Chapter 163
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 163
Chapter Title: Manchuria 1 Gate (2)
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"Hundred Swords, fly."
Schwick! Schwick!
The hundred swords hovering in the sky instantly shredded the monsters like they were in a blender.
So damn cool.
I wished I had a power like that too. Sword arts.
Of course, I'd learned techniques from the Martial God myself, but I wanted something like directly controlling the swords themselves.
You know, that one: Scatter! Heavenly... well, something like that anyway.
"Whoa, Kotone. Flying swords are sexy."
"......And me?"
Kotone subtly probed me.
Was she asking me to touch her? Did she want praise from me?
She was Japan's real power broker. I wanted to, but I held back as much as possible.
"Kotone's sexy too."
"Feels like you stabbed me in the side and intoned some rite or whatever."
Kotone was starting to react to me.
Did she want to hear she was sexy from me? Good. If this kept up, I could slowly dye her in my colors.
Unlike with Rosaria—where I'd unintentionally blackmailed and raped her—if she went out of her way to seek praise from me like this, it made me want to give it to her just to spite her.
"It's fine. It's fine. I meant Kotone's swords are as sexy as Kotone herself."
"But how long is this gonna take?"
"If it was just clearing, I could blow away the entire underground."
I could smash it all with a Dragon Dragon Punch.
I gripped my fist, poised to slam the dungeon floor, when Kotone gently wrapped her hand around mine.
"We can't do that. We don't know what effects wrecking the dungeon like that might have. So we have to find the path and break through."
"What a pain."
Up front was Shueri, the upgraded Park A-yeon model, and Kotone handling support, so there was no room for me to step in.
No helping it—I hugged Rosaria instead.
Nuns really were soft and squishy in all the right ways. Her breasts, her neck... and that subtle fragrance unique to white women got Dragon Dragon all excited.
"But why do you keep slyly hugging me?"
Rosaria grumbled from where she was nestled against my side.
What was I supposed to do?
"What do you think? Between us."
"What kind of 'between us' is—"
"The kind that enjoys slimy slug sex?"
"Wh-what are you saying!"
Rosaria clamped a hand over my mouth and flailed around.
"Don't worry. All the girls here have boom-boomed with you too."
At my words, Rosaria looked a bit dazed and glanced at the heroines like she was confirming. They all nodded in agreement, leaving her with a bewildered expression.
"No, no way. After doing that to me, and the other women are okay with this? The rumors were actually true?"
"There's that proverb: where there's smoke, there's fire. Would we be sticking this close without the slimy boom sex?"
All the heroines stayed right by my side.
Finally getting it, Rosaria wore a deflated look.
"No, how can you collect all these women when you have a fiancée? And a nun, no less!"
"You liked it, so why complain now? You really wanna marry that Allen creep?"
"That's..."
I slipped behind her and groped her breasts.
"Wanna keep cheating with me? Who knows—maybe we'll figure out how to ditch the guy."
"Ah. Okay, let go! Hii?"
Rosaria clamped her legs together and trembled faintly.
Looked like she'd climaxed. I slipped a hand into her bra to check her nipple.
"Oh. Nipples are standing at attention. Wanna keep going?"
Rosaria seemed to have sensitive nipples.
If I pierced them like Si-woo, lewd nun awakening would be a cinch.
"Hng. Uuht. I'm a nun. An English one! This is a diplomatic issue too!"
Dragging England proper into this? Fine, then I'd bring up Ha Jeong-seok from the Blue House.
Nah, he'd be useless. Better to just brazen it out.
I licked her ear and whispered into it.
"Hehehe. Gonna tell England proper you got raped by me, Yoo Eun-ha?"
"!!"
"What do you think they'd do? Protest to Korea? Or hush it up? Given our positions, rumors would spread like wildfire, no doubt."
"Th-that... So you had this big picture from the start."
Rosaria's face drained pale as she trembled from climax and fear.
See? Don't mess with me.
"Yeah, that's me. Hehehe."
"W-wait. Even so, can't you show a little restraint!"
To quit now? She was slyly rubbing her ass against me and acting all coy.
No choice. Her body was brutally honest—if she kept denying it, I'd make her realize for herself.
"Fine, I'll stop."
"Eh?"
"Don't want me to? Should I keep going?"
"No! I like it!"
I stopped when she told me to, so why the freakout?
Time to let her body drag her into realizing she was a total bitch.
Rosaria made a dissatisfied face and pulled away from me a bit.
Then she turned on the other heroines.
"Why isn't anyone stopping her?"
"That's just how she is?"
"Even so, normally you'd stop her, right?"
My heroines' common sense was that you didn't stop her normally. No helping it.
Not just me—all my heroines were pretty abnormal.
"Ah, whatever. Just accept your fate—it's better for you that way."
"Yeah. You don't hate it anyway?"
Si-woo and Su-ji urged her to accept her fate.
"Uwa. Still stings."
Reina let out deep sighs like there was no saving this. Clamping and releasing her legs was kinda pitiful.
Pitiful, so I'd rub her again later. It'd sting less once she got used to it.
To rub against me in the first place, she'd have to overcome the sting. Couldn't bail after just one all-nighter.
"No, that's different from this!"
Rosaria's face flushed beet red as she kept resisting, but with monsters multiplying nonstop, Si-woo raised a question.
"But there are way too many. Shouldn't we fight?"
No, as long as I didn't fight, it was fine. But Si-woo revealing his Four Arms Sword would be bad. Reina getting flagged for Corrosion Arrows would suck too. Su-ji was fine either way, but I wanted to see her personal monster abilities in action.
"Si-woo, no Four Arms Sword. Reina, Spirit Arrows only. Su-ji, axe only. And I'll hold back too."
"But won't our skills get exposed?"
Eh, whatever. I'd just use flames.
That woman wasn't testing power—she was testing my stamina.
Hence all these weaklings in huge numbers.
"Just flames, that's all. Use 'em whenever it looks tiring."
"Burned 'em all clean, so let's rest and scout a bit."
"Can't we just bulldoze through?"
Why scout? Might just buy that bitch time to flee.
She was probably eyeing an escape route right now.
Shueri was stronger than I'd thought, after all.
"No matter how strong the power, if it's sin like you say, we need to check."
"But none of us have detection skills."
"Didn't bring the map engraving scroll either."
Map engraving scrolls helped register dungeon maps. But they only sketched terrain a few meters out, so not super useful.
"Hmm. That's where the product from our Shinohara Company comes in. It's called the S-112—it spreads mana to scan all terrain, lifeforms, even mapping out monster counts, landforms, and layers."
Oh, that sounded legit useful. But didn't stuff like that usually need mana charging?
From the sound of it, it was a map engraving scroll on steroids.
And knowing exact monster counts would let us fight way more efficiently than this battle.
"Doesn't it need constant mana supply?"
"That's why we charge it per floor and use it once. Eun-ha can handle that, right?"
Using me as a mana battery, huh!
"What am I, some monster? Anyway, Kotone."
"Yes?"
"Sly product placement?"
Not that it was useful for us anyway.
"Felt like the perfect time. Plus, I want the test data."
"Then let's set up tents."
"Yeah. Reina's lower lip must be stinging bad."
Reina smacked the back of my head again.
"Whose fault is that?"
"But setting up already?"
Su-ji asked Kotone.
"We cleared the first floor. We've spent a decent chunk of time. Had to handle those trap monsters one by one."
Even if Shueri took out most, the first floor was lousy with monster traps.
Probably the Greed bitch's handiwork. We couldn't leave any, so we kept double-checking and culling them.
And even if we ignored some, the lower floors wouldn't open without getting every last one.
Kotone had a point, so we pitched tents.
"Everyone done going down?"
Shueri—who'd been wandering ahead alone—came back and asked.
We'd surely gotten them all?
Kotone, fiddling with the S-112 ad setup, tilted her head at Shueri's question.
"What, weren't they all cleared? Where'd you go?"
"Checked the floor below real quick. Plenty there too. What's with the tents?"
"Decided to rest for today."
Kotone answered as she set the S-112 on the ground.
"Not finishing today?"
"Abnormally high monster numbers. And for a flood, their behavior's off—like they're waiting for orders."
Kotone couldn't outright say "sin," so she made excuses. She could spill after this wrapped up.
"So you're saying there's a mastermind?"
"Yeah. Weird that the Korean Hunter Association's vice chair's involved, right? If this blew up in just one day, that's suspicious. Shueri, you know flood dungeon traits."
"Definitely off."
Shueri nodded along.
Good thing Shueri wasn't an idiot like Park A-yeon.
A-yeon would've charged in guns blazing, but Shueri kept a cool head.
Might as well shill a bit myself.
"Now Shinohara's cutting-edge tech powerhouse, the S-112, is on the job—so let's wait. Alright, Eun-ha unnie. Quick, charge some mana in here."
This girl was shilling to the bitter end. Even roping me in all natural-like.
No helping it—I poured mana into the S-112, which looked like some artificial satellite orb.
"Won't make a female aphrodisiac?"
"Uh, there's a male version from a small-to-mid guild. If the lady boss requests, I can get a female one made."
"Eying."
I meant make a female version. A custom aphrodisiac just for Dragon Dragon!
With national birth rates skyrocketing besides me, it'd be great.
Wanted to feed it to Rosaria and have my way.