Dungeon And Slave: The Lustful and Violent Slave Harem of the Guard and Students Chosen as Testers for the Succubus Dungeon - Chapter 67: Morning After the Break

Chapter 67: Morning After the Break

Tester Life – Day 27 – Morning – My Room – Sanada Yagumo

Waking from a dream where Aria, the bratty succubus, tied me up and tormented me in revenge for last night, I find Sayaka stroking my cock while licking my nipple, and Sheena teasing the tip with her tongue.

Relieved it was just a dream, I can’t hold back when Sheena sucks on my sensitive slit, climaxing. Semen pulses into her mouth.

During my climax, I eagerly suck on Sayaka’s offered breast. Her hand slowly milks my shaft from base to tip.

Sheena, even during my climax, keeps stimulating my slit with her tongue.

The intense pleasure lifts my hips, and Sayaka flashes a delighted smile.

She’s happy seeing me satisfied. Sayaka always ensures I feel the ultimate pleasure. I’ve never known a woman who makes it this easy and enjoyable.

As my climax subsides, Sheena sucks up the last drops with a slurp.

The sensation lifts my hips again, and Sheena opens her mouth, showing the remaining semen on her tongue. Confirming I’ve seen it, she closes her mouth, swallows, and stares at me with hollow eyes.

It feels like she’s saying, “My blowjob felt good, right?” I tell her it was great, and she nods faintly.

Does she really lack a self? Her expressions seem richer than before.

After this perfect morning blowjob, I take them to shower.

After they wash me, I enter king mode: Sayaka brushes my teeth while Sheena shaves my stubble.

I watch their four jiggling breasts until they’re done.

Freed, I prepare breakfast while they dry their hair. Sayaka changes into loungewear, Sheena into a maid outfit, and we eat. Today’s Japanese-style: grilled fish, seasoned seaweed, and hijiki stew.

Sayaka and I use chopsticks, but Sheena deftly uses a fork and knife. Her elegant manners suggest she was high-born in her world.

After eating, Sayaka brews coffee while Sheena collects trash.

Since I’m taking Sayaka to the dungeon today, we head to the service room earlier than usual to prepare.

With Sayaka’s help, I don my leather armor and gear. I tell Sheena to assist Sayaka with her equipment and leave the room.

I can’t risk getting aroused by Sayaka’s body, attacking her, and exhausting her with forced climaxes before the dungeon.

Five minutes later, Sayaka emerges in her gear. I tell Sheena to handle the house, pull her close for a kiss, and leave with Sayaka.

“Good morning… Tsukigase-san!?”

Yuki, waiting outside today, is shocked to see Sayaka.

Sayaka, embarrassed, lowers her face.

“I’m taking her to rank up. Keeping her cooped up isn’t good for her mental health.”

I avoid saying I’m making her fight, framing it as a rank-up outing for a change of pace.

If Sayaka’s heart holds after facing monsters, I’ll tell Yuki’s group we’ll party with her.

“Oh… Yeah, being stuck indoors all the time must be tough.”

“You should consider that when you save your sister. Especially if she’s in a sports club.”

“Well, my sister’s probably fine. She’s usually lazing around at home.”

Yuki says with a wry smile.

“Haha, got it. With a smartphone, she’s probably set.”

I hand Yuki charged mobile batteries and take his drained ones.

“Thanks. Hidaka, the karate club captain, was crying with gratitude.”

“Karate club? Oh, that intense guy. Important photos or videos?”

I heard he’s a two-time national champion, but he doesn’t seem like he has a girlfriend. He’s huge, but his face is a mix of pig and bear. Hairy pig, maybe. He smells, too—not exactly a ladies’ man.

“Well, he’s obsessed with an AI companion in his phone.”

“Those AI girlfriends I’ve heard about?”

I saw news about AI avatars you can talk to on your phone. I ignored it, thinking, what’s the point if you can’t have sex?

“Yeah. Some club members are into it, but not as hardcore as Hidaka.”

“Everyone’s got their thing. I heard AI eats battery, though. Is Hidaka okay?”

“Yeah, so he bought two batteries and requests charging daily. But with so many others asking, it’s honestly a hassle.”

“He’s a captain, so he’s useful. I don’t mind, so take his requests.”

A guy leading nearly 20 karate club members is worth befriending.

“That’s a relief. He’s intimidating to refuse.”

“Haha, with that bulk looming over you.”

“For real. Oh, and there was trouble yesterday between the baseball and kickboxing clubs.”

“Oh?”

Yuki says Matsuki from the baseball team clashed with the kickboxing club.

After Noda’s death, Matsuki suspected the kickboxing club of luring Kobolds to them.

The baseball team’s first-years investigated, but the culprit who pulled Kobolds from the Monster House was never found.

Since the kickboxing club once pinned Horn Rabbits on them, Matsuki unilaterally suspected them and confronted them.

Of course, the kickboxing club wouldn’t admit it, whether they did it or not.

Matsuki’s persistent questioning led to a fistfight with a second-year kickboxer, stopped by baseball teammates.

Without evidence, it’s pointless.

More people are exploring the 3rd Floor, and the incident wasn’t far from the entrance. Identifying the culprit is tough.

Given their usual bad behavior, it’s understandable why the kickboxing club is suspected among 3rd Floor explorers. But it could’ve been another student, overconfident from ranking up, testing themselves in a Monster House.

It might not even be intentional. Someone fleeing desperately, unaware of their surroundings, could’ve passed the baseball team by chance.

This will keep happening, intentional or not.

After hearing about the teachers’ and students’ movements during the break, I part with Yuki and head to the dungeon entrance.

Sayaka looks up at me and speaks.

“I was shocked. I never thought the teachers were so hated.”

She’s stunned by Yuki’s report on Oida’s group after the Matsuki story.

Oida’s group can barely collect magic stones now, using all but their food budget on the shut-ins.

I thought they’d hassle me for taking Sayaka out, but they’ve been in the dungeon since early morning.

Even with more exploration time, they lack DP for Wall Butt, and they’re reportedly a mess.

Their frustration targets timid or diligent students with harsh collections.

“It’s not just the embezzlement suspicions. They keep supporting students who won’t fight, pushing that burden onto others.”

“I can’t believe teachers would embezzle… But I understand not abandoning students.”

“That’s their stance as teachers. But even teachers can’t save everyone. On the surface, maybe, but in a dungeon with monsters, where everyone’s fighting for their lives? People get gravely injured daily, and there’s been a death. Yet some stay holed up, taking free magic stones, eating, and sleeping. It’s natural to resent them—and the teachers who help them.”

“Yeah… Everyone’s risking their lives.”

She’s probably thinking of Noda. I pull her close by the waist as we enter the dungeon and head to the Transfer Room.

Oida’s group must be at their limit. Three days from now, on the 30th day of abduction, when food prices rise, they’ll probably give up.

Suspected of embezzlement, hated for forcing collections for non-fighters, and ultimately abandoning them—exactly the worst outcome I predicted.

If not for the suspicions, some students might’ve cooperated, but this is their own doing.

Thinking this, I head to the Transfer Room.

A Horn Rabbit jumps out, but I kill it instantly with Wind Cutter.

Sayaka’s sparkling eyes tickle me. It’s just a small feat.

Opening the Transfer Room’s stone door, I see a few parties, avoiding crowds by exploring off-peak, discussing plans.

One notices us, looks away, then double-takes with shock.

Others turn, all with stunned expressions.

Their gazes are fixed on Sayaka, naturally.

Ignoring their shock and jealous stares, I step onto the transfer circle with Sayaka.

A student mutters, “Don’t you need to beat the Guardian to transfer?” but the circle’s already glowing, too late to stop.

I pull Sayaka close as light envelops us.

We transfer to the 4th Floor without issue.

From the student’s words, you can’t transfer with someone who hasn’t defeated the Guardian.

I never thought about it, so I didn’t ask Yuki.

If true, Sayaka transferred because she’s my slave, likely seen as my property by the dungeon.

No problem since we made it.

“Um… Is this the Kobold floor?”

“Yeah, a floor other students haven’t reached. I chose it because I thought you’d be embarrassed.”

Kobolds are easier to fight than Horn Rabbits ambushing from all sides. Plus, I didn’t want students ogling Sayaka’s erotic outfit.

“Thanks for thinking of me. Hehe, I’m happy.”

“Hey, stay sharp. They’re Kobolds, but you okay?”

I ask Sayaka, hugging my arm. She likes dogs. Goblins risk pincer attacks, so this was the only choice.

“Yes! They’re nothing like Rock-chan, so I’m fine.”

Right, she saw my fights at the training facility. Those crazed Kobolds are nothing like Rock, so she’s good.

“Alright, let’s call Rock.”

I take the Magic Seal Crystal from my Magic Pouch, channel mana, and toss it.

The crystal flashes black, and Rock appears.

“Waf… N?”

Instead of his usual energetic bark, Rock stops mid-bark, spots Sayaka, looks around, then tilts his head at her.

This guy’s got flair.

“Oh, Rock-chan, you’re so cute!”

Sayaka hugs Rock.

Rock seems confused about why Sayaka’s in the dungeon.

“Today, Sayaka’s with us, so we’re fighting Kobolds. I’ll protect her, Rock. Just charge as usual. Don’t kill them—Sayaka gets the final blow.”

“Wan!”

Rock barks, as if saying, “Leave it to me.”

Sayaka pets him, cooing about his cuteness.

Can they fight like this?

With a sliver of unease, I lead them deeper into the cave.