Chapter 4
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 4
Chapter Title: Pleasure Queen Lilith (1)
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"Uwaaaah—!"
After being sucked in for what felt like forever, they crashed onto the cold stone floor.
"Kuhk— W-where... is this...?"
He looked around.
A long corridor stretched out before him.
Lanterns hung on the walls, illuminating the space.
"Ahng— Pina..."
"You okay?"
As if some camaraderie had formed between slaves,
they were flirting right in front of their master.
"Fuck?"
The sight provoked Park Sung-gi.
Absolute Obedience
Slap each other at full power. Continue until one dies first. Execute.
Did they not realize their place?
Slap—
Crack—
Slap—
Crack—
With the repeated slaps,
their cheeks swelled up like they might burst.
"Hnggh— S-sorry. M-Master..."
Now seeming to grasp their position,
Park A-young dropped to her knees and begged.
"Forgive us, Master... Please..."
Seeing that, Kim Jin-su did the same.
Park Sung-gi thought they deserved to die.
After all, they'd tried to kill him for his gear...
"Hoo—"
The once pure-hearted and kind Park Sung-gi
decided to forgive them this once.
"Fine. I'll let it slide this time."
Of course, only until he found stronger slaves.
"For now, let's scout this place. You two take point."
Exploring the area took priority right now.
"What the hell is this place anyway?"
There wasn't a soul around,
just an endless corridor.
Step, step—
How far had they walked?
At the end of the space where only footsteps echoed,
a massive stone door came into view.
Its design featured
a devil carved on the left,
an angel on the right.
"This feels ominous..."
The historically weakest hunter had one exceptional skill:
sensing danger.
It was a matter of survival, after all.
And that instinct screamed not to open this door.
"Hold here."
He sat down, replaying recent events.
It had definitely been the 107th floor,
and he'd been sucked through the floor while hunting.
When he opened his eyes, he'd found himself in this unknown space.
Floor and walls made of rock.
It felt like a temple.
'Has... this ever happened before...?'
He combed through his memories one by one.
"M-Master. What if we fell through a dimensional rift in our realm?"
"Ah...?"
Kim Jin-su's words made it click.
Inside the tower, there was an extremely rare chance
of a dimensional rift spawning—a system glitch of sorts.
If sucked in, you'd warp to a random floor.
And if that floor was an unconquered upper level,
you wouldn't even know which one.
It didn't show on the system...
"We're fucked."
No matter how he looked, it was someplace new.
"No way... right?"
Another fact surfaced.
No monsters visible despite walking so far.
The massive door with eerie markings.
All signs pointed to one thing.
'It's a boss floor.'
The situation screamed it.
But he had no idea which floor's boss.
And another problem:
they absolutely couldn't leave this place.
You had to clear floors one by one to climb,
and warps only appeared after.
If the floor leading here wasn't cleared,
they were trapped until other hunters arrived.
"Fuck."
Now that he understood, the stone door ahead looked even creepier.
"Let's head back, slaves. This ain't it."
For a boss floor,
you needed at least an S-rank party to clear.
The difficulty was on another level from normal floors.
Impossible with these guys.
So he decided to observe for now.
Step— step—
The end of the passage in the opposite direction was sealed.
Which meant high chance of a warp zone here.
They'd wait it out.
"Ha— Thought I'd finally see the light... Life's a real bitch."
A sigh escaped him.
His shitty 25 years of life in the gutter.
He'd just started to bloom,
only for it to get snipped right away...
Whether sensing his mood or not,
the slaves huddled in a corner, whispering.
"Haa..."
Two days passed.
"I-I can't take it anymore!"
Kim Jin-su snapped.
"Shut it."
"Gulp—"
He'd thought it through deeply, but no answers.
"Let's do it, slaves."
Better to try the boss before they weakened further
than starve indefinitely here.
"Gear up."
The slaves moved in perfect unison at his command.
Soon, they stood before the massive door again.
Rumble—
As expected, ominous vibes.
The kind you absolutely shouldn't enter.
"Hoo— No choice now. Push!"
He steadied his shaking breath
and shoved the heavy doors.
Groooowl—
Pitch-black darkness yawned inside.
"W-what? Empty?"
Stepping in, it was eerily quiet.
No signs of life,
"Let's check it out."
The space amplified even their breaths.
Then,
Thud—!
"W-what!?"
A sudden noise shoved Kim Jin-su forward.
Thump—!
But he collapsed limply.
"What the— Kim Jin-su! Absolute Obedience!"
Panicking, he chanted the command,
but no response.
"Kaaak—!!!"
Park A-young's voice followed.
'W-what the hell's happening...?'
He reached for the floor to lift Kim Jin-su,
"What the—!"
A warm, sticky liquid made him scream reflexively.
He brought his hand to his face and sniffed.
"Ha— fuck!"
The metallic tang,
definitely blood.
Groping Kim Jin-su's body, he found
the gushing neck wound.
And
his severed head.
"Guhk—"
His breath caught in his throat.
"What... the fuck..."
Then, a presence right in front of him.
"P-Park A-young? You... there?"
No answer.
"What— Absolute Obedience!"
Still nothing.
It should've worked.
His instincts screamed.
"D-danger! Run!"
He bolted without looking back.
Had to escape fast.
But,
Bang—!
The doors slammed shut with a boom.
Whoosh— swish—
The space lit up in an instant.
Turning, he saw an empty throne.
And by the window, a single living being.
In a flash, she was before his eyes.
No, he'd been pulled to her.
"Oh? And a tasty one too."
She stroked his neck,
her killer fangs gleaming.
'Kuh— the pressure's insane.'
Sweat poured down his body.
The overwhelming power gap
felt like instant death.
"Should I eat this now?"
She licked her lips,
circling him like he was an exhibit.
"Kuh— What's this? You're trembling? Came in so boldly, but wanna live, huh?"
The creature seemed curious.
"...Y-yes. If you spare me, I-I'll do anything."
"Hmm— Really?"
He wasn't at a level to try anything.
Only wait for her decision.
He'd survived this long somehow.
Miss this chance while she hesitated,
and he'd be dead for sure.
"Fine. I was bored anyway. I'll spare you."
"Gasp— Th-thank you!"
"But prove you're useful first."
"U-useful..."
"No use? No reason to keep you alive, right?"
"Y-yes! I'll show you how useful I am!"
What the hell was this?
'Figure out the situation first.'
Catching his breath, he looked around.
'Gasp—!'
The gruesome silhouettes of the two
lay sprawled on the floor.
The sight stirred complex feelings.
'They were my slaves... No, they tried to kill me too.'
A mix of slave-master fondness
and victim resentment churned unpleasantly.
"Hey, you."
"Y-yes!"
"Come here."
Was this what slaves felt?
He had no choice but to obey her absolute command.
"Massage my shoulders."
"Ah? Y-yes."
What?
A boss mob asking for a shoulder rub?
Knead— knead—
Squeeze— press—
Gripping his trembling hands,
he cautiously massaged her shoulders.
Then,
"Haang..."
A sultry moan tickled his ears.
'What? Misheard?'
Her reaction wasn't bad,
so he grew a bit bolder.
Stretch— stretch—
Press— press—
"Hnggg...♥"
Definitely a deeper moan.
No mishearing this.
She was feeling it?
'But what kind of massage...'
Curiosity sparked.
"I... I've done a lot of massages..."
"So?"
"Shoulders get tense from large breasts."
"What?"
Her eyes flashed menacingly.
"N-no, your breasts are so big..."
"What are you trying to say?"
"Y-you need to loosen your chest to fix the tension!"
"Hmm— Alright. Try it."
Permission came easier than expected.
Was it right to let a stranger touch her breasts?
Whatever. Touch first.
'Whoa, fuck, what is this... How's it like this?'
Her breasts were voluptuous yet
firm and soft.
'So this is a demon's chest.'
A sensation utterly absent from Park A-young,
and he began sinking into it.
Knead— fondle—
It shifted from massage
to caress.
Losing himself in the fullness.
Grabbing them, but one hand couldn't cover.
'How'd I end up here...?'
He marveled anew.
Massaging led his eyes lower.
'Holy shit.'
Her spot was already soaked.
Suddenly, he worried about next steps.
'Can I go further? Next is the view...'
How far could he take this with her?