Chapter 274
Chapter 274
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 274
Chapter Title: Doll Play
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“I’ll… kill you…! I’ll definitely kill you…!”
The thug spat curses at me. I smirked and snapped my hips in response.
“Hauk…!”
Misa, bracing against the wall with her ass thrust out and her upper body collapsed forward, reacted.
Slap slap slap! My thighs repeatedly smacked her ass. The hole my cock was plunging in and out of wasn’t her pussy—it was her asshole.
With Sexual Pleasure Amplification activated, she was feeling intense pleasure from her first anal sex. Her pussy below quivered its labia, drooling love juices nonstop.
“Ahng! Haaaang!”
“I’ll kill you…! I’ll chop you to pieces! Sung Yu-jin…!”
I could’ve silenced the thug if I wanted. I was the only one here properly armed, handling reconnaissance, and controlling the food and water supplies. Above all, I had the potions. I was the top dog here.
But leaving the thug be is way more fun.
I sneered at him as I began ejaculating deep into Misa’s rectum.
“Ah. Feels good.”
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Day 7 in the labyrinth.
Our group dynamic had shifted.
The cause? Probably Misa. She pretended otherwise, but anyone watching her face during sex with me could tell she was reveling in it with a lewd expression.
Even I, the one doing it, felt that much. No way the thug, watching from the sidelines, hadn’t noticed.
As time passed, the distance between the thug and Misa grew. At some point, it turned outright cold.
Now, Misa didn’t refuse my demands. A far cry from her initial grimaces and obvious reluctance.
I realized their relationship was over.
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We kept moving. Staying put would just make us monster bait eventually. The best outcome was finding the labyrinth’s exit and escaping. To do that, we had to keep pushing forward.
Well, I’ve got the white stone anyway.
If things got really dicey, I planned to ditch the thug and Misa and escape alone.
That said… there sure are a lot of corpses here.
Seeing bodies in the labyrinth wasn’t new. But this spot had an unusual number. Roughly twenty or more strewn about.
And most of them are intact.
Bodies killed by monsters usually fell into two categories: mangled meat chunks or completely devoured, leaving no trace but monster fodder.
Did people fight each other, not monsters…?
Judging by the decay, they’d been dead 2-3 days.
We passed the corpses. I led, Misa followed, and the thug—now recovered enough to walk without support—trailed behind. He wasn’t battle-ready yet, though.
Then we ran into a Pierrot.
“Oh?”
The Pierrot wore red clothes and a conical hat, his face slathered in stark white makeup. It was a crying expression, the thick layers making his real features impossible to guess.
Misa, following me, flinched at the sight. Understandable. Pierrots had that eerie vibe. No wonder coulrophobia existed.
This Pierrot… the one who gave the white stone to Mizuchi?
Probably. Unlikely multiple Pierrots roamed this labyrinth.
“It’s been a while since I’ve seen anyone in one piece. Did a rift drag you all into this labyrinth too?”
The Pierrot spoke to us without hesitation, in fluent Japanese.
“...Yes, but who are you? No one dressed like that was at the Fuka Shrine event…”
“I wasn’t an attendee. First, take a look at this ID.”
It was a World Hunter Association badge. Name and photo blacked out—highly suspicious.
“I’m with the 17th Special Division of the World Hunter Association. I can’t disclose details due to mission protocol. I hope you understand.”
“You expect us to believe that?”
“Doubts are natural. I know I look suspicious. But it’s true. Mission secrecy limits what I can say.”
He kept his distance, not approaching. A clear attempt to avoid suspicion.
I sensed he meant us no harm.
“Ah, are you searching for a way out of the labyrinth?”
“...Yes. Do you know where the exit is?”
“This labyrinth has an entrance, but no exit.”
“Ah…”
Misa and the thug’s faces twisted. The Pierrot was bluntly saying we were trapped. No one would feel good about that.
The Pierrot stared at me intently.
“You don’t seem disappointed.”
“...If there’s an entrance, couldn’t we just go back through it?”
“Hm. Not quite what I meant… Actually, I know two ways to escape this labyrinth.”
“Could you tell us?”
“Of course. The World Hunter Association has a duty to aid those in distress.”
He smiled as he said it.
The makeup made the grin unnervingly creepy.
“……”
“First method: fully clear the labyrinth. That’ll naturally send you back, like most closed dungeons.”
“...Impossible for us. The monsters here are already too much—full clear?”
“Don’t lose heart. There’s a second way: the white stone. Ever seen one while exploring?”
“No.”
“Tough luck. Head right, then left, then right again—fourth path. You’ll find a fountain. White stones are inside. Hold one and channel mana to exit the labyrinth. It recharges after 30 hours. Won’t work outside, though.”
He spilled it without pause. Almost too easy—suspicious—but true. Mizuchi escaped with a white stone from this Pierrot.
“Handy. If it’s not too much trouble, could you come with us?”
“Normally, yes… but I’m swamped now. Things are getting urgent in here.”
“Can’t be helped, then. Thanks for the escape tip.”
The Pierrot eyed us. He seemed to sense something but didn’t pry further.
“Well, farewell. The fountain area’s relatively safe, but stay vigilant.”
As he turned to leave, I urgently asked,
“If white stones get you out, is there a stone to get in the labyrinth?”
“Sharp instincts. Yes—a black stone opens entrances. Can’t tell you where, though. Too dangerous.”
“...One last question. Is this labyrinth’s owner human?”
“……”
He didn’t answer.
But that was answer enough.
My guess: Seitaro, or one of his allies.
“I hope you all escape safely. May the gods bless you.”
The Pierrot left, and we headed to the fountain as directed.
I scouted ahead with the drone first. No monsters or traps, so we proceeded safely.
Time to wrap this labyrinth adventure.
No regrets. I entered the rift to fuck Misa—and succeeded.
Back to focusing on doll play.
My gaze subtly drifted back.
Two thoughts clashed in my head.
Kill the thug. Don’t kill the thug. Hmm…
Kill him to tie up loose ends. In a labyrinth, murder odds of getting caught were under 1%. If suspected, blame a monster attack.
But if I kill him, I’d have to kill Misa too.
That’d be a waste. Those G-cup inverted nipples…
Or maybe I don’t need to kill him?
Fūshin Guild took a hit this time—they’d lay low. Even if he tried revenge, the guild wouldn’t back him.
With Playful Life app, I’ll be a bigger deal in a few years. He’s the one who should worry. If he exposes this, my rep takes a minor hit—but it’s Japan, so… Huh?
I stopped.
Ten steps ahead: a fountain spraying clean water. But something clung to the ceiling.
“What…? Why’d you stop suddenly?”
Misa asked irritably. But I had no time to reply.
“...Let’s get out now and come back later.”
“What’re you—Gasp…!”
Misa spotted it too. A massive spider lurking in the ceiling shadows, staring down.
The spider whistled at us.
Whiiiu~ Whiiiu~.
“B-Black Whistle Spider!?”
The B-rank Black Whistle Spider (黑嘯蜘蛛) hid in shadows, wielded venomous webs, with poison on its legs and body too.
“F-Fuck.”
The thug muttered, face ashen, backing away.
Whiiiu~ Whiiiu~.
The ceiling-hanging spider whistled its signature cry, then leaped at us.
“Duck!”
I yelled. We all bent low. The giant spider sailed over our heads.
Krunch!
It crashed into the back wall—not flesh, but rock slamming stone.
It rose from the rubble. Eight legs harder and sharper than steel made my knees buckle just looking.
“Ah… Uuuugh…”
Surprisingly, the thug panicked first. His poor condition probably frayed his nerves. He turned tail and bolted for the fountain, planning to white-stone out.
Too late to backtrack. Thug’s move is right. But…
The spider’s eyes locked on the thug’s exposed back first.
It writhed, mouth gaping.
Whiiiuuu~ Whiiiuuu~.
An eerie whistle echoed. Black web shot from its spinnerets.
“Arrrgh!”
The web pierced the thug’s thigh. He collapsed just 3 meters from the fountain.
I gripped my Flame Lotus Blade, assuming combat stance. B-rank monster—one mistake, and I’m dead.
The spider coiled all eight legs. Like a spring compressing to launch.
“It’s jumping again! Duck!”
I shouted. Misa and I ducked. It flew over, smashing the fountain.
Krunch!
The fountain crumbled, water and white stones scattering. Some rolled right to us.
Chance!
The spider was fixated on the thug. Let it kill him, then white-stone out.
“Misa! Grab a white stone off the ground and channel mana! Escape outside!”
“N-No! I can’t abandon Ken!”
Crazy bitch!
She hadn’t given up on him yet. Instead, she infused mana into a stone and hurled it at the spider. It didn’t dodge—didn’t even flinch.
From what I saw earlier, he’s already ditched her…
Whatever. Not my problem. No reason to stop her suicide pact.
I snatched a white stone from the floor.
“Yu-jin! Help Ken! I’ll do anything!”
“...Anything?”
“Yes! Anything—just hurry and save Ken…!”
“Don’t forget you said that.”
Misa’s naked body flashed in my mind. Too bad to waste those G-cups here.
I’ve got Instant Step and Complete Recovery, plus the white stone… Try once. If it fails, bail.
The spider seized the thug with two massive front legs, wrapping his legs in web from the feet up. Blindingly fast.
Whiiiu~ Whiiiu~.
“Uwaaaagh! Get off me!”
The thug sparked flames to burn the web, but the heated black strands only grew stickier.
I ignited sword aura and lightning on my blade, charging the spider.