(A/N: A spicy scene awaits you all, do not skip this Chapter since it is very crucial to the plot hehe.
Lyra stood before the abomination known as the boss. Her aura was carefree despite the boss’s appearance. The abomination was as tall as a small building and was a horrific mix of everything Glenwood cavern could muster. Bark-like plates, crystal claws, long spider legs, leathery bat-like wings, moss, glowing fungi, and ever-morphing earth made up the abomination’s body.
If someone had told her that she would lose, she would have simply shown her teeth and said, "Nah, I’d win."
That was her personality, after all.
She currently flexed her twin daggers, idly playing with them as if the fight had already been won. And it was because it had. She had received permission from her master to kill the boss monster so that she could serve him better.
John watched from the corner of the chamber, arms crossed. He still had issues with Lyra because of her ’usage’ of him while she was alive, but he understood her plight now. She, too, had been used and thrown away by the upper management. If it wasn’t for the survival instinct within him that made him spam Awaken even if it had failed, he would have been another corpse on the first floor. His stats had skyrocketed from the survival instincts, giving him the overpowered scythe.
Lyra was busy mocking the boss, thinking of it as nothing more than a common slime.
She suddenly shot forward, her daggers already in motion. Yet, the boss was not as foolish as it looked. It moved with startling speed, surprising Lyra. The abomination’s legs scraped against the floor as it moved. Its eyes were locked on her. A stream of venom shot from its maw, but the boss was faster. Lyra barely managed to step to the side, but the boss’s vines shot forward, impaling her through the abdomen.
She laughed, her hands tightening around the vines.
It took a moment before her body simply unraveled from the waist up. It was an illusion, of course. She had appeared behind the boss the whole time, her daggers finding purchase in its body. The abomination howled in pain, the sound echoing through the chamber.
She had used Mirror Step and Phantom Veil to create the illusion that had led to the boss’s current predicament.
Phantom Execution.
It was a skill she had created on the fly, a skill that utilized multiple layers of illusions to trick the target’s senses. Phantom Execution allowed her to create illusions so realistic that the target’s senses could not differentiate them from reality.
Wounds, locations, everything could be faked with this skill. It had even fooled her own senses. She had ’killed’ the boss at the start of the fight, but it had simply been an illusion that she maintained for her own pleasure.
She was bored of it now.
The illusions dispelled, leaving the boss to collapse onto the ground. The abomination’s body was broken and torn beyond repair. The earth was still trying to repair the damage, but the boss’s regeneration was not quick enough. Its wings were on the ground, and several of its legs were broken beyond repair. It was struggling to use some sort of ultimate ability that would undoubtedly destroy the dungeon, but its head was rolling on the ground.
Lyra stood over the boss’s corpse, panting lightly but otherwise unharmed. She had killed it quickly and efficiently, all the while giving her master an exquisite show. She had fulfilled her objective, so she would most likely receive a reward from her master.
Her ears tingled as she heard the chime in her mind.
+40 Stat Points obtained.
She dumped all the points into Agility.
Agility: 48 → 88
John gave her a satisfied look before walking up to the abomination’s body.
"Do you remember the first time you came to this dungeon to kill me?" His voice was dark as he toyed with her mind. "You said that you wanted to make me your pet before you killed me in cold blood."
A shiver ran down Lyra’s spine. Her heart pounded in her chest as something deep inside her stirred. Lust, perhaps?
John chuckled before continuing, his voice as dark as ever. "Well, you can be my pet instead. No, actually, you already are my pet. I will reward you for your excellent job, of course."
Lyra was already curious about the reward her master had prepared for her.
They walked to another chamber deeper within the dungeon. It was a recovery room that only appeared after defeating a boss. It was surprisingly comfortable. Strange crystals dotted the chamber’s walls, casting a warm glow over the room. There was also a large bed in the center of the room with soft, fluffy sheets. Tables stood on either end of the room, with food and water laid out on them. It was all simple but fresh and clean.
John took a seat on a stone throne at the far end of the room.
Lyra was already on her knees before him, her gaze boring into his, lust already evident in her eyes.
"Zip my pants down with your teeth," John said calmly. "Then remove my cock and praise it."
Without hesitation, Lyra obeyed.
She leaned forward, her teeth catching the zipper’s as she pulled it down. The sound of the zipper sliding down echoed through the chamber. Lyra’s hands moved to John’s hips as she slowly pulled his pants down. She freed his cock, which was already half-hard and thicker than she had anticipated. She licked her lips before taking his shaft into her mouth, licking him slowly.
She took her time before moving lower, lavishing attention to his balls. She took them one after the other, praising them with slow licks and sucking. Only when she had finished did she go back to his shaft and take it into her mouth. She moved lower until her mouth was completely around him. Then she began to move.
Her head bobbing up and down slowly at first before picking up speed. Wet, disgusting sounds soon filled the chamber as she sucked him furiously. Her head moved in long strokes, pushing deeper and deeper until she gagged on his shaft.
Saliva dripped down her chin as she bobbed up and down, her throat muscles relaxing so that John could push deeper into her throat every time she took him in.
This went on for a few more minutes before John finally groaned and began to shoot his load into her mouth. His hands tangled in her hair as he pumped his cum into her mouth.
Wet slurping sounds filled the room as she drank his seed. She took everything he gave her and drank it down greedily. Her throat bobbed as she swallowed, taking all of his cum into her throat.
She released him the moment he was done, a shudder running through her spine. Her orgasm met her at the same time, drenching the ground below her until it was completely soaked.
"You were amazing for your first time," John said.
Something warm blossomed in her chest at his words. She smiled at him before wordlessly indicating that she wanted more.
John gave her a small smile before taking her head and guiding her down his shaft. She eagerly took his shaft into her mouth before resuming her task.
This went on for an hour before John came again. He came a couple more times, and she came a couple of times as well, growing more sensitive the more they did it. Eventually, she fell asleep, her head resting against his shaft still on her knees.
John looked up at the dungeon’s ceiling, his expression calm but confidence was shown on his face.
"Whatever it takes," he murmured. "I will grow stronger and utterly destroy my enemies."