaps you’ll find new happiness. Like loser masturbation.

–
You become stronger the more you witness scenes of your loved one
embracing other women.

–
The deeper your feelings of love for the subject, the higher the
number of women who can be allowed netorare.

–
All stats +1 per person Current maximum number: 3 people.

“Ah…”

He
just blankly let out an exclamation.

“Wh-why
are you looking at me like that, Master?”

“……”

Unable
to look directly at the flustered Denshi, he covered his eyes and
sighed deeply with lamentation.

“Damn
labyrinth.”

And
at that moment.

-Thump,
thump, thump.

His
heart started beating violently and showing strange reactions.

Clearly
different from usual, it was an alien reaction.

He
sensed a new power dwelling in his soul was bringing about changes.

‘Please.
Please, anything but something like that…!’

On
the status window opened while gripped by anxiety a new blessing had
taken its place.