I Shall Pervert the Heavens

Amy lay on the breeder with a flushed face and ears, dungeon seed still seeping out of her vagina and down her inner thighs.

She eventually got up before cleaning herself off and tenderly rubbing her stomach while she could feel the monster beginning to grow inside of her. This was no longer a frightening thing to her, instead something she warmly embraced.

Her feelings toward the dungeon had long since taken root in her heart while she was still vulnerable, viewing it much like another would their partner or spouse.

She put on some light clothes before returning to her room for some food and rest. There was still five hours of the pregnancy period, so she would ensure she had eaten adequately to support the monster inside of her while also doing some light training.

"What exactly are the things you want me to do, now that you want me to travel away from the dungeon?" Amy called out to Zach while doing high level yoga exorcises to maintain and enhance her flexibility and core strength.

"There are several tasks you are assigned in this journey, each important. I have mentioned various thing previously, but I will clarify it more for you," Zach said casually as his gaze was directly glued to her long slender legs during her impressive stretches, even feeling an overwhelming horniness by the view of her lack of underwear under her skirt which she didn't attempt to hide.

"Mmmm," the elf hummed to indicate for him to continue.

"The first is finding and infiltrating dungeon towns. I not only want you to get experience fighting and killing others, but also do scouting and materials collecting."

"I want you to research the knowledge and technology of human dungeon towns, how they utilize magic, dungeon constructs, infrastructure and so forth. I also want you to inspect their products and materials, especially things such as seeds, fungus, or experimental raw materials."

"You can loot or earn some money to purchase them, or directly steal them, it does not matter. There is more focus on things which can be turned into new renewable sources or ways of producing mana though."

"That is quite a lot. I may not even be able to find all that stuff, let alone bring it all back."

"It does not matter. They are just your target goals. There is also one more thing that is desperately needed – people."

"By people, you mean?"

"Just that; people. You are only one person, and I need more for both man power and breeding. Slaves, refugees, prisoners, it matters not. As long as they are loyal and do as they are told."

"So, you want… other women," Amy somewhat grumbled under her breath with a hint of jealousy.

"Do not forget men too," Zach appended without comprehending that the elf was feeling oddly possessive of him. "But yes, women are preferred."

"Do not worry, I will be watching whatever you see and will inform you of what you need to do. You may even find some of your old villagers for sale on a slave market, but I imagine elves are not cheap."

The bond between Zach and Amy was her spiritual support which she had come to rely on. As long as it remained, she never felt alone or weak.

It was the most important thing in the world to her.

"Of course, once they can understand how great you are, they too will make here their true home," she said almost fanatically.

Amy carried on with her tasks, including dismantling a direwolf and several small monsters which wandered in and were killed by the dungeon, while nursing her slowly growing stomach.

Several hours later, she returned to the nursery and removed her skirt before laying down on the breeder. Her stomach was now fully swollen and she quickly went into labor.

"Ahhh!!" She cried out in pain before taking deep, rhythmic breathes under the consoling of Zach and slowly pushing out a small dark green baby monster.

Amy tenderly picked up the new infantile treant spirit in her arms, ignoring the slimy fluids it was covered in from her vagina. She washed it off in a shallow basin of water before carrying it to another nursery room where she aided the treant spirit with eating some fake food produced with biomass.

She oversaw the monster for a while before leaving it to the dungeon's control once she was satisfied. At the same time, she was directing the mana in her body to recovering and restoring her womb to ensure it remained in the best condition it could.

She had another bath and rest, before equipping a new set of leather armor with steel plating protecting vital spots such as the chest, forearms, shins, spine and sides of the neck. It was a little rough looking, but highly practical for her needs. It even had various spots on it for easy storage and access of throwing knives.

There was also a large shoulder bag which contained a week's worth of long life food, several daily items, and a 10kg pile of manasteel ingots. These ingots were primarily for Amy to sell to a local blacksmith for immediate funds, which Zach estimated was his most valuable resource at the moment.

She also had her plain looking manasteel longsword on her hip, now upgraded to a double edge blade, and matching two curved hunting daggers on the back of her belt. Their scabbards had now been redesigned to be tightly wrapped in leather with a whitebone steel locket and chape. It was a basic design, but still looked well-made under Amy's stitching and leatherwork.

She truly looked like a beautiful elven warrior, although she was already burdened by luggage and couldn't bring her bow or anything else.

She walked out of the dungeon full of confidence and toward where she knew the edge of the forest was and human civilization, Zach ever present in her mind.

The forest was filled with the sounds wind rustling leave, birds chirping, insects buzzing, clapping of feet sprinting through the underbrush, and distant roars of various monsters. It may be a forbidden area called the Abyssal Forest, but it was filled with vibrant life.

It was early summer as Amy finally departed from the dungeon, albeit only a temporary trip. The morning sun filtered through the tree canopy in diagonal pillar of light.

"Is this truly a forbidden area?" Zach's voice asked in her mind with curiosity.

"Yes, but that doesn't mean that nobody is allowed to enter. A forbidden area is just a term used for high level danger zones. This is due to the Monster Lords and innumerable powerful monsters in the inner regions. The outskirts of the forest are in fact very safe."

"Mmhmm," Zach seemed to hum in agreement in her mind.

His voice still sounded a bit unemotional like always, but Amy had learned to identify his moods. It was similar to a sixth sense she had developed.

The elf was a natural denizen of the forest, and with the higher level and dexterity, she traversed through the forest like a natural predator.

She didn't go out of her way if there were nearby monsters, but she did heartlessly slay any she came across. There wasn't even a challenge, as she ambushed every single group and slaughtered them in a flurry of sword that was sharper and more precise than what her level suggested.

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Back within the dungeon, Zach's true core pulsed steadily, anchored deep within its heart. But his awareness split, shifting into the manifestation of a body, one he had carefully designed from the mana veins of the dungeon itself within those two idle months.

His new form stood tall, covered in dark crimson scales streaked with golden cracks of flowing mana, wings stretching from his back, horns curling like a crown, and eyes that glowed with molten brilliance.

They say when a man is idle he either creates something magnificent out of inspiration and turn useless and indeed Zach prove to be the first option.

While watching the dungeon growing continuously, he remembered some dungeon novels and mangas he read in his past life of dungeon masters being able to leave their dungeon and after asking the system some questions, he finally knew why his body has a time limit!

It was due to his core always being within him whenever he leaves the dungeon there by taking huge amount of mana to maintain such humanoid form.

Therefore he kept learning and adjusting his plan till he learned how to split his consciousness!

Now he can leave a bit of consciousness within the core to manage things, inform him of what is happening, be a bride of communication between him and Amy and even continue breeding monsters without his commands!

And whenever the dungeon kills intruders he could level up and whenever he kills intruders the dungeon will level up too!

And with that now, he feels free!

Unlike Amy, he carried no physical bag nor weapon. His entire being was both weapon and fortress.

"I cannot remain idle while she fulfills her mission," Zach murmured, his deep voice reverberating through the empty halls of his dungeon. "The world beyond requires my own attention."

Though his core was fixed forever in the dungeon, his manifested body stepped forward, its taloned feet echoing across the stone as he prepared to leave on his secret mission.

The dungeon would remain alive, thriving, and watchful. But now, so too would its master walk the surface.