Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Chapter 395: All the Way to the Bottom

After taking a two-hour stroll around the dungeon, I came back to check on the cocoon. Thanks to my perfect timing, Line’s cocoon began splitting open from side to side.

"...Keh heh heh."

Sure enough, Line emerged with that distinctively arrogant laugh of hers. Sporting an appearance that looked roughly half Meri and half Levis, Line had taken on the form of a fully realized female body.

"Though my beginnings were humble, my end shall be grand. My name is Line. I am the firstborn daughter of the Legion of Wrath’s slime division, a true dragon slime imbued with the power of the dragon."

"Are you saying that to me?"

"Of course not, Dad. I’m declaring it to the world."

Line raised both arms high and tilted her head back. Her horns and wings, unlike Gray’s form, were somewhat rounded and cute in shape.

"I’m spreading your name across this insolent world that knows nothing of true love, along with my own name as the slime who shall conquer it. Heh heh."

"That’s more of a relief than I’d braced myself for. But, Line... can’t you make clothes?"

"Nope!"

Line nodded proudly. She was humanoid in shape, but her skin was still red, and her figure without a single stitch of clothing was like a living, busty mannequin model.

"Interesting that you don’t have nipples or genitalia."

"Want me to bring them out?"

"No. Having nothing there at all makes this a little less indecent, at least. Still, wear clothes when you go around."

"I just need to wear stockings, right? Got it."

"...I sincerely hope you won’t be going around in nothing but stockings."

Line giggled and dashed toward Flauros. Though slimes and tentacles were different species, both being amorphous liquid-type monsters meant they shared similar qualities. I checked the texture of Line’s tail and issued an order to Flauros.

"Flauros, bring Levis out. We need to have an important conversation."

Flauros reeled in the tentacles that had gone into the training room. The flow of time differed between the inside and outside, making it impossible to straddle both, but Flauros, whose body was made of tentacles, had no trouble pushing them inside.

’Though their movement slows by a factor of 100.’

The vibrations were effectively 100 times slower. Unless someone deliberately prodded from the inside, the stimulation was delivered at an agonizingly slow pace. The intensity of pleasure might decrease, but the time spent feeling it multiplied by a hundred, so calling it 100 times the pleasure wasn’t exactly wrong.

Hummm.

The training room door opened, and a woman revealed herself. Covered head to toe in red slime, the half-dragon Levis looked up at me with glazed, vacant eyes.

"Ah...."

"There we go, much more obedient now, Levis."

I pulled down my pants and took out my rock-hard cock. Flauros had positioned Levis’s face right in front of me, and she stared at the cock swaying gently above her lips.

"Suck it. Then I’ll let you out of the training room."

"...."

Levis hung her head. And then...

"RAAAGH!!"

She bared her teeth and lunged to bite my cock with those razor-sharp fangs. Her white teeth were smeared with red slime, but their shape was as intact as a beast’s.

"Not a chance!"

Whoosh. Before she could clamp down, I twisted my hips to the side and dodged Levis’s bite. My cock barely grazed the corner of her mouth and flicked away, and Levis’s jaws snapped on empty air.

"Hyah!"

Smack!

Could you get this sound from slapping someone’s cheek with a steel plate? I swung my hips back the other direction and struck Levis across the face. With my cock.

"...."

Levis froze solid. In all her life as a half-dragon, when had she ever been slapped across the face? And being struck not with a palm but with a cock was surely a first. I activated my tattoo and seized Levis by the head.

"A prisoner dares to try biting the legion’s symbol?"

Smack, smack.

I struck the same spot again. Bouncing off Levis’s cheek and pulling my hips back to strike her cheek once more. Three thick, red lines were imprinted on Levis’s face.

"Levis, oh Levis. Your resistance is meaningless. Do you know why?"

I lowered my cock and used it to force Levis’s chin upward. She twisted her head left and right trying to break free, but I held her skull with both hands so she couldn’t move.

"With your divine power sealed, you’re nothing but a washed-up half-dragon marinated in pleasure. Even if you try to break the tentacles with your dragon strength, it won’t work. The moment you flex a muscle, the pleasure will hit even faster."

Unlike Lucifer, who’d had no will to fight, Levis had tentacle cocks coiled around her entire body. Flauros was pouring all its strength into restraining Levis, with no fewer than a hundred strands wrapped around her.

"No matter how great a Holy Knight Commander you were, you couldn’t have trained your pussy. Heh heh, why not take this chance to train the inside too? Become a lady knight who can take a lance charge in bed without flinching."

"You...!"

Levis ground her teeth and held her tongue. She seemed about to curse me again, but before she could, I jabbed my cock into the back of her throat.

"Gahk?!"

"I didn’t come here to have a conversation with you. I came to deliver a notice. Flauros, lift Levis up. Stand her upright."

Levis’s body was hoisted into the air. She was suspended upright like a witch bound to a cross before being burned at the stake.

"Levis, I’ll tell you this in case you’ve forgotten. Do you remember what Luna told you? I’m asking whether you remember what the elf who violated you alongside me said."

"...."

Levis didn’t answer. She seemed to be refusing to exchange words with me at all.

"If you won’t open your mouth, I’ll have to open it by force. Flauros, one strand."

I gripped one of Flauros’s tentacle cocks in my hand. Wriggling with the vitality of a freshly caught eel, the tip of the tentacle cock advanced squarely toward Levis’s crotch.

"If you don’t answer, I’ll have your lower mouth forced open instead."

"...You’re going to shove it in anyway, you son of a bitch."

"Still that foul mouth, I see. I don’t know how long that bravado will last, but if I’m a son of a bitch, then I’ll act like one. Since your upper mouth is making too much noise, I have no choice but to shut the lower one up."

Squelch. I pushed the tentacle cock into Levis’s pussy. She bit her lip, trying to hold back her moans.

"Heh heh, if you don’t remember what Luna said, I’ll tell you myself. Do you remember why the elves joined our legion?"

"...That ridiculous, ngh, bluff?"

"That’s right. A bluff. To be honest, your forces didn’t encroach on the elves’ territory at all. You would’ve simply followed the path the orcs took."

When Levis’s pursuit force raided the dungeon, her subjugation force had been ’pursuing’ the orcs who were leading human prisoners to the dungeon. Naturally, they would have followed the footprints the orcs left behind, so as long as we hadn’t deliberately trespassed into the Elven Forest, Levis was in the clear.

"But that was the old territory. This entire forest is our legion’s territory, and this entire forest is the elves’ territory. I made the elves part of our legion and gave them administrative authority over the whole forest."

"Don’t lie to me. I know full well this is bullshit to mess with my head...!"

Levis growled through gritted teeth.

"Those wooden structures at the dungeon entrance, and that enormous wooden shield. There’s no way the elves would’ve let you just cut down trees! You obviously strong-armed them...! The elves submitted to you by force!"

"Correct. I didn’t strong-arm them; I used this to press them down... but you’re not wrong, I suppose."

I picked up another tentacle strand and tapped it against Levis’s cheek. I tapped the exact spot where I’d struck her face with my cock.

"Yes. The elves became my subordinates. The Elf Queen became my wife as well. A queen who can represent the entire elven race is a subordinate of our legion. Do you understand what that means?"

I’d already dropped the hint. Levis’s complexion grew paler and paler as the realization dawned on her. I tapped her cheek and prodded her on.

"The elves will be going to the Leo Marquisate you were so desperate to reach. They’ll visit carrying the queen’s message. You said the Holy Knights you assembled are stationed there, right? Now, how do you think they’ll react?"

"No...! You bastard, are you really planning to tell the human alliance that the elves have sided with the Demon King’s Army?! If you lose, the elves will be slaughtered too!"

"True, being slaughtered might actually be the lucky outcome. Given the fantasies humans have about elves, you’d better pray they don’t turn them into sex slaves. But Levis, as I’ve told you again and again, we do not lose. And ’we’ naturally includes the elves. You foolish woman, did you think I’d set things in motion without any plan?"

Slap. I struck Levis across the cheek one final time.

"History will judge you like this: the one who trespassed into the Elven Forest under the pretense of subjugating a dungeon and earned the elves’ wrath. The one who gave the elves a reason to join the Demon King’s Army. The fool who lost and handed dragon genetics to the legion. A war criminal, through and through."

"Y-you, how far do you intend to humiliate me?!"

"All the way to the bottom."

Physically, bodily, mentally, socially; everything would be dragged down to rock bottom.

"Until you join our legion. I am endlessly generous to those who belong to our legion. But to my enemies, I am endlessly merciless. Especially if someone abandons their subordinates on a whim or tries to be the only one who survives; I’ll use any means necessary."

Despair began seeping into Levis’s eyes. I wiped the tears she shed with a tentacle cock.

"To all of humanity, I will make you not the great Holy Knight Commander, but a villainess so reviled that no one dares speak your name. Levis Ann, she whose name must not be spoken. ...Yes, hmm, that’s it."

A brilliant idea came to me. I grabbed Levis’s face, spun it around, and whispered to her.

"I’ll corrupt you so thoroughly that even the Saintess will cut ties with you. Heh heh. Flauros, restrain Levis again. The moment she lays an egg, sow the seed and have her lay another. I’ll be sending other subordinates your way."

I turned to leave Flauros’s dungeon, leaving Levis behind.

"You son of a bitch!! What are you planning to do?!"

Levis screamed at me in a frenzy. As another tentacle cock tried to slither back into her mouth, she turned her head every which way to dodge it and demanded to know how I planned to corrupt her.

"Fuck, shove in as many as you want! You think half-dragons are called ’half’ for nothing?! I’ll live five thousand years at most! An orc like you is a mayfly by comparison! You hear me?! You think I’ll be corrupted that easily?!"

"Pfft, I thought half-dragons were supposed to be smart, but your brain doesn’t seem to work. Actually, is your head so stuffed with depravity that all you can think about is being broken through sex? You think I’d make you go, ’Hyaaah, Levis is an orc-exclusive egg-laying machine!’? Heh heh, sorry, but wrong. What I’m going to do is..."

I waved my hand as I approached the portal.

"Whisper, whisper."

Did Levis even hear me? Honestly, I didn’t much care. Whether she heard me or not wasn’t important at all. What mattered was that she was a fool who only knew how to fight.

"Line, what do you think is needed to win a war?"

"Heh heh, strength, obviously. The overwhelming power to turn the world upside down...!"

"Right. Then what exactly is this ’strength’?"

"...Huh?"

Line’s expression stiffened. Even as a four-star dragonian through monster synthesis, it might have been too philosophical a question for Line, whose foundation was still that of a slime.

"Combat prowess that lets you dominate the battlefield single-handedly, like me? Or leadership that commands the entire legion? Or maybe the stamina to be loved by all your mothers? Heh heh heh, different battlefields demand different kinds of strength."

"...I get that Dad is strongest in bed, at least!"

"Good, that’s enough for now. Line, one day you’ll become a dungeon master like Percival. When that time comes, remember this well: beating the enemy isn’t the only way to win. Line, have you ever heard this saying?"

I mimed the motion of writing with my hand and smiled at Line.

"The pen is mightier than the sword."

"Dad, are you comparing your cock to a pen? Heh heh, the Legion Commander’s member is a quill..."

"...I wonder who she takes after."

This was Levis’s fault.