Vincent found himself in the ruins where the Super orc died. His body felt a little sore and groggy. Two women were lying beside him, shuddering and oozing his fluids from their lower bodies, mouths and noses. He was proud to dominate both of them.

He slammed both his hands down onto their flesh butts with a loud clapping sound. They both shuddered and spewed out more of his fluids.

"Seems I did these girls too much. It's a good thing I can send them to Silvari and Raizel to deal with. Less mess to clean myself. Silvari would probably enjoy cleaning it up and would store my fluids in a vial for her own use later or something."

[You really were too harsh on them..]

[Look at Celine, you filled her entire body with deep bite marks and bruises!]

"Well, she was naughty and needed punishment.."

[Then Efrita? You almost killed her by stuffing that flesh club down her throat and blocked her airway until she squirted herself in orgasm! What if she was not a masochist!?]historical

"Eh, but look at all the nasty mess she left from her delight!"

Vincent watched the two women fade into a slight blur before sending them to his spirit world. He looked around and saw his own special robe wrapped around the black and red spear. His lips formed a smirk, knowing that she humanised once again and used his scent to pleasure herself.

—|Vincent: ' I never thought that strict spear would be so damn erotic. The time I break her in is close..'

Immediately, his body stood up. He gave the cute Meiya a magnificent sight to behold. His heavy rod swaying to entice her into debauchery. She forgot to close the voice as he heard the sounds of her deep swallowing and the sticky, squelching noise of Meiya being a lewd girl who enjoys NTR.

[Ah, his cock is filthy with other women's honey. That which should be mine is being used by so many dirty women.. So good, the scent so thick I can smell it here.. Mmmn~ Darling!]

"Meiya, you left the voice on. Stop talking about how you love being a cuckold."

[Hahi!?]

"Such a nasty spirit. Maybe I will not summon you in the end, leave you there to watch for eternity."

Vincent wasn't serious about that. He just noticed that harsh words caused her sounds to grow more rapid and louder. Her breathing became erratic, like she leaned towards the microphone. Slightly bumped as furniture moving sounded. This spirit of darkness brought herself to orgasm from his scolding.

Several minutes passed as he listened to a great voyeur of her session.

[Ahem!]

"Don't forget the video of that session. If you break the promise, I won't let you watch anymore."

[Ah! Pervert, lecher! How can you be so cruel.. I'll send it so don't be mean anymore!]

"Haha, don't worry. You are going to become my women, eventually. Why would I not let you enjoy these moments apart?"

[Mmn! You promise, right? I waited for so long.. Sniff]

Meiya gave a sad voice as she sniffled to make him feel bad. Vincent wouldn't take it seriously, but still played along. He enjoyed this girl. She varied from a serious nag to a dirty, perverted cuckold.

He looked to the sky, which became darker. This floor now finished, he now felt two choices. The moment he was about to decide which one to take. Leave, or move on, a familiar voice sounded.

[Demonic Choice Triggered!]

[Continue on! Fight alone in the dark dungeon and earn a super bonus!]

[Head home, cuckold this pure spirit of darkness with that damn goblin whore! Get a small tiny reward!]

[Hmph!]

Vincent was about to mention the choices seemed to be influenced by a certain busty spirit. He now knew her looks differed from he imagined.

Her hair was silky black, cut like an eastern princess and down to her ankles as it curled into spirals before reaching the ground.

She had beautiful eyes that shimmered in both gold and sometimes silver. He thought she would have black eyes, however proved wrong. In reality, when he asked Silvari, she said that most spirits and daemons could alter their looks completely.

Although they couldn't increase the size of their breasts too much, nor could males grow super cocks. Maybe gain an inch.

Efrita showed him this as she took on the form of Felia in the ruins. He enjoyed the roleplay of violating a poor elven princess. Who begged and cried as she fought off the pleasant bliss of her endless climax. Vincent looked forward to doing the real thing when she returned in 6 days.

[Mmmm..]

[I just love you too much. Forgive me for making you make this choice..]

"To be honest, you helped me focus. If I returned now, then once again I would waste more time falling into a sex and pleasure."

Vincent stepped forward and scooped up his black spear. The sticky fluids burned into vapours the moment his hands glowing with purple flames grasped it.

"I still need to protect my mother and sister. No, my family. Which now includes many women."

[Mmmn! That's the Vincent I fell in love with, hehe!]

"Why so distant? You are one of those women. Without you, would I have even met Silvari?" Vincent said in a soft voice. His eyes looked into the distant sky as his body slowly approached the portal to the sixth floor.

Thanks to the box in his vision, he could know where her eyes would be and looked towards Meiya. She suddenly became visible on his system panel as he focused on her alone, not caring about his status, only wanting to see her visage.

Vincent couldn't know. Meiya gave almost all her control of the system to him. She suffered a painful curse as punishment. But what if those supposed parents came back and took back his privileges? So she gave everything to her fated man and destroyed the ability to change it back.

Her cute apple face, sharp chin and glossy hair. She seemed nervous as she bit her lip and curled the soft raven hair in her fingers, a slight blush on her cheeks as her lips trembled.

"I have seen the other world without your help. I died in that cave and caused Odette such anguish."

"You are the one I should thank most, my original muse, and who should have been my first summon, right?"

[Ah!?"]

Unknown to her. He could see as the slight tears slipped down her face. There was a choice to become the overseer in the distant past. Her original number to be summoned was the first just before Silvari. However, unlike the other girls, who didn't know the vile attitude the daemons had towards their spawn and how they would sacrifice any of them with a heartbeat.

Meiya could not allow her cute friends and sisters to suffer this fate when they knew nothing. She was not from this world and decided that her death mattered less.

So she gave the first seat to Silvari and accepted the last seat, forced to wait in the dark as his mysterious system for countless years.

[Mmmn... sniff.. you make me happy! I never thought you would figure that out. Hehe!]

[Silvari was a good girl, so..]

"I know, but you are the kindest, right? Haha, don't worry. Your darling will come to pick you up as soon as he can. Wait like my good little girl, okay?"

Before she could respond, he closed the connection and entered the blue portal for the next floor.

Meiya left to hammer the screen with her soft fists, dealing negative damage, and sobbed like a fool. She finally had someone who could affirm her efforts and existence. He was also the man she spent years waiting for, which made her happiness that much greater.

—|Sixth Floor Dungeon|—

Vincent felt his mind switch. His joyful feelings from sex and flirting with those three cute girls vanished. He focused on the important feelings as he found himself on a snowy mountain.

Icy winter winds blew upon his face as it filled both his sides with jagged black mountains with white tops. He couldn't see any animals, but the snow covered countless pine trees for miles in his vision.

"What a strange dungeon floor.."

His feet stepped forward, the heat from his body in wrath form burned the snow into a slight liquid before it became steam. He tried to stay on guard, gripping the black spear in his right hand, ready to strike out and pierce any enemies that popped out of the snow.

After ten minutes of walking. Vincent arrived at a small clearing and saw what seemed to be the true area of this dungeon.

A massive castle. Like those in the demon lands, filled with towering stone walls made of black bricks. He saw Grand stained glass windows like a church depicting scenes of death and slaughter.

"Well, there goes the kind welcome.. It seems they filled this floor with undead and maybe vampires?"

On the distant wall, he could see several skeletal archers and some ghoul like warriors dragging their swords across the stone floor, green flames lit inside their eye sockets.

He once again looked at the towering castle of death. Something told him this wouldn't be as easy as he thought earlier and wondered if his choice was right..

—|Silvari: 'Master, you were right! Do your best. This Silvari will protect you in any danger!'

"Haha, well if my snow maiden offers her love and help. I can fight an army million strong!"