All the elves made into half-elves in the first batch were transferred inside the dungeon. Lune would explain things to them in detail and talk them into becoming part of our legion if possible.

’More people came in the first batch than I thought.’

Twenty half-elves.

Ten elves who left.

Of course, even among the half-elves, there could be those who refuse to join the legion. If they don’t change their minds after one or two attempts at persuasion, there’s no choice but to exile them wearing stockings.

Clip-clop, clip-clop.

Orcs riding unicorns arrived at the entrance to Ras Village leading a group of elves. The elves were in a much calmer state than before.

"Ahem, ahem."

Luna, her face bright red, coughed from inside the dungeon. Thick semen I’d sprayed was flowing beneath her dress, but since it was covered by the dress, you could only smell it, not see it.

"Welcome, elves. We know each other, but given my position. I am Luna. One who became queen as a dark elf according to the Goddess’s guidance."

Luna slowly gave orders to the elves. She went through the procedures to break the curse of heat.

"This is crazy! I’m getting out of here!"

A group of elves left the dungeon. The number reached as many as fifteen. The other elves also seemed uncertain, so I asked Arthur and Nifela, who’d escorted them, about the situation.

"What happened?"

"The elves’ heat subsided faster than expected, and most of the remaining elves are ones who despise dark elves...."

The 2nd Elder hung her head. There were more than a few who were uncomfortable with the very fact that someone who’d committed the taboo had become queen.

"Ugh. I guess it’s impossible to get everyone after all."

"We’ll at least put the ones here now into the holes."

The fifteen elves stuck their heads into holes as Luna instructed. I didn’t know how many of them would resist their lust and come back out, but I hoped as many as possible would become part of our legion.

"The sun will set soon. Did you send the worwolves back?"

"Yes. They’ll bring the third team. Of course, that’s assuming the elves get on the worwolves with the orcs...."

"Let’s wait for now. And you guys, move your hips well so they can feel as good as possible."

The orcs standing behind the elves were ready to pound at any moment when the signal dropped.

"Master. A moment."

Shaitan flew smoothly from inside the dungeon and stood before me.

"What is it? Did something go wrong with the half-elves?"

"They’re fine. Lune is taking good care of them. The problem is...her in the training room."

"Aha."

Finally. I checked the sun’s position. The sun was already setting beyond the horizon, and the surroundings were gradually getting dark.

One day.

Two-thirds of that time had passed, and assuming nearly 16 hours had gone by, it was well over a full 60 days.

"Did she finally come out?"

"Yes. She declared defeat."

"Hehehe."

Should I say it’s amazing she lasted a full two months, or should I say it’s terrible? Either way, I’d shortened the time very comfortably.

"Luna, I’ll leave making the elves into half-elves to you. ...If you want, you can let them all go alive."

"What? Then how are you going to expand the legion?"

"Recruitment isn’t the only way to increase legion forces."

I pulled Luna’s waist close and stroked her stigmata with my hand. Inside the womb beneath the stigmata, the seed I’d planted was settling in warmly.

"Whether we recruit or have children, both increase our forces equally. So if it really bothers you, feel free to send them back. Though the existing elves will have to work hard giving birth to make up for it."

"...If that’s the case, it can’t be helped. But I’ll try my best. Who knows what’ll happen to the kids if they go outside."

Most of those being exiled would probably follow ’the original trigger for dark elf corruption’ exactly.

Being sold as slaves to humans, becoming toys for adventurers, getting caught after entering a dungeon, or ultimately being violated by a dungeon master and falling into dark elves.

"I’ll be back."

"Yeah, come back."

I left the rest to Luna and crossed the portal with Shaitan. The scenery changed, and in front of the training room in Flauros’s dungeon where we arrived, a blonde angel was already bowing her head to me.

"Lucifer."

"...This lowly one greets the master of the legion."

Her voice, prostrate naked, was full of deep defeat. Having even lost her function as a seal and told by the Demon King’s army, her original affiliation, to use her as they pleased, she was essentially our legion’s slave.

"Right. From now on, you’re our legion’s magic stone-extracting machine. You’ve become like a chicken in a poultry farm. How does it feel to become an untouchable?"

"I’m deeply moved. If I can work for you, Master, even in this way, I’ll do anything."

"Even if I order you to kiss and lick my feet?"

"Would you dare grant me that honor?"

Lucifer was so submissive it made even me feel awkward. Indeed, nothing makes a person mentally deteriorate like being confined alone in solitary for a long time.

"You don’t need to go that far. Stand up for now."

"...."

Lucifer struggled to raise her body. Her legs trembled and Hases, in charge of her from behind, tried to support her, but Lucifer barely managed to stand on both legs before me.

"Oof."

Perfume becomes disgusting when excessive, but the scent wafting from beneath Lucifer’s leather chastity belt was like concentrated lemon juice.

"You should’ve washed well with the slime bath?"

"I did wash. I got wet again while waiting for you, Master."

"Good grief."

She definitely came out and waited after declaring defeat, but got wet in the meantime? I couldn’t help but admire the lewd crest engraved on Lucifer’s lower abdomen.

"You’re definitely in heat now. The lewd crest is sparkling pink and looks like it’ll burst."

Lucifer’s sensitivity had broken through the ceiling. My thing also raised its head high toward the ceiling.

"Then Lucifer, don’t you have something you need to say?"

"...Yes."

Lucifer lay sprawled on a table prepared beside her. Then she spread her legs wide left and right, pointed her hand at her chastity belt panties, and started panting with her tongue out.

"Please give me real dick...! Please!"

"That’s weak? I should put you back in."

"Please fuck me with your mighty cock, Master!!"

"Where. Like this?"

Following Lucifer’s request, I pulled out my dick and pressed it firmly against her thigh. Lucifer bit her lower lip and glared at me for a moment, but soon lowered her eyes and muttered softly.

"N-not there...."

"Then where?"

"...."

"Hey, I came because you said you declared defeat, but you can’t say it yourself? I’ll give you ten seconds."

I placed my member on top of the chastity belt and flicked it with my hand. Then I counted very leisurely.

"One, two, three—"

"I lost! Lucifer’s womb is wide open wanting to conceive Master’s seed! So please use my lowly pussy with your cock, Master! Please...!"

"...."

I didn’t expect her to go this far, but since she thought hard and said it herself, I decided to just accept it.

"Shaitan, unlock it."

"Yes."

Shaitan unlocked the chastity belt panties with the strong lemon scent. The thick fragrance stabbed my nose, and I lightly stroked Lucifer’s vulva, smooth without a single hair beneath the panties.

"So you’re saying if I ejaculate here now, a magic stone gacha will come out."

"Will you test it right away? I’ll put stockings on her."

"No need. In the end, as long as ’ejaculation’ happens inside, that’s all that matters."

Unlike a one-time snack like Nifela, Lucifer was someone I could legitimately enjoy. Who could seriously object when there’s a reason that she’ll produce magic stones?

’But right now, my dick is busy.’

There are women everywhere who need to be pounded. And the subject was organizing what she needed to do with an indifferent face.

"Shaitan."

"Yes?"

"A moment."

I picked up Shaitan and made her lie on top of Lucifer. Shaitan, propping herself on either side of Lucifer’s head, tilted her head at me.

"Are you perhaps ordering me to kiss Lucifer?"

"No. You’re mistaken. The woman I’m going to pound isn’t Lucifer."

Riiip. I tore Shaitan’s stockings to make a hole. Shaitan, whose groin was suddenly exposed, smiled slyly with sparkling eyes.

"Master?"

"Even dick juice has hierarchy. Take it, Shaitan."

"...Hmph."

Shaitan pressed her seal right against Lucifer’s lewd crest. Then she stretched out her arms and restrained Lucifer’s wrists again. This was the optimal position for me to pound toward Lucifer.

Creak.

"Haah...."

However, I spread open Shaitan’s crack, not Lucifer’s, and pushed my hips forward. Shaitan’s characteristically virgin-like vivid pussy started squeezing my thing like a massage.

"Wh-why...?"

"As will be the case with all seals from now on, you’re merely Shaitan’s maid. Just a supporting role to help our play."

I blatantly humiliated Lucifer. Even if she’d reached climax thousands of times in the Chamber of Passion and Ras for well over two months, that didn’t completely break Lucifer’s spirit.

"Remember well. Who’s on top."

Creak, creak.

I deliberately thrust at Shaitan from an angle that didn’t touch Lucifer. Of course, because our lower abdomens were pressed together, the vibration of me thrusting forward was transmitted to Lucifer through Shaitan.

"Try saying who can have my dick like this."

"...It’s Shaitan, hic!"

"Shaitan?"

"It’s Lady Shaitan!"

"Correct! Even though you have the same father, you’re no longer a seal. You’re just an ordinary woman, so remember that you’re alive like this only because Shaitan spared your life!"

I gripped Shaitan’s pelvis tightly with both hands. Because I was thrusting through doggy style, Shaitan’s tail and wings were swaying like a sailboat in a typhoon.

Smack, smack smack, smack.

"Haaah...."

Shaitan had composure overflowing even during intense play. If Gremory was a player who led me, Shaitan was a player at exciting me so I could lead as I wanted.

"Lucifer, tell me! Whose what is inside whose where!"

"M-Master’s cock is in Lady Shaitan’s p-pussy...sob."

"Correct! Then should you be eating my cock that Shaitan should eat?!"

"...."

Lucifer fell silent. She looked confused, not knowing what answer to give, and I bent my upper body and grabbed Shaitan’s breasts.

"Hah."

"My dick, you see. Is a delicacy only those who love me can eat. Shaitan, you—"

"I love you, Master."

Shaitan struck first and smiled drowsily. A smile naturally formed on my lips, and I caressed Shaitan’s breasts and buried my face in her wing base.

"That’s it. Heheh."

Glug, glug.

My dick gulped and spewed out a massive amount of semen. I ejaculated thickly inside Shaitan, not Lucifer. Shaitan leisurely savored the ejaculation and looked down at Lucifer.

"Did you see, Lucifer? This is receiving Master’s love...."

"And Lucifer, you don’t receive my love...just the seed."

Without even enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation, I immediately pulled out my dick and pushed it into Lucifer.

"Hiiiik?!"

Insertion without warning. Her tense pussy squeezed me tightly, but I continued the additional act for the magic stone gacha.

Squirt.

"Hah. Good."

After the first ejaculation, I sprayed the very small amount of semen remaining in my urethra inside Lucifer with a short ejaculation. It was truly a ’squirt’ amount, and while Shaitan endured her climax, I checked Lucifer’s status.

[Sowing: You have sown in Lucifer. By the power of the lewd crest, the seed immediately became a magic stone imbued with mana.]

[Harvest in 10 minutes.]

"Right. In the end, as long as ’ejaculation’ happens, that’s all that matters."

Whoever I pound until just before ejaculation and make orgasm, as long as the seed is just sprayed into the womb, that’s enough.

"Remember, Lucifer. From now on, you’ll need to please Shaitan. Then I might extend the time I spend pounding you until before ejaculation a bit more like this."

Lucifer just shed tears while holding my dick inside. Shaitan, mounted on top of Lucifer, straightened her back and smiled brightly.

"I didn’t like her because she was insufferably arrogant, just like the legion’s name.... Thank you for making her my maid like this, Master."

Smooch.

Shaitan pressed the tip of her tail to my lips and winked.