Dungeon-Succubus-Tester 146

Chapter 146 At That Time, the Teachers ②


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 The Test Dungeon 1st Floor Grand Plaza was swarming with activity. It was night. Soccer Club Coach Hasebe Seiji stood observing the scene.


 ”Yo! You boys getting some action?”


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 After finishing his sweep of the floor and parting ways with Oida-san and the others, Hasebe had showered and grabbed some beer and snacks. He made his way toward the back of the plaza where his students were already deep into a drinking session.


 ”Ah, Coach! Good work, sir-ssu! The intel on the 3rd Floor Guardian information helped a lot the other day!”


 ”Hey, Coach. Check it out-ssu. I finally snagged a Soul-less Doll ¹.”


 ”Me too. I’m putting that Soul-less Doll to work every single day.”


 ”Mine’s a little older, but she’s got a rack on her and she’s pretty enough. I’m satisfied.”


 ”It’s all thanks to your training, Coach.”


 ”For real. Just like you said, I’m glad I didn’t cheap out on the Wall-Butt ² fees. Going for the Chest-Down Exposure every day was the right call.”


 ”I followed your advice and used a pink vibrator for the foreplay,” a student said. “That actually triggered the drop for the Soul-less Doll. Much appreciated-ssu.”


 ”Man, you really are something else-ssu,” a player chuckled. “I guess being the legendary striker who slept his way through the fan club and got booted for hitting on the owner’s granddaughter actually pays off in a place like this. I seriously respect it-ssu.”


 The team was in high spirits, most of them having secured their own dolls following Hasebe’s specific “methods.”


 Because of a past scandal, the soccer club had no third-year students. Furthermore, any members with girlfriends, crushes, or family members currently enslaved in the dungeon had found the team’s casual, debauched atmosphere unbearable and jumped ship to other parties. Their numbers had dwindled from over thirty to just eighteen.


 ”Wahaha! Yeah, well, that lifestyle ended in a divorce, a career-ending injury at my next club, and forced retirement,” Hasebe replied, leaning against a pillar. “Now I’m barely scraping by on alimony and child support.”


 He sighed, crackling open a beer. To end up kidnapped in a place like this, playing babysitter to a bunch of moronic teachers… it was a long fall for a man who was playing for European clubs a decade ago.


 ”Then going back to the surface sounds like hell too-ssu,” a student noted.


 ”That’s why I’m actually playing nice with idiots like Oida and Kume-san.”


 In truth, Hasebe wanted to ditch Oida-san and live it up with the boys, much like Sayama-kun had done. However, in an environment crawling with teenagers, the status of an “adult” was a powerful currency.


 His initial plan had worked well: skimming a percentage off the Magic Stones collected under the guise of “supporting the shut-ins.” But then Oida and Kume had gone behind his back to buy magic books, exposing the embezzlement. Then they had abandoned the shut-ins entirely, letting Sanada-kun take the credit and the rewards, which sent the teachers’ reputation straight into the gutter.


 Hasebe realized he’d been sloppy back then. His obsession with reaching the deeper floors to get his hands on the volleyball coach, Arisawa-san, had clouded his judgment. He hadn’t secured his own Soul-less Doll yet, and the struggle to fund his Wall-Butt visits had made him desperate.


 That desperation had forced him to swallow his pride and ask his own students to “train” ³ other groups-intentionally luring monsters onto unsuspecting students so the teachers could “swoop in” and save the day.


 ”It’s a good thing that ‘match-pump’ scam worked,” Hasebe muttered. “I didn’t take a cut of the stones from you guys, and I kept the Guardian intel flowing. You boys saved our asses by playing along.”


 ”But Coach, you hit the jackpot with that college-aged blonde Soul-less Doll, right?” the captain, Yusa, asked. “I’m jealous-ssu. Mine has a cute face, but she was skin and bones. She’s only just now putting on enough weight to be fun.”


 ”Don’t get too excited,” Hasebe grunted. “She’s a looker, sure, but she was a pro back in the day. She’s loose as a goose. Her technique is top-tier, though.”


 Inwardly, Hasebe felt a twinge of frustration. Cecil was completely unresponsive. He didn’t even care about the looks anymore; he just wanted a woman who would actually react to him. For that to happen, he needed these kids to keep grinding. As for Coach Arisawa… he’d given up on her. Saving 1,500,000 DP was a pipe dream.


 ”So, what brings you by tonight?” Yusa asked. “Did Oida-sensei catch us drinking and send you over to nag us again?”


 Hasebe shook his head. “I don’t have time for that tedious crap. I’m here to invite you guys to join our guild.”


 ”Ah, the one Oida-san made-ssu?”


 ”Was it ‘White Knight’ or something?”


 ”Oida has a face like a pig. Him calling himself a ‘White Knight’ is a sick joke,” a player laughed.


 ”Kume probably picked the name. Sounds like something that four-eyed ‘intellectual’ would come up with,” someone added.


 ”For the record, I voted against it,” Hasebe said, raising his hands.


 The idea that they were “rescuing female students” was a transparent lie for the sake of their reputations once they returned to the world above. They were all idiots.


 ”Well, nobody thinks it was your idea, Coach,” Yusa said. “But about this guild… does it have anything to do with the Guard?”


 ”Probably-ssu. After Arisayama and Araki died, the teachers are terrified they’re next on the list.”


 Sanada-kun claimed he’d simply run away after luring them into a Monster House, but no one believed that. Everyone knew Sanada was capable of cold-blooded murder if pushed.


 ”Arisayama-senpai, huh-ssu?” Yusa mused. “He was throwing a fit about Sanada stealing Nijikki from him. I didn’t think he’d actually try to ambush the guy.”


 ”He got what was coming to him.”


 Hasebe nodded. He hadn’t expected Arisayama to actually use force, nor had he expected Sanada-kun to be able to slaughter eight people single-handedly while ensuring the women escaped. But Arisayama hadn’t come back, and just like with Noda from the baseball team, the door to his “My Room” had vanished.


 Sanada was a monster. Hasebe knew that even if his own woman was taken, he would never, ever cross that man. There were plenty of women to go around; getting obsessed was a young man’s mistake.


 The final straw for Oida and the others had been the news that Sanada’s “Clearance Group” had broken through the 5th Floor. Sanada now had a quarter of the student body effectively under his thumb-an elite force with higher Mana Capacity than anyone else. Oida was convinced that Sanada would eventually use his “army” to hunt down the teachers as revenge for their past treatment of him.


 ”So, I’m the one tasked with recruiting parties,” Hasebe explained.


 It was a hassle, but being the guild coordinator had its perks. He’d learned that purchased slaves effectively went into a permanent state of heat, and if they didn’t receive “internal discharges” regularly, they’d lose their minds. His doll Cecil was similar-if he channeled Mana into her Crotch Crest , she became aggressive.


 If they “protected” the high school girls, Oida and the others would inevitably claim them as slaves. If Hasebe managed the guild right, they could share the “inventory.” To Hasebe, any high school girl was a win, even the plain ones. He wanted to turn this hell into a private paradise.


 ”Oida-san was always picking fights with the Guard,” Yusa said. “I get why he’s scared. Manda and the others are starting a guild too. If we don’t group up, we’re dead meat-ssu.”


 ”Yeah, we’ll be the ones getting monster-trained next,” a student added, looking pale.


 ”Don’t worry,” Hasebe said. “The stuff we did was minor compared to the crap Arisayama and Manda pulled. We’ve already ‘saved’ enough people to build some goodwill. If you guys share the 3rd Floor intel as an apology, the resentment will fade. Most students will choose to join the group with the most adults.”


 Manda was currently trying to buy loyalty with promises of high-paying jobs at his family’s companies once they returned to the surface. But that was a gamble. Rumors from the succubi suggested that “Mana” was incredibly thin on the surface. There was no guarantee that their rank-ups or magic would even work back home.


 ”Coach always looked out for us-ssu,” Yusa said, looking at his teammates. “He waived our stone taxes and gave us the best intel. I’m in.”


 ”The 3rd Floor info was huge,” another agreed. “Even with the price hikes, I still had enough DP left to call a Wall-Butt session.”


 ”The s*x ed for the freshmen was a big help too,” a younger player laughed.


 ”More than half the members getting Soul-less Dolls is also thanks to Coach-ssu.”


 ”I want mine soon!”


 ”Keep listening to Coach and even a premature shooter like you with a ‘short-thick-phimosis-premature’ will get one eventually.”


 ”Don’t fuck with me! It’s not short or phimosis!”


 ”You’re not denying the premature e**culation.”


 ”Is Matsuyama-kun really that quick?” Hasebe asked with a smirk.


 ”Hah!? It’s a succubus p**sy, you know! Who can hold back when it feels that good?” Matsuyama yelled.


 ”True enough,” Hasebe laughed. “But the fact that you haven’t been able to get a Soul-less Doll means…”


 ”That it’s premature e**culation beyond imagination, huh.”


 ”That’s not it! Lately I’ve gotten used to it and can last 20 seconds!”


 The group fell into a dead silence.


 ”W-What? Why are you guys looking at me like I’m something pitiful-ssu. Stop it, everyone’s like that, right? Tell me it’s like that!”


 ”Wahaha! Well, being premature is fine. If you spend 20 minutes on foreplay, they’ll be satisfied enough, so don’t get so depressed. There are toys too.”


 Yusa brought the conversation back to business. “Alright, team. Are we joining the White Knights?”


 ”If Coach is there, sure.”


 ”Better than being a target-ssu.”


 ”I just want to get laid in peace. If we need numbers for that, count me in.”


 ”If we get to share the class girls, I’m definitely in,” one boy added. “Imagine lining up all the girls from our grade at the spring and taking turns. That’s the dream!”


 ”Coach, you’re planning to take the whole thing over in the end anyway, right?”


 ”I plan to hold the real power,” Hasebe admitted. “I’ll keep Oida-san and the others happy with some girls. Kume-san is the only problem-he likes ‘mature’ women, and there aren’t many 50-year-old slaves in stock. But Coach Ueno likes the young ones, so he’ll be easy to manage. I’ll do the dirty work, and they’ll let me run the show to keep their hands clean.”


 Hasebe didn’t believe in the surface anymore. He just wanted to enjoy the now.


 ”Then it’s settled. Starting today, we soccer club members are joining the White Knights. Let’s earn, buy slaves, and all have fun together!”


 The team erupted in a cheer.


 ”Alright, then I’ll talk about the details tomorrow. Sorry for bothering you.”


 As he walked away, he crunched the numbers. Eighteen more men. If he and Yusa kept recruiting, they’d eventually outnumber Sanada-kun’s group. That would stop Oida’s shaking.


 Finally, Hasebe thought. I can get back to the real fun. He imagined the “Party Room” they’d get after the 5th Floor-a place to rotate through the female students and maybe some of the older women from the cafeteria. At thirty-two, the “older” women were his type anyway.


 He felt a familiar heat in his groin. He decided to head back to his room. Cecil and the Wall-Butt were waiting.


 He’d heard that Cecil will also regain her consciousness like Sanada’s Soul-less Doll if I keep c**ming inside her. For that too, I have to fuck her like crazy.


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 Summary:


 Coach Hasebe recruits his remaining soccer club members into the ‘White Knight’ guild formed by the other teachers. He reveals his plan to use the guild as a front to seize control and establish a personal harem under the guise of ‘protecting’ students. The chapter highlights the fractured state of the school groups and the teachers’ growing fear of Sanada.


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 Trivia:


 - Hasebe was a pro soccer player overseas 10 years ago.

 - The ‘White Knight’ guild is essentially a scam for self-preservation and s*xual exploitation.

 - Soul-less Dolls can potentially regain consciousness through repeated s*xual contact/mana transfer.

 - Magic and rank-up abilities may not work on the surface due to lack of mana.

 - The soccer club is down to 18 members due to scandals and desertion.

 - Hasebe has been using ‘trains’ (monster luring) to manipulate student trust


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 Character Insight:


 Hasebe is portrayed as a cynical opportunist. Unlike the other teachers who are motivated by fear of Sanada, Hasebe is motivated by a desire for power and s*xual gratification, viewing the dungeon as a lawless playground where his status as an adult gives him an edge.


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 Behind the Scenes:


 The term ‘Match-pump’ is a Wasei-eigo term referring to someone who starts a fire only to take credit for putting it out.


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 TL Notes:


1 Soul-less Doll (ソウルレスドール): Artificial lifeforms or automatons used as s*x slaves in the dungeon.

2 Wall-Butt (壁尻): A fetish/service where a woman’s lower body is exposed through a hole in a wall.

3 Train (トレイン): An MMO term for luring a massive horde of monsters to follow a player, often used to attack or sabotage others.

4 Match-pump (マッチポンプ): Creating a problem or conflict for the purpose of profiting from its resolution.

5 White Knight (ホワイトナイト): A guild name intended to sound heroic but serves as a cover for the teachers’ embezzlement and exploitation.

6 Crotch Crest (股間の紋章): A magical mark or seal on the slave’s body used to control or empower them with mana.



Notes:


• Hasebe – Soccer club coach described as a playboy. Uses a spear. Former professional soccer striker who played for overseas clubs a decade ago. Divorced with children. Currently working as a teacher/coach in the dungeon. 32 years old.

• Seiji – Former professional soccer striker who played for overseas clubs a decade ago. Divorced with children. Currently working as a teacher/coach in the dungeon. 32 years old.

• Oida – A PE teacher with a large build and a plain, non-intimidating face. He was formerly an Olympic developmental athlete for Judo. He uses a greatsword in the dungeon and wears tattered jerseys.

• Kume – An English teacher, suspicious of Sanada. Slicked-back hair, wears a shady expression.

• Sayama – Baseball club coach in his thirties, former professional pitcher with a history of injuries. Pragmatic and anxious about his family and career stability.

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

• Arisawa – Female sensei. She’s a former Olympic silver medalist for volleyball. She’s gorgeous, and her physique is top-tier.

• Yusa – Captain of the soccer club. Student.

• Cecil – Soul-less Doll belonging to Hasebe. Described as a blonde beauty of college age. Former prostitute. Currently unresponsive.

• Araki – Member of the kickboxing group, suggests attacking the guard.

• Noda – Vice-captain of the Baseball Club party. Catcher and tank.

• Matsuyama – Member of the soccer club. Teased by teammates for premature ejaculation.

• Ueno – Track and field coach with a reputation for targeting female students. Uses a spear in combat. Lolicon.


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    Oh look, more scumbags. Who could have seen that coming?

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