SpacesSnips

I died.
That's obvious. But I was reborn. How? Don't ask me. Maybe it was some god. A divine being?
Ah- It doesn't matter. My life burned away and now- well I'm stuck here in this black void. This dungeon.
Maybe I had lived a pious last life.
Laughable as that was.
But I was given a second chance. Told to grow my dungeon, to create hulking monstrosities that would destroy the world.
In short, I am now a villain.
I am the consciousness of the dungeon, the little orb at the end my body. And still I live. A projection of a body is created - a trap - and I am that. I am the one to guide foolish adventurers to their death.
My looks are curated. Soft features that entrap the mind. I am the dungeon. I am the projection, I am human, and I am the dungeon.
And I will conquer all. Every being will bow before my might.
"Before you're cuteness~"
Ah- heh- that too... help... I didn't ask to look this cute!

A Trap in a Lewd Dungeon

[Your summon |Burrower| has killed a Wolf(lv3), gained 500XP]

[Your summon |Burrower| has killed a Wolf(lv2), gained 250XP]

[Your summon |Burrower| has killed a Wolf(lv4), gained 1000XP]

Well that's a lot of notifications. But well it made sense.

I turned my attention to the hole in front of me. It was small. Just big enough so that the goblins could fit their head and shoulders through it and crawl that way. The burrowers... well he was a bit of an asshole.

26 (Bonus)