Being famous for moaning in a dungeon wasn't on my bucket list.
Yet here I was—Reo Vale, walking thirst trap with a semi-legal system and a new pair of Lust-Slicked Boots that squished when I walked.
I wasn't sure if I was proud, aroused, or mildly concussed.
But fame was fame.
[System Message: Fame Tier Up! You are now a Tier F- "Functional Fetish" Celebrity!]
[Fanbase: 924 viewers (128 perverted, 233 ironic, 37 suspiciously devoted)]
[Unlock: Public Dungeon Access – Low-Level Streams Enabled]
And as if the universe sensed I was feeling slightly confident, it hit me with this:
[Private Invitation – Forbidden Streams Studios]
Dungeon Key: Red Spiral Mirror
Sender: S. Valkyria – Adult Producer & High-Risk Dungeon Architect
Message: "Let's see if you're ready to film something… dangerous."
I asked Zara about it while mid-pushup and trying not to groan.
She cracked her knuckles, straddled a stability ball, and looked way too amused.
"Valkyria, huh? That woman's dungeons make mine look like kindergarten cosplay."
"That supposed to scare me?"
She grinned. "No. I'm warning your pelvic floor."
📍 Location: Mirrorhub Terminal – Lust District Sub-Layer
The Red Spiral Mirror dungeon didn't look dangerous.
It looked like a boudoir museum exploded into a kaleidoscope.
Velvet curtains. Floating crystal mirrors. And a warm, honey-scented mist that made my thoughts feel… wiggly.
[Dungeon Warning: Mental Projection Fields Active.]
[Note: Your desires will be reflected. So will your fears. And your internet search history.]
"Oh god—delete my incognito tab—"
Too late.
📜 [Quest: Meet the Forbidden Producer]
Objective: Reach the Red Core Room
Secondary: Resist Mirror Mind Probes (Optional. Unlikely.)
Difficulty: 🔞🔞🔞
Reward: System Upgrade, New Skill Unlock, Exposure (Multiple Kinds)
The first enemy wasn't a monster.
It was me.
Or rather—Mirror Reo, smirking like he'd just slept with a vampire and won a game show.
"Is that really what I look like when I flirt?"
He winked. "Only in your dreams. And tonight's episode is titled 'Reo Gets Rejected in 3D.'"
We fought.
He used "Disillusion Touch" and "Backhanded Compliment."
I countered with "Genuine Panic" and "Desperate Dodge-Roll."
I won by headbutting the mirror until it shattered.
[Enemy Defeated: Repressed Self-Image – You gain +1 Self-Esteem and a lot of neck pain.]
I pressed forward, every room twisting deeper into mental seduction traps.
Lust clones. Flashbacks of high school gym showers. One room was just a looping audio of Zara moaning, "Try harder, baby boy," in 7.1 surround sound.
[Arousal Level: 82% – Suggest cold shower or gentle ridicule.]
[System Skill: "Thrust Discipline" Unlocked!]
+5% Stamina Gain when resisting distraction
+10% Charm if eyes remain above chest level for 5 seconds or more
Reader, I failed that check.
Finally, I reached the Core Room.
And she was waiting.
S. Valkyria.
Black leather coat over a silk corset. Sunglasses. Cybernetic heels.
Her aura felt like licking a battery while being judged by a dominatrix librarian.
"Reo Vale," she purred, looking me up and down like I was a meat platter with an attitude problem. "The boy who blew up a succubus with shame and got trending on FleshTok."
"I'd like to formally apologize to the vibrating altar I broke."
"No need. We remixed it into a club track."
She motioned to the mirror behind her—the Spiral Gate.
It glowed like a portal built from orgasm data and cursed reflections.
"Ready for your screen test?" she asked, holding out a crimson contract.
I glanced at the glowing terms:
[Enter the Mirror. Face your Bound Fantasy. Survive the Duel. Seduce the Reflection. No safe words allowed.]
"What happens if I fail?"
"Nothing," Valkyria smirked. "You just become… permanent programming."
[Quest Accepted: Seduce Thyself – Mirror Duel]
Type: Illusion + Lust Trial
Rank: C
Fame Bonus: 400
Audience: Global Live Test – First Mirror Duel of the Season
The moment I stepped through the Spiral, the world imploded into liquid light.
Then reformed… into a plush, moonlit bedroom. Red sheets. Low music. Soft laughter.
And there she was.
My fantasy.
Except she wasn't a fantasy at all.
She looked like Zara.
Spoke like Mira.
Walked like Velvet.
And smiled like she knew every embarrassing dream I'd ever had.
[Mirror Construct: Reo's Ideal Partner – Class: Dreambreaker SuccuDoll]
"Hello, Reo," she whispered. "Let's see if you can handle… your own desires."
I gulped.
This dungeon wasn't about combat.
It was about control.
And I wasn't exactly known for self-discipline.
[System Challenge: Survive 3 Temptation Waves]
– Round 1: Mental Seduction – Passed
– Round 2: Charm Reflection – Failed
– Round 3: Mirror Link Bond – In Progress…
Each failure stripped away not just armor, but ego.
She teased. Mocked. Touched my thoughts like strings on a harp.
I held out. Barely.
And when I was about to break—
I triggered my forbidden skill.
[Overdrive Orgasmic Counterstrike – Activated at 98% Arousal Threshold!]
[You explode in a burst of shamefueled aura—again.]
The mirror cracked.
The room trembled.
And the succu-doll… smiled.
"You're not done yet."
The world shattered.
I landed back in Valkyria's office, panting. Drenched in sweat. Smelling like victory and mild regret.
She leaned over me, sunglasses lowered. "Congratulations, Duelist. You just passed the most illegal tutorial in broadcast history."
[System Update Unlocked!]
🔓 New Title: "Mirrorbreaker Rookie"
🔓 New Skill: Ego Pulse – Reflects charm-based attacks when flustered
🔓 **Audience Tier: 2.5K Viewers! New Subscribers: 611 (72% ironically horny)]
Valkyria tapped my chest. "You've got the spark. Keep going, Reo. The real perverts haven't even noticed you yet."
And then the world glitched.
The system pulsed.
[Error: Unknown Entity Accessing Core Code…]
[Warning: Foreign System Detected!]
[Message Incoming: "Reo. You're not the only one with a system anymore."]
To be continued.