My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

“What the %^&^!”

I wasn’t even a guy who liked to swear but seeing this caused me flare-up in a rage. My words seemed to catch Lydia, who turned to me. She let out a cry, her eyes widened.

“Master…” She took a few steps toward me, holding out her hand. “I… didn’t know…”

“You didn’t know?” I asked.

Wait… from her perspective, I was dead. Did she move on so quickly? I had only been with her for two months before seemingly dying. By all accounts, I had been gone almost as long as I had been with them. Was it arrogance thinking that my girls would move on? I felt, anger, confusion, and frustration.

“I didn’t know… that you had brought home a new friend!” She threw her arms around me and kissed me.

I pushed her off. “What are you doing?”

Lydia smiled, and then glanced at Hero. “He’s a shy one, but he’s cute. Can I %^$# him?”

“Now, now, my %^#$ is the only %&&% you can %^&%.”

“Awwwwww…” She whined. “But I want to %$^& him. I’ll &&%$ anything that moves, after all.”

My hurt expression slowly turned incredulous. I didn’t… I didn’t understand what I was dealing with her.

“Where are Celeste, Terra, and Shao?” Hero asked.

“They’re coming now. I know, let’s have a big orgy and %^$% everyone!” Lydia announced before looking at Alysia. “Is she the final girl?”

“No…” He rolled his eyes. “She’s in a relationship!”

“That’s never stopped you before!” Lydia responded. “Just take her and then %^$% her, and the other guy will just have to go away.”

“I’m the other guy!” I snapped. “Hold that, what the heck is going on? Celeste is in Aberis where she is safe. Shao is in another world. There is no way any of them are here.”

Lydia and Hero stared at me blankly and then turned back to each other.

“You’re beautiful. I want to %7%$ you so bad.”

“Stooop!” She blushed. “I want to %&& your ^*&^ right here in the street.”

“Wh-what?” I felt like I was going insane.

“M-master… I have a theory…” Alysia spoke up.

“I’ll take anything at this point.”

“What did you say this dungeon was called?”

“Huh? Oh, it’s Miki’s Mind Prison.”

“So, this dungeon is fundamentally a curse that has imprisoned her within her own mind.”

“I… guess…”

“Wouldn’t it stand to reason that the people closest to Miki, those she knew the best, would… um… personify within the dungeon? You don’t necessarily need a piece of the soul to recreate someone. Just a strong enough imprint into someone else’s soul, right?”

I looked at her, and then turned to Lydia. “Are you saying this is a duplicate of Lydia?”

“Not exactly… more like, this is Lydia from Miki’s point of view.”

As we were speaking, Lydia approached Alysia. “Are you sure you don’t want to join Master? You can $%$^ him. I really want to %$^& you as well.”

As if to punctuate this, her tail lifts up and then she pushed her butt against Alysia’s arm. Alysia immediately pulled her arm away.

“Don’t touch me please.”

“Sorry… I’m just a horny kitty… I can’t help it.” She purred. “Maybe you’ll come to like it?”

Alysia stiffened. “N-no thank you…”

Lydia shrugged and then ran back to Hero, rubbing her body all over him. He casually reached out and squeezed her ass, eliciting a yelp. Then, he threw his head back and laughed loudly, not even acknowledging he was in the middle of a public street.

“What I don’t understand… who is the foxkin guy?” I asked.

Alysia turned and shot me a look of disbelief. Our eyes met silently for a few moments. I glanced away.

“Do I really need to explain?” Alysia asked.

“No…” I looked down, feeling even more depressed. “No…”

“Okay, then, free $&%^s for everyone!” The pretty boy shouted.

“Yaaay!” Lydia threw her fist into the air.

Everyone else nearby just ignored all of this like they were used to it from their savior. There was a look in their eyes like their souls were dying slightly from such vulgar yet censored dere-dere scenes. If that man and his women hadn’t saved them all, they naturally wouldn’t be able to stand it. They had all made themselves scarce. For any normal person, it was a bit much.

“I don’t curse…” I muttered to myself, not sure how to handle such an awkward situation.

Not only had Miki’s mind conjured up an exaggerated duplicate of me and all of the girls, but it seemed like if I wanted to find her, I would need to work with them!