Dungeon boss

Naamah giggled as she watched her viewing fountain. One of the demon queens youngest scientists, she had finally gotten permission to test her thesis on a new form or magic collaborations. To do so, she was given her own dungeon to control, a massive honor many demons dreamed to achieve. Here she could have ample adventurers as test subjects, though also with the massive risk if any truly powerful adventurers came she would be the final boss, putting her life on the line or it would all crumble. Thankfully, if all went as planned she wouldn’t have to worry. And if her luck couldn’t get any better, her dungeon seems to be in an area for newbies to grind experience, as shown by the first two adventures to enter, a tiny blonde healer and what looks like her cute lightly armed brother. They would be perfect…

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Caleb was happy he got his bookworm sister Jessica to join him in training. Slight of frame and graceful in features, his body always held him back from being the warrior he dreamed of. But now that his sister was done with her training in the capital, he could grind the weak monsters nearby with her recovery magic both keeping them safe and going longer. The last thing he expected was to discover a new dungeon! If they could get more info on what type it was and report it to town, they could afford new equipment from the reward, and help his dream all the more! His sister was nervous, but with enthusiasm of the rewards and a promise to flee if they were outclassed, she agreed to go along inside.

Pass the large entrance doors was a surprisingly nice square hallway, what the peasant born sipping an assumed castle halls might look like. Jessica had learned some basics about dungeon in her short cleric training in the capital, studying afforded by her brother giving up many opportunities to send her to the capitol. She loved and appreciated him so much, so tried her best to learn and specialize for adventures, what would be most helpful to him even if she didn’t have the passion. Honestly, though she was naturally skilled, she hadn’t found a passion yet in life. still, she found the decor odd. Of all the dungeon types, advanced interiors like this didn’t fit the low level monsters of the area, but that couldn’t be as no dungeon had ever been discovered that didn’t fit their areas level within rounding errors.

Caleb paused, smiling and pointing to the side. “Look, see the break in the wall pattern?”

Jessica nodded “good eyes. Looks like a hidden room, and this early on likely secret gear themed to the dungeon. Hang on.” And with a simple chant, a door appeared and opened in the wall.

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Naamah continued to watch through the magic viewing fount, admiring the cute adventurers. She couldn’t ask for better test subjects to start. Two young adults, inexperienced and susceptible while having a bond strong enough to use against them. Praise the Demon queen, this was going to be fun! And maybe after showing some results, she can get more funding for more fun. Oh! They were going to find the first treasure room! From her laboratory final boss room she could freely manipulate her dungeon, changing the monsters and loot to fit her visitors. Considering these two, she had the perfect item.

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After checking for traps, Caleb got to picking the lock. It was a well known cliche to never use magic on a loot chest, too many have traps that even check for magic could trigger. That’s why lockpicking was always so useful… and there! It swung open, but what was inside was not what either of them expected. It was a silky bra and panties, pink with white lettering flowing and moving.

“Oh wow! I’ve heard about clothes like these! This is a heavily enchanted outfit! Here, let me read the magic.” She blushes a bit holding up underwear in front of her face in front of her brother. “Let’s see. Ok this is powerful. I can’t make out everything, but it looks like it’s designed for warriors! Gives a crazy boost in stamina and damage resistance… but oh. It has to be worn as a set to work, and nothing else outside of the set. Not even non magical clothes.”

“Really? Well too bad you’re not a warrior, otherwise we could use those. Caleb says with some frustration. Too bad they aren’t usable.

“Well… you are a warrior.” Jessica says with a blush.

It takes a second to register. “What! No! I’m a guy! I can’t…” His blush gets even more crimsoned than his older sisters.

“Look, the stats this thing gives alone gives you more defense than everything you’re wearing, plus the stamina boost. Your stats aren’t great, so this would be great. And sets incomplete, having it active increases the chance of finding the rest.” She saw him nervously look at the lingerie, and added “and, it’s just us. I won’t judge you, and we need the help.”

Caleb sighed, asking her to turn around as he grabs the silky clothing and walks to the corner, stripping his minimal leather armor and clothes.

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Naamah couldn’t help but giggle maniacally. Yes! Her readings were proving her thesis right! Demon magic was fueled by the primal negative emotions of humans. So many assumed it was only achieved through fear and anger that came with perilous fights, but that wasn’t the only potential source. Since the source of demon magic influenced its applications, she theorized they could purposely collect a new powerful type of emotion, exactly what she designed her dungeon to do. Every part of her masterpiece was designed to humiliate those inside, feeding on the pure emotion. And as she watched the cute boy pick up his sword and go on wearing nothing but pink panties and bikini, she could feel the power of the dungeon feast. She can’t wait to see them come across her first monsters. Oh they were going to have fun with these two!