Leonhardt's days back in the dungeon became eventful. He would tease Ifrit and Zafira while reading the dungeon system's digital reports.
He focused on the goblin and rabbit habitats in the lower floors and then information Nyxara would make excuses to bring about the dark elves with her attempts to seduce him.
Five days passed in the blink of an eye.
"Nn..."
"*Snore*"
Two naked women sprawled across the massive four-poster bed, one with their thick muscular thighs across his crotch. The other wrapped her modest mounds around Leonhard's left arm.
This situation was the morning routine since he came back.
Asuka and Sylvie would argue about who could sleep in the bed, causing Zafira to fume with jealousy and anger in the background, but he found it amusing.
The extreme cold of Sylvie, plus the heat from a red dragonoid made the perfect combination, and thus, he stopped them from fighting.
"Haa... I can't move."
A soft, warm and yet a little damp paradise.
