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"Koooooo!"

Alan ducked low to avoid the ogre's massive arm, then slashed at it with his sword,
instantly shattering its iron-hard skin.

"Gooooo... Ah!"

The ogre, seemingly afraid of being torn to pieces by Alan, desperately swung its massive arm in a circular motion to
flatten him, but was blasted away by a fireball fired by Vikya.

The ogre, engulfed in flames, stumbled forward on one leg, only to be caught off guard by Nadja, who
cleaved it two with a horizontal slash.

Alan cleaned the blood from his sword and sheathed it. Sharu then touched his arm, chanting
a short healing incantation, and the wound healed in the warm light.

"Hmm, that was really powerful. What should we name this sword? Let's call it the True Number Two Sword Swordsl
Ashing,"

Nadja said cheerfully, having just cleaved the ogre in two. She was a
tall, beautiful woman with long, wavy, bronze-colored hair.

Hailing from the southern kingdom of Grandia, she possessed a bold and unrestrained personality, unconcerned with formalities.

"...Longsword 1 would be fine,"

the mage Vikya muttered softly. She was a beautiful girl with shoulder-length, straight, silver-blue hair, seemingly
expressionless and taciturn, yet more sentimental than anyone else, with a gentle heart.

"I...I think that name is very good,"

the monk Sharu nervously interjected between the two. She was a short girl with emerald-green hair,
styled in a bob cut.

Despite her youthful appearance, this white fairy was the oldest member. When disputes arose within the group, she
played the role of calming the situation with a smile.

"Then shall my sword be called the Sword of Slicing?"

The only male member of the group, and also the leader, the swordsman Alan, spoke, patting the sword hanging at his waist. With blond hair
and blue eyes, he was an all-around warrior, skilled in swordsmanship and able to disarm traps with magic. He possessed both courage and
calm judgment, making him a formidable adventurer.

The four-person party, having heard about the "Labyrinth of the Evil Magician Orl," decided to challenge it and had
now descended four levels underground.

Along the way, they encountered goblins and barbarians, then ogres and skeleton soldiers, dragonflies,
followed by giant slugs…

a never-ending stream of monsters blocking their path, but they defeated them all. Occasionally, they found treasure chests, obtaining
powerful magical items, weapons, and gold coins, boosting their combat abilities; Alan and Nika's swords were examples.

"Let's not talk about that. Alan… look over there…"

Vikja tugged at Alan's sleeve, pointing to the depths of a bend in the path. Alan focused his attention; at the end of the passage
was a large door.

Unlike the doors they had encountered before, this one was a combined door on both sides.

As if hinting at something terrible behind the door, Alan swallowed hard.

"What should we do?"

"We still have plenty of magic."

"I'm fine too."

"No problem, not tired at all."

The team members understood their captain's meaning and reported their physical condition.

"Okay, go ahead."

Alan nodded and went to investigate the door first.

There was no keyhole; it didn't seem locked. He looked back at his team members, silently counting down with his hand.

3, 2, 1…

When he reached 0, Alan kicked the door open. Nika quickly slipped in first, followed by Alan, Charlotte
, and Vikya, who then closed the door.

The perfectly coordinated action was completed in an instant.

As Charlotte and Vikya closed the door, Alan and Nadja drew their swords and advanced. The space inside resembled a vast hall,
with a gigantic monster sitting in the center.

The Minotaur (Greek: mīnōta
uros / English: minotaur), a colossal creature with a 3-meter-tall, muscular body and a bull's head

, was approached at high speed by Alan and Nadja before it could stand up. They attacked from the left and right respectively.

The seated Minotaur blocked their attacks with its giant axe. The two clicked their tongues and retreated to
a distance where they wouldn't be able to retaliate. Only then did the Minotaur slowly stand up.

It easily wielded the giant axe, which required the strength of two humans to lift, with one hand, and its
attacks continued without pause.

Alan managed to retreat and dodge, but Nadja was sent flying by the attack.

"Are you alright?"

Fortunately, Nadja wasn't seriously injured. Sharu cast a spell on the entire team to reduce
the damage .

"Ah, thank you. But we can't get close to that thing by taking a detour."

The Minotaur, wielding its giant axe in the vast space, was so powerful that even Alan could barely avoid it. It slammed into
the floor with tremendous force, sending shards of stone flying and cutting Alan in several places. Worse still, the damaged ground
slowed Alan's progress, making the situation increasingly dire.

"Please buy me some time; I'll try some magic to stop it,"

Vikya said, beginning to chant a long incantation. Nadja nodded and charged at the Minotaur.

The Minotaur, seeing its new opponent, swung its giant axe horizontally.

"Oooooo!"

Nadja roared, plunging her sword into the floor, and the giant axe struck again. Despite the immense impact, the sword didn't
break.

Nadja, her right hand bracing against the impact while her left hand was cut, could still fight back.

Two walls of stone suddenly appeared from beneath the Minotaur's flanks. This was Vikya using
magic originally intended for defense to restrain its movements.

"Nadja, attack!"

Alan seized the opportunity to charge at the Minotaur, which immediately withdrew its giant axe to strike him, but Alan
easily dodged it.

With its shoulders restrained, the monster could barely wield its giant axe, only able to chop, which was easily dodged.

Alan used this to his advantage, feigning an attack that made the monster lean forward, then Nadja leaped up and kicked its hand.

She used her wrists as stairs to climb up, slashing horizontally with both hands, attempting to decapitate the Minotaur in one fell swoop
.

But unlike when she slew ogres, it wasn't so easy; she couldn't cut off the massive bull's head, stopping after about 30cm
.

"Damn it!"

she cried out in panic, trying to pull her sword back but failing.

"Danger!"

Nadja was struck, not by the Minotaur itself, but by
the gentle force of Alan pushing her away.

Then she saw Alan being sent flying into the air by the Minotaur's massive arm; this psychological impact was far more devastating.

"Alan!"

the usually calm Vikya cried out.

"I'm...I'm alright!"

Alan replied weakly, coughing up blood.

"Go! Finish it off...Shalu, Vikya, Nadja!"

Hearing Alan's instructions, the three obeyed.

The Minotaur swung its arm at the stone wall. The magically formed object couldn't withstand the attack and was destroyed.

"Aaaaaah!"

Enraged by its injury, the Minotaur charged forward, its target Nadja.

*Dry.*

Shalu unleashed a magical light. This was a sacred light capable of dispelling evil spirits and creatures of the night.

Even if it couldn't harm the Minotaur in the slightest, simply obscuring its vision would suffice.

The Minotaur, momentarily blinded by the sudden bright light, stumbled, remaining in its forward-charging posture with its head down
. Nadja,

swordless, leaped up, catching the sword Alan tossed to her in mid-air, while Vygia, seizing the opportunity,
cast a spell on the sword . " Ughh

... "I was the one who dealt with it, wasn't I?" "I think I did a good job." Alan gently patted their heads. Nadja smiled genuinely, while Vickia's murmuring lips seemed to say, "Both of you at the same time?" She blushed. Alan knew the three of them had feelings for him, but he couldn't choose one to accept. "It's the first time anyone has come here, and I didn't expect him to be such a charming man." Suddenly, a deep voice, as if from the depths of hell, spoke. The four looked towards the source of the voice and saw a man with amber hair, leaning against the Minotaur's corpse, scrutinizing Alan and the others them. The man wore a strange mask, so his face couldn't be seen. However, his posture without weapons or armor made him look like an ordinary person. Just the fact that no one had noticed his presence before he spoke was enough for Alan and the others to grab their weapons and be on guard. "You... could you be the evil magician Or?" "That's right." Or nodded in response to Vickia's question. Alan and the others were very nervous . "Hmph, the magician who's been causing chaos everywhere is actually a young man. And none of the guards have appeared so unguarded. We're lucky." Nadja gripped her sword tightly. A sword is a swordsman's life, and she had retrieved her . Otherwise, she would have been helpless in this critical situation. Without prior discussion, Alan had already rushed over with Nadja. The basic tactic against magicians is a quick attack. No matter how powerful the opponent's magic is, the human body is still fragile and sluggish. Kill him before he takes the magic . Alan attacked the head, and Nadja aimed for the body. Their seamless coordinated attack couldn't harm . "The nimble male swordsman launched a feint, while the female swordsman's attack was the main force. The monk prepared to respond according to the situation, and the magician attacked from the rear to provide support. Such a highly coordinated offensive in such a short time." Orl carefully observed the two who had stopped in front of him and commented. Not only them, but even the two behind them couldn't speak or use magic. "How could such a powerful team fall for a trap so easily? Didn't you notice anything strange before?" Hearing this, Vikya tried to remove her ring, but naturally couldn't. She had already been cursed. Vikya's ring, Sharu's staff, and the swords of Alan and Nadja—all obtained in the labyrinth. While possessing astonishing abilities, they were also cursed with a spell that prevented them from resisting the labyrinth's master. "So, swordsmen who can't wield their swords and magicians who can't use magic, can you still fight it in this state?" The headless Minotaur's corpse slowly rose. Chapter 10, Despair for Adventurers Blinded by Profit - Part 2. Nadja woke up to find herself in an unfamiliar room. The room contained only a simple bed and a urn serving as a toilet, three walls, and an iron gate on the other. It looked like a prison cell. Nadja shook her head violently and then pounded her head. She tried to remember what had happened, but her mind was a chaotic fog, and she could only try her best to recall. Through fragments of memory, her consciousness finally returned to clarity, and she recalled what had happened. Unable to move, she was approached by a headless giant man—no, a Minotaur… Nadja sighed. With no other options, the group was overpowered by the Minotaur's corpse and captured . Weapons… Nadja regretted her actions. If she hadn't abandoned her long-used sword because of the cursed one, perhaps she could have defeated Or. After a brief moment of regret, Nadja thought of other things. This pragmatic swordswoman felt she couldn't dwell on the past; the present was important, and there was the future. She was most worried about Alan. Undeniably, she also worried about Sharu and Vikya, Or, the rumored master of the labyrinth, who collected young girls from the villages he controlled. Even facing a crisis of chastity, since she was still alive, they should be alright for now, right? However, Alan's situation was different. He was, in fact, a handsome young man, a real man, and it was impossible to claim he was actually a woman.

What reason would Orl have to spare his life? Nadja, troubled by this, suddenly knew the answer.

"Hurry up!"

The man held at gunpoint by the black elf woman walked towards Nadja's cell. She couldn't be mistaken; it was Alan, the man she had just
been thinking about .

"Alan!"

Nadja excitedly rushed forward and grabbed the iron bars, only to be stopped by the black elf woman's spear.

"Go back inside and put your hands on the wall, quick!"

Nadja gritted her teeth and had no choice but to close her eyes and obey. She heard the cell door open and was about to seize the opportunity
to turn and rush over when Alan bumped into her back—the black elf woman had kicked him in.

"Don't do anything pointless. I'm ignoring you two companions."

The black elf woman said coldly before locking the cell door and leaving. After confirming that they were alright, Nadja couldn't help but hug
Alan.

"Thank goodness, Alan, are you alright?"

"Yeah… seeing Nadja so energetic is so good."

"What exactly happened?"

Even knowing that everyone had been captured, she couldn't guess why Alan was locked in the same cell as her. And
they didn't come in at the same time; Alan brought them in later.

"They've been cursed,"

Alan said, leaning against the bed.

"I've been cursed to seal my magic. If I try to use magic, I'll experience excruciating pain all over my body, making it impossible.

Sharu and Vikya are the same. Nadya doesn't have magic, so she was locked up first."

"Is that so?"

"Nadya, come sit down too."

Alan sat down beside him, patting the spot next to him.

"Oh, okay."

Nadya sat down awkwardly. She was a little self-conscious about her clothes; the thin, simple clothes revealed
the curves , even her thighs were exposed, making it look like she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Being cursed is troublesome. I don't know if it's a magic seal by a prop, or if it's a
curse that can be broken..."

Sharu might be able to break the curse, but she's also cursed, so I can't rely on her. The monk who borrowed divine power
was still using magic.

"Nadya."

Alan called out the name of the girl who was deep in thought.

"I shouldn't be saying this at a time like this... no, it's precisely at times like this that I want to say it."

Alan gazed at Nadya.

"I like Nadya, I love you."

It took her three seconds to understand what he meant; a battle-hardened warrior needs time to process it. Then Nadya
blushed .

"Eh, uh…really?"

Alan nodded.

"But Sharu and Vikya…"

"They are important, of course, but I only love you, Nadya."

"Oh…Alan, thank you, I'm so glad."

Nadya felt guilty towards her two companions, so she hesitated slightly. Alan chose her; if he had chosen
one of the other two, she would have offered her blessings. Thinking this, Nadya decided to accept Alan's confession frankly
.

"Um, this kind of rude, uncouth woman…"

Thinking that she could only express her feelings at this moment, Nadya said,

"Even someone like me…can you hug me?"

"Can you?"

Nadya nodded to Alan's wide-eyed expression.

"Afterwards, Orl might force me... that might happen. Even if it doesn't, I don't know if I
'll be able to get back safely.

I'm prepared for all sorts of unforeseen circumstances.

But I still want to give my first time to someone I like."

"Understood."

Alan slowly and gently embraced Nadya and kissed her. He kissed her down to her neck and pushed her down onto the bed.

"Nadya..."

"Call me Leona."

Nadya's tone changed from her usual domineering manner to a soft, low voice.

"My real name is Leona, Leona. Jarvis. That's my real name."

*Snap*

"What a beautiful name, Leona."

"Ah..."

Alan lifted Nadya's clothes, revealing her full breasts and her red-haired pubic area.

"Don't stare... it's too embarrassing." "

Don't be embarrassed... you're beautiful all over, Leona."

"Mmm."

Nadya trembled as Alan licked her breasts. The swordsman's body, accustomed to battle, was remarkably
unscathed , thanks entirely to his superior combat skills and Sharu's healing magic. This body had also been protecting
Alan in battle.

From the moment they met, Alan had always been at the forefront of the fight, attacking fearlessly.

Nadja's role was to follow behind him and finish off any enemies who lost their balance. She had initially thought Alan was a frail
and unreliable man, but she quickly realized she had misjudged him. As they fought together more and more, her
trust quickly turned into love.

Alan's lips slowly slid from her chest to her hairy pubic area.

"Liana, spread your legs."

Nadja blushed and obeyed his command, parting her legs to reveal a secret that no one had ever seen before.

"No, Alan, this... is too embarrassing."

Nadja covered her face with her hands, saying shyly.

"It's cute, Liana."

Sharu stuck out her tongue and licked it.

"Ah."

Not out of shame, Nadja cried out in pleasure. Alan used his tongue to explore her private parts with abandon, causing
Nadya's moaning body to sway like a small boat on a wave.

"Ah, Alan, I, I think... I'm ready."

Nadya, for some reason, managed to remain composed and speak. To avoid startling her, Alan carefully and
slowly climbed onto her body, gazing at her.

"Then... let's begin."

*Snap*

"What's wrong?"

Alan stared at the puzzled Nadya. Nadya seemed to sense something passing before her eyes, blinked but saw nothing
unusual.

"No, nothing... it was just a hallucination, let's continue."

Nadya felt embarrassed by her overthinking, and Alan smiled gently as he embraced her. Nadya felt
a sharp pain as if her body was being pierced, yet at the same time, she was intoxicated by the bliss of being a woman.

"Don't worry about it, this pain... is nothing."

Nadya forced a smile to avoid worrying Alan. The excruciating pain, like her internal organs being squeezed,
inexplicably turned into a sense of satisfaction when she thought about how it was caused by Alan.

"Just... hold me tight."

Alan nodded, holding her tightly and slowly beginning to thrust in and out.

"Mmm."

After a while, Nadya's pain gradually turned into pleasure, from the initial suppressed moans to sweet cries of joy.

"Oh ah ah."

Alan didn't forget to suck on Nadya's nipple while moving his lower body, causing her to involuntarily let out sounds of pleasure.

"Oh, ah, oh, ah, Alan, Alan..."

Nadya was surprised that she could make such lewd moans. She held Alan's head and let
her whole body enjoy the pleasure.

"Leona... loves you!"

"Ah, Alan, again, harder... ah ah, Alan!"

Alan increased his speed and thrust harder, the sounds of their sweaty bodies intertwined echoing throughout the cell.

"Leona, I'm going to... cum!"

"Alan, inside... cum inside!"

*Snap* *Snap snap*

Just as Nadya was about to climax and scream, her vision blurred again.

But Alan's thrusting deep inside her made it impossible for her to think. The impact, like being hit on the head with a blunt object, caused Nadya
to arch her back sharply.

"Ahhhhhhhh!!"

Nadya screamed unconsciously during her climax as Alan released a large amount of semen inside her. As he withdrew his penis
, Nadya lost consciousness.

Alan got off the bed and gently stroked her head, his previous gentle expression vanishing, replaced by an evil grin.

"It feels so good to make love with you, Nadya."

"Ah, ahhh, Alan, Alan!"

Alan lay on the bed, Nadya on top of him intently twisting her waist. After that, they made love several more times, and Nadya
was no longer in pain.

The two of them craved each other without restraint, only wanting to satisfy their physical desires.

On the day of their first time making love, Nadya, who had fainted, woke up and didn't see Alan. Afterwards, the Dark Elf brought breakfast,
and Alan was only taken back to his cell when dinner was served. When Nadya asked him how he had been treated elsewhere, Alan
gave vague answers. Seeing that he didn't want to talk about it, Nadya didn't press him further, out of consideration for his feelings.

After having dinner together, the two couldn't help but hold hands and make love again. Nadya fell asleep, exhausted,
and Alan was nowhere to be found the next morning.

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