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“Wh-what is with this dungeon?” One of the girls asked once again.

They ca down to the next level expecting to encounter any level of the enemy. However, the enemy they encountered was a group of completely disard won.

“Oh, wow… I love your hair.”

“You’re so beautiful.”

“Hey, cutie… why don’t you talk to big sister?”

As I watched, my eyebrow also couldn’t help but twitch. I hadn’t taken a close look at Miki’s level. All of the levels had been designed by different people, and I had only seen them briefly. Every level also had exclusively female mobs, so I hadn’t noticed what set this one apart. There were two levels in Widow’s Dungeon, and it was clear that Miki had used the lore from them to construct this level.

One dungeon was a paradise of beautiful won that could tempt any man to lose his soul. The other was a sausage fest. The new level appeared to be a mixture of the two, using won in the roles where the n would previously have been. If we had used n, then it would have broken what tumultuous pact we had to only use harem to fight harem. As long as that held out, then our luck would continue. In other words, Miki had created a woman’s paradise, a place where female monsters used their assets to seduce won.

“Can such a thing work?” I asked.

“This level is special in many ways. They will be undergoing a mile psychic attack which increasing arousal and weakens inhibition.” Miki explained. “So may also follow under a hallucinogenic effect, so they won’t even be able to tell the difference.”

“Really?” I still sounded uncertain.

“I simply thought things through.” Miki continued. “It’s a well-known fact that this harem is far too large for King Roth to satisfy all of these won. He also gives preference to the won on top. On top of that, he’s old, while most of the won are young. He likely can’t keep up with them anymore. The lower-ranked won might only be touched by him once and never again. Of course, he’d never tolerate them touching other n, so they likely used each other. The King Roth harem creates an environnt of sexually frustrated won who only had each other to relieve themselves. I believe they will be extrely vulnerable to such an attack.”

“Isn’t it because Miki is secretly a pervert?” Terra asked.

“I’m not a pervert!”

“I feel like if Celeste was here, she’d be very happy about Miki’s newfound discovery.”

“I’m not bisexual either!” Miki cried. “Maybe with Lydia… but that’s different!”

“What are you doing? Attack them!” First yelled out.

“Oh, relax. They’re not a danger.” One woman said as she was being rubbed upon by two beautiful won.

“You have too much tension.” A succubus touched First’s shoulders and caused her to jump.

“Don’t you deserve a little release?” Another girl asked, coming up in front of her.

First blinked as if her mind was growing muddled. “I-I suppose, we can slow down… for a few minutes.”

As she was slowly guided to the ground by beautiful won who started to massage her body, the other girls began to succumb like dominoes. There was only one who shrugged off any woman who touched her. It was Second. She remained unmoved by the won, but it also looked like she wasn’t going to stop the others from falling prey.

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