Dungeon+Harem+Master

A scream echoed as if the monkey had been forced to stir up a halibut.

When the collector turned to King lizard again, there was a wreckage of things there that were one-handed gripped adventurers.

"Ka, Ka Hi"

Is the man still breathing, there was a slight leak of strange low noise from his throat?

The torso was like rounded scraps of paper so that the child gripped the feathers without bitterness.

Because it was compressed into a breath, the ribs were beautifully broken with one remaining rib.

Before the strength of a king lizard, a carcass is like a pokey.

No organs remained and were destroyed, and some of the intestines protruded by pressure, standing in white hot air.

A king lizard adds more strength to his left hand.

The man's upper and lower body were splendidly separated by a noise.

Part of my torn body is blood. I jump around and raise the splash.

John, the researcher who was watching the sight, turned away and began vomiting hard on the spot.

"Hey, professor, you mean maybe the woman on the other side"

"Yep. Quickly, rescue Professor Blackwell from that bucket thing!

When John raised his voice, a woman who was still imprisoned by a king lizard looked up reflexively.

"Oh, what an intelligent beauty."

"Mmm."

A collector whistles without thinking about the situation. Artemisia frowned uncomfortably.

Long and beautiful dark hair was long enough to likely reach the waist.

He cuts his forehead as tightly as a brush.

He has fine snowy white skin that barely bathes in the sun.

It was undoubtedly the finest beauty of any woman the collector would ever know.

A thin, slightly thin jaw on a high nose beam. He wears black edge glasses with a narrow frame.

Black Nieso on a super mini black skirt that looks almost like shorts.

He's caught a thin grey shawl over a white frill blouse.

The eyes were dark blue, reminiscent of the sea.

"Hey, that silly guy over there"

"Hey, John Wanjiro. I'm calling about you."

"Professor! Kyuuuuuuuuuu!!

Extremely impressed, John cries with his hands against the ground.

Professor Woman in one hand restraint on a king lizard denied it with a cold voice.

"No, I didn't call you that. You're like a bat there."

She spoke in a slow, calm tone that did not make her feel the fear of being held captive by a giant monster.

"I told my teacher to wear glasses. How much do I feel if I overlap my attributes?"

The collector moves forward. King lizards raise an unusual roar for intimidation, but the female professor continued to talk to the collector without changing a single eyebrow.

"I'm Rudge Blackwell. He is a professor ad hoc at the Royal Labyrinth Exploration Institute. Although I happen to be in fieldwork this time, I am caught by monsters like this and it is very difficult. Terminally. I need your help. Help."

Ro, a king lizard shook the rudge up and down in the part of the

Dark hair flows quickly in the dark. Her expression. I was as calm as ever.

- Does this woman have feelings?

The collector reveals distrust.

Standing up like a storm, a king lizard spoke out.

"Oi, Ningen. Xamaraja, Wareno, Nawabari, Okasita. Kakugohai Squid"

Naturally, there's nothing to be prepared for.

The collector kept his long sword in place, transferring his center of gravity to his feet and putting himself in a state where he could be flown at any time. Raise your gaze and turn your gaze to Rudge.

Whenever a king lizard shakes her arms up and down, her slightly thin chest, buttocks and legs jump into view.

"Well, how flat"

Hey, I was a disappointed collector, but I lowered my eyes to a beautiful line of legs and hips that I have not much to make up for.

(Although it said in the book of things that young people are attracted to boobs and old people to buttocks. Honestly, they're both handsome sss)

While the collector was troubled, the king lizard struck with an earthquake.

That was the only threat if the 10m class moved.

King lizard's left arm is swung straight down.

"Wow!

As the collector flew away, he took a distance as he rolled.

Position your long sword horizontally as you wind up your black coat.

Rudge doesn't move a single eyebrow, makes his mouth a letter to, and doesn't even look as picky as a doll.

Speak roughly.

"Uh, my teacher. Even if you ask me to help you, I don't know if this lizard is motivated enough to be a little bit prepared."

"Hmm?... Don't you get the information right? Okay, I'll pass it on again. Now help me."

"So you're not that kind of raw opponent!

"I need your help with your life right now."

"It's getting harder!? It!!"

"What, a reward? Your assistant probably gave you the money on his own and without authorization, but you'll get it back. There's not enough money for research."

"Bullshit!!

The collector becomes fierce.

Rudge corrected the position of the frame with his right hand as he raised one eyebrow with no expression.

"I have no choice. Let's compromise. I'll do anything I can besides money."

"Seriously!? It's okay! You can easily make such a cheap contract!!

"Fine. I want to get back to the investigation as soon as possible"

"... what's the matter?

"Whatever you want."

Rudge's words ignited the sketchy soul of the treasurer.

"Whoa, whoa, let's go! Artemisia, I'm gonna slash that big fat ass!!

"Hmm. Right."

Unlike an intentional collector, Artemisia lay down, took off her sleeping helmet and searched for branched hair in her hair.

Her expression is completely relaxed and her powers are out of her whole body like she is immersed in a hot tub.

In short, zero motivation.

The reason is extrapolation. The collector was completely lacking in circumstantial judgment.

"Hey. Let's do this right. It's a pinch of a troubled person. It's a help! Let's do our best! Come with me!! Fight! Team Dungeon Master!!

"Ah, fu."

Artemisia yawned heavily when she put her hand on her mouth.

I move my munya and mouth like a wave and stand up dauntlessly.

The spear in my hand fell over me.

She was stretching big with her hands together and over her head without even trying to pick it up.

"I don't like anything."

"Not at all."

"... Ah, yes. Please speak up like that. It's scary."

"Not at all!!

Artemisia released her anger from her whole body when she opened her eyes to both sides.

The treasurer visioned the flames that burned too much behind her and the figure of the Real King.

"Hiya, don't"

"Fuzakernayo!! Ningendmoga!"

"Hey, lizard"

Rudge, a captive, spoke to a king lizard trying to strike him.

"Because you're holding me hostage, why don't you make the most of it?"

"... Solemo Soudana"

"Whoa! What are you doing? Whoa! You put your own life in danger. That's a hot mazo, come on!

"Rude. I just gave you proper advice in battle."

"Oi! Ningendomo! Koitsno, Inotigaoshikuba, Ugokunja, Nyzo!!

"Yes, it is."

"You're an idiot, you're definitely an idiot!!

"No. As part of my research, I just tried to figure out how far I could chew this individual's intelligence level and my words. But that's enough."

"Heh? That's enough, what?"

"Anyway, we got confirmation. You can go home. - Oh, shit!

Rudge's expression, which had so far been as calm as ice, was distorted.

A king lizard began to force his right hand.

The palm of the giant monster tightens Rudge's waist tightly.

The end of a man so gripped on the back of the zodiac's brain emerged.

"Danger, Klund!!

The voice of Artemisia.

Huge fists were rolling straight out in front of me when I lifted my face up haphazardly.

In an instant, he twisted himself to do so, but avoided in time, and his consciousness was interrupted by an intense blow.

A terrible shock struck the entire body of the collector.

The light extinguishes violently as the fireworks rose in front of me.

When he was blown up to the wall, he punched his back in the rock skin.

I stop breathing. Cold sweat drizzles all over the back. A chunk of blood came up my throat.

As the collector rolled onto the ground, he hit his face occasionally and spat blood reflexes.

I could see Artemisia rushing out with a spear in the corner of my sight.

I did hear Rudge scream.

"Stop! Don't move, Artemisia!!

The Zodiac said he would mobilize muscles all over his body and get up. He walked out with a bump.

"Why not, Klando?"

With her eyes running bright red, Artemisia is stripping her white teeth like a bloodthirsty beast.

Rudge's gonna get killed.

As the collector pushes Artemisia's shoulder and advances in front of the king lizard, the arm that was tightening the rudge is opened.

"Souda.Ugokuna"

King lizards were temperatureless eyes and used obnoxious humanities.

"Stupid."

Rudge's expression shaded slightly. Blue eyes staring quietly at the collector.

"Ningenga! Map Tatsu, Ni, Citeyal!!

The king lizard opened his big mouth and exposed his sharp and pointy fangs as he threw the rudge he was holding with his right hand.

When I shook the golden tosaka, I pulled the knife out of my hips slurrily and held it in my hands.

I see a worn out collector on the side of a blade as big as I see it.

The giant body kedamono waved his knife down as he spewed his barbaric voice out the back of his throat.

An auspicious breeze blows through the valley.

The cry of Artemisia echoes around.

Rudge closed his eyes unexpectedly in the impending tragedy.

- but it didn't sound like cutting off the meat I was afraid of.

Instead, a stiff high noise burst across the metal shooting hard at each other.

"Funguuuuuu!!

The collector pushed his hands up to heaven to support the Holy Sword “Black Lion” horizontally, barely preventing the slaughter that had been dropped vertically.

Strengthen and antagonize the monster's power.

The huge arms of a king lizard thrive on a mass of muscles. I'm about to get squashed and poke my knee.

Most importantly, the Shimen Collector is not so yawdy.

Immortality Red, the crest of immortality on his chest, shone violently.

It rewrites to the superhuman body while infinitely regenerating a thousand chopped muscle fibers.

The only trump card given to the collector was activated.

"Stupid. Is that the power of man?

Rudge stares at the moves of the treasurer with a flashing look.

Artemisia, who was frozen, instantly grasped the situation and threw the spear of the Virgin in her hand (Holy Lance) at the giant with all her might.

"Magic Grant/Hardening (Enchant)!!"

Long spears shine white with the blessing of Artemisian chanted divine sorcery.

It gained power and left a light mark like a meteor.

The tip stood to be sucked into the torso of a king lizard.

The Virgin's Spear (Holly Lance) pierced the King Lizard giant as quietly as a piece of paper.

The tip stopped when wet by the blue and black blood tide and jumped out of the monster's back, hitting the wall behind him.

The monster, skewered in the middle of the spear, turns and screams.

"Ohhhh!!

As the collector pushed the king lizard machete up, he jumped up and moved the long sword diagonally.

A light ran into the shaken darkness.

The blade cut the hips of the king lizard deep as he drew a semi-circle in the void.

Dark fluids, like dobs, fall like rain to one side.

The bloodtide moistened the rocky skin with a large amount of Shizukuishi.

"All right. I'll take care of the rest."

The collector jumps back and looks in the direction of his voice.

There was a look at Rudge holding one book open with one hand.

There is a frightened John in her crotch holding a brown atash case.

Rudge points back at the case with a beautifully polished nail tip as he restarts the shawl on his shoulder.

"I needed time to get my baggage back that the lizards took from me. Besides, he's the one who bent over and put his hands on my party members. Kejime, let me get this straight myself."

"Is that a magic book?

Artemisia snapped.

The book in Rudge's hands turns up one by one, just as it was willed in itself.

The pieces of paper rose to one side while glowing faintly from the next to the next, even in a windless state.

The cave is lit up as bright as it happens to be under the sun.

The king lizard, who remained in his throat, extended his long tongue and his breath shouted constantly.

"Na, Nanda Koleja!!

Everything on the page ignoring the mass of the book itself sticks to the whole body of the king lizard as it empties. The ten-meter giant rocked the ground with an earthquake, twisting his body to pay off the sticky piece of paper.

"It's no use. My star's magic book Astro Grimoire can't be ripped off like that."

No, the white piece of paper became like a tornado and covered the entire body of a king lizard.

Rudge takes his hand off the magic book.

The magic book floats to the height of her eyes without support.

Now the amount of light shined strong enough to undo everything in the cave.

"Check. Fake/Flamebomb" Altana Flameburst "!!

As Rudge chanted his magic, every piece of paper stuck on the king lizard swelled up greatly.

Inevitably, the collapse begins.

The bright red pieces of paper burned up in chains and continued to burst violently.

The sun wheel descends behind the closed eye lid.

The monster's scream flowed sharply.

It is a calorie that cannot be opened eyes.

The collector realized its awesomeness with a fierce fever that pricked his cheek.

Covered his eyes and nose with a jacket, further distanced.

When I was finally able to confirm it, King lizard's body had been burned out without gaps by flaming chunks and turned into huge chunks of ash.

"If such sorcery could be used, why didn't you respond so much?"

"It's a stupid question. I had an escort who paid my wages. What do you think it's for? Of course, to focus on research and research. And researchers and scholars are only in a position to be protected. I'm not a fighter, of course. I should have been able to safely and efficiently carry out fieldwork by wearing large pieces. You would be an adventurer for that. Although it was unexpected that it was useless so far. Damn, who brought you here? I hope you don't mind the big bora, too. How can I apologize to the underground researchers?"

Rudge looked at John with a frightened gaze.

Apparently, it was John who witnessed the escort.

He tries to be ashamed and keep himself small.

Naturally, the surviving escort adventurers were fleeing the clouds with Xia.

"It also hurt that the lizards took away the Book of Magic in a sudden ambush. Without that, I'd be just a pretty girl."

"The Book of Magic. Aren't you a magician?"

"No. I'm just using this book to open up the sorcery originally described. I don't have magic skills. Otherwise, this book is just out of the question. After all, the legend has nothing to do with it."

"If that's one of the ancient twelve artifacts!

"Hey, what's two words in that?"

"It's a legendary weapon said to have been used by Lord von Romles, the first king. It is an artifact supposedly sealed in the dungeon by the king himself because of the strength of his power since the final showdown. But from what I hear, two other things besides being sealed in the dungeon, the royal family and the Biblionius family given to them, should be kept tight."

"Well, the Biblionians were my parents before I married them. The current surname Blackwell belongs to the deceased husband. It's convenient to run an inherited territory. But it's true that the last name, the first name and the essence have no meaning whatsoever, so there's no focus."

"So you're saying it's real?"

"Hmm. Do you mean that anyone can use magic if they have that magic book, even if they are not magicians? Awesome. Hey, Doctor. Let me use it for a second. Try Super Illusion. It's a different world."

The eyes of the collector sparkled because of his curiosity.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but this magic book can only be used by the blood muscles of the Biblionias family. Besides, as a master, I remember my soul. It's impossible for others to use it."

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

"But you're incredible. Something unsuitable for witchcraft, such as being able to exercise magic."

"Not everything I see with my eyes is true. What did you say?"

Artemisia.

"Right. Yeah, Al. You may have some good qualities as a scholar. [M] First, I try to chew myself, not just round everything up. This is important."

"But if you got that magic book back, there's no need for us to stick it in our faces anymore."

"That's not how it works."

"Why"

"Sure, this magic book is omnipotent, but there's only one flaw. It is possible to open up any of the intermediate or advanced sorcery from the listed elementary sorcery, but it can never be used indefinitely."

"Do you mean there's a limit?"

"Technically, no. Even if you did, it wouldn't be a mistake. In particular, this

The star's magic book Astro Grimoire relies on my spiritual strength. It's not magic, it's close to strength. Look, look at this. "

That's what Rudge said, he opened the magic book and showed it to him. The collector and Artemisia peek in all together.

All the pages were blank and without any letters, but they did contain fewer pieces of paper than the back of the book.

"The more you use it, the fewer pages you will have. If it's gone, it's not gone. Mostly, it's back to normal with the sunrise. I don't know how it works. Gradually, rather than restoring it, I wonder how it would be better to get back to normal. According to the oral biography of my parents, the more smell the ancient twelve artifacts (Lost High Weapon), the better their abilities will be. How many times a day can I open up right now? Well, maybe 10 elementary magic, five intermediate magic, and one advanced magic."

"Was the technique used earlier an intermediate class of fire attributes?"

"Yes. But if you use it in good shape, it will dry up soon. That's why I hired a useless adventurer on purpose."

"Hey, I'm sorry about the excitement. In the first place, what is an ancient twelve artifact?"

"Well, that's..."

"The Ancient Twelve Artifacts (Lost High Weapon) is a powerful weapon sealed by the first Lord von Romles at too high a level of destruction. This labyrinth of the abyss (Last Elusion) has a hundred layers to its depths, each protecting an ancient twelve artifact (Lost High Weapon) with one guardian sealed on every tenth floor. Most adventurers find it common sense to open those boss rooms for even the deepest. As far as I'm concerned, I want to see the treasure they took away. So I have one suggestion."

"Proposal?"

"Take me to your clan..."

"Big dismissal!!

"Mm."

Artemisia peeled her fangs and yelled cuttingly as she held the treasurer.

"I wonder why you deny it without a headache. Artemisia, you must be from the White Cross Knights from that outfit. Aren't you supposed to lend a hand to troubled people?

"That stuff just got out of the club!

"Hey, emerging religion."

"Yeah. What do you not like? I can use you as escorts to conduct a dungeon investigation safely. You guys wield as much violence as you like - but you can use your powers and enjoy the adventure. It's about win-win."

"Where is it! You just want to use us as shields! You don't fool children with that logic."

"Yeah, but I think your lord wants to be fooled."

"Klund"

"Ha!?

The collector kept his eyes like a plate and stared at Rudge's long and beautiful legs for rape.

Pretend to notice the status quo and distract your gaze with Artemisia's cold voice.

Shame on you, I was unconsciously opening or closing a fist I held.

"Chira"

"Whoa!!

Rudge narrowed his eyes and distorted his glossy lips, poking his legs forward and slightly turning the hem of his skirt.

The white thighs and the enchanting triangle zone seemed to be visible and the gaze of the collector nailed.

"... do you want to touch it?

"I want to touch you, rub you, pepper you"

"Crando!!

"Haha, you're an honest man."

Artemisia is about to eat and kill the treasurer she embarked on.

Rudge laughed as thinly as he had won.

"Ha, ha, shameless! You are a pervert, otherwise you are a man of choice!!

Shame on you! Shame!!

"I'm not interested in men. But I like my body a lot. Look, these long, beautiful legs."

Artemisia bit her teeth as she ran her eyeballs bright red as she watched Professor Woman's sluggish leg beauty protrude before.

Artemisia's legs were thickened by intense training. Munchkin 'meat is a manly thing, but she secretly had a complex in her thin, pathetic, feminine body.

"Klund. You may not be satisfied with my breasts, but when it comes to letting me go free, what do you think?

"I will be your servant today."

The collector went down to the military gate in an instant.

"KLAND Whoa!!

"- That's a joke. That's all for fun. Truth is, it's true I've been looking for a strong party member, and it would be very helpful if you could add me to your clan. I'm not saying I'm stuck with everything. In the knowledge within the dungeon, at least, man above me does not exist within this kingdom. What if the materials, treasures, and gold grains you discover mean you divide them equally? From what I've seen, it doesn't look like they're both very eye-catching."

"Ugh. Klund Ooh."

"Uh. Okay, okay. Let me think for a second, hmm. Ah. Ok!

"Early! I really thought about it!?

"Uh, I thought about it. pondered at the speed of light."

"... Idiot. Crand's sketch. Different color."

"That's it. Good!?

"And that's not the only reason. Klund, how come you didn't move like that monster said earlier? I don't understand. I don't even know him. I wish I'd left him alone and run away."

"Come on, I wonder why"

When the collector touched his earlobes, he laughed like he was in trouble. Bright white teeth glowed on black skin in the morning. Rudge stepped forward without sound when he broke his icy faceless look.

"Nh-!?"

Rudge tried to stretch his back and spoke to the collector, leaving as if nothing had happened.

Artemisia is limping with a flashing face with her mouth wide open.

"For now, thank you. Keep it up."

Naturally, Artemisia objected by tiding her face as if it had caught fire.

I don't even have to give a reason. I simply did not like to bring other women closer to the treasurer.

In fact, however, the wealth of knowledge in the dungeon of the problem rudge was far out.

Rudge Shows Off His Knowledge - Praised By The Collector - Artemisia Gets Jealous

I could do a vicious circle like the one I wrote in the picture.

As a collector, I didn't mean to be so ruddy, but it was a human being who would want to mind if anyone had a new existence.

With or without formally joining Rudge in the clan, the four collectors decided, for now, to act together to the deepest part of the Eight Hierarchies.

It is possible to deploy the transfer formation and exit the dungeon, but it is obviously a waste to use the Demonic Stone, which is the source of energy.

Convincing the reluctant Artemisia, he put Rudge ahead of the directions. Professor Woman of Beauty struck out a ball of floating light when she used “Light," a fire attribute magic.

"Whatever, magic is convenient"

The collector walked out looking serious as he gazed at her ass as he got behind Rudge.

Not too big or too small. To the perfect ultra-mini, every time she moved her legs, a beautiful curved beauty appeared to rise.

The collector and her assistant, John, pretended to be calm, but continued to capture only Rudge's ass in sight so much that the hole seemed empty. Artemisia watched the two men behave quietly with her vain eyes.

I traveled for about an hour before taking a small pause.

Rudge began to write a record abruptly in his notebook as he sat down on a well-seated rock. Loyal Dog, by the way. Nice to meet you, John lowers his eyes and refrains.

A collector leaned over to Ludge as he shook the water bottle.

Artemisia forcefully took her arms off the spot with her mouth as a letter to.

"Hey, Klando. Is my buttocks that big?"

"Huh? What, abruptly"

"Because! Just now, that woman's, all her ass..."

"Uh."

(Right. You don't like how I praised Rudge's ass when I did it earlier)

While on the move, the collector praised Rudge's style firmly. She, thanks, just didn't show a response. No, she had herself in her lower body from experience. It couldn't have been Artemisia or interesting if it had been cursed like this.

On the contrary, she had always assumed that her larger glutes and lower body were too thick. I can't help it. As she continued to work out as a knight and waved heavier spears and swords than a big man, her hips and buttocks developed and grew bigger.

Most importantly, it's not unhealthy hypertrophy, it's something that leaves some of the squeezed out feminine rounds, and it's never degrading. When the collector put his arms together, he nodded, yeah, and diligently explored words that satisfied her self-esteem.

He said, "It's okay! Your big ass, because I love you!!

I refreshingly decided to thumbs-up. At the same time, the space froze with unpleasant air.

Artemisia shuddered naggingly as she lowered her helmet's gaze.

John is solidified with a pale look while he is in charge of his luggage.

Rudge puts his index finger on his mouth and then sighs.

bread, and the sound of a tall cheek rang loudly in the narrow road.

Returning safely from the Eight Hierarchies, the line was partly surrounded by a sinister atmosphere.

Artemisia keeps walking slowly toward the exit without even looking behind her with her bright red face on. It was like the collector was trying so hard, but she didn't have ears to listen to.

When Rudge and John looked at each other, they clouded their faces as if they were in trouble.

"Hey, wait!

The collector caught Artemisia's shoulder in the idle style of previous years.

The location is in the centre of the lobby of the Alliance. The spectacular adventurers gather like Yunxia in their leisure time dressed up. Strong tongue pounding, Artemisia, who took off her helmet, turned her gaze straight.

"You, cry"

"I'm trying so hard to be me. Hold all those women's shoulders. I wish it was Klund!!

Artemisia quickly flipped away like a whirlwind, chattering her armor.

A receptionist, Nelly, was half laughing and waving a white handkerchief behind Hillahira and Artemisia.

"Hey, why not? I was going to praise you sincerely and honestly."

The collector dropped his gaze on the slab floor with a stunned face as he poked his knees.

A shadow falls in front of me. Screw your face and check your back.

There was the look of Rudge, standing faceless.

"Maybe you should learn a little bit more about women's hearts."

"Oh, your ass is so bad. Ahhh!!

The Alliance mobilized thirty guards to seize the keeper who jumped abruptly at Rudge.