Secret of Amru Dungeon
Around Surt's neck is a collar made exclusively for slaves, made by Shiro.
This seems to be a magic tool that will cut Surt's neck if she hurts me or my comrades.
By the way, it won't do that if she disobeys my orders.
I don't need a slave who completely obeys all my commands!
Because I'm also a masochist.
I quite like being criticized.
Or rather, I have a desire to be verbally abused by a little devil.
Yes, I want Surt, the real little devil, to bully me.
"Master, you really are a pervert...
Master likes loli, Master likes big breasts, Master likes small breasts, Master has an S temperament, Master has an M temperament. When it comes to lewd stuffs, everything goes for Master.''
"That's not true! I don't like gays and I don't like being drilled in the back!"
"So Master like normal women."
"That's right! I'm not gay!"
The female devil Surt watches the exchange between Shiro and me with cold eyes.
I could have rubbed her big breasts in the bath, but I won't do that for now.
I'm the type of person who saves the fun for later.
"Master, it's time to wash your body."
At Shiro's urging, Surt and I head to the washing area.
"Why are all the bath chairs here so lewd!":
Surt is saying something.
Or rather, does Surt know about Sukebeisu?
(TN: Sukebeisu, a shower stool with a u-shaped hole in the middle)
"Master"
Shiro seemed to be thinking the same question as I was.
"Are you, by any chance, a reincarnation from another world?"
"No, I'm not! My boss is a devil from another world."
Surt, the female devil, gave me some surprising words.
If I remember correctly, the name of the female devil Surt's boss was Amaimon.
Indeed, Amaimon is a fairly well-known demon in my world.
I ignored it, thinking it was a common name, but apparently, Amaimon was a demon from the same hometown as me.
"And what about you?"
"I am a native demon!
I am still quite elite!
Normally, native demons can't get jobs in the dungeon of the demons of the other world!"
"The dungeon of the demons of the other world?"
"Yes, this dungeon is ruled by the devil Amaimon-sama from another world!"
The female devil Surt puffs out her chest and shakes her breasts.
"Hmm? Wasn't the Amru Dungeon a dungeon ruled by the Demon King?"
"No, it's not! The Demon King-sama doesn't live in a dungeon in such a remote place!
Of course, Demon King-sama lives in a castle!"
"T... that's right..."
"Then, what is our position?"
"Well, a monster created from a dungeon, right?"
"Humans also live in the Amru Dungeon, right?"
"Of course, humans are born too!
The devil of another world, Amaimon-sama, is not just some worthless devil!"
For some reason, while I was trying to play a prank on the female devil Surt, I received some unexpected information.
"So, does that mean that Amaimon-sama is at the bottom of the Amru dungeon?"
"From your perspective, it's on the bottom floor. From our perspective, it's the top floor!
However, Amaimon-sama is quite a busy person, so he is often away from the dungeon most of the time!"
Once again, a new truth.
Apparently, the continent of Atlesia, where I lived when I was an adventurer, was the lowest level, and the place where Amaimon was located was the top level.
Moreover, it seems that Amaimon is away most of the time.
So, the female devil Surt is a hired employee.
Well, it's true that, as someone who knows the history of Earth, the history of the Atlesia continent is pretty shallow.
"But isn't there usually a strong enemy like the final boss at the bottom?"
"That's because all the executive class members live on the upper levels, including Amaimon-sama who spreads strong magic essence!
You know that strong monsters are more likely to be born in places with high magic essence, right?
Well, sometimes even in the lower levels, amazing monsters appear. Like you and the Arachne."
My head became confused.
What was the 35th level then?
The female devil Surt doesn't seem to know about that level...
My head hurts for the first time in a while.
It's been a long time since I've thought about this much since my brain was restored.
At times like this, that's right!
I used to do that when I was a skeleton.
Think seriously for 5 seconds and then forget it immediately.
In times like these, escaping reality is the best solution!
"Shiro! Wash the c*ck thoroughly!"
I pretended to forget all the troublesome things and sat down on the lewd stool.
"Yes! Master! I'll clean off your p*nis thoroughly so that even if a girl gives you a blow job, she won't get angry!"
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