Dungeon-Succubus-Tester 67

Chapter 67 The First Morning Back


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 [Day 27 of the Experiment – Morning – My Room – Sanada Yakumo]


 I clawed my way back to consciousness from a dream where Aria, that insolent brat, had me bound and was tormenting me in some twisted revenge for last night. But reality was far better. I woke to find Sayaka’s tongue swirling over my nipples while her hand worked my length in a steady, practiced rhythm. At my feet, Sheena had her tongue out, flicking at the head of my c**k with teasing, darting strokes.


 I was still thanking the gods the dream was over when Sheena suddenly latched onto the tip. She sucked at the sensitive opening-my absolute weak point-and swirled her tongue until I couldn’t hold back a second longer. I came hard, my seed pulsing directly into the back of her throat.


 While I was still coming, Sayaka leaned in, offering her breast like a silent peace offering. I didn’t hesitate to take it into my mouth, suckling greedily as her hand continued to milk me, squeezing from the base to the glans. Even as the last of my climax subsided, Sheena wouldn’t let go, her tongue still fluttering against the most sensitive spot on my member.


 The pleasure was so intense my hips buckled. Sayaka looked up at me with a soft, knowing grin. She truly seemed delighted just to see me satisfied. That was Sayaka for you-always focused on giving me the ultimate high. I’d never known another woman who could make life this effortless, or this damn good.


 As the aftershocks finally faded, Sheena pulled back with a wet, suctioning draw. My hips jumped again at the sensation. She opened her mouth, showing me the silver trail of my seed resting on her tongue, then swallowed it whole while maintaining eye contact. Her gaze was as hollow as ever, but for a moment, I could have sworn she was asking if her mouth had felt good, too.


 ”That was incredible, Sheena,” I muttered. She gave a nearly imperceptible nod.


 I wondered, not for the first time, if her ego really was gone. It felt like her expressions were getting richer, somehow, compared to when we first started.


 With the best wake-up call a man could ask for out of the way, I took both of them into the shower. After they’d finished scrubbing me down, I settled into a bit of “King Play”¹-sitting back while Sayaka brushed my teeth and Sheena carefully shaved my beard. I just relaxed, taking in the view of their four heavy breasts swaying as they worked.


 Once they let me go, I got breakfast started while they dried their hair. A few minutes later, we sat down together-Sayaka in her loungewear and Sheena in her maid uniform. It was a traditional Japanese spread today: grilled fish, seasoned nori, and simmered hijiki.


 Sayaka and I used chopsticks, but Sheena handled a knife and fork with surprising grace. Her movements were elegant, almost aristocratic. It made me think she must have been high-born back in her own world.


 Breakfast finished, Sayaka brewed the coffee while Sheena took care of the trash. I had plans to take Sayaka into the dungeon today, so I headed to the service room early to gear up. With Sayaka’s help, I buckled on my leather armor and equipment, then told Sheena to help the other girl get suited up. I had to get out of there; if I stayed and watched Sayaka get dressed, I’d probably end up pinning her to the bed again. I couldn’t have her exhausted before we even stepped foot in the dungeon.


 Five minutes later, Sayaka emerged in full gear. I told Sheena to look after the house, pulled her in for a deep kiss, and then Sayaka and I headed out.


 ”Good morn-Tsukigase-san!?”


 Yuki was waiting right outside my door, and he nearly jumped out of his skin when he saw Sayaka. She immediately looked down, her face flushing with embarrassment.


 ”Today is for her rank-up. Keeping her cooped up in that room isn’t doing her mental health any favors,” I explained.


 I wasn’t about to tell him I was training a woman to kill for me, so I framed it as a change of pace. If she managed to keep her head together once the blood started flowing, I’d officially tell Yuki and the others that she was part of our party.


 ”Ah… I get it. Yeah, being stuck in a room like that would be rough,” Yuki said, nodding.


 ”Keep that in mind when you finally rescue your sister,” I added. “Especially if she’s used to being active, like in a sports club.”


 ”Ah, my sister should be fine,” Yuki said with a strained laugh. “She’s a professional at lounging around the house.”


 ”Haha, fair enough. With a smartphone in her hand, she’ll be set then,” I replied.


 I handed Yuki a freshly charged power bank and took his dead one in exchange.


 ”Thanks, man. Hida, the captain of the Karate Club, was practically in tears when I told him you’d help him out,” Yuki said.


 ”Karate Club? Oh, that sweltering man. Was there some important photo or video in it?” I asked.


 I knew the guy was a powerhouse-led his team to national championships two years running-but he didn’t exactly look like a romantic lead. He was built like a bear, or more accurately, a very hairy pig. And the smell… yeah, not the type to have a girl waiting for him back home.


 ”Well… he’s obsessed with the ‘Companion Mode’ on his phone’s AI. He’s got this female avatar he’s head-over-heels for,” Yuki explained.


 ”Is that the thing called an AI lover I’ve been hearing about lately?” I asked.


 I’d seen the headlines. Some virtual girl projected on a screen that you can talk to. I’d always scrolled past them. What was the point of a girlfriend you couldn’t actually fuck?


 ”That’s the one. We’ve got a few guys in the club who use them, but Hida is on another level. He’s totally obsessed,” Yuki said.


 ”To each his own, I guess. But those AI apps drain batteries like crazy. Is Hida doing okay?” I asked.


 ”Yeah, that’s the problem. He bought two power banks and asks for a charge every single day. But with everyone else asking too, I’m starting to get squeezed,” Yuki replied.


 ”Well, if he’s the captain, he’ll have utility value. I don’t mind, so go ahead and accept it,” I said.


 The man commanded twenty karate students. Putting him in my debt was a smart move, no matter how weird his digital dating life was.


 ”That’s a relief. Honestly, he’s so big I was terrified of saying no,” Yuki said.


 ”Hahaha, yeah, I can imagine that giant looming over you,” I said.


 ”It’s no joke. Also, just so you know, the Baseball Club and the Kickboxing Club had a massive blow-up yesterday,” Yuki said, his tone turning serious.


 ”Oh?” I asked.


 According to Yuki, Matsuki from the Baseball Club had gone after the Kickboxers. Ever since Noda died, Matsuki had been convinced that the Kickboxing guys had griefed them-intentionally pulling a pack of Kobolds onto the Baseball team.


 They’d interviewed the Baseball freshmen who were there, but nobody could identify who actually dragged the mobs out of the Monster House². But the Kickboxing Club had a history of mob-dumping Horn Rabbits on people, so Matsuki had gone in swinging, fueled by pure suspicion.


 Naturally, the Kickboxers denied everything-whether they were guilty or not. Matsuki wouldn’t let it go, a sophomore kickboxer pushed back, and it turned into a full-blown brawl before the rest of the Baseball team stepped in.


 Without proof, it was all just noise. With more people exploring the third floor every day, and the incident happening so close to the entrance, finding the real culprit was going to be impossible.


 I could see why everyone pointed fingers at the Kickboxers-they were assholes-but it could have just as easily been some other student who’d hit a new rank, felt like a god, and accidentally triggered a Monster House they couldn’t handle. It might not have even been intentional. Someone could have been running for their life and just happened to lead the horde right into the Baseball Club’s path.


 This was the new reality. Whether it was intentional malice or just bad luck, these kinds of accidents were only going to increase.


 Yuki caught me up on the rest of the gossip regarding Oida and the other teachers before we parted ways at the dungeon entrance. As we walked, Sayaka looked up at me, her expression troubled.


 ”I’m shocked… I had no idea the teachers were so hated,” Sayaka said.


 She looked like she couldn’t wrap her head around what Yuki had said about Oida and his inner circle. Apparently, they couldn’t squeeze many Magic Stones out of the students anymore, and they were spending every cent they had just to keep the shut-ins fed.


 I’d expected them to try and hassle me again for taking Sayaka, but it turns out they’d been heading into the dungeon at the crack of dawn every day. Even with the extra hours, they didn’t have the points to use the Wall-Butt³ shortcuts, and the lack of progress was making them volatile. They were taking their frustration out on the weaker students, shaking them down for everything they were worth.


 ”Well, between the embezzlement rumors and the fact that they’re forcing everyone else to carry the weight of the students who won’t fight… it was bound to happen,” I said.


 ”I can’t believe a teacher would actually embezzle… but I suppose I understand why they can’t just abandon the students who are afraid,” Sayaka replied quietly.


 Looking at it as a teacher, I guess you’re right. But even a teacher can’t save everyone. Maybe it’d be different on the surface, but down here in a dungeon where everyone’s fighting for their lives against these monsters, it’s a different story. Every day someone’s getting maimed, and people are actually dying. Even in the middle of all that, there are those who act like it’s got nothing to do with them-just huffing it in their rooms, mooching Magic Stones for free while they eat and sleep. Of course they’re gonna be hated. And so are the teachers trying to protect them.


 ”I… I guess so. Everyone really is putting their lives on the line,” Sayaka-chan said quietly.


 she was probably thinking about Noda. I pulled Sayaka-chan close by the waist as she hung her head, leading her into the dungeon toward the teleportation room.


 Oida and his lot are probably at their limit. It’s been thirty days since the abduction; if the price of Food goes up three days from now, they’ll probably just cave.


 Being suspected of embezzlement by the Students, being hated for shaking down the ones who can’t fight, and finally abandoning those same helpless kids-it turned into the disaster I expected.


 If they hadn’t been under suspicion for stealing, some students might’ve actually helped, but they made their bed. Now they have to lie in it.


 I kept those thoughts to myself as we headed for the teleportation room.


 A lone Horn Rabbit lunged at us along the way, but I ended it instantly with a Wind Cutter.


 I could feel Sayaka-chan’s eyes sparkling beside me. It was a little embarrassing; she shouldn’t be giving me that look for something so basic.


 I triggered the automatic stone door to the teleportation room. A few other parties were there, likely groups like me who hated the crowds and timed their dives to avoid the rush.


 One student caught sight of us and reflexively looked away before nearly snapping his neck doing a double-take.


 Following his lead, the others turned their heads, their faces twisting into various shades of shock.


 Naturally, their eyes were glued to Sayaka-chan.


 I ignored the mixture of surprise and pure envy radiating from the Students as I stepped onto the Teleportation array with Sayaka-chan.


 ”Wait, don’t you have to beat the Guardian before you can teleport?” one student shouted.


 I’d already mapped the destination in my head. The Teleportation array flared with light, and there was no stopping it now.


 I pulled Sayaka-chan against me as the radiance swallowed us whole.


 The transition was seamless. Both Sayaka-chan and I touched down on the 4th floor without a hitch.


 Judging by that student’s comment, it seems you normally can’t bring someone along who hasn’t cleared the Guardian.


 I hadn’t really given it much thought, so I’d never bothered to ask Yuki-chan and the others.


 If that’s really the rule, then the only reason Sayaka-chan made it through is because she’s my slave. The dungeon must recognize a slave as the master’s literal property.


 Well, we’re here, so it doesn’t really matter.


 ”Um… is this the floor where the Kobolds show up?” Sayaka-chan asked.


 ”Yeah. No other students have made it this far yet. I figured you’d be shy, so I picked a floor where we’d be alone,” I replied.


 Kobolds are actually easier to deal with than Horn Rabbits, which love to pincer you from every direction. Plus, I really didn’t like the idea of some random Students using Sayaka-chan in her erotic outfit as fap fodder.


 ”Oh… thank you for being so thoughtful. Hehe, that makes me happy,” Sayaka-chan said.


 ”Hey, keep your head in the game. It’s just Kobolds, but are you going to be okay?” I asked as she clung to my arm.


 She is a dog lover, after all. The Goblin floors are too dangerous if you get surrounded, so this was really the only choice.


 ”Yes! They’re nothing like Rock-chan, so I’ll be fine!” Sayaka-chan said firmly.


 Right, she’d seen me fight back at the training center. These Kobolds have those vacant, crazed eyes-nothing like Rock-chan. She’ll be fine.


 ”Alright. Let’s call the big guy out, then,” I said.


 I pulled the Magic Sealing Crystal from my Magic Pouch, channeled my Mana Capacity into it, and tossed it forward.


 The crystal erupted in a flash of black light, and a moment later, Rock-chan appeared.


 ”Woof… ?” Rock-chan barked.


 He didn’t give his usual energetic greeting. He stopped mid-bark the moment he saw Sayaka-chan, looking around in confusion before tilting his head at her.


 His reactions are surprisingly nuanced.


 ”Oh, stop it! Rock-chan, you are so cute!” Sayaka-chan cried, throwing her arms around him.


 Rock-chan looked genuinely baffled as to why she was standing in the middle of a dungeon.


 ”Sayaka-chan is with us today, so we’re hunting Kobolds. I’ll keep her safe, so Rock-chan, you just handle the charging. Don’t kill them, though. Let Sayaka-chan deliver the finishing blows,” I instructed.


 ”Woof!” Rock-chan barked, as if to say “leave it to me.”


 Sayaka-chan just kept petting him, cooing about how adorable he was.


 I sighed. Were we actually going to be able to fight like this?


 Nursing a slight sense of dread, I led the two of them deeper into the shadows of the cave.


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 Summary:


 Yakumo begins his 27th day with an intimate morning routine involving Sayaka and Sheena. After preparing for a dungeon crawl, he meets Yuki, who provides updates on student tensions and the desperate state of the teachers. The chapter ends with Yakumo and Sayaka heading toward the dungeon amidst a atmosphere of growing school instability.


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 Trivia:


 - Sheena shows subtle signs of personality growth/ego returning.

 - Hida, the Karate captain, is emotionally dependent on an AI avatar.

 - The ‘griefing’ incident involving Noda’s death remains unsolved and is causing inter-club violence.

 - Oida and the teachers are now personally grinding in the dungeon due to a lack of stone tribute

 - Teleportation usually requires both parties to have defeated the floor’s Guardian.

 - The protagonist purposefully chose a floor no other students had reached to protect Sayaka-chan’s modesty.

 - Food prices in the dungeon are expected to rise after 30 days of abduction.

 - Rock-chan’s confusion implies a high level of intelligence/sentience


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 Character Insight:


 Yakumo demonstrates a pragmatic leadership style, leveraging his control over resources (battery charging) to create social debt among powerful students like Hida.


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 Behind the Scenes:


 The ‘Wall-Butt’ (Wall-clipping) mechanics emphasize the gamified, often exploitative nature of this specific dungeon world.


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 TL Notes:


1 King Play (王様プレイ): A roleplay dynamic where one person is treated as royalty/master, receiving absolute service.

2 Monster House (モンスターハウス): A common RPG trope referring to a room packed with an unusually high density of aggressive mobs.

3 Wall-Butt (壁尻): A slang term for a wall-clipping exploit, used here as a shortcut or advantage in the dungeon mechanics.

4 Magic Stone (魔石): The core resource/currency harvested from monsters.

5 Wind Cutter: A sharp, projectile-based wind magic spell.

6 Teleportation array: A magical circle used to move between cleared floors.

7 Guardian (守護者): A boss monster that gates progress to deeper floors.

8 Magic Sealing Crystal: A storage device for monsters or mana.


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.

• 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.

• 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.

• Aria – The mesugaki succubus.

• 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.

• Matsuki – Second-year baseball club member. Known for having no filter and a lack of situational awareness.

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

• 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.

• Rock – A male Kobold summoned from a Magic Sealing Crystal. He has grey fur, round eyes, and a face resembling a Shiba Inu. He wears a leather jacket and a pilot’s cap


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One response to “Dungeon-Succubus-Tester 67”

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    Melly

    Sheena is definitely becoming more verbose. I don’t think those dreams are actually dreams… or rather, the succubi are clearly involved in them.

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