Ero Trap Dungeon の小説・ストーリー

It was embarrassing because they were loyal customers and didn't expect this mess to be caused by one of their friends. "Enough of this embarrassment!" snapped Cleo angrily. "Pull that friend of yours out! Let's get out of here!" Aresh and Eros had already broken out of the cafe. Eros apologized to the customers for making a mess. Meanwhile, Asteria firmly pulled Calista to follow her quickly. She also felt embarrassed by Calista's behavior earlier. Cleo and Damon followed them from behind after apologizing to the people around them. Damon looked at Cleo, who also understood the situation.

He couldn't fathom how Shanaya could have escaped the building. ******* She found herself standing anxiously in front of the elevator, caught between a time constraint and her fear of enclosed spaces. The weight of the situation pressed upon her as she knew the guards were closing in, leaving her with little time to spare. Contemplating her options, she glanced at the stairs, realizing that the 46 floors she needed to descend made it an impractical choice. However, her claustrophobia made the thought of entering the elevator unbearable. It was a dilemma that required a quick decision, one that balanced her fear with the urgency of the situation.

They swam fast, cutting through the icy waves. As they reached the entrance, Adrian placed a small explosive on the metal grate blocking their path. Boom. The explosion was small, controlled. They slipped through. Inside the tunnel, the water was pitch black. Priya whispered, “You’re almost in.” Then, suddenly— Red lights flashed. An alarm blared. Ayesha’s stomach dropped. Davos was waiting. The Trap is Sprung Before they could react, metal doors slammed shut behind them. A robotic voice echoed through the tunnel.

It’s the first sign of humor I’ve seen in a while from him and at all today. We walk behind a row of computers and come to a stop. Nickolas reaches to a portable keypad nestled in the mess of cords on the table behind the computers and punches in a quick code. It was too quick for me to get the whole thing but it's five or six digits and the first three are 769. As soon as the code is in I hear a thunk and Nickolas reaches down to pull open a trapdoor, just sitting there in the ground. What?

Charlie and Remi were travelling together, and based on their reported location, they were quite far from her. “What kind of trap is it?” Zen asked the couple who travelled together. Zen had encountered arrow, floor spike, poison, and even ceiling crush traps throughout the dungeon. Although they had yet to experience the scarier traps like a false floor or fire, it was still safer to tread cautiously. Through observing slimes disable basic traps, the other members exploring the dungeon also learned how to disarm them. All except Damian, who was still camping in the safe room while updating everyone’s position and mapping the floor for Zen’s gaming guide.

“Watch your tone next time, Tristan. Or I’ll peel you open from the inside. Just like I did the others.” As the torchlight flickered and died, Tristan sat in the darkness, shaking. The air in the lower dungeon stank of rust, old blood, and rot. Every step Erethar took echoed like a death knell through the stone halls, the darkness clinging to him like a second skin. The torches flickered violently at his approach—as if they too recoiled from the corruption riding beneath his skin.

The air inside the subterranean vault was thick with the suffocating stench of copper and sweat. Ethan held the lantern high, its flickering amber flame cutting through the pitch-black darkness to reveal the aftermath of our counter-strike. The mechanism of the trap had been triggered. A soldier clad in the dark leather of the Northern Guard had slumped lifelessly against the base of the marble pedestal. His eyes were wide with a glazed, frozen terror, his limbs completely locked in place by the silver-infused toxin of our trap. But as my eyes scanned the scene, a cold dread knotted in my stomach.

As four men approached Veronica to hold her down, suddenly the lights all went off and darkness fell into the entire hallway. Luther's cursing voice echoed out from the pitch darkeness, " Shit! We have been trapped! Get the girl !" Veronica didn't give them the chance of holding her. Through the darkeness, she ran outside of the hallway and started to walk through a random direction hastily. Behind her, there were numerous footsteps running after her but she had no time to look back.

the man raised an eyebrow. Seeing the woman still frozen, Max stepped towards the door and took out his cell phone. “Open it or I press the send button?” Amber's jaw was throbbing furiously. She just realized that the trap was too small for Max. “Three… two….” "Open the door!" Amber shouted before the sound of the lock turning was heard. In a glance, the door slowly began to open. After flashing a fleeting smile, Max put his phone back into the pocket. “If you still want to have fun, just do it with my belt. Isn't that what you've seen since I walked in?”

I left immediately, ignoring the crying behind me. Just as I reached the dorm building, Tyler sent me a photo. In the photo, my locked cabinet had a huge hole smashed into it. "Noah, didn't you say you got rid of the computer? Then what's this in your cabinet, you lying fraud?" I rushed back to the dorm. The moment I stepped in, the room was a mess. Tyler was watching short videos with his head lowered. He didn't even lift his eyelids.