The Princess’s Vengeance

With a dizzying lurch, I was teleported from the treasure room back to my own bedroom.

I was still clad in Senior Sister Faein’s underwear and bra. The bra, far too large, offered little coverage, and her lingering scent still clung to my skin.

“Hmph… everything is proceeding according to my plan… While I had initially intended to give Faein the armor through a proper negotiation, with our retreat as a condition for her to wear it, the outcome remains the same. As for the process…”

Just thinking about the process made my face flush with heat. Though, for my male consciousness, having my first kiss stolen by a goddess like Senior Sister Faein should have been a joyous occasion, I certainly didn’t want it to happen like that!

I didn’t want the goddess to be the proactive one. Shouldn’t I be the one to lift her chin beneath the moonlit flowers? Why was it that when I was a boy, no one noticed me, but as a girl, I constantly encountered such ‘romantic’ escapades with older sisters? Could it be that my personality is more popular as a girl? No… I don’t like this at all. Senior Sister Faein, you’re truly exasperating! How could you!

I lay sprawled on the bed, feeling utterly helpless.

Yet, the plan was in motion, and I had to persevere. Even after suffering such a loss, I needed to rally my spirits!

I rose, not bothering to wash away Senior Sister Faein’s lingering scent. Of course, I would never admit to liking the smell; I simply wanted the lingering fragrance to remind me how my carelessness had nearly ruined everything. I didn’t even change out of the underwear Senior Sister had given me, instead directly putting on my Gothic princess dress. After a quick styling of my hair, I vanished, reappearing on the sixth floor, in Suriya’s room.

Suriya was already waiting for me there.

She wore a formal red noble’s top and white fitted trousers, an outfit that truly made her appear heroic and dashing.

Upon seeing me, Suriya regarded me with an all-knowing gaze. “Well, Princess? How does it feel to be forcefully kissed by your enemy?”

“Eh?” Hearing this, I was so mortified I wished I could burrow into the ground. I covered my mouth, staring at Suriya in astonishment.

“There’s no need to be so surprised, Princess. That Blood Shadow Bat is my magic, you know. I was watching you two ‘kissing and cuddling’ in that little cubicle the whole time. Even I felt a bit embarrassed.” Suriya teased.

It was then that I realized, filled with deep regret! I had completely forgotten the Blood Shadow Bat had been watching!

With a tearful voice, I pressed, “Suriya… Sister, no one else saw, did they?”

“Don’t worry. For something so humiliating, I immediately cut off the image feed to the Military Affairs Hall.” Suriya’s words brought a sigh of relief.

“Thank you… Um, I order you, Suriya, never to reveal this!” I declared in a firm tone.

However, to my annoyance, Suriya was unconcerned, casually dismissing me. “Alright, alright, don’t worry, little princess.”

A brief silence descended.

Now, it was time to execute the next step of my plan, but having come this far, I hesitated.

For some reason, even though Senior Sister Faein had bullied me so, I thought perhaps she had her own difficulties. She had wept so sorrowfully for the girl named Yukino. Was it truly right for me to scheme against her like this?

Although the course of events wasn’t my intention, the fact remained that I was deceiving her with my appearance and body. What right did I have to be indignant about having my first kiss taken by Senior Sister? Wasn’t this, in essence, my own doing? Did I not get what I deserved?

If possible, I truly didn’t want to deceive Senior Sister.

However, I am the Princess of the Dungeon. I must protect this place.

It’s not that I am particularly noble or great; I do this purely for myself.

A princess who loses her castle might suffer an even more wretched fate than a commoner.

I merely want to protect this dungeon that provides me with shelter and care!

“Suriya! Come, let’s proceed with the next step.” I made my decision.

“Mhm, little Princess Coolie. Since you’ve decided, then, I shall be rude.” Suriya’s voice held a hint of amusement.

She led me to the adjacent room, where preparations had already been made.

Beth Daisy, dressed in a maid uniform three sizes too small, was already waiting there. In the center of the room sat a chair with very high armrests.

“Alright! Sit down.” Suriya commanded me in a queenly voice.

“Don’t speak to me in that tone!” I warned.

But I quickly sat in the chair, which made it impossible for me to maintain a tough stance.

The chair’s backrest reclined very far and was quite deep. Once I sat down, I felt completely exposed, like I was lying on an examination table, at their mercy. Suriya and Beth Daisy each took one of my hands.

Originally, the plan was for a maid to sit on it; otherwise, I would never have designed such a chair! But it was all Suriya’s fault for making me wear that armor myself!

I sighed helplessly, realizing I was now like a fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of these two demonic older sisters.

Suriya waved her hand, activating the Blood Shadow Bat’s projection.

On the screen, Senior Sister Faein, her pure white body barely covered by a few pieces of black armor, charged at the forefront. She wielded her sword, cutting down the undead army and leading the expeditionary force to break through. The purple Holy Devourer Arrows, shot at her, shattered into shimmering light before even touching her.

Indeed, Senior Sister Faein was already incredibly powerful, and with this armor, second only to a divine artifact, no one could possibly harm her!

At this moment, she fought with increasing ferocity, glistening with sweat, immensely powerful, even though the armor looked somewhat immodest!

“Begin!” I said with some hesitation.

“Mhm… Ah ha… Ah ha…”

Almost simultaneously, Senior Sister Faein’s movements in the projection became distorted, and she nearly collapsed from a skeleton’s blow, only remaining unharmed due to the armor’s defense.

“Stop!” I gasped, my breath ragged.

Senior Sister’s movements immediately returned to normal, and she bravely resumed fighting.

Just then, the Holy Shield and Courage Aura she had cast on her comrades behind her were about to expire. So, Senior Sister swung her greatsword, repelling the skeletons, and retreated behind her allies to begin chanting, preparing to recast her auxiliary divine spells.

Though I was still somewhat breathless, a vengeful smile curved my lips. “Continue. Senior Sister Faein, I shall make you feel the same humiliation you inflicted upon me!”

Beth Daisy and Suriya once again lifted my arms. Each held a feather, and they began to tickle the insides of my arms, all the way up to my armpits.

“Ah ha, ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!” The Dark Princess, with her delicate and pampered body, was extremely sensitive. How could she withstand such teasing under her armpits? The dual stimulation made me unbearably ticklish, and I burst into incessant laughter.

“Pfft—” On the other side, Senior Sister Faein found herself in an awkward predicament. She was in the midst of a solemn spell, only to suddenly burst into laughter. Her surrounding soldiers were fighting tooth and nail, and without Senior Sister’s divine spell enhancements, they were on the verge of collapsing!

The warriors stared at Senior Sister in disbelief, unable to fathom her laughing in such a situation!

Senior Sister’s expression at that moment was incredibly vivid.

“Ah, no, it’s not, it’s not, I… I don’t know… Ah ha, ah ha ha… Hmm hmm hmm…” Senior Sister hurriedly covered her mouth, but she couldn’t stop laughing.

Just as she managed to calm down, as soon as she began to cast a divine spell, I immediately signaled the two girls to act, and she was once again disrupted, completely unable to cast her divine spells!

Senior Sister Faein was a renowned Holy Knight of the Imperial Capital. Without her enhancements, coupled with her inexplicable, seemingly deranged laughter, the morale and strength of the troops plummeted!

And now, I intended to escalate, sending Senior Sister even more ‘gifts’!

“Implement the second plan,” I said.

“Mhm, as you command.” Suriya and Beth Daisy seemed to accept the order with delight.

They each grabbed one of my slender ankles, lifting them directly onto the chair’s armrests. Then they removed my high heels and black stockings, revealing my pale, delicate feet. Those annoying yet maddening goose feathers once again began to tickle the soles of my tender feet.

This time, Senior Sister’s expression was utterly spectacular.

She wore black metal boots, part of the Fallen Princess Angel armor set, and from within them came an exquisite sensation that almost made her unable to stand.

“Ah ha ha ha, ah ha ha ha ha ha ha!” Even a lady like Senior Sister disregarded her image, falling to the ground, clutching her feet, and laughing uncontrollably.

If it were Senior Sister herself, with her willpower, even if she were tied up, her shoes removed, and her soles tickled, she might have endured it. But the Fallen Princess Angel armor directly transmitted my sensations to her. Since I wasn’t holding back, Senior Sister couldn’t endure it either!

The unaware onlookers merely assumed Senior Sister was possessed, and the morale of the army plummeted towards collapse!

Many warriors and mages began to use their precious teleportation stones to escape for their lives. After all, this was a very high-level team; most people possessed such life-saving treasures. However, they were worth almost half the wealth of a high-ranking Holy Knight, and no one would willingly use them unless absolutely necessary! Many felt excruciating pain at having to use them here!

Some were cut off and engulfed by the skeleton army.

The army completely collapsed. Loynin, heartbroken, also pulled out a Level 4 teleportation gem. She rushed to Faein’s side, where Faein was still alternating between insane laughter and shy blushes, rubbing her legs and twisting her waist, struggling to fight in such a state.

“Guild Leader! What’s wrong with you! Ah, never mind! Guild Leader, let’s escape! Most of the others have already fled!”

“I’m sorry, Loynin, I, we… I…” Senior Sister Faein took out a teleportation stone, but just as she began to activate it, she was interrupted by either laughter or shy sensations, completely unable to use it. Seeing that Faein couldn’t escape, Loynin, unwilling to abandon her, fought alongside her.

At this moment, on the other end of the projection, I commanded, “It’s time! Uguru, it’s your turn!”

Instantly, the ground shook. A colossal black savage bull, standing on the back of an even fiercer and larger Cave Lord, burst from underground. The remaining Faein’s direct line of knights were sent flying by the Cave Lord as if they were mere chickens. The savage bull leaped down, striking with overwhelming force, sending Loynin’s weapon flying with an axe blow and knocking her directly to the ground!

As for Senior Sister Faein, perhaps she possessed the strength to fight Uguru, the Eighth Floor Guardian, but at this moment, she was lying on the ground, alternating between laughter and soft gasps, utterly disheveled. Uguru didn’t even need to make a move.

A group of succubi also emerged from the underground passage, following the Cave Lord. These tall, sexy succubi with black wings and cyan skin, known as Scobas—high-level female monsters encountered only on the Ninth Floor—swarmed forward. They disarmed Senior Sister and, producing powerful ropes, bound both Senior Sister and Loynin.