Chapter 4 The Lacquer Black Underground World
Although I don’t know where this is, since my consciousness awakened from my body.
Lonis found that this was the real world.
Not because of any objective evidence, but because of the sense of security of having a body, which is completely different from the anxiety of a soul drifting.
So even though it’s a girl’s body, Lonis still doesn’t plan to commit suicide… Maybe there’s a gender reassignment surgery in this world that can turn me back into a boy~?
“Haa… but I still need to confirm what kind of world this is? Magic, superpowers, cultivation, apocalypse?”
Lonis shook her head and sighed.
Although I don’t want to admit it, my voice is still very nice. If I could use my voice to say, “Hero, I love you the most!”
Even the me of my previous life would be overjoyed and fall in love with myself, right?
And the surrounding environment also surprised Lonis. After walking out of the small hall where she was before, there was a long corridor outside the door.
It’s a bit like an underground air-raid shelter in Fallout, and a bit like the interior of a large air base that only appears in sci-fi movies.
Metal floor, strip emergency lights. If it were brand new, it would definitely be very modern, making people feel like they were about to become Gundam pilots or something.
But now…
Everything is abandoned.
The metal floor is covered with rust, and many of the emergency lights are damaged.
Only a few still emit a faint light, guiding Lonis’s way forward.
(Why do I feel like the whole world is destroyed and I’m the only one left…)
Lonis frowned. No wonder the “System” said before that this transmigration was hell difficulty.
After all, if you transmigrate to the Middle Ages, you can conquer primitive people with your intelligence, but if you transmigrate to the future, you become the conquered primitive person.
And still in a girl’s body, it’s completely…
(Damn it, so damn it!)
Lonis became angry at the thought of her body being so cute.
Just now, she tried to take off her clothes, and even walked barefoot without high heels.
But…
Whether it was high heels or a dress, the ends had buttons like small locks, and without a key, she couldn’t take them off!
The tail rings of the stockings and long gloves were made of some unknown material, and they were firmly attached, so they couldn’t be removed.
So, despite being very unwilling, Lonis could only walk through the corridor wearing this cute but inconvenient soft girl outfit.
…
“Damn…”
The high heels made it very difficult to walk, and Lonis had to hold her head high and chest out to maintain her balance.
But if she held her head high and chest out? Her chest would feel an inexplicable pressure, reminding Lonis that she was now a girl, and a girl with a baby face and large breasts.
So after walking less than a few hundred meters, Lonis felt drenched in sweat. Her stockings and dress were a little damp, her consciousness was a little hazy, and she unconsciously let out a “panting sound” unique to girls from her throat.
“Haa… haa… I think I forgot to add stamina. If I had known, I should have maxed out my stamina…”
Because her consciousness was a little blurry, Lonis didn’t know where she had walked to.
When she came to her senses, she had already arrived in a rather desolate place – the current passage looked even more ruined than before, the ceiling had collapsed, and broken stones were often seen piled on the ground, making it difficult to proceed.
…
An “EXIT” sign hung in front of an upward staircase, but closer by, there was a sign that read “DANGER, KEEP OUT”.
It seemed that the danger sign was added later, but Lonis couldn’t care less about that now.
She just wanted to escape this place that felt like a dungeon as quickly as possible, to get to a place with people, and see if she could find a way to become a boy again.
“Speaking of which, what does ‘Savior No. 114515’ mean? Does that mean there were over 100,000 people before me?”
Thinking about this, Lonis’s mood became a little depressed. After all, transmigrators are most charming when they are unique, right?
If transmigrators were as common as cabbage, then it would be meaningless.
This was what Lonis was thinking, unaware that
With a “clack”,
All the emergency lights went out.
The entire corridor became pitch black, and even if Lonis tried her best to open her eyes, she couldn’t see anything.
“What’s going on, is the power out?”
The silver-haired girl looked around blankly. She had faced similar situations many times before when she was a hero.
But because she already possessed extraordinary power, she had never been timid.
However, at this moment, Lonis felt an indescribable palpitation—it was a primal tremor, as if some terrifying existence was peeping at her in the darkness.
“Who… who is it! Fuck, get out!”
The silver-haired girl turned around, but it was pitch black all around, and she couldn’t see anything.
Only a “rustling, rustling” sound was slowly spreading, from small to large, from far to near.
“I warn you, I am the savior who killed the Evil Dragon. You… you won’t do anything to me.”
Lonis shouted sternly, but… the dark monster was fearless.
Perhaps, it was extremely starved? Therefore, facing the delicious silver-haired girl, it directly extended its tentacles…
“Eek?!”
Unable to see anything, Lonis felt her ankle being entangled by something sticky.
Immediately, as if poison had been injected into her body, Lonis felt a tingling sensation spread from her ankle, gradually covering her entire body.
(What… what is this…)
Although her years of combat experience made the silver-haired girl want to retreat and counterattack immediately, the high heels on her feet did not support her exerting such force.
Not only that, Lonis’s slender waist and wrists were also entangled by the monster.
The immense strength was like a red-eyed bull, giving Lonis no chance to break free… In just an instant, the poison spread throughout her body, making the girl feel like she couldn’t even lift a finger.
(This… what is this thing? Damn it!)
Being tied up was secondary, what made Lonis even more ashamed to speak of was that—she actually felt a hint of pleasure the moment she was tied up by the monster!
The feeling of restraint was comfortable and stimulating, making the girl seem to want to straighten her body and cooperate more with the monster’s attack.
But Lonis knew that this was due to her settings: she had designed this girl to be a bit of a masochist, causing all her discomfort to turn into pleasure. The inability to move and be ravaged was as addictive as poison.
“I… no, I absolutely cannot… submit to the monster…”
As a hero, being defeated was shameful enough. If I fell into pleasure like a girl, I might as well be called a slut.
So the girl gritted her teeth and persisted without making any sound.
But what about the tentacled monster?
It didn’t care about all that. The lustful monster just wanted to tie up the girl and drag her back to its lair to savor her slowly.
So…
The silver-haired girl was thus dragged into the depths of the darkness by the monster.
