The Dungeon Just Keeps Growing!
The **Holy Power** of the Walkers is like a deadly poison.
The undead corpses that drag their rotting bodies along the ground instantly turn to ash the moment they are exposed to even a trace of it, as if they had never been alive in the first place.
In contrast, when Holy Power is injected into a living human, the common sense of this world is that the poison hidden inside them will be purged or their wounds will heal.
“Kyaaaaak!”
“Why is this guy so full of life?!”
“I-I don’t know!?”
That meant the guy spewing purple mist was definitely alive.
Even among the Saintesses, Nemea—one of the most outstanding Aces—had her **Holy Power** unleashed directly onto him, yet he had not melted away or turned to ash. That proved he was alive. But why was he still shooting purple mist from every hole on his face?
“If it was a heretic, I would have just slammed his head with the mallet!”
“W-Well, maybe we should just give him a few more strikes so he doesn’t die. Just knock him out! After all, this mallet is special. It only hurts living beings, it won’t kill them!”
“You should have said that earlier!”
Smack!
First I approached the creature like we were pillow-fighting, beat it senseless with the pillow, then used the moment when its feathers scattered for a cough to slam the mallet against its temple.
Heavy weight. Satisfying hand feel.
“Kyaaek!”
And the strange beastkin that immediately collapsed to the floor.
Even though I had swung the mallet with the same heavy weight and satisfying feel as the pork-cutlet mallet, Nemea was right—it had knocked him out perfectly clean, with no wounds anywhere on his body.
“The effect is really solid.”
“But it’s weird. He definitely didn’t listen to the old man earlier, right?”
“Yeah…”
What was the difference?
When the creature had attacked us before, Nemea’s unconscious **Holy Power** had made it lose its will and fall. Its expression had been terrible, but the purple mist it had been spewing because of the **Holy Power** had also slowly drained away, as if the poison inside it had been purged.
On the other hand, the one I had just defeated had clearly fainted from physical impact. It hadn’t shown any sign of something inside its body being purged, like the previous creature.
“Huff…”
“Hyaak?!”
“Why?”
“I was raising my waist because I thought it was getting smaller, but somehow my hips had tightened without me noticing. It’s gotten even bigger again…♡”
“…”
A sharp pang—♡
I had a moment to think, and my erection had probably eased a little.
In fact, in this dangerous place where anyone and anything could attack us at any moment, it had been dangerous to stay in such an embarrassing state, but Nemea had tried to pull my cock out from her womb while it was still tightly packed inside her—
“Nemea, you really should have considered how narrow my little pussy is.”
“I didn’t know I could squeeze your cock this tightly! I didn’t even expect to be able to take it all in, heh-heh…♡”
While trying to pull out her cock from my embrace, Nemea let out another ahegao, tail twitching high, and came with a lewd climax mixed with **Holy Power**.
“Oh?”
“Hhiiiii, it’s already the fifth womb climax today…♡”
At that moment, the purple mist that had finally started to flow from the defeated creature’s face slowly disappeared.
“But why is this guy’s face so terrible?”
“Heh…♡ To call a person’s face ugly just by looking at it in front of a Saintess, that’s awfully bold, ooh…♡”
The defeated creature had also been grinning ear to ear, and this guy had the same inexplicably blissful smile on his face.
“I can’t figure out what this is.”
According to Leo, that purple mist—without **Holy Power**—turned anyone shot directly with it into a brainless fool who only thought about sex.
Even the Hyena Saintesses, who had no fear, had charged at Leo after being taken by the mist, making it clear just how powerful and dangerous the mist was.
“Walkers usually charge at living people, so that’s understandable, but why did these guys come because of Nemea’s scent?”
“W-What scent…?”
“…”
“Don’t look away and answer me!”
A series of sharp pangs—♡
Even though Dyna wasn’t here, and even though the things she was doing were lewd, Nemea had been looking at me with her cute, all-knowing eyes, carefully confirming everything. She hadn’t been able to say “Pussy scent?” no matter what.
Nemea, who was quick to notice, had blushed while staring at the sound of her cock being squeezed, then patted my chest. But I kept my composure and started walking forward.
Pang—♡
“Hyaak, my cock has gotten big again inside me♡”
“Then stop squeezing it so tightly. What am I supposed to do if it won’t come out?”
Even though it was a Walker, I was cautious because I didn’t want another mist-drunk beastkin to appear from behind the corner like before.
Keeeeeeeek!
“There’s another Walker at the corner!”
“It’s small, so I didn’t hear it!”
Crack!
I immediately swung the mallet and smashed its skull, which was waving like a zombie at the corner.
“I don’t know what it is, but the dungeon clearly orchestrated this.”
“It’s weird. The dungeon that had been quietly moving for a long time right above the Saintess Village…”
“Maybe it had thought of some kind of trick after being exposed to **Holy Power** for so long.”
It was just speculation, but the fact that a dungeon with extreme hostility toward the living people who entered it was using us to attack others was already suspicious.
Even if it was a Maze-type dungeon, which was less dangerous than the other two, its essence was still a dungeon.
“When we were confident we wouldn’t be affected by the mist, it immediately attacked.”
“It probably attacked the moment we fell because it wanted to defeat its own subordinate.”
“More importantly, where is the core? I think I remember the map, but…”
“It must be over there! When we were being chased by the patrol squad, we learned the evacuation routes and memorized the map!”
“…”
No matter what it was, since it was attacking people on the surface, it couldn’t possibly be the weak Maze dungeon I had known before.
“If it comes to that, we might have to destroy the core.”
“The path is curvy and goes around, so it’s not that easy. The core is right under our building…?!”
Nemea, who knew what would happen if the core was destroyed, was worried that the ancient human building might erupt from the ground like last time. Not only was it her workplace, but if a building suddenly burst out from underground, the Peloponnesos above would collapse, and the safety of the people walking around there couldn’t be guaranteed.
“It really looks like this was just an ordinary underground waterway. There weren’t any familiar traces…”
“…We have to prepare for the worst. This is an emergency.”
While thinking about destroying the core if necessary, I followed Nemea’s lead and quickened my steps.
Pang-pang-pang-pang-!
“Hah hyaaak, heuugh!”
“More importantly, can’t you stop making that voice? That’s why we keep getting aggro!”
“I-I can’t help it! What am I supposed to do if the cock won’t come out?!”
“Then how about this, wah?!”
“Krueeeeng!”
While I was distracted for a moment, a beastkin suddenly burst out from the corner.
It had been silently leaping toward us from a distance.
Looking at its ears, it was probably a wolf-type. The things in its hands and the things it was carrying had made it too late to brake and adjust its posture after spotting Nemea.
I had decided to block with my left arm first and treat it later anyway, so I braced myself for the attack.
The moment the sharp teeth of the creature were about to bite into my left arm that I had firmly grabbed with my right hand holding the mallet,
“Ngghuuuuh♡ It’s getting big again♡”
“Kyaa?!”
Unlike me, Nemea had noticed late and suddenly climaxed again, her pussy twitching.
Then, startled by the overwhelming **Holy Power** that suddenly poured out from Nemea, I saw something bizarre in her eyes.
“Uuu…”
The creature’s mouth, which had been about to tear into my left arm, was trembling.
Its gaping mouth was tightly closed, but the corners of its mouth were twitching upward in a perfect arc, as if reaching toward my ear, and above all, its eyes were smiling with satisfaction.
“What the hell is with that terrible expression on that guy’s face?!”
“Heh…♡”
At the same time, Nemea’s juices that had been flowing down her cock dripped to the floor with a plop,
The purple mist slowly fading from the creature’s face.
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**NOTE:** Nemea’s tail wagged happily as she clutched my cock tightly once more, her hips rolling in small, teasing movements. The purple mist that had begun to fade from the defeated creature’s face slowly dissipated, leaving behind a blissful, empty expression. I could feel her inner walls fluttering around me, milking me rhythmically, while the distant sound of another Walker’s footsteps echoed from the ruins. The underground waterway stretched endlessly ahead, its ancient walls etched with faint, forgotten runes that glowed faintly in the dim light. Somewhere in the distance, the core of the dungeon pulsed like a living heart, waiting for the right moment to strike. For now, I focused on the tight, warm heat surrounding me—Nemea’s **Holy Power** making every squeeze feel like heaven and hell at once. The air was thick with the scent of sex and dungeon corruption, and I knew this was only the beginning of what the ruins beneath the Saintess Village had in store.