Chapter 120: Dungeon x Brave Hero: Such a Pitiful Brave Hero

Wen Chu instantly gave up the idea of killing to pay back the money, and looked at Xiu hesitantly: “Um…”

Would saying “let me do it” directly make him seem too ill-intentioned?

Xiu completely didn’t expect this turn of events.

He tried to struggle, but the bed board seemed to have changed shape according to his figure, tightly binding his lower abdomen.

His already swollen and sore lower abdomen was forced to bear the weight of his entire body. Xiu flinched and voiced his discomfort: “Wait a moment…”

He wanted to go to the bathroom first.

But the bed board obviously wouldn’t listen to him, and even started moving, carrying him towards the wall.

Feeling a sudden chill on his back, Xiu realized his pants were not intact.

There was a slit in the crotch of the pants. It wouldn’t look abnormal during normal movement, but in this position, it exposed everything directly.

Wen Chu also noticed this and stared dumbfounded at Xiu who was being delivered by the hospital bed.

Following his heart, he reached out both hands, held Xiu’s waist, and finally finished what he didn’t finish saying just now.

“Um… shall we pay the debt now?”

As his voice fell, a light screen appeared before Xiu’s eyes.

[Current Outstanding Debt: 910ml]

Blocked by the bed board, he couldn’t see the situation behind him at all. He could only see the debt statistics in front of him and feel the touch of Wen Chu’s fingers on his waist and abdomen from behind.

His back was pressed completely against the wall, leaving Xiu no chance to struggle. He wanted to say something more, but heard Wen Chu’s puzzled voice.

“Xiu, your belly seems a bit big?”

Xiu flushed red with shame to the roots of his ears, trembling: “Shut up, hurry up and do it.”

Finish paying this damn debt quickly and let him get off the bed board.

“Okay,” Wen Chu replied briskly.

After a whole day of rest and treatment, Xiu had already recovered fully. Afraid of hurting Xiu, Wen Chu only probed shallowly at first.

However, as soon as he touched Xiu, he was suddenly controlled by an invisible force and went all the way in.

“Ugh?!”

Caught off guard, Xiu spasmed and overflowed uncontrollably.

[Current Outstanding Debt: 907ml]

“Wait a moment whimper ah—”

Before Xiu could finish his words, the bed board suddenly moved him back and forth.

The moving speed was extremely fast. Before Xiu could even react, a complete round of spitting out and eating in was already completed.

His buttocks hit the wall, making a shameful muffled sound.

The bed board forcefully pushed him towards Wen Chu.

Xiu was completely bewildered by the fucking, and Wen Chu was also stunned on the spot.

What followed was a storm-like movement.

Xiu could only be forced to take it.

He really drank too much water. Every time brought a wave of uncontrollable urinary trembling.

“I… mmm no…”

Xiu desperately supported himself against the bed board with his arms, attempting to escape this dangerous posture, but apart from leaving a shallow scratch, it was of no avail.

He couldn’t see the situation behind him, but the sound of hitting the wall constantly reminded him of what was happening.

Even his buttocks felt a burning sensation, as if being whipped.

At this moment, both finally understood what this mandatory enforcement meant.

Whether Xiu or Wen Chu was willing or not, the dungeon would forcibly execute on Xiu until the debt was paid off.

Wen Chu even lost the opportunity to move, and could only watch the bed board deliver Xiu to his mouth like this.

He couldn’t help but think, what would happen if he chose not to extend it?

Would the bed board grind Xiu against the wall? Grind until the other party climaxed enough to pay off all the debt?

So, so erotic.

Thinking this, Wen Chu couldn’t help but move.

Coincidentally at this time, the bed board also brought Xiu backwards. Wen Chu moved forward, Xiu was forced backward, and thus took it fully with an intensity never accepted before.

Xiu let out a hoarse and sticky muffled groan, and suddenly began to struggle violently.

He tried hard to kick the wall with his legs, wanting to stop this mechanical movement, but under the dungeon’s will, it was useless.

He was ruthlessly sent back again.

Xiu only felt his lower abdomen was about to explode.

After being sent back this time, he convulsed for a long time. Like a machine on the verge of breaking down, he trembled repeatedly, the whites of his eyes rolling up slightly, speaking incoherently.

“No more… I’ll pay, no…”

The bed board also stopped, seemingly waiting patiently for something.

The next moment, the sound of trickling water rang out.

Xiu really held it for too long, swollen to purple-red. At this time, even the stream was extremely small.

This led to the sound lasting for a full five minutes or more.

Xiu went from confusion to disbelief after slowly reacting, and finally his reason collapsed under the overly absurd and shameful scene. He stared blankly at the light screen in front of him.

[Current Outstanding Debt: 490ml]

[Current Outstanding Debt: 480ml]

[Current Outstanding Debt: 470ml]

After finishing spitting, Xiu slowly spat out what should be spat out.

The outstanding debt amount dropped bit by bit, finally stopping at 470ml. The pressure heavily pressing on his lower abdomen also lightened a lot.

Yet Xiu felt like he was already broken.

No matter what, the current situation was a bit too excessive. He didn’t even know how to face Wen Chu after it ended.

Wen Chu didn’t know what Xiu was thinking yet. He was silently hoping the debt repayment time could be longer.

When Xiu was incontinent, he unconsciously tightened. Even without moving, he was repeatedly swallowing him, making Wen Chu’s scalp tingle from being eaten.

Wen Chu couldn’t help moving once.

Eliciting a crumbling tremor from Xiu.

So pitiful.

So delicious.

Wen Chu couldn’t help moving several more times. Just then, Xiu finished paying the first time, and the bed board moved Xiu again.

Xiu was in a complete trance, feeling the world spinning, everything before his eyes becoming unreal.

In his blurred vision, he saw a mechanical hand extend from the ceiling, pick up the water cup on the table, and slowly approach him.

…Water cup?

Xiu used his brain, dulled by fucking, to think for several seconds before his eyes widened in horror, attempting to refuse: “I won’t glug glug glug… cough cough cough!”

He was forcibly fed a whole cup of water.

The mechanical arm mechanically executed the enforcement task, fetching a second cup of water while Xiu coughed wretchedly.

Then fed it into Xiu’s mouth again.

Xiu struggled to no avail, only let go after three full cups of water.

His lower abdomen, which had just relaxed a bit, tightened again. Meanwhile, the bed board never stopped moving.

Xiu finally felt fear. He whimpered trying to call the person behind him, but all words turned into broken moans.

Wen Chu thought about it and felt this was probably due to unsatisfied desire.

Plus the idea of paying off the debt earlier to be free earlier, Wen Chu started cooperating with the bed board again.

…

[Current Outstanding Debt: 210ml (including interest)]

The second incontinence was already in the afternoon. Midway, Xiu was force-fed a meal, unable to get off the constantly moving bed board the whole time.

Finally, when being fed soup, his mind went completely blank, tongue tip slightly protruding, paying for the second time in a trance.

The second time was much less than the first, but Xiu couldn’t stop completely.

Even though it was over, Xiu was still slowly spitting out.

He was like completely losing the function of closing the water valve, unable to retain any water, only being filled and then losing it like this.

Even his buttocks were hit red against the wall. Now when moved by the bed board, he couldn’t even feel pain, only numbness.

Still 210ml.

Xiu felt he might really die on the bed.

Endless and dark repayment, from dawn until dark.

Xiu was filled with Wen Chu’s stuff, lower abdomen slightly bulging, pressed with flesh marks by the bed board, finally paying the last time.

[Current Outstanding Debt: 80ml (including interest)]

The last 80ml.

Compared to the initial 910ml, this little bit was not worth mentioning.

But Xiu’s vision started to black out in waves, even starting to hurt.

He really didn’t have a drop left.

Even if they fucked him to death now, he couldn’t produce that much.

Seeing the mechanical hand coming with water again, Xiu was on the verge of collapse, speaking with a hoarse voice: “No… just let blood directly, I don’t want it…”

Another 80ml, he might really not see tomorrow’s sun.

The mechanical arm paused, seemingly analyzing the feasibility of Xiu’s words.

Then, it actually put down the water cup and picked up the fruit knife on the table that Wen Chu used to peel apples in the morning.

Wen Chu had eaten his fill and was eager for another round. Hearing Xiu say this suddenly, he was scared out of his wits.

He hurriedly spoke: “Stop! Halt! Don’t touch him!”

The mechanical arm stopped in a dilemma.

On one side was the dungeon’s mandatory enforcement rule, on the other was the dungeon’s command. Its program started bugging directly, spinning with the knife in place for a while, finally stabbing the fruit knife into its own mechanical arm and falling to the ground playing dead.

Wen Chu choked.

He also noticed Xiu’s unnatural trembling at this moment and hurriedly said: “I’ll pay the remaining debt for him, deduct directly from my account.”

Fortunately, the hospital allowed payment on behalf. As Wen Chu’s voice fell, the outstanding debt light screen completely reset to zero and disappeared.

The bed board also returned to its original appearance, and Xiu lay on the hospital bed again.

He curled up. Even without being penetrated, he trembled for no reason and continued to spit out liquid.

Xiu looked at himself in a trance.

He wanted to control it, but couldn’t.

Without Wen Chu, those things behind also started to flow out. After paying off the debt, all these things flowed into the dungeon, becoming the dungeon’s unlocking progress.

[Current Energy Collection Progress: 40%]

Finally adding 10% unlocking progress to the dungeon, Xiu’s vision went black and he completely lost consciousness.

Wen Chu guiltily clicked the lottery.

Facts proved that as long as the subtitle wasn’t there, his luck was pretty good. This time Wen Chu drew arms directly.

Two complete arms, not only distinguishing left and right arms, but even distinguishing left elbow, right elbow, upper arm, forearm.

Wen Chu was very moved and decided never to draw in front of the subtitle again.

The methods taught by the subtitle were all good, but it must be secretly pitting him.

—Right.

Wen Chu remembered the trio he locked in the subway station.

Looking at the sleeping Xiu, Wen Chu decided to check the situation of those three first.

Now he wasn’t in such a hurry for money. The blood shed by those three could be directly contributed to him to repair the dungeon.

Thinking this, Wen Chu quickly arrived at the subway station.

Unexpectedly, the three people forcibly abducted by him not only didn’t run but curled up shivering in the corner, looking haggard.

Scattered on the ground were opened bread bags and bitten water bottles.

Even the King lost his initial arrogance. In just one afternoon, he turned into a frightened quail.

Wen Chu was confused by the current situation of these three.

Did he scare them?

No, right?

But this was also good. Compared to running around, being scared out of their wits saved him worry.

Wen Chu couldn’t be bothered to talk nonsense with them. He immediately controlled the thorns to drag the three over to bleed together, until he gathered 75% progress before letting them go.

Strangely, these three didn’t scream or shout. When being bled by him, they even showed expressions of resignation, lying flat like a sacrifice.

Looking at their pale faces, Wen Chu was really a bit worried they would suddenly die.

These were all the bad guys he could find who had hurt Xiu so far.

Thinking of this, Wen Chu was rarely generous. Besides giving each of them two pieces of bread and a bottle of water, he added two pieces of chocolate before leaving.

The subtitle floated before his eyes.

Subtitle: [Tut tut, another whole day. Your progress is enough. Draw?]

Wen Chu said coldly: “No.”

He would never draw in front of the subtitle again.

The subtitle was obviously unwilling: [Draw one, draw one. What if you get lucky this time?]

Wen Chu didn’t speak, just moved quickly to Xiu’s ward, causing the subtitle to be blocked again.

The subtitle’s unwilling “I don’t want to be blocked” disappeared as soon as it was displayed.

Wen Chu breathed a slow sigh of relief before clicking the lottery.

Three lottery chances, he drew waist, legs, and neck respectively.

Looking at the prizes drawn, Wen Chu almost burst into tears.

This is the drop rate a normal lottery should have!!

Legs actually included two knees directly, making Wen Chu feel even more that the previous left knee and right knee were purely tricks the subtitle played on him.

Thinking that he wasted so many lottery chances by being fooled by the subtitle, Wen Chu’s teeth ached.

So annoying. If the subtitle hadn’t caused trouble, he might have had a human form long ago.

Wonder what he looks like? Good looking? Will Xiu like it?

Xiu…

Thinking of Xiu, Wen Chu paused.

Right, almost forgot. He is the Demon King. Xiu would recognize his human form.

Being humiliated by the Demon King like this, incontinent repeatedly, if Xiu learned the truth, he would probably hate him to death, right?

Even though this was something known before saving Xiu, facing it at this moment, Wen Chu still felt waves of throbbing pain in his heart.

If only he were really just a dungeon.

At least he wouldn’t be hated by Xiu. After all, who would haggle with a city?

Wen Chu wanted to sigh, and felt a bit like crying, but because he had no face, he could only sigh faintly in the end.

If parting is the destined ending.

Then he hoped to add more things for Xiu before the parting came, dragging all of Xiu’s enemies in and locking them up.

This way, after Xiu left, he wouldn’t be so wretched anymore.

If he was chased into deep mountains and forests again and encountered another dungeon lusting after his body, what to do?

Brave Heroes should also pay attention to their safety outside.

Wait, that’s not right. He could follow Xiu secretly, ensuring no second dungeon possessed by demons or whatever did bad things.

Wen Chu’s thoughts ran wild.

Realizing the melancholy of impending separation replaced the joy of gaining most of a body, Wen Chu even lost the mood to check the newly opened Commercial Zone. He squatted silently on the wall, staring at Xiu’s sleeping face.

Still like him so much.

If only Xiu could stay in the dungeon with him forever.

If it were Xiu… he was actually willing to build a complete kingdom for Xiu.

Xiu didn’t need to go anywhere, just stay in the dungeon, closely connected with him.

[Current Favorability: 90%]

The favorability screen popped up, but Xiu was too exhausted and didn’t hear the notification sound at all.

Disturbed by the light from the screen, he turned over and continued sleeping.

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Early morning.

When Xiu woke up leisurely, he only felt pain all over his body as if falling apart.

Not only his buttocks but also the place that was done until unable to close and incontinent several times yesterday.

Seeing the snow-white sheets, Xiu sat up almost stressfully fast, then sucked in a breath of cold air due to pulling muscles.

Wen Chu’s cheerful voice sounded: “You’re awake. I unlocked the Commercial Zone with your remaining bodily fluids last night. Let’s go check out the Commercial Zone today!”

Xiu stood up with a wry smile: “I also want to go, but I need to take a shower first… and maybe apply some medicine.”

So many worlds, first time needing medicine. Xiu found it hard to speak of.

Wen Chu was surprised: “You’re injured? Where??”

Xiu’s ears turned red. Walking slowly to the bathroom, he whispered: “There…”

Wen Chu didn’t understand at first, but after seeing Xiu enter the bathroom, take off his hospital gown to shower, and seeing the other party’s ravaged body, he understood immediately.

“I—” Wen Chu got stuck, face flushed red.

Then he whispered, “I didn’t know. I’ll go buy medicine for you now.”

Hearing this, Xiu found it a bit funny and couldn’t help teasing: “You did it yourself, you didn’t know?”

Wen Chu muttered: “Because I saw you were still breathing…”

Xiu: “Hmm?”

Wen Chu explained: “Just that you were still breathing. Still breathing, still can eat, should be alive? I checked your breathing every time.”

He confirmed Xiu was still breathing every time before going out.

Xiu: …

Xiu: “Is there a possibility that still breathing only means this person is at least not dead yet, but not necessarily alive and well?”

He was almost fucked to death last night.

Wen Chu felt very guilty: “I know now.”

Xiu wanted to laugh, and wanted to sigh, finally saying: “Go ahead. I’ll take a shower first.”

Getting permission, Wen Chu ran off to buy medicine in a flash.

He described Xiu’s condition on the terminal at the front desk, and the terminal quickly recommended ointments.

Three types in total, for internal and external use, adding up to 20ml.

Wen Chu paid happily, exclaiming in surprise when seeing his balance.

“Eh? Why is the balance more?”

He spent 80ml for Xiu yesterday, and 20ml today. Should only have 60ml left.

But now his balance showed 342ml.

System broken?

Subtitle slowly displayed: [Do you remember the commission?]

Wen Chu: …

Oh, remembered. He took a 20% cut of all spending.

Xiu’s spending in the hospital gave a commission of 182ml, the nutritious meal he ordered gave 10ml, and those three added up gave 90ml.

That meant, at least one round of fucking Xiu took yesterday was for nothing.

Now there was another reason for Xiu to kill him.

Wen Chu guiltily bought the ointment quickly, preparing to let this secret rot in his stomach forever.

Afraid Xiu would catch a cold waiting too long in the bathroom, he hurried back with the medicine.

Wen Chu’s consciousness wandered throughout the dungeon and could travel freely anywhere.

Therefore, he traveled back to the bathroom directly with the ointment, saying cheerfully: “Xiu, I bought the medicine back…”

Wen Chu’s voice stopped abruptly looking at Xiu standing in front of the toilet.

Should he go out first?

Wen Chu immediately put the medicine on the sink: “I’ll go out first.”

“Baby,” Xiu suddenly spoke.

Wen Chu turned back in confusion, seeing Xiu, who had his back to him, flushed red at some point.

“Hmm?”

Xiu said softly: “Can you… help me a bit?”

“Ah?” Wen Chu was shocked, even suspecting he misheard. “What?”

Xiu spoke with difficulty: “Without you… can’t do it.”

While Wen Chu was still in a fog, he heard Xiu continue: “I’ve washed clean, you…”

“Come in.”

Wen Chu: …

Couldn’t be what he thought, right?

He already had a lower body, but an unidentified creature with only a lower body touching Xiu was a bit too bizarre.

Therefore, Wen Chu attached himself directly to the wall, letting the wall carry him towards Xiu.

Very smoothly taken in by the unrecovered Xiu.

The sound of water finally rang out in the bathroom.

Very faint, looking like it could stop flowing anytime, until Wen Chu probed and moved, the sound stopped being intermittent.

Xiu trembled all over in shame, already starting to consider giving up the mission.

He seemed to be really broken.

Wen Chu’s mind also went blank.

He felt he had another reason to be chased and hacked by Xiu.

Whimper.

Wen Chu cowardly ate a few more times.

Before the matter was exposed and he was chased down, let him eat enough to break even first TvT

Don’t know how long passed before the sound slowly stopped.

Wen Chu asked carefully: “I’ll go out first?”

Xiu didn’t know what to say. Pursed his lips, unable to say anything due to face.

Wen Chu also slipped out quickly. Outside the door, he said: “I really came out. I didn’t peek.”

No reply from the bathroom, only the sound of the shower again.

Xiu started his second shower.

Wen Chu waited outside the door for a long time before Xiu pushed the bathroom door open and came out.

“Used the medicine?” Wen Chu leaned over eagerly.

Xiu nodded.

Wen Chu was nervous: “Then how is it now? If not, I’ll take you to the doctor. You, you…”

Leave a whole corpse later at least, okay?

Xiu said slowly: “The medicine is effective. It’s fine now. I—”

He got stuck halfway.

The Brave Hero lowered his head slightly. Wen Chu couldn’t see the expression on his handsome face clearly, only the uneasily trembling golden eyelashes.

“Like this, will I make you feel disgusted?”

Xiu finally couldn’t help asking.

Since meeting Wen Chu, he mostly interacted with Wen Chu as a guide.

Small worlds were small worlds. With the divine body as a foundation in the Divine Realm, he wasn’t too wretched.

But recalling everything in the small worlds, Xiu still couldn’t help feeling ashamed to face him, otherwise he wouldn’t have avoided Wen Chu like that at the beginning.

Such self-theft and lewdness, no matter how you look at it, didn’t seem like a qualified guide.

Would such a him make Wen Chu disappointed?