Chapter 1431

< 1431st Chapter > 1431. The Academy’s Savior

“President, this is just a bit too much, even for you.”

“Ah, sorry?”

Rachel, who had been dazed, suddenly snapped back to reality. She nodded slowly as she finally understood what I meant.

“T-That’s right. We aren’t that kind of relationship.”

“It’s not good for us to keep being dragged around by this dungeon either. Maybe there’s another way. Let’s take a proper look.”

“Yes, that makes sense. We should’ve checked the dungeon earlier… We’ve been too caught up in it. But if there’s no other way…?”

“At that point…”

“…”

Rachel and I both fell silent simultaneously, staring at the wall with its strange drawing. I… no, we both knew deep down that we’d end up doing exactly what the picture on the wall suggested.

I paced around the room, examining every corner for anything unusual. I even pounded on the walls like before, but as expected, not a single scratch appeared. Neither the ceiling nor the floor showed any weaknesses either. There was no escape from here.

For now, we decided to sit on the ground and rest. Seated next to me, Rachel glanced at my crotch. In return, I blatantly stared at her chest—this time without trying to hide it. Intentionally, I let my gaze linger openly on her breasts, making sure she knew I was interested. And though she noticed, she didn’t say anything, likely because she felt the same way about me.

“President, waiting might be one option. They’ll send a rescue team from outside eventually.”

“Will they really come?”

“To be honest, if my mom finds out I’m missing, she’ll go ballistic looking for me. Naturally, Dean Tenrai will feel pressured to act too.”

“Ah, Mr. Seong’s mother… That does make sense. With her influence over the Japanese Hero Association, she could certainly push things forward.”

“Yes. So the rescue team *will* come.”

Rachel’s expression didn’t falter, but her mind was racing through the worst-case scenarios.

Special dungeons.

Why are they called “special”? Because unlike regular dungeons, these have unique conditions attached to them. Normal dungeons only require defeating monsters inside, but special dungeons demand fulfilling a specific objective set by the dungeon itself before they can be cleared.

“…Mr. Seong, while hopeful thinking may comfort the mind, it won’t help us overcome reality. You know very well that special dungeons isolated from reality often operate independently of real-world time—or at least minimally interact with it. Even if we’re trapped here for a year, mere seconds might pass outside.”

“Those types of dungeons are rare among special dungeons.”

“I’ve never heard of such a lewd special dungeon before. This one seems uniquely perverted—even by dungeon standards. Considering how bizarre this place is, it wouldn’t be surprising if it falls into that ultra-rare category.”

“…”

There wasn’t much to argue against that. This ero-trap dungeon defied all common sense when compared to others in this world.

“And how long do you think we can wait for rescuers? Our biggest issue right now is the lack of food.”

“…You’re right. Earlier, we killed that black dog monster…”


Oh no, there’s been a terrible misunderstanding! This dungeoncrawl has taken an unexpectedly *sticky* turn. With absolutely no romantic interest whatsoever, Rachel and I found ourselves trapped in this bizarre situation—all in the name of progressing through the dungeon!

“Looks like we won’t be finding any remains,” I muttered as we examined our surroundings. “And it seems impossible to eat or cook monsters here.”

“Relying on uncertain rescue teams isn’t wise,” Rachel added grimly.

“So… what do you suggest we do?” she asked hesitantly.

“We have to follow the dungeon’s instructions and move forward,” Rachel declared with determination, her face turning red like an apple. She had resolved herself to obey the dungeon’s demands—and I’d been waiting for this moment all along. Forcing her would’ve ruined everything, after all.

We positioned ourselves according to the wall diagram: I stood while Rachel knelt before me, staring at my manhood.

“Hmph…” she murmured nervously.

Rachel trembled slightly as she gazed upon my erect member.

“President?”

“Just startled for a moment,” I reassured her. “This is purely because of the dungeon’s rules, Spirit—don’t misunderstand.”

“I’m not misunderstanding anything,” she replied calmly. “We’re both in the same predicament. Who knows? Maybe next room, our roles will reverse.”

“…True. As we advance, eventually I might end up doing something similar to you…” I trailed off awkwardly. “Let’s focus on now. Spirit, let’s begin.”

With delicate hands, Rachel gently grasped my shaft. It felt incredible, causing it to twitch slightly—a reaction that made her widen her eyes in surprise.

After gauging my expression, she began tentatively exploring my length with her hands. Though inexperienced, her virgin touch was enough to drive me wild.

Pre-cum started leaking from the tip.

“It’s starting to leak…”

“That’s not semen yet,” I clarified.

“I know,” she said matter-of-factly. “It’s pre-ejaculate fluid—or Cowper’s secretion.”

Carefully touching the glans, she dabbed some of the clear liquid onto her fingers, examining its texture curiously.

“…Um, President, if I may say so, this process might take quite a while.”

“Ah, yes… How should we proceed?”

“Massage the head like you’re rubbing it in circles, grip the shaft firmly and stroke it, and don’t forget the testicles—it’ll help.”

“Alright, I’ll try following your guidance.”

As she followed my instructions, her amateurish movements gradually improved. The increasing flow of pre-cum soaked my member, creating a distinct squelching sound each time she stroked. Meanwhile, she massaged my scrotum softly with her other hand.

“Ahh, that’s it, President.”

“D-Does it feel good?”

“Yes, it does. I think I’m close now. According to the mural, I need to cum on your face, right? Is that okay?”

“There’s no choice… Since the dungeon commands it, just go ahead.”

“Understood. Then please come closer.”

“Is this distance fine?”

“For maximum effect, closer would be better.”

Her face neared my erection until her breath brushed against it. At such proximity, she couldn’t avoid catching a strong whiff of its scent either.

Looking down at her lovely visage, I fought hard to delay the inevitable despite already feeling overwhelmed by pleasure. But even my endurance has limits…

“President, it’s coming!”

My dick pulsed violently as sperm surged upward from my testicles and erupted outward.

“Haaah…”

Thick streams of cum splattered across her innocent face and hair, drenching her completely. Startled, Rachel closed her mouth and eyes, allowing wave after wave of my seed to coat her features. And boy, did I produce a lot—it was almost enough to wash her face clean!

“Are you done?”

“Yes, it felt great.”


“Phew, glad you’re feeling better. The door’s open now, too…”

“…Oh, uh. Sorry about that.”

“It’s not sarcasm. Just… that’s all…”

Rachel released my tentacle from her grip and stood up. My essence had splattered not just her face but also between her ample breasts. As she wiped herself off with her hand, she suddenly froze.

“This… it affects cum too?”

“Huh?”

I checked the essence on her face.

『Top-tier quality essence.

Sperm is bubbling actively.

Eating this essence grants a 10-minute boost to all physical abilities.

Eating this essence grants a 100% increase in defense and attack power for 10 minutes.

Eating this essence restores health and heals wounds.

Contains mild aphrodisiac properties.

Effective on females only.』

“Seriously… this dungeon is despicable. Telling someone to eat cum…”

“…The effects are good though. And it doesn’t smell bad… I guess it’s not completely impossible to eat…”

“Huh?”

“Ah, never mind. Let’s move on to the next room.”

She marched confidently into the next room, her luxurious platinum hair sticky with my essence.

‘Would be tough to remove cum from her hair with just fingers.’

I stuck close behind Rachel, catching whiffs of my essence. A sense of pride washed over me – a woman carrying my scent. While the smell might be questionable, the meaning was undeniably positive.

‘Rachel is mine now.’

The next room housed plant monsters.

In the center stood a massive plant, proudly displaying its presence.

『Defeat Aphasia.』

The plant began moving like a living creature. Its vines rose like tentacles, and its central flower bloomed while scattering pollen-like particles.

“President!”

“Yes! Bless me please! Let’s finish this fight quickly!”

I aimed my staff at Rachel and cast a blessing. A uterine tattoo appeared on her lower abdomen as she fearlessly charged toward Aphasia. Over ten vines blocked her path. Rachel sliced through them with her hero’s sword, but couldn’t cut them all in time.

Crack!

Rachel gritted her teeth as a vine struck her back. The vines seemed to have another purpose, trying to grab her body. But Rachel didn’t stop. She slashed through the attacking vines and reached Aphasia’s main body.

“You disgusting plant. This ends now.”

Her sword cleaved Aphasia’s core in two.

The severed core swelled before exploding. Petals fluttered throughout the room. As Aphasia’s corpse disappeared, so did the pollen.

“President! Are you alright?!”

“I’m fine, no problem at all.”

I noticed the vine marks left on her body, resembling whip lashes. They must have hurt quite a bit.

“Heal!”

White light emanating from my staff enveloped her body. The red vine marks vanished without a trace.

“Thank you.”

“I’m embarrassed that this is all I can do…”

“No, it’s more than enough help. The next room… it’s a fork. Let’s go right.”

Rachel turned her reddening face away hurriedly. Upon closer inspection, her body was trembling slightly, as if enduring something.

Gulp.

My member moved up and down. A drop of pre-cum fell from the glans to the floor.

“Pre-cum? I didn’t even touch myself…”

I belatedly realized I was sexually aroused. Was it from looking at Rachel’s body? That alone shouldn’t cause such sudden arousal.

There’s only one likely cause.

‘That plant earlier… the pollen Aphasia released. Does it have mild effects? That would explain it.’

This is an ero-trap dungeon after all. The existence of such substances isn’t surprising.

‘If I’m affected from a distance… then Rachel, who was close to Aphasia, must be in a worse state.’