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Although “ExtremeChat” was a platform where anything went, it seemed that if a streamer received too many complaints, temporary account suspension measures might be taken by the management.

It was apparently standard practice for performers to prepare sub-accounts in preparation for that.

I had a lot of enemies (female performers).

Following advice from viewers suggesting, “You really ought to run a sub-account,” I opened a new account this morning. And this was my very first sub-account live stream.

“Alright, everyone. Can you hear my voice?”

Replies came pouring in instantly.

<Wait, it was just Morokoshi lolw>
<I thought some pervert doing dungeon streams in his underwear had multiplied>
<Everyone, rest easy. There's only one pervert>
<What a relief>
<The account name is [Sub-koshi] lolw>
<Sub-koshi lolw>
<Sounds kinda gay lolw>

It looked like things were fine for now.

“Now then. Before diving into the dungeon, I’d like to introduce some fan mail I got from female performers. The first letter is from M in Taiwan. ‘Today, I hired a sorcerer to cast a curse so that Morokoshi’s manhood falls off. This is the end for you. Tremble and wait.’ Unfortunately, it seems to have had no effect so far. You’ll see for yourselves if you check out my next ticket chat.”

The slander and defamation had gotten way out of hand lately, after all. Airing it out on a live stream was probably best as a deterrent.

Reactions from viewers flooded in immediately.

<M in Taiwan?>
<Must be Maomao>
<The usual schedule where even if it falls off from a curse, it gets regenerated by the [Naked] skill>
<Sorcerers actually exist, huh...>

Well then. Let’s power through and read the rest.

“Next is a DM from an anonymous S. ‘You can earn from 15,000 yen to 43,000 yen a day with this side job. If you easily make 3 million yen in 3 months, contact linee and you’ll immediately get 2 dollars. Looking for ages 25 to 60.’ Since I fit the age range, I’m thinking about giving it a try.”

<That's a scam DM, Morokoshi!!>
<That's not even a female performer lolwww>
<Are you that pure lolw?>

“Next. A DM from Akane in Japan. ‘I found out I can enter Somalia via Istanbul, so I’m heading over there! Better wash your neck and wait for me!!’ Someone please stop her.”

<Only Akane gets her name made public lolw>
<Is Akane's head okay?>
<Akane entering Somalia before the investigation team lolw>
<Akane's gonna hook up with local guerillas lolw>

“Well then, let’s start the dungeon attack. Today we’ll be starting from the sixth stratum.”

<Ooh-ooh. Dungeon trends change every five strata, so I'm looking forward to this>
<Don't die on us, Morokoshi>
<If you look like you're gonna die, just take off your briefs>

I turned on the comment-reading feature for “ExtremeChat” on my smartphone (Note) and moved to the transfer room located right near the entrance of the Somalia Dungeon.

Then, touching the transfer stone, I strongly focused on the number [6].


I had already advanced over three hundred meters after leaving the sixth stratum’s transfer room, but not a single monster appeared.

However, I could feel thick magic element. Without a doubt, something was bound to come out.

<It's strangely quiet!>
<Could this be a sign of something?>
<Don't let your guard down!>

Of course, I was fully concentrated. My hearing, boosted by Naked, picked up the slightest vibration. The sound of countless legs scuttling about echoed.

I stopped in my tracks, tossed the backpack slung over my shoulders to the side of the passage, and raised my sword. The sound gradually grew louder.

The ground began to shake. Was this a massive swarm?

Emerging into the faintly glowing dungeon was something crawling forward along the ground.

<What on earth is that?>
<It's a skull with legs!>
<Gross, gross, gross!>

What appeared was a monster with a skull roughly a meter in size equipped with spider-like legs. Countless numbers of them were linked together, advancing like a giant centipede.

It was probably the first monster of its kind ever discovered in the world.

The skulls clicked and clattered their jaws in intimidation, echoing throughout the dungeon.

<Is this thing an undead?>
<The centipede body goes all the way back into the depths?>
<Morokoshi, how are you gonna fight this?>

“First, let’s test the waters! [Holy Light]!”

Keeping my sword raised in my right hand, I unleashed light magic meant against the undead with my left hand. The skull centipede’s body was enveloped in light.

<Eh! Morokoshi can use light magic?>
<Somehow that light magic feels pitiful!>
<Light magic wasn't born for that kind of purpose!>
<I want you to apologize to [Holy Light]!>

“Tch!”

The skull centipede stopped moving for a split second, but instead of breaking apart piece by piece, it kept charging forward. Apparently, it got resisted. Not going to be that simple, huh…

“Then I’ll smash you apart with pure muscle!”

Luring the oncoming skull centipede in, I swung down the longsword I had hoisted over my shoulder.

Bam! A sound of impact. The leading three skulls were blown to pieces. However, more immediately took their place.

“Hah!”

Once again, I blew the skulls away with a brute-force swing of my longsword. But sure enough, more kept pressing forward. Looks like this is going to be a battle of endurance.

<Ng!? Did something show up behind Morokoshi?>
<This is bad! Skull centipedes are coming from behind too!>
<We're getting caught in a pincer attack!>

Damn it! The difficulty spike jumped way too high, way too fast!

Spinning around, I swept my longsword horizontally, crushing the lead skull centipede coming from behind. Using that momentum, I did a half-rotation and blew away the front-facing skull centipede with the flat of my blade.

I had bought myself a tiny sliver of time. But I didn’t have the luxury to start a ticket chat. Wielding my sword, I pulled down my briefs. Power began to release…

#15 Chapter 15

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