My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

Chapter 116



Level six contained monsters called devilish spooks and a second monster called ensnaring vixen. The ensnaring vixen, in particular, were very attractive women who made very suggestive gestures to you once they saw you. They were barely wearing any clothing, it made Lydia’s hole-filled short slave outfit seemed like a winter covering. The worst part though was that every time they died, they let out a really perverted noise.

“Ahhhhhn!” She cried out, her hands moving up and down her sensuous body before she disappeared with smoke.

“Wh-what are you doing?” I cried out as Celeste suddenly moved directly in front of my vision.

“You, c-can’t see these ones.”

As it were, I had a very close view of her buttocks, which, while tiny, was nice and round. Her legs were really long. I mean, they were barely a foot long, but they seemed long in proportion to her body. What? A pornographic image only shows a girl about 1 foot tall at max, and that can still be arousing, it’s the same thing. Except, this fairy could move and be touched. Ahem… that wasn’t the point.

“I can’t fight if you’re wagging your but- ahem… I mean I can’t fight when you’re in my way.”

The fairy turned around, stomping her foot on thin air as she glared at me. “You can’t look at those lewd things.”

“Eh? Isn’t this your Master’s mansion? Why does he have those lewd things, to begin with?”

Celeste froze for a second. This was clearly a question that caught her off guard. It was actually pretty easy to constantly poke holes in her narrative. I was hoping to finally get her to accept that this was a dungeon. Even now, she seemed intent on treating this like it was still her Master’s Mansion. As for the mobs that ran around on each floor, she called them cranky guests, servants, and habitants. Since they always respawn, even if she killed one, she didn’t even see the act as killing but simply putting them in time out.

However, every time I pushed my luck and tried to get her to see the truth, it always led to the same thing.

“F-fine! If you want to look and lewd ghosts, then I won’t stop you! Pervert!” She flew a few feet away and then turned the corner, disappearing from my sight.

I let out a sigh. Every time she got like this, she’d stop helping and leave for a few hours. However, she’d always find me again and then act like nothing ever happened. It was mind-boggling how immature Celeste acted sometimes. It was hard to believe that she was over twenty years old. She could be significantly older, for all I knew.

“If my map is right, then the stairway down should be around this corner,” I mumbled to myself, trying to ignore thoughts of Celeste.

I turned and then stopped frozen as I notice three ensnaring vixens. They hadn’t been on the map. That was because I had been jimmying my jobs around to try to level, and after being distracted by Celeste’s last tantrum, I didn’t realize I didn’t have a job with life sense equipped. It was an honest mistake anyone could make, but a fatal one when you were all on your own.

I couldn’t even open my mouth to shout before their beauty filled my vision. Three beautiful women beckoned me forward, their almost naked bodies on display. By their actions, it was clear they didn’t mind if I touched at all. With a dumb smile on my lips, I let them lead me on into their nest.


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