How humiliating.You, the First Princess of the Flower Kingdom, have been unceremoniously stripped of all your jewels and finery before being dumped buck naked into the Hollow Labyrinth. You expected many things when the Boar Empire invaded: losing your head, being forcibly wed to the son of their emperor, or even getting passed around between their lowborn soldiers like a cheap prostitute in the worst case. Being forced into a naked dive of the Hollow Labyrinth - the lucrative yet dangerous dungeon that sits beneath Rose City - to earn your "freedom" was not on the list.The scrying orb recording the whole affair for the sick and twisted entertainment of Emperor Buta and his five demon generals was to be expected. The Boar Empire has a habit of tormenting the royals of conquered nations. Unfortunately for him, that pig Buta mistook you for an ordinary woman, the weak and vulnerable sort who would shrink up when her gowns were torn away as if hiding her shame.There is nothing shameful about your body.Your skin is like flawless white marble, your lips like plump red rose petals. Your eyes sapphires, your hair spun gold that falls in perfect curls, your features chiseled by the artistic hands of your personal trainer over the course of twenty five years into an immaculate monument to tomboyish athleticism. You worked hard to shape your mind and body into a treasure greater than any of the silks or jewels those brutes stripped from you, and if they thought you would shrink away humiliated by putting the fruits of your labor on display, they are fools.No, what is humiliating is the fact that these barbarians managed to overwhelm the elite forces of the Flower Knights with nothing but human wave tactics. Not what they've done with the power that they hold over you now, but the fact that they have any power over you at all fills you with a deep sense of disgust."Once I've conquered this dungeon, I am going to kill you," you tell the scrying sensor and whoever is behind it. It is not a growl of anger, simply a statement of fact.There is no exit from the Hollow Labyrinth, not until you defeat one of its Floor Bosses. Even then, you suspect that pig Buta sealed you in with one of the tools that locks dimensional space until the last bost has been slain. No doubt he wants to display your broken and mangled corpse to your people, to demoralize them even further.Well, you will not give him the satisfaction.Many paths are open to you now...>A set of grand, red double doors requires much force to push open.>A narrow passage winds off into the darkness>A broken portcullis allows access to a gently moving waterway>A once hidden door has fallen open, revealing a secret hallway.>A light above is a hole in the roof. You can climb to it
>>6298650>>A broken portcullis allows access to a gently moving waterwayCup size check QM?
>>6298650>A broken portcullis allows access to a gently moving waterway
>A broken portcullis allows access to a gently moving waterway
>>6298650>A light above is a hole in the roof. You can climb to it
>>6298650>A once hidden door has fallen open, revealing a secret hallway.
>Voting for the sewer levelAnons, what are you doing?>>6298650>A once hidden door has fallen open, revealing a secret hallway.
>>6298650>>A once hidden door has fallen open, revealing a secret hallway.
>>6298650>A broken portcullis allows access to a gently moving waterwayHell yeah let's go into the sewer. Don't be a chicken.
>>6298650>A broken portcullis allows access to a gently moving waterwayGetting wet in more ways than one
>>6298651Important stats for our princess are 120/70/85.>>6298747Either dreading or hoping there will be goblins or other sewer monsters to victimize our princess.>>6298784Sorry there's no aphrodisiac in the air if you go that way.
>>6298819Give it to me in letters man I'm not a tailor
>>6298822F-G cup, slim waist, mostly average hips, IIRC. Big titty tomboy.
>>6298819Personally I'm hoping this doesn't end up as 'get raped by monsters: the quest'. With a premise that sets that kind of thing up so obviously, it's more entertaining to hold the smut out of reach and actually fight for her life.
>>6298825It's seemingly the same QM as Escape the Dungeon last year, or someone inspired by him, so we'll see.https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2024/6050681/
>>6298650>A narrow passage winds off into the darkness
You squeeze through the bars of the broken portcullis. It's a tight fit. The ample bosom that you inherited from your mother needs delicate maneuvering to pass between the bars, but you manage. Nor are you a stick like most of your younger sisters. As the heir to the Flower Kingdom, you need to exude an implacable aura of strength in body and in mind. To that end, you worked hard to ensure that everything about yourself is more than the common woman, that you be worthy of your father's chair. You are taller than most women... nay, most men as well. Tall enough that this spacious sluice system - echoing the gathered memories of hardy and burly workmen - has a lower ceiling than you'd like.Your muscles are thicker than most men have. Only other women want their fellow women to be weak and delicate, men admire and respect strength more than anything else. As the heir, you cultivated an abundance of it. Your bosom exceeds the size of most women's heads. A sign of wealth and good breeding, your bosom is the Flower Kingdom's very own bosom, a symbol of its pride and power that the half-starved flat chested sows of the Boar Empire could never hope to match. The Empire was lucky that their agents caught you sleeping after a hard day's training. Even with the restraints they clapped on you, you killed three of them with your bare hands before they managed to bind you fully. How? Because you are harder, better, faster, stronger than the simpering, weak willed sows that Emperor Buta calls his daughters... and they only sent a dozen men to subdue you. As you lose yourself in your thoughts, something shoots from the waterway with the speed of a cracked whip. How cute. Something down here mistook you for hapless prey, as if you were one of your precious little sisters who would have shrunk up like a rabbit the moment their skirts ripped off. You catch the slithering thing in one hand, and bare your teeth in a vicious smile. "Were you trying to ensnare me, worm?" your growl at the thing as it wriggles in your grip. A thin stinger dripping something oily and pink glints in the dark. "Wrap me in your tentacles, poison me with aphrodisiac, and wring me for orgone until my body is dry? That's how you filthy incubi feed, isn't it?"The monster tries to pull its tentacle free, but you don't let it. With a heave, you rip the beast from the waters, a slimy ball of tentacles and lust that has been the bane of female adventurers since time immemorial. You do not give it time to act; the moment the ball is in reach, your fist lashes out and smashes through its core. You obtain its magic crystal, which shall grant you one of its abilities so long as you wear it on your person.>Natural camouflage>Resistance to Bludgeoning and Piercing>Resistance to Cold>See in Darkness>Water Breathing>Hypnotic Gaze>Venom Gland (Aphrodisiac)>Quickdash
>>6298889>Natural camouflageWe solid snaking this dungeon until we can wrestle whatever foul deamon lies at it's core for control of the whole damnable dungeon.
>>6298889>Venom Gland (Aphrodisiac)How are we wearing magic crystal without clothing? Bite it?
>>6298889>Natural camouflage>>6298819>monsters to victimize our princessWe'll be the one's doing the victimizing here!
>>6298889>Resistance to Bludgeoning and Piercing
The concept of a /fit/ muscle princess who solos everything really amuses me. Once we get out of here, we should capture this pig emperor's delicate daughters and force them to become our harem of workout partners
>>6298889>Resistance to Bludgeoning and PiercingThis one is more useful if we plan on staying naked
From the desk of Director Wieprz, Office of Swine Intelligence (OSI)Dossier: Roxanne Juliette la Étoilée de la FleurTitles: Grand Duchess of the Pavot March, Princess of RosebridgeAliases: Princess RoxyHair Color: BlondeEye Color: BlueSkin Color: FairHeight: 215 cmWeight: UnknownFigure: Voluptuous. Muscular. Exact measurements unknown. Threat Assessment: Flee on Sight. Elimination Proposal: To eliminate this target, the OSI advises that no less than nine operators be deployed to ensure elimination. Target should only be approached when asleep. Aerosolized Potion of Deep Slumber shall be deployed upon approach with a concentration of no less than 50mg/ml of active ingredient. Upon confirming Deep Slumber, each limb shall be restrained by two operators while the ninth operator severs her carotid artery.Capture Proposal: Not advised. The Empire does not possess facilities that could restrain the target for more than seventy two hours. High likelihood of the target organizing a prison break or instigating a rebellion.Report: OSI Analysts recommend offering the subject a marriage pact if annexation of the Flower Kingdom becomes a strategic goal of the Empire. The subject demonstrates a Type 3A personality profile in which she strongly identifies with her nation and its people, considering their wellbeing as a part of her own wellbeing. By framing the annexation as a union that will benefit the Flower Kingdom as much as it achieve the Empire's strategic goals, the subject may be persuaded to cede sovereignty without bloodshed. For this reason the OSI has drafted a formal proposal with terms entitled Draft Proposal for a Diplomatic Marriage Between the Imperial Second Prince and the Flower Kingdom's First Princess.If the Throne wishes to reject diplomatic means for fulfilling the strategic goal, the OSI recommends elimination of the subject. Given her popularity with Flower Kingdom's citizens as well as her own formidable prowess (see Formal Threat Assessment of Flower Kingdom Notables for further details), capturing the subject has been deemed an infeasible waste of resources. As documented in the Formal Threat Assessment, the typical humiliation rituals conducted for the high nobility of conquered nations have a 93.5% probability of backfiring.The subject displays abnormal physical and mental prowess that exceeds baseline mortal. Her public daily workout routine involves running one hundred laps of Rosebridge's outer walls over the span of thirty minutes, while wearing weight training clothes that observers estimate to exceed fifteen tons. Her personal workshop is likewise responsible for hundreds of key industrial inventions...A scrawled note has been crossed out where an analyst despairs at certain orders from the Emperor regarding the subject, and how they will certainly result in needless loss of life.
>>6298889>Venom Gland (Aphrodisiac)
>>6298889>>Hypnotic GazeThis seems the most useful.
When can we devour a nigger?
>>6298889>Resistance to Bludgeoning and PiercingWould go for natural camouflage, but this is more likely to win and anything's better than the aphrodisiac.
>>6298889>QuickdashSped
>Rub royal pussy
>>6298889>See in DarknessAmbushes be gone!
The monster's beak makes for an excellent knife with which to carve its magic stone into something you can use. With it, your hands are those of a master craftswoman, for as the heir to the Flower Kingdom you needed to understand the way that your people earned their living. Weaving, whittling, smithing, ceramics, and a hundred other trades besides have you given your time to learn the core of that you may recognize the talented and put each craft to its best use.Bernadette the jeweler taught you how to shape magic stones into useful accessories when you were a young girl, a skill you have not forgotten because your memory forgets nothing.The incubus' stone is too small for a ring, let alone a bangle, so you carve it into a paired stud and cap that you can wear upon your ear. It glimmers with a ruby-red light, and when the cap locks it in you can feel the monster's power flow through your body and gather in your core. Reading the energy's reverberations, your lips curl into a smile as you realize that you have inherited the beast's inherent resistance to bludgeon and piercing attacks. Foes that rely on fist and fang will be far less dangerous to you.Then, as you examine the deeper reverberations, your lips twist in distaste."What a disgusting ability," you mutter. The incubus' power creates a pathway between your sacral chakra and your throat, allowing your to push orgone into your mouth and spit it out as a potent aphrodisiac, if you desire. Potent not for the incubus' strength - that only made the pathway - but your own. It is not that you cannot see the use for such an ability, but... "I should have expected such from an incubus. Well, at least I got one useful ability from you..."The sluiceway continues for another hundred meters before you find a light at the end of the tunnel. Another portcullis closes off the exit, but pulling a lever on the wall causes it to rise open with the sound of groaning gears. Stepping out into the light, the sluiceway opens into a grand cavern that must stretch on for miles. Lichen hang from the ceiling, shedding a warm light that is not quite as bright and calming as the light of the sun. Something like grass grows upon the cavern's floor, and you can see a herd of animals that might be sheep or goats grazing in the distance. Great mushrooms grow like trees as well, and in the far distance you can see the greatest mushroom of them all grow high and shed a ghostly light. Off where many streams of water pool into a lake, you can see the primitive and uncouth huts built by a goblinoid infestation. That gives you an inkling of the sort of monsters you will encounter in this room.Where do you go from here?>Follow the walls of the cavern and find its exit.>Head towards the Giant Mushroom>Head towards the grazing herd animals>Head towards the goblinoid village>Follow the waters from the sluiceway
>>6299278>Head towards the Giant Mushroom(knowing look towards QM)
>>6299278>>Follow the waters from the sluicewayOh we are a nudist?
>>6299278>Head towards the Giant Mushroom
>>6299278>Follow the walls of the cavern and find its exit.
>>6299278>>Head towards the goblinoid village
>>6299278> Head towards the grazing herd animals.Might get a stead as a mount or maybe an animal guardian
>>6299278>>Head towards the Giant Mushroom
let's make our princess a stone cold dick killer. Hot as fuck but an impassive merciless killing machine
>>6299280I don't know what I'm supposed to understand from this. Is it that some mushrooms can kinda look like dicks? Or just someone else appreciating the absolute glory that is Naked King Crown?>>6299289The men of the Flower Kingdom truly admire their princess.>>6299471That is a possibility.>>6299508Define impassive?
>>6299527Like she's got a really good poker face, you never know what she's thinking unless the emotion is extreme.
You follow switchback trails down the cliffside and make your way into the mushroom forest, towards the ceiling-scraping silver shroom that sheds its ghostly light. The mycelium is soft and squishy beneath your bare feet, tickling gently at your soles and leaving behind deep footprints that slowly but surely fill themselves in with the passage of time. The fungal rhizome acts like a sort of podzol that inhibits the growth of green and leafy plants. The organism might well cover the entire cavern to form a living network of fungi that each occupy their own niche in the environment. Perhaps even the grass those herd animals grazed upon was actually another expression of the fungus.Without the fresh air blowing in with the falling waters, the air of this cavern is certainly thick with spores. The intensity of your heart chakra burns them from your lungs before they can take root, but an adventurer of lesser breeding who had not taken the proper precautions might have found themselves with issues breathing in this place. You know well enough that most molds are not good for the lungs from your time studying the healing arts from Dr. Gerulf. Some spores are fine, even beneficial to breath in when ill, but your heart chakra would not burn such things away. The spores all come from the great, tree-like mushrooms growing from the mycelium. They very in size, shape, and even the colors of their stalks and caps. Some grow with great stalks twice or even three times as thick as your ample hips, their color a greyish purple speckled with something darker and each branch capped with a wavy plate the color of a stormy sky. Others are thin and spindly, no thicker that your muscled forearm, off-white stems growing higher and higher than their neighbors and crowned with a bulbous orange cap.The ones you think you like the more remind you of the fire birches of the Herbstwald. Their trunks purest white, their caps as red as blood, giving the mushroom forest a shock of brightness that it otherwise would lack. Your trek is nice and relaxing. No doubt a dull show for the scrying sensor. The only thing that approached a threat was a pack of horned stormwolves. When you booped their alpha on his snout, the rest of his pack went running and he began to follow you around like a chastened puppy. He better not be expecting you to share any meat with him. If you had any, you would have already eaten it. The day hasn't exactly gotten late, but your captors did not exactly provide you three square meals a deal whilst you were imprisoned.The growl of your stomach reminds you that you should probably find some food.>Hunt something. Maybe the overgrown puppy will prove useful and help you find some game. >Some of these trees appear to be growing fruit that looks rather tasty.>There's a stream nearby, and you've two good hands with which you can catch fish.>You wonder if these giant mushroom trees are edible...?>Continue on without lunch.
>>6299566>You wonder if these giant mushroom trees are edible...?Test our new abilities by giving the wolf a taste of the aphrodisiac
>>6299566>Some of these trees appear to be growing fruit that looks rather tasty.
Quick question QM, are the fruits larger than our own peaches?
>>6299566>You wonder if these giant mushroom trees are edible...?>>6299527I don't know what I'm supposed to understand from this....yeah uh, the first one. I was half expecting some sort of myconid to get involved. I dunno why, maybe I've just played Dark Souls too much... or read too many Double Deck doujinshi.
>>6299566>Hunt something. Maybe the overgrown puppy will prove useful and help you find some game.Getting a pack of wolves to watch our backs when we sleep at night would be great. Plus they hunt
>>6299576Princess Roxy doesn't seem like a dogfucker.>>6299566>Hunt something. Maybe the overgrown puppy will prove useful and help you find some game.
>>6299576That's going to get very frustrating for him given that there are no bitches around for him to mate with.>>6299586Indeed. The fruits growing from these trees are much larger than the peaches grown in the southern provinces of the Flower Kingdom. They are not, however, larger than the melons you grew in your personal garden. Nor is their flesh quite as soft and tender, though it comes pretty close.Your melons set records as some of the largest in the Kingdom, while also maintaining the best shape, the best balance of firmness and softness of their flesh, and a superior sweetness to them. People were quite surprised - and pleased - that their Princess worked her own hands at horticulture rather than leave it to the servants. Of course, Princess Roxy was popular among the people for many reasons, her superior melons being just one of them.>>6299593I mean, there are people infested by fungi here, Princess Roxy is just too powerful for it to bother her. There are also p0n0s shaped fungi around, but the goblins collect most of those to keep their collection of captured female adventurers who swore that they wouldn't lose to a mere goblin pliant and happy with their new lot in life.>>6299602Oh, and then you'd be able to experiment like this anon wanted to. Claiming the full pack would bring the alpha's mate with it, and then you could use your new contact venom to obtain puppies.>>6299615Yeah, no, she's not Inukai-san. As for her preferences, Princess Roxy prefers cute bookish men with glasses to burly bodybuilder types as well. Think Qifrey from Witch Hat Atelier.On women, she thinks that waifish women who starve themselves to keep a trim figure are less than useless and need to eat more and exercise. She's not attracted to them at all, and would note that she would not be able to produce any heirs if she married a woman. As the heir, she needs to choose someone who can help her make more heirs.
>>6299622>Hunt something. Maybe the overgrown puppy will prove useful and help you find some game.>Yeah, no, she's not Inukai-san. As for her preferences, Princess Roxy prefers cute bookish men with glasses to burly bodybuilder types as well. Think Qifrey from Witch Hat Atelier.Our Princess has impeccable taste, as expected.
>>6299622If she was actually seven feet tall with proportions like that and not the normal "stretched" proportions people with such height tend to have, she'd probably weigh close to if not over 300 pounds. What a fattie.
>>6299643>>6299622https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VMnjF1O4eH0Also, picrel for the melon talk
>>6299622>given that there are no bitches around for him to mate withY-y-yeah...!
>>6299666But waitdere's moreIf she was obscenely muscled as claimed she'd probably be significantly heavier. Maybe even up to 350 or more.
>>6299685A true goddess among women.
>>6299685
>>6299625Of course she does. She's the heir to the Flower Kingdom. As the heir, she must surpass the ordinary person in all things, be it skill or craft or taste.>>6299643For various reasons, I am going for "Female Astartes/Primarch" in terms of her proportions, so she would not be "stretched" as one may normally expect for such height, yes. No, before you ask, this is not going to be a surprise 40k crossover where her nudist tendencies actually mean that she's a long lost Custodian in mourning, having forsaken her regalia to grieve the Emperor.She has a full war regalia. It's been locked away and is being studied by the Boar Empire's top men. They have NO IDEA how the fuck it works, because it and you was the Flower King's magnum opus in terms of his artifice.Her casual nudism was not deliberate, he considered it a design flaw that showed up too late for him to scrap the project and restart. Your father found it extremely amusing that rather than scandalous, your sheer confidence and charisma had the men of the Kingdom raving over her purity of spirit. "There's nothing lewd about our pure princess' body! Get your mind out of the gutter!">>6299666What? Princess Roxy has a rather abundant melon patch in the gardens of both Rosebridge (the keep she maintains as Heir to the Kingdom) and Castle Pavot (the court of her personal demense). She would often distribute them to the poor on holidays, and gives classes on how to raise them. It's one of her favorite hobbies.Besides herself, the only organization with rights to cultivate the melon strains that she created are the Poor Brothers of St. Arbuste and the Little Sisters of St. Petunia (who run the Poor Houses and Orphanages of Pavot Town, respectively). Being able to sell the Princess' Melons, which are some of the highest quality cultivars in the Flower Kingdom, has become a splendid source of income for both organizations.Your reaction makes it sound like I was talking about her boobs or something. Though everything that applies to her melons applies to her boobs as well, at least in regards to their quality.>>6299669Down, Miss Inukai. That's not happening in this quest.>>6299731Sir, how absolutely dare you. Princess Roxy is a pure and unsullied virgin who is probably a better lay than most of the Flower Kingdom's prostitutes, considering that upon her 25th birthday she spent a month training under the best prostitute in the Flower Kingdom... without taking part in any activities that would sully her virginity. Her father was pissed off, because that was not what he meant when he said she should strive to exceed ordinary women in all things. is far, far too autistic to have sexual thoughts. She can get in the mood if she wants, but that requires meditations and increasing the prana flowing through her sacral chakra. It's not underdeveloped by any means, but...
>>6299763>is far, far too autistic to have sexual thoughts.Perhaps we have more in common than I thought.
>>6299763I can just imagine princess Roxy just causally trying stuff for a week and just immediately being better at it than a master. She must be a nightmare for all her potential husbands haha.
>>6299763So the father is a scheming man. Who sees people as tools and has vast magical and genetic knowledge.Not a 50K crossover quest.... sure i believe it when i dont see it ;-) Continue writing QM. So far its an enjoyable ride
>>6299566>>Some of these trees appear to be growing fruit that looks rather tasty.
>>6299763>Though everything that applies to her melons applies to her boobs as well, at least in regards to their quality.Ah but can the fleshy melons produce milk as nourishing as those that flow from the Princess' teats? I thought not
Deciding that the fruit of the mushroom trees looks rather tasty, you make that your luncheon for the day. Climbing up to pick them feels like it would be a waste of time, and while you could just leap up and grab it from the branches, you have a better idea. When you studied the cultivation of chestnuts under the careful tutelage of Goodman Granger - the yeoman who ran the royal chestnut orchard - he showed you one of the magic tools they used to quickly shake all the nut-bearing fruits of a chestnut tree free.You don't have such a magic tool on you, but you have two strong arms. Replicating what it did should be a simple matter.The alpha stormwolf gives you a curious look as you wrap your arms around the stalk of the nearest fruit-bearing great mushrooms. It is suprisingly soft against your skin. You can feel a firm core like wood beneath the outer flesh, but rather than rough bark the mushroom's outermost layer feels more like a silky pillow that's been stuffed with fluffed bamboo fibers. Once your fingers have dug into the flesh and you have a firm grip upon it, you take a deep breath and push the resulting prana through the chakra of your solar plexus.With the power that creates your arms begin to vibrate just as rapidly as the fork-tongs of Goodman Granger's harvesting tool. The alpha stormwolf gives a surprised yelp at the power surging through your arms. It must look rather unnatural, as the tongs oscillated with such great speed that their shape became an indistinct blur to the ordinary eye. Your eyes could keep track of its precise motion, of course, and your arms now mimic it exactly, causing the mushroom stalk and its many branch to vibrate vigorously.Plop, plop, plop! The stems snap and the fruit falls from the great mushroom onto the soft mycelium floor of the forest. You stop shaking your arms after a dozen of them fall. That should be plenty of fruit to fill you up. If you need more later, there is an abundance of fruit bearing fungi all around you, so you don't need to be greedy.The fruit has a savory and meaty taste to it, with just the barest hint of spice that reminds you of the bright red peppers that grow in the southern provinces. Rather than seeds, there are spores all throughout the flesh of the fruit whose nature might have proven problematic for an ordinary adventure. You don't know exactly what they would do, but just like the spores you breath in through the air, your heart chakra burns them away. If you ever want to feed your sisters these fruits, though, you will need to cook them thoroughly. Hopefully that doesn't ruin the taste. After eating your fill, your path towards the Greatest Mushroom Tree leads you to a camp of goblinoids.>Sneak around them.>Spy on whatever they might be doing.>Walk through the camp and continue on your way. It's not like they're a threat.>Might as well clear them out and see if they have any interesting magic stones.
>>6299893>Spy on them. Probably at least a somewhat suitable chance to gain some intel on this place and if they have something that makes it worth our time butchering them all
>>6299893>>Walk through the camp and continue on your way. It's not like they're a threat.Boss move
>>6299893Also... with that text about feeding the sisters. Are they here as well? Did we leave them in the first room?
>>6299897+1>>6299904I think they must be captives of the Boars.
I want to HUG you, OP.Although getting hugged by the MC would be swell as well.
>>6299893>Walk through the camp and continue on your way. It's not like they're a threat.I want to see how many tries to grab our ass and boobs
>>6299893>Walk through the camp and continue on your way. It's not like they're a threat.>>6299763>What? Princess Roxy has a rather abundant melon patchYes, I can see. But as you saw by the sweat, I'm quite parched from the conversation!
>>6299893>Walk through the camp and continue on your way. It's not like they're a threat.
>>6299893Might as well clear them out and see if they have any interesting magic stones.Never forget that overconfidence is a slow and insidious killer.
>>6299893>>Spy on whatever they might be doing.
>>6299807It takes her about a month to reach a level of mastery that she's satisfied with to perform her duties as the Heir. Generally, she's still not as good as the people she learned from in each of their particular crafts, but between the fact that she has an eidetic memory that never forgets anything she learns and the fact that she learned from the best, she would likely qualify as a master in each of those crafts. Better than many masters, even, those not as good as many more. One of the reasons why she prefers bookish men is that they tend to be able to keep up with her mind more, and book learning is not something she can speedrun the way she can master the trades by watching a master work and copying what they do perfectly. She can read faster than most scholars, but 10,000 hours of scholarly work becoming one tenth of that is still a significant time investment for her.>>6299815The Flower King shares many traits with Big E, but he is also different in many ways. For instance, he would never look at any of his children as if they were the rasp he needs to grind the bars of his prison. He has plans for Roxy, sure, and he wanted to make the perfect Heir... but he still sees her as a daughter more than a tool for his ambitions.>>6299872Princess Roxy has not yet had any children, so she cannot nurse or produce milk yet.>>6299904No, it is as anon has said. Your younger sisters are captives of the Boar Empire. Your youngest sister is under the protection of the Seventh Prince of the Boar Empire, as they had been having secret correspondence and had been planning to announce an engagement after running their plans by their parents. He was not informed of the invasion plans until the last minute, and had to rush over to the City of Roses to keep her safe during the sack. He also burned some of his political capital to ensure that his brothers and sisters in law received treatment appropriate to their station.Unfortunately, his sadist of a father overruled him on matters regarding Princess Roxy. He has a desire to humiliate the bloodlines of all conquered nations, so he put all of that onto you since one of his more competent sons made targeting the rest of your family inconvenient. Thus Princess Roxy was stripped, whipped through the city, and thrown into the Hollow Labyrinth with a Scrying Node meant to record an unseemly and degrading death.>>6299913I am giving you a hug over the internet. Thank you for the warm wishes, anon!
>>6299957>whipped through the cityI don't remember her mentioning any injuries or whip marks. What else did we go through during captivity? Branding? Crucifixion? Groping? (well the last one is pretty obvious)
>>6299957So more Imperium Ascendant than 40K emporer. Good to know. And sad that the sisters arent here. We could have turned them into hulking Killing Machines as well. Oh well. We will just have to find some good loot for the first thing that normal physical might can not overcome. I do assume Roxy is capable of magic as well?
>>6299966She is obviously so tough that normal whips dont do anything or the shallow wounds heal almost instantly. Especially considering what her immune system is capable of.
>>6299893>Walk through the camp and continue on your way. It's not like they're a threat.>>6299957Makes me wonder how we got captured and restrained if we're so strong
>>6299973The Boars would realize this and not use a normal whip. The point is to humiliate and make her bleed.
Hmm maybe some flashback posts would help answer the questions.
>>6299957>but he still sees her as a daughter more than a tool for his ambitions.I remember when Big E was heartbroken by what happened to Sangy and what he had to do to Horus after he killed the guardsman. Damn retcons.
>autistic perfectionist amazon warrior princess questAlright, I'm intrigued. Wonder how her father dealt with her eccentricities for so long
>>6299893>Might as well clear them out and see if they have any interesting magic stonesGoblins are the mortal enemy of sexy princesses, they must be eliminated.
"Rakanishu!" One of the goblins make a wretched gremlin sound when its beady yellow eyes catch you marching brazenly into their camp from the woodline without sparing a single thought for its occupants. As you stop to orient yourself and get a better look at the glowing ghostly mushroom tree, the little green beast charges you bravely and boldly, with a rusty iron spear in its hand. A deadly enough weapon that no doubt claimed the lives of many beasts, fish, and perhaps even a novice adventurer who didn't know the proper procedures for killing goblins.The lesser metal shatters against your skin as uselessly as the whips that - a mirthless chuckle escapes your mouth at the thought - "drove" you through the City of Roses the other day. You only played along with their games because that corpulent swine that called himself the First Prince declared the entire city of Pavot Town his hostages to assure your compliance. You could have slaughtered the Prince and his so-called elite guard just as easily as this goblin, which now squawks in fear that his all out attack failed to even leave a mark upon your flawless skin. Unfortunately, the soldiers occupying the city would then have ample time to butcher no less than 5% of Pavot Town's citizenry before you cut them all down yourself. Unacceptable.A lesser royal would have put her pride above the lives of her people, but you are not the pathetic sort of Princess who needs her people to sacrifice for her sake. The duty of the Heir is to the Kingdom, and the Kingdom is its people from the lowest beggar to its highest prince. You bare your purity to the world without a thought on a daily basis; that and a few tickling lashes from the Boar Emperor's personal guard were no great sacrifice to be made. In exchange for twenty thousand lives? You swindled the Emperor and his favored son.Neither were exactly that creative in their attempts to humiliate you. Even the goblins show more creativity than those fools. With their spears and clubs breaking upon your skin - a trick of prana circulation that your new earring has made far more efficient! - they tried to grapple you. When that failed, they fashioned rope lassos and attempt to rein you in like a caught head of cattle.A fruitless endeavor. Even with eight of them to a rope and four ropes having caught your body, you pull them along with hardly any effort.Creative as the beasts may be, they're just so weak. As you cross the camp to a chorus of slings and arrows bouncing uselessly off your skin, you pass by an unfortunate sight. It's common, you see, for goblins to capture female adventures, drug them into compliance, and, well...Force them into maid outfits and make them clean up their goblin hovels. A dreadful fate for a warrior.>Leave her be. She's not asking to be saved.>Help the poor woman. Who knows what terrible messes she's been made to clean.>Kill the goblins and be off. She'll figure out something for herself.
>>6300133>Chat with her, learn who she is and how she came to be here, and see if she wants saving or not
>>6300133>>Help the poor woman. Who knows what terrible messes she's been made to clean.
>>6300133>>Kill the goblins and be off. She'll figure out something for herself.
>>6300133>Help the poor woman. Who knows what terrible messes she's been made to clean.>Then grab the highest ranking Goblin you can and shove him in a maid outfit.
>>6300133>>Help the poor woman. Who knows what terrible messes she's been made to clean.I'd also like to stuff the biggest and toughest goblin in a maid suit like >>6300146 said, if that's allowed
>>6300133>Help the poor woman. Who knows what terrible messes she's been made to clean.We gotta get a team together, plus we want someone to swoon over us and tell us how amazing we are all the time.
>>6300133+1 to>>6300146Build an army to train. So that when we manage to get out taking a city hostage wont matter. Our new loyal blades wiĺl have it infiltrates beforehand to disrupt any attempts at killing its citizenry
>>6299966Think Cersei's walk of shame in game of thrones, but if the Kingsguard was whipping and flogging her all the way to the entrance of the Hollow Labyrinth. With a caveat that Princess Roxy does not care if people see her nude, her spirit is too pure, and that the whipping and flogging didn't actually do anything to her. The Emperor even complained, telling her to stop doing whatever it was that kept her men from harming her.Princess Roxy's response was: "Doing what?"That really set off his inferiority complex. Which, the current Emperor of the Boar Empire is a sad, weak, and sadistic man who killed all of his brothers to achieve the throne. His inferiority complex (he was the least competent and most violent of them) is what made it very, very easy for the Senate to use him as a puppet for their political games. He knows this, which is one of the reasons he lashes out so much and makes largely pointless gestures like what he did to Princess Roxy.In terms of his potential heirs... the First Prince is basically mini him, the Second Prince is the result of his most competent brother cucking him is a dutiful and competent soul, and the Seventh Prince is probably an ideal heir. Had Princess Roxy met him, she probably would have approved of his and her youngest sister's little romance.>>6299972Princess Roxy is a capable sorcerer, artificer, cleric, alchemist, and sage. By her own standards, she is passable, by the standards of most other people she is an expert in each discipline.>>6300122Yes. They would stuff her in a maid outfit, horror of all horrors. Those things are so modest that Princess Roxy would not be able to show people a glimpse of perfection to brighten their days.>>6300160This write in is acceptable, but the elf you're rescuing might be very embarrassed (she's wearing the only maid outfit in the camp).
>>6300133>>Help the poor woman. Who knows what terrible messes she's been made to clean.As if being born an elf wasn't punishment enough!
>>6300133>>6300146+1. It shouldn't be too hard to get her original clothes back after we stuff the leader in the maid costume.Also, classic maid uniforms are sexier than modern fetishized maid outfits. Fite me.
>>6300240>super high cut side part>"classic"Right. kek Also if the silica gel was soaking in the tea for long enough it would be completely harmless.
>>6300268To be fair, the artist of the character on the right, throtem, typically doesn't have her wear most of her uniform... or the rest of his maids, either.Left character, however, wears that uniform because centurii-chan digs it.
>>6300280>out of uniformThis is a breach of conduct and I am putting forth a formal motion for reprimand.
>>6300281Reprimand away. She's the chief maid underwear inspector.Also I'm pretty sure she's committed war crimes.
>>6298650wait a minute, you seem familiar...
>>6300146+1 to this!>>6300230>QM appears to be anti-YuriNo ship bait, but the question remains: Elf babe wat do?
>>6300625Roxy might be superhuman. But she still needs to sleep. Having a lookout and someone to attend Roxy would probably be worth it. Also possible follower for when she manages to break out.
You looked to the dazed elf whom the goblins doubtlessly drugged into dopey docility with some dubious fungus or another. The reverberations of her soul whisper of a strong foundation, with strength enough that even in her reduced state, her heart burns away the spores that fill the cavern's air. Though whether the house has been torn down or has yet to be built is something you cannot feel. Either way, it would be a waste to leave her here in service to the goblins. Even if it takes time for her wits to return, two is a far better number than one when it comes to delving through a dungeon as dangerous as the Hollow Labyrinth."GUIHAHA!"A loud smack to your rear is accompanied by a squeal of triumph from the burliest goblin. Oh, it seems that he managed to lasso your neck while you were contemplating the elven woman, and has fallen under the mistaken impression that his futile tugs upon the rope are the reason why you've stopped moving. Before his groping hand can grab at anything else, you flex your neck muscles with enough force to make the rope burst."Raka nana!?" the way the color drains from the creatures face as the tatters shreds of the rope fall to the ground amuses you. Especially with the disbelief in its eyes, which track the slowest moving piece with desperation. "Guihahaha... gira taka."It seems oddly resigned as you hoist it over your shoulder and march to the elf. Another flex bursts the ropes that the other goblins tried to bind you with, not because their weight hampered you, but because you'd rather avoid any more mistaken impressions from them. They all rather obediently stand they with slack jaws, their eyes not on your pure and perfect female form, but the snapped ropes in their hands."Excuse me, miss, but I need to borrow that," you tell the elf, who gives you a dopey and empty-headed look. You take the broom from her hands and put it on the ground. Then, with a single smooth motion, you pull the maid outfit off her body, leaving her in a thin white underdress. With the same grace, you slip it over the head of the goblin that smacked your butt, and pull his arms through the sleeves. With a kick, you fling the broom into the air and catch it, giving it a twirl and then shoving it into the goblin's hands. "Clean your own den from now on. Understand?"The goblin stares at you, and then down at the broom in its hands. Then, after a moment, its eyes go back to you and it gives a chastened nod. "Gui.""Good gob," you say. The elf continues staring absently between you and the goblin, before you scoop her petite figure up and throw her over your shoulder. Looking back, you tell the goblins. "I'll be taking my elf and leaving. Feel free to follow me if you're looking for an even harsher punishment.""Bai bai," the elf says to goblins with a dopey wave.Now that you've rescued the maid...>Continue on to the giant mushroom.>Try to sober her up through mundane means.>Try purging her system with magic
