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    Chapter 284: New Contract
    (3)

    On
    the edge of the 20th floor, the white-clad woman, Sleeve, a demon
    worshipper of Sloth, swept her hand over the traces of the fierce
    battle that had taken place there.

    At
    her fingertips, the collision of holy power, demonic energy, and
    intense magical power was depicted.

    “After
    going around brainwashing insignificant fellows, you ended up dead in
    the end.”

    Despite
    recognizing the death of a fellow demon worshipper, her reaction was
    indifferent.

    From
    the beginning, they only shared similar goals; they weren’t close
    friends anyway.

    Turning
    her head dispassionately, she shifted her gaze to traces that looked
    like the ground had been lifted and overturned, cleanly struck down
    with a giant axe and she thought of a being who could create such
    marks with just an axe.

    The
    Minotaur beastman Gott, a demon worshipper of Wrath who wielded an
    axe, such a being could easily create these kinds of marks.

    Next
    that came to mind was the being who had recently cut down her
    precious undead, a warrior wearing a helmet, seen through the eyes of
    the Elder Lich.

    Despite
    observing from a far distance, the ferocious spirit and the pressure
    exuded by the warrior’s trained body and that immense holy power…

    “Kieak…
    Mas… ter, ha… ppy?”

    As
    if sensing its master’s pleased emotion, the humanoid chimera monster
    following Sleeve tilted its head.

    Sleeve
    did not hide her sinister smile as she carefully caressed the result
    of her long experiments.

    “Yes.
    I’m happy. If I combine a male with such power with you, what
    superior offspring would be born?”

    Seeing
    her master’s eyes sparkling with pure experimental desire, the
    chimera smiled, pulling at the corners of its still awkward human
    mouth.

    “Yes.
    I… child… li, ke.”

    “Hahaha!
    Another beer here!”

    “We’re
    out of beer! Order something else! Ah, thanks for waiting. Here’s our
    inn’s special soup!”

    I
    shouted at the drunk customer who was soaked in alcohol and kept
    asking for beer as I placed food on the table.

    “Balkan!
    Menu for table 5 is ready!”

    “Yes!
    Coming right now!”

    I
    hurriedly gathered the food at Diana’s voice as she was stir-frying
    in the kitchen wearing an apron.

    The
    explorers were chattering loudly, gulping down Diana’s food and
    drinks, and I was busy serving between multiple tables.

    Four
    days after the subjugation of the Envy worshipper, this Cozy Winter
    Night, inn branch #2 was experiencing a boom from its first day of
    business.

    Explorers
    who used to come to the inn’s pub every day on the surface had been
    waiting for the official opening.

    Just
    as I was feeling pleased seeing the pub filled with customers, I
    quickly got up again at the sound of someone calling for a server.

    “Here’s
    a warm cup of semen juice made directly by the server—”

    “Get
    lost, ma’am.”

    I
    grabbed the head of the drunk customer who had firmly grasped my
    buttocks and ordered an adult menu that would only be sold in
    brothels, and threw her outside the inn.

    -Whoosh!

    “Cough!
    You, fuck! Is this how you treat a customer?!”

    “We
    have plenty of customers besides you, and more importantly, your face
    and body can’t even cause an erection.”

    “Wh-wh-what…!”

    That
    sound was quite loud, but this was Eden.

    Most
    people passing by weren’t ordinary civilians but explorers capable of
    reaching the middle floors, so the roughly thrown drunk customer
    hardly suffered any damage…

    ‘When
    she sobers up, she’ll be grateful for just being thrown.’

    I
    dusted off my hands and received new customers who were standing in
    line in front of the inn.

    The
    freshness and taste of the food and drinks, the prices, and the
    atmosphere were on a completely different level compared to the
    surrounding inns that exploited explorers’ wallets.

    The
    line had already stretched out so long that it reached the opposite
    inn.

    “Sniff.
    That crazy woman. How long has it been since she visited a brothel on
    the surface to act like that? If she gets blacklisted, she won’t be
    able to come again.”

    “Honestly,
    it’s hard to hold back. Would you be able to control yourself looking
    at that body after just visiting a brothel?”

    “Doing
    that in front of the staff is really risking your life. I heard that
    this time the union leader, the saint, and the inn owner all went on
    an expedition together.”

    “I
    heard that after that, a huge hole appeared in the 20th floor’s
    glacier area?”

    “That’s
    that and this is this. There’s an attractive man right in front of
    you. Moreover, he’s quite, no, stronger than us. But if you just
    reach out your hand slightly, you could firmly grasp those solid abs
    and those bursting thighs. Would you not make a move even if your
    life depends on it?”

    “I
    usually wouldn’t…Wow, damn. Look at that package…”

    As
    I was guiding new customers to their tables and taking orders, I
    could hear existing customers whispering and chatting while observing
    the situation.

    Despite
    building some connections, becoming stronger, and even starting to
    hear rumors close to fame, some females with brains between their
    legs would go “hehe abs, hehe dick” and make kamikaze
    charges to touch my body.

    It
    might have been less common on the surface, but this was Eden, a
    literal pussy field where it’s much harder to see men than on the
    surface, which already lacks men.

    “Master.
    We’ll handle it from now on!”

    “That’s
    right. Oppa, go inside and rest.”

    Denshi
    and Ellie, wearing employee uniforms…maid uniforms with attractive
    short skirts that were all coordinated for this occasion, massaged my
    shoulders from both sides.

    Still,
    with more people, things became more manageable.

    Although
    Ellie had to work as a royal magician at times, my slave Denshi had
    made an exclusive contract with Diana to help with the pub work.

    I
    nodded to the two women who were fiercely glaring at customers who
    had sexually harassed me.

    “Then
    I’ll go out for some fresh air. I’m counting on you.”

    “Yes!
    Master!”

    “Come
    back quickly, it’s cold. Oppa!”

    Not
    rejecting their kindness, I gathered my things and quickly left the
    inn.

    With
    the male employee leaving and female employees taking over, I could
    hear masses of resentful voices from the customers, but it wasn’t my
    concern.

    [Which
    direction are you going today?]

    [I’ve
    already looked at the south, north, and east, so it’s the west now.]

    I
    started walking leisurely down Eden’s cool night streets while
    conversing with Bunny, whom I carried on my back, through telepathy.

    There
    are no homeless people or beggars on Eden’s streets, which are
    intricately tangled.

    Even
    though it’s a safe zone where monsters don’t appear, this is still
    inside the labyrinth.

    Sleeping
    on the streets would be like shouting “please kill me,” so
    with fewer eyes watching, I held the items I had brought with me.

    […What
    a waste. Such a precious thing…]

    Hearing
    Bunny’s lamentation, I took out a condom from my pocket.

    Slip—

    Tilting
    the condom filled with semen, I naturally walked while dropping semen
    one drop at a time, plop, plop, onto Eden’s street.

    It
    was the luring method I used last time to find Nuer and the succubi.

    Just
    like Hansel and Gretel left bread crumbs to mark their trail, I was
    spreading semen on the ground, waiting for succubi who might be
    hiding somewhere to come find me.

    Either
    there aren’t many succubi in Eden, or I had been doing this all night
    for the past four days without any results.

    All
    I got in return were clumsy seductions and shameful behavior from
    females in heat who saw a man holding a condom.

    Hoping
    for results today, just as I was opening the second condom.

    “Mr.
    Incubus.”

    Someone
    called out to me from deep within the alley.

    It
    was a voice that left a sultry lingering in my ears.

    A
    woman wearing a long robe with her hands respectfully folded bowed
    her head to me.

    On
    top of the robed woman’s head grew a pair of horns.

    “The
    boundary of the surface inn has increased, so I thought you were
    avoiding us until now.”

    Something
    swayed gently beneath the woman’s robe.

    Unlike
    the fluffy tails of Idelbert or Serif, at the end of a smooth tail
    without a single fine hair like a tentacle, a suggestive heart was
    drawn.

    With
    such distinctive features, the woman’s identity was easy to guess, a
    succubus.

    And
    a high-ranking succubus who had heard about how the Lust Worshipper
    had been monitoring me.

    “If
    you spy through your summon outside someone’s window without saying a
    word, of course I’d avoid you.”

    “That
    was certainly a hasty action. Our master also wishes to properly
    apologize to Mr. Incubus.”

    -Glance.
    Glance.

    Between
    speaking, I could feel the succubus’ gaze wavering uncontrollably.

    Her
    eyes that seemed to be fighting the instinct looked toward the condom
    that had contained semen, then barely suppressing the urge, observed
    my every move once again.

    “The
    fact that you’re scattering semen like this to find us means…”

    “Do
    you know how to enter a mind image?”

    At
    the straightforward question, the succubus paused for a moment.

    The
    succubus thought more deeply than expected before shaking her head.

    “Infiltrating
    mind images is something only extremely talented succubi can do.
    Currently, the only one who can do such a thing is…our master.”

    If
    there was only one being that a succubus of her caliber would call
    master, only one came to mind.

    “The
    Lust Worshipper?”

    “People
    call our master, who has been granted the womb of the great being, by
    that name.”

    I
    tilted my head at the mention of being granted the womb of a great
    being.

    ‘A
    womb isn’t something detachable.’

    Understanding
    it as terminology among succubi, I nodded.

    In
    the end, that statement meant the Lust Worshipper was their master.

    “Perhaps,
    do you wish for a private audience with our master?”

    “Is
    that possible?”

    “Heheh.
    Our master is also waiting to meet Mr. Incubus.”

    From
    the succubus’s suggestive laughter, I could sense that they would
    have approached me soon anyway.

    Since
    our opinions aligned, all I had to do was nod.

    ~15th
    floor, west~

    In
    the unexplored forest, there was a secretly hidden underground cave.

    “Ah,
    pussy, good. There…!”

    “You
    damn bastard! Can’t you get your dick harder?! What if it goes limp
    already!”

    Squish—
    Squish—!

    -Smack!
    Smack!

    From
    the cave entrance, which was widely spread open like a well-used
    labia majora, the sounds of flesh colliding and suggestive moans
    could be heard together.

    “The
    moans of our kind are too intense, so we’ve placed concealment magic.
    Please understand that this is absolutely not suspicious behavior.”

    “……”

    I’m
    not sure what exactly was not suspicious, but I pretended to
    understand and nodded while carefully gripping the artifact hand axe
    at my waist.

    I
    had no intention of swinging it right away, but it was only proper to
    be cautious when crawling into an enemy’s den of my own accord.

    Every
    time I walked through the cave gripping the axe handle, my conviction
    that they wouldn’t try to harm me clumsily grew stronger.

    “Ah.
    This, incubus…no. That body, could it be an incubus…?”

    “Is
    he the one who corrupted the succubi who went to the surface with
    just yang energy and made them return…?”

    “The
    amount of yang energy flowing from him is on a completely different
    level from the incubus I was just embracing…”

    This
    was partly because the succubi I made eye contact with while walking
    through the cave all showed goodwill toward me and rubbed their
    thighs together, but…

    It
    was also confidence from checking my skills, which had grown strong
    enough to exceed level 50 over the past four days.

    I
    am not who I used to be.

    Having
    grown through hardships from the upper layers of the labyrinth, I was
    confident that even if all the succubi in this cave launched a
    coordinated attack, I could at least save my life and escape.

    There
    is a big difference between struggling in vain without surviving and
    being able to escape no matter what happens.

    That
    conviction inspired greater courage in me.

    “This
    is the place.”

    As
    we reached a place where even just standing still seemed to exude a
    suggestive yin energy, the succubus who had been guiding me smiled
    slightly and opened the door.

    “I
    hope this will be a good meeting.”

    Creeak—

    I
    stood dumbfounded at the sight that appeared as soon as the door
    opened.

    There
    was nothing special about the decoration or anything else in the cave
    room.

    Only
    the yin energy that stroked my entire body in a suffocatingly
    suggestive and sticky manner…and the strangely familiar back view
    made me feel like I had been hit on the head with a hammer.

    The
    back view with the tentacle-like tail of a succubus swaying gave an
    impression both similar to and different from the woman I had seen so
    far.

    “Is
    this the first time we’re facing each other directly?”

    It
    was a similarly familiar voice but a much more suggestive and sticky
    voice.

    She
    turned her head and smiled sharply with her piercing eyes.

    Over
    that expression, her familiar figure overlapped.

    “…Ms.
    Diana?”

    The
    woman who retained the sharpness of an active professional rather
    than a body that had become languid in retirement…licked her lips
    as she looked at me.

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