My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

Chapter 146



In the end, our night was settled with the Pervert skill after all. It turned out the ability was more than sufficient to handle both women to satisfaction. I was able to keep more of my reason now and was able to enjoy both women to their fullest. I took turns inside Lydia and Miki. Lydia was much more active when I was with Miki, helping out touching Miki to help her achieve climax. She didn’t’ mind touching Miki’s privates, and while Miki was shy about it, she didn’t resist to any stimulus when I was on top of her. When it came the other way, Miki usually just watched me with Lydia from a distance and didn’t touch us. As we grew more animated, she’d put her hand between her legs and squeeze her thighs together, clearly turned on and trying to hide it.

Miki was far more reserved in the bedroom, and would usually lie and hold me tightly while she breathed, panted and moaned. Lydia always wanted to participate and was on top as often as she was on the bottom. She liked to rock her hips when I was in her. Both experiences were unique, but also really amazing. When everyone was finally satisfied, I was reaching my limits, so we collapsed on my bedroll.

It was actually very dirty, covered in various fluids from all three of us. In the end, my bedroll would need to be washed after all. It seems like I failed in that respect. There had to be a cleaning ability. I would definitely learn in the future. At the moment, what I had equipped with Pervert.

{Pervert has increased to level 2.}

{Endurance up has been unlocked.}

It appeared like I wouldn’t be having trouble keeping up in the future either. Jobs could level by killing monsters, but they could also level by doing actions related to their existence. Merchant Jobs could level by buying and selling stuff. It looked like the Pervert Job could be leveled by fornicating. Plus, with 2X experience, it’d be the equivalent of sleeping with… well… let’s not get into those numbers.

Perhaps I should start making it a habit to level with the girls every night. It sounds kind of bad, but if I’m very intimate with them now, they may not leave me when I get rid of the slave ability. I didn’t think Lydia or Miki would leave at this point, but I still wanted to prepare my heart for that possibility. It was always much worse when I didn’t leave a part of the expectation that I’d be abandoned. I don’t think this is a bad way of thinking. Don’t pity me!

When Lydia was taken away, it’s that mentality that allowed me to keep my cool there. Deep down, I had always expected her to be taken away, so when it happened, I was able to deal with it. Fortunately, I was able to get her back. Some might say I spent too much, but I didn’t regret the choices I made a single bit. In that way, my defenses built from years of rejection had protected me That’s part of the reason I was able to stay calm about Celeste too. Any girl might eventually leave at any time. As long as I kept that possibility in my heart, I could handle suddenly losing someone.

This didn’t just protect me from the girls leaving me on purpose. We were in a dungeon. I was occasionally reckless, especially when I started treating this like a game. There was a possibility the girls could die too. I wanted to protect them, and I had the abilities to heal and protect, but I’m not that powerful. There is always a chance I’ll fail and someone will die. I had to accept that as well. I wasn’t intending to be morbid, just mentally prepared.

The next morning, I washed the girls up and then got dressed. As for my bedroll, it stank of our sex, I’d have to wash it the next night. Rolling it up, I shoved it in my ring. At least, we wouldn’t smell it all day.

Heading out, we reached the stairway in short order. It was time to start on the sixteenth floor for the second time.


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