You are a cursed sword.Your fondest dream is to one day lend your corruptive power to a noble and beautiful lady knight and then savor her slow descent into depravity, madness, and villainy. Unfortunately, you are currently stuck in your pedestal, incapable of movement. It is a comfortable pedestal, and the Dungeon Core has told you that you're in a secret treasure vault, a room that adventurers covet and seek out for reasons no monster truly understands. Someone will eventually find you, and when they do they will certainly pick you up, for you've been presented as a Venerable Holy Sword to all adventurers.Still, eventually is eventually, and you might get picked up by a man instead of the beautiful lady knight of your dreams. You need to...>Convince one of the nearby monsters to come pick you up.>Focus your energies and attempt to float away.>Make enough noise that the secret treasure vault is not so secret anymore.>Be patient. Good things come to those who wait.
>>6414220>Convince one of the nearby monsters to come pick you up.Come here you goofy little Orc... C'mere. Pick me! Grab me! Wouldn't you like to die in a fight a beautiful fancy lady? Hmmmm?
>>6414220>Be patient. Good things come to those who wait.>Like cute adventurer women like you seen in your dwarven tapestries
>>6414220>>Convince one of the nearby monsters to come pick you up.
>>6414224>Be patient. Good things come to those who wait.For the first 50 years. We could be patient and practise convincing that "slaying troll children is absolute necessity for the greater good. And those who oppose it are actually evil themself" or somethingIf fate isn`t kind, and 50 years is not enough - give up and.>Convince one of the nearby monsters to come pick you up.
>>6414220>Be patient. Good things come to those who wait.Maybe we can get really good at singing battle hymns (in our mind) while we wait. Girls like a sword that can harmonize really well.
>>6414232I'll okay convincing a monster if it's reasonably feminine enough. Especially a goblin.Small monstergirl with comically oversized weapon is my bag.
>>6414220>>6414232+1 to this!
>>6414238Nah, ifour goal is to corrupt someone innocent and wholesome, we should not compromize. In fact, I think even human male knight is better temporary carrier that any monster - if we will be able to pretend to be totally good and wholesome, convince him to take a female disciple and then tragically die while leaving us to her, of course (there is also possibility for revenge baiting there).
Rolled 8 (1d10)>Be patient. Good things come to those who wait.Being patient is more or less spinning the gacha and seeing what sort of waifu comes out.>1 - an ugly monster comes and takes you from the pedestal>2 - a manly adventurer comes and takes you from the pedestal>3 - you thought you got picked up by a beautifully lady knight but in fact he is a man>4 - this damn rotten halfling bitch is pretending to be way younger than she is, it's weird and inappropriate.>5 - this roughspun adventurer lady isn't noble at all!>6 - this lady isn't a knight but holy shit her tits are huge this is awesome.>7 - this lady knight is covered in scars, what a shame, you can help her with that.>8 - this lady knight was already evil and was looking for a cursed sword specifically!>9 - this is the perfect ideal princess knight that you were hoping to corrupt.>10 - huh? there is something about this lady knight, it's as though she knows what you are... and is excited...?
>>6414297...but does Number 8 have fat tits?
>>6414297Damn. Put us back, harlot!(Guess, we stuck with her).>>6414297
>>6414297kek what a ball-buster >"Yes... Feel the hatred course through you... Embrace the darkness... Enter the v-" >"I've already.. You, uh, you don't need to do that." >"Oh. You don't... Need any corrupting?" >"No. Look, maybe you just take that side of the bed for a minute, I've got a trick, and I'll just..." >*Dark energy pulsates across her figure, the sounds of men gnashing their teeth, women wailing, and beasts being slaughtered by the dozen escapes from deep within her and a peak of thunder tears across the sky with a furious crack*>"Oh, uh..." >"It's ok, you're still a great sword. It's really not you, I've always been the only one that's able to corrupt myself and being forth an inner evil. It's just easier for me to commune with the demonic if I do it myself."
>>6414297This reminds me of Rance
>>6414302If she is flat we can simply bully her until she uses our powers to grow a fat chest. It won't be a total corruption, but we have to take a victory wherever we can.
"Fufufu..." a woman with red eyes and a menacing aura finds her way into your hidden vault home. "It has been six hundred long years since I began my search, but I finally found you, Cursed Sword Laevateinn..."That is your name, yes."The peerless dark sword said to cleave the rising sun and bring about eternal twilight..." she throws back her hood to show the face of a refined and aristocratic beauty, with raven black hair and a smile that leaves you intimidated... and yet also makes you stand at attention with anticipation. "At last, that power shall lie in the hands of someone worthy to receive it."Look, lady, you're attractive and all, but you really just want to corrupt innocent women and turn them into evil thots.Hell, you can live without the evil! You wanna take women who don't see themselves like that, and make them a seductress!"Now, Laevateinn, lend me your power!" she declares, and then does something you didn't expect. She unclasps her cloak and lets it fall to her ankles. "Together, you and I shall cast down the usurpers, and put those slaves of the Light where they belong... on the bottom!"Oh. She wasn't wearing anything underneath the cloak.Well, even if she doesn't have the attitude of your ideal princess knight, she certainly has the type of body you'd want your wielder to have. And from the way she licks her lips, you expect the pair of you will be in sync on how to put all those goody two-shoes on the bottom. Not perfect, but you can work with this. Skip the slow burn corruption - which would have been enjoyable, but time consuming - and go straight for the fun parts where you conquer the land with unrelenting force.She grasps your handle and pulls you from the pedestal. A mental link establishes between the two of you, and you answer her request with a: [Kay. Let's fuck up all the bitches.]"Let's~">Let her take the lead for now.>Give her some ideas, playing the adviser.>Push her towards something you want to do through the power of your curse.>Assume direct control. Or, well, with how she is it would more be a [Synchronize] than that.
>>6414319>Let her take the lead for now.I'm in the passenger seat.Ask her if full frontal nudity is the new style of the times. It's hard to keep up with fashion when one is locked in a secret treasure vault.
>>6414319>Let her take the lead for now.Best to get a handle on how this harlot does things.
>>6414319>"...Oh. That's all you got up there?">Give her some ideas, playing the adviser.>"Wwwoooooo... Bikini armor is a classic evil villainess wardrobe staple... wwooooooooo...Skulls can be used as both codpieces and pauldrons..."
>>6414319+ 1 to>>6414325>>6414326She knows something about current state of the world (hopefully). We don't.
>>6414319>Let her take the lead for now.
>>6414319>>Give her some ideas, playing the adviser
[Wielder... wielder...] As the Dark Lady returns to the surface, still buck naked aside from her crimson cape, you try to plant a good idea in her mind. [Revealing armor is a staple for Dark Ladies to wear...! The more skin you reveal, the more evil you are...!]"Your strength as a blade was rumored, Laevateinn, but the sages of destruction never spoke of your wisdom." She gives you a sly grin and a thumbs up. "Why do you think I'm wearing nothing but a cape? In this world, exposing yourself is a skin, and I have sworn to be the greatest of sinners."[That is very good, but how can you lead others to sin if you expose everything from the get-go?] "Explain," she demands, a spark of curiosity in her eyes.[Nudity is exciting, and the Dark Lady's sublime beauty cannot be understated.] And isn't that the truth. A pretty face, a slim waist, a pair of large soft pillows that are the stuff of men's dreams - your wielder has a blessed physique. [However, do you know what is even more exciting than nudity alone? What will tempt men far more effectively than a naked bosom alone?]"Tell me," your wielder demands, and you obey.[The prospect of nudity.] You tell her. She is wise indeed, for her understanding dawns quickly. [An outfit that looks like it should fall off - but doesn't - tempts far more than forgoing clothes. Once the clothes has been removed, the sight is comforting and lovely. Dancing on the edge of decency and indecency, however... this way, your every motion will make those greedy eyes seek the moment everything spills out.]"Understood. You are the Cursed Sword, and I am the Dark Lady. I shall wear whichever harness you prepare for me."By the time she reaches the surface, she's no longer naked. The armor you prepare for her is far more titillating than nudity alone. It grows over her like a black and red chitin that pulses with malevolence, leaving her greatest assets all but exposed. It squishes and emphasizes her softness, and weaponizes her gifts against the lusts of mortal men. In short, the perfect armor for a Dark Lady."Splendid!" She seems to love the armor, which you suppose is a dream for an exhibitionist like her. "Absolutely splendid! Now, onward, towards...">Yon fishing village.>Yon farming town.>Yon crossing betwixt the train lines.>The tower of her witch companion.>Somewhere else?
>>6414385yon nunnery
>>6414385>>Yon crossing betwixt the train lines.
>>6414385+1 >>6414393
>>6414385>>The tower of her witch companion.
>>6414393starting out our dark conquest by destroying a church would be cool and it would let us find pure maidens to corruptthat said we need to know if nuns and priests would have the power to attack us directly via holy magic or something and if we should stay on the down low for a while first
>>6414385>The tower of her witch companion.
>>6414393This +10.
>>6414385>Yon crossing betwixt the train lines.
>>6414444we would obviously find out very fast
>>6414393+1>>6414385>Yon nunnery
The Convent of the Smiling Sun sits within a lonely valley none too far from the dungeon that birthed you. Simple and idyllic, it looks like something taken from the pages of a picture book. Floating constructs of stone and steel tend to the fields as the nuns spend their days in prayer and solitude. A whole dozen of them appear to have any training as warriors, barely men-at-arms, with a single lady knight protecting them.Your wielder folds them all like laundry over the course of five minutes. The battle leaves her panting and sweaty, but not because of how much she had to exert herself."What's the deal with this, Laevateinn?" your wielder asks you once she comes down from the battle high. "That felt... it was as though my bloodlust and my lusts intermingled and became one... it was incredible..."[I'm a cursed sword.] you explain. [That's the curse. A Dark Lady simply feels pleasure from swinging me around... had you a noble heart, every clash of swords would have sent you over the edge.]"Damn," she says. All around her are the fallen women at arms, and nuns who tried to flee. The rest locked themselves in the inner chambers, when it became apparent that flight was death. Even the knight got pushed in there by her subordinates, to protect the rest. "Well, I guess I ought to deal with the corpses... I can break in to take out the rest at my leisure."[Corpses...?] you ask. [You wound me. I'm not the sort of blade that kills women.]You aren't a blade that kills, no. Especially beautiful women who would make nice subordinates to your host. Rather than cutting their bodies, you cut at their vital essence and replace it with your own, an act that overwhelms and corrupts the soul. One by one, the defeated women rise to their feet, crimson gems that look like a dragon's eye now embedded in their chests. Their old clothes fall to ash as black ooze set with veins of red covers their bodies like a second skin. The symbol of a sword now glows in all of their eyes, as one by one they kneel before your wielder."We are yours in body and soul, my liege," one of the women-at-arms, now your wielder's minion declares. "What would you have of us?">Have them swarm the doors and take the inner chambers.>Have them falsely declare victory over your wielder, and stab their comrades in the back.>Have them watch your wielder break through and finish her conquest of this place>Something else?
>>6414762>Have them falsely declare victory over your wielder, and stab their comrades in the back.Hehe
>>6414762>put on a little showdebase and degrade the minions in full view of their sisters, challenge the knight to a duel to "settle the matter", "avoid further humiliation" and forestall a costly (for them) storming of the inner chambers
>>6414762>Have them falsely declare victory over your wielder, and stab their comrades in the back.Ingenious as it is devious.
