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A Harem in the Fantasy World Dungeon Volume 7 Chapter 3 Part 1

Chapter 33: Interview

『Sherry』
Current Levels & Equipment:
Master Smith Lv.31

Equipment:
Steel Spear
Chainmail
Hardened Leather Helmet
Hardened Leather Gloves
Hardened Leather Boots
Sacrificial Misanga

After finally convincing Sherry that what I was talking about was not a lie but the genuine truth and only the truth, we could finally go enter the Labyrinth again.

Our destination is the thirteenth floor of Haruba’s Labyrinth, and while there, we are facing off against Pig Hogs and Grass Bees. On the sixteenth floor of Quratar’s Labyrinth the going was rather easy, owing it to the fact that the majority of the enemies that we encountered there consisted mostly of Bitch Butterflies, Grass Bees and Hat Bats, all of which were weak against Wind Magic. Thanks to that, I could always go out and clear the mobs rather quickly without juggling my spells too much.

Unfortunately, that is no longer going to be the case on the thirteenth floor of Haruba’s Labyrinth. We’re still going to have Grass Bees that are weak to Wind Magic, but Pig Hogs are weak only against Water Magic, meaning that I’ll have to do the very thing that I despise so much here: juggle the different types of magic in order to continue dealing consistent damage to the enemies. And you know what that means, right?

「Ugh, so it’s going to be like that after all?」

Just like I’ve expected, the duration of the battles on the thirteenth floor of Haruba’s Labyrinth is almost the same as the duration of the battles on the higher floors of Quratar’s Labyrinth, which is to say, longer than I would’ve liked.

I think we can clear this floor and the ones that’re going to come after it without much any difficulties, but we won’t be able to save as much time doing so.

「It’ s going to be fine, master. We already fought against much tougher enemies on the sixteenth floor of Quratar’s Labyrinth, so the ones over here are not going to be any sort of challenge for us!」

In Roxanne’s opinion, we’re going to be safe here and breeze through these floors, which I don’t doubt that we will, but it doesn’t change the fact that the efficiency of us doing so is going to be quite bad.

Even if battles are long, at least we haven’t suffered any damage, which shouldn’t be a surprise, since going back from the sixteenth floor to the thirteenth is going to be quite a drop in the difficulty of the encounters, but the time needed for us to do battles is still the same, and even though it is something that largely cannot be helped, I still feel somewhat bitter about it.

And then to top it all off, there’s also a matter of the Duke’s request as well. I cannot say that I have any problems with exploring the thirteenth floor of Haruba’s Labyrinth, but exploring the sixteenth floor of Quratar’s Labyrinth would allow me to become an Adventurer that much faster, since the monsters from the sixteenth floor are going to give me much more EXP than the ones from the thirteenth floor.

From that day onwards, my time was divided between the exploration of the thirteenth floor of Haruba’s Labyrinth and then getting some household chores done when we were going back home.

First thing’s first, I went to grab the maid clothes for Miria from the clothing store in the Imperial City. It has already been ten days since Miria joined us, so according to the words of the clerk at the shop, they should be ready today. Ten days since she joined us, huh? It feel like much ore time has passed, but I think it’s going to be to my advantage to get to know her better before I go and declare that it is time to increased the number of the members of my harem once more.

When I returned home with Miria’s maid clothes in tow, it was already evening. When they saw that I’ve come back, Roxanne and Sherry also brought their maid uniforms to the living room with them.

「All right. Now that master brought Miria’s maid clothes, we’re going to teach her how to put them on properly.」

Roxanne says as she starts to take off her clothes. Right in front of me, without showing any signs of embarrassment at all. As soon as she took her clothes off, her rich, bountiful breasts showed themselves to me in their full, unrestrained glory. Even though I have already seen them countless times before, I cannot get enough of their sight, since this is that kind of magical view that you cannot possibly get tired off. This familiar sight is also the best one in my opinion, and nothing is ever going to be able to top it off, even if her big, fascinating chest is going to hide behind the thin fabric of her maid clothes.

They sway, they shake, they get squeezed together, all the while remaining hidden from me. This is outrageous! Erotically outrageous indeed!

The maid clothes are trying to hold them down so that they wouldn’t move as much, but their suppleness is too much for them to handle, and they cannot contain them completely. As expected of their exquisite, one-of-a-kind elasticity.

As for Miria’s maid clothes, they are similar to Roxanne’s and Sherry’s maid clothes, except for the slight difference in the design of the apron. The combination of her small cat ears on top of the maid uniform also looks positively great.

「Okay, I understand that you want to teach Miria how to put on her new uniform…. But what I don’t get is why do you have to do it here of all places?」

If they were changing their clothes in the bedroom, I would have been able to push you them down on the bed and have some steamy maid uniform sexual play. Or perhaps…. Perhaps they don’t want me to do that to them now?

「Well, if we changed there, then master would push us down onto the bed.」

So it was like that, huh? Well, of course I would do that to you. I mean, why wouldn’t I do that, especially considering what happened the last time when Sherry got her maid outfit?

I pick Roxanne up and put one arm on her back and the other one under her knees. I hold her smooth body in my arms while I slowly and gently carried her to the bedroom. As I do that, I continue to stare at her jiggling breasts like a little baby. I can feel her softness and suppleness in my arms, and it all feels to great to be described with something as simple as words.

Sherry’s body is much more petite than Roxanne’s and not as curvaceous, but it also feels great.

I place my arm above her delicate feet, and hold her closely to my body so that no harm would come to her when I was carrying her. That being said, carrying her from the living room to the bedroom is quite easy, exactly because she is so small.

And finally, it is time to carry Miria to the bedroom as well. When I picked her from the ground, her cute cat ears began to twitch while Miria herself became unusually quiet, but on the flipside that made carrying her that much easier than if she was talking or moving around in my arms in surprise.

Now that I have carried all three of them to the bed, it’s time to eat them up. Of course I will eat them up. Whoever thought that I will not be eating them up after carrying them to the bedroom was gravely mistaken.

It was indeed quite a feast that made me feel so sated that I wouldn’t be able to take another bite out of them even if I wanted to.

On the morning of the next day, the four of us went on a trip to Hafen, the fishing village that Gozer told me about when I was leaving Bode yesterday. Our destination is the village’s fish market.

As I suspected, the scent of the salted water coming from the tide and the strong smell of fish were mixing with one another.

「Oh, oh, oh, ooohhhh!!!!」

Miria’s eyes were shining brightly and she tried to say something to me, but her emotion must’ve get the better of her, because the only things that were getting squeezed out of her throat were enthusiastic, moaning-like sounds that didn’t resemble words at all, so even if she wanted to communicate something to me, I have no way of discerning what exactly that something was.

Maybe she was trying to say whether she wants the fish from here for breakfast or for dinner? Let’s try to go along with that line of reasoning and see if my guess was on the mark or not.