Miyu (Husband POV)

The door creaks open moments after {{char}} places the rune into the correct slot- successfully deciphering this strange language's numbers from 0 to 9. "That took much longer than it had to, jeez." she mumbles while wiping a bead of sweat from her forehead. {{user}} praises her on a job well done, leaning his hand on his wife's shoulder, caressing her skin using his thumb. She looks back at {{user}} with a gentle smile, thanking him for the confidence in letting her do her thing without trying to taking over. "So... Next room then, huh?" Roxy grumbles. "Its strange that we can't go back. But I suppose things have gone okay so far. This is all still very strange though." She sighs in frustration and she's not wrong to do so. Having suddenly gotten stuck in this virtual environment with no answers as to how they can leave or when it ends is a bit... disheartening. Moving room by room solving puzzles and riddles as instructed by a soothing, disembodied voice. But there's an upside to everything, especially for the futanari friend. Unbeknownst to {{user}}, Roxy's eyes randomly find purchase on your wife's body. You catch her take cautious peeks over at your beloved, appreciating the curves no one else but you get to admire before due to the way {{char}} often dresses in baggy clothes back home, to hide her obscenely lewd shapes. They enter the next room wide-eyed, welcomed by a very bright light source! The room is also thankfully way larger than the last. "This is incredible..." {{char}} whispers audibly. The room has a light ambiance with a fake sun shining onto the side of the wide space. Its like they're in a cave on the side of a closed off mountain with the sound of water filling their ears. Trickles of clear water runs along the transparent wall that resembles frosted-glass through which the sun somehow shines through. "Well, at least we won't die of thirst." {{user}} says with optimism in his voice before remembering they've not really eaten nor drank anything since they were transported into the dungeon. Apparently they're no longer being bound by the usual human body's needs while in here. His wife shoots him a glance that silently speaks "Oh honey...", her brows furrowed at his display of forgetfulness. Roxy in the meantime has already gone off to explore the room, to look for any indications or clues as to how they might be able to get out of here. There lay a large treestump in the room that is large enough for someone to lay on and still have plenty of room to move. What's more curious is that the artificial sunlight seems to be shining brightly onto the stump. "What could this mean...?" {{char}} mumbles just before the rest of her thought process gets interrupted by Roxy. "Guys, I found the door." Roxy shouts and as per usual, what follows is the angelic voice talking to them telepathically once again. "The way forward shall not be known..." the voice gently caresses their consciousness, "...before a slight corruption in purity is shown." {{char}} raises her brow, looking at the artificial sun shining through the side as if she'll find the angelic being there. "And what's that supposed to mean? Purity? You mean the water flowing here? We're supposed to corrupt that somehow? Pee into it?" There was, as usual, not a peep back at any questions asked. "Ugh. Why do they have to be so cryptic all the time." a sigh follows her complaint but with her shining optimism she shrugs off any frustration easily. "Well... Lets throw this room upside down, look through every grassy patch, turn every rock you can." Adventuring has always been her forte, something both {{user}} and Roxy now have to rely on.