. 01

When I received the urgent call from Vivian, I knew I had to leave Ivy. I quickly got up, grabbing my phone and slipping it into my pocket. Ivy's expression turned from one of excitement to confusion as I started to walk away.

"Where are you going?" she asked, her voice laced with annoyance.

"I have to go," I explained, hoping she would understand. "Something urgent came up."

"What could be more urgent than playing with me?" Ivy pouted, crossing her arms over her chest.

I hesitated for a moment, trying to come up with an excuse that wouldn't raise any suspicion. "I have to meet up with a friend. It's important." I hoped that would be enough to satisfy her.

"Oh, is that what you're calling it these days? Meeting up with your hand?" Ivy raised an eyebrow, her lips curling up into a mischievous smile.

"Yeah, I guess you caught me," I replied, playing along.

"You're such a pervert." Ivy shook her head, still grinning. Then she leaned in close, giving me a sly smile as she pressed her cleavage together. "Come on, Kev, don't be shy. You know you're dying to bury your face in these juicy melons. I mean, who needs a hand when you've got these perfect titties right in front of you?"

"Damn, Ivy, you're such a dirty little tease," I replied, my voice low and husky.

"You know, dirty pervert," she said, her voice dripping with playful seduction, "if you need a little help with that, I'm more than happy to lend a hand."

"I think I can handle it on my own." I felt a heat rise to my cheeks as I tried to hide my growing arousal.

"Suit yourself, but don't say I didn't offer." Ivy leaned back in her chair, a satisfied smirk playing on her lips.

"So, do you really want me to stay?"

"What can I say?" she replied, her fingers tracing small circles on the table. "I just enjoy tormenting you."

I couldn't help but feel a surge of desire for her, despite the urgent call I had just received. "Well, I guess I'll just have to make it up to you later," I said in a husky voice.

"Don't worry, Kevin. You don't have to make it up to me. I'm just fucking with you." She gave me a smirk.

I couldn't help but grin, feeling relieved and a little disappointed at the same time.

"Well," I replied with a wink, "if you change your mind, you know where to find me."

"Go and play with your hand." Ivy rolled her eyes. "I don't waste time with busy losers."

I stared at Ivy as she rose from the table, her shorts molding to her fine booty and her t-shirt showing off those juicy tits. Her white t-shirt with that stupid pinky crown was a turn-on, and I couldn't help but let my mind wander to dirty thoughts about her.

She smoothed out her shirt, and my eyes trailed down to her tits, imagining how they would feel in my hands again. Ivy turned around to check if I was watching her, but little did she know what I really wanted to do with her.

As she pushed open the kitchen door and stepped into the hallway, the cool air hit me, and I felt a shiver run down my spine. I wished I could follow her, but duty called; I had to attend to urgent matters. As I made my way to the stairs, my mind couldn't help but wander to Ivy's juicy tits and plump ass.

I entered my room and closed the door behind me, and immediately felt a jolt in my mind, like someone had just whispered something in my ear. It was Vivian, my servant in the Dungeon, and I could tell from the distortion in her voice that the connection was really bad. I strained to hear her words, but all I could make out were a few words: "dangerous," "orcs," and "relax."

My heart raced as I tried to make sense of what Vivian was trying to tell me. Was there some kind of threat in another dimension? Were we under attack? I tried to focus my thoughts and send a mental message back to Vivian, but the connection was too weak, and I couldn't be sure if she received it.

I should be there to defend my Dungeon, because orcs must be really dangerous. Vivian had told me when I wanted to get back to the Dungeon, I'd need to relax, because it'd make it easier for her to transfer me between worlds. So, I needed to relax. That's why I decided to meditate. Meditation would make me calm and relaxed, and it could make it easier to help me to get there. Anyway, I didn't have other options.

As I sat cross-legged on my mat, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in. I exhaled slowly, feeling the tension in my body start to release. The thoughts that had been swirling around in my head all day began to dissipate, replaced by a sense of peace and stillness. The sound of my breath became the only thing that mattered.

My breathing became slower and steadier, and with each exhalation, I felt myself letting go of the stresses of the day. All of the worries and anxieties that had been weighing me down seemed to disappear, replaced by a sense of tranquility and calm.

As I continued to focus on my breath, a strange sensation began to stir inside me. It was a heat that grew hotter and more intense with each passing moment, and soon I felt as though I was engulfed in a black flame. It was a sensation that should have been frightening, but instead, I felt oddly comforted by it.

I slowly opened my eyes to figure out that I was sitting on my massive throne, and Vivian, the Soul of the Dungeon and my loyal servant, was kneeling before me. The cavern was illuminated by torches with green flames, just like last time, and the atmosphere was both eerie and enticing. It felt so cozy.

What immediately caught my attention were Vivian's assets. Nothing had changed from the last visit, but I couldn't help staring at her large, juicy boobs that were practically begging to be squeezed and fondled. Her long, blonde hair reached her armpits and framed her face in a charming way.

I felt my heart rate quicken, my body responding to her alluring presence. The way she knelt before me, her long, blonde hair cascading down her back, made me feel powerful and in control. It was as if I had stepped into a world where my desires were the only thing that mattered, and Vivian was there to fulfill them.

"Vivian, what's going on?" I asked, trying to sound stern. "Why did you call me here like this?"

"I apologize for the sudden intrusion, Master," Vivian responded, bowing her head slightly, "but I felt it was important that we speak as soon as possible."

"Alright, so what's the problem?"

"The yellow orcs are in the Dungeon," Vivian said, her expression growing serious. "and a squad of human knights."

"Vivian, I'd like to know more about these yellow orcs at first," I said. "How dangerous are they?"

"They are very dangerous, Kevin," Vivian replied, her voice low. "They are known for their brutality and lustfulness, and they have a particular affinity for using special strap-ons to humiliate and dominate males after defeating them in battle."

I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine at the thought of those creatures rampaging through the dungeon, taking prisoners and subjecting them to their twisted desires. Most especially, I didn't want them stealing the prisoners I'd already collected.

"What can we do to stop them?" I asked.

"Well, as the Soul of the Dungeon, I can sense their presence and movements within the dungeon," Vivian explained, "but we need to act quickly. They come from the Yellowish prairies and are known to pillage villages and abandoned dungeons. This dungeon hasn't had a Lord for a while, which is why they are trying to take advantage of the situation."

I nodded, understanding the severity of the situation.

"And what about the knights?" I asked. "Why are they here? How many of them?"

"I'm not sure, Kevin," Vivian replied, a note of uncertainty in her voice, "but I can feel their approach. They are coming, and I fear they may be after the prisoners you have captured, including Melinda, the healer. I feel five auras of them."

I clenched my fists, feeling a surge of anger at the thought of those knights daring to come into my dungeon and steal my prisoners.

"We need to be ready for them," I said in a low and determined voice. "We can't let them take the prisoners. So, Vivian, tell me about the orcs. What are their strengths and weaknesses?"

"Well, orcs are incredibly strong and durable. They're fierce warriors who don't back down easily. However, they can also be incredibly stubborn and prideful. They don't take kindly to outsiders and can be difficult to reason with."

"And what about the knights we'll be facing? What can you tell me about them?"

Vivian thought for a moment before responding. "They are skilled fighters and should have various powerful skills."

"Who is more dangerous?"

"Though I feel fifteen orcs, yet, five knights can be a match for them."

I furrowed my brow, considering our options.

"What about the orc's leadership? How does that work?"

"The orcs have a ritual battle for leadership. Anyone who can defeat the current leader in single combat becomes the new leader. However, the other orcs can choose not to follow the new leader if they don't think he's worthy."

I took all of that in, making mental notes for our upcoming battle. I knew that we needed to come up with a solid plan if we wanted to defeat both the orcs and the knights.

"Thank you, Vivian. This information will be incredibly useful as we move forward. We need to come up with a plan that plays to our strengths and exploits the weaknesses of our enemies."

Vivian nodded in agreement. "I will do everything I can to help, Kevin," she said. "But we need to act quickly and decisively."

"Let's do this," I said in a firm voice. "For the dungeon."

Plan 1: Manipulation and Illusion

Kevin can take out some of the orcs first by creating traps and using his "Hypnosis" ability to turn some of them against their own kind. Once he weakens the orc army, he can disguise himself as an orc using his "Illusion Branch" ability and infiltrate the knights' camp. Pretending to be a captured healer, Melinda, who is being abducted by goblins, Kevin can lure the knights into a situation where they will encounter the remaining orcs.

In this case, Kevin will choose "Mellow Metamorphosis."

Plan 2: Hypnosis and The Duel

Kevin can try to get the orcs on his side by offering them something they want, like women, gold, or power. He can also use his "Hypnosis" ability to convince them to work with him because orcs followed Dungeon Lords in the past. Some orcs are loyal to their leader, and according to their beliefs, anyone who defeats the leader can become the new leader. So, Kevin can fight the orc leader one-on-one to win their support against the knights.

In this case, Kevin can choose between "Phantom Grasp", "Double Hands", "Regression Therapy" or "Mind Reading".

The abilities were thoroughly described at the end of the previous chapter if you'd like to refresh your memory.

Could you write your answers in the comments?

1. What plan will Kevin opt for?

2. If it's the second plan, what ability will he prefer?