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An Elimination Style Quest (Like Danganronpa) Nsfw: Nudity, Blood and Gore, Intense themes.
I struggle and let out a high-pitched shriek, as I attempt to wrestle it for control of my arm again, Alex, thinking fast, immediately lunges towards me, and puts his arms around my body to assist with the weight. Dark Magicli gives a small chuckle, like he expected this to occur and is teasing me for being so stupid. As I feel as were about to win the battle for my arm, the mana starts moving towards the hand of the pool, and the pool around it shifts, almost in a typhoon around the arm, as the mana jumps as if to add an shackle to it, we lean forward with the change of pressure, then using all of our might and body weight, we pull backwards attempting to wrestle me free. Then, there’s an pop of the weight and both of us are thrown backwards, making me tumble into an quite frankly unflattering pose, the mana drips off of the potion and is scattered throughout the edge of the pool, all of the smaller pools seem to either absorb into the floors, while the larger one’s slowly shift, like slime back into the pool; after all of that problem, I’m left gasping for air and fear coursing through my veins, Alex was right yet still I have the potion almost filled up to an tea, I quickly put the hood on-top of the bottle. Alex quickly goes over and puts a reassuring hand to the back of my head, trying to give me some support, his other hand taking the bottle and putting it towards my side. “Hop! Are you okay?” “I'm okay, just a bit in shock, that’s all.” “That’s good, it’s an good thing I was there, Right? Otherwise, you would have been goop.” Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
Alex looks down towards my torso, then up towards magicli and coughs. “Hop, your Towel.” I look down, and yep, it must have come undone quite recently with all of the movement, and with my current position, it leaves very little to the imagination. Normally, I’d use it as an opportunity to flirt. Still, Magicli’s currently seeing, more than I’d ever want them to see, so I unceremoniously pick it up and wrap it around myself, before rising to my feet again. Dark Magicli seems entirely neutral on the matter, surprisingly. However, I can hear light magicli, whining softly to dark-magicli about the unfairness of this being his moment. Dark magicli coughs then looks towards me. And Alex with a grin on his face. “Let’s see if you’ll come to regret this moment, the ripples of time, that’ll go forth from these decisions,” Then, after his cryptic talk, he vanishes in a spin, leaving me and Alex alone.
We look to each other as the weight of the entire discussion weighs heavily on our minds. We look forward to the three potions we’ve acquired, as well as the official declarations of cheating in Magicli’s game. Are they traps? Is it truly a way for us to catch up? Why does he allow such a thing? Unanswered questions lay dormant in our minds. “Let’s bring these with us, back to our dorms, we can’t tell anybody about these. Right?” “Uh-huh, Alex, you take your potion, and I’ll take mine, once we're done.. Do you wish to do anything else?” Alex staggers slightly while holding his head. “I’m going to be honest, we need some sort of nap, there’s been too much craziness, I.. I can’t really take it anymore.” “I agree, let’s just get back to our dorms and try to regain our energy K?” “K.” He says dryly. We then both go to our respective change rooms and dress in clothing that will allow us to conceal our potions more easily, and go out towards the main hall. Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
Yet, as I lay drifting off into the comfort of my lover’s warmth, I now wish to return; return to this time, as time passes, and I become more broken. The regrets and agony of past decisions came to haunt me, spurred only by the simple act of waking. Yet it remains my fault of doing so. As soon as I awake, Magicli will make our life a living hell.
== End Thread == Author’s Note: This thread went on for way longer than I initially hoped, and I hope you’ve braved through everything to get to this point. I thank you for everyone who enjoyed this thread up to this point. I’ve learned a lot through Magical, and a lot of my other quests, and it’s been an incredible learning experience through a retelling of one of my favourite creations that I hold dear, giving new life to characters I had initially made as quite one-note when I was a teenager. The other threads won’t be nearly as long, and I’ll make sure that there’s clear directives and hooks for the upcoming updates ;> I hope you’ve enjoyed thread one. And hope to see you on the following thread. Thank you so much for reading, and all of the fanart and suggestions everyone sent, it means the world to me. -Thanks, Derklord.
//Clothing Repair\\ NSFW 18+ Warning: This quest includes nudity and mild elements of non-con (clothing damage). Reader discretion advised. Adventuring has never been safer! Healing spells and trinkets of mage armor are cheap, powerful and plentiful. Unfortunately, spells that protect clothing are still very, very expensive, and it didn’t take long for monsters to figure out new ways to drive off adventurers. As a newly minted journeyman seamstress just opening up her own shop, you must propose clothes that fit your adventurer’s skills, protect them against dangers, fit their budget, flatter their sense of style, and protect their modesty. Public nudity is highly illegal!
Do not let the cat trick you into showing you her butthole! This is the goal of all cats! Say you are.
>>1106798 What if we double uno reverse and decide we want to see that glorious cat butthole though?
>>1106796 This is better. On reflection going over the top would make her think she was being mocked.
I'll be honest guys, any argument I could really make is secondary to the fact that I just wanna see her butt.
WE NEED TO SEE THE BUTT WHOLE
This is an NSFW Quest about sex, robots, and identity. Welcome to the world.
Yes. At last, some time alone with AHN!
>would you like to accompany me to my office, Jack 9 Ok, lets go.
>>1106439 >would you like to accompany me to my office, Jack 9? Yes, that would be lovely. How is she feeling right now? She seems better than she was earlier, at least. Now that we can finally be alone with Ahn, let's bring up the idea of experimenting with our new hacking abilities. We could test out her cybersecurity, see how deep we can go, figure out some of the strange and exciting things we can do, that sort of thing. It would help her get an idea of what to expect from dangerous rogue hackers on the loose, and how well her countermeasures would hold up. Plus, I think she might enjoy it. Does that sound like a good time to her? ... Also, just so it doesn't go unsaid, I should apologize to Hax. I shouldn't have reacted so harshly. I still think it was important for us to establish trust, but it wasn't fair to treat you like an enemy when you haven't done anything to hurt us. I still want to know if you did anything we might not have noticed, though. I remember you making Jack see an image of you, but was there anything else that we could be forgetting?
>>1106439 She has a nice smile. Sure, let's go meet up in the office.
>>1106446 I like the idea of consensual hacking.
DO NOT FILE!
well, he's the boss I guess. If we want to get Grace's pic back on the employee of the whatever, she gotta do what he says.
What's important is you have your cake first. Break is sacrosanct!
Hang on, whats the confirmation code? There's been a lot of skullduggery today and the phones are likely compromised.
>>1106222 >put the folder in archive Okay, hold on. That would mean filing it. Let's go talk to him in person to verify this is what we're doing now. Could be that our comms were hacked. After lunch break is over.
>>1106222 Were just impressed with her oral capavity. Hey. That sounds suspiciously like filing. Remember the motto of house grace, "we do not file"
Life is dull. There’s no other way around it. You’ve worked hard - you’ve contributed to society. But at the end of the day, all you come back to is that same old TV in your livingroom. An acrid scent lingers in your hovel. You’d say its the same sight you’ve known for years now, but the truth is that the bits of plaster in the back seem to be peeling off more and more every day. At least you still had your television set. You had set the damn thing up a while back - a radio transceiver, typically made for logistical workers hauling goods over long distances. Jury-rigging a spare set to act as a television antennae was difficult, but it was better than nothing. Still, the microphone dangled off the side, the cord twisting and untwisting as you try to navigate to the mildly interesting soap opera you caught the tail-end of last night. Turning the knob, a picture starts to form, blanketed under a layer of static. For once, it doesn’t sound like a pre-recorded show.
He scurries around to another plate, shining the flashlight on it. “Another says ‘I…R…L…L”,
Once again, he moves to the last door in sight. “And the last one that’s in this place says ‘O, N, O.” “The other parts of it have all been rusted away.” “What should we do? We could also explore deeper, but I don’t know how long the flashlight is going to hold out.” Exploring these specific rooms sound promising, but Davey will have to put more time into opening them up due to the rust. He’ll probably be able to find his way back home fine if he runs out if we stick to this area, but it may be prudent to focus on which of these options seem the most promising. There are three flares left. Davey will likely have enough time to investigate the inside of the rooms after using one of the flares and opening the doors.
>_ON__O_ Sounds like CONTROL. This might be a control room... or it could be the control group of an experiment. Should be safe to explore.
First two could be DRAINAGE and STAIRWELL. The latter sounds promising.
assuming that says Control, that room would be the most likely to have something useful.
There is a most likely chance for this quest to go in the NSFW direction. The whole concept is that this will be a wrestling tournament against all sorts of strange fighters from different worlds.
>>1105385 Sounds like bullshit, desu
>>1105388 Yeah what this person said.
A) Attack her. B) Wait for her to attack first.
B) gotta be smart about this, wait to see what she does and weather you should dodge or block.
During the whole fight she has been beating us. We should try to use her own tactics.
A brief prequel to Lazy Fairy where nothing important happens. Lazy Wiki: https://questden.org/wiki/Lazy_Fairy Art & Writing by Donut: https://questden.org/wiki/Donut
It made Rocio really mad, too. You don't Ellie really mad at you too, do you? Not after she shared those huge... secrets with you? Still, she shouldn't feel like she has to rely on a foxy potion to feel confident. You can feel that way without fur, too! She just needs some time to let that sink in before showing it off to Landi.
>>1105939 Dont stare. Dontstaredontstaredontstare. Definitely dont grasp the air with both of your hands while making honking noises. With that out of the way... A secret shared is to be guarded as fiercely as any ward you are charged to protect. This is what seperates a wing knight from a flying thug. Honour. Protect her secret. In a bout You cannot close full distance in a single step, just the same you cannot reach confidence in a single act. Lunging too far too soon will leave her open to a riposte that skewers her with doubt. Foot(and wing)work wins bouts.
You do your absolute breast to not stare at Ellie and- aw, damnit. She covers up and you both are pretty flustered. “Ahem,” you clear your throat. “Exercise is good for you, Ellie. That’s a fact.” “Yes, but-” “And you hung out with me all night last night and DIDN’T spill your, uh, secrets, because I was looking out for you. That’s also a fact.” “Uh-huh…” “So, as the smartest fairy in our sorority, you can make an educated guess that you’ll also be safe hanging out with me when you exercise. Especially if you wear a loose tank top.” “I mean… I guess.” Ellie brightens up a bit. Perfect! Everything is going according to plan. “Thanks, Vivi! I knew I could trust you. You’re so kind for looking out for me… thank you!” Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
FAIRY COLLEGE: END Thank you for reading!
>>1105992 You did good vivi! You did real good! Aw, dammit. Shes gone. Thanks for the journey. It was a fun one.
Twitter: @HeroRena @ElizabethGears Tali's Stats: http://pastebin.com/9XdsZ5bC Wiki: https://tgchan.org/wiki/Magical_Academy_Quest Journal Entry #41 Hey, journal. I'm technically not home right now so this is more of a mental entry. My class all went on a trip to the Aelor homeland and uh... We got all split up. A few of us made our way to a seemingly abandoned city and we found Tessa in a well. We also found a giant mysterious monolith! That was guarded by a dragon. Oh and that dragon is now staring at me.
>>1105702 Hey Tali, look behind you real quick?
Maybe they like cool rocks? Or, hot rocks?
>>1105702 Presumably, magma. Also i think Fael is right behind you, might want to prepare the apology for riding another dragon.
Well I suppose the apology can be something like "I didn't have any choice. Now I do, and I choose you." Start by asking to be let down, before the confrontation starts.
Oh oh oh and you can give her that fire crystal!
SFW Quest about Robots, Genetic experiments, and Violence Chapter 1: https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/1000552.html Wiki: https://questden.org/wiki/System_Boot_Zero
"..." "..." "S-Skye...?" The room grew even colder at the sight of the bot, after so many years she looks... Almost untouched, barely a scratch on her frame. Isen doesnt move, he doesn't dare to, unsure of what he's afraid of more. "I-Isen...?" She asks quietly, her voice gentle yet full of terror "S-Skye... I c-cant believe you're okay...!" Isen's voice shifts, joyous yet still just as nervous, Skye's expression softening as she calms, "What... What happened to you, Isen..?" He pauses, thinking for a moment on how to answer such a sensitive question... "I... I died, I don't know what happened after, but I just know I died and woke up in the dark..."
>>1105650 Ask if she's alright, and what's with the angry robot out there.
"Sooo, how have you been?"
What happened to you? What didn't happen to her! She has no malfunction lights in her eyes at all! How did she escape Xeno? Zeta must have defended her!
What do the notes say? Also is that a picture frame or just a badly framed window?
You followed a distant sound of bells to find your way here through freezing fog. That mist is gone, and the path with it. The "mayor's" face is porcelain. Limbs, elegant clockwork. "Town square" is bare stone around a pillar of orichalcum-edged jade, seven yards high and two or three thick. Little else but the border of churning primordial chaos, a hundred yards away in every direction but down. Beside the sacred monument, stairs - presumably to some cellar or storm shelter - and a granite lectern holding a closed folio. Purple leather, fitted with brass. No visible title.
Seven-segment door rings like a bell. There's definitely open space behind it. People, too, whispering in a language you don't recognize... or possibly the yapping of small dogs.
>>1104585 "Well, the second time is the charm." She will say in her native tongue before grabbing the tops of the door in order to brace herself. She swings up as wide as possible before launching a bright golden kick straight up through the door, aiming to make a hole big enough for herself. Mechanically: Full Excellency Iron Fist Sledgehammer Punch kick with the Fierce Blow called shot. 16+2+3+ stunt dice with a -1 external penalty for +12L damage ×2
rolled 2, 9, 1, 6, 6, 3, 3, 6, 6, 4, 1, 4, 9, 1, 8, 10, 3, 10, 8, 2, 4, 8, 10, 5, 4, 2, 7, 3, 8, 5, 6, 8, 6, 1, 1, 9, 6, 6, 3, 8, 7, 10, 7, 6, 1, 2, 5, 3, 7, 1 = 261
There's a shriek as layers of corroded metal scrape past each other. Flying kick carries you straight through the space where the door was a moment earlier, over the heads of half a dozen racoon-sized humanoids in what looks like lamellar armor. One of them has climbed partway up the wall and is fiddling with some recessed mechanism, the other five have spears ready.
Lamentations follows the giant woman down the step after telling her companion to stay up and not wander off, the basement might not be clear of danger but unlikely to be worst than the surroundings. Before the band of little people can start a brawl, still with her arms folded in front of her and bending forward, Lamentations ask them in Old Realm "Are you all sure you want to start a fight with that one? She looks like she's gonna do to you the same as the door and you've half way figured it out. Would be a shame if it took a couple of you to get to the rest of the way there."
Ciarán, my brother, intends to summon the soul-devouring Airceacháin to start a war. It was my mother’s last wish that I, Ráichéalín Uí Liatháin, return from exile to end his madness. Lazy Wiki: https://questden.org/wiki/Lazy_Fairy Takes Place Immediately After POV 7: https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/1064862.html#1064862
It’s been so long since I’ve been with trustworthy people I can depend on. I thank you all, let’s do this.
Tell Dotti she needs to hide her anger for now. If we are to fight, it needs to be a surprise, because we can't win a head-on battle.
"I've spent a long time pretending to be better than everyone else. It was wrong. They were wrong, and they're going to destroy so much just to prove themselves right. It's time to bring them to justice."
"I couldn't ask for a better team. We can do this. We will do this!"
"Just in case anything happens i want you all to know that i shall always regard you as... people... i met." Then give it a couple of seconds for them to read the expression on your face. They'll know what they realy mean to you ...and the joke may break the tension. Humour. Great for morale.
A quest about getting to know your neighbours.
"Know where I can get a second job if things go bad?"
Yeah I guess since she brought it up ask were the grocery store is do you can restock your fridge after you get that set up and what’s to do around town for fun? Like are their bars, a movie theater, maybe a strip mall somewhere. Things like that.
>>1105138 grocery store, and just a general store. Need to know where to get cleaning supplies.
Ask if she wants to go sneak into the spooky forest with you tonight.
Is there a town doctor?
This quest is gonna be NSFW! Water gently lapped at the low and bare bridge as wind carried on summer breezes. In the distance, the chains of Gatespire silently wobbled. "Nice, quiet place to think, check! Place is some kind of path of travel, check!" A small splash of water sounded out. "Pills chucked, check!"
Heeheeherhee, you’re naked!! Okay I’ll stop laughing, what I think you gotta do is get home without anyone seeing you we heard somebody nearby while you were splashing around, and they are heading this way to investigate! Either get out of the water and run towards the shadow or hide behind those pipes near the wall, or better yet, if you can hold your breath long enough, dive and hide underwater as long as you can, swim towards the shadows so you’re harder to see underwater, might be better to do that because if you get out to hide, you’ll leave a water trail on the floor leading to you, and then they,ll see your dick!
Are you okay? That whole sequence looked really painful. Who the fuck uses fishhooks to rip clothing? Not to mention you could have easily drowned from the shock of it all. That seemed way too dangerous for hazing. Take a few minutes to recover before you go anywhere. The cock can wait until you're ready.
>>1105016 Looked like he teleported behind you, wrapped you in fishing line and hooks, then threw you into the sky so the hooks shredded your clothes. Anyway, this is now a sneaking mission. Clothes are procure on site. Whoever's around here is likely to come looking, so hide by those pipes and... consider ambushing them to steal their clothes.
>>1105019 Well obviously there were some not immediately visible safety options. We don't actually know the tech level this organization operates at, nor do we care overly much.
Sounds like someone's coming. Should sink back down til just your face is out of the water so you can see who it is while still being able to sneak away.
Lieutenant Eric Taylor's Backstory The big bullet points for Lt. Taylor are: -Grew up under single father -Enlisted in the UTR Marines -First saw action when a vital Dwarven mining colony was attacked by Vidder insurgents (yes, those Vidder, I had asked Brom for permission to use them). This would lead into how there are disputed worlds in the UTR that may have been formally and politically ceded, but the locals did not care for it and took action. -Taylor would meet Jacobe as his unit would join a task force for rooting out the insurgency -Taylor's CO was the son of a major military contractor who got his rank via nepotism, and was also very racist towards Vidder -The overall mission was a success, until Taylor's CO demanded he clear a local residental area -The area would be full of civilians that had no part in the conflict, but the CO would demand their execution anyways -Taylor, having a strong moral center, would refuse orders -The CO would get enraged and try to force Taylor at gunpoint to kill the civilians -Taylor would end up shooting his CO in the head, but not before the CO would blow off Taylor's right arm -Taylor was set to be summarily executed if Jacobe had not recorded the whole incident -In the end, Taylor and Jacobe would be dishonorably discharged and the incident would be swept under the rug -Taylor would go nearly broke getting the cheapest cybernetic prosthetic so he could join a PMC and resume his military career outside the Marines -He would eventually join Jacobe in a mission to run security for a small Gregorian-class science vessel called the UTR June The rest, they say, is history. Up next: Lt. Cmdr. Jacobe!
Feel free to comment and discuss!
Disappointed, but grateful for the sendoff. Thanks for running!
>-In the end, Taylor and Jacobe would be dishonorably discharged and the incident would be swept under the rug I feel like it would be easier to sweep the incident under the rug with a regular discharge (or even honorable as bribe to keep their mouths shut about it). Dishonorably discharging them (especially Jacobe) sounds actually petty rather than practical. (not to mention highly dishonorable in itself)
>>1101890 Taylor and Jacobe got the Big Green Weenie from their superiors. I wanted to show that even in the future, the armed forces can still be dicks, especially if it's motivated by the MIC. Anyways! Decided to merge three characters into one update in order to be more efficient! Here we go! Wall of text ahoy! Lieutenant Commander Robert Jacobe's backstory bullet points -Son of military kid, aspired to be a soldier for the United Terran Republic, got his wish after high school. -Skilled with firearms as a result of extra training with his dad -Married Rose, his high school sweetheart (was going to ask LonelyWorld if I could use Rose from Pinkskin Quest, but forgot) -Served a tour with Taylor, similar service history right until Taylor's incident with his superior officer -After being discharged, a friend recommended him to the PMC he would join later (that we would discover has notoriously low standards and is shoddy as hell) Dr. Elena Treeriver's backstory bullet points Message too long. Click here to view the full text.
I inquire the Agricultural capital governor who is in seemingly paranoia after hearing about the attacks in the main galaxy: "So the capital has activated an energy source displacement field to supress its signals through spectrums and is currently playing dead apart from the few emergency power supplies that keep everyone alive?" The governor replies "That is so, we are much safer like this until core systems send a military power to protect our frontier galaxy, we don't even have handguns on the planet because of gun controls... This is the same demilitarized situation in many surrounding systems, and there are dozens fertile planets out here we simply cannot lose until reinforcements arrive. Core worlds replicate their food, but the frontier galaxies require good organic nutrition for growth and vitality." I request the governor: "Please governor, I know you might feel paranoid but you're in the presence of your Super Star Empress, unmask yourself." "As you wish"
Ignore the injured Gene-Angel for now and focus on the remaining one. Have primer use Saluris Primean Hook Twist to try and catch it's blades and you try to flank it.
>>1101047 Hook Twist fails
>>1103576 Project a hologram of you charging towards the Gene-Angel to bait it to attack it and exploit that opening.
>>1103790 >Shadow: Project supercharged hologram >Hologram (Shadow) supercharges with unbelieveable speed against Gene-Angel (1) Gene-Angel (1): double strikes through hologram >Primer: :Ethereal Super-Leap :Trystanian Mind Lock :Paelian Form "Hyperspeed Predator Grapple" >Perfect Execution by default >Primer automatic combat telegraphic: "My-s-'-t-s-dplt-d-f-th-r-l-m-v-m-nt-b-st-f-r-th--nnxt-<500>-m-l--s-c--ds" >Primer manual telecombat speech: "Sch-rch w--kp-''-nt-Z."
Well you better make the 500 millisecond count. Slice off it's blade arm to desable it.
Unofficial Discussion thread - https://questden.org/kusaba/questdis/res/129715.html Wiki - https://questden.org/wiki/The_Family_Business Family Tradition Chapter 1 - https://questden.org/kusaba/questarch/res/372338.html ==================================== "Pushing the speech forward? You know I just gave one like right before you invaded right? People are going to start getting ideas. Conspiracy nuts will be coming after me. After you for this." "We anticipate zis. In fact, we are 'oping for it. Ze sooner we identify problem cases in your city, ze sooner we can form plans that isolate zem from ze populace with minimal damage."
Looks like you are playing the role of the minder today. Because otherwise things will get so much worse much faster if they truly believe a mimic is here.. or worse still if there actually is a mimic. You'll need to get them away to start searching.
Go get Sergei. Go get Vidian. She has her own doppelganger tricks and can do complex magics to prove her identity while axing the imposter with them.
Granted, Touched do sometimes talk about things that don't exist, or attach incorrect labels to things, but the typical strategy when working with them is assume they are correct until proven otherwise. Fewer people get eaten that way. I inform my new headache that I have other Rezan companions that may help. "Well then go get them, why are you still standing here? Go get them, I will follow before the mimic can eat us all!" See what I mean? I head back out to the passenger car. "Sergei! Ser-oh lo lo lo, why iz a crowd forming 'ere?" "Ah Nuunette, well Vidian was listening to a lecture on pipes and steam pressure, when she pointed out one sounded off, the engineer opened up a compartment and well..."
The Touched pushes past me and into the maintenance tunnel. "Mmmm yes, that's not Matrin. That's his minder. Looks like the mimic stuff him in here for later." "Mimic? Oh, you mean a voraklat?" "A vora-what?" "Something from the Rezan homeland. They disguise who they are based on their last meal. Smarter ones are known to store corpses if they need to switch diguises."
"Ah lo lo lo lolololooo! Sergei! Why does your homeland suck so much?!"
In the Age Of Man, Y-O-A 304, humanity at large mastered the skies, and the world beyond. With the finest magical minds of the generation, we conquered the Void. By wrapping a vessel - a Shell - in magic and steel we were able to catapult out of a Chamber to distant worlds, and with proper preparation retrieve the Shells back to their Chambers with teleportation magic. While the costs were extreme, the resources and knowledge retrieved from such missions was incalculably valuable. Entire new worlds sat at our feet, untouched by the Spell Withering, and the Mana there was plentiful and fresh. We entered the Void Age.
Double check; I'm assuming these things are pretty expensive. You can get complacent once you have a few runs under your belt. :P
Don't forget to form a deep bond with your Voidslave in order to work together perfectly while piloting. Pat your Voidslave in the head to get started. In other words, pat yourself in the head.
It's not jumping, it's falling... with style.
So do we know where we're going to land?
>>1096850>Wait, wait! Go over equipment one last time.
Previous Threads: https://questden.org/wiki/Audit_Quest Support the author: https://ko-fi.com/calalen This is a NSFW chapter! My name is Mary. I own a dungeon. Not by choice, mind you. I was forced into this when the previous owner placed a curse on me after I tried to audit him. Now I'm the ruler of this place. I am currently very sick... This was also not by choice. As I drift into a fevered dream there is but one thing on my mind... Boobs. Literally. I can't breath. Is this how I die....?
Group fight
>>1104247 Stay with Mary! HIGH IMPACT DUNGEONEER LEWDING!
>>1104247 100% Stay with Mary, trace a finger down her chest but stop just above her crotch and wait for her response. If no response! Then bully her!
group fight
>>1104247 Staying with Mary. Not only for what we see, but just imagine the pure comedic chaos when we flip back to the first DM after beeing unseen for so long. Hmmm, would a Level 78 Dominatrix be a good Raid boss?