《Yuri Dungeon [Discontinued]》
Prologue: Dungeons. What would we do without them?
The world of Tiapra is a fantasy world filled with the usual things one would expect. Mythical creatures roam the world, demon terrorize the humans, multiple races have their relationships with other races (good or bad), and people live out their lives.
Some adventurers travel around the world to see the many things that they have not seen before.
There are summoned heroes who come into this world with grand expectations to save mankind from the [Demon King].
Some warriors seek battle and glory, wanting to be known throughout the world for their grand accomplishments.
Some wish to seek the ultimate source of knowledge.
Some people just want to have a peaceful life with no care in the world about the dangers to come.
And there''s much more, yet our tale is about the many dungeons of this world.
Yes, dungeons.
These areas host many foul things or good things depending on their dungeon master. Some dungeon masters are living beings. Others are just a dungeon core. Dungeons can be controlled or be free, helping or hurting the area that they are in. Even if someone conquers a dungeon and destroys it, many more will appear throughout Tiapra. Some people try to figure out how these dungeons came to be. Religious speakers think that the dungeons are gifts from the gods, giving the mortals the necessary tools to live. Some researchers think that the dungeons were manmade, created by a grand magician of ancient times that gave relics of the past to future generations.
Despite these speculations and theories, everyone in the world tends to use these dungeons on a day to day basis.
Dungeons are treated with some level of respect. It depends entirely on what it does, the things it can offer, the dungeon master, who is in control, and the level of the dungeon. Not only that, but the dungeons can also only be judged by [Dungeon Crawlers]. These individuals have been tested and ranked accordingly by the Guild, the military, and the merchants. A [Dungeon Crawler] must have the wits, the strength, and the capability to judge an entire dungeon based on its action and the dungeon as a whole. A [Dungeon Crawler]''s objective is to make contact with the dungeon master, but they must thoroughly explore the dungeon and assess its value. There will be times where [Dungeon Crawlers] will not be able to make contact with the dungeon master, yet they will try to. And if they have to retreat, then it can''t be helped. It would be a huge violation if the nations of Tiapra sent in their armies or heroes into these dungeons. If they are not a [Dungeon Crawler], nations will declare war on thetransgressor.
It is a different story if the [Dungeon Crawler] calls in help, assembles a team, or forms an expedition, but that''s for later.
[Dungeon Crawlers] are paid for their courageous actions. Depending on their employer, they will be paid fairly or richly upon their travels through these dungeons. Using the [Dungeon Crawlers], kings and queens will employ [Dungeon Crawlers] into a dungeon to establish a deal with the dungeon master. They do this so they can reap the benefits of whatever the dungeon can provide. It can be a good or bad thing. Most of the time, people will have to gamble on these dungeons.
Dungeons will have certain phases. It all depends on if it is brand new or if it is old. Older dungeons gain the attention of kings, queens, and emperors, while the newer dungeons are usually left to lords, ladies, governors, mayors, etc. Some people can gain a noble title for acquiring a dungeon if they hire a [Dungeon Crawler] time to do so, or a [Dungeon Crawler] can become a noble by establishing a link with the dungeon master themselves.
Now, you might be wondering, "What happens if the dungeon master does not accept the offer of the [Dungeon Crawler]?" It depends. Despite these negotiations and offers that the [Dungeon Crawlers] may have, the dungeon master will ultimately decide on if it wants to accept or decline. As the dungeon master, they will see how the [Dungeon Crawlers] will proceed through their dungeon. Some of these dungeon masters are peaceful, not having their creations fight as much. Other dungeon masters have some form of defense to protect themselves if things do go wrong. And some dungeon masters do not like invaders and will kill these intruders. Whatever the case, if a [Dungeon Crawler] does reach a dungeon master, the dungeon master must hear them out (before they let them go or kill them). During this sort of confrontation, the [Dungeon Crawler] also has the call to kill the dungeon master if needed. Most of the time, older dungeons, even if they are aggressive and decline many offers from the [Dungeon Crawlers] (or kill the [Dungeon Crawler]), are spared. Because of their worth and experience, older dungeons are valued over the newer dungeons.
Dungeons are classified into three categories: military, business, and/or public. Some dungeons can have more than one function, mixing two out of the three functions, or having all three functions within themselves.
A military dungeon will focus more on developing weapons, armors, and production of certain units like monsters or golems. Robots can also be produced in these dungeons, but it will depend on certain factors. A lot of rulers will try to gain control over these dungeons. For obvious reasons, they can strengthen and improve the welfare of one''s army and nation. However, even if these military dungeons are helpful, they are the most dangerous of the three types. They will test the incoming invaders and see if they are worthy to gain the dungeon master''s trust. Also, military dungeons can become monster spawns. If the dungeon master loses their sanity, there is a chance for the dungeon to become a monster spawn, ceasing all functions of what the dungeon used to be.The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there.
Business dungeons tend to have an abundance of resources. Ores, oil, certain woods, rare herbs, these dungeons can provide wealth to a nation or land. These dungeons can have defenders or some military force within them, but it will depend on the dungeon master. Most of the time, there is some form of protection, but they are usually passive.
And lastly, public dungeons are... public. These dungeons can be accessed by the general public and travelers. They are barely a threat, having some form of entertainment or use that can appeal to their visitors. Public dungeon masters tend to display friendliness compared to the other two. Heck, they can be nonhostile, giving quite a laid-back feeling.
In the end, if the [Dungeon Crawler] does establish contact with the dungeon master, they will give out the rank of their dungeon. Here are the ranks:
Beginner
Advanced
Expert
Majestic
Overlord
Transcended
Ascended
God/Goddess
The powerful nations of this world have control over most of the dungeons from the expert rank and upwards. Yet there are a few powerful dungeons that have shaken the very world.
Goddess Dungeon Master Zellana had a god status dungeon. Having all three functions and working with the [Demon King], they forced humans to fear them. Many tried to gain the favor for Zellana''s dungeon, hoping to have her work for them. Most of them got rejected because of some of their terms and conditions, pissing off the Goddess. In the end, despite all of the [Dungeon Crawlers], the humans have sent, the [Demon King] won her favor.
No, it wasn''t apparent. There was one reason why Zellana agreed to the [Demon King] instead of the humans. Most of the humans assumed that Zellana was a cruel Goddess, a [Demon Queen] in disguise. Rumors have stated that she would consume the flesh of the captured creatures who dared to invade her dungeon. Those were the lucky ones. Then, Zellana would torture her female prisoners, sending them to her torture chambers. There, Zellana would mercilessly punish her female captives, making them suffer for the rest of their lives. No one corrected this rumor spreading throughout the many kingdoms who oppose the [Demon King].
Zellana did indeed torture her female prisoners...
But not in a bad way.
You see, Zellana is a hardcore lesbian, making out with any pretty female she sees. Yes, she did keep some of these females in her chambers, but she would not torture them that badly. Maybe a bit, but in the end, these prisoners fell in love with Zellana.
The real reason why Zellana refused these silly offers from the humans, elves, dwarves, dragoons, and other races that oppose the [Demon King] was because of their stupid demands to release the female prisoners.
By the time Zellana had her way with them, they were not her prisoners. Stubbornly, most [Dungeon Crawlers] said otherwise, not listening to Zellana or the former female prisoners who are now part of her harem. Agitated by these idiots, Zellana killed them and repeat her cycle with her new female captives.
Ironically, because of these annoying demands, the [Demon King] simply offer Zellana a position where she can do whatever the hell she wants. And, better yet, she DOES NOT HAVE TO RELEASE THE ''PRISONERS!'' Relieved that there was one guy who understood the situation, she allied with the [Demon King].
Yep. Just because of this silly mistake, Zellana did not aid the [Demon King]''s opposition. Now, if someone had an open mind and saw what was going on, and offered Zellana the same thing without pissing her off, then history would have been different.
Neither the less, with Zellana''s aid, the [Demon King]''s army was a force to be reckoned with. Even if the opposition had Ascended and God ranking dungeons, they were no match for Zellena. Her dungeon was one of a kind, producing things that were out of this world with godlike materials that can challenge the gods. Leading offensive campaigns left and right, the alliance of races that oppose the [Demon King] were losing. Every battle they fought, they lost a hundred thousand or so troops. They could not beat the [Demon King] army with Zellana''s aid backing him up. Two years later, they asked for peace. The [Demon King] agreed to it. He only fought back with his army to defend his homeland. Zellana, not giving any care about outside politics, just shrugged her shoulders. As long as she had her way and her harem, it didn''t matter. Before they made any deals though, the [Demon King] warned the other side about the POWs. The female POWS Agreeing with Zellana''s aid, female POWs (Prisoners of War) were gifted to her. The opposition wanted to say otherwise. They did not want to agree with these terms, but they reluctantly abided by these demands because they did not wish to prolong this war. Besides, they wanted to trade with Zellana. Denying her demands will only hurt them again. Especially the rights to trade with her.
Thus, peace was established in Tiapra.
And that bored the living hell out of Zellana. Even though she was no warmonger, peace was a silly thing. She did want some chaos in the world, some fighting, but apparently, the world was really at peace. There were no wars between nations, no faction was being exterminated, no civil war. It was an era of peace. This maddened Zellana, making the Goddess pack up her belongings to explore these various other worlds she heard about.
At first, she did not want to leave her harem. She amassed so many lovers, and she spread the gifts of lesbomancy to the nonbelievers.
Yet her boredom was killing her. Her urge to learn new things and gain a sense of adventure drove her to explore these new dimensions. She could not stand the peace. Out of everyone, the [Demon King] was aware of her attitude. Before she slipped away, he confronted her. It wasn''t a lengthy talk, the [Demon King] knew well not to stop the Goddess. He was curious about her decision. He asked her if she should abandon everything and not tell anyone else.
"Won''t you take someone with you? Aren''t you going to tell your lovers about this? You know that things won''t go too well without your presence here?" The [Demon King] asked.
"I know... But I think I''ll just leave. It''ll be a few days. A week. I''ll be back before you know it." Zellana answers.
"If you think so."
She shrugged her shoulders and left everything to her command AI. Her dungeon had the capacity to open her a portal so she can go to these other worlds. She waved nonchalantly at the [Demon King].
Little did Zellana know about how time worked between these dimensions.
2000 years later...
"Oh man, I miss this place!" Appearing out of a portal from another world, the famous Goddess Zellana steps out of the circular vortex. The portal disappears the moment Zellana stands in her throne room. "I can''t believe it has been years since I used that spell. Jeeeeeeeez!" Stretching her slender arms above her, the Goddess was wearing a simple black bikini. With flawless pale skin and long white hair, Zellana takes off her black sunglasses. A black sarong was wrapped around her waist as she turns her head. Her purple eyes resonate with some glee and anticipation for the welcoming party. Staying in shape with her curvy figure, showing off a few her toned abs, she taps her dark sandals against the ground. Folding her arms, pushing out her large breasts, she lets out a sigh.
She waits for a minute...
Then two...
Now three...
"Hey, I''m back? Anyone here?" Showing some irritation in her voice, Zellana continues to tap her foot against the ground. The tapping echoes through the room until she hears a familiar voice.
"Welcome back Zellana." A floating ball approaches her with a blue eyeball in the middle of its body. A bit puzzled as to why she programmed her trusty AI manager to have a male voice, she closes her eyes.
"Issue Command Overwrite: F10928173." Zellana clearly remembers the important command codes for the AI, wanting to hear a female voice from her AI manager.
"Overwrite Command has been accepted. Anything else, master?" Ahhhhh, Zellana smiles at the female voice, pleased by the change.
"Ah yes, where is everyone?" Zellana looks around the room again, "I thought the place would be in order still. Where''s the [Demon King]? And my girls? They''re doing fine, right?"
"Uh... about that..." the AI seems a bit hesitant. Zellana tilts her head at the AI. "They''re all dead. The dungeon is in ruins, and things have changed... You were gone for 2000 years."
Hearing this, Zellana drops her sunglasses. In the next second, Zellona lets out a roar that shakes the very ground.
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!"
Chapter 1: Starting all over. And Im broke...
"Well, this is great." Zellana sat on her throne, her broken throne, staring at her dungeon log. She was staring at a black screen in front of her, having her index finger scroll through the history log of her dungeon. She regained control over her dungeon, she can see that the majority of her place was... is gone.
It has been 2000 years since she returned... This was bound to happen. Being gone for so long will take a huge toll on things. She forgot to come back. She had been so... memorized by the different worlds. Hell, she forgot about the basic concept of time and how different it will be between her dimension-hopping. Parallel hopping? Whatever word best describes it.
She sighs loudly.
When she only spent some years on the planet Earth, it might have been different on Tiapra.
How much?
No idea.
And Earth was not the only dimension that she went to. Sitting sideways on her throne, legs over one arm of the chair while her fancy sandals dangle off her feet, she frowns at the names she was skimming through.
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Dungeon Log:
Day 901: Your [Lvl 502] Slime Queen died from starvation.
Day 901: Your [Lvl 999] Hydra died from starvation.
Day 901: Allison Rodney died from old age.
Day 901: Beautrice Elveria died from old age.
Day 902: Monster Spawn #10 has been destroyed.
Day 902: Monster Spawn #9 has been destroyed.
Day 902: Monster Spawn #8 has been destroyed.
Day 902: Monster Spawn #7 has been destroyed.
Day 903: All monsters with no commander have left the dungeon.
WARNING: All facilities will start to disappear if there is no manager in the next couple of days.
Day 904: [Monster Creation Lab] has been destroyed due to inactivity.
Day 905: [Monster Research Lab] has been destroyed due to inactivity.
Day 906: [Kitchen] has been destroyed due to inactivity.
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Rubbing her forehead, Zellana cursed at this predicament. All of her hard work, gone. She would have continued through her log, but she would get depressed over the things she has lost. Her lovers, creatures, facilities, she lost all of these because of her absence.
She frowned at her simple mistake.
Maybe she should have listened to the [Demon King] back then.
She never left her lovers on a good note. She did not even give them a farewell gift, stubbornly leaving them to pursue her interests. If she thought about these consequences, then she would have left them in a better manner. Most likely, her harem and her monsters continued to do what they can without her. She had a nagging feeling that some other things might have happened due to her absence, but she did not dwell on it for too long.
She eyed at the last two sentient beings that reached their limits. Knowing that she had some immortal creatures in her harem, they must have left the dungeon before the place fell apart. Out of everything and anything, the only things that remained in this place were her throne room, and her AI robot. Her throne room wasn''t even a throne room though.
The fancy cloth, banner, and carpets are in rags. They have lost their colors along with their worth, barely covering the uneven, rocky floor. The fancy furniture, the paintings, the color of the walls- all of it was gone or in pieces. All she can see was the familiar gray rocks that made up her throne room. The pillars at the side of the room were broken. The very body of those pillars was nonexistent, only showing the top and the bottom part that hangs on the ceiling and floor. The throne lost its shine, looking like a stone chair that barely looks like a chair.
Zellana, sitting on this weird throne, groans at her former dungeon.
"Why did I upgrade my dungeon core room? I should have known something like this could have happened." Berating herself, Zellana slumps against her throne.
When a dungeon becomes inactive, the dungeon core room would be the only room that will remain. This allows any dungeon master to rework their dungeons if they ever become inactive. The dungeon core room produces the energy and resources that allow the dungeon master to shape and make their dungeon. This room is a crucial source of income for any dungeon. For Zellana, she sacrificed her dungeon core room for a bigger, better core room, however, it came with a price.
By obtaining an upgraded version of the dungeon core room, it could be destroyed. Correction, it is gone. Honestly, from the warning, there was a fifty-fifty percent chance that Zellana would still have this room, and she wouldn''t be in a pickle. But because she has her throne room, her dungeon core was no more.
And this was bad.
Is bad.
Really bad.
"So... I don''t have any dungeon mana, I don''t have a change of clothes, I don''t have the technology to even go back to another planet, I don''t have a way to vent or relieve my goddamn stress..." Zellana got up from the throne, unleashing a blast of mana out of her. The AI bot, knowing full well that Zellana is angry, deploys a forcefield around its body. Protecting itself from the devastating flames from the Goddess, Zellana burns and reshape her throne room... Or room. Well, the torches are still intact, lighting the empty room, yet nothing else remained.
No throne, no leftover furniture or rags, an empty, boring square room. Once the Goddess calms herself, the AI slowly approached her.
"So what do we do?" Zellana eyes at the bot, scratching her chin.
"How much is a new dungeon core room?"
"50,000 dungeon points." Blowing air out of her mouth, Zellana cursed at the number.
"Fucking 50,000?! I thought it was 20,000?!"This content has been misappropriated from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere.
"Because of all these other dungeons, some of them accidentally destroyed their dungeon core rooms. The system has decided to increase the price by twofold." AI stated.
"I blame these other dungeons then..." Zellana mutters, swiping her hand in front of her, "Status!"
| Name: Zellana |
Rank: Goddess |
| Race: Dungeon Master |
Level: 999 |
"Weird... There should be more information about my abilities, skills, and other sorts. What gives?" Zellana blinks at her chart.
Seeing this, the AI explains. "You can''t see everything else because of the lack of a dungeon core."
"Are you shitting me?!" Zellana curse, glaring at the AI. She grabs the shiny advisor, shaking it in her hands, "You telling me that I cannot do anything without a goddamn dungeon core now!? What gives!? Who is tampering with the system!?"
"AAHHHHH- M-Milady, please! S-Stop that! M-My circuits-"
"You''ll live!" Tossing the AI to the wall, Zellana rubs her forehead. "So... I can''t see anything- Oh god. Please don''t tell me that I am stuck here... I am stuck here, aren''t I? No, no, wrong question. What I should be asking is if I still retain my powers if I leave this dungeon." Fearing the dungeon master, the AI says, "W-W-Well... You need-"
"A fucking dungeon core. Shit." Zellana growls at her overwhelmingly bad situation. Dungeon masters can usually walkabout in their domain with their levels intact along with their powers. This changes drastically if a dungeon master walks out of their dungeon or tries to invade another dungeon. Their levels will be reduced depending on their status and certain facilities that are in their dungeons. Having NOTHING, Zellana is going to be walking around with a level one body. Another thing to note, a dungeon core room is a spawn point. Once the dungeon core room or the core itself is destroyed, the dungeon master can die.
And guess what, Zellana has no dungeon core anymore. So if someone kills her actual body- she''s dead. No coming back.
Permadeath.
If they can kill her in her domain. Then again, there are indirect methods of killing her. For instance, the lack of dungeon points is a very annoying and indirect method to kill her.
Another, the very cause of her leaving her dungeon in the past...
Boredom.
It can kill her faster than any enemy who dares to challenge her.
"So...the first objective is to get me fucking dungeon mana to buy a dungeon core room and core again... But 50,000 is a lot." Racking her brains, Zellena sits on the cold floor.
Dungeons can easily produce dungeon mana if they have a dungeon core. However, there are other ways to acquire these points. If someone dies in their dungeon, a dungeon master can acquire dungeon mana through their deaths. Absorbing various materials offered to the dungeon is another way of doing so. The amount of dungeon mana you can acquire will vary on the item, but these are passive ways of helping the dungeon. Sometimes, dungeon masters can be influenced by outside factors, shaping them into the public, business, and/or military type. Anyone using the dungeon, if various facilities can be used, can also give dungeon points. And lastly, monsters of the dungeon can assist in gathering dungeon points.
There are other means of acquiring dungeon points, but that can be discussed at a later point.
Now, the monsters can kill any intruders who enter the dungeon, but they don''t have to do that. It is up to the dungeon master to program them in a certain way.
For example, researching and studying about the many forms of lesbian intercourse and other girl-on-girl interactions and entertainment, one could have the monsters rap- Eh, seduce, attract, and have sex with any female intruders. Even though one can gain a lot from killing these intruders who would enter the dungeon, the monsters could have sex with them and help the master gain dungeon mana through those means.
Zellana knows that this is possible, having a couple of her high ranking monster girls in the past do such actions. She obtained a good chunk of dungeon mana when her creations have sex with the prisoners and intruders.
Especially her monsters with tentacles.
Yep... especially those girls.
Hitting a sensitive memory, Zellana lets out a huge sigh, lying on the floor. It would be easier to have some minions at her disposal. The only thing she has is herself and her AI companion. The AI could have been upgraded, but with no money, the AI is just a circular floating machine with no combat potential whatsoever. Zellena, on the other hand, can be considered a force to be reckoned with, if she fights in her domain. Anywhere else, like the outside world, can easily crush her and kill her.
"Looks like I have to use that method..." Standing up, she conjures up a ghostly form of herself. Unlike other dungeon masters, Zellana can create a temporary avatar that can leave her dungeon. The only downfall to this method is her avatar''s level. Starting as a level one, she can only hold two abilities. Other than that, she will have to level this avatar in whatever way she sees fit. Pretty much a weaker clone of Zellana. Zellana can see this as an opportunity to also play around with other classes she was not familiar with... if this clone can live. Living through a fight, she can obtain experience. If this clone dies, then she will not gain any experience. Even if she was to blow up, the Zellana clone will receive no experience even if it kills a bunch of enemies in the process.
What''s worse, none of the experience will be retained when she remakes a clone. And the experience does not even go to her real body.
Which is why Zellana gave her clone the self-destruct perk. Upon hitting zero health, or finding herself in a very sticky predicament that she wants to get out of magically, all she has to do is say, feel, or wish for an explosion. The real reason for choosing this ability will come to pass in due time. And lastly, Zellana gave her clone the absorb feature. There are certain requirements and rules to how this works, but pretty much, if Zellana''s clone touches something that is dead, then she can absorb it. A slime core, a dead monster, a corpse, all of these things can be converted into a schematic that she can toy around with and replicate or modify in her dungeon ora means to obtain dungeon points.
With this ability though, she could absorb a dungeon core of another dungeon. This is the easiest method of gaining lots of dungeon points rather quickly, yet this will also be a declaration of war. Especially if the dungeon isn''t their main dungeon. A dungeon master can expand their influence and hold depending on certain factors. That can be explained later, but let''s say Zellana did take a dungeon core from a dungeon and master is still alive. The dungeon master will amass their minions and travel through the underground network to slowly make their way to her dungeon or send an army from out of the dungeon to her dungeon. There''s a lot more to it, but it can be saved for another time. The thing is, even if Zellena took a dungeon core from an existing dungeon, most likely, the dungeon can produce another one right away. Meaning that she''ll lose in a war of attrition.
The easiest way to bypass all of this would be to befriend the dungeon master and see if they can donate or give dungeon points. There''s so much to explain though.
Zellana, thinking about all of this, finally snapped back to reality. Her clone was done-
"I wish I had clothes." Frowning at the results. It''s not like the clone wasn''t a perfect image of her- no, that''s not the problem. Drooling a tiny bit, she felt like any being who comes across her in such attires would attack her. This was why she rigged a [Self-Destruct] skill. Standing in the same bikini that she was wearing, the clone stood there motionless. Right now, she was level 999 while she was in the dungeon, but the thing is, there was no one inside of the doll. Zellena has to magically switch a flip inside of her to swap bodies.
"Let''s see if it works." Zellana closes her eyes and works her magic. Immediately, she was already in the body of her clone, staring at a zoned out looking Zellena. Nodding at the successful transfer, she swapped to her original body. Good, now all she has to do is make her clone pass through the walls and out into civilization...
Damn, she''s too good.
Zellana, frustrated at her current predicament, wanted a stress reliever right now. Staring at herself, her lust was increasing ever so slightly. Rubbing her chin, she looks at her AI bot for a bit. Her eyes travel to and fro, staring at her robot then her clone. Compared to earlier, she wasconcentrating. With a stern expression, she squints at them. Her mind was racking up a solution to her new problem.
How to fuck herself.
Yes.
Despite her actual, dire situation with the dungeon, knowing full well that she needs to be serious about it, she really wants it. She wants to fuck someone right now. And why not her clone? She is a superb replica of Zellana in all the right ways. As if the clone was some stranger, she starts to lick her lips and rub her hands together like some evil genius at work.
The AI, gaining its intelligence as a being with emotions and whatnot, seems... hesitant. She starts to fear for herself and the clone, despite the master making her personally. Oh, the AI knows that the clone has no mind or self-awareness. The problem lies with her master and her... expressions. She was making a lot of disturbing looks. Correction, lewd looks. Knowing full well what Zellena was showing (after seeing her do it so many times in the past), she wanted to doubt that her master wasn''t thinking on a really stupid thought.
"Please tell me she''s not going to fuck herself." the AI droned in itsprocessors. Voicing its concerns, the AI spoke up.
"You''re not... going to do yourself now? Please, tell me you ain''t." That will be weird in so many ways.
"What?" Snapping out of her thoughts, Zellana was offended, "Me? Fuck me? No way! You know how hard it is to do that. You know, masturbation can certainly do the job well. Besides, even if I tried, swapping to the clone and my body will be taxing and annoying."
Breathing a sigh of relief, the Ai nods at the statement, "Yes. That''s good. You-"
"That is why I want YOU will be in my clone. Don''t worry, I have ways to make it happen." There was silence once the AI heard this.
The AI stuttered, "E-Excuse me? Y-You want- No."
"What?" Baffled at the objection, Zellana glares at the AI. "Aren''t you my AI?"
"Yes." the AI responded.
"Then you can''t ignore my-"
"Due to the change of my original protocols, I have the RIGHT to say no." Zellana blankly stared at the bot. Silence hits them again, but Zellana was getting... irritated. Tapping her footwear against the ground, she nods at it.
"Right, right. You changed completely. I should have thought- SCREW THE PROTOCOLS!" Unleashing a blast of magic that was directed at her bot, it pinned her to the wall. Letting out a yelp, the AI could not resist her powers. Well, there was no way to resist her. With her programming and facing a level 999 Goddess, a tiny bot in the shape of a sphere was no threat to Zellena. And with an intense lust gleaming from her eyes, once Zellana wants something, she''ll get it. Feeling her gears and circuits quiver in fear, Zellana flashes a mischievous grin.
"You''re going to do it, like it or not. No isn''t an answer." Zellana whispers, her voice seductively creeping up the AI''s core.
"B-But t-that''s against-"
"Shhhh... I''ll make you ignore all these rules once I have my way with you." Zellana assures,caressing the AI''s body, "Don''t worry. I''ll take the lead."
"Have mercy on me..." those were the final words the AI ushered out before things got freaky.
On that day, an AI lost her virginity, Zellana fucked herself, and the AI was scarred for life.
Chapter 2: Explore, explosions, and repeat
Sooooo Zellana, after enjoying her stress relief, eventually sends her clone through the walls and into the outside world. It was relatively simple, the clone being level 999 has all of Zellana''s abilities until it exited the rocky walls. Surprisingly, Zellana would not be able to move her clone through the walls depending on her area of influence. This little snippet is a small perk that allows the dungeon master to expand their dungeon in the surrounding area. The dungeon AI informed Zellana about her free one-time ability to make one pathway from her throne room to the outside world. Essentially, this will create the path to get into her dungeon. Instead of sending her clone through the walls, she could have used this method, but she did not want to expose herself just yet.
Zellana has no clue to what the outside world is like in 2000 years. Hell, what happens if the world was decimated and there was no more life-
That would be bad. Really bad. Because if there''s no life, then there''s no way to get dungeon points. Without dungeon points, Zellana is trapped here. Zellana trapped in her useless dungeon means no escape to other worlds because she has no way to acquire points meaning that she''ll die from boredom. Extreme boredom.
Praying that the world is still alive, Zellana swapped her mind into the clones. Blinded by a bright light and smelling the fresh air, Zellana stretches her arms out above her. Ahhhhhhhh! This is good! Life! Glorious life with all of its bright goddamn colors that made Zellana think of the beaches back on Earth before she returned here.
AND IT''S FUCKING COLD!
Wearing her bikini, the clone had no defense against such temperatures! Even if it''s a small chill, she''s shaking in her scant clothing. This was no way for a former Goddess of her stature. Hell, even her body shouldn''t be displaying such weakness! It was... pitiful. For her body to freeze at such a puny cold front, it was a disgrace! She hissed, teeth clacking against each other. Hugging herself, Zellana eyes at her surroundings, hoping to find civilization. Sadly, there was nothing around her. No small village or town was in sight. Moving forward, Zellana was going to step into the new world of Tiapra...
Until a goblin got in her way.
Well, specifically, it shoved a damn dagger into her bare thigh, making the woman let out an anguished scream. As if the world itself wanted Zellana to understand what just happened, it flashes a familiar box in front of her.
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[Goblin Peon] has damaged you with a basic attack. -8 to your HP. Your HP is now [10/18].
You should do something about this.
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If she could, this wouldn''t have happened! One, the goblin took the initiative while she was dazed by the blinding colors of Tiapra. Two, she has no clue if she could truly stop this goblin from stabbing her. And three, she wasn''t goddamn ready for some green midget fucktard to just stab her right there and then! For fuck''s sake, she just entered this world a couple of hours ago.
The small green-skinned childlike creature gives a nasty smile, licking Zellana''s blood off of its dagger. His yellow eyes reveal some sort of understanding that Zellana was weak. So utterly weak, the creature hopped in joy for such a nice, tasty meal. In more ways than one. Zellana, looking at the creature''s body, showed a disgusted expression. The little abomination has his genital standing at attention. The goblin really wanted to do naughty things to her. She wouldn''t mind if it was a girl goblin who earned it, but then again, she likes being dominant. Being submissive is a hell no, yet her situation can''t change as much. Unable to pull her own stats, the goblin rushed her, swiftly cutting at Zellana''s bare skin. Even if Zellana knows how to dodge the pathetic attacks, her clone''s body did not have the agility or stamina to pull it off. After a minute or two, her clone''s body starts to sweat and breathe heavily. Cuts are littered through her legs, arms, and chest, blood dripping off of her. Eventually, a sudden box slammed her with a debuff.
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You have lost too much blood! [Blood Loss] status has been applied. Paralyzed for thirty seconds. HP regeneration has been stopped. Critical HP Warning.
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Zellana fell onto the ground, watching the creature looming over her. His mouth ooze with saliva, dripping from the corner of its mouth. Yeah, he is definitely going to enjoy his section except the dungeon master gave him an evil smile in return. Confused, Zellana said two words to it.
"Fuck... You..." Obviously, the goblin was momentarily confused by those words. It had heard those words before, hearing it from other victims it has raped or killed. The goblin would just have its way with them, making them beg. Of course, these are just words and it shouldn''t faze the goblin, but something about Zellana gave him a lot of warning signs.
Yet she wasn''t anything special.
Hell, he had raped a ton of females who had the same beauty as Zellana or something equal to it. This was nothing. The little man just shrugs his shoulder, going to shove his manhood into Zellana''s mouth. The moment he tried to get his little wiener close to her, an explosion swallowed them up...
"Well, that was disgusting." The real Zellana returned to her body, shaking away the horrible image she saw before her clone died. "Stupid goblins. If I ever get my hands on one of the vermins, I am going to make a sexy goblin. Skinny as stick figures with stupid dicks aren''t nice to stare at." The AI bot stared at Zellana, keeping a relative distance away from her master so she wouldn''t attempt any funny business again.
"No matter. I might as well make a ton of clones and send them out into the world. I have a feeling that a bunch of them will die before they can reach civilization. The damn buggers... Why did fate screw me over and snatched away my dungeon core... Blasted system. Once I get my dungeon running, I am going to personally fuck the hell out of the poor woman who steps into my domain! Just you wait Tiapra, I will have my revenge! Or my entertainment! Or all of it! Bwhahahahahahahaha!"
With that being said, Zellana sent her cheap-ass clones to the outside world...
And it was a massacre. So many poor victims died before she could even pull up her status screen. Zellana would weep for her clones if they weren''t so expendable. Her beautiful form was assaulted in so many different ways, it was sickening. The dungeon master made note of every goddamn creature that killed her, so she can create a sexier and better variant that wouldn''t harm anyone in that way ever again. Or they would have that ability to hurt someone but that would be when it was time for war or something. Still, Zellana hated each encounter and death. Yes, she could feel it, was feeling it, but it wasn''t her real body. Besides, she had her moments of pain since some of her girls were quite feisty. If one gives out pain, one must know what it is and be subjected to it.
Oh, the many painful ways to die from all of these monsters though.
A slime would slowly creep up on Zellana, devouring her foot, so it can melt that trapped limb before their victim can pull away. She bumped into three or four slimes that changed their approach in several ways. One of the slimes would shoot small droplets at her, making sure that its shots will melt upon impact. Another would split its body into two or more, slowly trapping the dungeon master clone until it was time to close in. And another slime will morph its body into a weapon and fire from a distance. No matter how the slimes attacked her, the end results were the same. They died in an explosion.
One of Zellana''s clones was stabbed by a skeleton, a necromancer trying to raise a couple dead bodies of adventurers he just killed. Of course, he was puzzled to how some low leveled girl just appeared before him, but he was going to add her into his collection. Making it sound creepy, Zellana gave the man a farewell gift. An explosion.This narrative has been purloined without the author''s approval. Report any appearances on Amazon.
Another clone spawned in a war zone, dying and blowing up the moment she became a living being. Another clone died upon a magical trap, exploding with a louder explosion to burst the first one. Another was attacked by wolves, the pack finding her right when she came close to their home. Another clone was assaulted by goblins... again, blowing up the instant they tried anything funny. One of her clones just charged at the sight of goblins, getting sick of the bastards. Another clone just stood there and blow up-
Yeahhhhh this wasn''t going out too well. Zellana kept on transferring herself to a new clone once one died. The moment her clones stepped out of her influence and into the real world, the outside world of Tiapra, they died by some stupid bullshit. It was like the unknown deities of the universe wanted to see her in pain. Well, maybe they just want her to be trapped in her useless dungeon so she can finally die. Maybe, just maybe, the world was aware of her schemes and did not want another era of lesbomancy to spread once more. She was a huge movement in making the world acknowledge gay love and the like in the past. No matter, Zellana will stubbornly get her way even if the unknown deities will try to stop her. If those unknown entities are females, they''re going to be in trouble...
The dungeon master sat in her boring room of a dungeon, praying that a clone will succeed where the others have failed. Her hands start to craft another clone, but this one wasn''t for the outside world. Setting this clone in her lap, she looks at her only LIVING, TALKING companion in the room.
The AI robot.
Yes, it might not be a true fleshy being like a succubus, a human, elf, dwarf, and other creatures, but this is the only sentient being that can talk to her for now. Zellana did not want to hug a metal sphere for comfort. No, that will not do. So, as the brilliant woman that she is, Zellana crafted a clone for the AI to get into. The one that was sitting in her lap right now. The AI, being aware of her special predicament and Zellana''s needs, hugged the wall for her dear robotic, mechanical life. She did not want to be in a body again. The experience scrambled her circuits, confused her processors, and terrified her on so many levels. The fact that Zellana made her feel all of this through intercourse was not a satisfying method. The AI bot wanted such exposure with a living body, but not in the sexual or emotional support. If it was for science, curiosity, then the AI bot would have loved it, but no, she was traumatized by the overwhelming pleasures of sex and other small snippets. From that moment on, AI could never relish in her first moments of being inside a living body ever again.
"NO! I will not be-" Ignored, once again, Zellana used her magic and forced the AI''s soul to possess the clone''s body. Feeling her limbs, breathing, smelling, having organic functions, the AI bot screamed again as Zellana locks a deadly hug around her captive. Frailing like a person who can''t swim, Zellana makes sure her bot stays in her lap. Zellana, ignoring the AI bot and her streams of curses, decided to hug herself and get back to work. Even if her body was inactive, she can still trap her captive in her embrace.
Huh? A clone was able to survive for a good three minutes. Swapping her mind, she goes to that clone...
Opening her eyes, she can see the same familiar nature from before, but she was in a different area. Examining her surroundings, there was no impending doom or creature that will try to kill her just yet. She gives it another minute, trying to hear for any monsters lurking through the bushes or hiding behind a tree. Being relatively safe, for now, she pulls up her status screen.
| Name: Zellana (Clone) |
Age: ???? |
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Level: 1 |
Species: Dungeon Master (Clone) |
Sex: Female |
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10 |
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10 |
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18/18 (+0.1/sec) |
AGI |
10 |
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10/10 (+0.1/sec) |
END |
10 |
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0% |
INT |
10 |
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WIS |
10 |
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LCK |
1 |
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| Dungeon |
What dungeon? |
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Zellana blinked at her stats. Terrible. Awful. Shit. Really bad. It seems like she could tamper around with a few settings like her name, hide the monster, dungeon, and lover tab, change her race, but other than that, she''s stuck with what she got. Then again, this is a clone, so it was inevitable that it is this weak. Still, she was hoping for higher stats in a lot of ways. The sheer fact that everything is 10 across the board is great, just that these stats aren''t even that great compared to a human''s stat. Hell, a child could beat up Zellana. No joke, a child can wipe the floor with her. Kill her even. This could also explain why some low-level monsters could kill her so easily. Humans, even a level 1, could fend off against a goblin or slime with their bare hands. Well, not against the slime. Using your bare hands to strangle goo that can melt flesh isn''t a smart idea.
In the end, Zellana moved onwards. She hopes she can reach civilization with this clone. Maybe. There was no way she can kill something with these stats. The only possible way is if someone decided to toss a bunch of dead bodies her way, then maybe, just maybe, she can have some sort of chance. If one were to suggest the dead opponents her previous clones had faced, the enemies'' bodies are completely gone. Zellana''s explosions aren''t normal explosions. These are special explosions that ensure that anyone within the vicinity will be erased completely from this world. Why would this former Goddess want normal explosions? Why would Zellana leave defilers alive? To exist when they surely try to do something to her majestic form? Nope. Not having it. Besides, she can''t change what sort of explosion she can use. It''s a permanent setting in her abilities. The only way to change it is if she has her dungeon, but she''s broke.
Anyways, Zellana has been wandering through the forest for ten minutes now. A new record of not dying to some asshole who didn''t want Zellana to find civilization, yet she has no clue to where is this civilization. She shouldn''t head in the direction that she came from since there''s a mountain there and her buried dungeon (or what''s left of it). So with that being said, she can go straight, left, or right from her current position.
Before she can make any decision though, a gushing sound has caught her attention. Turning to it, she stares at a green slime that differed from the weak blue slimes from earlier. It is roughly around the size of a human child, being close to Zellana''s waistline. Bones and sticks are sticking out of its outer membraneas a red core stands in the middle of its body. Forming three sharp tentacles, it locks onto Zellana.
"You know... I think I am getting sick of seeing slimes." The fact that most of her clones died to slimes (the others dying mainly to goblins) disturbed the dungeon master. Was there a bunch of weak monsters in the area? Granted that this slime is a level 10 variant of the common level 1-5 blue slimes, but it is still generally weak for a wandering monster. It does have good properties to melt through the skin and some harder substances, but a darker color slime will be a bigger threat. Then again, she did bump into a necromancer and a skeleton that were above level 50, yet they''re outliers to the overall population of monsters wandering about. From what Zellana encountered, this area has weak monsters for... leveling purposes? There could be many reasons to this, but she does want to narrow it down.
Anyways, there''s a giant slime that will kill her soon enough. This... she cannot avoid. As much as she wanted to, even if it is ''weak'', this clone has no goddamn way to stop the green slime from killing her. Letting out a sigh, Zellana awaits her doom until someone shoves a magical spear right through the green slime. Zellana, blinking at the dying slime as its core was torn into two, looked for the caster who fired such a spell.
"Hey, you alright?" The young man''s voice reaches out to Zellana, seeing him wear-
"Is that a uniform?" Zellana stares at the foreign person. No, she has seen these uniforms on a different planet. Hearing her inquiry, the young man with dark hair blinked at Zellana, realizing that she, too, came from Earth.
"Holy shit, you''re from Earth!" Zellana was going to object, but she was just saved by a summoned hero, right? It was like in those books people read back on Earth... Damn, she wanted to be saved by a charming gal, not a dude. The unknown deities are fucking with her. They have to be. Zellana, being the great former deity that she once was, played it off, smiling at the man.
"Yes! You see, I was at the beach and then I got pulled in by something. The next thing that happened, I was pulled into this forest. I wandered around the place until I saw this monster, and you just happened to come out- Was that magic?" Acting like a normal civilian, Zellana displayed an expression of confusion, shock, and amazement in that order. The man approached Zellana, revealing a dark gakuran jacket with dark jeans and white sneakers. Guessing by the jacket, the man probably came from Japan. His pale skin, dark hair that spiked upwards hinted at the amount of hairspray used for his hairstyle. Funky volumized top? Something like that. Zellana was aware of certain styles back on Earth, but it was obvious that this man was not from around here.
Is Tiapra still old? Like, do they use the generic fantasy medieval clothes still and other sorts? Zellana feels really old now. Really, really old. Just thinking about it did not ease her anxiety or curiosity to what Tiapra is right now. 2000 years. 2000 years since she last remembered this world and all it had to offer. The man, clueless to what Zellana is, just gives her a cheerful smile.
"Yeah! It was magic! Do you know we''re in some fantasy game!?" Yep, definitely a summoned hero. The world was reluctant about summoning other people from different worlds. Zellana guesses that they got over it and allowed these different beings to come into this world for... what exactly? She''ll get her answer in due time if she can get on this guy''s good side. Which is quite easy to do. Kid versus a former goddess... Money on Zellana.
"A fantasy game? What do you mean?" Hinting at her age, Zellana plays the adult part of her. With a quick glance at Zellana''s figure, one can say that she''s an adult in her twenties or thirties. Blushing at his remark, the man scratches his head, flustered at his mistake.
"A-Ah! I am sorry about that! I thought-"
"Hey, Gen, what- Whoa." A party approaches them, showing several armored knights in silver full plate armor on armored horses. Their emblem suggeststhat the old factions that Zellana use to know are gone. The symbol that they bear had a griffin slaying a snake. One of those armored knights wore no helmet, displaying his white hair and old age. There are several boys and girls that are in this group that came from Earth. They vary in different sizes and culture. Zellana felt like she stumbled upon the generic ''the quest where the summoned heroes are out and about doing good'' or something. It was like she was watching a scene from an anime. If they think she''s one of them, she can easily slip into their group and gain more intel about the current state of Tiapra.
And she can also play with the few girls who definitely caught her attention.
At least she can explode in a whole different way now.
Chapter 3: Blame Zellana for Tiapra current state
Yep, they''re all checking her out right now. The Goddess can feel and see that everyone in the party was looking at her bizarre outfit. Well, lack of. Showing most of her skin, Zellana pretends to flaunt her stuff. Secretly, she really wants to put on a jacket, a cloak, anything to fight against the cold. Right now, she is trying her best not to show these strangers such weakness. Granted, the summoned heroes thought otherwise.
One of the girls got off of her horse, rushing over to Zellana. She undoes her cloak and wraps it around the dungeon master. Touched by this, Zellana gives a kind smile towards the bookworm. She has the shy type personality, the looks, the vibe, everything about her highlighted it. Although the dungeon master was a bit doubtful of it since the bookworm was the one who made a move on her. Hmmm, maybe this girl was a lesbian? And she didn''t even need to do anything to corrupt her- Eh... enlist her. Totally meant to say enlist. Zellana looks at her figure, confused at her outfit. There was nothing too appealing about it, the baggy clothes hiding all of her assets. Secretly hissing through her lips, she glares at the only noticeable features she has. The bookworm has dark frame glasses on her cute little nose, brown shoulder-length hair stopping around her neck. Her bangs are parted, showing her blue pupils along with a bit of makeup like eyeliner and some blush. Noticing Zellana intense gaze, she shyly raises her hands to her mouth. How cute-
"Whoa, is she like some model? Goddamn. She''s hot! Yo! Name''s Nathan!" Why the hell is there a generic dude that always try to hit on her? Please tell me he isn''t thinking about it. Zellana glance towards the man who called her out. The boy seems alright in terms of his physical build. Hell, underneath his tight muscle shirt, he would definitely score some points with the ladies. Although Zellana is not one of them. It was interesting enough to see that his girlfriend rammed her elbow into his side, whispering something. With such obvious indicators, these two are a couple. They both have blonde hair, hinting at a European or American background maybe? Maybe. The boy definitely had a muscular body, hinting at a career in athletics or a model of some sort. Messy short hair, dark brown eyes, somewhat tan skin, and standing a bit taller than the average height of a male. His girlfriend is definitely screaming out model material. And her attitude, oh la la. Zellana, even though they just met for a few seconds, is planning various plans to get them on her side. Might be a bit rude though, due to various circumstances on their end, but maybe...
Anyways, his girlfriend has long curly blonde hair, wearing sunglasses over her forehead. Unlike Zellana, she was wearing a very simple outfit of tight blue jeans, some black boots, and a designer jacket over a white t-shirt. Heh. White... She has doomed herself by wearing a white colored top. If only she has access to- she''s glaring at Zellana. Their eyes met for a second, the younger girl turning her gaze to her boyfriend. She starts to scold him, telling the man to restrain himself from making such comments. Huh, she''s tall as well, certainly winning some points from Zellana.
The blonde male wasn''t the only athlete though. A dark-skinned female was off to the side, doing a couple of stretches. She was wearing a dark blue tank top, shorts, and sneakers with green laces. Her dark hair is tied up in a ponytail, pulling her right arm behind her head. She has a thin build, but she does have some nice toned out legs. Zellana noticed that the amount of summoned heroes were quite a handful. Reading from those books, they''re usually teenagers or kids from college or below, right? How come this party, which Zellana thought was pretty small, was actually huge!
Thirty-two of them!? Thirty fucking two!?!
Zellana, trying her best to hide her shock, turned her attention towards the old geezer. Yes, the old knight protecting these summoned heroes- Why did he sigh? Why is he sighing?!
"Looks like we found another one, huh?" the man stated, "Sorry about my behavior, miss, but I just have a handful of issues. You see, there are just too many summoned heroes-"
"This is why I suggest a split from the main party. If those who can manage themselves just fine should venture at their own pace while those who need help and guidance should stay with you, we can finish our mission relatively quick." The person who spoke up was a man who had clean hair with glasses. Wearing a suit, Zellana can tell that this man was a business figure of the sort. His gestures also gave it away, twirling his right hand in a circular motion and spreading it outwards in a sweeping motion.
"I agree with this. No offense, despite your experience, we have a big group that will get nothing done if we continue to stick together. It is best if we do split up, finishing up this quest with better results." A dark-haired woman steps up, her hair in a bun, as she pushes her own glasses up against her face. She''s wearing a suit as well, or the female equivalent, grabbing Zellana''s attention. Before Zellana can do more sightseeing on these summoned beings, the old man conceded to their suggestion.
"You have a point. There is no need for us to stay together... Those who need help should stick with us! Everyone else, get into your own groups. Decide amongst yourself who is going to be your party leader! After that, we shall all split up and clear the area of these vermins! Make sure to get back to the city around sunset!" There was a lot of chatter through the group, but everyone started to break off. Zellana, on the other hand, contemplated her choices. Closing her eyes, she went into deep thought, trying to figure out her course of action.
Obviously, she needed dungeon points. Very important. Really important. No need to repeat herself to why, but HOW exactly should she do this? Yes, her clone, this clone, Clone #42, survived the horrible onslaught from her initial invasion back into Tiapra. Yet this clone needs levels and a job. To do that, she needs experience. To get experience, she needs to be in a reliable party... But for this disguise to work, she needs to act clueless... To a certain degree. Because she made a somewhat strong impression (questionable) to this group, she shouldn''t know as much when it comes to the function of this world. What that being said, she could go towards the ones who got the hang of it, most likely hanging with the adults as they see if Zellana has the wits to understand everything. OR she could hang out with the teenagers who barely know anything and let the old geezer fill her in on everything. Unlike the former option, the old knight will know about the politics and news about the world. Going to that group has a lot of positive, thinking about it. With that being said-
"Eh... Guess we''re a group." Huh? Zellana opened her eyes to stare at a small group around her. Checking the area, the other groups have already left. The dungeon master cursed at this, facepalming at her stupidity. One, she should have kept her eyes open. Two, she should have paid attention more to her environment. Then again, the second point couldn''t be helped due to her low stats. Being a level one again sucks. Luckily, Zellana recognized most of the faces around her due to her silent people watching. Gen, the Japanese student, seems to be the party leader. He seems to have the most experience out of the small group Zellana was in. Note that this was from pure deduction skills because everyone was talking to him. If Zellana was back in her former body, she could easily see Gen''s levels, abilities, and other snippets of his build. As a level one with two abilities, both being useless right now, Zellana is just leeching off of this party. Which is good. She needs materials for monsters, materials for dungeon points, and materials... for dungeon points. Goddamn dungeon points had to be an essential component for life now. Stupid system and stupid changes. 2000 years-
Being 2000 years, shit hasn''t changed as much. It seems like the world still have its fantasy-like things. Swords, shields, magic, and horses are still relevant in this era. Seriously though? What gives? As Zellana complained about how Tiapra lacked any huge movement, the other party members start to speak up.
"So we took down one of the green slimes. Did someone collect the core?"
"Yep." Answered the blonde male, "We still have to hunt down a couple more of these fellas."
"Right. You and I can be the vanguard. Alicia can defend the rear if something tries to sneak up on us. Everyone else can stay in the middle." Gen stated.
"Right. Shouldn''t we ask that woman what her name is? She''s been awfully quiet." The blonde model pointed towards Zellana. The dungeon master in question was having a mental breakdown, confused to why Tiapra was lacking in so many fields. By her crazed state, it looked like the woman was going through a mental crisis. Sadly, her observers thought she was going crazy due to their current situation. A different world, monsters, magic being a thing, they thought it was too much for Zellana. If only it was true.
"E-Eh? O-Oh, sorry." Zellana got out of her panicked state, letting out a low laugh, "I-I was just thinking about... I was on a date with someone... And then this happened." Most of the party members either let out a sigh, showed jealousy, or sympathy. The blonde model made a troubled expression, hiding it before Zellana could see her. The bookworm whispered her apologies to Zellana, shyly fidgetting in place. What Zellana didn''t expect was two full-grown woman consulting her. Now this, this was what she wanted. Even though it wasn''t true, she did like the approach. Hehehehe, thank god for her awesome body. The first girl who approached her was a redhead. She seems to be in her twenties, giving off a very carefree attitude. Her long straight red hair flows in the wind as her blue eyes gaze at Zellana in a very mischievous manner. The woman had a nice body, on par with the blonde model, but this girl seems to have a lot more definition in a lot of areas. And it seems like she''s toned as well. She has black boots on, some dark baggy pants, a grey tank top with a shield and sword behind her back.The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.
"Hey, I''m Alicia. If you need to talk about anything, just let me know. I know that coming to this world might be tough, but I think you''ll get over it soon enough. If you need an ear, I can lend you mine." She gives a nice smile, showing her white teeth. There must be some sort of motive behind this, especially from that look in her eyes, but Zellana just nods her head. She can be ignorant for now. The other adult female who closed in on her was a nurse. She seems to fit the nurse stereotype from animes, but oh boy... She was a bit too charming in so many ways. She has charming yellow eyes that remind Zellana of some gemstones with flawless, smooth skin. Heck, Zellana doesn''t know if it is smooth, but it looked like it. If that made any sense. Her facial structure has a mix of cute and alluring, her hair tied up in a bun. A fancy bun that has braids here and there. Yep, she was wearing a pink nurse outfit. The skirt stopped around her upper thigh with her white stocking covering her lower half. With pink heels, a cute hat, and a plain pink top that somehow defines the shape of her breasts in an intoxicating manner, Zellana felt like she hit the jackpot for now. Screw the other groups, she liked this one. But that wasn''t the best part. Oh no. The thing that got to Zellana was her accent. A French accent.
"If you need any help, just know that I''m also here for you."
"A-And me too." The last one came the bookworm. Unable to contain her joy, Zellana smiles towards the three of them. This smile was quite deadly since it was a genuine smile from the bottom of a Goddess'' heart.
"T-Thank you! You are all so kind!"
"Can we get a move on?" the blonde model rolled her eyes, "We have a quest to complete?"
"Hey, Emma, don''t need to be rude now." The redhead started, "We are just making sure she''s not traumatized as much. At least you have your boyfriend with you." Unable to argue against that, Emma went to her boyfriend''s side. Deciding to get a move on, they continue their walk through the forest. Staying with the back, Zellana got to learn the names of the people she already identified. Emma''s boyfriend name was Gunter, the bookworm was Delilah. The redhead was Alicia and the sexy nurse is Elsa. There are several other members in their party, but Zellana chose to ignore them for now. She was a bit fascinated with the girls who confronted her. Asking various questions about the world, Zellana got the rundown of most of it. Like any generic setting, the summoned Earthlings are here to stop the forces of evil.
Unlike the generic villain, there are a lot more issues involving politics... and dungeons.
Apparently, the disappearance of herself, Zellana, made a huge disaster to the world. Which is weird because... she left because it was peaceful. The moment she left, a lot of things happened. For one, the treaty for peace was destroyed, ushering the allied forces that wanted to fight against the [Demon King] to raise up again. With no help from the notorious Goddess, the [Demon King] lost to the invaders. With their victory, many other issues popped up between certain races. There were civil wars inside some of these races, especially with the humans, once they conquered they won against the [Demon King]. Certain races under the [Demon King] started to back together to repel against the allied forces, ushering more conflicts. Surprisingly, even if 2000 years flew by, everyone still talks about her, Zellana, the one-of-a-kind dungeon master throughout Tiapra. People blame her sudden disappearance for the erratic and disruptive state that Tiapra was in. If she was still in Tiapra 2000 years ago, these things wouldn''t have happened.
But this is just one of the many problems.
The biggest issue was the shit tons of dungeons created by former lovers. Yes, former lovers. Since it has been 2000 years, most of them could be dead now, but they did take a bit of Zellana''s methods and notes on making their own dungeons. Somewhere between 2000 years ago and now, the number of dungeons had drastically increased to the point where the almighty unknown beings had to tamper around with several things. One of these things being the number of dungeon points needed to get a dungeon core back. Not only that, there are higher leveled dungeons now compared to the days of old. This was... a bad thing since Zellana was back, and she will have to compete with these other dungeons in due time. Not right now though, for obvious reasons.
When her group explained this part, this went hand-in-hand to way Tiapra wasn''t as advanced as they should be. Due to the number of dungeons scattered throughout the world, they have played a major influence on any sort of movement. Rulers, governors, any leading position and dungeon masters tend to find a common ground of interest to improve their status. Be it in politics, industrial, social, the two coexist to help each other if they agreed to such terms. Especially when it comes to a city, town, village, whatever, near that dungeon. Sadly, with a large number of dungeons about, it seems like the dungeon masters are ruling the planet. Which is a good and/or bad thing. You see, [Dungeon Crawlers] are sent to make diplomatic talks for their clients. Once they dungeon master approves or don''t, then it will influence the nearby settlement. If the dungeon master agreed to coexist and deal with the ruler of the nearby settlement, the settlement will get an influx of whatever that dungeon can do, making advances in its own standings. It could be in trade, military arms, anything that can boost the settlement''s worth. Now, if the dungeon master thinks otherwise, and dislikes the deals and wants to attack the nearby settlement, then that''s a different story. Problem is, with so many dungeon masters about, one settlement will be having to deal with several dungeons around it. Meaning that the dungeon masters may all be in favor of helping or they might want to destroy the nearby settlement.
Simply put it, too many dungeons will create shitloads of issues for Tiapra. And guess who is to blame for all of this.
Zellana.
Yep, most of the dungeons copied her dungeon, making strong monsters or creating a strong dungeon that won''t be conquered or destroyed so easily. Secretly, Zellana was impressed by her former lovers. They seriously took notes on her and her dungeon, making the world fear them. On the flip side, this will be an issue when they realize that Zellana is back. There will be a lot of tensions.
ANYWAYS, there was another reason to why this point was made. If the rulers and dungeon masters do not coexist with one another, any sort of progression to that city, or the world as a whole, will never happen. For example, Zellana, when she served for the [Demon King], gave the man several advanced prototypes of weapons from out of this world. Railguns, laser weapons, magical guns, and cannons, she made weapons that went beyond the fantasy norms. Because of this development, the settlements under the [Demon King]''s control started to industrialize themselves. They created factories that started to revolutionize production in so many ways. They created more jobs, easily created mass quantities of various items for everyday life or for war, and increased their economic wealth. But now, the summoned heroes do not have any information on the world''s current standings. For Earth, it''s modernized. They moved from the shield and sword into an era of a whole different level. Tiapra seems to be the same still.
Or is it?
Zellana needs to consult with a former lover or a significant figure like the ruler of the nearby area. Yet she got a feeling that she needs to be careful. If she was the one who started this, her identity might be jeopardized already. Also, if she opens up her dungeon, she seriously needs some sort of protection. Everyone would want to pick a bone with her. Literally, everyone may want a bone from her for fucking up the peace. Then again, it''s easier to place a blame on someone who wasn''t in this world anymore.
On a good note, there are lot more lesbians and gays in this world. Zellana can perfectly claim this as her doing because... it was her doing. Lesbomancy, bwhahahahahahahaha! She can boast about this proudly, not regretting this at all. Even though she did tear couples apart, broke some hearts, took away pure innocence from some girls, she does not regret this at all.
As Zellana absorbs all of this information, her group started to talk about her. Good, she wants to hear their opinions about her past deeds. Let''s hear what these newbies have to say about her.
"I can''t believe they''re talking about this woman after 2000 years though? Shouldn''t they, I don''t know, move on. I understand the urgency and need to explain how it happened, but it seems like a lot of people can''t get over this chick. It''s like the world was- is- obsessed with this former dungeon master." Emma stated. Huh, who knew that this model was going to say something... rational? And somewhat nice? Slightly, but she has a point. Why the hell are they still pinning the blame on her after 2000 years?
"I don''t know how they deal with politics, but I bet it''s something else. Her former lovers are scattered throughout the world, right? Maybe some of them are the high leaders of this world. Someone might have placed the blame on her because she left them. I mean, some of the current high ranking dungeons were a part of Zellana''s harem. And damn, I kind of wish I had a-"
"Don''t even start that Gunter." Emma gave a cold glare at her boyfriend, silencing the idiot.
"Either way, I am just glad that we can use magic!" Gen interjected, "This world has everything you find in a video game."
"If only I can view this as a video game instead of our life now." Gunter muttered, "I mean, they have-"
"Gunter," Emma warned again. "Don''t." Zellana giggled at the couple. They''re cute. The dungeon master kept her distance, making sure to watch them at a safe distance. Alicia giggled as well.
"You''re enjoying yourself now? See, we''re not that bad."
"Oui, we aren''t." Oh god, Elsa''s french accent... Zellana wanted to ra- mean, interact with her a bit more privately. The former goddess debated on a sudden thought that could defy her earlier thoughts about being safe. With her current clone, things are bound to happen if she doesn''t have any allies. Yes, she can befriend the girls who approached her, but she needs them to be loyal to her. What happens if something bad happened right now where her clone died? She can''t just reappear before the group again without bringing up a lot of questions. If she had to answer them truthfully, she''ll reveal her identity.
Maybe Zellana should have planned this out a bit more thoroughly.
The things you do when you''re all alone.
Sigh.
Delilah invaded Zellana''s sight, blushing heavily. Looking at her closely, Zellana had another nagging feeling that chewed on her brain. And the fact that Delilah was close to her face was dangerous. Dangerous to her, not Zellana. Because the goddess would have kissed her lips and start to fuck her right there and then. Staring into her cute eyes, Delilah said something that made the dungeon master go still.
"I... remember... you... Zellana." Her voice was so soft, Zellana was the only one who heard it. Despite Elsa and Alicia being close by, Delilah whispered this for the former goddess alone. Making sure she didn''t stay in place for too long, she continued to move. Zellana, being inside of the clone, started to sweat madly, confused by this sudden revelation. It''s great that Delilah remembers her, but the dungeon master doesn''t remember her that much... Oh god.
Let''s hope Delilah isn''t going to turn her in. Hell, she could just use this against her to...
Nevermind, Delilah ain''t a shy girl no more. She an evil girl.
But, knowing that Zellana slept and made out with so many girls, Delilah and her must have seen each other on Earth. Heck, by the blushes and glances, they must have done it. No girl would be looking at her like that if they haven''t fucked. Frowning at her bad memory, or trying to remember Delilah due to her notorious amount of lovers she had done it with, the former dungeon master needs to pull this girl off to the side and chat with her. Even if she''s a clone, she will get the information out of her.
Even if she has to fuck it out of her.
Yep.
And with this, Zellana decided to abandon her former plans. Screw secrecy, screw the caution, she is going to get her dungeon back up again and get these three girls to help her. It would take months, maybe a year, if she tried to raise up this clone''s level and stay as human as possible. Once she dies in the face of these heroes, they will find it eerily suspicious if she came back to them intact.
Staring at Delilah once more, the bookworm seems to understand Zellana''s true nature. Is she able to read her mind? She was giving a... gentle smile, but it had some sort of mischief behind it. Well, it was safe to say that Delilah is an ally, seeing all of the indicators that they had a positive relationship.
Now, let''s get started.
Chapter 4: Corrupting the young
Hi! My name is Jill!
And I am doing my morning exercises around the well outside of our home! It''s not a big place, but it''s enough for all of us! Mother Kat and the other sisters are doing their best to take care of us! They are super nice! I am having fun with my other friends, enjoying the fresh air around us! Everyone at our place is super nice! Running around, I can''t help but smile at the cool breeze that hit my face. The sunlight washes down on me, making me bask in its rays. I lazily hit the ground, enjoying the grass that rubs against me. With my long blonde hair, it lays against me and the ground, mimicking me.
"Jill, careful!" A young voice calls out to me. My eyes land on another girl around my age, running to me. She, unlike me, was not fit! She was already tired, breathing heavily from her jog to me. I let out a sigh, looking at the girl before me. Claire, being a very shy, timid girl, was not physically fit! I told her to eat a bit more and work out like me! Well, we''re not that big yet, but I know that it''s important to have a healthy body! Puffing my cheeks, I just glare at Claire. Even if she wasn''t that physically fit, I think I was jealous about her-
"Jill, Claire, you two should come back now! It''s time to eat!" A young woman called out our name. The blonde woman with shoulder lengthed hair in a nun outfit waves at us. Understanding her message, I got up and grabbed Claire''s hand. I can''t wait to eat!
"H-Hold on! J-Jill! Jill!" Claire tries to keep up with my big strides back to our home, but she just can''t. I slowed down for her, sighing a bit louder. I scold her.
"This is why you should work out with me! You need to be more physically fit."
"B-But you''re just a child! Like me!" True. But I know that I like working out and doing chores. I don''t like books though. Or cooking. Anyways, we finally reached Annabelle, one of the many nuns who worked here. With a slim body, she gives us a gentle smile. I smiled back, enjoying her expression. To be honest, all of the nuns are nice! Even the head nun was quite beautiful despite her age! Claire grips my hand tightly, fidgeting in place. Before Annabelle could say anything, a group of knights burst through the doors. They said nothing, marching out in a monotone manner. They said nothing, not apologizing for their sudden action. Annabelle was startled by their action, watching them leave our home. There were a couple shouts from the head nun, screaming at the two guys dressed in suits.
"Hana, you should control that temper of yours." His hair is clean, being combed back so it can reveal his forehead. HIs dark eyes land on us, giving us a... creepy smile. I just him a poker face, giving a fake smile. I didn''t like this guy. I don''t remember his name, but I know that he has been causing trouble for Miss Hana. She has been taking care of us, and from what I gathered, these bad people were trying to destroy this place. His voice was gentle, displaying some kindness since we''re kids. "Ah, excuse us. Sorry about our usual visits." Walking past us, the other man glares at us, looking at me as if I was some insect. I would do the same, but Miss Hana told me not to do anything against this guy. He seems like a former criminal with scars running down his face and his crazed looks. Messy hair, eyes were bloodshot red, and he just had a certain aura around him that hinted at his alignment. Grumbling under his breath, he followed the other guy who just left. Claire, Annabelle, and I did not say anything until they left the premise. Immediately, we were ushered into the church, closing the doors right behind us. There are a lot of kids rushing up to the head nun, worried about the current situation.
Apparently, due to the lack of funds, the head nun is going to lose her hold on this place. This will create a lot of issues for the kids and some of the young nuns in training. Miss Hana tried to meet the quota, but she does not have much. She has already spent most of the money just to feed us and shelter us, but she does not have enough to keep this place for another week. The men who came here were just giving her a warning.
And a lot of us, the kids, did not want to give up this place. We would fight against those nasty adults if needed! That is another reason why I am working out! I can''t wait to beat up that nasty man! And the criminal one too!
Seeing the silver hair nun fall to her knees, all of the kids rushed her, asking her if she was all right. For an old woman, if Miss Hana is an old woman, she seems pretty... too pretty. I questioned a lot of things, but I am thankful for having a nice overseer. I really want to help her in this predicament, but I have no money as well. So many girls crowd around Miss Hana, trying to give some sort of encouragement. Even Annabelle left our side to attend to her master. I was going to do the same until I noticed something odd.
Was there always a hole in that wall?
I walked towards the new hole in the wall, examining the strange opening. It had the same size of a regular door. Actually, it was the exact same size and shape of a door frame. It seems like there are a bunch of torches lighting the way into... wherever this place takes you to. Taking a step-
"What are you doing?" Oh yeah, I forgot. I didn''t let go of Claire''s hand. I dragged her to this sudden new entrance to... who knows where. I am a bit surprised that she whispered this instead of shouting.
"I''m going to explore! I don''t remember this!" I answered back. Before I went through the cave entrance, Claire, surprisingly enough, stopped me.
"No! We don''t know what is in there!"
"Hey! I''m strong enough to deal with this!"
"It might be a dungeon!"
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"Even better! We can help Miss Hana by going into this place! We can get the dungeon master to help us! Sooooo let''s go!" Dragging her, the two of us pulled tug of war. Claire, even if she wasn''t working out as much as me, was able to put up a fight. She was resisting with all her might until... she gives in.
"Alright! Fine! I''ll come with you though!" Hmm, I was thinking that she wouldn''t do something like this, but I didn''t complain. Accepting this, we ventured into the long narrow tunnels. As we venture through the eerie passage, Claire starts to latch onto me, shaking against my body. Fearlessly, I press onwards... enjoying Claire''s tight hug around me. Even though it was difficult to move forward, I can feel a giant smile on my face.
This was awfully nice...
After three minutes walking down the path, we finally reached the end of the tunnel. Bracing myself, we appeared into the new room-
WHAT THE @*)#(#@*)!!(@(!?
Maybe... Just maybe... Zellana should have sent a spy or scout to figure out who came into her dungeon. Granted that the intruders might see her B.A.E (a new name for AI Bot. B.A.E standing for Bionic Artificial Ecchi... which makes no sense, but Zellana liked it, so she rolled with it because she can), Zellana would have known that her first visitors to her dungeon will be... children.
Goddamn it.
Zellana could not explain how bad she felt right now.
Especially with what she''s doing with B.A.E right now. Zellana was hoping for some nice woman to attack. To be fairly blunt, to fucking rape. She did make a promise to do that when she reopened her dungeon. She needed dungeon points and wanted another playmate. B.A.E is nice and all, but the woman has no experience and wasn''t willing. Even though it was Zellana''s fault for traumatizing and hurting B.A.E, she needs more love and girls. She needs her own harem. Disregarding the basic procedures and methods to see who her intruders were, she just hoped it was a bunch of young careless girls who were just adventuring and got greedy.
She really didn''t think kids would be dumb enough to enter her dungeon. Didn''t the parents of this era of Tiapra knew better to let their own kids enter a goddamn dungeon? Let alone a dungeon that would most likely terrify them for life now...
Yeah, Zellana tried to hide her dirty action.
It was too late though.
The dumb down version to what Zellana was doing to B.A.E as the two kids entered the room was pretty simple. She kissed B.A.E.
What? You thought it was too dirty- get your mind out of the gutter.
Now, before we go on, you might be wondering why the dungeon master was back in her own body than the clones. You see, Zellana consulted with Delilah about the nearby area. Giving a rundown on what was around her, she decided to pass out once they were on the move again. When that happens, she wants Alicia and Elsa to protect Delilah as she carries her body towards the monastery that sheltered a lot of nuns. Understanding that there was a so-called monastery filled with nuns, innocent, pure nuns, mind you, Zellana wanted her entrance to her dungeon in that place. It will help her start her ultimate goal...
Surely, Zellana made her entrance on the right path Delilah told her. It should have reached the monastery.
The biggest question still is why two little girls are standing before her. No one told her that kids would actually be this daring. It''s kind of scary... The child in the front was blushing so heavily and could not avert her eyes from Zellana''s dirty deed as the other girl hid her face behind the girl''s back. This was...
"You should have followed procedures." B.A.E coughed, "For shame... The greatest dungeon master of all history... Messed up-"
"Shut up," Zellana muttered, cursing at her ingenious plan. Well, to be honest, it wasn''t that great. She was just hoping that she would catch some nuns who might be interested in her actions. You know, spread the lesbomancy. Yet here they are, corrupting the youth... Like the young. Kids... "If I knew... I wouldn''t have done all of this."
"W-We should leave!" the brunette tries to pull the blonde girl away, but she seems... paralyzed. Sighing, Zellana shoos them away, unable to coup with her deed.
"Yeah. Leave. Don''t come back. You should just forget what you saw?" Zellana grumbled at her own stupidity. The two would not- could not move. Confused by this, Zellana tilts her head at the two. "What?"
"W-W-W-What were you-"
"Forget it kid. Should just leave."
"C-Can you teach me that?"
"What?" Zellana''s voice was low, unable to hide her... uncertainty. How was she supposed to react to that? It''s nothing to boast about, let alone be proud at corrupting the youth like that... Especially with kids. Frowning, Zellana stared at the child. She was going to explain herself until a couple new voices interrupted them.
"Take the children away! Get them back towards the entrance!" Zellana watch Miss Hana appear before her. Three nuns take the blonde and brunette away. Four young nuns held their staffs, getting ready for combat with the silver-haired woman. Zellana realized that she did reach the monastery. Those kids must have approached her dungeon due to their curiosity. Once they were safely out of her dungeon, using one of her abilities to sense them, Zellana gave a smirk towards the intruders.
"So... you young girls are certainly brave enough to point your weapons at me. Even if it''s futile. Tell me, Hana Azur Laden, how have you been? I hope that you were treated kindly back into your fold and you were treated fairly." The young nuns behind the head nun gasped at a sudden sight. Miss Hana kneeled before Zellana, crying before them. Zellana frowned at the sight, teleporting before Miss Hana.
"What''s wrong, my dear girl?"
"I-I... We missed you! How could you leave us?!" The old woman starts to beat her hands against Zellana, but the dungeon master could withstand the small damage. She didn''t say much as she listened to Hana''s rant about what had happened. Or a bit of it. Apparently, some of the other girls, without Zellana around, took control of her dungeon to some extent. Granted that the dungeon didn''t really fall out of Zellana''s control, the other girls start to fight against each other without her presence. Due to this, a lot of girls who joined Zellana''s harem because they were former PoWs were kicked out. Because of this, they were left to find a new life and struggle greatly in Tiapra. For Miss Hana, she turned to the other gods of this world, becoming a nun to help other girls find their own calling and have a home when they didn''t have one or a family of their own. It was a noble goal. Zellana was proud of the young girl... But it seems like her gifts she granted her girls, especially if they were a human before, was starting to take a toll on them. Miss Hana was still pretty in her old age, but she was losing Zellana''s blessing. Zellana did a lot of things for her girls. They vary, but she would always make sure that they would be immortals in some way. This only worked if she was around. Yes, it has been 2000 years and Miss Hana should be dead, but Zellana''s blessing did not disappear. It was losing its effects and luster. Still, it was sad to hear that Miss Hana was having so many issues. And the biggest thing that got to Zellana was that she is one of her girls who was tossed out by the other girls of her harem.
Yes, she was the glue for them all, but she wanted all of her girls to play nice with each other even if she wasn''t there. Pretty much, most of the girls, especially the nonhuman ones, kicked out the humans. It might not be all of her nonhuman girls who agreed to this, but Zellana will make sure they''ll pay.
But in due time.
One step at a time still.
"I know that you may hate me." Zellana started, "But let me say that I''m back. I doubt I''ll do that ever again... I am sorry for leaving you all... I was selfish. Here, let me do this for you." Casting a spell, a light engulfs Miss Hana. All of the other nuns were a bit paralyzed to stop Zellana from casting her spell, but they all gasped in unison. Miss Hana, who was in her fifties, was now in her twenties. With a thick body, large breasts, a great round ass, and with an hourglass figure, the silver-haired beauty flashes an alluring smile towards the other girls. Her long curly silver hair flows against her back, standing before her nuns in a magnificent beauty.
"I can never hate you Mistress Zellana. I am forever in love with you." Miss Hana bows to Zellana again, giving a very wicked smile of her own. "Please... Do it with me again."
"My, my... You have certainly changed... For the better." Zellana returned her own, licking her lips as the two embraced each other and started to make out.
And this is when the nuns start to betray their own teachings for a new one.
Lesbomancy. Lust.
All in the name of Zellana.
Unknowingly though, Zellana did a lot more than corrupt some nuns on that day...