Trapped in a Dungeon with the Boss Monster Chapter 15 - R19

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Although they hadn’t been entwined for long, Evie already felt drained, her tongue moving clumsily. Gillen lightly nibbled on the tiny tongue that slipped out of her mouth.

While sucking on her petite tongue and lips, Gillen fixed his gaze on Evie’s eyes. Her completely unfocused eyes were a sight to behold. As he released his grip on her chin, Evie’s head slumped.

He slowly lay back, still embracing Evie. Even after finished ejaculating, his penis remained inside her.

Caressing Evie’s slightly bulging lower belly, Gillen gently skimmed his hand over her skin before shifting to cup her breasts. He squeezed them a bit harder, kneading them, and rolled the now larger, erect nipple between his fingers.

Raising her knees and spreading her legs, Gillen slowly moved his hips. A soft, breathy moan escaped Evie’s lips.

“Mmm, ah, uh…”

As he gripped her nipple and pulled it upwards with force, a milky liquid spurted out. Gillen lightly scraped the erect nipple with his nail, then lowered his hand. With Evie’s legs spread wide, his large hand enveloped her exposed cunt, fondling the wet connection, then moved upward and pressed her clit.

“Hah, if you touch there… ahh…!”

Evie shuddered as soon as her clit was pulled. Gillen, momentarily teasing that spot, firmly gripped her pelvis.

While continuously flicking and pinching her nipple, his other hand moved downward and held the opposite side of her pelvis. Evie shook her head and muttered weakly.

“Gillen, please… I’m tired…”

Gillen, with a twinkle in his eyes, whispered into her ear.

“I know. Just a little bit more, okay?”

Evie whimpered, shaking her head. Gillen, pretending not to understand, began to move his waist. Evie’s eyes widened and held onto the hands that were holding her hip.

His thrusts weren’t as rough or fast as before, perhaps he was holding back for her sake, yet it was still enough to overwhelm Evie.

“Ah, hng— breaking, huk,… pussy, uh-uhh… gonna break—”

With her inner walls being squeezed and her hole stretched to its limit, swallowing Gillen’s cock, Evie sobbed and blurted out unfiltered words. Words that she would never utter in her right mind, not even in death.

 Gillen, finding her adorable, smiled and asked.

“Why is your pussy breaking, Evie?”

Evie couldn’t give a proper response and kept repeating the same words with her dazed eyes, drooling saliva.

“Ah, ah, ahh— It’s… breaking, hng, my pussy’s breaking…”

“It’s alright.”

Gillen pressed down on her lower belly, which kept bulging and sinking each time his penis moved. 

As he pressed it with a bit of pressure, with his member deeply penetrated, Evie immediately climaxed, moaning.

“Hhuah…! Ah, mmh…”

Gillen patted her lower abdomen a few times and gradually increased the speed. Soon, his thrusts became rough enough to be described as pounding. Clear fluid splashed outside her vagina. Following Gillen’s movements, her body swayed helplessly, her thighs trembling.

Suddenly, a large hand reached her sensitive nub, squeezing it.

“Haang! S-Slowly, wait,… ahh…”

Evie’s chin lifted, her tongue sticking out as another climax came, for what seemed like an umpteenth time. Her waist trembled intensely, unable to evade the ensuing pleasure.

“Ah, ah…! That, that, heuk!”

Breathing heavily, Gillen still moved his waist vigorously. Evie’s mouth hung open, saliva dripping down, while her thighs shook uncontrollably.

Amidst her convulsions, Gillen forced her trembling legs wider, his grip on her thighs growing tighter, as he continued his rhythmic thrusts.

Using one hand rubbing her clit, her insides clenched even tighter.

In that state, Gillen rammed his cock relentlessly until she reached another climax. Only then did he plunge strongly into her depths, releasing his cum.

As he moved his hips and fondled her breasts while spilling his seed inside, Gillen suddenly stopped, staring into space, and sighed in annoyance. 

He lifted the exhausted Evie and gently patted her while grumbling discontentedly.

“Seriously, my seniors are useless.

They never do anything right.”

Evie’s eyes were closed.

Still hugging her, Gillen withdrew his penis from inside her. A thick, milky liquid trickled down between her folds.

Carefully laying Evie on the bed and administering a recovery potion, Gillen finally spoke.

“I’m sorry, I wish I could stay with you longer, but I have to go tidy up.

I’ll wash you up in a little while.”

Gillen neatly dressed himself in the clothes he had taken off, presenting an impeccable and tidy look befitting a laboratory director.

He pulled up the blanket that had been pushed to the end of the bed, covering Evie’s body. Gillen gave a light kiss on her lips.

“I’ll be back soon.”

Though there was no response, Gillen tugged at the corners of his mouth, smiling.

He turned and left the room, leaving behind only the sound of soft, synchronized breathing.

* * *

Evie’s brow furrowed as her peaceful slumber was disrupted. In the dimly lit room, an incessant flickering caught her attention, even beneath her closed eyelids.

No matter how she turned and tossed, the flashing object persistently trailed Evie. Slowly, her eyelids lifted.

Will you accept the request? [00:07:42]
Yes      No

Evie squinted her eyes, then opened them. Regardless of how many times she blinked, the hovering window before her eyes didn’t disappear. It was a message from the system she hadn’t seen since her failed escape and became trapped in this dungeon.

Evie’s eyes glued on the message window as if possessed. She sat up abruptly, causing the blanket covering her to fall.

Raising her head, Evie slowly read the message from top to bottom.

Marie Thaddeus wants to bind you with a string

▫️ Once bound, the connection between two individuals temporarily deepens.
▫️ If you accept Marie Thaddeus’ request, they will obey you while bound.
▫️ Only you can untie the string, and Marie Thaddeus will bear all the penalties associated with untying it.
▫️ Accepting the request will lead you to Marie Thaddeus’ location.
▫️ There are no penalties for rejecting the request.
▫️ Failing to accept the request within the time limit will result in automatic rejection.

Will you accept the request? [00:07:18]
Yes      No

Evie blinked her eyes.

It was suspicious, an unusual message.

It seemed to be a message from a hunter who had entered this dungeon, rather than from the system. If it were the usual Evie, she would have refused without hesitation.

If she were the usual Evie…

You have accepted Marie Thaddeus’ request

It was common for the Awakened or Unawakened to exchange messages using items. Only the Awakened could handle the items found in the dungeon, but for purposes such as communication, recording, or storage, even the Unawakened could experience its power.

It was thanks to this fact that Evie, whose records had been deleted by the system, could see the message.

As far as she knew, monsters had never used items.

It might be possible for a species with intelligence superior to humans, like Gillen. However, the monsters in this lab were only Gillen and his disgusting flesh creations. The probability of unknown monsters existing was low.

According to the system’s description, the lab was completely under Gillen’s control.

Above all, the system never lied. It never labeled a monster as a human or a human as a monster.

The system clearly labeled the entity called ‘Marie Thaddeus’ as a ‘person.’ 

A message from a human.

That alone was enough reason for Evie to accept this strange request, which undeniably favored her.

A string connects Marie Thaddeus and Evie James

The connection between you two deepens

[ Guide to Marie Thaddeus’s Location ]

Evie had no idea how long she had been trapped in this dungeon.

Counting the days seemed meaningless, so she never bothered. But judging by her short hair that had grown past her shoulders, she guessed it hadn’t been a short period.

And during that time, she hadn’t seen anyone, except Gillen.

A human. Evie wanted to meet a human. She didn’t know who Marie Thaddeus was, but she wanted to meet her. Whether she was a good person or not didn’t matter.

All she wanted was to meet and converse with people, flesh-and-blood people, not grotesque monsters.

Something popped up in the message window. It was a blurry red string.

The red string tied around Evie’s wrist continued outward.

Rolling out of bed, Evie picked up a shirt from the floor. Slipping into the shirt that reached down to her thighs, Evie resembled a child playing dress-up in adult clothing. After folding up the sleeves several times, Evie began to walk along the red string.

Though her mind was weary, her body felt light. It seemed Gillen had given her a recovery potion while she slept.

Evie opened the door and stepped into the hallway. A familiar scene came into view—a dreary hallway. The dried bloodstains, torn flesh and fabric, and the faint smell of blood were no longer unfamiliar to her.

Even when walking barefoot, the hallway didn’t inflict any wounds on Evie. Broken shards of glass or shattered blades would crumble to dust before touching her feet.

“Ugh… Kk…”

As she reached the end of the hallway on her current floor, Evie heard someone groaning.

Amidst the wrenching groans, there was hollow laughter mixed in.

A person leaning against the blood-stained gray wall came into sight.

The blurry red string became clearer as Evie approached the person.

When Evie drew near, the hunched figure lifted their head. The uncovered face was a mess of blood that dripped from the head.

“Oh…ouch.”

The person struggled to keep her eyes open as if fighting off drowsiness, but before she could speak, her head drooped. The sound of coughing echoed, and blood gushed onto the floor. Evie examined her body with a perplexed expression.

Once inside this dungeon, Evie didn’t expect anyone to be in perfect condition, but her state was grave.

Her left arm was missing.

From the shoulder downwards, there was nothing where it should have been as if it had been swiftly cut by something sharp.

Her right ankle hung loosely, barely attached. The remaining limbs weren’t much better. Joints were twisted, bones broken.

Furthermore, her body was covered in deep and shallow cuts, and the blood oozing from the wounds formed puddles on the floor.

After coughing the stagnant blood from her mouth a few times, she raised her head again.

She laughed out loud, out of character for the situation.

“Honestly, I was about to give up altogether… Wow. This is actually working?”

The middle-aged hunter, likely named Marie Thaddeus, looked at Evie and giggled like a child.

Marie spat out the blood from her mouth a few more times. Evie’s lips twitched, but couldn’t find the words to say. She reached out her hand, then withdrew it, fidgeting.

Looking at Evie, Marie spoke.

“Now that the bond has formed, it shouldn’t be a monster. I don’t know who you are, but hopefully, you’re a good person. As you can see, I’m about to cross into the netherworld. It would be great if you could help me survive.”

Her tone was light, but it carried a sense of desperation within.

Evie hesitated for a moment, she briefly gazed at Marie’s bloodstained face before speaking.

“Just a moment, stay here.”

With those words, Evie turned her body. She rushed through the hallway, searching her memories. Whether it was the deep connection mentioned by the system or not, the thought of saving that hunter consumed her.

The room where Evie was taken to when she first met Gilden.

The room with various specimens and operating tables. That was the room she was looking for. 

If she remembered correctly, it wasn’t far from her current room.

Evie swiftly located that place.

Without hesitation, she entered the room and opened a drawer near the operating table. She tried her best to avoid looking at the blood-soaked table or the newly added specimens.

Inside the drawer, identical-sized transparent glass bottles were organized in rows. Taking one of them from the crowded drawer, Evie hurried outside. 

Following the red string tied around her wrist, Evie dashed through the dim, eerie hallway. Marie greeted her, looking even worse than before.

“Oh, you’re back.”

Even with death looming over her, Marie still had a spark of life in her eyes. Her body was riddled with injuries, unable to move, yet Marie continued to smile.

As Evie struggled to remove the stopper on the bottle, Marie playfully moved her lips.

“I haven’t introduced myself yet, have I? I’m Marie Thaddeus. Just call me Marie.”

“…I’m Evie James.

Please call me Evie.”

“Well, Evie. Nice to meet you.”

With a cute sound, the stopper on the bottle popped open.

Marie’s mouth remained open.

“Nice item effect. Even though we just met, it feels like we’ve been friends for 30 years. How did you even consider fulfilling such a strange request?

If it were me, I’d have said no. Don’t go around signing autographs and stuff like that.

You’re the perfect target for scammers. I can’t believe you’re so careless.”