How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World-Chapter 128: A life of sloppy, sloppy labyrinth

In the depths of the temple.

Jeong Yushin was trapped in Mion’s embrace.

Mion’s arm strength was so strong that he couldn’t move, like a fly caught in a spider’s web.

Kuuuuk.

Her massive chest pressed down on his head.

Mion’s soft belly pressed against his face, making it hard to breathe.

The smell of sweat should have been sour.

But Mion’s stomach smelled of soft, rich milk.

What should he call it?

If he had to name it, it was the scent of "mamma."

Sniff sniff.

As he was forced to inhale Mion’s body scent, the dangerous alarm that had been ringing in his head quieted down.

‘It’s intoxicating.’

His eyes, growing heavier, fluttered open.

‘Hot!’

It was dangerous.

If he fell into Mion’s "mamma" trap like this, he would lose his senses.

"Ugh ugh!!!"

He struggled once more. The more he did, the tighter Mion’s arms squeezed.

‘I can’t breathe.’

Was he going to die crushed by her chest like this?

No. He couldn’t.

He gently bit Mion’s soft belly.

"Hii!"

Mion flinched and pulled back slightly.

Now.

Jeong Yushin pushed his head through her chest and peeked his face out.

"Mion Priestess, please let go."

Mion looked down at Jeong Yushin, who was trapped between her chest.

Tears were visible in her eyes.

His heart sank.

‘What have I done?’

Extreme regret flooded in.

He had lost his composure because of Skya’s cuteness and had committed an inappropriate act as a priestess.

Mion staggered back, stepping away.

"Sk... Skya, I’m sorry."

Freed from Mion’s grip, Jeong Yushin straightened his disheveled shirt.

"No, no. It’s fine. I know you like children, Mion Priestess."

Mion, feeling guilty, remained silent.

"..."

"Please check the marking."

"Y-Yes..."

Jeong Yushin knelt before Mion and lowered his head.

Mion, barely regaining her composure, cast a spell.

About three minutes passed.

"As expected."

Mion nodded, as if she had expected this.

Jeong Yushin raised his head.

Why?

What kind of marking was it?

"What kind of marking is it?"

"It’s a physical regression marking."

Jeong Yushin tilted his head.

A physical regression marking? The term was too complicated.

"Isn’t it a ‘youth marking’?"

"That’s another way to call it. It’s because you’re returning to your appearance from when you were younger. By the way... are you going to erase it?"

Mion cautiously asked.

"I’m not sure."

He wanted to erase it, but there was a reason he couldn’t.

It was because of his insanity.

After defeating the troll, he had started seeing things due to his half-broken mind.

But since he had regressed, the insanity that had been pricking his mind faded away.

No.

It was more accurate to say it had lessened.

He was worried that if he erased the marking and returned to his original form, the insanity might return.

‘What should I do?’

His goal hadn’t changed.

To go back home.

For that, the minimum requirement was...

He had to be able to enter the labyrinth.

If he entered the labyrinth in this soft body, he would die within the first floor.

What if he erased the marking and returned to his original body but saw things again?

He might not be able to enter the labyrinth anymore.

A dilemma.

The best option in this situation was one.

He needed to find a way to keep his sanity even after returning to his original body.

He pondered for a moment but decided not to tell Mion. He didn’t want to worry her.

Instead.

"Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad to enjoy this appearance for a while."

Jeong Yushin smiled faintly.

"Y-Yeah."

Mion’s face brightened immediately.

Jeong Yushin’s face turned sour.

"Mion Priestess, are you enjoying this a bit too much?"

"Ugh! N-No!"

Mion’s face turned bright red, and she waved her hands in embarrassment.

"Then I’ll see you later."

"Already? C-Can’t you stay a little longer? Shall I escort you to the inn?"

"No. I can go alone. It’s broad daylight, who would try to harm me?"

Screech.

Thud.

Mion stood there, staring blankly at the spot where Jeong Yushin had just left, then slumped to the ground.

Her legs wouldn’t hold.

‘Dangerous.’

She truly felt it.

The beastly atmosphere. The muscular arms and sturdy chest of a man were gone.

Instead.

There was a little devil.

Not even the word "wicked" was enough.

‘No!’

It hadn’t been long since he left, yet Skya’s image had already filled her mind.

The sight of the black-haired beast boy looking up at her, smiling his mischievous smile.

It felt like he was testing her.

Then an unknown sense of betrayal crept up her spine, sending shivers down her.

"Sc... scary Skya."

Mion muttered with a trembling voice.

Jeong Yushin, unaware of Mion’s inner turmoil, walked lightly out of the temple and back to the inn.

"I’m back."

As he entered the inn, Karin, who had been working at the counter, quickly ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) came over.

"Are you alright?"

"No problems. But what’s all this?"

There were various items piled up on the counter, like a mountain.

"All these are gifts for you."

"Really?"

From clothes to desserts, jewelry, and even money and bouquets.

"Who sent all this?"

"From many places. Most are from explorers and residents living in the city."

"Why?"

"Well..."

Karin scratched her cheek.

"Because you’re handsome."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Still with black hair though?"

Karin shrugged.

"Because you’re pretty enough to outshine black hair."

Is that so?

Jeong Yushin sat down in the chair opposite Karin and pondered deeply.

They say looks are a weapon.

‘This could be a super sweet labyrinth life.’

Equipment?

He could just sell all the gifts he got and buy what he needed.

Accept only strong, big-chested women as party members and go into the labyrinth.

Fight in the front lines, a bloody battle?

No need at all. He could just wave his hands in the back and cheer them on.

Maybe occasionally hand them some water to thank them.

Wipe the sweat off their bodies with a towel when they’re tired.

A sticky, flirtatious labyrinth life.

Just the thought made him smile.

"Hehehe."

Jeong Yushin’s creepy laugh made Karin frown.

"Skya, that laugh looks a little dangerous."

Just as Karin was about to say something.

Clunk!

A little child opened the inn door and entered.

With a yellow tail and perked-up fox ears.

It was Luna.

"Skya uncle! Luna’s here!"

"Eh?! Luna, hello?"

Jeong Yushin waved with a smile.

"Eh?!"

Luna looked at Jeong Yushin, then froze like ice.

"Wh... who are you?"

"Skya."

"Heh."

Luna’s eyes widened as she stared at Jeong Yushin.

Jeong Yushin got off the chair and walked toward Luna.

‘Phew. That was close.’

He sighed inwardly as he stood before Luna.

Luckily, he was taller than Luna. If he had been shorter, he would have felt some sense of pride hurt.

‘Yeah. I might have regressed, but not that much.’

Luna, looking up at him, blushed.

"Why? Are you suddenly feeling hot?"

Jeong Yushin, with a concerned expression, placed his hand on Luna’s forehead.

"Hiyaaaak!!!"

Luna screamed, her tail straight up, her face turning bright red.

"No, no!!!"

Luna spun her tail like a helicopter and hid her face behind her hair.

"No... no."

She peeked her eyes out from her hair, looked at Jeong Yushin again, and quickly turned around and rushed out of the inn.

"No. Luna..."

Before Jeong Yushin could stop her, Luna vanished like the wind.

Was her changed appearance that unbearable?

She had always been a good kid who stuck close and showed affection.

Karin, standing behind Jeong Yushin, furrowed her brow.

‘Could it be Luna?’

Wasn’t that the behavior of someone falling in love?

‘Ah.’

A sense of unease started to rise.

If it was hard to handle a competitor like Mion, now there was one more?

Of course, Luna was still young.

But as time passed, her beauty would surely shine. He was certain of it. After all, she was a girl like him.

What if ten years passed?

A horrific image played in his mind.

The grown-up Luna, with her fluffy yellow tail swaying, slightly sticking out her tongue between her two fingers.

‘Hmmm. Karin? Her tail lacks shine, and her chest is flat and sagging. All she can do is cling to Skya and act coquettish.’

‘Tch! Luna.’

‘That nasty breast of hers, trying to tempt Skya with it, that phase is over now. From now on, Luna is going to make babies with Skya!’

"A... No!"

Karin frantically shook her head, shouting.

The nightmare of nightmares.

If things went on like this, she would have to retreat to the back room and self-comfort.

Should she keep Luna in check?

How?

‘I need to talk to Mion.’

It was awkward to face that damp priestess, but she didn’t see another way.

Clearly, more competitors would be coming soon.

People of the same age had to team up to survive.

Whether Mion wanted that or not, she didn’t know.

While Karin was lost in serious thought.

Jeong Yushin looked down at his hands.

Honestly, he thought he had become handsome.

Had he mistaken it?

When Luna, who always approached with a smile, ran away like she was stung by a bee, his heart ached.

Had he touched Luna’s body too casually?

As Karin finished her thoughts, she slowly approached and placed her hand on Jeong Yushin’s shoulder.

"Skya, don’t worry too much."

Jeong Yushin looked up.

"Why?"

"Luna is still young. It’s only natural for her to need time to adjust to the sudden change, don’t you think?"

Is that so?

"Do you think she doesn’t like me anymore?"

"Luna probably likes you the most. You can trust me on this."

Karin said with a bitter smile.

Another future rival had emerged. He had no choice but to swallow his bitter thoughts.

At that moment.

Clunk!!!

The inn door opened again.

A scruffy-haired boy entered the inn.

He was holding a piece of paper in his hand and looked around before stopping in one spot.

"Skya, Ashur-sama is calling for you."

The boy said with a slightly flushed face.

"Right now?"

"Yes. He asked you to come right away."

"What is it this time?"

"He said he would explain once you arrive."

"Understood."

Jeong Yushin turned and looked up at Karin.

"I’ll be back soon."

"Busy day, huh? Take your time. I’ll keep watch."

Karin waved her hand as she replied.

Jeong Yushin walked out of the inn, following the scruffy-haired boy down the street, heading to the Swordsmanship Guild in the southern district.

After lunch, the Swordsmanship Guild was quiet.

Following the boy’s lead, they went to the office where the guildmaster was staying.

Screech.

As they opened the office door, Jeong Yushin saw a familiar elf.

Ashur.

The guildmaster of the Swordsmanship Guild and his mentor.

Ashur was sitting back in his chair, lazily looking down at Jeong Yushin.

His face showed no surprise.

It seemed he already knew everything.

"Sit down."

"Yes."

"I heard you caught the forest troll?"

"Yes."

"Come here."

Ashur gestured for him to come closer.

Ashur grabbed Jeong Yushin’s cheek and stared into his eyes for a while.

"I heard you burned your left hand and caught the forest troll."

"That’s true."

"Impressive that you’re not crazy."

"Yes. I’ve been a little off. I think it’s because of the marking."

Ashur released his hold on Jeong Yushin and leaned back in his chair.

"Physical regression marking? Before we continue, let me ask you one thing. You’re smaller now, and your muscles are gone. What were you planning on doing if someone just takes you away while you’re alone?"

"Why would they take me?"

"A lot happens in the Labyrinth City."

"..."

"So, what do you think about properly learning swordsmanship? It’s a great way to correct bad habits. If you learn it now, you won’t have to struggle later. Of course, I’m saying this from a human perspective. You have talent."

Ashur’s gaze became serious.

"I’ll make you the strongest."

Jeong Yushin shook his head.

"No. Master, I have a plan."

"What’s that?"

Jeong Yushin sat upright and explained his plan.

"...And so, I’ll gather beautiful and strong older women to make a party. That way, my labyrinth life will be full of fun and flirtation."

Ashur, the elf master, widened his eyes.

"..."

He then raised a hand and covered his eyes.

"Ah."

"Ah?"

Jeong Yushin tilted his head.

"Ah" suddenly? Was his plan so perfect that Ashur was at a loss for words?

At that moment.

A cloth suddenly covered his head.

"Ugh?! Ugh ugh!!!"

Jeong Yushin struggled, flailing around.

Outside the cloth, Ashur’s voice echoed.

"Deputy guildmaster, make sure to capture him and guard him. I’ll speak to the inn people separately."

"Yes."

"Ugh ugh!!!"

Despite his best efforts, it was useless.

When Ashur’s finger pressed against one spot on his neck, his body went limp.

"Flirting with beautiful older women in the labyrinth, huh? This guy is dangerous. Deputy guildmaster, did you see the serious expression on his face? Wow! I got goosebumps."

His consciousness gradually faded.

Ashur’s words echoed faintly in his ears.

Then, darkness overtook him.