Team 2 – Han Suji, Reyna
Team 2 consisted of Han Suji and Reyna.
Their pathway featured glass golems, which, considering their destructive power and sheer numbers, might appear to be one of the worst routes. However, for Han Suji, who had already awakened her latent potential, and Reyna, wielding the World Tree’s Bow, it posed no real challenge.
With every swing of Han Suji’s spear, the golems shattered into pieces, and Reyna’s spirit-imbued arrows demolished entire clusters of golems blocking the entrance.
“This is way too easy,” Han Suji remarked.
“I know, right?” Reyna shrugged in agreement.
But unlike Reyna, Han Suji found the experience unsatisfying for an entirely different reason.
“There’s no blood. No blood at all. Killing things really should involve people, you know? There’s a certain satisfaction to splitting someone open with an axe.”
No blood. None of that warm, dark crimson liquid that spurts out when you take a life.
The glass golems had none of that, which left her feeling disturbingly unfulfilled.
If this kept up, she might actually end up killing someone somewhere.
‘But Eun-ha wouldn’t like that.’
An unbearable desire for bloodshed boiled inside her. Just the thought of cleaving a human skull with an axe made her feel a heat rising from below.
Han Suji unconsciously found her hand drifting toward her crotch but quickly forced herself to stop, venting her frustration by kicking the shattered remains of a glass golem.
“...What in the world happened to you to make you this twisted?” Reyna asked cautiously.
“Me? I’m perfectly fine. In fact, I’m better than ever.”
“Uh, right. If you say so.”
Reyna decided it was best not to engage further. Han Suji’s unsettling grin whenever she held an axe instead of her spear was reason enough to keep her distance.
Sighing, Reyna pressed her fingers against her throbbing temples before raising her bow to aim at the advancing golems.
***
Team 3 – Choi Si-woo, Park Ji-soo
The combination of Choi Si-woo (Choi Si-a), wielding the Divine Sword, and the tank Park Ji-soo was flawless.
Together, they quickly cut through the glass kobolds and goblins, breaking one of the seals on the boss faster than anyone else.
After completing their task, they waited at the meeting point, engaging in light conversation.
“Any issues being a woman now?” Park Ji-soo asked.
“Eh, not really. The stares from people are annoying, but other than that, not much,” Choi Si-woo—replied casually.
“Well, that’s a relief.”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
They weren’t particularly close, and Choi Si-woo, saw no need to engage further. With that, she leaned her back against the wall in silence.
***
Team 5 – Shinohara Kotone (Yuzuki), Ping Tao
The pathway assigned to Team 5 featured humanoid glass monsters. They resembled an army wielding swords, spears, and bows.
Shinohara Kotone controlled her power, summoning hundreds of swords to slash through the glass soldiers with ease.
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“Is that how all Japanese fight?”
While Kotone was skillfully cutting down the glass army, Ping Tao, who was supporting her with a spear, scoffed.
“Excuse me?”
“Look at me. I fight head-on with honor. A true warrior should fight straightforwardly.”
“Do you even understand why hunters are hunters? We use our abilities because we have them. Besides, aren’t you using your ability to wield your spear?”
“I don’t have an ability. I only have the teachings of my Celestial.”
Same thing. Kotone glared at Ping Tao while inspecting her sword.
“Under international hunter law, Celestial teachings are considered abilities.”
“Hmph. Being guided by a Celestial is not the same as relying on a granted power.”
The more the conversation dragged on, the more it felt like a headache.
Kotone regretted not requesting Yoo Eun-ha to change her teammate earlier.
“That logic would mean most Chinese hunters would be dismissed outright.”
“Do you even hear yourself?”
Arguing any further was pointless. Kotone’s face hardened in annoyance.
“Why is someone even named Ping Tao?” she muttered under her breath.
“What?! How dare you insult the name my parents gave me, you little Japanese wench!”
Crack.
Typical of a Chinese hunter. Polished words with an undertone designed to irritate. Even someone as infamous as Yoo Eun-ha kept her distance from Ping Tao.
Still, Shinohara Yuzuki, disguised as Shinohara Kotone, wasn’t about to entertain such insolence. She had no intention of showing respect to someone who belittled her country.
“It seems you’ve been poorly educated.”
As the true power broker of Japan, Yuzuki rarely exerted herself against someone so far beneath her.
Moreover, with Noah, the Korean master of the Lily Guild, monitoring the Glass Dungeon, revealing too much power could expose her true identity.
Thus, she opted to use killing intent, a method she frequently employed against rebels and dissenters back home.
Ssssshhhh!
For an instant, it felt as if an invisible blade had slashed through the air, poised to decapitate.
Ping Tao froze in place, her eyes widening as she stumbled backward. Her trembling hand instinctively went to her neck, frantically checking if her head was still attached.
Moments ago, she had vividly felt her neck severed. Cold sweat streamed down her face.
She had dismissed Japanese hunters as beneath notice, focusing only on Yoo Eun-ha and Choi Si-woo, but she had clearly underestimated the strength hidden in Japan.
‘She might even be stronger than Yoo Eun-ha or Choi Si-woo. And I, who pride myself as a warrior, dismissed her just because she’s Japanese...’
The realization hit hard. Shinohara Kotone hadn’t even used an ability. The sheer presence of her killing intent had made Ping Tao feel as though she’d been beheaded.
Perhaps the real threat wasn’t Korea but Japan.
‘What do I do now? Should I go all out? But I know nothing about this Shinohara Kotone...’
As Ping Tao stood frozen, sweat dripping from her brow, Shinohara Kotone smirked.
This was the limit of someone like Ping Tao, who only relied on the strength granted by her Celestial.
Yuzuki even began to think she had been too lenient, treating this like child’s play.
China’s generation of hunters wouldn’t surpass Korea or Japan this time either.
“When provoking someone, choose your target wisely. You’re lucky it was me. If it were a villain, your head would already be on the floor.”
With that, Kotone turned her back on Ping Tao, walking away surrounded by thousands of magic swords. As she strode forward, she casually threw one last jab over her shoulder.
“Seriously, though, how does someone end up named Ping Tao?”
***
Approaching the rendezvous point, I had already subdued Rosemary, forcing her legs apart as I diligently licked the spot where the dildo had been nestled.
“Little dragon Yoo Eun-ha is just a baby. And babies need their milk, don’t they?”
Slurp. Slurp.
Each time I gently stimulated her clit, her fluids flowed freely, trickling into my mouth.
Yes, female essence truly is the ultimate delicacy for a baby dragon like me. It suited my taste far better than the flesh I consumed during my days as the Old Wyrm.
Just the act of tasting her essence made heat surge through my lower body, my core throbbing with desire.
I felt an urge to use my tail to pleasure myself, but it wasn’t the right moment. Instead, I decided to take things further and extract as much of her essence as possible, enough to leave Rosemary completely exhausted.
Her body, touched and corrupted by my demonic energy, responded eagerly. The fluids dripping from her drenched core carried the unmistakable scent of a submissive bitch, a flavor I thoroughly enjoyed. What more could I possibly ask for? It was as fresh and pure as it could get.
Slurp, slurp.
As I pulled my mouth away briefly and slid my fingers into her entrance, it clung tightly, wrapping around them with an almost elastic grip.
Even her core mirrored her nickname, drenched and sticky. Like a desperate stalker unsure whether to cling or hold back, it teased and clung to my fingers, drawing me closer as if begging for more.
"Wa-wait, hold on! How long are you going to keep doing this? Hiiit!"
How long, she asks? Until I’m satisfied, of course. Even someone as gloomy as Rosemary couldn’t stop the sweet nectar endlessly flowing from her core. How could I possibly resist?
"Your body’s begging me to keep going."
"S-stop it! What the hell are you doing? This is a dungeon! The guild master is watching to evaluate our teamwork!"
"Yeah, they're watching. In fact, they really are."
In the original story, Noah was impressed by Choi Si-woo breaking through the pathway and performing admirably against the boss, leading her to try seducing him.
But now that Choi Si-woo has become Choi Si-a, that future is gone, and instead, Noah's attention has shifted to me.
"So, we are doing teamwork, right? Physical teamwork. Bonding through shared desires. That counts as teamwork, doesn’t it?"
"No, I’m saying the guild master is watching us!"
Ah, so that’s why she’s been so nervous, stealing glances and losing focus.
If that’s the problem, it’s an easy fix.
"You don’t need to worry about that. This spot is a blind spot. Based on the surveillance magic gear's placement, Noah can’t see us here."
"Really?"
"Absolutely."
Of course, that’s a lie. In reality, Noah is watching everything.
The scene of me dominating Rosemary is being recorded in full through the surveillance gear's view.
"St-still, even so..."
"Look at this—every time I slurp, more comes pouring out."
She truly has the qualities of a submissive bitch. And that’s precisely why I can’t bring myself to dislike these heroines—they all possess such delightfully sensitive bodies.
Rosemary, in particular, had been thoroughly trained by me while she slept, so the constant flow of fluids was inevitable.
"Ah, s-stop. This is so dirty!"
"A villain should stay silent when told to behave."
A villain, daring to resist me? How bold.
"I'm still better than you, you freak! Hiiik!?"
"And what makes a villain like you think you can talk back to me? When I tell you to spread your legs and drip your juices, that's exactly what you do."
Squish, squish, squelch.
As I diligently pressed my god-tier fingers against her G-spot, Rosemary's body arched like a bow, trembling uncontrollably under the relentless stimulation.
"Ah... ugh... haaah! Aaaah!?"
Sploosh!
Her fluids sprayed into my mouth in a sudden burst.
Just a few thrusts, and she was already gushing like this. It felt as though her core had transformed into a pouch of pleasure solely for my satisfaction.
The taste was unique in its own way.
"You sure know how to let it out. Alright then, it's your turn to return the favor."
"W-what... what do you mean?"
"The same thing I did for you. Suck, you filthy little villain."
I placed a choker made of demonic energy around Rosemary's neck. It was unlikely the magical surveillance gear would be able to detect the demonic aura.
"Wait, when did this get around my—mmph?!"
I pulled on the choker, forcing her face between my legs.
I wasn’t even wearing underwear today.
Not that it would have mattered since I could just recreate it with demonic energy, but there was a certain mood I wanted to maintain.
I had come into this dungeon fully prepared, knowing I planned to spend time with Rosemary from the start.
"You have no idea how turned on you’ve made me. How does it feel? Do you notice my scent? Now, make me happy. Show me the best service you’re capable of."
I sat down on the floor, spreading my legs in an M shape.
"Show me your sincerity."
While waiting, I slid a dildo into Rosemary's still-dripping core.
As much as I wanted to use my tail, doing so might reveal that I wasn’t just some ordinary person. At worst, they might realize I possessed strange abilities and start prying into things they shouldn’t.
For now, I kept my composure and stuck to safer methods, even as the sight and sound of her fluids dripping filled the room.
Squelch.
The dildo I inserted hit Rosemary’s G-spot as it slid deeper inside her.
“Hiiik!?”
Caught in a loop of continuous climaxes, her body trembled uncontrollably. She couldn’t properly serve me, lost in the overwhelming waves of pleasure coursing through her.
"Why aren’t you moving faster? Do it now, or I’ll shove it into your ass. Three... two... one."
"W-wait!"
"Too late."
Squelch!
Before she knew it, not only was there a dildo in Rosemary’s core, but another was firmly lodged in her backdoor as well.
I’m a quick-handed dragon, after all.
From behind, it must have been quite the sight—both toys vibrating in unison, creating a scene that was almost surreal.
“Khuhhh... ugh!?”
The sight of her trembling hips with dildos pumping both above and below was quite satisfying.
"I told you, didn’t I? Listen carefully to what I say. Suck properly. If you do it until I’m satisfied, I might consider pulling them out. But you know what’ll happen if you bite, right? Just like I showed you—clockwise, small movements, softly. Use your tongue properly."
Even though biting doesn’t really leave a mark, there’s still a certain feeling about it. Imagine biting down just as you’re about to feel something from working on my clit—how unpleasant would that be? That’s why I was making her act a bit more cautiously.
Churup, churup.
Ah, she’s getting much better at it now. Maybe she had some hidden talent for this from the beginning.
In the original story, Choi Si-woo was the one she so skillfully handled. But now, instead, it seems she’s showing great talent at pleasing my clit, shifting her skills to cunnilingus.
“Oh, almost there...”
I could feel it—an itch building up, and the sense that something was about to come out.
The key here was letting go, releasing my grip on rationality. Only by abandoning reason could I experience the pinnacle of pleasure.
And just as a sharp jolt ran through me, at the very moment when it felt like I was about to lose control and release everything, I let the tension go.
In that instant, my vision turned completely white.
“Haah... Haah... Hnnngh!”
Fwoosh—fwooosshhh!
It was absolutely incredible.
Creepmary wasn’t particularly skilled in any extraordinary techniques, but the mere awareness of being watched sent a thrill through me.
My hips arched like a drawn bow, and my body trembled uncontrollably as fluids—whether urine or something else, I couldn’t tell—spattered across Creepmary’s face.
Gripping Creepmary’s head, I pulled them closer, pressing their face against my groin.
"Drink it properly."
"Mm... Gulp."
Suddenly, the urge hit me.
In the past, even when releasing fluids, it didn’t faze me, but this time, it felt as if my bladder was losing more strength.
Yes, this is just an excuse. There’s no way anything more could come out after what’s already been released. I simply wanted to tease Rosemary, who was sucking so fervently, a little more.
And there’s a way to do it. After all, this body is still human, and in moments like these, human biology can work to my advantage.
Psshhhhhh—drip, drip, drip.
For the first time in a while, I released everything straight into Creepmary’s mouth.
"Mmph!?"
"Drink it properly. If you don’t, I’ll make sure to spill it all over your Maman too."
I didn’t forget to add a threat at the end.
In the end, Rosemary swallowed it all.