Route B Chapter 1 (preview)
Scheduled for after chapter 41 (resolution of route A).
Slade’s finger hovered on the button to reject Griscent's plan.
“W-wait! Isn’t it fine to enjoy some stuff in life?” young Slade asked.
“What?”
“Look. So many people drink alcohol or coffee. People smoke drugs or gamble money. They don’t all end up like a mess,” young Slade said.
“Yeah… I need something to look forward in life,” old Slade said.
“Exactly, I’m sure you can control yourself a bit!” young Slade said.
Old Slade sweated bullets.
“S-sure?”
“We can even bargain… How about reducing the pace we enjoy our girls,” young Slade said.
Considering how he had a hard time complying with Griscent’s supplication to take a break, Slade wasn’t confident that he could exert enough self-control.
“Yeah, it makes sense. I need to absorb mana with sex! I feel like I was created as a slime to fulfill that purpose,” he said.
“Yes! That’s your calling in life!”
“I shall carry my life however I want to! Nobody has a say on this.”
Young Slade nodded, proud of his future self.
After waking up together from the prison of illusion, Griscent and Slade took over the Dungeon by taking Violet hostage.
A month later, Slade was sitting on Violet’s lap. She sat naked on a stone throne. Her glazed eyes stared at nothingness and her belly was bulging with slime eggs inside.
“Still mad that your boss is brain dead, Lorely?” Slade asked.
The harpy hag was kneeling in front of the throne. Her hands and feet were tied up. Her mouth was gagged and her wings clipped.
A large gnoll with a :3 face held the chain attached to her neck.
“I’m tired of playing with a mindless doll… So I’m going to play with you instead!” Slade said.
Griscent saved Violet’s body by removing the organ that compromised the rest of her body, the mana center.
As a side effect, her body was no longer protected from the adverse effect of environmental mana.
Her mind was eroded by the constant invasion of the spirits wandering in nature.
Normally, she should have lost her power as a sovereign. Using the sovereign book, summoning units or building required her mana. But Slade could transfer his own mana inside her, and use her finger to perform those tasks.
He felt Violet’s knees shaking.
“Ah, seems like she’s giving birth to more flesh,” Slade said.
In the end, he didn’t manage to restrain himself. He impregnated Violet again and again. And now it would be Lorely’s turn.
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Oof…
Oof indeed