I'm the only one streaming uncensored dungeons on an overseas adult site~ After I became the No. 1 in super chats, I received abusive DMs from female performers all over the world~ - Chapter 2

“Dungeon difficulty comes down to two factors.”

I kept an eye on the path ahead while talking to keep the viewers entertained.

I turned on the comment reading feature of “ExtremeChat” on my phone, and the viewers’ voices were played back in Zundamon voice.

< Is that so? >

 < What are the two factors? >

< The monsters and the dungeon environment! >

“That’s right. If a dungeon has strong monsters or way too many of them, you’ll notice as soon as you step inside. The magic energy in the air is denser than usual.”

< What about the Somalia Dungeon? >

 < Is it dense? >

 < Super dense? >

“I’ve cleared dungeons all over the world, but this is the first time I’ve felt magic this thick in the air…”

That was the truth. It was only the first floor, yet the sheer density of magic was so strong that it gave me goosebumps. And no, this had nothing to do with the fact that I was only wearing my underwear.

< That means strong monsters are going to show up! >

 < Now I’m excited! >

 < Is Morokoshi going to be okay? >

“They’re coming…!!”

Appearing from the dimly lit depths of the dungeon were three High Orcs.

< High orcs right off the bat?! >

 < Three at once is bad news! >

 < Is Morokoshi going to die? >

“Hmph. Don’t underestimate me.”

As I readied my longsword, the three High Orcs raised the hammers in their hands and began to charge.

The leading one swung its hammerhead down towards the top of my head.

“Too slow.”

In an instant, I stepped forward, slid my longsword into the side of the leading High Orc, and in a wrapping motion, aimed for the neck of the one behind it.

<Neck chop!>

 < Did he take out a high orc in one hit?! >

< We were just chilling, and now there’s a severed head! >

One went down instantly. Another clutched at its guts, struggling to keep them from spilling out. The last one, blinded by rage, swung its hammer wildly.

While dodging the approaching hammerhead like a tornado with a backstep, I guide the High Orc towards a certain spot.

< The high orc tripped! >

< It stepped on the severed head! >

< Wait… did Morokoshi plan this?! >

“Die.”

As it lost balance, I sent my steel blade slicing through its neck.

With a sharp whoosh, the orc’s pig-like face spun through the air.

<This is really uncensored streaming!>

<Two severed heads within the first fifteen minutes!>

< Viewer count skyrocketing! >

The last high orc was barely standing, swaying from blood loss. Its insides were spilling onto the floor.

< Brutal! >

< I don’t think I can eat pork intestines anymore! > < …I was literally eating pork intestines just now! >

< Who eats while watching an R-rated stream?! >

“This is what a real dungeon stream looks like.”

With a single strike, I cut down the terrified high orc, ending my first battle in the Somalia Dungeon.

While wiping the blood and fat from my sword, I checked my phone. The number of simultaneous connections had exceeded 3000, and I had already received over 1000 points in super chats.