"Let's go Master! Let's slay and enslave! Woohoo."
Thelneth ran down the main hall like a woman possessed, heading towards the intruders that were trying to reach the dungeon core and destroy it. Scared about the incoming conflict, and the threat towards his life when he had such a useless subordinate, Liam ran after the succubus who ran with the speed of a half-trained athlete. They ran for several seconds, the hall (including the several dead ends) only being seven metres in length, a point of mana for each metre.
He really shouldn't have been such a stingy bastard.
The Dungeon Master and his first servant were face to face with a party of three people dressed in roguish clothes. The tallest of them were two men of similar heights, scars were visible on their skin, and they possessed a face only a mother could love. Cover in tight, well-loved clothing that hugged each and every bulging muscle, they fingered the hilt of massive swords sheathed at their backs with a vicious snarl. The final, and smallest of the lot was a petite blonde girl that looked to be his own age with an attractive face. Her budding breasts covered with a ripped piece of cloth, and her upper thighs and vagina were covered in an incredible short pair of shorts hugged what Liam presumed was a nice rear.
"Hah, you must be the master of this newly formed dungeon? It is unfortunate that you have to meet me, the Queen of Bandits and the most beautiful woman in the world." The blonde girl spoke, her tone full of arrogance and a twisted sneer upon her face. And whilst she was undoubtedly beautiful, it was a beauty that couldn't quite compare to Thelneth's own figure. The succubus may be totally useless, but the she was incredibly hot.
The two brutes who looked so intimidating suddenly perked up, the voices vibrated off the brick hall of the dungeon.
"Truly, you are the fairest of them all, Queen Ayra."
They weren't threatening him, not like he had expected from such roguish characters. It turned out that the two thugs were a bunch of simps towards a the Bandit Queen named Ayra. Was that even legal in this world?
"This useless wrench cannot be compared to your magnificent beauty."
Well, he wasn't entirely wrong. Thelneth was truly useless. She only possessed debuff skills instead of glorious attack skills that he needed.
"[Appraisal]."
[Appraisal has been used!]
Ayra| Human
Title;
The Queen of Bandits
[...]
Level- 4
HP- 250/250
MP- 150/150
[...]
Skills;
Rally [Level 2]
Increase Attack [Level 1]
[…]
David| Human
Title;
Bandit Queens Lefthand Man
[...]
Level- 11
HP- 700/700
MP- 325/325
[...]
Skills;
Pierce [Level 3]
Parry [Level 2]
[…]
Goliath| Human
Title;
Bandit Queens Righthand Man
[...]
Level- 12
HP- 750/750
MP- 350/350
[...]
Skills;
Slash [Level 2]
Counter Slash [Level 3]
These people, even the measly level four Ayra, were above Thelneth combatant prowess, and by extension, Liam- since had had no combat prowess and had to rely on his subordinates. David and Goliaths skills sounded pretty rad, and suited his needs as a Dungeon Master since they were attack orientated. It was right there and then, when he had used [Appraisal] that he knew that he needed those two simps as his subordinates. Whilst they pair were inflating the Bandit Queens overinflated ego, the Dungeon Master decided to use one of his skills to make at least one of those brutes his own.
"David, Goliath- please exterminate these vermin from my perfect self."
Ayra smiled cruelly and waved her hand dramatically as she ordered her minions to do the dirty work. She said her command so easily, it was obvious that she had made such an order many times before. Ahh… the Bandit Queen made much more sense now. "Glady." The pair chorused, as if excited to make themselves look good in front of their Queen, as the pulled their blades from their sheaths and took a stance to prepare for combat.
Liam, shaking in fear like a leaf in the wind, turned his eyes to David and opened his mouth to initiate one of his skills. He didn't want to die, and Davids [Parry] skill sounded good to go up against Goliaths attack skills, at this very moment.
"[Enslave]."
[Since this is the first time the Dungeon Master is using the Ensalve, the Dungeon Core will decide with intruder has the most use.]
Goddamn it! A two out of three chance is alright, calm down.
[The Dungeon Core has selected Ayra]
NOOOO! Not another supporter!
[-75 Mana]
Give me back my mana, damnit!
[Ayra has become a slave.]
"Fuck my life!"
His screams of childish outrage went unnoticed as Ayra glared at her two former subordinates with an expression of hatred. Outstretching her pale and delicate hand towards the succubus, she shouted as if insulted by her previous command and their intent to harm him. "How dare you try to harm this perfect self's master! [Increase Attack]."
Thelneth however had no attack power, whatsoever. So that spell was basically useless on the succubus. That was until she began to do some weird dance, moving her hands around her figure, squeezing her breasts and slapping her rear with a coy smile.
What… the hell?
"[Seduction]."
David and Goliath stood still, watching the spectacle with an interested gaze. Their pants a little tighter than they had been a second before hand and a blush open their cheeks. They dropped their weapons and walked towards her, Thelneth stood still with an inviting smile. The roguish pair engulfed the succubus into a hug, one resting his face into her bosom and the other hugging her from behind.
"It is time to slay! [Hormonal Aroma]." A sweet fragrance was sent into the air, and the succubus wrapped her hands around David and pushed him deeper into her massive breasts. The brute didn't struggle, in fact he seemed to enjoy it, but Liam knew that he wasn't getting any air and was being smothered. "Ayra, deal with the other one," Thelneth spoke, tightening her grasp on her victims head as she did so.
"You have no right to order my fair self around." The Queen of Bandits walked behind the succubus, where Goliath was hugging her from behind, groping the succubus's thighs. She wrapped her slender arms around the brute's neck, interlocking her fingers whilst wrapping her legs around his waist. Using her weight, Ayra pushed the brute down to the ground and began to strangle him, he too did not struggle. "Die, you despicable brute!"
As they began to finish off the remaining intruders, Liam could only watch with a certain level of disgust. He couldn't look away though, for this was some sick conjuration of his conscious.
Right?
Five minutes passed, and sweet fragrance passed as the roguish pair stopped moving completely. Ayra roughly released Goliath's neck, which had become raw where her arms had strangled him. She got up, stepping on his corpse with her leather boots, kicking him cruelly for good measure. Thelneth was gentler, releasing David's head from her bosom and placing him onto the floor, the brutes face held a expression of the purest of pleasures. It was fucking sick. And Liam ran down the hall to vomit his lunch out- it was far too real, even for lucid dream.
[Thelneth has gained four levels]
[Thelneth is now level five]
[…]
[Ayra has gained two levels]
[Ayra is now level six]
[…]
[You have gained 230 Collective Mana]
Unlike in the video games Liam had played before, the corpses didn't fade nor disappear, they stayed upon the dungeon floor. The Bandit Queen bended down towards her former subordinate, moving her hands around his clothes, she pulled out a red vial and liberated the sheath and a hidden knife from Goliath's corpse. Thelneth did the same, she pulled a blue vial instead of red one, and took the sheath from David's corpse.
"What are those vials?" His voice sounded rough, the Dungeon Master's throat sore from puking his guts out. The succubus didn't answer, instead opting to drag the two swords that the roguish pair dropped as they walked to their doom. Ayra looked at him, a pondering expression upon her pretty face for a few seconds before she answered.
"My fair self shall answer your question, Master. The red vial is to regain health, and the blue is to regain mana. They are made by an up-and-coming alchemist called Andrew who lives a couple of villages away from my indestructible Bandit Camp."
"… Okay."
So, she stole them somehow… but what could he really expect when she had the title Queen of Bandits? It was strange being called 'master' by a girl who had previously ordered his death just ten minutes ago. Ayra carried the loot and followed Thelneth towards the dungeon core, where he assumed they would stockpile the equipment. "[Dungeon Moulding]." The same screen as before popped up into his vision and Liam used his finger to draw some more passages, this time with more dead ends and numerous halls.
[These changes will cost 102 Mana- do you wish to proceed?"
"Yes."
It was to be better safe than sorry, especially with the threat towards his life that had occurred today. The dungeon core was connected to his very existence, for it to be destroyed would result in his demise- and Liam Benjamin did not want to die.
Not even in a lucid dream conjured by his mind.
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Current Status;
Liam Benjamin| Dungeon Master #50
Dungeon Status;
Dungeon- Level 1 (0/50 Mana)
Dungeon Core- Active
Collective Mana- 161
Title's;
The Weakest Dungeon Master
The Fiftieth Circle
[…]
Affiliation;
The Fifty Circles of Hell
[…]
Current Number of Dungeon Monsters- 1
Current Number of Enslaved Intruders- 1
[...]
Special Ability;
Dungeon Moulding
[…]
Current Skills;
Summon [Level 1]
Enslave [Level 1]
Appraisal [Level 1]