How a Black-Haired Barbarian Survived the Labyrinth in Another World

I had a dream.

A blonde priestess wearing a skinny-fit one-piece priestess uniform that rivaled Dongtan Misiruk.

A red wolf guide sister wearing a bikini armor.

A gloomy, large-breasted elf sister wearing flowing clothes.

A dream of exploring a labyrinth with three people.

I was happy.

At night, I fell asleep while burying my face in her chest.

When I felt like I was going to sleep, I dreamed of being held by her voluptuous body and being nursed, sucking out all the bad energy.

‘Okay. The bad energy of the labyrinth is all piled up here. I’ll take it out with my hands, so just let yourself go.’

‘Yes...yes.’

‘Haa. I’ve been soaking wet like this, but it’s still hard. There’s a lot of dirt accumulated? There’s really nothing I can do. Here, let's clean the pubic hair with the brush ♥'

'Yes, yes, net.'