Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 202: The Oracle Speaks

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Chapter 202: The Oracle Speaks

My mind was already chaotic but something appeared to make me lose my mind.

The disposal issue of humans who came to attack Ras Vegas.

The issue of Gray Cancer who became the exclusive human dildo of Andras mother and daughter.

The tasting issue of Belial and his two daughters who started an uprising.

The revival issue of former Flauros who just lost to an uprising.

And now the issue of Luna’s cocoon and four elves that fell before me.

’When will I do all this?’

Each was related to Ras, and since I’d already run and fought and done things hard today, I couldn’t do more. So I decided to handle things one by one slowly in reverse order.

"Not inside! Please, I was wrong!!"

I walked slowly holding Tangerine—no, Sola—in the same position I’d been running with Luna in front of me. Sola’s panties were already discarded, and my huge member forcibly squeezed through the exposed pussy gap.

"If you resist, I’ll come!"

"Eek!"

At my threat, Sola hugged me while quietly sobbing. She couldn’t escape since she’d fall, and couldn’t attack from the fear of immediately becoming a dark elf, not knowing what to do.

Thud, thud thud.

I deliberately put weight in my steps. Thanks to that, Sola bounced up and down. Quite narrow and tight, but juice soon flowed making it slippery.

"Hehe, you’ve been in heat since I ate Luna!"

"N-no! No, I’m not!"

"I’ll make you specially like Luna!"

"Like Luna...n-no!"

I suddenly shook my hips with Sola against the wall. Though she cried out each time it made thudding sounds while saying not to come inside, she seemed to know about taboos.

"If I say don’t!"

I pulled Sola from the wall, stepped back two steps, then hung my hips horizontally. Like when Luna became chocolate milk, I laid Sola on the ground toward the pit where Andras had thrust her head after dying on her back.

"Wanting more is human nature!"

"No!!"

Press, press press!!

I pressed Sola’s insides with my wrathful spear and pushed her upper body inside. Sola was pushed into the hole without a chance to resist. But she could raise her upper body sufficiently.

"Look at this space left, just like a tangerine! Luna, man, her breasts got stuck so she couldn’t get out here!"

"Y-you cowardly orc! Violating Luna who fell in a trap... N-no! I misspoke! So please not inside, hnng!!"

I pounded inside using my club like squeezing tangerine juice from Sola. She entered precisely to where Luna had been draped over inside the cave, and Lime was crawling around above filling the space. Lime straddled over Sola’s face between her groin and pushed slime inside.

"Mmph?!"

Sola stretched her fingers wide while trembling at the slime filling her mouth. Lime flowed out through the cave gaps and poked just her face out while opening her mouth wide. I placed my dick withdrawn from Sola before Lime’s mouth.

SLURRRRRP.

Lime sucked the tangerine-ade stuck on my thing. Thanks to that, my thing soon glistened cleanly as if washed in water. I stroked Lime’s head and praised her.

"That should be enough. Thank you for always handling my hygiene. Good job, Lime."

Lime smiled broadly, filled the empty space with slime fluid, and disappeared inside. After Andras’s death, Ras Village’s latrine was definitely built with breathing holes inside for safe wall play. Thus, there was no suffocating to death or dying from unable to check condition inside.

"Lune. You can come out now."

I called Lune seeing the slime surface filling the hole slowly harden. Lune, who’d been holding the cocoon instead of me, slipped out and examined my elves with only their lower bodies exposed, flailing.

"Catching four elves. ...Phew, normally I’d be really happy."

"They were all familiar faces."

"Familiar faces? Really?"

"Yes. All sisters who wanted to join the Guard."

Lune who slipped outside looked at the four she scanned with a complicated face. Lune was quite concerned about me.

"What’s wrong?"

"Master, when Luna is reborn, you’re making elves to serve her, right?"

"Right. Making a dark elf maid unit."

"...Then you’ll come inside again to make these them tiny?"

Lune looked at me anxiously like when Luna first came. When I ate other women she didn’t care much—rather actively helped with threesomes—but now that I was about to eat elves, she seemed quite concerned.

"...? Aha. You’re worried your share will decrease?"

"Yes."

"Hehe. Good girl. Like I’d abandon you? Listen well. You must not leave my side every hour. If not you, who could calm me when I’m aroused?"

"...I won’t leave. Hehe."

Lune immediately ran to me and linked arms. She grabbed my thing Lime washed with her hand and began slowly stroking back and forth. Since talking couldn’t happen with her mouth, I stroked Lune while receiving a handjob from her.

"And I can’t send you outside either. If I send a lewd child like you outside my sight, how could I fuck comfortably from worry?"

"I won’t do things behind Master’s back like Gremory though?"

"That’s exactly the same feeling."

"...I understood at once."

We understood each other’s feelings at once. I lifted Lune’s waist and settled her on my dick. Though not insertion but sumata play, moving like this was better than just holding and moving each other’s genitals.

"But Lune. To make them chocolate flavor, I need to come inside once, right? I need to come four times. We can do it tomorrow."

"No. I, Shaitan, Eila, Gremory, and Lime each need to receive one shot up and down."

"Since Luna’s in a cocoon now, there’s no Luna portion. Then what’s left..."

"I’ll receive Luna’s portion too. I’m an elf, right?"

Lune wiggled her ears while raising her chin on my chest looking up at me. Since she was saying such admirable things, I couldn’t not grant the request, but though I’d fuck and come 24/7 for the next 365 days, Lune wouldn’t yield those four shots.

"Aren’t they elves?"

"I’m tastier, right?"

"That’s true."

I agreed with Lune’s words.

’Besides extracting and drinking their ade.’

Rather than tasting the four elves’ 12 holes, it was much better to do 4 blowjobs with Lune, fuck her anal 4 times, and attempt to pierce her hymen 4 times.

’Still gotta eat them though.’

Should I just stab once and be done? But since it wasn’t the first time, doing it later after eating subordinates thoroughly wouldn’t change anything.

"Ah."

"What is it?"

"Um, if I just do it with elves, it’ll hurt so much it won’t work."

Like Luna hugged with just two legs to prevent me from coming outside, if the four elves started resisting intensely thinking ’whatever,’ there was high probability orcs would be castrated. Moreover, if they suddenly used divine power?

’I’d ascend to nirvana mid-fuck.’

Divine power is a force only I can withstand. Therefore, to withstand divine power—

"Shaitan."

[Yes.]

"Call Galahad."

An orc with divine power was perfect.

***

[At that time, Aquarius Marquisate Goddess Church Grand Cathedral.]

"The Goddess has spoken. [Soon, the queen of elves shall be born. Wielding brilliant silver, she shall lead the elves and defeat great evil.]"

The Saintess quietly recited the prophecy before the believers. Only the Saintess could directly hear the Goddess’s voice, and the believers all cheered at the Goddess’s oracle delivered by the Saintess.

O Goddess! O Goddess! O Goddess!!

With numerous believers’ acclamation, the Saintess turned away. Entering inside the grand cathedral—her quarters—with leisurely steps, the Saintess threw herself on the bed.

"Saintess, propriety."

"There’s only you and me here, so what does it matter. ...Ah, that?"

The Saintess pointed at the young demon trapped in a divine barrier and snickered.

"A demon who got betrayed unable to manage subordinates and had her wings cut by a holy sword. One whose wings and horns can’t grow, worse than slimes rolling on the street."

"Shut up!"

"Your mouth’s still alive. Should I fill you with divine power while forcing your mouth open with a gag like yesterday?"

"Hiiik?!"

The little demon screamed and curled up. The Saintess felt vicarious satisfaction at that sight and lay spread-eagled on the bed. Though the Holy Knights commander and Saintess’s guard, the lady knight, tidily arranged the Saintess’s clothes, the Saintess didn’t care at all.

’Brilliant silver.’

The Saintess kept being bothered by a strange phrase in the Goddess’s oracle. A silver-wielding elf. At first thought, one could imagine an elf scattering divine power wildly, but...

"Huk, huuk..."

Seeing the sobbing little demon, the Saintess’s insides twisted. The color mentioned in oracles usually meant hair color, but aren’t most elves blonde or similar? Silver hair naturally meant fallen dark elves.

’It can’t be.’

Under the queen’s guidance, elves should become the Humanity Alliance’s strength. The Humanity Alliance already accepted the elves’ participation as fait accompli and was planning operations. But the elves become part of the Demon King’s army under dark elf queen’s orders instead of the Humanity Alliance?

’Virgo territory will be destroyed immediately.’

A noble-born priest was already killed by the Demon King’s army that appeared in that territory. The Saintess was bothered by that in many ways.

"...Jane, we should depart for Virgo Barony tomorrow."

"As expected. Saintess, thank you. I don’t know what to do with myself."

"Why?"

"...Priest Francis was like a student to me."

The commander smiled slightly and wiggled. The Saintess’s mind twisted, grabbing the commander’s collar and pulling her onto the bed.

"Saintess?!"

"What did I tell you to call me when on the bed?"

"...S-sister."

"Right. Honey."

The Saintess licked her lips seductively while removing the commander’s suit.

"If you’re grateful, you should repay with your body, right?"

"Ahh..."

The two women began mixing tongues on the bed. The young demon trapped in the divine barrier covered her ears and squeezed her eyes shut.

Haa, haa.

The more vulgar flesh sounds came, the more the demon’s below also began heating up.

***

"I heard you called. Has my time to shine finally come?"

"Yeah. Fuck, come, fuck, come. Just do it four times."

"..."

Galahad was disappointed. Though of course Galahad’s holy sword rose high at the elves with only their lower bodies hanging out, he seemed briefly disappointed it wasn’t fighting enemies clashing swords and spears directly.

"The order is up to you. You can do it several times anywhere, but you need to put it in each once."

"Then...will they become like Godmother Luna?"

"Y-yeah."

I hastily swallowed at the cocoon hidden inside the barracks. Though we decided not to separate earlier, Lune was guarding the front of the barracks storing the cocoon with Shaitan who came running after hearing the situation.

"Then briefly."

I entered inside the dungeon and filtered the insemination search conditions in the system. What being would be born if Galahad’s seed, not mine, was planted?

[Orc Paladin x Elf: Union of Orc Paladin and Elf]

[Stud - Galahad]

[Expected Result - 4 Elf Entities]

High Elf (☆☆☆~☆☆☆☆, 97%)

Green Elf (☆☆☆☆, 3%) <- New Species

"...Damn."

Whether the influence of divine power or paladin, Galahad and the elves’ combination was excellent beyond outstanding, practically optimal. Just in case, I checked what would happen if I fucked the elves, but the results were dismal with elf, half-elf, orc, etc.

"Ugh."

Though my pride was slightly hurt in many ways, I have Lune and Luna. Therefore, what flows before me isn’t tears. Though abysmal probability, it was tears of happiness about a new species called green elf being born.

"Galahad, do your best."

"I’ll fuck and come hard. With my own hands...I’ll make these elves happy through Ras."

"..."

Though Galahad was a paladin, in the end this guy was also an apostle of Ras with my genes passed down. Since he was someone who even fucked Flauros’s roots to prove his masculinity, Galahad had no hesitation wielding his holy sword.

"Ahhh!"

Galahad stabbed his holy sword into Tangerine. As expected, he seemed to instinctively know what was tastiest.

Thud, thud thud!

’I should call him separately later to eat together.’

How enjoyable it would be for grandfather and grandson to sit together eating fruit, drinking milk, and having cozy conversations. I entrusted the rest to Galahad and ran toward the barracks.

To pay respects to the newly reborn 5-star chocolate queen of our legion.