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Chapter 15: Deep Entries and Fake Names! · Oct 30, 2026

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1 Chapter 1: Congratulations, You Married Failure. 2026-10-30
2 Chapter 2: The Estate, The Coins, and a Promise. 2026-10-30
3 Chapter 3: Aurelia: First Wife’s Unyielding Duty [R18] 2026-10-30
4 Chapter 4: Seraphina: Breaking the Elegant Facade [R18] 2026-10-30
5 Chapter 5: Evelisse: "Don’t get the wrong idea" [R18] 2026-10-30
6 Chapter 6: The Golden Finger Finally Arrives!! 2026-10-30
7 Chapter 7: Investment Returns!!! 2026-10-30
8 Chapter 8: Satisfying Three Wives Before Lunch. 2026-10-30
9 Chapter 9: A Streaker in the House?! 2026-10-30
10 Chapter 10: Aurelia’s Special Thanks[R18] 2026-10-30
11 Chapter 11: Returns Beyond Imagination! 2026-10-30
12 Chapter 12: Boiling Blood and Midnight Upgrades! 2026-10-30
13 Chapter 13: Morning Glow-Up and Alleyway Ambushes! 2026-10-30
14 Chapter 14: Mind Blowing Information! 2026-10-30
15 Chapter 15: Deep Entries and Fake Names! 2026-10-30
16 Chapter 16: Hard Cultivation with Strategic Rubdowns! 2026-10-30
17 Chapter 17: Kissed, Armed, and Ready to Penetrate! 2026-10-30
18 Chapter 18: Goblins Have Never Heard of Personal Space 2026-10-30
19 Chapter 19: First Dungeon, First Boss, First Existential Crisis! 2026-10-30
20 Chapter 20: How to Scam Your Dungeon Party With "Wife Tax"! 2026-10-30
21 Chapter 21: "Why Is It THERE?!" 2026-10-30
22 Chapter 22: She Finally Swallowed! 2026-10-30
23 Chapter 23: The One Who Judges (And Immediately Abuses Her New Authority). 2026-10-30
24 Chapter 24: A Talent Worthy of the Gods 2026-10-30
25 Chapter 25: Fame Comes Knocking, Politely, But Still Knocking! 2026-10-30
26 Chapter 26: Four Fast Rounds and a Miracle Recovery! 2026-10-30
27 Chapter 27: Taking a Rough Pounding from an Ogre!? 2026-10-30
28 Chapter 28: Yanked Inside and Held Tight! 2026-10-30
29 Chapter 29: "Old Family Notes" Save the Day Again! 2026-10-30
30 Chapter 30: Bangs at the Barrier! 2026-10-30
31 Chapter 31: Our First Battle as a Family! 2026-10-30
32 Chapter 32: How to butcher.[R18] (bonus Chapter) 2026-10-30
33 Chapter 33: The Family Bath! [R18] (bonus - ) 2026-10-30
34 Chapter 34: Evelisse in the Bath! [R18] 2026-10-30
35 Chapter 35: The Spoils of Our First Family Battle 2026-10-30
36 Chapter 36: Ravaging Wives Unlocked the Mana Chef! 2026-10-30
37 Chapter 37: I Said I’d Appreciate the View, She Told Me to Take Action 2026-10-30
38 Chapter 38: Efficient At What, Exactly? 2026-10-30
39 Chapter 39: Storage Ring Prices Are So Expensive I Thought I Was Supposed to Propose to a Monster! 2026-10-30
40 Chapter 40: A Bed Big Enough for Four and built to Survive a War!? 2026-10-30
41 Chapter 41: "Whatever She Is" Wants Blood!? 2026-10-30
42 Chapter 42: The Ghost of House Aethernis 2026-10-30
43 Chapter 43: Bloody Traits! 2026-10-30
44 Chapter 44: Husband’s New Weapon! 2026-10-30
45 Chapter 45: Bribed into Seven Minutes of Pure Persistence! (bonus - ) 2026-10-30
46 Chapter 46: Still Sheathed in the Morning! 2026-10-30
47 Chapter 47: Slid Inside Before She Could Yell! 2026-10-30
48 Chapter 48: C-Rank and a Heart Attack Shopping List! 2026-10-30
49 Chapter 49: The Lucky Charm Joins the Squad! 2026-10-30
50 Chapter 50: Empty and Disappointingly Dry on the Inside! 2026-10-30

Chapter 15: Chapter 15: Deep Entries and Fake Names!

Lucien woke up in Seraphina’s room, sunlight slanting through the curtains.

He washed up, humming to himself, and headed downstairs.

The smell of breakfast was already drifting through the house before he even reached the kitchen.

’Right, muscle memory. I’ve apparently trained myself to cook before I’m even fully awake.’

By the time the food hit the table, all three wives had gathered, drawn in by scent alone.

”I still can’t hold the stupid sword right,”

Evelisse grumbled, flexing her fingers like they’d personally betrayed her.

”You’re gripping it like it insulted your mother,” Aurelia said.

”Loosen your hand. It’s a sword, not a hostage.”

”It’s heavy.”

”It’s a training blade, it weighs nothing.”

Seraphina hid a smile behind her cup.

”I’ll make an ointment for the soreness,” she offered.

”Should help with the grip strain.”

”See,” Evelisse said, pointing at her, ”she understands suffering.”

The moment forks touched plates, the familiar chime rippled through Lucien’s skull.

[Ding!]

[Aurelia — ×9 — Reward: 3x Bloodvein root (Uncommon)]

[Seraphina — ×8 — Reward: 2× Spirit Dew Flower (Uncommon)]

[Evelisse — ×11 — Reward: Basic Footwork Manual]

Lucien smiled faintly.

’Seems like the system’s really committed to the ”make Evelisse a swordswoman” arc. Noted, and appreciated.’

He kept the rewards tucked away for later and cleared his throat instead.

”I’m heading to the Adventurers Guild today,” he said.

Three very different reactions arrived at once.

Aurelia nodded approvingly.

”Good. Dungeon income is respectable work. Don’t underestimate even beginner dungeons, though — plenty of overconfident idiots die in E-rank ones.”

”Comforting send-off,” Lucien said.

Seraphina’s brow furrowed with quiet worry. She slid a small cloth pouch across the table.

”Healing pills,” she said.

”I made extras yesterday. Just in case.”

”Thank you,” Lucien said, pocketing them.

Evelisse folded her arms, pouting hard enough to be visible from across the room.

”You’re leaving us already?”

”It’s been three days.”

”Still counts.”

He finished eating, changed into something less kitchen-scented, and headed for the door.

Seraphina caught him there, reaching up to straighten his collar without a word.

”Be careful,” she said softly.

Aurelia tossed him a sword from the rack by the door.

”Don’t embarrass me out there.”

”Bring snacks!” Evelisse yelled from the couch, not even looking up.

Lucien caught the sword, slung it over his shoulder, and stepped outside grinning.

’Three days. Already feels like I’ve got people waiting for me to come home, it’s weird but a good weird.’

---

The city opened up around him properly for the first time.

Gothic spires loomed over sleek glass towers, the old and new pressed shoulder to shoulder like neither had ever considered moving.

Mana-powered streetlamps flickered against the daylight. A demon bus rattled past on enchanted rails, packed with commuters of every shape imaginable.

Holographic advertisements floated lazily above the street, one looping an ad for succubus perfume, another hawking dwarven rune-forged kitchenware.

Oni shouldered through the crowd, twice the size of everyone around them.

A cluster of tieflings argued loudly outside a blood café.

A gargoyle perched motionless atop a lamppost, either resting or advertising something, Lucien genuinely couldn’t tell.

’This city has everything,’ he thought. ’Everything except a reasonable definition of ”normal.”’

The Adventurers Guild came into view several blocks later — a fortress of black stone, easily five stories tall, gold emblem gleaming above the entrance: crossed swords over a shield.

Dozens of adventurers streamed in and out. Vendors outside hawked monster parts fresh from morning hunts.

A massive magical screen displayed scrolling dungeon listings above the doors.

’Impressive,’ Lucien thought, stepping inside.

’Very ”beginning of an adventure” energy.’

---

The interior was chaos, in the best possible way.

Reception desks lined one wall. Quest boards and dungeon boards covered another, cluttered with fluttering parchment.

A weapon repair counter buzzed near the back, sparks flying off someone’s dented armor. Teams argued loudly over recruitment near the potion shop.

A pink haired succubus receptionist waved him over with a warm smile.

Her nameplate read Luna.

”First registration?” she asked.

Lucien nodded.

”Name?”

He opened his mouth.

’...I never actually thought of a fake name.’

”...Luc,” he said.

Luna blinked, pen hovering. ”Full name?”

’Think fast. Think fast.’

”...Luc Voss.”

She wrote it down without comment.

”Never heard of you.”

”That’s kind of the idea,” Lucien said.

She smiled like she’d heard that line a hundred times before.

”Guild registration only requires proof of identity and cultivation rank,” she explained.

”Bloodline, talent, and skills are optional disclosures.”

”I’ll pass on those,” Lucien said.

”Most do.” She gestured toward a side hallway.

”Rank verification’s this way.”

---

The testing room held a single elderly Oni, arms crossed, tusks slightly yellowed with age, expression permanently unimpressed.

”Hand on the crystal,” the Oni grunted.

Lucien complied.

The crystal on the pedestal flared to life, pulsing crimson light climbing steadily up an internal gauge.

It stopped near the top.

”Mid E-Rank,” the Oni said, sounding faintly surprised.

”Clean reading, no irregularities.”

’Good, nothing screaming ’secret Mythical bloodline’ on the display. System’s discretion, much appreciated.’

The Oni nodded once.

”Fine. You’re cleared.”

Somewhere near the door, a loud adventurer — human-adjacent, broad-shouldered, clearly overconfident — snorted from a nearby bench.

”Mid E-Rank,” he said to his buddies, not quietly.

”Guy looks like he’s never held a sword in his life.”

Lucien glanced over, unbothered.

’Sure. Keep talking. I’ve got a Mythical bloodline and a body count of exactly one incompetent assassin. We’ll circle back to this conversation eventually.’

He said nothing, and walked back toward reception.

---

Luna handed him a sleek black card, cool to the touch, along with a small device that synced silently with his phone.

”Guild Card,” she said, ”doubles as your Dungeon License.”

”It’ll give you map access, monster encyclopedia entries, emergency signal function, and dungeon reservation through the app.”

”Very efficient, thanks” Lucien said.

”We try.” She smiled again.

”Good luck out there, Luc.”

He stepped outside, card in hand, and allowed himself a small, satisfied breath.

’Finally, a real way to actually support my family instead of just eating through the dowry.’

He pulled out his phone, tapping into the newly synced guild app. A list of dungeons scrolled into view, all E-rank, all within reach.

Goblin Mine — E Rank

Blood Bat Cavern — E Rank

Crystal Spider Nest — E Rank

Ruined Cemetery — E Rank

Small Slime Marsh — E Rank

He scrolled further, unimpressed, until one entry caught his eye.

Goblin Mine

Difficulty: E-Rank

Recommended Party Size: 1–3

Estimated Reward: 15–30 Gold

’Goblins, always has to be goblins if there’s no slimes,’

’Whatever, let’s start easy.’

He tapped Reserve Entry.

Reservation Successful.

Scheduled: Tomorrow.

Lucien pocketed the phone, glancing up at the sky, the sun beginning its slow slide toward evening.

”Tomorrow,” he murmured to himself, a small grin tugging at his mouth.

”My first dungeon.”

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