Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Chapter 384: Three Major Gains

"Our dungeon ceiling."

"I brought you to the most familiar place."

Shaitan, no, Shaitan in her human form greeted me not in reality but inside the dungeon. I, too, regained consciousness not as an orc but in my human body.

"How did the war go?"

"You successfully subdued the enemy commander Levis. You’ve been brought to the dungeon and are currently resting right where you fell."

"And Levis?"

"We’ve bound her wrists behind her back so she can’t harm you. We’ve also gagged her and put leather gloves on her hands. We filled them with hardened slime secretion, so she won’t be able to extend her claws."

That eased my worries a bit. I’d been anxious that Levis might wake up before me and attack before I could take any measures, but thankfully my subordinates had handled it on their own.

"How many of the subjugation force did we capture?"

"...We’re still assessing that. Eila has them surrounded and is recommending surrender, but as expected, many still refuse to have sex with monsters."

"Can’t be helped. Only those who are prepared can join the legion."

Anyone who wanted to survive as a prisoner or hostage of our legion had to go through it at least once.

Whether you did it just once to enter the legion, volunteered as a soldier and did it multiple times, or went to the ranch and did it several times a day, mating with monsters was a given. If you didn’t like it, you could die quietly.

"That battle dragged on. The subjugation force bunching up together nearly got us all killed."

"There are still mountains of problems to deal with."

"Yeah, that’s right. That’s why you called me here."

"...That’s not entirely why."

Shaitan sat on the edge of the bed. I couldn’t even sit up in my own dream. My dick had been aching strangely for a while now.

"I came in to check on your condition. You need to regain consciousness for the erection to subside, and only then will we be able to separate Levis from you."

"...She still hasn’t come off?"

"There was concern that forcing it out carelessly might tear off your dick."

"That absolutely cannot happen. Wait until I regain consciousness. In the meantime, let’s plan."

Since the glans had penetrated through her cervix while fully erect, it should slip out easily once the erection subsided. I lay there as if paralyzed by sleep paralysis and discussed several matters with Shaitan.

"Tell me what we gained from this battle."

"You gained three major things."

Shaitan held up three fingers.

"First, you’ve obtained the entire barony. Your human and material resources have increased enormously, but the biggest gain is that we’ve taken the barony’s residents as prisoners and hostages. Roughly... two thousand humans are now in your hands."

"Good. Converting them all into ghouls and using them as enhancement materials would be massively profitable, but... keeping them alive has even more merit."

"For the Rastopia kingdom you’re planning, you’ll need subjects. The barony’s people will become the foundation of your kingdom."

We were going to build something greater than the Legion of Wrath: a vast kingdom.

A paradise of desire where humans, demons, even celestials could freely return to their primal nature and mingle with each other, if they so wished. And I planned to succeed Demon King Solomon and become Rastopia’s Demon King: Ras.

"Conquering a single barony and declaring yourself a kingdom. Heh heh heh, anyone who heard that would be speechless."

"It’s a joke for now, but who knows if it might actually come true someday? Heh."

"True. By royal decree, I’ll take one queen from each species. What do you think, Queen Succubus?"

"...I’m Shaitan right now."

Shaitan showed stubbornness in the strangest places. I shrugged and decided to go along with her wishes. Whether Shaitan or Shaitan, both were my woman.

"For the barony’s people, recognize the property rights of those who’ve done it with a monster. But anyone who refuses gets converted into ghouls."

"You’re not exiling them this time?"

"If we keep creating refugees endlessly, the resistance could intensify. Now that we’ve taken the barony, a refugee rush is pointless. Even within the same kingdom, different territories make it meaningless."

"Understood. I’ll ensure the magic stone conversion process is carried out on all who refuse."

Shaitan said roughly two thousand people had become our legion’s prisoners. I wondered how many of them would choose to betray humanity by mating with monsters and survive within the legion.

"It wouldn’t be bad to scout those with superior seed for the ranch, either. If there are women who volunteer, I’d like them commuting to the dungeon. As compensation... give them the property from abandoned homes."

"I’ll draw up a plan where compensation is paid based on how many seeds are planted and eggs are laid."

In a barony with no decent industry besides farming, ranch work was highly efficient. Once the legion’s culture took root among the people, workers who actually enjoyed the job would start appearing one by one.

Death to those who resist.

A choice for those who don’t.

Happiness and blessings for those who join the legion.

It was too complicated and tiresome to consider each prisoner’s individual circumstances. So I unified everything under one standard. It was a rule for prisoners that could be applied beyond the barony in future conquests as well.

"That about covers the treatment of prisoners. I’ll personally inspect the barony later to determine what else we can gain from it. Shaitan, what’s the second thing?"

"Levis Ann. Commander of the Goddess Church’s Holy Knights, and a half-dragon."

Shaitan snapped her fingers. Instantly, a black-haired woman appeared beside my bed, sleeping soundly. The peacefully slumbering figure was unmistakably the human form of Levis.

"How?"

"In reality, she’s pressed belly-to-belly against you as we speak. Pulling her into a dream was child’s play. Shall I wake her?"

"...No. Let’s save that for after we finish talking."

We needed to discuss how to ravish Levis. But that was a pleasure for later; for now, we needed to discuss the implications of having secured Levis herself for our legion.

"Will the Goddess Church sit still?"

"They’ll definitely make a move. Their prized Holy Knight Commander was defeated by monsters and taken hostage, so the proud church will certainly try to reclaim their honor."

Whether they’d come to rescue Levis was uncertain. I didn’t know if the church was aware that Levis was a half-dragon, and I couldn’t be sure how the church would react once they learned she’d been captured by our legion.

They might come to rescue Levis.

They might keep Levis and use her as a bargaining chip.

They might abandon Levis and appoint a new Holy Knight Commander.

Option one would spark another war, and option three was too optimistic. Realistically, the church would probably go with option two.

Everything about Levis was an unknown. Therefore, we had to take the lead in any negotiations with the church. Fortunately, we now had a pretext, however forced.

"What do you think about sending an envoy to the church? Reveal that our legion has Levis in custody, and explain the reason for her capture."

"...You’re thinking of using the elves."

"Exactly. We charge her with the crime of trespassing in the Elven Forest."

The elves had joined our legion because of Levis. Therefore, our legion independently punished Levis. At the very least, humanity would be wracking their brains over an incident caused by their own people; a bluff, but an effective one.

"In the meantime, send Levis to the training room. Let Lucifer do her part. Mouth, front, back. I’ll permit ravishing with tentacle dicks. Shaitan, can you arrange for Lucifer to directly control Flauros?"

"I’ll set it up so she can either control tentacles shaped like your dick or attach them to herself and take Levis."

Normally I preferred to keep the front to myself, but given how much trouble Levis had caused, even tentacle-dick ravishing wasn’t enough. Part of me wanted to hand her over to the subordinates for a gang ravishing, but the rarity of having half-dragon blood nagged at me.

"She’s too valuable to just throw away, so I can only hope she gets properly broken in. This’ll be a good chance to see Lucifer’s training skills, too."

"If she doesn’t want to be steeped in demonic fluid again, she’ll give it her all. If she fails, whatever she did to break in Levis will be done to her in the exact same way."

I entrusted the "persuasion" of prisoner Levis to Lucifer.

"Then Shaitan, the third and final thing?"

"The Holy Sword belonging to your daughter, Miss Meri."

"...Ngh, right. There was that."

The existence of an incredible weapon emerging from a completely unexpected place was both unsettling and thrilling in equal measure. I’d thought capturing Levis alone was an enormous achievement, but with Holy Sword Virgo now ours as well, I was deeply moved.

"A dragon catch and a sword catch.... Heh heh heh, just thinking about it feels great. Someday it wouldn’t be bad to lay Virgo and Levis in the same bed and take them both."

"A half-dragon and a sword spirit.... Well, those are indeed things you haven’t sampled yet. I’ll give you that."

"Heh heh, jealous? Afraid I’ll neglect you as more women join my side?"

"Of course not. You make every effort to treat us as fairly as you can. We know that, which is why we don’t get too jealous. Of course...."

Shaitan lightly brushed the top of her head and smiled coldly.

"I would be angry if you took another succubus as a wife. Truly."

"I’m curious what it looks like when Shaitan gets angry."

"I’ll tell my dad."

"...Don’t say scary things. Why would I take another succubus besides you?"

I reached out to Shaitan. Since I couldn’t go to her, Shaitan had to come to me. Fortunately, she draped herself over me and buried her face in my chest.

"I’m anxious."

"About what?"

"What if a 5-star Succubus Queen shows up among the Dungeon Lords... I’m scared you might abandon me."

"Because you’re 4-star?"

"Yes."

Though she was the Demon King’s daughter, Shaitan was a Succubus Madame, a 4-star entity. In a world where star rating mattered more than the status of being the Demon King’s daughter, Shaitan’s worry was perhaps somewhat understandable.

"Don’t worry about that. There’s no way I’d abandon you for another succubus."

"If you’d said ’another woman’ just now instead of ’another succubus,’ I would have been genuinely moved."

"Sorry, but that’s something even I can’t concede. Rastopia will practice polygamy. If people truly desire it, I plan to allow both polyandry and polygyny freely."

"Is that because you plan to practice polygyny yourself?"

"Obviously. And the Succubus Queen... no, the Succubus Queen Consort will always be you. If a Succubus Queen stronger or higher-ranked than you ever appears...."

I stroked Shaitan’s head and made a promise.

"I’ll make her a slave and turn her into your personal handmaiden."

"I expected you to synthesize her."

"Shaitan. I love you as you are. I don’t want anyone else mixed in. Unless it’s a case like Gremory deliberately swapping bodies... I want to love you just the way you are."

"...I’ll do my best to live up to your expectations."

We reaffirmed each other’s feelings once more inside the dream.

"The conversation went a bit off track. Right, we were talking about the Holy Sword."

"Yes. Just like during the Halphas dungeon raid, once Miss Meri steps up in earnest, she’ll be able to sweep the enemy in one blow. It’s as if you’ve gained a power that’s more direct and overwhelming than Luna."

"Right. When I wake up, let’s study the Holy Sword too. See if there’s a way to corrupt it into a demon sword."

The tasks awaiting me once I woke up were piled sky-high. But for now, I decided to give my mind a rest. I shook my head at Shaitan, who’d been slyly trying to climb onto my dick.

"Shaitan. I’m sorry. Right now... I need to think a little."

"Pardon?"

Shaitan’s jaw dropped as if she’d been struck by a bolt from the blue.

"Y-you’re turning down a woman...?!"

"...I’m not turning down a woman. It’s not that I don’t want to do it with you, either. It’s just... I need to think something over. Shaitan. I have something to ask about your abilities."

I pulled Shaitan into my arms and asked.

"...Before handing Levis over to Lucifer, I want to run a ravishing scenario on her, but is there a way to do it in a dream? Where Levis has no idea and thinks it’s real."

"...Heh."

Shaitan licked her red lips and smiled seductively.

"How far are you planning to go?"

"Well...."

I pressed my lips to Shaitan’s and grinned.

"I mean, it’s a dream, so anything goes, right? How about starting with a light 17-Rok gangbang ravishing? Pretending to be orcs who specialize in ravishing. Heh heh heh."

"And what about you, in human form, pretending to be a captured soldier and taking the defeated commander? Cursing her, saying ’It’s your fault I’m a prisoner!’ as you ravish her."

"...Solomon have mercy. You really are a genius. I love you."

Until my body recovered, Shaitan and I spent our time together, trading ideas about every conceivable training scenario under the sun.