Hot Springs Services (Part 5)

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Every Dungeon Master has a great longing for the figure of the Master who is the goal of their life. Living alone on a dungeon floor with the dungeon core remaining active would feel very boring. By having a Master, they have the opportunity to go out of the dungeon area and enjoy life in the outside world with their Master.

Such a small thing was a great gift for the Dungeon Master who was created to organize the core of the dungeon.

The Dungeon Master who had turned her face away now looked back at me, her body slowly approached me and laid her body in the soft embrace of my hand. The curves of her body that felt soft now caressed the hard object that hit her middle stomach.

Like a lover who wants to get more attention and be pampered, I then stroked her wet hair and enjoyed the softness of her body in silence. The view from the open hot springs showed a sea of stars which made me feel comfortable in a romantic situation like this.

"Hey, I thought about this before, Uhm... What if the two of us develop a special relationship that takes advantage of each other ? " said the Dungeon Master while burying her face in my chest.

"Don't do it if you feel like you have to," I replied while enjoying the view of the stars.

"I've heard that men only care about women's physical appearance."

"That's right, some men will look at their physique before doing anything to their body."

"I've heard that men are easily tempted to sleep with women."

"That's normal, some men won't waste the opportunity to sleep with a woman."

"I've heard that men will disappear after finding out that their girlfriend is pregnant."

"That one sounds painful but there are only a small percentage of men who would do that. Leaving their lover after getting pregnant, is an act that will tarnish that person's self-esteem. Unless that guy has earned a bad reputation that everyone hates."

"You don't deny it?" asked the Dungeon Master.

"Yes, I've seen it. Some of them became enemies of society and were socially dead. His ugliness was recorded by word of mouth and caused him to die slowly in social circles."

"How about you?"

"I'm? Hmm... I guess I'll pamper my partner when she pregnant."

"Hee... A different answer from the man I once offered to be my Master," said the Dungeon Master.

"Then, please accept this feeling of love, my beloved Master."

"Huh?"

With a quick movement, the Dungeon Master looked back at me and moved her body upwards then buried my hard object which slowly entered the soft flesh of her lower half.

"Hey!" I panicked a bit when the Dungeon Master made that dangerous move.

My hard object that was standing perfectly straight had been enveloped by the softness of the Dungeon Master's narrow warm flesh.

"Kuh ... Master …" Ignoring my panic, the Dungeon Master smiled and her body's magic waves merged with my body's magic waves.

Our magic waves bound each other and left a trail of magic in the form of a thin thread between our ring fingers like a marriage symbol connected by a red thread.

"What have you done?" I asked.

A situation I don't understand has occurred.

This is very different from the Miko Miko Blessing storyline regarding the Dungeon Master's relationship with the main character.

What has happened?

"Uhm, sorry for doing this suddenly, Master. This all happened because Master was too understanding of my condition, which missed the figure of Master whom I loved so much. So, please adopt this lonely Dungeon Master as your companion in exploring the mysterious dungeon floors," said the Dungeon Master with a cheerful smile.

"Master?" I replied.

"Yes, Master ?"

"Wait! What just happened?" I asked.

"Master, you just penetrated my virginity that has been maintained for decades?" replied the Dungeon Master.

"Not that, but about this!" I exclaimed, pointing to my ring finger which was tied by a red magic thread.

"Oh, that's... just a testament to a Master who completely owns me. Teehe ... ", replied the Dungeon Master sticking out her tongue.

"Ugh..."

Hearing that short answer, I exhaled heavily and held back the urge of my hard object which almost released a white liquid inside the warmth of the Dungeon Master's soft flesh.

This Dungeon Master too underestimated the relationship created between the Master and the Dungeon Master. This action will make her movements have absolute limitations to serve the Master outside her dungeon.

This is like giving limited freedom to a wolf cub playing in a chick coop with a complete prohibition on eating the chicks. The small temptation of a chick as a dinner snack will make the wolf cub suppress its hunger which is restrained by a sharp knife in its neck bone.

The status of a Dungeon Master who was free to enjoy life outside her dungeon and serve me as her Master would be quite a big problem for me.

In one of the main stories that show the identity of the Dungeon Master in public, the main character is seen having a lot of trouble accepting a request from a high-class noble to obtain access rights to enter a special dungeon. Due to the main character being a Master of the Dungeon Master, the main character can block someone's access to enter the dungeon managed by the Dungeon Master. Having a Dungeon Master is like raising wild geese that lay golden eggs every day.

Such a heavy burden had just been thrown onto my small shoulders as the Master of Dungeon Masters.

"Master, why do you look exhausted?" asked the Dungeon Master.

"I felt like I had a heavy burden after becoming a Master," I replied.

I suddenly felt a rough pinch on my cheek.

"I'm not that heavy!" shouted the Dungeon Master who pulled my cheek with a rough pinch.

"I'm not talking about your weight but rather the responsibility to take care of you as a Master. To be honest, this is my second experience as a Master of Dungeon Masters."

"Eh? Who with? Have we ever formed a relationship like this in a previous life?" asked the Dungeon Master with a serious look.

"Yeah, Uh... yourself and all your sisters..." I answered.

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