Her name was Violetta Strauss. A half Elven noble who lost her arm in the last dungeon war.
She replaced her arm using a new Magic item that could function in battle but had setbacks.
The new arm was black on the outside and fleshy, coloured on the inside. She used the remains of her lost arm. This magitek arm could cast ten different spells without using mana. However, using the spells cost a charge and ran a risk of overheating if used in succession.
"Now that the disturbances are over. I'll go back to the subject. I was talking about the dungeons."
The planet Neduria was home to many countries. When the dungeon appeared, nobody saw them as a threat that would destroy the peace that lasted over 3000 years. People overlooked the hidden dangers the dungeons had. They only noticed the profit and power they gained.
But people forgot an invading race created these dungeons.
They were a vile creation from a race of strange monsters that wished to usurp the planet for themselves. Suppose the residents relied on the dungeons to live. This race who hid in the dark would strike.
When they did, a fog had already cut off all communication between countries. The deadly fog blocked any contact with the other side and killed anyone who entered. Many dungeon seekers and knights tried to brave the depths. All perished!
This was because, from this day forth; they needed to clear the dungeons within a specific time limit. Otherwise, the monsters would be free to break out and destroy the city.
The knights of that era dubbed this a [Dungeon Break]. To this day, we still need to clear dungeons regularly. We still need a definite method of destroying dungeons. Therefore, the demon and Elven kingdoms have allowed us to exist this long.
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—|Vincent: 'This detailed lesson is interesting, but I feel sleepy. I want to fight!!'
Vincent was sitting down quietly. He let Silvari braid his right bang as she whistled a cute children's song about a deity of ice that protected a race that vanished 2000 years ago. Her eyes seemed to be filled with nostalgia and sorrow.
Violetta ended the her lesson about the dungeons. She picked up a black slate with the students' names written.
—|Vincent: 'I wonder what that is? It looks cool with all those weird runes.'
"Dirk, Odette, Felia… and Vincent. You four will be the first group to enter the training dungeon tomorrow. The school will provide essential goods. No excuses, the four of you need to be in the Windsor dungeon at 5 am."
"Class is over. Don't worry; you disappointed brats! The dungeon isn't going anywhere. Go home and learn about your new classes and talents."
Violetta left the room, lighting a cigar. The sway of her plump buttocks drew the looks of most boys in the class, even Dirk, who received a hard elbow from Odette.
Vincent was about to get up and leave. He wanted to see his sister and mother and tell them the news. The guard grabbed his collar. She was there to protect Felia. She was a dark elf with Silver hair and deep red eyes. Her breasts were large, with a sexy figure, unlike most slim, flat-chested dark elves.
"Wait, Mongrel! The princess wishes to speak to you. Don't just run off this damn filthy human pretender."
He looked at her with a vicious glint, before hearing the voice sound in his mind again.
[Demonic choice triggered!]
[Teach that dirty dark elf a lesson! Spank her ass!]
[Be a wuss and let her step on your demon pride.]
—|Vincent: 'Hmmm? That's strange. Why didn't it display the rewards?'
[The prologue is over! Now you only get choices, and the rewards are random!]
—|Vincent: 'Tsk.'
Vincent looked towards this woman with beautiful tanned skin and a giant ass. He wondered what could happen if he went through with this.
—|Vincent: 'She will kill me if I slap that ass. It's quite huge, though. Will it jiggle from my slap?'
It filled his mind with stupid thoughts. He was a boy who reached puberty recently, so that he couldn't control the desire inside his body.
He could feel Silvari glace at him, then towards the thick, dark elf. She tilted her head before hopping back onto his shoulder with a sneaky grin. Her horn shone as the glass behind the dark elf shattered. Her body pivoted to protect Felia, only to find her on the other side of the room with the elven nobility.
Vincent watched her beautiful soft flesh wobble with her swift movements. A large tent formed in his pants. An eagle-eyed girl caught sight of this and swallowed deeply, muttering how big it was.
—|Vincent: 'Here goes nothing!'
He lifted his hand and slapped it against her ass with all his power. His low strength caused it to deal with no damage and maybe even heal her. Vincent blushed as he felt the sensation close to the uncooked dough and took a few grabs to enjoy her ass more.
It was firm, with a soft outer as his hands sank inside the unprotected ass. What shocked him most was how hot her flesh was. Now almost obsessed with her. He felt her head turn back, looking at him, staring daggers with a deep red blush on her cheeks.
—|Narara: 'Oh god! My ass feels so good!'
"Ahn~ Mmmn! Don't play with my ass!"
The dark elf named Narara let out a cry of delight that attracted many people's eyes. She couldn't contain the pleasure of his soft yet soothing touch after the slight pain of his slap. He felt her glare should be angry. However, he seemed to feel something else.
Silvari noticed this woman lusted over Vincent and even held a crush on him before this event.
Narara was about to move forward to punish him, yet her legs quivered and forced her to lean on the table. She squished her massive breasts against the table, showing her deep, sweaty cleavage, which caused his dragon to rise in anger.
—|Vincent: 'Haha! What a nice pair of tits, too! I think it's time to flee! Fuck, her eyes are so fierce!'
He apologised to Felia in his heart for abusing the cute dark elf and fleeing. Vincent noticed the long elven ears of Felia flop, seeing him leave the room.
Instantly, before he reached the door, a burst of wind slammed into the wall and cracked it. He looked close to his head and saw a wall of ice manifested, blocking three spears completely. Silvari pouted, looked at the dark elf, and flicked her arms, shattering the spears.
Silvari raised her arm as countless shards of ice formed into more giant spears. Her eyes narrowed and threatened the woman before her. She would not kill, but this woman attacked her master and should apologise!
A few moments later, over twenty spears manifested behind her as she watched the dark elf, who seemed to panic.
Narara blushed deeply, her eyes darting around. She seemed delicate and pretty when she didn't speak or threaten him. Her drooping brown ears added a cute atmosphere that made Vincent more attracted to her.
She pointed a finger towards him with a determined face.
"My name is Narara Bruna! I am of the Efrita tribe. I swear on the covenant to complete the trial! We shall fight alone seven days later and decide a victor!"
Once she spoke out, her face turned red, and she shot out of the room like a gust of wind. He felt her pass, his eyes locked with hers. She looked so adorable his heart thumped several times.
Suddenly, an icy chill ran along his spine.
Vincent looked towards Felia and felt as if she looked angry, her eyes dull. He could swear there was a blade of some sort in her hands. Her lips mouthing his name as her breath became erratic.
—|Vincent: 'Nah, that's silly. The cute little Felia would never be so insane! Oh, it's time to see my cute sister! Haha, tomorrow I will get the Dungeon scout rank! Haha, today is great….'
"Mmm, dark elf ass is soft. It smells like berries too."
[Fanfare SFX]
[Good job! Showing that woman who's master!]
[Gained affinity with the Fire Deity Efrita. She'll wait for your summon!]
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[Vincent Schwartz - Aged 18]
[Summoner - Level 1] [EXP 0/5]
[Strength: 1 Agility: 1 Stamina: 1 Wisdom: 1 Intellect: 1]
[Summons] [1/1]
[Silvari - Level 1]
[Efrita (Need to reach level 5) - Level 0]
[Advice to host - Learn about the Efrita tribe quickly! Or suffer.]
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