Chapter 92
Chapter 92
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 92
Chapter Title: Even Rubbing Against Door Handles Felt Amazing... But Outright Masturbation Is on Another Level...
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Even rubbing against door handles or desks on the sly felt incredible... but masturbating outright like this? It's on a whole different plane...
"Pomi. Ice Armament."
"Mung!"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Glacis has bestowed the Stigma of 'Ice Armament.'] Kwaaack...!
Ice gauntlets froze over both of my fists.
Even the jagged knife in my hand froze solid, getting reinforced in the process.
"Ugh... Ah, it turned into an Ice Jagged Knife...!"
(°~°)
The elite slayer was definitely tough.
Even if I took this bastard down, there'd still be one room left.
I needed to conserve mana for the finale, but I was already bleeding like a stuck pig. The outlook wasn't great.
Not that I was out of options.
"Hey, coin flip. Summon skeleton."
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Charon has bestowed the Stigma of 'Skeleton Summon.'] Poof-crack!
A single skeleton soldier rose from the floor.
I could summon the bond dragon Scylla and steamroll this, but mana efficiency sucked.
For efficient combat, skeletons it was.
Kikikikigi...?
The slayer tilted its head.
Like, what the hell are you gonna do with one puny skeleton?
What am I gonna do?
Whip the shit out of it.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Rasha-ra has bestowed the Stigma of 'Pleasurable Whipping.'] Crack!!
Rattle...?!
The skeleton shuddered from the whip lash.
Not from pain.
An undead made of just bones couldn't feel pain in the first place, right?
Kwachuk!
Its bones grew.
The chipped sword sharpened.
Chilling aura leaked from its body, and blue light flickered in its empty sockets.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ['Ice Armament' and 'Pleasurable Whipping' combine!] [Evolves into the Stigma of 'Icy Pleasure Inducement'!] "A s-stigma combination...? Is that even possible...?"
"Ahh- it's no big deal. Must seem novel to a chick with just one constellation. Kekekeuk."
Stigmata could be combined.
In the main story, Kang Ju-hyuk combined stigmas from his constellations.
This combo was one even a vet like me didn't know.
I figured it out tinkering around on off days.
If you think I wasted time running a ranch, you'd be dead wrong.
Crack! Crack-!
The skeleton soldier bulked up with every whip.
Now its height scraped the ceiling.
Its shabby gear had morphed into general-grade armament.
Rattle-!
Kwaadddduk-!
It swung its sword, unleashing a wave of frost.
The blade grazed the slayer's fingertip, freezing its arm solid before it crumbled like a cookie—crunch.
Slash! Slash!
Once attacks landed, it was smooth sailing.
The massive frost-attuned skeleton soldier methodically dismantled the slayer.
Kigik......
Even its body, swarming endlessly with maggots, met its end.
The frozen sword pierced its skull.
Bam!!
The slayer shattered into countless ice shards and vanished.
"Ah, we won..."
"Don't doubt this body!"
Felt good taking down the enemy with peak efficiency while conserving mana.
Smart move testing the waters up close to gauge their strength.
These details? That's vet expertise.
Mana left: about half.
Last room now. Deify Pomi and squeeze out full power—might just scrape by?
Headed to the final room with Michaela.
A massive screen greeted us.
⚙ ROOM ALERT ⚙ [Room You Can't Leave Without Raw Creampie Sex] [Must perform raw creampie sex within 1 hour.] [Refusal or failure provides room service: 'Clone of the Archdemon of Lust, Asmodeus'] "Asmodeus...!"
Michaela cried out in shock.
The Archdemon of Lust, Asmodeus.
That bastard was the great demon the Celestial Church hunted—and this world's final boss.
"Even a clone, but a great demon's clone wields power beyond mere monsters. Any countermeasures?"
"Just gonna beat the shit out of it."
"......"
Truth be told, I knew jack about Asmodeus's clone.
Hell, this pink room itself was a mystery.
Playing as Kang Ju-hyuk, the pink room had two endings.
First: Touch Michaela, get addicted to sex, and die in a pleasure bad end.
Second: Refuse sex, get stabbed by slayer punks, bad end death.
So in-game, pink room was pure bad end territory.
No one survived to fight Asmodeus's clone past room 9—not even in game.
Kang Ju-hyuk topped out at room 5.
Michaela eyed me suspiciously.
"How much mana do you have left?"
"About half."
"Do you know what kind of demon Asmodeus is?"
"Looks like a sex fiend, doesn't he?"
"...Among archdemons, Asmodeus wields the greatest power. Per the Celestial Church's revelation, less than two years remain until Asmodeus's lust conquers the world."
A sudden curiosity hit me.
The Celestial Church resisted Asmodeus—the final boss.
But they also tried to blow up Ark Academy, humanity's top hero forge.
Their antics weren't historical.
In-game, they bombed Ark whenever they could.
Fail to stop it? Game over.
Doesn't that strike you as odd?
A group hating the final boss... trying to nuke the hero academy?
Triggering player game overs?
"Hey, vomit sow. You definitely tried to blow up Ark Academy, right?"
"That's true."
"Why pull that insane stunt?"
Michaela's eyes gleamed with fanatic certainty.
Eyes brimming with unshakeable self-belief rivaled a madman's gaze.
"Because it was the 'revelation.'"
"So what's the reason behind that revelation?"
"Only the holy constellations of the heavens know the truth. How could a lowly human like me fathom the divine will? I simply advance with faith."
She clasped her hands, beaming with pride.
I never liked her in-game either.
What's the point of being pretty?
Just a crazy fanatic.
"Hey! You planned to sacrifice countless humans on one revelation?!"
"Sacrifice humans...? Ah, must be a misunderstanding. The first step of the Ark bombing was evacuating everyone. No intent to kill. The target was solely Ark Academy itself."
"Hah...?"
Didn't know that.
If they weren't blowing up people with the academy, maybe not as nuts as I thought...
Still, six of one, half a dozen of the other.
"The almighty angels wouldn't resort to such violence."
"Blowing up a building is violent enough!"
"If you see it that way, that's regrettable. Anyway, the point is Asmodeus is an incredibly powerful demon. Even a clone would overwhelm you and me alone..."
Her shoulders slumped.
She hesitated, like she wanted to say more.
I could guess what.
"Can I ask you something too...?"
"What?"
"I know you're not a demon's minion. You've protected me so far... But it's suspicious how you ignore the dungeon's orders even when your life hangs by a thread. You nearly died, didn't you?"
"Hey. Isn't your guardrail too flimsy? Demon-made dungeon, and you don't even suspect it?"
"Dungeons can't lie."
Yeah, that was canon.
Not just lore—taught in class.
'Dungeons cannot lie.'
Everything given inside a dungeon is true.
Scholars theorize some structural constraint.
This dungeon's no exception.
If we fuck?
Dungeon really opens the door.
It just stays silent on the truth: 3,000x sensitivity curse turns you into a sex addict fucking till death.
Like fine print smaller than rat shit.
Worse than insurance— at least they print it.
"This body's the suspicious type."
"So... it's not because you find me repulsive or anything...?"
Could've been honest.
Michaela, you're a goddamn sex-optimized bitch in heat.
But risky.
What if she begs to fuck risking her life or tries reverse-raping me?
Better play safe even if affinity drops.
Can charm her later.
"You think I'd fuck a pathetic vomit-spewing sow?! Stop shoving your ugly ass at me!!!"
"W-what vulgarity...!"
Michaela clapped a hand over her mouth in horror.
Her face paled, then twisted into contempt.
"The rumors about you, your reputation... Now it all makes sense."
"Hah?"
"From snatching Luminous out of nowhere, I had a bad feeling, but you're even trashier than imagined."
No, so kissing, tit-sucking, and fucking on dungeon orders makes me a good guy...?
Surrounded by weirdos, I seem abnormal...!
"You wouldn't keep up those lame jokes even when lives are at stake, right? I pray you have some shred of humanity left."
A guy mindlessly giving raw creampie is the humane one...!
Brainwashed...?
Michaela stood, rummaged pointlessly around the room, then ducked into the bathroom.
"Then... I'll wash up first..."
"Why the sudden shower bullshit?! I said no sex with you!!"
"You never know! Think I want to do that with you?! If you die, I die too! Prepping for the worst!! Better sex than death!!!"
Nope. Not doing it.
I'll die first.
For real.
Hades'll resurrect me anyway: 'No. Go back.'
This body's immortal!!!
◇◇◇◆◇◇◇ A shower in an unfamiliar place.
Shwaaaaa...
Water streamed down her curves.
The strong pressure felt alien, like hands groping her.
Kim Taeyang's thick fingers naturally flashed in her mind.
'Probably gonna have to... No, we have to.'
Michaela didn't think Kim Taeyang could beat the clone.
He acted fine, but she saw right through it.
His injuries were severe.
'Never imagined losing my first like this... to a pervert who enjoys begging for sex.'
"Michaela. Wash thoroughly."
"!"
Luminous shone on her pussy.
Michaela jolted in surprise.
"I-I'm washing fine, stop shining there!"
"Sorry... Thinking of you losing your purity bums me out too..."
"......"
Michaela and Luminous were long-time chastity partners.
They resisted demonic temptations together.
"I'll be defiled, but it's for salvation... Hope Archangel Magnus forgives me."
"Yeah, it'll be fine. I'll put in a good word... More importantly, watch his fingers."
"Fingers?"
"Yeah. Don't ask—just be careful. They're insanely good."
Her heart pounded.
Fear and excitement alternating.
'Not thrilled because it's him. Just the thrill of breaking taboo.'
Michaela rationalized it away.
She dried off after showering.
Reached for underwear, then stopped and stripped again.
'No panties.'
He might demand sex suddenly like before.
Swift readiness was key now.
'Be ready to fuck anytime.'
"Michaela. If you're thinking like me, better warm up first."
"...Warm up how?"
"Not sure myself, overheard it somewhere: If the woman's too dry during sex, it won't go in. Wetting up ahead helps."
"R-right! Then..."
Michaela fingered herself.
Shiver...!!
A celibate like Michaela.
Never even masturbated, so the sensation was electric.
Even rubbing against door handles or desks on the sly felt incredible... but masturbating outright like this? It's on a whole different plane...!
Her pussy soaked quick.
Prepped and dressed in shirt and skirt.
"Ready!"
"Excellent!"
This wasn't sex for pleasure.
Just struggling to survive.
Further, a righteous act to vanquish evil...!
"We'll survive to the end and erase Asmodeus from this world!!!"
Michaela shouted, brimming with justice.
Drip-
Love juices trailed down her thigh.
The most righteous pussy nectar in the world.