Chapter 95 – Floor 13. Oh My

“Ugh…”

A cool sensation against my stomach and chest.

The temperature would have been welcome in the humid air of the abandoned mine, but with the stinging pain in my waist, I could only groan with my eyes closed.

“Wow, how long did I sleep?”

Scratching my head as I raised my body, naturally I couldn’t see anything in the dark room except for shadows dancing whenever the torch flickered.

I had eliminated most of the enemies on Floor 13, and the remaining spiders weren’t approaching after sensing Arachne’s presence, so there was no further danger.

Even if I didn’t descend to Floor 14, the only threats were the pressure of food and water supplies.

I stretched my arms high into the air with a satisfying crack. My stiff body felt refreshed as the sound of my spine straightening accompanied the pleasant sensation.

“My mouth is disgustingly sweet and my eyelids are heavy, so I must have slept for quite a while.”

Smacking my lips, I could taste a deep sweetness in my parched mouth, as if I’d been drooling while sleeping.

Moreover, my empty stomach was protesting, demanding to be filled, so I scratched my head again and took out some canned food and water from the mimic for breakfast.

It was sticky with the mimic’s saliva, but by now that hardly bothered me.

Gulp- gulp- gulp-

After downing a 500ml bottle of water in one go, I looked around with my gradually returning awareness.

“Hmm…”

What spread before my eyes was a truly miserable sight.

Onaholes in not-so-good condition were rolling around here and there on the floor, sloshing with white liquid.

“Heehic… heh..♥”

“Can you explain to me what happened, Severa-dochi?”

I asked Severa, who had been making strange noises while pinned beneath me until just moments ago, but unfortunately, she didn’t seem interested in telling me.

Even though I’m her master, she’s too much.

Glug- glug-

Connected as we were, I lifted Severa’s waist and slowly felt the sensation of ejaculation flowing out, then picked her up by embracing her waist.

Despite being a spirit, she felt quite heavy against my waist. After standing up with her still inserted, I secured my arms under her buttocks to keep her from falling, then ordered the mimic to collect the onaholes.

Clank! Clank!

The mimic moved its box-like body, skillfully using its tentacles and lid to gobble up the onaholes.

‘It’s somewhat unsightly to watch.’

The mimic is like a filial son for exploration, reducing both volume and weight, but if there’s one drawback, it’s that watching it reminds me of a different genre.

Actually, if you ignore that, it doesn’t really matter since it doesn’t harm the onaholes.

Though they come out sticky each time.

“Anyway, Severa, would you like to get up now?”

“Hehe… he…”

Severa had somehow wrapped her arms around my neck and buried her face in my nape.

Pressing lightly on her lower abdomen, it felt firm—apparently I’d shown her plenty of affection throughout the night.

“Hmm… can’t be helped.”

Smack─!

“H-hiiieek─?!”

With the crisp sound of my palm coming down, Severa’s waist, which had been making foolish noises while leaning against my chest, arched dramatically as her inserted passage tightened.

Even as semen continued to flow out and drip below because there was nowhere else for it to go, the spirit’s pale flesh undulated instinctively as if demanding that what had fallen be refilled.

“Aoh, ohok..♥ W-what happened..♡”

“Finally awake.”

Her tendency to climax just from a little spanking—still the same helpless pussy masochist onahole as ever—made waking her up incredibly simple.

“I woke up to find this mess, and since you’re the last one I remember doing it with, I wanted to ask what happened.”

“Mmm… chu, mmchu…”

Rather than answering my question, Severa kissed me with half-lidded eyes.

For a moment, I indulged in the kiss, mixing my saliva with her cool, strange-feeling tongue that roughly entered between our pressed lips.

Slurp- suck-

Severa passionately sucked on my tongue, then separated our lips with a smack sound, stared at my face for a moment, and rubbed her cheek against mine.

I couldn’t help but smirk at Severa’s suddenly affectionate behavior, wondering what was wrong, but decided to let it be.

“Haaah… I was your first, right! Right!”

“Even if you suddenly say that, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“I’ve been with you the longest..!”

I patted Severa’s back as she whimpered, sounding like she was about to cry over whatever she found so unfair.

“No, but the first one I traveled with was the slime…”

“Shut up!”

That’s harsh…

***

Severa, who had returned to her usual haughty and slightly sharp-faced self, was subtly clinging closely to me without any intention of wiping away the semen flowing down her pale skin visible through the dress.

She was close enough that I could observe in detail how her nipples were erect through her form-fitting clothes, but rather than hiding it, she crossed her arms under her chest in a pose that emphasized them even more.

Honestly, her pose was so awkward that it came across as cute rather than sexy.

It seems I must have passed out after drinking the Dwarven─ Brandy that I had secretly swiped in a small bottle without Naude knowing.

‘Well, I guess that makes sense. In my current state, even anesthetics probably wouldn’t work properly.’

With my superhuman tolerance, only Naude’s Dwarven Brandy could make me black out like that.

“So our Severa-dochi felt threatened by the joke Kali made?”

“Th-threatened? Who’s…!”

Knowing she was embarrassed, she shouted angrily but couldn’t meet my eyes, and her skin gradually flushed as if her complexion was improving.

Her tightly clenched fists trembled with shame, and she looked like she might fly off and hide somewhere if even a breath of wind blew. I couldn’t help but let my mouth curl up into a smirk.

“Jealous for nothing.”

I wrapped my arm around Severa’s waist and placed my palm on her stomach.

Severa seemed to like the warm feeling of my palm on her belly, as she slightly opened one eye, looked down, and then leaned against my side.

Stroke- stroke- I slowly traced circles on Severa’s lower abdomen.

I savored the smooth, cool spirit flesh beneath the soft, slippery fabric.

“You’re mine anyway. Did you think I’d let you go?”

Rub─

I slowly and firmly massaged Severa’s slightly plump lower abdomen.

Flinch- Severa occasionally tensed slightly and then relaxed again, following the movement of my palm.

“I’m fundamentally a greedy human, so I have no intention of letting go of you, Kali, or the others.”

“Yes… uck..!”

Squeeze─ I slowly pressed Severa’s lower abdomen, gripping the rounded hill-like protrusion.

Every time I pressed that soft mound, Severa rubbed between her thighs, and white, sticky liquid flowed out from between her dress.

“Understand?”

“Y-yes, I get it, so let go..! It feels strange..♡”

“Then I’ll let you go as you wish.”

When I readily released Severa, she panted roughly and clutched her lower abdomen that had just been in my grip, her eyes glazed over.

And then I─

“We’ve rested enough, so let’s go down! And find the brew object while we’re at it!”

Smack!

“Hiiiieek?!?”

Fssshhh─

I burst out laughing watching Severa, who seemed to be acting like a water dispenser, squirting like a fountain every time I pressed the button—her buttocks.

Later, she might even climax when getting an injection.

Though as a ghost, she probably won’t need injections.

***

Rotating my stiff shoulders while putting on my equipment, I walked leisurely through Floor 13 as if taking a stroll, heading toward the passage leading to Floor 14.

I saw the remains of the runaway mining cart I had ridden with Albert, strengthened my Ring of Power at an anvil that could enhance equipment, and examined strange tablets with inscriptions that looked like they were made by heretics.

Of course, I ended up kicking and breaking the tablet at the end.

Can’t leave something made by these bastards alone—who knows what might happen.

Having contributed to the salvation of the world today, I wiped the imaginary sweat from my forehead and pushed away the stone fragments scattered on the floor with my boots, slick, slick, and continued walking down the corridor.

“Hmm… boring.”

Before I turned the Arachne into an onahole, smashed the Flesh Merchant, and slaughtered all the heretics, walking down the corridor had been quite thrilling, but now with no threats remaining, it was merely lukewarm.

KWAAANG─!!!

Just as I was thinking that, I couldn’t help but wish the lukewarmness had continued as I felt the blazing heat and heard the thunderous boom from behind me.

Looking back, what I saw was Severa holding her staff with murderous intent, having summoned a flaming fireball, and on the opposite side, Kali slowly walking through the parting smoke.

“Say that again. What did you just say..!

“If I didn’t have this blindfold, it would have been easier… Why don’t you just rest comfortably? Hehe… I’ll protect him.”

“Eek..!”

Seeing Severa drawing up magical power and Kali teasing her with chuckles, I could only let out a deep sigh.

“I told you two to get along. Who said anything about a death match?”

“Eek! But!”

“But what? Both of you go inside and reflect on your actions.”

Severa gave me an extremely wronged look, but unfortunately it didn’t work on me, a judge of Porcheongcheon-level [an ancient Korean judge known for strict justice] who doesn’t tolerate conflicts.

Reflect with your hands up inside the mimic.

“Whew…”

I couldn’t help but sigh.