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The Orc Champion swung his mighty sword with immense force, but Kelly moved with grace and agility, evading the attack effortlessly.
She flowed like water, leaping and slicing through the orc’s thigh with her own blade, forcing the massive creature to its knees.
Seizing the opportunity, Sylvie unleashed a barrage of magical assaults, targeting the orc’s defenseless torso.
The Orc Champion let out a pained grunt, momentarily vulnerable.
“Now’s the time, Lucas!” Kelly called out, acknowledging the perfect moment for my intervention.
In response to the duo’s seamless collaboration, I raised my Glock, aiming with precision.
I focused on the ejection chamber, ready to deliver my shots.
Bang! Bang!
The Orc Champion collapsed, a viscous substance oozing out as it fell.
A smirk formed on my lips as I lowered the muzzle of my gun, steady in my stance.
“Break free from the mundane world and become an Sex bitch,” I murmured softly.
With a gentle *pop*, the orc’s viscous remains transformed into a masterpiece—the final Sex bitch.
“If it weren’t for your good looks, that comment would be criminal,” Kelly teased, a playful glint in her eyes.
“Become an Sex bitch! Yap!” Sylvie chimed in, always quick to imitate me.
“What does it matter? I’m a grown adult,” Sylvie retorted, dismissing any concerns about her playful behavior.
I collected the last Sex bitch that had fallen beneath the defeated Orc Champion. There was a sense of certainty that this particular one held something special.
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[Orc pocket pussy (Masterpiece)]
[Orc pocket pussy (Masterpiece), which appears about one in every 1,000, has excellent jelly quality due to being acquired by capturing the champion. Exquisite roughness and strong tightening]
[Tightening:B
Durability:B
Warmth:C
Reaction:D]
[Personality does not collapse (100%)]
[Collected Orc pocket pussy (Masterpiece)]
[Technique +5]
[Agility +4]
[Strength +5]
[Magic +3]
[Level has increased]
[Level has increased]
“Oh, it’s so sweet! How do you like the Glock?” I asked, a hint of satisfaction in my voice.
“Except for the frequent breakdowns,” Sylvie replied with a touch of annoyance.
“If you improve your skills, those issues can be resolved,” I suggested, recognizing the importance of honing one’s abilities.
Skills… I pondered. I needed more power to break the curse that clung to Sylvie. Perhaps focusing on increasing my strength should be my second priority.
“You mentioned we could purchase stats, right? Can I buy them from a devil merchant?” I inquired, curious about the possibility.
Kelly looked at me as if I were a ghost, her surprise evident in her expression. “A devil merchant? How do you, a D-class, know about that?” she questioned, her disbelief apparent.
Rather than dismissing me as a D-class, Kelly seemed astounded that I knew about such an entity. “I thought I saw one emerge from this dungeon,” I explained.
Kelly’s expression turned grave, and she grew silent for a moment. “Did I make a mistake?” I asked, concerned that I had said something wrong.
“No… I’ll explain later,” Kelly finally replied, her tone indicating that there was more to the situation than met the eye.
Just then, the dungeon started to tremble, causing the ground to shake.
[『Orc Extermination』 condition fulfilled]
[Strengthening the golden zone… Dungeon rank rises to B]
[Reward added]
Suddenly, the underground ruins transformed into a scorching desert, with the blazing sun overhead. It wasn’t just the setting that changed—the orcs we had previously defeated were now coated in gold and rising once more.
“Sylvie, come this way!” Kelly called out, urgency in her voice.
“Okay!” Sylvie responded, quickly moving to join Kelly’s side.
Every orc we had slain had been resurrected, but their movements lacked intellect. It was as if they were controlled by an unseen force.
I activated my “[Insight]” to gain a clearer understanding of the situation.
[Golden Orc]
[Class B]
[Reborn under the dominion of the Golden Territory, this monster has grown stronger.]
[Golden Orc Champion]
[Class B+]
[An elite beast reborn under the dominion of the Golden Territory. It has become much more powerful.]
“Stay right behind me!” Kelly commanded, her grip on her sword tightening.
“Our opponent is a B-rank monster. I might not have time to protect you, so stay alert.”
The battle began in an instant, catching us off guard. Sylvie attempted to unleash a magical attack, but to her surprise, it had no effect on the Golden Orc’s unyielding form.
“Ah…! Magic isn’t working…” Sylvie exclaimed with frustration.
Kelly swung her sword with precision, swiftly dispatching the advancing horde of golden orcs. From this point on, it was clear that it would be Kelly’s solo performance.
‘Perhaps Personality Expel might help,’ I thought, considering the possibility. But in this situation, rushing forward could expose Kelly’s back to an attack. I had to be cautious and maintain my distance to protect Sylvie.
“You’re doing well, Lucas,” Kelly encouraged me, acknowledging my efforts.
“Princess! I believe in you!” I exclaimed, offering my unwavering support.
“I’ll show you why I’m a B-rank solo fighter,” Kelly declared confidently.
It was evident that Kelly’s prowess went far beyond that of a tough girl fighting in her school uniform. She shone brightly, undeterred by the presence of the vicious golden monsters surrounding her.
Her sword techniques were awe-inspiring—the wide-reaching “[Mountain Stream Slash]” and the rapid “[Furious Dance]” that effortlessly cleaved through her relentless foes. Kelly’s A-class attack skills proved to be devastating against the sturdy bodies of the golden orcs.
“One went that way!” Sylvie alerted us, utilizing her magic to try and divert the attention of the golden orc. However, it only served to further agitate the creature.
“Eek!” Sylvie cried out in fear, seeking solace by clinging to me.
“S-Sylvie, let’s not run away…” I hesitated for a moment, realizing that this was the perfect opportunity to showcase my true form.
“If I falter now, I’ll truly hold a grudge against you, Enn,” I thought, silently pleading for the chance to make a cool impression in front of the heroine.
Aiming my Glock, I fired three shots into the chest of the golden orc, following the standard Mozambique drill of two rounds to the chest and one to the head to increase stopping power.
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