Chapter 1434

<Chapter 1434> 1434. The Academy’s Savior

We spent quite a bit of time in the lounge.

After finishing my shower, not only did I feel refreshed, but my overly sensitive body returned to normal—the effects of the Aphrodisiac powder from Eflassia had worn off.

The fridge contained drinks and bento boxes. The bento was just as delicious as the sushi we ate earlier.

The inconvenient part is that we always have to use everything together—whether it’s the fridge or the restroom.

[Rachel Craig Affection Level: 50]

“Guess seeing everything there is to see has really boosted her affection quickly.”

And naturally, we both climbed into bed together like it was no big deal.

[To use the bed, you must be naked.]

Without hesitation, we stripped down and climbed onto the soft mattress. After pissing all over each other earlier, nudity wasn’t exactly embarrassing anymore.

“…Rachel seems a little embarrassed though.”

There was only one pillow, and no blanket. I gladly gave her the pillow. I didn’t miss the blanket; the room temperature was perfect, and it would’ve been cumbersome anyway.

The bed was plush. It was super single-sized, so it felt a little cramped for two people, but beggars can’t be choosers.

Creeeak!

[Please lie down in the designated pose while looking at the ceiling.]

Suddenly, an image appeared on the otherwise blank ceiling. A picture of a man giving a pillow armrest to a woman, with his hand casually fondling her breast.

We exchanged awkward glances.

“Since we’re already lying down, can’t we just ignore this?”

“The president is right. What else can we do now that we’re here?”

Creeeak!

It’s so loud.

Trying to sleep with that noise is impossible—it feels like someone’s poking my ears with sharp needles.

“…Eugene, there’s no way I can sleep like this. Let’s just do what it says.”

With a sigh, Rachel handed me the pillow back. I extended my right arm, and she rested her head on it.

Creeeak!

[Please lie down in the designated pose while looking at the ceiling.]

“Haaah… Eugene, you can touch my breasts if you want.”

“…Excuse me.”

“Don’t say it like that! You’re making it even more embarrassing.”

I lowered my arm from where it was serving as a pillow and gently cupped her breast. The first thing I noticed was its weight—it was surprisingly heavy for its size.

It was also soft and warm.

Creeeak!

Even though we followed the picture’s instructions, the dungeon still seemed dissatisfied.

“What’s wrong now?”

“President, maybe we need to get closer.”

“But we’re already pretty close…”

Rachel moved even closer to me.

Creeeak!

Eventually, instead of resting her head on my arm, Rachel leaned against my shoulder. We were so close we could feel each other’s breaths. The dungeon finally seemed content and stopped interfering. We gazed at each other like lovers. Rachel’s face slowly turned red as she tightly shut her eyes.

And thus ended our day in the Erotic Trap Dungeon.

We got up, took another shower together, and headed to the next room.

As comfy as the lounge was, we couldn’t stay there forever.

‘It’s been a whole day, and there’s still no sign of rescue. There’s a 90% chance time outside has stopped.’

There’s no point expecting help from the outside. We’ll have to clear this dungeon ourselves and move forward.

‘The food in the fridge only lasts for one meal per person. Even if we ration it, we won’t last more than a day.’

Duplicate rooms will likely appear, so the next lounge shouldn’t be far.

[Defeat the giant.]

A giant towering at 3 meters appeared. His grotesque bulge between his legs was proportionate to his massive frame. Is there even a woman out there who could fit THAT? Her lower half would probably rip apart trying.

“Ughhhhhh!”

The raging giant let out a roar and charged toward Rachel.

‘That bastard better not touch MY girl!’

But I didn’t even need to intervene. Blessed Rachel sidestepped the giant’s attack and cleanly decapitated him with one swift slash.

“As for yesterday’s black hound…”

Easier opponents than Ephlacia, huh.”

“Still, don’t let your guard down.”

“I’m not letting my guard down or anything.”

“Use 10 condoms.”

A troll of a room appeared. In the center of the room, ten individually wrapped condoms sat there all alone.

Rachel and I were flustered. Condoms are practically the symbol of sex. But condoms can be used even when it’s not for sex.

‘Should I ask for sex? No way. My first time is obviously gonna be raw. Like I’d ever use a condom.’

Leaving Rachel’s embarrassment behind, I picked up one of the condoms. Ssschik. I tore open the packaging and rolled the rubber onto my dick. It was an ultra-thin 0.01mm condom, but even though something was covering my dick, the sensation didn’t disappear. It felt constricting.

I shook my condom-covered dick with my hand. After going at it for 30 minutes, I finally managed to cum once. When I pulled out, the condom was swollen like a water balloon full of semen. Grabbing the tip, I tied it off. I had planned to relieve some stress by throwing the sperm-filled balloon at the wall.

“Condom Bomb

Deals massive damage to dungeon monsters.

Can only be used by females.”

It became an item. In our current situation, where we don’t know what kind of monsters we’ll face next, it would be wasteful to throw away such an item. I handed the condom bomb to Rachel.

“President, you should use this. It’ll be helpful in dangerous situations.”

“Erm… yes. We’re in no position to be picky… It’s still warm…”

Though hesitant, Rachel accepted the condom bomb with a reluctant expression.

“But this is so inconvenient to carry around.”

“I could carry it, but since only you can use it, it might cause problems in emergencies. Hmm. I have a good idea.”

My idea was to attach the condom to her bikini armor. Though excessively perverted, it was the best option for combat efficiency. Rachel sighed deeply but accepted my suggestion.

“As I said before, we’re in no position to be picky… sigh…”

“President, may I ask one favor?”

“A favor?”

“…Since it’s hard to masturbate like this, and it took me 30 minutes just now… it might take even longer later. So… I want to watch your body while I do it.”

“That’s…”

After pondering for a moment, Rachel nodded.

“Since we can’t keep wasting time in this room, it can’t be helped.”

Rachel stripped naked and started posing in various ways. I managed to cum three times using her body as inspiration, but after that, it got tough.

“President! Show me the dance you did yesterday!”

“It’s embarrassing…”

Even so, she lay on the floor and began wiggling her butt. Her pussy, which wasn’t affected by any magic, was still dripping wet.

The last two times were challenging. Maybe because I’d been jerking off for 3 hours straight, I hit my limit.

“…Let me help you.”

The president reached out, grabbing my dick with one hand and fondling my balls with the other. It was the same handjob from yesterday.

I cummed twice more within 20 minutes.

Once we used all ten condoms, the door opened, allowing us to proceed to the next room. Ten condom bombs dangled from Rachel’s bikini armor skirt, creating an impressive condom skirt.

“Follow the pose.”

They made us do another lewd pose again.

Wasn’t it called the Jack O Challenge? You stick your arms and upper body to the floor and raise your ass high. The key here is to spread your legs as wide as possible. That creates the perfect doggy-style position.

From Rachel’s completely hairless, smooth pussy, pussy juice was dripping.

“Massage…! Y-you’re really good at massages?”

“Haha. I’m pretty confident in my massages. Even my mom loves the massages I give her.”

A room for caressing each other’s bodies.

“Give each other foot massages for 10 minutes.”

We also encountered a room meant for rest.

Thanks to that, I got to grope Rachel’s body under the pretense of washing her. And we both squeezed into a one-person bathtub together. Her large breasts floated above the water.

As a reward, we received water and a bento box.

“Defeat three black dogs.”

Three black dogs.

The difficulty increased, but unexpectedly, they were easy to clear thanks to the incredible power of the condom bomb. The condom bomb obliterated the three black dogs as if they had evaporated. The explosion was massive, filling half the room, yet neither of us suffered any damage.

“…I didn’t expect it to be this powerful. Honestly, I wasn’t counting on much.”

“Haha… I hope we get more condoms next time.”

She smoothed out her condom skirt more gently than before.

As a reward, we received two ice creams. We devoured them right there and headed to the next room.

“Perform the dance of courtship!”

I shook my noodle, and she swayed her hips.

“Naked ping pong for five games!”

Rachel’s bouncy assets were so jiggly it was hard to focus on the game.

I lost at ping pong. But since I needed to maintain an injured state, I intentionally threw the match. Luckily, Dungeon didn’t call out the match-fixing.

“Ping pong… It’s been a while, but this is fun.”

“President… Can you go easier on me?”

“I’m going easy. Still, Dungeon’s intentions are truly mysterious. Why ping pong all of a sudden?”

“This dungeon has never been normal from the start.”

Like that, we gradually progressed.

“You must meet the conditions to use the lounge.”

A lounge appeared. It was a bit early to sleep, but since we were somewhat tired, we decided to sleep in the lounge today.

However, the conditions were different from yesterday.

“Make out naked for 15 minutes.”

“…”

We looked at each other.

Kissing.

Even though we’re already in a close relationship, there’s something different about kissing and sex. The body might say yes, but the heart says no. You know, that kind of feeling.

“Well, backing out now would be weirder.”

Rachel stepped forward. I focused mana into my ears to heighten my hearing. I could hear her thumping heartbeat.

“Rachel Craig’s Affection Level: 52”

“Is it okay with you?”

“…You know it can’t be helped.”

“That’s not what I’m asking.”

Rachel tried to dodge the question. I pulled her waist toward me with one hand. Her body was trembling.

Her big chest squished against my flat chest. The sensation was incredibly soft.

My noodle touched her lower abdomen. Soft yet firm. What’s the condition of the womb beyond this flesh?

“Rachel Craig’s Affection Level: 54”

“It’s… fine.”

Our lips met.

Rachel shivered when our lips touched. Her blue eyes wavered. Clearly, this was her first kiss.

Beep!

“Make out properly.”

Following the dungeon’s demand, I used my tongue. I knocked gently on her pink lips with my tongue. Though tense, she reluctantly opened her lips slightly. Despite the narrow gap, I persistently pushed my tongue in.

“Hmm… Uuuhh…”

My tongue invaded her mouth. Her tongue stood frozen, unsure what to do. My tongue slowly prodded hers. Gradually, her tongue began to move as if waking up from sleep.

At the one-minute mark of the kiss, a notification popped up.

“Kiss Time

All stats increase by 30% for one hour.

HP and MP regeneration increase by 100% for one hour.”

‘Just a one-minute kiss gives such an amazing buff? Incredible.’

By the time ten minutes had passed, her attitude had completely changed.

“Chuuup, slurp, chuup… Haa… Haa. Slurp.”

Despite only our lips touching, the formerly stiff maiden had transformed into one eagerly exploring my tongue and saliva.

“Rachel Craig’s Affection Level: 57”

My hands grabbed Rachel’s enormous butt. Though she flinched, she didn’t break the kiss. Instead, she clung to me even tighter. Slowly, I massaged her butt.

Even after surpassing the dungeon’s required 15-minute kiss, we couldn’t stop exploring each other’s lips.

Then, without a word, we acted like yesterday. We entered the shower together, cleaned ourselves, took out boxed lunches and drinks, and lay down on the bed in the same position as yesterday.

“Defeat the group of goblins.”

The third day started with eliminating seven lust-driven goblins.

The situation flowed similarly to yesterday. Combat rooms only made up 20% of the dungeon. About 10% were bizarre rooms that felt absurd, and the remaining 70% were designed for lewd activities.

The intensity is getting higher.

“Extract the nipple hidden within the areola.”

“What the hell…!”

Rachel glared fiercely at the dungeon ceiling. Of course, the dungeon wasn’t fazed.

“Hmm. President?”

“Yes, yes. Hurry up and let’s move to the next room. Come on, do it.”

Rachel approached me. She cupped her large breasts with both hands and presented them to me. With them gathered like this, her already big breasts seemed even larger.

“The condition didn’t ask the man to extract the nipple… but, whatever. I wanted to do it anyway.”

Reaching toward the large areola proportionate to her mammoth breasts, I decided to pull out the right nipple first.