Dungeon And Slave: The Lustful and Violent Slave Harem of the Guard and Students Chosen as Testers for the Succubus Dungeon - Chapter 61: Hesitation
Chapter 61: Hesitation
Tester Life, Day 25, My Room, Sanada Yagumo
The day after we mourned the first tester casualty.
When I woke up in the morning, Sheena was giving me a morning blowjob, and looking beside me, Sayaka was still asleep.
Last night, I comforted her with sex until late, and in the end, I made her pass out.
As expected, three consecutive rounds without pulling out after two were still too much for Sayaka.
I gave Sheena about the same, but well, she’s higher rank than me. She didn’t pass out, just stuck out her hips, squirting semen from her pussy while trembling and convulsing.
After a night’s sleep, she’s recovered enough to perform a morning blowjob like this.
I also slept right after refreshing myself with Lili and Freyja at the Wall Butt after embracing them.
While thinking about such things, Sheena starts licking the tip with her tongue, rapidly stroking me with her hand.
“Ugh, I’m gonna cum!”
Unable to hold back, I release the morning’s first load.
Sheena swallows every drop and even finishes with a cleanup blowjob. I give her a light kiss before getting out of bed quietly to not wake Sayaka.
Then, Sheena and I shower together. She washes my body, and I thoroughly wash her breasts, which I covered last night.
After washing, Sheena silently stands in front of me holding a toothbrush and toothpaste.
I reach for the toothbrush, but she grips it tightly and won’t let go.
“Can you hand me the toothbrush?”
“I’ll do it.”
“Sheena’s going to brush my teeth?”
“Yes.”
Come on, give me a break.
“No, I’ll do it myself.”
“No.”
“I said I’ll—”
“No.”
Is this… because she’s seen Sayaka do it so often, she thinks she should too?
I considered ordering her, but she’s seen Sayaka brush my teeth countless times. Maybe this is part of her complete submission, so I let her have her way.
“…Fine, go ahead.”
“Yes.”
Amused by her quicker-than-usual response, I open my mouth and let Sheena brush my teeth.
As she does, I notice her tail swaying rhythmically and smirk inwardly, wondering what’s so fun about this.
After the shower, while Sheena dries her hair as usual, I prepare breakfast and check my mana, which remains unchanged.
When Sheena comes out of the changing room, Sayaka wakes up and rushes into the living room in a panic.
“I overslept. I’m terribly sorry, Master.”
“Don’t worry about it. Yesterday was tough, and I pushed you hard. Go wash your face.”
Sayaka, who rushed out in disheveled loungewear with messy hair and an unbuttoned pair of shorts revealing her underwear, makes me chuckle. It’s a rare sight for the usually meticulous Sayaka.
Blushing, Sayaka combs her hair with her fingers and heads to the bathroom. She fixes her hair, washes her face, and returns to the living room.
We eat breakfast together, and while drinking coffee Sayaka brewed, I watch footage of a hot spring on the TV monitor.
A hot spring, huh? It’s been a while since I’ve been to one.
Thinking such things, I spend the morning watching the girls gather the trash.
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“Good morning, Guard-san.”
“Morning. Sorry for making you explain things yesterday.”
When it’s time to leave, I step out of the room and find Sonoda, Sayaka’s classmate, waiting.
He’s not particularly handsome but tall, and I hear he handles the spear in Yuki’s party.
I thank him for telling me about Noda’s incident yesterday and hand him a bag containing 20 fully charged mobile batteries.
“No, you were cool, Guard-san. We were saying we’d want to be mourned like that if we died.”
“Yeah, I’ll make sure to mourn you if it comes to that.”
“Isn’t this where you say, ‘Don’t die’?”
“No matter how strong you get, you die when you die. So live without regrets, ready for death anytime.”
You hear stories of veteran soldiers dying to stray bullets. Or getting their throats slit by subordinates during a retreat. Well, I was the one who did that last one.
“Regrets, huh… I can’t die until I save Nanami.”
“Your girlfriend’s in Grade 4, right? Sayaka told me you just started dating.”
“Heh, I mustered the courage to confess during summer break, and she said yes.”
“And then you had your first time, huh?”
“Huh? How do you know!?”
“Kukuku, Sayaka told me that too. Apparently, it was a big deal in the classroom.”
“Ugh, so Tsukigase told you that much? Figures.”
Sonoda scratches his head, embarrassed. So innocent. It’s like my tainted heart is being purified. Hurry up and join the dark side.
“So, the first death happened. How are the other testers doing?”
“Well, it’s heavy. We had injuries before, but with potions, it didn’t feel life-threatening. The conquest team knew a Kobold bite to the neck could be bad since they aim for it. But when someone actually dies, it’s… different.”
“Death feels closer, and everyone’s getting more serious?”
“Exactly! That’s it! We’re scared, sure, but it’s like, ‘I could be next,’ so we’re tense.”
“I see.”
Less carelessness is a good trend.
“And the Shut-in Group are getting more hate.”
“Naturally.”
No one fighting and losing lives would think kindly of the shut-ins living safely in their rooms. The less mental and DP leeway someone has, the stronger their hatred toward them.
“The teachers will have a hard time with collections. All I can say is, serves them right.”
“I’d feel bad if there wasn’t embezzlement, but they’re idiots.”
The coaches caught up in it are pitiful, though.
After a few more words with Sonoda, we part, and I head to the Transfer Room.
There, I see the baseball team at the spot where we placed the body yesterday. The coach is with them.
The body hasn’t been absorbed by the dungeon yet, and there are many offerings like juice and snacks.
As I look at the offerings, the coach notices me and calls out.
He looks haggard. Losing a student must have hit him hard.
“Ah, Sanada-san, I was waiting for you.”
“Waiting?”
It wasn’t just a visit to the grave, then.
“Yes, to thank you again for yesterday. Thank you for mourning Noda. Your actions and words helped the remaining students move forward without stopping. It’s something I should’ve done, but I was too shocked to move… It’s pathetic.”
“Your student’s gone forever. I get how you feel. So, are you joining the baseball team from now on?”
Since he’s with them, I ask, assuming that’s the plan, but I get an unexpected answer.
“Well… last night, I told Oida-sensei and Kume-sensei I wanted to explore with the baseball team, but they grilled me all night, saying I was abandoning the students who can’t fight and only caring about my own students.”
“Hmph, they just don’t want to lose earners, right? The conquest team suspects you teachers are pocketing the magic stones collected from students to buy spellbooks.”
“!? So that’s why… even the students…”
It seems he’s aware the baseball team suspects him too.
Still, he led them to Koshien, cried with them when Noda died, and saw him off.
The students probably find it hard to confront him.
The coach must be struggling, caught between Oida’s group and the students.
It’s not just Noda’s death that’s wearing him down.
I understand how adults get tangled in obligations. But that’s for normal life on the surface. In a life-or-death situation like this, it’s just a shackle.
“Let me say this: Drop the arrogant idea of saving everyone. One person’s hands aren’t as big as you think. Don’t lose sight of what’s most important, or you’ll lose everything.”
Feeling a bit of pity, I say that and leave.
The rest is up to the coach. He can follow Oida’s group and be abandoned by the students or break with them.
Either way, it’s none of my business.
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“Tch, more enemies! Rock, hold them off!”
“Wao!”
I leave the four Goblins in the chaotic battle to Rock and cast magic at the four new Goblins that appeared from the fork we passed earlier.
“Fireball!” “Fireball!”
The fireballs hit two Goblins, but the other two dodge.
Tch, a bit too far.
I should’ve waited to draw them closer, I reflect, as I grip my machete and charge at the two Goblins.
I slash through the arm of the first Goblin, wildly swinging a Rusty Knife, and kick the second, who was raising a Rusty Sword, sending it flying.
Then, I plunge the machete deep into the chest of the fallen Goblin.
“Gugi…”
The Goblin releases the Rusty Sword and stops moving. I leave it and turn to see Rock, with a cut on his face, piercing the second Goblin with his spear.
Two left.
I rush to Rock, get behind the two Goblins fixated on attacking him, and behead them one after another.
Finally, the Goblin rush is over.
“Phew, we managed.”
I instruct Rock to drink a Grade 5 Potion and mutter while collecting magic stones.
It started with four Goblins. Rock charged and knocked them back as usual, but there was a small room ahead, and four more came out.
Too close for Rock to charge again, and I couldn’t cast magic with Rock so close to the Goblins.
I had Rock handle the new four while I finished off the ones he knocked back, but then four more appeared from behind, forcing Rock and me to each face four Goblins.
Rock got slashed on the face and stabbed in the arm and knee joints, but the rank difference meant the wounds weren’t deep. A Grade 5 Potion can handle it.
Three waves, 12 Goblins total, and getting sandwiched like that was chilling.
This happens rarely in passages with many forks.
On the shallow parts of the 7th Floor, they come in threes, but deeper, it’s fours, so we get overwhelmed by numbers.
If only I had two Rocks.
No, for this floor, it’s Goblins. I’ve killed over 1,500, but no Magic Seal Crystal has dropped.
Even if I got a Goblin’s Magic Seal Crystal, would it be useful?
They’re more dexterous than Kobolds but dumber. I doubt they’d be as obedient as Kobolds.
Well, I’ll think about it if I get one.
That rush was nerve-wracking, though.
Thinking I might lose Rock if I didn’t act fast, I cast Fireball twice when I usually only do once.
“Rock, done with the bleeding?”
“Wafu!”
Rock, having finished the potion, runs over panting, tail wagging wildly.
“Good boy. The next part looks suspicious, so let’s go. I’m counting on you.”
Checking the map in my Mapping Notebook, I think the unexplored blank area ahead is suspicious and urge Rock to move.
“Wan!”
Rock responds energetically to my command, raises his greatshield, and walks ahead.
His tail’s still wagging.
He must be thrilled to be relied on. This guy loves praise.
Smirking at Rock’s back, I resume exploring the 7th Floor.





































