My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

“Grand Knight? Not True Knight?”

“What’s a True Knight?”

“Ah… nothing!”

I was just wondering if I’d end up with True Pervert, Grand Pervert, or Pervert Master. It wasn’t an important thought given the current situation admittedly.

“Don’t worry. You won’t be hurt with me at the wheel!”

“I’m not really comfortable with this…”

“Too late!”

Alysia was back on her feet, a shocked expression on her face. “You… were holding back before?”

“…”

How could that be true? I was just a puppet for Octius. Although it allowed me to fight on par with these two, it clearly put a bit of stress on him as well. Octius was only able to fight the three girls at the same level, where he had easily overwhelmed them before. I attributed that to him having to divide his attention on his Puppetry skill and me just as much as himself. It did speak of how powerful Octius was that he could simultaneously take the reigns of two different fights at once.

“Then, I won’t hold back at all!” Alysia’s sword started to glow.

At the same time, the other girl’s feet started to glow, suggesting she had some kind of movement skill she was about to use. They were both about to go all out! I was definitely going to die! No matter how much Octius was able to do, could it really be enough? I felt so pathetic, being unable to lift a single finger to increase my chances. I wasn’t ready to put my life in this guy’s hands. Was there really nothing I could do? Wait… I could use my mouth!

The woman fighting beside Alysia suddenly disappeared, and Alysia surged forward, breaking the ground under her as she raised her power-infused weapon up.

“I can see your nipple!” I cried out.

“Eh?” She looked down, misstepping and stumbling as she desperately checked her bodice for a nipple slip.

Her delay put her out of step with her partner, who was synchronizing an attack with her. It caused her to reach first, appearing behind me. However, I was supposed to be desperately holding back Alysia’s powerful attack when she made a strike from behind. Instead, I could focus on her, or rather I should say that Octius could focus on her.

With two kicks, one to the gut and one to the head, the girl was completely knocked out, collapsing to the ground in a heap. Alysia arrived a moment later, frustration clearly on her face.

“Have you no shame!” She cried, swiping her sword at me.

However, I leapt back, jumping over her friend. If she carried out her powered attack, it’d risk striking the unconscious girl. Thus, she was forced to end it, even experiencing a backlash as a result.

“Good job!” Octius complimented me.

“I don’t want to hear it from you!”

“No, keep doing it! Crap talk her! Crap talk her like your life depends on it! She’s a lot stronger than the others, and now that her friend is down she’ll definitely not be attacking as reservedly. That’s Alysia’s greatest weakness. She’s actually as strong as me in reality, but she convinces herself she must work in a team. As a result, her allies are also the ones that hold her back. One-on-one, especially when she feels she’s fighting for the sake of another, she’s at her deadliest!”

“C-crap! Really!”

“You must distract her! Keep her from getting serious! Once I defeat these three, I’ll be able to take her down.”

I sighed. Octius sounded serious there, so what he said was probably true. Since this was the only thing I could do anyway, I decided I’d do it.

With all the strength I could muster, I gave Alysia the most intimidating stare I had. “When I defeat you, I’m definitely going to play with your breasts first!”

“Ah!” Her serious expression broke, and she turned red as she cried out, taking a step back and hiding her chest in her arms, although they were too large to hide completely, causing her to push them together and look even more erotic.

“It looks like we’ll lose this one, sisters.” One of the girls fighting Octius sighed.

“She’ll give up for sure…”

“What kind of girl do you take me for!” Alysia yelled at her teammates, who seemed to have lost all faith in her.