I pulled my greatsword along the throat of an undead male and his young child—their bodies had been fused to form a disgusting mutant with green eyes making strange shrieks as if a child was crying, followed by the groans of a remorseful father.
The moment my blade pierced their soft skin, putrid blood oozed from her neck before they fell and began to bubble and wither—it was disgusting…
There was a feeling in my chest that although I could accept Elena and Ayr… this monster that caused such a vile scene, I would never forgive.
“I don’t like this dungeon…”
I looked at the tower and realised this seemed to be an event-style dungeon as the woman was gone, and the exit portal was just before the ruined castle gates…
“We must clear this castle in sections before facing the true culprit.” My voice was low as my blade thrust into the chest of another abomination that exploded upon death, dirty puss and blood covering my body while Ayr’s agile body sliced them apart with her claws without hesitation.
“These disgusting freaks… what has that woman done…” Elena’s face was pale as I could see her gills moving rapidly while her hands shook as she held a glowing ball of water…
There was no time to rest or comfort her—we were forced to kill every last villager, or the iron gates blocking our way to the portal would never drop.
What was worst was the monsters… could learn as they noticed my feelings for the child; they started to change how they fought us, with mothers protecting their children with pitchforks until throwing the children towards me as they exploded against my sword or the stone walls when they missed… but I killed them all…
My heart was cold and uncaring for these undead freaks that abused my compassion and care, and they attacked us the moment we entered their world—if I had to choose between Elena, Ayr or them, I would kill every last one of them in a heartbeat.
It took over three hours to clear the castle, but there was no sign of that woman or the real knights and queen—the final iron gate dropped, and a stone path led towards a beautiful garden.
It seemed to be untouched by the horrors in the castle…
“Master… we need to rest…” Elena’s voice was low as I turned to see her body was covered in wounds that had begun to heal, and Ayr looked tired but determined as she held her claws—which were now dulled and chipped, her fur covered in blood and puss while her face was pale…
I didn’t feel tired… but my mind was a little exhausted by the horrific way life was treated in this dungeon. Was it because of my memory returning that I felt the creatures inside the dungeon were no longer like game monsters and were real living beings? However, that didn’t stop my goal.
“Let’s go, it’s time we leave and recover.”
“Mmm…” Elena didn’t sound energetic as she leaned on my right shoulder, her beautiful lamia tail covered in gashes and wounds from their brutal and relentless attacks.
“I want to eat meat!” Ayr cheered, hopping onto my shoulders, with the thick scent of her sweat and feminine odour enveloping me as I stepped towards the glistening blue portal.
So I took the girls, and we entered the portal for the fifty-second floor and first booked the expensive inn room with a huge bed and showers, along with a full three-course meal to help remove our stress and fatigue.
I also booked a private bath that I hoped Elena could enter, as I didn’t want her to feel sick and uncomfortable… it was strange how the hotel in this dungeon seemed to change to what the people visiting needed, “I can switch to human feet… if you want…” Elena offered, but somehow, I wanted to accept her as she was…
“I like you as you are—please rest your tail and allow me to massage it with this lotion I bought from the shop.”
“Fufu… what if it leads to something else?” Elena snorted while her tail wrapped around my body, and she hugged me tightly against her chest; a gentle “thank you, Rai,” sounded in my ear as she kissed my cheek and slipped into the extra large bath suited for Lamia and mermaids.
Before the door closed, she looked back at me with a more confident and seductive smile, “Master, I’m not weak; my song will defeat the boss and show you my lovely side again!” Elena declared, slapping the floor with her tail as Ayr snickered while eating a huge steak and drinking a beer barrel.
“Pfft… smelly fish, you are weak compared to me, but your scales are pretty… hmph!” It seemed Ayr was warming up to her new partner after the battle today, too, which made me feel relieved if they kept fighting, I might beat them both.
“Hehe… master, she is jealous of my big boobs and soft scales… when you massage my tail, you better do my chest too… I’ll sing for you tonight! a song of euphoric pleasure.” Elena’s giggles echoed down the hall as the door closed, and I heard a loud splash followed by humming, causing me to feel relaxed as I sat on the huge bench next to Ayr.
“Master… she is a bit annoying… but she is a good healer… If you make sure not to give her special treatment, wah!?” Ayr let out a cute scream as I began to brush her hair, spraying it with an expensive anti-knotting mist that was used before the bath, the brush with wide teeth sliding through her silky, raven hair as she began to shudder, biting her lips with a red face.
I couldn’t help but tease her, “Does it feel good to have me toying with your fur?” I whispered while kissing her wolf ears and seeing her tail wag as she began to pant with a red face—her lips quivering as I continued brushing until her hair was clean and there wasn’t a single knot.
“Master… I want you to brush here next…” Her voice was low as she looked at me with a pleading expression, “Okay… I’ll clean you up.”
My hands gently held her fluffy tail, feeling her skin and buttocks at the tip while the spray made her jump again. I began to brush her tail and felt the adorable woman becoming jelly in my arms as her eyes closed, almost drooling, her hands holding a half-eaten steak while I brushed slowly, with delicate care.
“Master… master… I’ll be a good girl…” Ayr seemed to have a sensitive tail, and I wondered if Elena would feel the same after the bath…
I didn’t finish brushing Ayr until her tail was silky smooth and clean, “Master… I feel sleepy…” Ayr’s cheeks were red as she leaned against my chest, hugging my arm tightly, and her soft, naked breasts pressed against my arm.
“I want you to sleep like this so I can watch over you,” I whispered, kissing her cheek as she giggled, closing her eyes with her ears twitching while I massaged her scalp with my left hand and watched the bathroom door open…
Only to see the tip of a long, lamia tail swaying in the air. Elena seemed ready for me to massage her tail and scales, or maybe she heard the moans of this little wolf, who was now like a wolf-dog sitting on my lap, hugging my arm like a pillow while purring in her sleep.
“Master… you should wash me before Ayr gets too comfortable—you can touch my tail next, okay? I promise it will feel amazing and cause you to release a lot….” Elena’s voice was low as she swayed her tail.
I could see her beautiful lamia and mermaid body, with the scales around her gills now pink as her eyes sparkled, looking at me with a mischievous smile through the gap of the door; she was holding onto the edge, making it squash her breasts against the side of the pool.
“Mmm….” Ayr snored in my arms as steak and gravy dribbled from her mouth. I wiped it gently before carrying her to the bed, placing her on the far right, kissing her forehead and brushing her bangs behind her ears. “You worked hard today. Thank you, Ayr.”
Turning around, I looked at Elena and walked into the pool room, the door closing as her tail locked it with a loud click, “Master, come~ do you want to bathe first or play with my tail?” Elena’s voice echoed while her eyes watched me strip and enter the pool…
The feeling of her silky smooth tail wrapping around my waist caused me to feel relaxed as she hugged me against her chest, with her cold, damp skin pressing against my burning chest.
“Master… let’s enjoy our bath first~.” Her voice was low as her lips kissed mine, and I felt her webbed fingers moving over my body… her warm, forked tongue invading my mouth while her tail squeezed me against her chest…
I could feel her soft body pressing against my chest as she moaned while kissing me passionately—her hands pulling my hands around her waist, causing me to feel her soft and silky scales as the steam rose and filled the room with the lovely fragrance of jasmine.
“Master… I feel so good… touch me more, and I’ll sing for you tonight….” The voice of Elena seemed to carry a different meaning, and I knowingly… Let myself be seduced.
