Corruption in the dungeon

EP.52 Chapter 52 Suspicion and Trust

"Denied."

"What?"

"The hero is an absolute military force. We can't carelessly send out such a force. If an accident were to happen, it would be a huge loss of power. It's true there are still suspicions, so I'll assign someone to watch them."

"...I understand."

Sage bowed her head at the king's firm refusal. 

It was virtually impossible to change his mind about not sending her.

"Then I'll take my leave."

"I believe you will become even stronger than this. Work harder for the kingdom and the continent."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Sage bowed and withdrew.

"Lord Bergio, comfort her a bit."

"Understood."

Hero Sage felt powerless.

Her intuition was clearly warning her, but with her current abilities she couldn't catch them.

Was her intuition wrong? 

Or was the holy sword wrong?

Either one would be fatal.

It meant her training was lacking.

"Are you that concerned?"

Sage couldn't turn around at Bergio's voice from behind.

She was ashamed of herself for not being able to do anything.

"...Yes, I'm concerned."

Sage's voice was full of emotion as she spoke.

"Why are you concerned?"

"Because my training was lacking. That I don't even have the ability to prove my suspicions... It's pathetic."

"That's enough then."

"What do you mean?"

She couldn't bring herself to turn around.

She didn't have the courage to see Bergio's expression as he offered words of encouragement.

What if he was sneering at her?

Though she knew he wasn't the type to mock her, she didn't know for sure.

In the rural village where she grew up, lies always prevailed.

Her mother who said not to worry, that she wasn't sick.

Her father who treated her like a servant rather than a daughter after her mother's death.

Her stepmother who assaulted her while lying that there was no inheritance left by her father after he died.

The wicked innkeeper who only exploited her after she barely escaped.

She was always surrounded by people who habitually lied.

It was like that until she received the hero's power as a descendant.

She couldn't bear to see how those who had smiled at her because she was useful until now would suddenly change.

"Are you doing that again? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Thump thump.

The sound of Bergio's footsteps was heard.

He who was behind her moved past her to stand in front.

"Look. See what expression I'm making."

"..."

Bergio was smiling warmly.

"You can do it. You've grown well so far. From a country girl who knew nothing to a proper hero. There aren't many in the world who can grow like this."

He wiped away the tears flowing down Sage's cheeks.

When his hot, thick hand touched her cheek, Sage unknowingly felt at ease.

The anxiety she had felt until just now subsided.

"So cheer up. If you strengthen yourself before the Demon King descends, you'll be able to overcome even harder things than this."

A smile etched on his wrinkled face.

"You're not saying it won't be hard."

"That would be a lie, wouldn't it? I want to approach you truthfully. Because I know your wounds..."

Bergio who wiped her tears smiled benevolently.

"Trust your intuition. No matter how excellent the holy sword is, it can only grow slower than your body. Remember that the holy sword is just a tool to amplify your power."

It was advice from a Sword Master.

Someday she would be able to use the advice he casually gave.

Sage stared blankly at Bergio.

Bergio was over 50. But as a Sword Master, he looked young enough to be believed if he said he was in his mid-30s. They say when you reach the level of an Absolute, your physical age becomes younger.

She was just 20 years old now.

At 30, there would be quite an age difference...

She felt her heart beating without realizing it.

'Are you crazy?'

Don't get intoxicated by the sense of security Bergio gives.

To grow on her own, she must never feel at ease.

"I'll keep it in mind."

"Good. Then let's go train. I'll keep watching those two mages."

"Yes!"

Bergio ruffled Sage's hair.

Bergio's habit to encourage her.

She would have clearly disliked it normally.

Thump thump.

Her heart started acting up again.

***

"Haa, haa."

The two clergy members who spent an intense and dense night together still hadn't regained their senses.

I laid them down on the bed.

"Heuung!!!"

Squirt!

Just from touching their bodies to lay them down, Amy and Rebecca squirted female ejaculation along with the semen stored in their wombs.

The bedsheet got wet, but I left it as is since they would probably squirt again even if I changed it.

They'll wash up well on their own tomorrow.

After laying them on the bed, I went up to the first basement floor.

"I-Is this the place?"

"Ah, you heard too?"

"If you brought me all the way here, you must be thinking of doing it too, oppa."

Even now, adventurers came to express their lewd desires in our dungeon.

To come all this way in the middle of the night.

It seemed both men and women now knew the true nature of this dungeon and came.

'Do they think this is a motel?'

They were bastards who came because of the rumors I deliberately spread.

But this isn't why I called them.

I called them to express their gloomy desires, and for the other person to feel terrible despair because of those desires.

For the woman who felt such despair to take her own life or come deep into the dungeon.

I tried it because that sometimes becomes the dungeon's nourishment.

'If I had seen this scene in the great hall, I would have ignored it and passed by...'

I wasn't generous enough to just let the deceiver couple that appeared before my eyes go.

I approached the adventurer party.

"Hey."

"What, there was already a customer? Sorry. Um, when will you be fin..."

The guy couldn't finish his sentence.

Swish.

The male adventurer's head flew high into the sky.

It took time for blood to come out of the neck that was cleanly cut off.

"Huh?"

The female adventurer belatedly saw the corpse with its head cut off.

She belatedly made a terrified expression, and just as a scream was about to come out of her mouth.

"Shut up."

"Mmph!!!"

I covered her mouth.

"This isn't a motel for you bastards. It's a dungeon."

"Mmph!"

"The rule here is for one of you to taste terrible despair."

Then I tore off the woman's clothes.

Rip!

"The man's side just went, so you'll taste despair instead."

I thrust my penis into the female adventurer's pussy.

I felt her pussy distort because of my penis shaft.

Pathetic.

No tightness, no chewy taste.

"Haang, haaang. Ohgogok!!"

I masturbated with the unconscious woman's pussy and ejaculated right into it.

The female adventurer who was too weak to receive my power couldn't withstand it.

Flash!

"A bitch who couldn't even properly gain experience."

I clicked my tongue looking down at the woman who turned into light, then went back down to the dungeon's depths.

I threw a punch in the plaza located in the depths.

Bang!

The sound of air tearing echoed.

As expected, my strength has increased.

Not just physical strength, but sex techniques and penis hardness too, everything.

My penis reached deeper places.

Not just reaching, but I could thrust as if crushing the pussy.

I clearly felt the sensation of distorting not just the cervix but the uterus.

It was enough to make even Amy, who endured well, faint in one go.

'Is it because of Reilly and Kina?'

It was thanks to absorbing their strong power.

A ton of level up messages popped up too.

'Getting stronger is a good thing.'

Especially after Duvel Forest became my territory, the growth rate became even faster.

[Demon King]

[Name: None]

[Level: 17]

[Fame: 125000 (Period of Attention)]

[Possessed Dungeons: Duvel Forest, Duvel Dungeon]

[Possessed Dungeon Rank: B]

[Possessed Monsters: Gargoyle, Goblin, Half Goblin, Dragon Demon, Dark Priestess, Holy Witch, Master of Duvel Forest (A)...]

[Possessed Traps: Mimic, Arrow, Spear Trap, Stepping Stones...]

[Possessed Artifacts: Demon Sword Arubis (Unique)]

Many more items were listed compared to when I first descended here.

Level 17.

I'm not sure how strong that level is.

In the first place, other adventurers weren't divided into ranks by level in this game.

'They were divided into A-rank, B-rank, S-rank like this.'

I defeated Frederica who was called Special A-rank, and overcame the joint attack of two 6th rank mages who are at least A-rank.

At least Special A-rank or higher, possibly S-rank.

'...I should think.'

[Possessed Dungeons: Duvel Forest, Duvel Dungeon]

I looked again at the newly established list called Possessed Dungeons.

It must be a slot created thanks to the new dungeon obtained by killing all the masters of Duvel Forest.

I recalled the message saying forests can be turned into dungeons too.

Is it because I left it alone without devastating it?

"It'll probably be useful."

It was nearly impossible to face a kingdom-scale regular army with just one cave-type dungeon.

Which means as expected.

The answer is to turn the forest into a dungeon too.

But there's no point in simply increasing traps.

In the end, what constitutes a dungeon is monsters.

I thought of the 3-star monster summon ticket I got from fighting the max level rabbit.

Assuming my subordinates and I face the elites of the enemy country, the most efficient monsters would be large monsters like ogres.

I needed monsters that would completely pulverize the soldiers.

If not that, chimera-type monsters that could visually intimidate the enemy weren't bad either.

"I wonder what will come out."

When I used the summon ticket, light enveloped me.

"Kwawawa!"

It was a 3-star monster Red Troll.

A variant of trolls, it had slower speed than regular trolls, but overwhelmed enemies with strength that more than made up for that weakness.

"Lucky."

A monster that can't be easily defeated unless five B-rank adventurers form a team, or an A-rank adventurer.

The summoned Red Troll bowed its head to me.

"Kwawa."

It was like an obedient dog.

After that, I summoned as many 2-star monsters as possible using experience points.

Kobolds, orcs, fire bears, giant spiders, etc.

I didn't add any special characteristics.

I didn't need elite monsters. I just needed ones to fill up the numbers.

Dozens of monsters stood with the Red Troll.

Even though natural enemies were gathered together, they didn't eat each other or fight.

It must be because they're under my control.

If the numbers increase too much they'll probably fight each other, but not for now.

"Then go. Find your habitats on your own."

At the same time, the monsters scattered in an orderly fashion.

I've summoned monsters.

Now I need to set up traps here and there in the forest and dungeon for 2 weeks.

***

"Have you come, Sir Knight?"

Alcom, the village chief of Lorangrevel, greeted the knight who came from Mir City.

"I am Knight Ifen belonging to Mir City. Are you the village chief of Lorangrevel?"

"Y-Yes, I am."

"I'll get straight to the point. Are the kingdom mages still in the dungeon?"

"Yes. When they entered the dungeon, they said they would explore for about a month, and went in with a month's worth of food and water. About 2 weeks have passed, so they will return in 2 weeks."

"You didn't say that to the messenger?"

"I was flustered then..."

The intimidation of the knight fully armored in plate mail felt like a bear.

Alcom felt his body trembling just from standing.

He desperately wanted to fall to his knees and tell the truth right away.

But Alcom, who had met the Demon King once, was certain that no matter how strong the knight before him was, he couldn't defeat the Demon King.

That's because the presence was different.

The Demon King made him kneel without even thinking of resisting.

So he had to endure.

To save his life.

To maintain his youth without dying an ugly old man.

"It's true, Sir Knight."

Though trembling from the intimidation, Alcom absolutely did not bend his knees.

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