Demon King's Cave and Me and the Adventurers 1-2

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Chapter 1

On this continent filled with fantasy and magic, countless heroes have been born, and their stories
have been passed down for thousands of years.

Many people are born with divine blessings and various talents; some are born with divine
strength, and some can travel a thousand miles a day.

In my remote town, besides the merchants who come and go, there are only
ordinary people like us who have rotted on this land.

I inherited a small inn from my family and a piece of land, which is enough to make a living
. I originally thought that I would marry an ordinary woman, have an ordinary child, and continue my life like this,

without achieving anything. But the entrance to the huge cave that suddenly appeared outside the village completely changed the trajectory of my life in a direction I never imagined. 　　"My name is Cole, and I am the owner of this inn." I introduced myself to the knight behind the counter, who was wearing heavy, thick metal armor that covered him from head to toe. 　　My inn is hardly worthy of such a high-class person's attention, but it's the only one nearby . If he doesn't stay in my shabby inn, he'll have to sleep in the wilderness. 　　"Give me your best room. I might be staying here long-term. Here's a deposit." The knight didn't seem to care much, generously tossing me a dozen or so silver imperial coins, enough for him to eat and stay here for a year. 　　"Alright, the room at the end of the corridor on the second floor is our largest, and it gets plenty of sunlight." I accepted the silver coins and handed him the key. 　　The knight took the key and was about to get up when he stopped and asked me, "Young man, I have a question for you. Has anything unusual happened with that cave that suddenly appeared outside the town?" 　　"You mean that big cave? I heard there are often monster cries coming from inside, and quite a few adventurers have gone in. Many of them have never returned and still owe me money!" I complained. These adventurers were reckless, trying to make a fortune, eating and staying at my place for a whole night and then disappearing into thin air. I didn't care whether they were alive or dead; I just wanted them to pay me back. 　　"Okay, thank you. If I ever disappear again, please don't touch anything in my room. Someone will come to pay you." After giving me these instructions, the knight went upstairs to find his room. 　　"You can't be mistaken, that knight is a Royal Knight of the Empire!" The adventurers eating in the hall were probably whispering among themselves; the knight himself could probably hear them. 　　"Fool, you're drunk. What are royal knights doing here? They could just send border troops. What can a knight do?" His teammate disagreed with his earlier opinion. 　　"Hmph, just wait and see! There's a huge secret in this cave. We're going to be rich! Boss! Bring us some wine!" the drunken adventurer shouted. I expressionlessly brought him some watered-down wine; they couldn't tell the difference anyway. 　　After seeing off this group of adventurers, who said they'd come back with ten times the reward when they got rich, they ran off with their debts . I think those penniless bastards should just rot in that cave. 　　"Brother, I'm going out now," the knight, still in armor, said goodbye. "Don't forget what I said, don't touch my room." "Yes, I'll wait for you to come back." If you're missing for more than three days, I'll sell 　　all your valuables . 　　And so, the knight disappeared for a week. Thanks to him, I used the silver coins to renovate and expand the inn, making it look presentable. More and more adventurers were arriving, and the small inn could no longer accommodate them. 　　I also hired an apprentice to help me manage the business these past few days, leaving me with even more free time. A question that I hadn't noticed before began to pique my curiosity. 　　"Where did all those people go? Why hasn't anyone come back?" I chatted with the new apprentice . 　　He wasn't curious at all, saying, "Go and see for yourself. Just watch from the side; if you notice anything amiss, you can still catch it." 　　His words only fueled my curiosity. I was so preoccupied with that question that I couldn't eat or sleep . Finally, I made up my mind: I'd just stand there and watch; there wouldn't be any problems. 　　The cave wasn't far from the town; it would be a short walk. Although it was broad daylight, the cave was completely dark, like a gigantic beast with its jaws wide open, waiting for its prey. 　　The entrance was large enough for an elephant to easily enter. Several groups of adventurers were resting nearby, including many who owed me money. I wasn't there to collect debts from these scoundrels. Seeing that they were all safe and sound, I boldly stepped into the cave. The instant my shadow disappeared from the sunlight, I heard a continuous stream of whispers, the meaning of which I couldn't make out. In a moment of panic, I tried to leave, but when I looked back, all I saw was an endless tunnel; the exit seemed to have never existed. 　　"Is anyone there?! Help!" What's shameful about a man shouting for help? I'd only just entered the cave, and the exit had vanished in the blink of an eye. This bizarre turn of events left me completely bewildered. I picked a direction and started running as fast as I could, believing that if I kept going in one direction, I'd eventually find the exit! 　　My voice echoed through the tunnel, but there was no response. The voice of the person speaking in my ear started to grow shrill, like a fork stuck in my brain, making it difficult to even think . I slipped and fell to the ground. At that moment, I didn't feel any pain; the noise in my ears and the fear in my heart were far more intense than the fall itself. 　　"Please! Is anyone there?! Help me!" I don't know if I really shouted it out. My ears were so deafened by the shrill scream that I couldn't hear anything else. My head was throbbing so badly that I didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Brother, what brings you here?"

All the strangeness vanished instantly. Looking up, I saw myself kneeling outside the cave. I had already
escaped from inside. The surrounding adventurers were staring at me like I was a fool, except for
the knight in front of me.

"I just wanted to see what was so special about this cave that fascinated you all." He helped me
up. His armor was cold, but my heart felt warm.

The knight said to me, "It's dangerous for you to wander around like this. This place has been identified as
a portal to another world created by the Demon King's magic. Without resistance to magic, you'll soon be driven
mad by the Demon King's insane power."

"I was hallucinating!" I quickly added, having received an answer to my earlier experience.
"I thought someone was screaming in my ears, and my head felt like it was going to explode!"

"It's alright. You're not severely affected by the Demon King's magic. I've already sprinkled holy water on you.
Go back now. This isn't a place for ordinary people." The knight's tone left no room for argument.

"Okay! I'll go back right now!" I was already incredibly grateful to have escaped with my life; anyone who came here
was a fool! With that, I turned to leave.

"Take this back for me, just leave it in my room. I might be gone for a long time."
The knight handed me a black stone slab, neatly engraved with symbols. I took it and weighed it; it was quite heavy.

"Okay, I'll take it back for you." I readily agreed, after all, he was my savior
.

I took the stone slab to his room. There was nothing of value there; the table was covered with
all sorts of junk, the purpose of which was unclear.

And the strange changes began that day.

That night, as usual, I went to check the second floor after using the restroom. Sure enough, I found a guest hadn't closed the door. I
pushed the door open to remind him, but saw him fast asleep on the floor.

"Hey! Don't sleep on the floor! You'll get sick!" I patted him, trying to wake the adventurer,
but no matter how I called him, he wouldn't wake up. I just thought he was sleeping too soundly and didn't pay much
attention. I tossed him onto the bed, closed the door, and left.

I hadn't gone two steps when I saw someone even more outrageous—he was practically sprawled out in front of the door, the door wide open, as if afraid someone
wouldn't steal his things. I lifted him up from under his armpits and realized this adventurer's pectoral muscles were rather
exaggerated.

I turned on the light and saw that the person I was supporting had delicate features, red lips, and white teeth—a female adventurer dressed as a woman
. With this major discovery, I couldn't help but touch her soft breasts a few more times;
it was the first time in my life I'd ever experienced such a sensation. My hand slipped inside her leather armor, grasping them through the inner fabric
, and my penis, unsurprisingly, became erect.

I carried her to the bed, but my heart still couldn't calm down. Afraid of doing something that would be discovered, I sat
on the edge of the bed, one hand squeezing her soft breasts, the other on my penis, stimulating myself. Looking
at her delicate face, I liked her more and more.

"I'm going to fuck you to death! I'll fuck you until you cry, until you can't even get off the bed!" I muttered to myself, facing her face.
I felt myself coming, and quickly ejaculated, shooting onto the floor. Panting, I gave her another hard squeeze before
leaving the room to continue my patrol.

I curiously opened the doors of some locked rooms to check on the guests, but they were all fast asleep
and couldn't be woken. Completely baffled, I carried them one by one to bed so
they wouldn't notice anything amiss.

I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night; the scent and warmth of that girl's breasts still lingered on my hands
. Today's events were too stimulating for me to process. I decided to go outside for a walk to clear my head.

As soon as I opened the shop door, I saw a customer standing there in a black cloak, silent
.

"Huh, someone's still awake?" The person under the cloak sounded surprised; her voice was melodious and pleasant.

"If you want to stay at a hotel, just knock on the door." I knew from her voice that she must be a great beauty, so I quickly
invited her in.

"Hmm, you're really hospitable." The woman extended her fair hand to me, and I quickly
helped her into the shop.

"What kind of room would you like?" I asked her with a fawning smile.

She withdrew her hand, looked around the lobby leisurely, and didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. I went back
to the counter to wait for her. As she moved, her graceful figure was faintly visible under the cloak, arousing my imagination.

It was then that I noticed that I had cut my finger a little, and the blood that had seeped out was already starting to
congeal. I habitually sucked on it, using my saliva to disinfect the wound.

What I didn't notice was that as she turned away, she secretly licked a drop of blood from her finger with the tip
of her tongue, muttering to herself, "What an interesting human."

"Madam, how do you find the place?"

I quickly asked as the woman walked to the counter.

"Not bad, I'm sure you'll sleep soundly here. Is the room at the very end of the second floor occupied?"
the woman asked casually.

"That room is already booked, but the room across the hall is also nice and empty."
Since I had already paid the full amount, I naturally wouldn't transfer the room to someone else, so I recommended the room across the hall to the woman.

"That's fine too." The woman nodded and generously gave me a gold imperial coin, a
denomination I had never seen before in my life. For a moment, I was so excited I wanted to kneel down and call her my ancestor; perhaps this was the power of money
.

I enthusiastically led the way for her, escorted her to her room, and
showered her with concern, listing all the services our hotel offered. After rambling on,
I still felt it wasn't thorough enough, so I continued for a while longer.

"That's enough, your service is excellent. Can I finally rest in peace?" the woman finally
interrupted, slamming the door shut.

Facing the closed door, my mind finally calmed down. I felt like I'd acted like a sycophant
, and wondered if I'd upset the guest. Feeling dejected, I returned to my room and finally felt sleepy.

The next day, no one noticed anything amiss the night before, and everyone remained enthusiastic about their cave exploration.
They set off early, and the female adventurer disguised as a man also left the inn, settling her
bill before leaving—truly a considerate guest.

"Please come back safely, guest," I encouraged her, taking the money, still hoping she'd return that night
so I could have my way with her body.

"Thank you," she replied softly, seemingly not wanting to reveal her gender, and hurried
off.

The sun had barely risen when most of the adventurers had left. To keep an eye on the apprentices cleaning,
I sat by the door, watching the adventurers come and go on the street.

The town flourished with the influx of adventurers, and not only did the lives of us natives improve
, but many businessmen who heard the news also settled there.

"Hello, do you have any rooms available?" A young girl, dressed in a long robe and wearing a wide-brimmed hat
, had a youthful face but a determined look in her eyes. She looked to be only in her early twenties.
A heavy bag was slung over her back, its contents unknown.

"We do have rooms, but they're the ones that were left over. I was afraid you wouldn't like them." Seeing this young and lovely girl
, I took the initiative to lead her to the few remaining rooms on the second floor.

She readily agreed, booking the first room she saw and paying a deposit. She spent some time tidying up on the second floor
before changing her clothes and coming downstairs. She had long black hair and equally dark eyes, and her round face
made her look younger and cuter than she actually was. She wore a long white and green robe with a
belt around her waist that accentuated her slender figure. Thick patches were applied at the elbows, making it seem like this
was her work uniform.

"Hello, boss. Let me introduce myself. I'm Eve, a traveling magical item craftswoman." She lifted
the hem of her robe and bowed deeply to me. "I'd like to borrow your hall to sell items to adventurers. Even if
there's a space fee, that's fine."

"You're a newbie, aren't you? Seeing how hard you're working, I won't charge you much. However,
selling illegal items in the shop is strictly prohibited! That's a principle!" Seeing the girl's cute appearance, I couldn't
bear to refuse her, and besides, she might even help me attract customers.

"Thank you so much! You must accept this gift!" She bowed again excitedly,
pulling a parchment scroll from her pocket and handing it to me. "This is a protective scroll. It can help you withstand fatal
damage when you encounter danger. I made it with great care; you can't buy it now."

"Thank you very much, little Eve." I carefully put the scroll away; after all, it was a girl's
heartfelt gift.

We chatted about many everyday things that morning, and I finally understood why the adventurers were flocking
here: for the monster materials, items, and even the Demon King's treasure that might be hidden in the cave. This is
how adventurers survive: risking their lives to live using their talents.

During the day, besides me and the apprentice, Eve was also in the inn, which added some fun to my otherwise boring life
. As the adventurers returned in the evening, my day truly began.

My inn offers simple, portable, and easily preserved foods like bread and dried meat, which are exactly what these adventurers
love. They don't care about fancy dishes; they just want to fill
their stomachs for the least amount of money.

Tonight, after hearing about the arrival of a new craftsman, everyone threw Eve a welcome party,
and they finally decided to spend some money on some good wine. The party lasted until late at night.
Eve, who had planned to open today, hadn't anticipated the adventurers' enthusiasm for the craftsman. She drank the low-alcohol fruit wine
until she was completely drunk, and went back to her room to rest halfway through the party.

At midnight, the adventurers who were celebrating in the lobby on the first floor fell asleep
one after another, sprawling out in a pile of slumped positions. Even my little apprentice wasn't spared, plopping down in a wooden tub and snoring away
. Seeing everyone asleep, I kicked the adventurer next to me a few times to make sure he really wouldn't wake up
. I hurried to the cloaked woman's room on the second floor, hoping to
catch a glimpse of her during this strange time.

"As expected, you're a talentless human." Just as I inserted the key, the door was opened from the inside
, revealing a woman with bluish-purple skin standing before me.

"You're a demon!?" Seeing her stunningly beautiful face and eerie complexion, a term
flashed through my mind: the evil demons of legend.

"I am a demon. What do you intend to do to me?" She crossed her arms, as if inviting me to do as I pleased
. Only then did I notice her black leather bodysuit,
covering only her chest and legs. An extra piece of leather was sewn onto her chest, covering most of her breasts, making them
look like a small bowl filled with a huge ball of mashed potatoes, almost overflowing. Her hair was also an eerie
silver, further confirming her identity.

"I'm going to ask the church to destroy you!" I took a step back, my legs trembling. Demons
were, in stories, a vicious race that devoured people without blinking an eye.

"I don't know if the church will destroy you, but
the owner of an inn who used forbidden magic to hypnotize all the guests will be burned at the stake." She looked at me with a wicked grin, her two large, sharp fangs making her look like
a carnivore.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I use magic!" I understood that most of what had happened at the inn these past two days
was related to magic, and her words made me even more uneasy. The church wasn't a place for reasoning with me;
even if it had nothing to do with me, I'd probably be held liable.

"So why don't we keep this a secret? I just want to monitor the royal family's movements, not
harm you," she suggested, seeing my panicked state.

"Alright...deal." After a brief internal struggle, I succumbed to the demon's offer.
I wondered if a woman's breasts influenced a man's judgment; my eyes kept drifting
to her chest, and I couldn't think straight.

"The magic of that Sleeping Stone Tablet needs moonlight to replenish itself, and it only
works on those blessed by the gods with talent," the demon woman told me before closing the door.

Sleeping Stone Tablet? I immediately thought of the mysterious stone tablet the knight had asked me to bring back. I immediately opened
the door to the opposite room, and sure enough, the stone tablet was emitting a ghostly blue light in the darkness. On a whim, I
moved the table to the bedside and opened the window so the moonlight could shine directly onto the stone tablet. Whether it was psychological or not
, the stone tablet seemed to glow even brighter.

After understanding the whole story, my heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally settled down. It seemed I
had fallen for the magic of the stone slab in just one night. My biggest fear was its sudden appearance and disappearance,
but now my heart was at ease. As long as the stone slab remained safely in my shop, I
could use it for pleasurable things every night. Thinking of this, I recalled the soft breast from yesterday. She seemed
to be lying in the hall with a group of men. A wicked plan formed in my mind.

I went downstairs, found her in the crowd, carried her to the table, removed her leather armor, and took off her cloth clothes. Her naked body was laid out before me, a delicious feast
in the dim candlelight . 　　Her brown hair was tied into a small braid at the back of her head and wrapped in an old headscarf. Her face was thin, showing signs of hardship. Her eyebrows, though not thick, were neat, long, and straight. Her thin lips were pursed, as if she were dreaming about something profound. She was petite, thinner than a man. Her breasts looked larger than they felt, perhaps because when they were spread out, they resembled two round loaves of bread, and they even smelled of milk, making my mouth water. Her pubic hair was sparse, with only a small tuft between her legs. I parted her legs and saw my target for the day—a woman's vagina. 　　My hand, gripping my penis, trembled with excitement as I pressed it against the entrance. It took me quite a while to find the entry point. The dryness of her vagina hurt a little, so I cut a piece of butter and inserted it into her vagina, spreading it inside with my fingers. Inserting again was much smoother. The place was hot and tight, like a giant furnace; once inside, my whole body felt warm. 　　I shamelessly pounced on her and sucked on her nipple until it was swollen, but no milk came out. This gave me a more visceral understanding of a woman's body. 　　My penis felt like it was being electrocuted, slowly sliding in completely before I dared not move. Accidental ejaculation wouldn't be fun, so I sucked on her breast for a while longer, leaving a ring of red blood. Feeling a bit better, I continued thrusting. Even so, I quickly ejaculated inside her vagina; the concentration of my semen was unprecedented , sticky and thick, impossible to dissolve inside. 　　I didn't intend to finish after just one ejaculation. I did something to distract myself and rest. I stripped the adventurers in the hall of their clothes, making it look like a striptease party had just taken place . The poor female adventurer, disguised as a man, was exposed at the party and then brutally raped while drunk —the script was perfect. 　　I returned to the table, pinned her down, and held her tightly. A woman's body is truly an intoxicating thing—fragrant and soft. Holding her in my arms, all my worries vanished, leaving only thoughts of pleasure. Before my penis was fully erect, I eagerly thrust into her again, pumping in and out. Having just ejaculated once, this time I lasted even longer. Her vagina was filled with some unknown fluid, mixing with my semen, making my penis slide in and out smoothly. I fucked her for twice as long as before, before finally ejaculating , the concentration almost as high as the last time. 　　Although I still craved this female adventurer's body after ejaculating twice, I was exhausted and only wanted to sleep. Forcing myself to stay awake, I tossed her into the crowd before finally going back to my room to sleep. The moment I lay down on the pillow, I drifted off to sleep.

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