How come there are succubi in this dungeon?

On April 4, 1068 in the Norma Empire calendar, a new race called Succubus was introduced to the Norse dungeons.

The news that the reward for clearing the dungeon was a special contract spread like wildfire around the North Dungeon.

The name of North Dungeon resounded in the surrounding taverns, mentioned an average of ten times per second.

The Earl of Ston, the de facto ruler of this land, had an eldest son, Orlando Ston, who happened to be traveling there.

"Guards, what's all the noise in the tavern?"

Orlando, with his blond hair and golden eyes, wore a gold and red aristocratic suit, his handsome face full of curiosity.

As the undisputed heir to the title, he came here to inspect the territory as usual.

"My lord, they're talking about the recently upgraded North Dungeon, where a new species called 'Succubus' seems to have appeared."

The heavily armored guards who followed Orlando closely were exceptionally skilled, able to accurately extract key information from the noisy mix even from a great distance.

"A new species, do you have any detailed information?"

Orlando became interested.

The guard nodded: "An adventurer named Roya brought out a succubus as a reward for completing the level."

"What!? You brought it out? You brought it out with the completion reward?" Orlando's pupils dilated in shock, unable to believe these words.

"Come on, follow me into the tavern and ask those adventurers. I need to know everything about the North Dungeon!"

While public opinion was escalating on the surface, Caesar was not idle in the underground city either.

He was expanding the space of each level of the dungeon and setting up multiple teleportation points for entering and exiting the levels.

To get rich, build roads first.

This principle also applies to dungeons.

Caesar didn't want his life-point harvesting spree to be hampered by traffic problems.

After all that, Caesar's life points dropped back to 3,000.

[Daily dungeon operation consumes 600 Life Points]

[Maximum capacity: 300]

The base life points consumed by the dungeon to operate are related to the size of the dungeon and the special terrain within it.

Teleportation points are a type of special terrain, as are invisible bridges, traps that can be triggered repeatedly, and teleportation chests.

"How come I only have a few days to live again?"

Caesar was in a bit of a headache. He hadn't even used the tip of the iceberg of his amazing wisdom, yet his wallet was already a little empty.

But Caesar was not about to stop; he knew how important tomorrow was to his dungeon.

He must imprint the uniqueness of the 'North Dungeon' in the hearts of adventurers.

"Let's go, brothers!"

Without blinking, Caesar drew 1,800 life points—he was going to modify the fifth level.

The succubi, who were playing, immediately sensed the change in the level. The earth trembled, and a grand will swept across the entire level, instantly leveling their thatched huts.

In just one second, the succubi became homeless.

Before they could even grieve, brand-new buildings sprang up against the landscape.

Steaming hot springs, a spacious reception hall, and mysterious rooms upstairs.

This is a bathhouse with a medieval style.

A gambling father, a missing mother, and a broken woman.

Countless pieces of knowledge, mutated by Caesar and tailored to the succubi's plight, were poured into their minds.

Within a few breaths, they understood what role they should play in this new building.

Similar things exist on the surface, and adventurers will likely accept and experience them quickly.

The succubi's tiny hands massaging feet can be quite suggestive.

What? You say you only want to experience vegetarian food? You could have made that clear beforehand. Succubi can also dress conservatively and provide proper services to adventurers—regardless of gender.

The essence of earning vitality in dungeons is not much different from doing business; Caesar's goal is to expand the target audience as much as possible.

If he hadn't lacked vitality and hadn't been unfamiliar with the female market, he would have created a "male succubus" long ago.

"Yes, all the succubi's services are free these days. Feel free to try them out if you want."

"We'll start charging fees once there are more people."

Of course, Caesar doesn't restrict the succubi from absorbing the adventurers' energy, as long as they don't drain them dry. Anyway, he gets rewards from the BOSS level, so the adventurers probably won't be stingy with their energy on the fifth level.

As for what the subsequent fees will be—it will naturally be related to vitality.

After a day of observation, Caesar had summarized the vitality of all creatures in this world before level 40.

Tier 1: 1~200

Second-order 100~1000

Tier 3: 500~3000

Tier 4: 2000~8000

Because of differences in race, talent, condition, etc., everyone has different vitality, but each rank fluctuates within these numbers.

Most human values ​​fall in the middle of each tier.

Based on this data, Caesar set the prices for several meal packages.

【Package 1: Foot Massage (20 Life Points)】

【Package Two: Foot massage plus succubus body scrubbing (harassment of the succubus is strictly prohibited) (50 Life Points)】

[Package Three: After foot massage and body scrubbing, enter custom mode: (Base health points 50, custom mode grants 50 health points per minute)]

(Note: You can help others pay for their packages. New users can try each package for free once, with no time limit.)

Caesar felt his pricing was very reasonable, as most people who could conquer the fifth floor of the dungeon were at level three, which translates to at least 2000 health points.

A few dozen or a hundred points of vitality are nothing to them.

Especially Package Three, don't be fooled by the fact that 50 points per minute seems like a lot. The succubi really go all out and can last for five seconds, which is quite impressive.

If they think it's too expensive, they don't have to buy the package. The succubi just let the adventurers go to the BOSS floor.

After doing all this, Caesar summoned the leader of the succubus race.

"Lucia, Luna, you two come here."

Two succubi, one large and one small, stood respectfully at the entrance to the sixth floor.

They are two special individuals of level 40 created by Caesar.

The two of them had a completely different aura from other succubi. Despite their appearance and race being succubi, they possessed an air of being admired from afar but not to be profaned.

In the dungeons controlled by Caesar, even a lustful demon would find it difficult to feel desire upon seeing them.

As long as he has enough life points in the dungeon, Caesar is almost omniscient and omnipotent here.

"Luna, I'm entrusting you with the formal establishment of diplomatic relations with external forces tomorrow."

Caesar gave instructions to the silver-haired loli, and Luna nodded gently, her golden eyes gleaming with a light that seemed to radiate wisdom.

In contrast, Lucia's emerald green eyes were crystal clear.

"As for you, Lucia..." Caesar paused and said, "From now on, you'll be Luna's bodyguard. You'll usually be mute, but I'll possess you when necessary."

"Boss, do you think I'm stupid?" Lucia said, feeling wronged and rejected.

From the very first day Caesar created the succubus race, their lives were completely different from those of other succubi.

Other succubi hone their skills and learn how to utilize their talents every day by using various gadgets.

Lucia and Luna, on the other hand, spend 18 hours a day studying—literally studying.

Caesar compiled all the knowledge in his mind into books for Luna to study, including "Elementary School Mathematics," "An Actor Prepares," and "In the Name of the People."

Lucia, on the other hand, learned various combat techniques and fought her way up to the fourth floor every day.

Directly implanting memories might limit the intellectual development of special individuals. What Caesar needs are special beings who can assist him in governing the succubus race, so he naturally wouldn't directly implant memories.

"You're not stupid, you just don't have the talent for studying."

Caesar reassured Lucia, knowing full well whether she was foolish or not. He had already allocated talent points to them when he created them, one for literature and the other for martial arts.

In the future, each intelligent race will have a similar leader to manage the race and liaise with the adventurers.

Caesar was never prepared to step into the limelight. The North Dungeon could be special, but it could not be special in the sense that "the dungeon is conscious."

After explaining everything, Caesar waved for the two demons to return to the fifth floor to rest.

He himself soon fell into a deep sleep, his consciousness plunging into darkness.

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