Chapter 65
Chapter 65
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter Title: Happy Ending for Everyone
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The Deep's rule.
It stated that if any lifeform other than the layer lord intruded into the Deep, at least one of them had to remain behind—no matter who they were.
Like a pact of mutual destruction.
That fact caused the three of us—who had only been thinking about getting out—to freeze in place.
Because a party gathered for a common goal could easily fracture over limited rewards...
"I'll stay."
"...!"
"Captain Roger!"
...or so I thought.
The first to step forward, as if no such pathetic drama was about to unfold.
It was none other than the Pirate King herself, Captain Roger—who had been trapped in this Deep for two centuries.
"We're all reconciled now anyway, and Yorgamund has no reason to attack our pirate ship anymore, right?"
"Oh yeah, Captain, you mentioned once that you nearly got in big trouble with Yorgamund before?"
"That's right. I dove into the sea for a swim, and suddenly this snake shot up to the sky. Scared the hell out of me."
Memories most people wouldn't want to revisit.
But Captain Roger brought it up casually, as if trauma was a foreign concept.
"She came roaring out of nowhere, and I was like, 'What the hell kind of monster is that?'"
"Th-that's because you human! You jumped into the sea without even washing first, didn't you?!"
"Huh? I showered with seawater though?"
"Di-dirty! Don't defile clean seawater like that!"
...Seawater's clean?
No, showering with seawater to begin with?
These two were utterly incomprehensible.
Meanwhile, it looked like we could slip out of the Deep unscathed if things stayed quiet.
Thanks to Captain Roger's sacrifice.
...Of course, none of us had any intention of letting that happen.
"No. I'll be the one to stay."
"Wh-what?!"
"Yongchan!"
"Captain Roger, you said you wanted to get back outside. Are you really okay just giving up like this?"
"!!"
Born a man, and having a woman show me consideration? Embarrassing as hell.
I'd refuse that even if I died.
Male pride exists for a reason. The right call here was for me to stay alone and find some other way out of this Deep.
But Lee Gok cried out as if my body didn't belong to just me.
"Wh-what do you mean, stay here?! Absolutely not! And besides! If Yongchan's the only one left here, that snake bitch over there!"
If I ended up alone in this Deep, the one I'd be living with from now on... wasn't a person. It was a monster.
"Yo-Yongchan! So your name's Yongchan? Co-cool...!"
Lee Gok pointed fiercely at Yorgamund—who was still rubbing her exposed crotch between her thighs—and objected strongly.
"You saying you'll live with that forever? You wanna watch her lay snake eggs or something?!"
"Bu-but personally... I think it'd be nice if Yongchan stayed..."
"Shut it! Keep whining and I'll tell Yongchan to hate you forever!"
"Hiiing..."
Yorgamund, who had taken punches to the gut, slaps to the dick, and spanks on the ass.
Maybe she was getting some twisted sense of depravity out of it.
Because now, anything involving me made her stick out her snakelike tongue... only to turn into a meek little lamb.
'No matter what, using me for blackmail...'
Lee Gok was dead set on getting out of here with me, come hell or high water.
But that would mean sacrificing Captain Roger?
Rumble rumble rumble.
"Huh?"
"Eh?"
What should we do?
Right as we agonized over it.
A massive shadow suddenly loomed over the four of us on deck.
We looked up, wondering what it was.
"Master."
"La-Lime?!"
"Hehe, I got big, right?"
Was the Deep's seawater edible or something?
Lime—now bloated to the size of the entire pirate ship—was grinning down at us hugely.
"Master, can't I stay here?"
"Uh?!"
According to the Deep's rules, unless you subjugated the layer lord, one lifeform had to remain behind.
Lime insisted she wanted to be the one staying with Yorgamund.
In the whiny tone of a kid begging to go on a picnic.
"Lime, don't you wanna stay with me?"
"No no no! I wanna be with Master forever!"
"Then why stay here?"
"'Cause... somehow, it feels like I'll get way stronger if I do!"
The reason Lime was so eager to get stuck in the Deep?
It was all for me.
"Master... honestly, during fights, I'm just dead weight holding you back."
"No, that's not..."
Sure, Lime was plenty useful with those layer-skip portals.
Honestly, I'd never expected more than that.
But apparently, that mindset had left a huge scar on Lime.
"Here, take it."
"What's this?"
"It's a crystallized chunk of my flesh. Toss it into a dungeon lake, and even without me there, you can use that ability since you're the master."
Lime had clearly already made up her mind to stay.
She carefully held out what looked like a hard, ring-shaped piece from her body.
But still.
How could I just leave the kid I was responsible for alone down here?
Plus, there was no guarantee I could even come back to this Deep.
"Huh?"
"Wh-what?!"
Levi dropped some brand-new info I'd never heard.
"You can do that?"
"And just like that, this Deep becomes mine?"
A familiar contract with a monster, huh.
I knew those usually happened after trainer hunters broke the monster down with brutal conditioning and training to make it submit, then had the owner hunter seal the deal.
Especially since familiar contracts were a trainer hunter exclusive ability.
But who am I?
Our bond had leveled up after she saw us mutually jerking off, unlocking this kind of support.
Soon, she laid out the exact conditions for my personal familiar contract.
"Uh, uh?! I really have to do it that way...?"
"...Why?"
Damn it, I don't have that kind of kink!
But this was the perfect solution: everyone escapes, I can see Lime anytime, and no need to subjugate Yorgamund.
Levi's familiar contract was the only way.
"Yorgamund, come here for a sec."
"Uh, y-yes?!"
Not something to show the others, so I hurriedly dragged her into the cabin.
Then down to the lowest, most secluded hold of the pirate ship.
Rustle.
"Wh-whaaa?!"
The main culprit behind her passing out before.
I shoved my massive anaconda dick—the one she'd glimpsed on my balls once—right in the snake woman's face.
"From now on, we're making a contract."
"A-a contract?"
"Yeah. Once we do, I can visit this Deep whenever I want."
"!! You mean freely enter my layer?!"
Yorgamund looked seriously rattled by my words.
Well, she was about to become my familiar monster.
For everyone's happy ending, I shook the foreskin-covered glans at the tip this way and that, keeping her eyes locked on it.
"So here's the deal: serve me as your 'Master', Yorgamund."
"Ma-Master?! ...You mean become a human's slave?"
"No, not a human's slave."
"You're becoming the sow bitch ruled by a superior stud."
"...!!"
Levi.
Is this seriously right?
One wrong word and she'd bite my head off for the insolence.
No way the Deep's lord would go along with cheesy lines like that...
"St-stud...! Mighty stud!"
She did?
Trapped alone in the Deep for ages, forced into the role of lord against her will.
The rare visitors were all enemies. No one ever comforted her.
But then this guy barges in, slaps her around, declares her his slave—and he's packing a massive, potent seed cannon.
Infuriating beyond belief.
She could rip him to shreds right then and there... but after indirectly tasting that anaconda dick, being alone was unbearable now.
Even if he trampled her like trash and fucked her senseless, she wanted to submit to a stud like that. That was the Yorgamund who'd been forged.
"P-pleeease! Be my...! No, my master's slave!"
Rubbing her hands together, begging for a slave collar.
I stared down at her in shock, then glanced at Levi through the message window.
She snorted, as if we were kindred spirits.
She was referencing our masochistic mutual masturbation session from before.
Anyway, permission granted. Time for the real contract.
"Yorgamund."
"Yes, Master."
"Give the tip of my dick a 'submission kiss'."
"...! Yes."
Was it okay for my dick to steal her romantic first kiss?
Fuck, I actually felt guilty about it.
But she didn't care—hell, she even gave an unasked-for titjob before planting a cherry-sweet smooch on my glans.
"Mwah... I shall serve you, Master."
Ridiculous rewards came pouring in all at once.
And just like that—for everyone's happy ending—I turned Yorgamund into my personal sow... er, familiar monster.
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