That night, I had a really weird dream.

I was back in my old world, at my parents’ apartment in Romania. Alina was there as well, but I couldn’t see her face very well. I couldn’t see mom or dad’s either, they were all blurry, but I recognized the place. The photos of the old me were up there on the shelf, commemorating various moments of my life.

Not long after Dankyun was guided towards the dormitory by Tuberculus, his small army of loyal soldiers began to set up their temporary camp. They confiscated the small garden behind the main building and took it upon themselves to keep any nosy students from interfering with them.

Two groups were already formed with the sole mission of finding any trace of the royal princess inside the academy’s campus. I was told to let them inside any room they pleased, however, I had no intention of letting them step inside mine. I removed the front door and raised an Inconel wall in its stead. It made it bothersome to invite people over, but until I made a safe door, it had to do.

I waited patiently at the border of the Dungeon's territory. Just a moment ago, one of the soldiers entered it briefly and measured its level, it was 64. A rather small level for a Dungeon with a territory of this size. I doubted the academy needed so much, but most importantly I couldn’t see Nanya sacrificing her own Magic Energy to help out a Dungeon no matter the reason.

I woke up the following morning in the pleasant company of two lovely women; one was a draconian princess, and the other was an el’doraw former assassin. Their soft bosoms brought a happy grin to my face, reminding me once more of how much I enjoyed big breasts. Maybe that was why I ended up with an allegiance to that sort of god. If he was up there, then surely he was blessing me in that very moment.

Good morning, Master… whispered Shanteya.

Despite the troubling thoughts floating around in my mind when I went to bed, I did manage to get a good night's sleep. If I were to guess, it was most likely thanks to Shanteya’s soft, bouncy chest. Her embrace was soft, and her lips were delicious every morning I woke up by her side and every night I went to bed with her. Although I was married to Nanya and Ayuseya, I felt like my heart longed more for the el’doraw slave than either of the other two, but it might have been just because I spent more time together with her. I trusted her, and most importantly, she was completely loyal to me with or without the submission spell cast on her.

After Nanya and Ayuseya walked out of my room, I was left alone with Shanteya to think about what I had just done, besides the obvious fact of marrying a foreign princess and someone with the title of Mad Destroyer. That being said, I had the feeling I could select my own title as well, unfortunately, I had yet to discover where exactly in my Status the list with all of them was hidden. Maybe the title appeared depending on the number of people aware of that specific title? Either way, that wasn’t what troubled me at the moment, it was the whole Dankyun fiance thing.

There was a graveyard silence in my room as everyone looked at the black tattoo rings now decorating Nanya and Ayuseya’s left ring fingers. It didn’t take a genius to realize what they symbolized, but even the little gears inside my noggin were having a hard time turning around in an attempt to process the information. The reason was because all of this was so sudden and way too shocking for all of us.

While the teachers dispersed the students and Tuberculus led Keltaru to the infirmary, I followed Ayuseya and Nanya. They entered the main building and then went up the stairs until they reached my room. Upon opening the door, Shanteya offered the two a short bow and placed herself between them and my crystal body.

“Illsy. You are here, right?” Nanya asked.

“Yup!” I replied.

With a fast swipe, the sword cut through the air, aiming for Nanya’s neck. She didn’t even flinch, merely pulled her head back and let the dangerously sharp blade pass by without so much as even grazing her delicate skin. With a turn of his wrist, the el’doraw boy changed the course of his sword and brought it down on her again. It was a bit of a difficult move to do and even I could see the decrease in speed and power.

The Urkin was stripped of all noteworthy materials, including the eyes and brain, which was no bigger than a baby’s fist. Angius and Rufus received the report of the battle from me, while Nanya kept watch from far away. I made sure to leave out the small detail of her missing panties and what happened with me and Ayuseya that morning.

With the esteemed princess cured of her ridiculous curses, I released her outside of my Inner Mind. Just like Shanteya, she appeared right next to my Crystal Body. I had to say, she appeared to be quite surprised with the sudden change of décor from the beautiful gardens outside, to the darkness in which I lived and then to the typical study room, which once was the principal’s office.

“Are we inside your dungeon?” was the first thing she asked me.

Waking up in Shanteya’s soft bosom was the best! Holding her so close to me, hands wrapped around her, cuddling her like a soft body pillow was absolutely divine! Her round behind also felt nice every time my hands slipped a little lower than they should have. Although I knew she wouldn’t have minded if I let myself go with the flow, I restricted my perverted actions from going too far.

Shanteya helped Nanya take the unconscious men back to the academy’s infirmary. Using [Telekinezy], I picked Rufus up and followed close behind them. I was certain I wasn’t free of their future sermon, but taking care of the injuries of those three teachers took priority over anything else. As for what happened to my dungeon during those two days, I had to postpone it for the following days in order to find out.

That night, I slept like a baby. Shanteya may have been part of the reason, given how I used her Holy Mountains as a comfy pillow, but it was also because I built that dungeon floor. If it was the old me from before my reincarnation, I would have probably stepped away from the task and declared myself satisfied only with repairing the Magic Academy while complaining that I didn’t have a computer to play on.

I moved out of my body and flew up towards the endless blue sky. Using my perception, I could ‘feel’ the limits of my Dungeon Territory. It was almost 3 km in radius, meaning a circle with a diameter of 6 km and no limit towards the sky or the center of the planet. I stopped somewhere around an altitude of about 400 m above the academy. It was interesting to see the world from so high up, but without a body to feel the gentle caress of the wind, it was a bit odd, almost like watching a HD recording.

“Master… Will Master let me sleep with him? I… I want to sleep with Master tonight…” Shanteya said with flushed cheeks and looking with upturned eyes at my crystal body.

I gulped and looked at her, but I didn’t say a single word. The little gears in my head went to a full stop, and the little men taking care of my one single brain cell all wondered what in the name of all that’s holy just happened?

“Have you calmed down, Master?” asked my sweet Shanteya.

I was frustrated and a bit angry with what happened, but those feelings weren’t directed at Nanya or anyone else but me. I was the fool who didn’t think about trying to upgrade those skills. After all, I did upgrade [Wind Blow] to [Wind Scythe] and [Fireball] to [Seeker Fireball], but for some reason, it didn't even cross my mind that I could do the same thing with all of them. Or rather... I forgot about it.