Campfire Norms and the Road to the Tower
The slave party members were training in an area not far from Firenze but decided to camp overnight. They needed practice with camping too.
"Move according to your assigned tasks."
At the words of their leader, Namgung Seojun, the party members began handling their duties on their own. Kim Hoon and the other porters started setting up the tents. As the group had grown, so had the number of tents—party members each had their own personal tent, while the slaves shared large communal ones. Jo Jaehun took the guards to gather firewood from the surroundings, while Gisohee and Lee Guho fetched water from a nearby stream with the attackers. Seojun himself took the tail slave Isu-yeon to scout the campsite perimeter for enemies and set up simple traps.
The three newest sex slaves had roles too. They prepared the meal for the group. Once Jo Jaehun returned with the firewood, he began scheduling the night watch shifts. Right on cue, Gisohee approached him as she came back from fetching water.
"Jaehun, how's the night watch schedule coming along?"
"Definitely easier with so many people."
Back when the group was smaller, someone had to pull night watch nearly every night. Gisohee had hated those grueling shifts more than camping itself. She glanced at the schedule Jo Jaehun had drawn up and noticed one name missing.
"Huh? We're short one person."
There were 14 combat personnel and porters in total, but only 13 names on the list.
"Ah, the porter Jin Soyoung is switching to sex slave duties starting today, so she's off the watch rotation."
"What? Really?"
When she pressed him, Jo Jaehun nodded.
"She told the leader directly. Said she'd take on sex slave roles in exchange for the same pay as the others."
"Wow."
Gisohee was stunned, and Jo Jaehun chuckled as he gave it to her straight.
"I was shocked at first too. A porter volunteering for that? Hard to wrap your head around, right?"
He added his own calm take.
"We're still newbies in this tower world. We don't fully get it yet..."
The tower world was still too vast and strange to grasp completely.
As Gisohee wandered the campsite looking for Namgung Seojun, she heard moans coming from one tent.
"Ah! Mmph! Mmmph!! Ahmm..."
It was a large tent, home to the second-class sex slave Yuki—and a revolving door for the men.
Gisohee pulled back the flap. Inside, Kim Hoon was double-teaming Yuki with porter slaves Park Dobong and Samuka.
'Mmph! Mmph!'
Kim Hoon's cock was stuffed in Yuki's mouth.
'Plap! Plap!'
Samuka's dick was roughly pounding her pussy.
And Park Dobong was pinching one of her huge tits' nipples while waiting his turn.
"Kim Hoon! You done with your work?"
"Huh? Of course!"
Kim Hoon answered casually while receiving head from Yuki.
"Tents are up, fire's lit for cooking, site's all sorted."
All his tasks done, now it was playtime. Gisohee didn't push it further.
"Just don't overdo it!"
She left the gangbang scene behind and stepped out.
At dinnertime, party members gathered in small groups to eat. Naturally, Namgung Seojun sat with Gisohee, Jo Jaehun, and Lee Guho, and Dmitri shamelessly joined them. The slaves split into two main groups of friends, centered around the women: one with Im Yumi and Shin Bora, the other with Jin Soyoung and Leylin. They ate in good spirits, and their dinner talk was predictably sexual.
Park Dobong, eating with Im Yumi, was charmed by the way she ate and struck up conversation.
"Noona, last night was amazing."
It had been his turn with her.
She flashed a seductive smile.
"You weren't bad yourself—nice stamina."
She patted his ass playfully.
"Let's do it just like that next time, and I'll give you some extra special service~."
Their vibe was hot, and the others chimed in laughing.
"What about me, noona? How was I?"
Im Yumi smirked at Gaku's question.
"You're still miles off. Skills and power are lacking. Gotta train more."
"Aw... I was just tired from the day before last. Next time, I'll show you what I got."
"Sure, let's see it then~?"
Her teasing drew big laughs from the group, and they kept trading dirty jokes over their meal. That was the reality of the tower world. Cities and villages had other entertainments, but out in the field, sex was the slaves' one evening joy. And sex slaves, dealing with every guy, naturally opened up sexually.
Just as they were enjoying their food, Kim Hoon dragged Yuki out by her hair to the eating area.
"Ooh!"
Some slaves cheered at the sight. Naked and crawling on all fours like a dog, her massive tits had nipples tied with string, a tail plug in her ass, and cum dripping from her pussy with every move.
Even the new slaves looked down on Yuki. She'd betrayed the party members. No matter that it wasn't fully intentional—she'd nearly wiped them out and gotten one comrade killed.
Kim Hoon poured food into Yuki's dedicated dog bowl, and she ate straight from it with her mouth like a pet—now routine for her.
"Slurp... slurp..."
As she ate, Kim Hoon smacked her ass.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Even naked and getting spanked, she kept eating. For survival, she had to endure the humiliation and get food in her.
"Alright, today's the moment you've all been waiting for—Yuki's anal virginity auction!"
He yanked out the tail anal beads from her ass.
"Heuk!"
Her hole gaped wide as the beads popped free, pussy juices and cum trickling down her thighs.
"Hahaha, the maso bitch is getting off on it."
"Heh, what a slut!"
Amid the jeers, Yuki kept eating in misery while Kim Hoon explained.
"Yuki's ass is now stretched enough to take even Seojun-hyung's monster cock."
They'd calibrated her expansion to the party's biggest dick, Namgung Seojun's.
"Let the Yuki anal virginity auction begin~!"
The crowd cheered.
"1 bronze!"
The first-class sex slaves laughed at Kim Hoon's starting bid.
"Even for a second-class slave, anal virgin for 1 bronze? Too low."
"She's a tool, not a woman... but first ass fuck deserves more~."
"Here, 2 bronze! Snagging that rear cherry as a fellow lady."
"Hahaha!"
Gisohee's head spun watching Kim Hoon auction Yuki's ass virginity amid the slaves' laughing and eating.
"I... I just can't get it. This is too much."
Namgung Seojun chuckled and gave her one piece of advice.
"Don't force it. Get used to it slowly."
His words made Gisohee realize she had to adapt.
The auction ended surprisingly quick.
"1 gold."
In the playful bronze-bid atmosphere, Lee Guho called out 1 gold in a flat tone.
"....."
It had been a joke fest—then the top firepower, an inviter, dropped serious coin.
"Haha... Lee Guho bids 1 gold."
Kim Hoon sensed his mood and backed off. The slaves went quiet too, respecting the party's ace.
"...... Sold to Lee Guho!"
Kim Hoon called it, and Lee Guho tossed him 1 gold.
"Coming with me."
He led Yuki to his tent, a single tear in her eye.
After the seven-day adaptation period, Namgung Seojun's party returned to Firenze. At the inn, before everyone scattered, Seojun gave orders.
"That was the final adaptation training. Rest up for three days, then we climb the tower again."
"Yes!"
They shouted back and dispersed for departure prep. While other party members handled training maintenance and packing, Seojun met advisor Chao Ts'uen at an open-air café for a chat.
"Adaptation training's going well. You're good to go up now."
Chao Ts'uen praised the textbook-stable prep and greenlit the climb. Seojun's Super Sense confirmed the sincerity, filling him with pride. Then he asked about something else.
"The sex slaves... they're refusing birth control. Is that okay?"
As first-time sex slave manager, Seojun got a laughing explanation from Chao Ts'uen.
"Seojun, why do you think sex slaves refuse contraceptives? They want to get pregnant."
"Pregnancy isn't some casual thing..."
Bearing and raising a child was huge. He couldn't fathom slaves wanting it.
"Owners usually don't want them pregnant. Can't take pregnant sex slaves up the tower—temples forbid it."
"Then why do they want it?"
"Simple. It's one of their paths to salvation."
Pregnant sex slaves got sold to temples. Merchants lowballed, but temples paid half yet gave tons of merit points. Worth the gold loss for the merits.
"The moment they're sold to a temple, slaves get promised easy salvation."
Temples bought slaves, had them do light service for the remainder of their term, then freed them—even second-class ones. So second-class slaves were grateful just to be sold there. Pregnancy turned a sex slave into a regular slave doing easy temple work till freedom. Their ideal escape.
Namgung Seojun parted ways with Chao Ts'uen after much talk. On the way back to the inn, passing the red-light district filled his eyes with sex slaves hawking like common whores. It sparked various thoughts. Another day, a bit more insight into the tower world. He returned to the inn.
Three days later, the party was fully prepped. Namgung Seojun and Jo Jaehun double-checked. Combat personnel had role-fitting gear, bought with party funds under Jo Jaehun's oversight. Porters loaded two donkeys with ample food and camping gear for long hauls—varied rations, lightened by easy water access. Even stamina-draining sex slaves got light packs, stable clothes—especially comfy fabric-and-rubber sneakers, multiples.
Thus, the party set off for the 10th floor.