Ryan stared fixedly at the notification flashing before his eyes, momentarily ignoring Ophelia’s inquisitive gaze.

The information the demon queen had just dropped on him was a bucket of cold water that completely shattered any illusion of safety he had regarding the dungeon.

’Basically, I am living on the deity’s property.’ 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

But the real problem wasn’t the deity, at least not at this exact second, but rather the automatic collection message floating in the air.

Ryan shifted his gaze toward Beatrice, Mirian, and Helen, immediately noticing how their postures were beginning to falter and their faces were turning a deep crimson.

’In a dangerous situation like this, the human body has a natural reaction focused on survival. So I imagine that survival instinct will be paid through the debt in the only way the system knows how to collect... sexually, obviously.’

He looked at Ophelia, who maintained a calm smile while watching the scene with a curiosity that Ryan found quite annoying.

"Ophelia, I need you to give me a moment alone with my party." His voice sounded a bit rasper than usual. "I have to discuss certain things with them before we continue this talk about alliances and demon kings."

The demon queen raised an eyebrow, but she nodded with an elegance that showed she was in no rush to leave.

"Of course, Ryan, I can wait. But my patience is not as long as my life expectancy, so do not delay."

Ryan wasted no time and guided Beatrice, Mirian, and Helen inside the house that served as their base on the top floor of the dungeon.

Upon entering the main living room, the scene wasn’t much better than the one they had left outside.

Alicia and Irina were there, visibly shaken and leaning on each other to keep from collapsing completely onto the floor.

Both were under the effect of the massive debt Ryan had used earlier.

Karol was the only one left standing, though her face showed complete confusion at the state of her companions.

"Ryan, it’s a good thing you’re here, everyone suddenly collapsed," Karol exclaimed upon seeing him enter, quickly approaching.

"A moment ago they were already feeling fine and catching their breath, but now they are in this strange state."

Behind Ryan, Helen, Beatrice, and Mirian completely lost the strength in their legs and fell to their knees, filling the room with the sound of their heavy breathing.

Ryan ignored Karol’s questions for a moment and walked straight toward the main armchair in the living room, sitting down.

"Karol, listen carefully to what I am about to tell you," Ryan ordered in a stern tone that cut short the mage’s complaints.

"I want you to leave the house right now along with Theo. Do not come inside under any circumstances until I come out to get you myself." Karol frowned, crossing her arms across her chest in indignation.

"What? Are you kicking me out? And am I supposed to stay outside with that demon queen and her dragon?" Karol protested, looking distrustfully toward the door.

"It’s dangerous! You can’t leave me alone with them!"

Ryan stared at her, conveying a confidence that he didn’t entirely feel himself.

"Trust me, she won’t do anything for now. Just go and keep Theo away from here."

Karol let out a frustrated huff, but the seriousness in Ryan’s eyes ultimately convinced her that it wasn’t a suggestion.

She took Beatrice’s little brother by the hand and reluctantly left the house, shutting the door with a firm thud.

As soon as the sound of the lock echoed, the atmosphere in the living room completely shattered under the weight of the accumulated debt.

Alicia was the first to move, crawling across the floor with slow, desperate movements until she reached Ryan’s feet.

Her maid uniform was disheveled, and sweat made the fabric cling to her skin, accentuating her curves.

"Your Majesty... forgive my weakness... I cannot move my body properly... I feel like I’m burning inside..." she moaned as she looked up with eyes clouded by desire.

Irina arrived from the other side at almost the same time, her face completely red and her hands trembling. Between the two of them, ignoring everything around them.

They began to unbuckle Ryan’s belt and pull down his pants.

"You two... don’t get ahead of yourselves... I... need this too..." Helen panted from the floor, trying to get up while compulsively rubbing her thighs.

Ryan felt the cold air against his skin as his pants fell to the floor, but that sensation was immediately replaced by the wet warmth of Alicia’s mouth.

She wrapped her lips around his penis, beginning to suck with a devotion that blended her professional loyalty with the unbridled lust the system imposed on her.

"I’m sorry... master... I’m truly sorry..." she murmured between each suck, apologizing for her lack of control.

Irina was not to be outdone and positioned herself next to Alicia, trading places to lick Ryan’s base and testicles while her hands ran down her own legs.

The sound of wet lips working over Ryan’s penis filled the silence of the room.

’I shouldn’t have been careless, I have a demon king outside the house... but, I’m enjoying this right now, damn... it feels so good.’

Ryan reasoned as he felt his own erection throbbing from the double stimulation. He reached out his hands and began to stroke the hair of both girls, noticing how Irina’s body arched at the slightest contact.

Mirian watched the scene from a few meters away, one hand inside her blouse squeezing one of her nipples tightly, while the other was lost beneath her skirt.

"Tehe... looks like Ryan has plenty of work ahead of him today," she said with a breathless laugh that ended in a groan when her fingers found her clitoris.

Beatrice remained silent, but her breathing was so ragged that Ryan could hear the sound from the armchair.

Helen finally managed to stand up and walked toward Ryan, tripping over her own boots before falling to her knees right in front of him.

She gently pushed Irina aside to gaze at Ryan’s penis, which was covered in the saliva of the other two.

"Damn it, Ryan... why do you make me do this with them here..." the warrior growled before opening her mouth and joining the feast, engulfing the head with a force that made Ryan let out a gasp.