Hilda was a hot mess. She was walking behind me with her equipment and a fancy new collar around her neck—her new slave collar, which was purely symbolic. I held the leash in my hand as I walked around, and as we walked deeper into the dungeon and crossed others, they looked at her with contempt.
Hilda had abandoned her humanity for being a slave and I knew her pussy was gushing at this point. Her last party member was left in the dust, and to my surprise, Hilda was the one carrying the loot from their last raid. She was carrying a bag on her back that was weighted with that loot, and I made her walk behind me.
Before us, the Tigers and Kitty worked together to fight again and again, and I worked them hard. It was time for them to break through, and I was not going to stop going deeper until they finally became B-ranked monsters. I could not wait, and I brought them deeper. Finally, as we hit the sixty-fifth floor, they were struggling. They were now up against the Undead.
The Undead were unique in this world, as I was not sure if they were from the corpses of those passed. Instead, their bones looked brittle, but they swung swords with skill, and their bones did not break easily. I watched Zara bite into one, and it did not break right away, so they started using blunt force. The worst part, though, was that the Undead used formations and worked together a little. They were not in ideal groups, but they did cover for each other, and watching my little babies fight with them was a show.
Kitty continued to act as a Distraction, and my tigers attacked from the sides and back. Kitty was becoming increasingly adept at moving into impossible positions like me. She would use the minimum distance to dodge, although she did get cut a little once. She was getting even better at making sure no one hit her.
Then the undead swordsmen fell one by one to my little tigers, and they crushed a skull underfoot. "The undead is where loot starts to become more abundant," She said when something appeared from the bodies, and the mana dispersed suddenly. A ring was left, and Hilda moved forward, "Mistress, if I may?" She asked, and I nodded. She moved forward and picked up the ring. "Oh, it's a trash ring, Mistress. However, this is where real loot starts to become more abundant. Useful loot is rare," She said, and then picked up a handful of dust. "Your loot is Dust and an unenchanted ring."
I nodded and we dove deeper.
Then we went deeper, and the Undead became more difficult. We reached the next floor of the town but continued on. The Town was more eerie, with many fewer people. It was like a ghost town, and something told me it had to do with the nature of the enemies.
Stepping onto the sixty-fourth floor, the Undead were now in an ideal party. A dark wizard who shot bolts of dark mana, I did not understand what they did, but I did not want them to touch me. A skeletal archer, a Skeletal rogue with twin daggers. Then there was a Skeleton with a sword and shield, and a skeleton with a two-handed sword.
Now, they were a challenge for my tigers and Kitty. Hilda and I could finish the fight in seconds, but for Kitty and the tigers, it was not so simple. Kitty took the brunt of the battle. She weaved, dodging the arrow, and suddenly leapt to dodge the dagger in the back. The sword and shield came after her, and she was being cornered. The two-handed swordsmen then targeted Zara, and the battle started to rage.
Claws and paws swept at the skeletons as they attacked and went at it. Zara clashed, and the swordsmen tried to chop at her head and hit Zara's flank. I watched as blood shot out of my tiger, and it roared a rare roar, and her mouth opened and took in the skull of the two-handed swordsman.
Mana burst, and I felt it like a wave over me as Zara smashed the skull. She grew in size a little, and her figure became even more illusionary. The anticlimactic end came. Zara roared, and Kitty dodged as the first skeleton cornered her. She leapt over the sword and was smashed in the side.
Kitty went flying, and Zara followed up, demolishing the skeleton. Her sister and brother joined, taking down the bow skeleton that was about to shoot Kitty on the ground. The rogue, though, was stupid and came at me. Hilda grabbed the rogue's skull and crushed it with her hand. She looked at it with contempt. I smiled brightly as one of my tigers broke through suddenly. I could feel the solidification of her mana core, and then I heard a soft voice.
"Mistress Mommy?" My Zara's mouth opened, much to my surprise. I smiled and walked over as they finished the skeletons, which left no loot this time. It did not matter, and I smiled.
"Yes?" I asked.
"C—Can I have steak?" she asked, and I smiled.
"Of course, let us go back to the nearest inn," I said, and we turned around and headed back.
I could not hide the smile, and I could not wait to see my other two babies turn more intelligent and be able to talk to me. My powerful daughter walked beside me and asked, "What is it that you do to those women, Mistress Mommy?" Zara asked, and I found myself answering increasingly more difficult questions, which made Hilda blush deeply.
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The Crossdresser did not realize who they were messing with.
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