My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

As the girls all dropped to the floor, some remained rather decent, only receiving massages or started talking like they were young teenage girls. Others engaged in much lewder activity. Second casually watched as a hundred some girls slowly fell into an orgy of pleasure. Casually, she pulled out a stone, and I realized she was recording. After a recording about a minute of it, she snapped and a bird seemingly made from fire appeared in her hand. She handed the stone to it, and then clicked her finger.

The bird began to fly away, going up the levels and heading toward the entrance. I knew it was a message for Lord Roth. My first instinct was to intercept it, but I had no one who was nearly fast enough to catch it. I could only helplessly watch as it left the dungeon and entered his dungeon. There was a silence that seemed to overcome everything, which lasted about five minutes. Then a massive wave of miasma seemed to suddenly batter the dungeon.

A form stepped through, the form I had been waiting the entire night to see. It was Lord Roth. He had a look of fury on his face. He had sent his girls into this dungeon to quickly win, and yet they had been stopped time and time again. Now, they were quite literally fornicating on his time. His voice bellowed out in a roar that seemed to fill the entire dungeon. The girls were seemingly shaken from the enchantment.

“Keep them under the enchantment,” I said.

“I can’t do anything.” Miki protested.

I already knew that, but I didn’t know what else to say. Rather than racing forward, King Roth threw his hand forward.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Women began to walk out of the dungeon and into this one. He had more harem? Woman after woman came marching through. There were ten, then fifty, then a hundred, and still they came. Just how much harem did he have? Was he using dungeon monsters? It took me a moment to noticed their movements. They felt somewhat mechanical. There appeared to be very little life in their eyes.

“Oh, no…” Shao gasped.

“What is it? Who are they?” I asked her as she seemed to come to realize something.

“There is his harem, Master…” Miki responded awkwardly.

“What do you mean? Then who have we been fighting?”

“His current harem…” She looked somewhat sick.

“Current… what…” My eyes widened as I realized what they meant.

King Roth admitted to cycling through his harem. He had never said what happened to those who were kicked out. That was because he didn’t kick them out. He fed them to his dungeon. In a way, he did give all of his harem immortality. He turned them into lore, made them creatures in his dungeon. He had used the dungeon to resurrect them into a kind of halflife. We weren’t just facing King Roth’s entire harem, but every woman who had ever been in his harem.

As the women recovered and a furious Second ordered their continued march, on the first floor, a thousand more zombie harem had begun theirs.