Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Chapter 319: The Queen’s Trial

Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Chapter 319: The Queen’s Trial

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Chapter 319: The Queen’s Trial

If an elf comes into contact with a monster, they become a dark elf.

That’s common knowledge known by everyone, from regular elves to guardians like Luna. Since they’d turned that common knowledge into a taboo, not a single elf doubted whether it was false.

If an elf has sexual intercourse with a monster and receives ejaculation inside their vagina, they become a dark elf.

That was the common knowledge the elders knew. Elves who get captured and gang-raped by monsters like goblins and orcs usually end up receiving ejaculation inside, and as a result, they inevitably become dark elves.

If an elf has sexual intercourse with a monster ’in a dungeon’ and ’receives ejaculation inside their vagina,’ they become a dark elf.

This was information that only I knew, and nobody else. The source of this information was none other than Estu. She revealed that the location—the dungeon—was crucial to the conditions for dark elf corruption.

’Of course, I don’t know if that’s completely accurate.’

Does the demonic energy of the dungeon really have an effect? Even if it’s not limited to the location called a dungeon, couldn’t monsters—beings born imbued with demonic energy—turn elves into dark elves regardless of location?

’The system isn’t perfect. There might be other conditions.’

Solomon might be omnipotent, but he’s not omniscient. The loopholes in the system prove that, and I’ve been using tricks to expand our legion’s power.

Same deal this time. Except this time, I’m not holding back.

"The Elven Forest will be newly reorganized."

The elf faction that doesn’t interfere with either the human alliance or the Demon King’s army will eventually take someone’s side. Complete neutrality is only possible when you have power nearly equal to both sides.

Therefore, the elf race will become a third faction—soldiers of the Legion of Wrath protecting the Elven Forest.

"Pack up everything. Not just the valuable stuff, but everything the elves need to survive."

No need for clothes.

What we’re primarily targeting are cultural heritage items like books and relics the elves have preserved. Based on information I’d received beforehand from Luna, Lune, and Nifela, the dullahans got to work on the plundering operation.

"You absolutely must not damage anything!!"

"""Yes!!"""

The dullahans scattered, focusing on the library, warehouse, treasury, and such. Under Kimaris’s supervision, the dullahans examined the books and carefully stacked and organized them.

"Right. We can’t just leave the Elven Forest as is."

Since they weren’t prepared for war at all, the structure is way too vulnerable if war breaks out. So the place where the elves live needs to be completely remodeled.

"A dome."

Shouldn’t the legion have at least one dome-shaped fortress? I petted the red slime legions that had lazily appeared and pointed at a large circle.

"From here to here. Once the dullahans empty out the houses, start the work. Lime, if you see anything special besides what I specified, let me know. If you find magic stones...you can eat anything below high-grade."

Gurgle.

Lime and the large slime force started devouring the log cabins one by one as soon as the dullahans finished hauling out their stuff. If you just looked away for a moment, an entire house would disappear.

"Heh, well then, I guess I’ll just kick back and watch the show while this goes down."

I knocked on the giant tree at the very center of the dome’s circular base I’d envisioned and asked a question.

"Hey there, Divine Tree. Can you hear me?"

A thickness that two hundred people linking arms in a circle couldn’t fully encompass, a height where you couldn’t see the top even with your head tilted all the way back, and branches that just swayed in the wind without any movement despite having absorbed the slime-mixed river water through its roots.

The Divine Tree.

The very being responsible for piercing the hymens of countless elves with its branches to save their lives, and the mysterious existence that deliberately prevented queens from being born.

"Luna’s a dark elf, sure, but she’s the queen, and on top of that, she has stigmata containing divine power, the Goddess’s Power. So Luna’s will is basically the Goddess’s will. If it goes against the Goddess’s will, she’d take back the stigmata. So if Luna wants it, the Elven Forest should change accordingly."

You probably can’t hear me. But since you’re clearly a being with will, you must be listening carefully to what I’m saying.

"The Elven Forest will now become the Elven Dome. Some of the elves caught in the hidden camera trap will stay in the dome, and some will stay in the dungeon. You just need to keep doing what you’re doing—on days when you’re conscious, pierce the elves’ hymens."

Virgins with hymens so tough even my dick can’t easily break through have no easy way to get deflowered unless they become 4-star. Since I’m going for a Lune and Luna double-queen system, if I evolve virgins to 4-star and break their hymens with my dick, they’ll definitely become new queens.

That won’t do. For the sake of peace between elf society and our legion, we need a means to control queen births, and the Divine Tree’s medical treatment was absolutely necessary.

"You’ll become the pillar supporting the Elven Dome. You’ll become a witness to history, directly observing the elves’ transformation with your own eyes. That’s how you’ll become part of our legion. Ah, look. Look at those elves sprawled out over there."

I pointed at the elves showing signs of aphrodisiac addiction to the Divine Tree. Even though the stuff would wear off in less than a day, the elves were more ignorant than I thought.

"All they had to do was stay put and endure, but weren’t they drawn to the orcs’ handsome appearance and climbed into the saddles with them?"

Where I was pointing, over thirty elves were each cradled by orcs mounted on worwolves, their hearts pounding.

"I don’t know who they take after to be so good-looking, but do the elves even realize? That when they get to the dungeon, the first command they’ll hear from the queen is to perform the ceremony to become half-elves with ’the orc who brought them.’"

Whether worwolf riders or orcs on unicorns, the orc who personally brought them will stick their partner elf in a hole and pound them from behind.

"So hurry up and take some action. Attack me with those massive roots, or save the elves. Of course, I won’t just sit still either. So help me make an easy decision."

I prayed to the Divine Tree.

"If you’re going to become part of our legion, stay still. But if you want to resist, swing your branches and attack us now. I’ll count to ten."

I threatened the Divine Tree. I counted rather leisurely, but the Divine Tree didn’t budge. It should have will like Tentacle Drasil, but seeing it stay still despite my threats, it seemed it didn’t care if the elves were absorbed into our legion.

’Shame.’

Sorry to Gremory who was on standby in the sky, but there’d be no need to burn the Divine Tree down in one blow now. I bowed toward the Divine Tree, then spread both arms wide toward it.

"...Three, two, one.... Welcome to our legion, Divine Tree. From now on, according to the Goddess’s will, watch carefully what happens to the elves."

The orcs mounted on worwolves each carried elves and waited for my orders. The orcs on unicorns still had a long way to go.

"Worwolves, depart."

Grrr!!

The worwolves turned toward the dungeon carrying both elves and orcs. The elves were all panting and clinging to the orcs.

"Thirty in the first batch.... I wonder how many of them will try to escape."

Even just counting the elves who hadn’t yet mounted the unicorns, there were easily over a hundred. If they all became dark elves, I couldn’t be happier.

"One orc per elf...."

I couldn’t help but salivate.

***

Ryunaniya, an elf who’d recently had her coming-of-age ceremony, felt dizzy from sensations she’d never experienced before in her life.

’Is this really a curse?’

The private parts that elves never use were unbearably itchy. As an elf lacking knowledge, she didn’t even know this was sexual arousal. She just hoped this painfully pleasant sensation would subside quickly.

"Not much longer now."

Thump, thump.

At the voice from behind her, Ryunaniya hung her head low. The mid-low voice tickling her ear was a man’s voice Ryunaniya had encountered within one meter for the first time in her life.

"Just a bit further, but if you’re uncomfortable, I’ll go slowly."

"N-no...I need to see the queen quickly...."

Though she thought going slowly might make this moment last longer, Ryunaniya hoped ’Luna,’ the queen, would quickly solve her problem.

Even among the elf guardians, Luna was definitely the guardian who took the best care of young elves. Since that Luna had become queen, even if she became a dark elf, she wouldn’t harm them.

’If push comes to shove, I’ll run.’

Maybe because her mind was relatively flexible. Ryunaniya was ready to bolt at the first timing if she found herself in an unfavorable situation. Though her body was excited, if her life was threatened, she had to escape.

Thump, thump.

The worwolf’s breathing was rough. Even the orc’s breath tickling her ear was hot. The more it went on, the hotter Ryunaniya’s lower abdomen became.

Yipe?!

The worwolf suddenly startled and jerked its head back. If the orc hadn’t pulled the reins, something big would’ve definitely happened.

"Whoa, whoa. What’s wrong?"

Grung, grrung.

"...Right. Just hang in there a bit longer. We’re almost there."

Thump, thump.

Ryunaniya knew full well why the worwolf had stopped and why it had turned its head toward her. Anyone would have to turn their head back if they felt something wet behind them.

"Um...how much longer?"

"We’re here."

When she turned her gaze in the direction the orc pointed, there stood a silver-haired dark elf with her arms crossed in front of the cave entrance, wearing a calm expression. Her appearance was the same—though her chest seemed bigger—but with her skin color and body hair changed, Ryunaniya’s breath caught.

"Sister Luna...."

"That’s ’Your Majesty.’ Look, see those stigmata there."

The orc’s finger pointed at Luna’s lower abdomen, at the stigmata proving her queenship. At the sight overflowing with divine power, Ryunaniya quickly dismounted from the worwolf and prostrated herself.

"I’m sorry, Your Majesty!"

"Ryunaniya?"

"Yes! My name is Ryunaniya, and I recently had my coming-of-age ceremony."

"I see. Then raise your head. And this."

Luna handed something to an orc beside her. The orcs instantly approached Ryunaniya and fastened something to her wrists, ankles, and neck. Ryunaniya realized she’d been restrained in the blink of an eye.

"Mmph?!"

She tried to resist but it was useless. Ryunaniya looked around to see what had happened to those who’d arrived before her.

Swoosh, swoosh.

The elves were kneeling in front of holes in the wall as if they were training. Behind them, orcs were watching the elves as if monitoring them.

"Y-Your Majesty?!"

"There’s only one way to break the elves’ curse. When sexual desire boils over, the only way is to resolve it."

"Are you telling us to become dark elves?!"

"That is the Goddess’s will. Look, I, the queen, possess divine power."

The orc grabbed Ryunaniya’s leash and made her kneel before Luna. Luna gently stroked Ryunaniya’s head with a hand filled with divine power.

"Ah...."

"Can you trust me with this?"

"B-but dark elves are...."

"The dark elves of the past symbolized forbidden corruption. But now it’s different. To face the wicked humans and the Demon King’s army trying to violate us, we must be reborn as even stronger beings."

Luna lifted Ryunaniya up easily. Then she gave a look to a black-robed orc beside her. He attached something to Ryunaniya’s leash.

"This one is number 23. Name?"

"Ryunaniya. An elf who just had her coming-of-age ceremony."

"Just had the ceremony? Tsk, she almost couldn’t break the curse. I’ll evaluate her first."

The robed orc lifted Ryunaniya’s skirt and buried his nose in her private area. As the robed orc began sniffing her private parts, Ryunaniya’s face flushed red with shame, but she couldn’t move under Luna’s gaze.

"This is the process before the ceremony. Wait."

"Evaluation complete. This one...plum."

The orc wrote "23, plum" and pointed to the left side of the dungeon. There, elves with leashes like Ryunaniya were already suffering with their heads stuck in holes.

"The queen’s command, Ryunaniya."

Luna pointed at the hole entrance with a gentle smile. Following the orcs’ guidance, Ryunaniya knelt just like the other elves and stuck her head toward the hole.

"To break the curse, you must overcome the curse. Elf. Go inside now."

"W-wait a minute! There’s something on the other side...!"

"Right. There’s something there." 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Beyond the hole, another orc was waiting for Ryunaniya with his member exposed.

"The queen’s trial. Until your heat subsides, don’t touch the dick."

"...."

Why was this?

Ryunaniya felt like she’d lose her mind because such a sweet, appetizing scent was coming from the orc’s penis beyond the hole.

And she also realized instinctively.

The moment she succumbed to the curse called sexual desire and put the dick in her mouth, she would fall and become a dark elf.

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