Dungeon-Succubus-Tester 140

Chapter 140 The Gift System


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 Tester Life: Day 50. Holiday night. My Room.

 Sanada Yakumo ¹


 ”Oh? Beer’s getting low,” I muttered. “Maybe I overdid it a bit.”


 After dinner, we’d all soaked in the Magic Tent’s massive bath. I’d stepped out early to raid the fridge, only to find my chilled stash had dwindled to just four cans.


 Earlier today, after breakfast, I’d met up with Tanaka Yuki. She was waiting outside for the mobile batteries I’d been holding for her since before the expedition. After handing those over, I’d spent the rest of the day drinking like a fish, whether we were lounging through movies or hanging on the beach.


 I’d warned them we’d be gone for a while, so I’d supplied Yuki with triple the usual amount of batteries before we left. She’d laughed, telling me how Hida was constantly on edge, wondering when the hell we’d finally get back.


 By now, Hida’s probably using the intel Yuki and the others gathered on the fourth floor and the fifth-floor Guardian to push his conquest. Once we hit the sixth floor, I’ll finally have enough DP ² to renovate this place into a studio apartment. My time in the “charging business” is finally nearing its end.


 After parting ways with Yuki, we spent the whole morning drinking and watching movies.


 It was a blast, honestly. I’d tucked pink vibrators into everyone’s panties, setting them to trigger at random while the film played. I’d even slapped one on Sanae’s n**ipss; she was in no state to follow the plot. She was a mess of anticipation and anxiety, waiting for the next pulse to hit her clit or her breasts. She spent the movie coming over and over again. I think she loved it.


 Then there was Sheena. I timed her switch perfectly just as she reached for a beer.


 ”Oh, honestly!” Sheena huffed, pouting – a rare look for her. She clung to me, begging for my c**k. We ended up in a reverse cowgirl right there on the sofa while the movie played. Sanae watched us with envious eyes, so I cranked her remote to the max to show her what she was missing. She went into another fit of orgasms. That “pushover” vibe is exactly why I like her.


 After I finished inside Sheena, I moved on to Sayaka, who was already panting next to us. Then I took Karen, who was practically in heat, making her crawl on all fours below the sofa so I could fuck her from behind while I stayed seated.


 The way they all tried to stifle their moans so they wouldn’t “disturb” the movie made it even more erotic.


 Finally, I gave Sanae what she’d been begging for. I’d teased her to the breaking point. Once I let her get on all fours like Karen and finally slid inside, she was the only one screaming at the top of her lungs. Everyone laughed. I guess the teasing really did its job.


 Once the movie ended, we hit the beach for a barbecue. I sat with Sheena, watching Sayaka and Karen play in the surf with their familiars while we polished off an ungodly amount of beer. We even spent time mouth-feeding each other, swapping different brews through beer-slicked kisses.


 ”Well, four cans should last Sheena and me through the night,” I said. “I’ll just hit the Shop and restock.”


 I left Sheena’s favorite brand in the fridge and took a dry lager with me to the Service Room. I sat down and booted up the Magic Crystal.


 ”Hm? A notification?” I asked.


 A small “1” was glowing on the bell icon. It was way too early for the next Resurrection Crystal distribution. I tapped the icon, curious.


 ”Oh, you actually did it, Remia! Now I can send gifts to Leticia and Professor Wakui.”


 Unbelievably, the update announced a new system: you could now send gifts to slaves currently residing in the Training Facility. I’d requested this from Remia nine days ago when I bought Karen and the others, but I hadn’t expected her to actually greenlight it.


 ”Let’s see… You can send up to five items a day to a selected slave via the Catalog screen,” I read aloud.


 I see. You buy a dedicated shipping box, pack the items, write the sender and recipient names, and place it on the transport stone. It’s basically a magical courier service. I guess having to write the names manually is a fail-safe to prevent shipping errors.


 ”Let’s test it out,” I muttered.


 I opened the Slave Catalog. Sure enough, a [Gift] tab had been added to the bottom right. Tapping it brought up and


 The boxes were 100 DP each.


 ”A hundred DP for a box? Pricey,” I noted.


 Though, if that includes shipping, it’s basically a thousand yen. Not a bad deal. I bought ten. A stack of folded cardboard boxes appeared on the paving stone. They were roughly 50×40 cm – about the same size as a standard moving box. Big enough to hold a decent haul.


 ”Right, here’s the label,” I said.


 The top of the box had spaces for the sender and recipient. It looked exactly like a standard courier form.


 ”But… what the hell do I even send Leticia?” I wondered.


 I’ve never given a gift to a middle-schooler I’ve barely spoken to. In the real world, that’d probably get me arrested.


 ”Better let Karen and the others handle this,” I decided.


 All I could come up with were snacks and daily necessities. I pulled up the Shop screen and went to fetch Sayaka and the others from the bath.


 §


 ”How about this? This looks good, right?” Karen asked.


 ”A thong? For Leticia? She’s thirteen, you idiot!” Sanae shouted.


 ”True… her chest is big, but her butt is still small,” Sayaka added thoughtfully. “It probably wouldn’t fit right.”


 ”Then Sanae, what about this one? It’s seamless, very mature,” Karen suggested.


 ”She’s a kid! A bear print is more than enough!” Sanae snapped.


 ”That’s just cruel, Sanae,” Sayaka said. “Leticia wore much more adult stuff than that back at the Facility.”


 ”Yeah, because of her bust size, she had to wear adult-sized bras,” Karen noted.


 ”The system has auto-sizing! The kid stuff will work!” Sanae insisted.


 I’d called them into the Service Room thirty minutes ago. At first, it was productive – Sayaka picked out toothbrushes, cosmetics, pajamas, and towels. But the moment we hit the underwear section, Sanae turned into a total gatekeeper. Karen and Sayaka wanted to get her something sophisticated, but Sanae was adamant about junior sports bras and “little kid” panties. It wasn’t hard to guess what was going through her head.


 ”You’ve been projecting your rivalry onto this Leticia girl for a while now, Sanae,” Sheena remarked, leaning back. “Are you really that terrified of a younger girl with a larger chest joining the ranks?”


 And there it was. Sheena’s signature snark.


 ”Th-That’s not it!” Sanae barked.


 ”It’s transparent, Sanae. How narrow-minded,” Sheena purred desu wa. “My Lord, a woman this petty is unfit to be a favorite concubine. We should demote her to a common s*x slave… no, a mere ‘meat hole’ immediately.”


 ”Wha—!? Who are you calling a meat hole?!” Sanae screamed. “And I’m not a concubine! I’m Yakumo’s… h-his… girlfriend!”


 ”Kukuku. Don’t be so hard on her, Sheena,” I said, intervening. “When you’re surrounded by women with racks like yours, even a girl who isn’t ‘small’ is going to get a complex.”


 Sanae was bright red, stammering about being my “girlfriend” even though she’d been screaming for me to use her as a “c**k case” just an hour ago. That gap is exactly what makes her so endearing.


 ”Th-That’s right! I’m not small!” Sanae yelled. “I can even do a tit-fuck if I really try!”


 ”Fufu, indeed,” Sheena said softly desu wa. “You certainly ‘try’ very hard. To someone like me, for whom it requires no effort at all, it’s quite a charming little struggle to witness.”


 ”Gunu-nu-nu…” Sanae growled.


 ”I like your breasts, Sanae,” I said, throwing her a bone. “They’re the perfect size to fit in my hand. Easy to play with. Plus, they’re incredibly sensitive. Don’t worry about the size; just have some confidence.”


 I wasn’t lying. She’s at least a C-cup. That’s plenty.


 ”R-Right! Exactly! Bigger isn’t always better!” Sanae chirped. “Fine! Let’s get the underwear Sayaka suggested!”


 The clouds vanished from Sanae’s face instantly. She was all smiles, suddenly fine with Leticia’s wardrobe. So simple. Even Sheena looked a bit disappointed by how easy it was to pacify her.


 I’ll keep the fact that I can buy a month’s worth of breast-enhancement pills for 10,000 DP to myself. I actually like her current size. If they got too big, she might lose that sensitivity, and I wouldn’t get to see her come just from a couple of clothespins.


 With Sanae out of the way, we picked out some mature underwear for Leticia. According to Karen, the girls at the Training Facility were stuck in basic slave tunics – sleeveless toga-style shifts. They didn’t have changes of underwear, so they were essentially going commando 24/7. This would definitely be a hit.


 ”Okay, buying the underwear. Anything else? Snacks?” Sayaka asked.


 ”We can send five boxes, right? I want to send some to my old roommates,” Karen said kana.


 ”Me too,” Sayaka added. “I want to send stuff to my juniors in the swimming club. Master, is that okay?”


 ”Of course. But let’s stick to Leticia today,” I said. “We’ll send yours in a few days.”


 Karen looked a bit pouted, but Sayaka just smiled, sensing I had an angle.


 ”Look. We’ll send one box to Leticia with the essentials – underwear and toiletries. But the other four boxes? We’re going to cram them with enough snacks to feed an army, all addressed to her. What do you think happens next? Do you think she’ll hoard it all?” I asked.


 ”Probably not,” Karen mused kana.


 ”She’s a good girl,” Sayaka agreed. “She’ll definitely divvy it up.”


 ”Exactly,” I said. “She’s mature for her age. She won’t keep it for herself.”


 From what I’d heard, Leticia was as kind as she was disciplined.


 ”The swimming club girls have been looking after her since you two left, right?” I asked.


 ”Yeah,” Sanae said. “When we were bought, I asked my juniors to keep an eye on her… Oh! I get it! Yakumo, you’re so thoughtful!”


 ”Fufu. As expected of my Lord. You’re thinking about her social standing,” Sheena said desu wa.


 ”So it’s a ‘thank you’ to the girls helping her?” Karen asked kana.


 ”Partly. But mostly, it’s insulation,” I explained. “If Leticia is the only one getting nice clothes and luxury goods, the others will get jealous. That leads to bullying. But if Leticia is the one providing everyone with snacks and treats, she becomes the benefactor. She buys her own safety.”


 I’d seen it a thousand times in the child soldier camps. Jealousy-fueled violence was the norm. If someone scavenged a watch or a gold ring from a corpse, or if they were assigned a “pretty” girl, the others would demand a cut. If you refused, you were a target. I’d been on the receiving end plenty of times when I was sixteen. I never shared the women I liked, though. The five guys who tried to bully me out of them? Well, two of them “unluckily” caught stray bullets on the next mission. After that, the bullying stopped. Funny how those “strays” always found the right targets.


 An “offering” is necessary to kill that envy. Even if she can’t win over the whole facility, having her roommates on her side is enough to keep the peace.


 ”That makes sense! Yakumo, you’re a genius! Truly a guy worthy of being my… b-boyfriend!” Sanae shouted.


 ”Kukuku. Thanks,” I replied.


 ”Fufu. A tactical kindness a crude beastman could never conceive,” Sheena added desu wa. “I am proud to call you my Lord. It makes being your second wife quite honorable.”


 ”I… see,” I said, my face twitching. I can handle “boyfriend,” but “Husband” is a whole other level of commitment.


 ”Let’s buy some cards and board games too!” Sayaka suggested. “It gets so boring there at night. Oh! And art supplies! Leticia loves to draw!”


 ”Oh yeah, she was always scratching drawings into the dirt in the yard,” Sanae recalled.


 ”Wasn’t that while you were tied up naked as a punishment?” Karen laughed kana. “She told me she was so bored watching over you.”


 ”Wait, Sanae, what the hell did you do to get punished like that?” I asked.


 ”I—It wasn’t that often!” Sanae screamed.


 ”She was under punishment almost every day,” Sayaka replied.


 ”Sanae…” I muttered.


 ”A pervert even in the Training Facility,” Sheena sighed desu wa. “Truly, the perfect ‘meat hole’ for my Lord.”


 ”N-No! There were reasons! Agggh, just stop talking and finish the shopping already!” Sanae yelled.


 ”I’m trying! Stop grabbing my hand! Sanae, calm down!” Sayaka shouted.


 ”Ahahaha! Sanae’s losing it!” Karen laughed kana.


 Watching the girls descend into their usual chaotic bickering, I could only let out a long, weary sigh.


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 Summary:


 Yakumo and his harem enjoy a lazy holiday filled with drinking and movies. A new system update allows Yakumo to send gifts to slaves back at the Training Facility. After a debate about underwear, Yakumo decides to send a massive surplus of snacks to Leticia as a tactical bribe to ensure her safety through social standing.


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 Trivia:


 - Yakumo is a former child soldier with a history of executing bullies.

 - The ‘Gift System’ was a specific request Yakumo made to Remia 9 days prior.

 - Sanae was punished almost daily at the training facility, often involving public nudity.

 - Leticia is only 13 years old and currently being watched by swimming club juniors.

 - Yakumo’s ‘charging business’ is a temporary venture to earn DP for housing


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 Character Insight:


 Yakumo’s pragmatic ruthlessness is highlighted through his backstory of killing senior soldiers with ‘stray bullets’. Despite the domestic setting, he treats social dynamics like a battlefield. Sanae’s deep insecurity about her breast size and status as a ‘girlfriend’ vs ‘slave’ continues to be her primary motivator.


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 Behind the Scenes:


 The author uses the gift system to maintain narrative links to the characters left behind at the Training Facility, ensuring the wider cast remains relevant even as the dungeon climb progresses.


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 TL Notes:


1 Sanada Yakumo: Japanese name order (Surname First).

2 DP: Dungeon Points, the primary currency for system upgrades.


Notes:


• Yakumo – A 25-year-old human male. He has facial scars, stab wounds, and gunshot scars from his time in a war zone. He works as a school guard.

• Sana – Black ponytail, hooded/sharp eyes, kyudo practitioner, average height.

• Yuki – A third-year high school student and leader of the Battle Sports Club. He is a national champion in medieval-style combat using swords and spears. He has a severe sister complex. He has hawk-like eyes and a polite but determined demeanor.

• Sanae – She struggles with the sexual training and often shows frustration. Vice-captain of the Archery Club. Described as tall with a model-like build and sharp features. She has approximately C-cup breasts and is ranked as a 1st Rank Slave. She is Sayaka’s best friend. Black ponytail, hooded/sharp eyes, kyudo practitioner, average height.

• Sheena – Beastman Soul-less Doll with rabbit ears and a large chest. Flawless face, approx 165cm height, F or G cup, narrow waist, large hips, and a fluffy tail longer than a rabbit’s. Now, her ego is back.

• Sayaka – The academy’s premier beauty and a member of the swimming club. Currently classified as a Rank 1 Slave. She is seventeen years old and a virgin. E-cup. She has blue, short, boyish hair. Her best friend is Sanae.

• Karen – An international student from America who often runs to school late with bread in her mouth. Considered a ‘main target’ by the protagonist. Voice acting major, huge breasts, same height as Sana.

• Leticia – French exchange student, animation major 1st year, silver hair, small stature, slim, large breasts, 13 years old.

• Remia – A cheerful and mischievous succubus with long purple hair and a massive breasts reaching ‘explosive’ levels. Acts as a guide and explains slave systems. Knows Sanada by reputation. Rank B Mana Capacity. Intelligent and persuasive.

• Wakui – The female counselor. Has healing type vibe but curvy and big breasted.


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