My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem-Chapter 1673

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“Nooooo!” Calypso let out a blood-curdling scream, dropping to her knees.

Swinging from a rope was none other than the White Mage.

“Hahaha, doesn’t she dangle so marvelously?”

“Why? Why did you do it?”

“I couldn’t allow my woman to love another more than me, could I? Besides, she’s just a human.” He chuckled.

“Y-you, you promised.” Calypso cried out. “You promised once I had your children, she’d be mine.”

“Well, she didn’t live to that day, did she?” He chuckled. “Well, it’s too late now.”

“R-resurrection.”

“Excuse me?”

“Resurrection! She’s human, you can get someone to resurrect her!”

“You’ve already given me the children I’ve sought, and you’re effectiveness in changing the tides of war has proven to not be enough. Your usefulness has already worn thin. What can you do for me?”

“I-I… will do anything you ask!” Calypso cried out.

A dark smile formed on his lips. “In that case, I will give you two tasks. If you complete them, I will bring her back. If you don’t, then she will remain dead to the world.”

“J-just name it!”

“First off, you must enter the dungeon of ^&%&$. You will recover an artifact for me. It’s a weapon which can summon a powerful attack on our foes.”

“Fine, I will recover this weapon. What else?”

He leaned forward, his smile growing. “You will assassinate the human king.”

There was another flicker.

“So, you’re this champion of the fey.” A person who was a distorted bother in appearance and voice was standing over a captured Calypso.”

“Shut up! If you’re going to kill me, kill me!” Calypso shouted.

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“I’m more interested in why you’re fighting for them. You know you’re human, right?”

“It’s not like I have a choice! If I don’t kill you, they won’t resurrect the person I love.”

“There is always a choice.” The human king spoke. “Do you have anything from that person? How about we resurrect her now?”

“Y-you can do that?”

Flicker.

“%7&$, you’re alive!”

“Miss!”

The two women embraced. “Y-you… brought her back. I-I’m your enemy. I have killed countless people for the fey. Why would you help me?”

“Eh? Isn’t it obvious?”

“What?”

“You’re cute, and I want you in my harem.”

“H-ha-har- huh?

Flicker

“You’re a pervert! A jerk! I hate you!”

Flicker

“Y-you… didn’t have to do that for me.”

“Miss is actually really happy, she just struggles to show it.”

“D-don’t say that!”

Flicker.

“Miss!”

“What are you doing in bed together? Y-you bastard!”

“Haaah… you caught us. Now, do you want to join?”

“N-never, pig!”

Flicker

“Ahhhn! Ahhhn! Ahhn!”

“Master, Miss… ahhhn!”

That was just a blurry scene. Nothing could be seen clearly, but if you squinted, the movements of writhing flesh, in conjunction with the naughty sounds, suggested what was happening in the scene. There were also three distinctive voices. I didn’t know how to react to that. So much had been dedicated to the white mage girl, while the love story between her and the human king was glossed over. He sounded like a real pig though, chasing after two women who were in a relationship at the same time. I’ve never done that, well, that exact thing.

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