Twin Reincarnation: Epics Of The Worldline



[OP: ]

They stepped in together, entered the dungeon and, as soon as they were inside, in a place shrouded in darkness and surreal vagueness, they were in an area right outside the territory of the demoness.

Similar to a preparation area, this small piece of eerie dark land was the starting point of their second dungeon conquest, a distance away from them in this dark world stood a strangely simple-looking wooden door, entering which would mark the start of their adventure. But before that, they had a few things to take care of.

[You have entered the dungeon: Eisheth's prison!]

[You have entered a <D> grade, one-time dungeon! The rewards of the dungeon would depend on the overall performance of the challengers.]

[Warning!]

[You have entered an area with lower system restrictions. The spectator interference constraints are weakened!]

[Ding!]

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"No! What the fuck! Why?! It will be the same every time! Just sit and watch if you want to or go fuck off! Ughhh! I want the broadcast control mechanism!"

A similar situation to the one they faced when they entered the slime dungeon the last time occurred this time as well. 

Their crown skills were strengthened and it strengthened all the other innate skills. The spectators who had been quiet all this time thanks to the restrictions of the academy's personal system were all cheerful once again and since this was a <D> rank dungeon, a stronger one compared to the last time, it had even weaker system restrictions.

They tried looking through their status window once again, and this time, there were new people as well. But, most of them weren't allowed to even look at their information thanks to El's personal title, and those who did possess the authority to do so were all blocked thanks to the enhanced effects of Lucy's [Six walls]. 

The overall outcome of their miserably failed attempts— El's loud curses.

"Fuck!"

[Some spectators of the 'Absolute purity' factions greet you. Saying it is nice to talk to you once again.]

[Some spectators of the 'Pure evil' faction say 'howdy~?' and asks if you want their help with anything.]

[Some spectators of the 'Flawed neutrality' faction greets you, saying their first hello.]

[The spectator 'Diety of the forest of luck' says hello with great excitement. They add they and a few others sent you some gifts for your exciting performance in the labyrinth.]

"Yes, yes. Hello… fuck. The day I can block all these messages will be the day of my salvation. Tsk! Thanks for the gifts though. Hope they are not some cheap shit and only tokens of your 'sincerest' wishes."

She looked up at them with a serious gaze, clearly warning them that if their 'gifts' were something unsatisfactory, she would never ever associate with them.

While at the same time, Lucy managed all the status windows that kept popping up before him. It was also a hassle to do all these things by hand. 

[Some spectators express their confusion and asks around for an explanation of what had just happened.]

[Some spectators who have experienced something similar in the past, and humiliation after their failed attempt to doubt the judgments of the great Worldline, explains the situation to the newcomers.]

"Oh lol? Kekekekekekekekek! Nice one~."

[Some spectators questions the strange interpretations of this word's voice, however, they should know the rules, laws, and regulations for the Ultimates.]

[The spectators in question were about to speak up but have fallen silent, as they should. And, they are given one penalty.]

"Muhahahahahah! Kekeke that's what you deserve you fucking suckers! Hahahaha!"

She was happy, no, she was overjoyed at the new turn of events that had unfolded before them. Even Lucy couldn't hold back his laughter as he thought about the faces of the ones their <Voice of the world> had just insulted.

It was a rare occurrence, like a very, very, very rare one. The voice of the world itself hardly ever did something in favor of a certain party. 

But it had justification this time, and what it did, was in fact under the regulations of the Worldline. 

But it was funny, so, some of the other spectators were also laughing at the ones who had received the penalty for their actions. They should have known better about what they were stepping into even though the world in question was just a small and common one.

"Ok, alright. I'm done here."

The drama they were expecting right after entering this place was concluded and the spectators were watching them now. So, without wasting any unnecessary time, the two of them went to that normal-looking door before them, opened it to reveal a bright light coming from the inside, and entered without hesitation, stepping into a practically new world altogether…

Before them was a realm shrouded in mystique and peril, an insidious aura stretching like a sinister tapestry. The thick, heavy air grew dense with ominous darkness, as if the very essence of malevolence had seeped into every crevice of the place. 

The walls seemed to stretch into infinity in all directions, creating an expense that felt both vast and suffocating. The place itself was bright, but, the negative lights were not pleasant at all. 

The air was pregnant with an eerie stillness, broken by the faint whispering of distant winds. Shadows danced across the uneven floor, their movements oddly synchronized with the rhythmic beating of their hearts.

The architecture of the dungeon was a macabre fusion of twisted vines and cold, unyielding stone, luminescent fungi clung to the walls, but the strange lighting of the room only made them visible occasionally.

Cascades of silken fabric adorned the walls, each one a different shade of 'temptation'. 

The ceiling above them changed periodically however sometimes, it was a mosaic of intertwined bodies, portraying scenes of longing and intimacy that were often alluring and sometimes, gravely concerning…

El's steps faltered as they took in the surreal expanse, their gaze sweeping across the unending walls that seemed to pulse with an eerie energy.

"Lucy," she murmured, her voice a harmonic blend of excitement and joy, "In all the quality we have tested this place, this one feels the most real~!"

Lucy looked around at the vast place before them, looked at the strange, indescribable things present in the area around them, analyzed them for a moment, and nodded positively, "Emotions, both the painful and pleasurable, are an inextricable part of existence. She was trapped here for centuries, it's fascinating she managed to even survive in these conditions."

The place they were in, the 'prison' that trapped the demoness succubus for such a long time, first used to be a normal room where she lived until the dragons still lived in this labyrinth. But after they left and she was left trapped in this place alone, she tried getting out on her own, failed miserably however hard she tried, and at one point, she gave it all up and turned her prison room into her own territory… or, saying it turned into what they were seeing right now on its own, would be more correct.

"She is a bitch," El mumbled as she put her hand on the strange wall and felt the texture that seemed to be made of shadows, or illusion, or emotions of loneliness, dread, pain, suffering, and uncontrollable lust. 

"But that's just how she was born." She sympathized with her on one side while showing a great dislike for the other one. 

Her nature made her like this, she had suffered, she was miserable, she was pitiful, and yada, yada, yada. But she was the reason they were still pure, and for that, she hated that whore from the bottom of her heart filled with blood that only belonged to him.

"Well, she should have kept trying instead of breaking down and creating creatures to relieve her lust with her powers. She could have become a better person if she hadn't accepted the negative emotions and continued on even though it was unbearably painful."

Lucy personally didn't like her. She was born a demon but she chose to become the typical kind of villainous demon on her own. 

She created this dungeon, she absorbed the strength of this labyrinth to become powerful just to use that power to create creatures that can fuck her. 

She was a being that could not live without feeling pleasure, and the young dragon that used to 'play' with her was long gone.

She only had herself here, no one other than her to even feed on their dreams.

She was alone, then she became lonely, then it became unbearable, and then her own dreams, became what they were inside right now, her physical reality.

"Anyway, get ready El. It's starting."

She was laughing while thinking about some other thing when Lucy brought her back to the present and they both heard a familiar noise they were coming across for the first time in this life.

"Ohhh~. The slutty furries are here~!"

However, they were familiar with them, and their strengths. So at least, until they come across one of the three main 'toys' of succubus Eisheth, they could have a sweet fun time with them. 

Defeating all the monsters would mean weakening her anyway, so, they were gonna do it now. And they had El's protection skill so the demonic energy this place was overflowing with, wasn't affecting them in anyway.

They were going to play with the furries. And some 'tools' and some things that… was better described with few words.