TASK COMPLETE.
The rune circle beneath them ignited into gold, the Trial Board shattering mid-air, its letters combusting into radiant light.
Kota roared, flame bursting along his blade, wings of magic exploding from his armor. His shield flared, folding inward, replaced by a burning sigil over his heart that pulsed with their triumph.
The boss shrieked, its molten form staggering, wounded by their unified release.
Kota sprinted, his sword raised overhead, and drove it straight through the creature's chest, the blade sinking deep, black ichor spraying as the beast screamed, its body convulsing.
The room erupted in a blaze of gold and red, the chains binding the arena dissolving, the runes fading into silence.
The map of the dungeon—complete.
The girls collapsed, panting and trembling, their bodies slick with sweat and release.
Aika's glasses fogged, her breasts heaving as she lay sprawled, her cunt and ass still quivering.
