14. Is It Wrong to Pursue XX in a Dungeon
"M-Master?! W-We'll get caught......!"
"Hehe~"
Fumbling around. At Isabella's urgent words, I actually snorted and laughed. It's an angle you can't even see. In fact, acting all flustered like that only makes you look more suspicious.
I took Isabella's middle finger deeper into my mouth.
Tsk, tsk......
Her expression, rolling her eyes around not knowing what to do, was amusing. Of course, it goes without saying, but I'm not a vampire, so there's no way human blood would taste good.
The thick, metallic blood filling my mouth.
The taste was highly unpleasant, but watching Isabella's reactions was quite enjoyable in its own way.
"Ugh, ughhh...."
Even the slightest touch of my tongue tip to the wounded spot made Isabella move her lips and let out a moan. Enjoying each and every one of those reactions, *slurp*— *slurp*—
I moved my tongue and sucked on her finger very diligently.
"Ugh, ughh... M-Master...."
"Heheheh?"
"Huh?"
Does it feel good? You brat.
Come to think of it, I did think I was being a bit too mischievous. But would I have done this if my disciple was a guy? It's because she's a girl with a face to my liking that I play these pranks.
Except, she just has 'that' attached down below.
Even though I've reached a point where I can have sex without a second thought, it's clear that even as a woman, I still prefer women over men. I may have forgotten over the past three years, but Isabella has reminded me of my true identity.
Sluuuurp.
While sucking it in like a vacuum,
"Noah-nim! Shall I help you collect the magic stones too?"
"......."
Elise's voice came from behind. Without delay, I pulled my finger out of my mouth. Then I immediately turned my head and opened my mouth. Naturally wiping the wet saliva from my lips.
"I'd appreciate the help. I'll divide the collected magic stones fairly by ratio later!"
As Elise, who had finished her prayers, walked over here,
I turned my head again to look at Isabella, who was frozen. Her finger was glistening with saliva. I immediately grabbed her wrist and wiped the saliva off with my sleeve.
With a very coquettish and blatant touch.
And I whispered quietly into the ear of Isabella, who was wide-eyed with surprise.
"If we finish this expedition safely, I'll give you a reward. Just like I did for you a moment ago, no. In whatever way you want, Ibel."
"......!"
I was really looking forward to how Isabella would act.
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"The dangerous ones are starting to come out now."
It was a Scythe-Horn Armored Beetle that looked to be at least 3 meters long. The terrifying thing about this guy was that it charges recklessly with that massive body. Moreover, as its name suggests, it has a scythe-like horn, so one wrong move and it's a fatal wound.
"For someone who said that, you burned it to death awfully easily? We didn't even get a chance to step in...."
Elise said.
"And it seems Argol is getting a bit tired too. Well, it's an easy one for me. More importantly... with a size like that, the magic stone should be quite decent. Help me out with this one too."
"Yep. As much as you need."
As usual, I stepped towards the charred black beetle corpse to collect the magic stone.
And at that moment, Sliiip!
"Huh?"
At an unexpected moment. The ground under my feet suddenly gave way, and my body just slipped right through...!
Dungeons don't just have monsters. There are often traps, and it seems I stepped right into one.
The one saving grace was,
that it only immobilized me and wasn't a particularly fatal trap. It was probably meant to tie down prey so they can't run away when the beetles swarm.
Ugh, just thinking about it is horrifying. The sight of beetles swarming.
Anyway, it doesn't hurt, but my lower body is stuck tight as if fixed to the ground. It looks like only my waist and above are sticking out.
"Master! I'll get you out! Ugh, ughhh!"
"Aah! Wait! Stop, stop pulling!"
Thud!
At the same time as my scream, Isabella fell flat on her back.
I thought my arm was going to pop out. Her concern for her master as a disciple is commendable... but the problem is that Isabella is stronger than expected, and even with that monstrous strength, she couldn't pull me out of the trap.
"It seems it's my turn to step in. Elf. Step aside, Ibel. I'll pull you out."
"I'm fine! I said I'm fine! Argol, you stay back too!"
"......."
I frantically waved my hands to stop Argol.
Are you planning to just yank my arm off?
Pushing them back, I spread mana throughout my body. Since my waist was stuck so perfectly, this was the only way to look down below.
"Hmm?"
"You're really, really sure you're okay?"
Isabella asked with a tearful face, having fallen on her backside. Argol was still fiddling with his axe, looking ready to dig up the ground itself, and Elise had even taken out a cross and was mumbling prayers.
My, my, everyone has such worried expressions.
What should I say to reassure them.
"Hmm. I'm not hurt, so wipe those looks off your faces and just keep watch while you wait a bit. It seems to be a binding-type trap. It doesn't seem like a trap that can be solved with physical force. I'll try to find a way with magic. It shouldn't take too long."
I said that, but,
truth be told, even I couldn't properly explain this trap. The reason being, even when I sent mana to my lower body, I couldn't figure anything out.
It was as if everything below this ground was blocked off; there was no sensation.
'... Perhaps, maybe, did I unluckily hit an emergency situation?'
It would be terribly unfortunate to suffer a fatal wound on my first dungeon expedition in such a long time.
But if it was a trap meant to inflict a fatal injury like severing a limb, I wouldn't be able to talk so normally right now.
Breathing, normal.
Pain, none.
Furthermore, I confirmed that the mana I sent down was circulating through the circuit and returning completely intact.
Meaning, the mana circuit wasn't severed.
Which implies there's nothing wrong with my body. It feels like my foot sank into wet cement that instantly hardened...
Anyway, let's think of a way to get out of this embarrassing trap.
"Ibel, don't just stand there dazed, go collect some magic stones with Argol while keeping watch."
"... Yes. But you have to tell me right away if it hurts?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Well, it's probably nothing.
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As Noah thought, the trap she fell into wasn't meant to inflict fatal injuries. There might be cases where someone falls into a trap while fleeing and gets swarmed by beetles...
But even that wasn't the main purpose.
An endless beetle dungeon. It wouldn't be that strange for such a place to have tentacles. Immobile tentacles would have naturally evolved to dig traps and wait for prey...
And just then, a delectable female elf had fallen into their trap.
"Ibel, don't just stand there dazed, go collect some magic stones with Argol while keeping watch."
"... Yes. But you have to tell me right away if it hurts?"
"Yeah, yeah."
While they were having such a carefree conversation,
Noah's lower body was already paralyzed.
At this point, there was one fortunate thing and one unfortunate thing for Noah.
The fortunate thing was that the poison mixed with the tentacles' mucus wasn't a deadly venom. It was merely a neurotoxin meant to break down the will to resist.
And going further, the unfortunate thing was,
that the purpose of such poison was 'reproduction'.
Sssssss—
Around the time Noah was slowly widening the hole with mana, the disassembly process was proceeding smoothly below the hole. The comfortable pants she wore for the dungeon expedition, and even her underwear, were all melted away.
The tentacle traveled up her thigh...
Poke—!
These kinds of tentacles tend to use various poisons. A neurotoxin to incapacitate prey, or a reproduction target. And whether for feeding or for carrying out their business...
They even use a weak pleasure-inducing poison to prevent the target from putting up a desperate resistance.
The barb on the tip of the tentacle precisely stabbed Noah's clitoris. Then a sucker covered it and sucked with vacuum-like force.
That small clitoris swelled to the size of a bean, and then even further, to the point it looked as if it were erect.
... The female was in heat.
Knowing that, the tentacle's next action was predetermined. Immediately, another tentacle began to move. The tentacle that had wound up her thigh went into the space between Noah's legs.
There are two holes.
Which one is the genital for reproduction? The tentacle has no eyes, but in such cases, there is a surefire method. There are plenty of tentacles anyway.
Plunge!
The tentacles were thrust into the pussy, and the anus, simultaneously.
Since the muscles were already relaxed from the poison, they could enter without any resistance.
"Wow, was this a Scythe-Horn Armored Beetle? The magic stone is huge!"
"Ibel-nim, can you carry this in your backpack?"
"It's fine. Our food supplies have decreased enough that there should be room for the magic stones."
Isabella strode over to show her master the magic stone.
"Master?"
"... Huh?"
"Your face is really red... are you sure you're okay?"
Noah looked at Isabella with slightly unfocused eyes. Saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth without her even realizing it.
"Uh, hmm. It feels strangely comfortable... I must have zoned out. I'll get out soon, so don't worry."
It was truly a carefree conversation.
Completely unaware that, just beneath the ground... tentacles were violently violating Noah's pussy and anus.