Chapter 83 Showdown ▲
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
(Hiroya’s POV)
”Position-wise, this is probably another entrance to the dungeon.”
The location is different from the usual dungeon entrance. However, the bad vibe coming from it is definitely from that dungeon that caused the ‘Dungeon Burst.’
Rena slightly nods at my words and suddenly glances at the side of the dungeon entrance.
”…Someone’s there…”
At Rena’s warning, I stand in front of her and Dorothy, following Rena’s gaze.
”…Hey… I’ve been waiting… for you…”
”Marty!”
Marty crawls out from the bushes next to the dungeon entrance. His hand, pressed against his chest, is covered in blood.
”About Otto… I messed up the kill…”
Rena rushes over and uses ‘Healing’ on him.
”That’s a pretty deep wound… How are you still alive?”
”Stubbornness is my strong suit…”
”Rena… Can I leave Marty to you?”
Feeling a strong killing intent coming from inside the dungeon, I start walking toward the entrance.
”That’s fine, but… don’t do anything reckless, okay?”
”I’ll go with Mr. Hiroya. I’ll definitely protect Mr. Hiroya.”
Dorothy casts ‘Wisp’ to light up the dungeon.
”This time, we’re not here to conquer the dungeon… Besides, we don’t even have the whole party with us… But…”
I place my hand on ‘Yamikirimaru’ at my waist and step into the dungeon.
”Otto… I’m going to cut him down.”
Dorothy nods and comes beside me.
”I’ll help.”
Dorothy and I walk side by side, heading toward the killing intent coming from the corridor.
* * *
I expected the inside to be like a cave, but after the first few dozen meters, it quickly turns into a beautifully constructed corridor.
After walking for about 30 minutes down the gently sloping corridor, we reach a pair of double doors.
”Nothing is detected. I’ll open it now.”
I nod, and Dorothy gently opens the door. Light spills out from the gap.
”This place is…”
”…a spacious hall. The ceiling is surprisingly high for a dungeon.”
The hall seems to be about 10 meters (33ft) square, with a ceiling height of at least 5 meters (16ft). Several magical lights illuminate the walls.
”…Welcome…”
A voice echoes throughout the hall.
(What the…?)
I don’t sense anyone’s presence at all. Just the voice.
”…For the first time, I can welcome 2 teams of adventurers to this dungeon… It seems you have some kind of history with each other…”
”Who are you?!”
Dorothy shouts loudly.
”…My apologies, elf lady. I forgot to introduce myself. I am ‘Azradelius,’ the master of this dungeon. I hope to meet you in the deepest part someday.”
His voice is calm yet carries a sense of authority that resonates throughout the room.
”First, let me give you a gift as a welcome. Please accept it.”
As the voice speaks, the door on the far side of the hall opens.
”Otto!”
I place my hand on ‘Yamikirimaru’ at my waist.
”…Kid… Is this the dungeon master’s gift? How thoughtful.”
”Grass Bind!”
With the magic Dorothy cast, the two women beside Otto are wrapped in vines.
”Those are the women, right? The ones he tricked.”
”Dorothy, you’re amazing.”
I slowly close the distance between me and Otto.
”Now… I hope you show me something fun.”
The voice of the dungeon master echoes again.
”Whether it’s fun or not is another story… But I have to kill this kid…”
Otto draws his longsword.
”Mr. Hiroya, I’ll hold off that magician. So feel free to fight. ‘Earth Wall’!”
A wall rises right in the middle of the room, separating me from Otto, and Dorothy from Sora.
”Looks like it’s a one-on-one… Just what I wanted.”
Otto swings his longsword and charges at me.
* * *
(Dorothy’s POV)
”You’re being controlled by Otto, huh… If you’re not going to do anything, I won’t attack either.”
I ready my estoc, facing the magician named Sora.
”Unfortunately, it seems there’s not only a crotch tattoo marking of servitude but also a slave contract… I have no choice but to fight.”
Sora raises her staff high.
”Fire Pillar!”
I sense a concentration of magical power beneath my feet, so I leap back.
”Protection──Water!”
A Fire Pillar rises before me, its range quite impressive.
I envelop myself in water and charge through the pillar towards Sora, but the flames distort my aim.
My estoc is deflected by her staff.
As I lose my balance, Sora places her palm against my lower abdomen.
”Blast!”
”! “
A powerful impact strikes my lower abdomen, and I’m blown across the room.
Thankfully, only my waist armor shatters, but the impact against the floor leaves me sore.
”Hmm… there’s an interesting marking there…”
Sora examines my exposed crotch tattoo.
”So you’re bound to that boy in a sexual servitude… or is it an incomplete crotch tattoo…?”
I spring to my feet and rush towards Sora.
”Flaming Arrow!”
Several streams of fire erupt from Sora, but I charge forward, protected by my ‘Protection──Water’.
A few of the flames strike me, but the defense nullifies most of the damage. I sink into a low stance and trip Sora with a sweeping kick. I draw my dagger from my waist and press it against her throat.
”I win.”
”No… I’m also commanded to give up my life for Otto.”
Sora places her hands on my chest.
”I see. Then…”
”Bla…”
She likely intended to cast Blast, but my dagger cut across her throat, silencing her.
”I’m sorry…”
Sora nods at my whisper, and soon after, she passes away.
(I hope Mr. Hiroya is okay…)
At that moment, I feel a warmth spreading across my lower abdomen, where the crotch tattoo is.
* * *
(Hiroya’s POV)
”Physical Boost!”
As Otto charges towards me, I match his momentum.
”Magic Eye!”
Just as we’re about to engage, Otto’s left eye glows with an otherworldly light. Instantly, my body feels heavier.
(The effect of Physical Boost… has been negated?)
I draw ‘Yamikirimaru’ as Otto’s longsword comes crashing down, but the force of his attack overpowers me, and I’m sent flying. I manage to roll and land on my feet.
”So you’re just a mere boy after all…”
(His magic is nullifying mine…)
”I’ll beat you senseless… and don’t worry, I’ll make all your women mine.”
Otto approaches with a lecherous grin.
(How can I fight him without any enhancements?)
I decide to rely on the full extent of my ‘Obu Muso Style’ techniques.
(I’ll bet it all on a single strike after deflecting his attack.)
”Your end is near, boy!”
Otto swings his longsword with mighty force.
”Hah!”
I crouch low, draw my sword, and deflect his attack, the blade reversed.
”!”
I swing the reversed blade upwards, delivering a reverse diagonal slash, a technique I first learned from my master.
The slash tears through Otto’s legs and torso, and as I pull the blade back, I slice across his throat.
”Hng!”
But in that moment, a powerful kick lands in my stomach.
”Guh… fuah!”
I’m sent flying, my back colliding with the wall.
”Gah… hgah!”
The taste of iron fills my mouth.
”It seems your attack lacked conviction…”
I glance down and see that my armor is torn, but the blade didn’t reach his body.
(My speed… wasn’t enough…)
I spit the blood from my mouth.
* * *
”Hmm… Sora has been killed.”
Otto approaches the earthen wall crafted by Dorothy.
”Before I make a slow and painful end of you, I must pay my respects to Sora.”
He holds his longsword at his side, then thrusts it into the earthen wall.
With a tremendous impact and a deafening sound, the wall crumbles, revealing the two figures entangled in vines, and Sora, lying on the ground, blood flowing from her neck.
And there’s…
”Mr. Hiroyaa!”
Dorothy kneels, concerned, looking at me. Her hands are reaching towards my lower abdomen.
(This is bad… she’s overcome with lust…)
It’s not wise to give in to my desires with Otto present.
He approaches Dorothy, grabs her deep orange hair, and pulls her up.
”So you killed Sora… huh?”
Otto stares intently at Dorothy’s lower abdomen. His expression of anger transforms into a lecherous grin.
”What an amusing marking! And it’s not even complete!”
Otto laughs loudly.
”Hey there, little shit! Just watch quietly from there! I’m about to make this elf mine!”
Dorothy, her hair pulled and nearly lifted off the ground, winces in pain.
”First… like this!”
Otto tears off Dorothy’s leather chest armor with his bare hands, exposing her underwear.
”Hmm… the body of a lustful female elf.”
Dorothy’s sensual figure is revealed, her nipples already erect, and her areolas swollen. Her secretions flow from her slit, down her inner thighs.
”No! Not with a man like you!”
”What are you talking about? Your body is inviting me…”
Otto embraces Dorothy’s curvaceous body and runs his tongue along her pointed ears.
”Ah… no…”
Dorothy’s body trembles, likely enduring the pleasure.
Otto holds her tightly, the longsword pressed against her body, while his other hand explores her intimate parts.
”Ahh! No… stop!”
”I don’t need any foreplay for this.”
Otto releases his hand from her intimate area and, with one hand, skillfully exposes his penis.
”I’m going to fuck you from behind like this!”
”No! Mr. Hiroya!”
I can’t hold back any longer.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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