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Heath took a step forward with trembling feet. But even so, the chain around Heath’s clit didn’t stop moving. Onward, forward.

Heath has a ring-shaped piercing on her clit, with a chain coming out of it. The chain guides the hiss in one direction. Every time Heath takes a step, his body moves slightly and his clitoris is stimulated by pulling.

I can’t resist that stimulation. Because Heath’s body, or Heath’s soul, remembers that pleasure perfectly. Just because I rested for a few days, there was no way that the decades I had spent in the Palace of Dreams could just disappear. The moment the chain pulls on her clitoris, Heath’s mind starts to imagine what happens next. In this state, completely soaked in pleasure, somewhere… …

Heath took another step forward. It is fortunate that her attire is the same as the black skirt with white apron she wore when serving Deanna. In the palace of dreams, asking a maid to run lewd errands is not a big deal. Thanks to that, even if the clitoral chain pops and lifts the skirt, no one looks at Heath suspiciously. Well, Heathrow today can’t care about that.

“Ugh… … Sigh… … ”

Heath moved his hand without realizing it and caressed the clitoris that was being pulled by the chain. That’s something that can’t be helped. The chain was clearly pulling on Heath’s clit honestly and regularly, but it wasn’t enough to provide pleasure. Heath’s body trembled up and down lightly as his fingers lightly brushed the upper part of her clitoris, which could not be caressed by pulling the chain.

“Ha… … ha… … ”

In the past few days, being outside the dream palace was too much of a stimulus. Or, too weak a stimulus. While in the dream palace it all boils down to how intense the pleasure you will feel, out there, this is not the case. Because of that, Heath’s body reacted as soon as he breathed in the air of the Dream Palace.

Because he was walking like that, Heath’s five senses, which should have been working normally, didn’t work properly. Heath took a careless step and slipped down the cliff in front of him.

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“Ugh… … ”

No matter how many decades you have been in the dream palace, when a strong shock is applied to your entire body, your survival instinct is revived to some extent. After hitting the ground, Heath stood up in a daze.

Fortunately, the place where Heath fell was where sleeping bags were piled up. As the chain pulled against her clitoris again, Heath grabbed it quickly, scratching his head with his other hand and looking around.

Next to the stacked sleeping bags, night capes, blankets, and tent cloth were lined up, and next to them were weapons such as swords and spears. If I had fallen a few meters sideways, I would have definitely died. Heath stood there and held his breath.

When I raised my head, I saw sunlight coming from the top of the cliff. It was unknown how many meters from the surface it would be. Heath sighed and stood up.

“Uh… … ?”

Meanwhile, Heath felt strange again. The guiding chain around Heath’s clit did not move upward. To be exact, it was going in the opposite direction, heading deeper into the cliff.

“… … ”

After confirming that fact, Heath looked around again. Well, there is no proper way to climb up. Wouldn’t it be nice if there was no need to climb… …

Judging from the presence of sleeping bags and military equipment, this place may have originally been a barracks. However, just by changing the angle slightly, everything becomes different. Where Heath is now, instead of a floor, there are rows of stacked sleeping bags and wooden boards lined up, and the walls on both sides are long and high, so one side is lined with wooden boards, and the other side is lined with pillars instead of walls. It took me a while to realize that it was because the place where Heath was now was tilted vertically.

As I walked between the broken wooden boards that had traces of being furniture, I saw a barrel or a table rolling around nearby. Next to it, there was a board with a bulletin board written on it.

“Adventurer’s Guild.”

There were familiar posts on the bulletin board. Perform, request, information. The person in charge of the bulletin board probably didn’t edit it, but most of the time, cards were played that Heath had never seen before.

Well, the Adventurer’s Guild has become like this, so it’s unreasonable to expect it to be properly corrected. Editing, that’s weird… …

Heath thought about that and shook his head lightly. Because I decided that there was only one person who would really edit it, Deanna. There is no evidence that it will actually happen as planned, but it was decided that way.

Heath returned his gaze to the bulletin board. It was also Heath who told Deanna to exchange cards. Even if it is someone else’s performance, it can be used as long as it is useful.

To Heath, a note hanging on the corner of the bulletin board caught his eye. There was a sentence written on that note that is not often seen.

[Recruiting Dragon Slayers – Guild Master Albari]

Dragon slayer. Heath looked at those words and sighed. There is a dragon slayer, which means there is a dragon. Heath, too, has never seen a real dragon, let alone outside the Dream Palace.

Dragon, a special monster among all monsters. Big, strong, wise. And it is said that powerful power springs from its lungs and heart, causing terrible destruction just by breathing. These are knowledges that Heath was interested in when he was younger. not now but.

Among them, there was knowledge that dragons store their treasures in a secret place. Heath looked at the bulletin board again. Among the other contents posted on the bulletin board, there was also information about the inner areas of the labyrinth. Labyrinth, hiding place.

Since the word labyrinth keeps appearing, this adventurer’s guild was probably the starting point for adventurers exploring the labyrinth. However, there is no way that such an avant-garde place would have had a literally subversive design from the beginning. For reasons unknown to Heath, something went wrong.

Heath balanced himself between the beams and walked over to the window. Outside the roof window, a scene unfolded that proved Heath’s hypothesis. The adventurer’s guild seemed to have fallen into a huge gap in the ground. The reason I didn’t fall into a deeper hole was because the roof of the Adventurer’s Guild was caught in an increasingly narrow gap.

Between the cracks in the ground, there were various holes. This adventurer’s guild is a guild that explores labyrinths. Then, of course, there would be a labyrinth stirring underground. Heath turned his head and checked the nearest passage.

At that moment, the chain hanging from Heath’s clitoris twitched again. Heath clung precariously to the beam, shivering from the pleasure radiating from her clitoris. But this time, Heath is hanging on a beam. Heath tightened his legs and moved his pleasure-producing clitoris up and down against the beam.

“Hmm… … flaw… … ”

Moans and love-filled moans of pleasure echoed across the deserted cliff. After moaning like that, I felt like my mind was clearing up a bit.

The clitoral chain continued to gently stimulate Heath’s clitoris. Yes, Heath has a destination and a chain that leads to where it is. With a little adventure, you can enter the passage Heath wants, the one with the closest direct distance to the destination.

The Adventurer’s Guild had a lot of rope. Heath took the purple-dyed velvet rope in his hand and wrapped it around his waist. The clitoral chain points downward. After tying it tightly to support Heath’s weight, he tied the other end to the pillar of the Adventurer’s Guild and opened the window facing downwards. And slowly, he slightly untied the rope. Soon, the body hanging on the rope moved down.

“Ugh… … ”

It’s dangerous, the rope between my legs is digging into my pussy. It’s already an obscene body, but if it continues like this, here… …

While I was thinking that, the lower part of my chest was pressed by the rope this time. Meanwhile, the chain around Heath’s clit was still vibrating. Heath let out a lewd breath and moved his body in the direction the chain led.

I thought I was doing that. Until a voice was heard from below.

“A woman is hanging on a rope! It’s an elf!”

The voice came from behind Heath. When Heath turned his head, there was a group of orcs standing in the passageway, holding ropes, hooks, and nets in their hands. These are weapons for capturing and incapacitating rather than killing and injuring. That means only one thing. The orc in the lead spoke quietly.

“You’re lucky. I caught a big catch before I even went out.”