Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 263: Desires Without Reservation

[Grimfang Shek’s dungeon.]

When Halphas’s legion first attacked.

I seriously thought about how to mobilize all the elves using Luna’s queen authority. To do that, I first had to show the elves proof that Luna was their queen, and that proof could only be shown inside the dungeon.

[Then why not just bring them here directly so they can see the proof of the queen?]

...That almost absurdly forceful argument went over surprisingly easily.

Even if we stayed put, the half-and-half elves who had already recognized the queen’s existence and discovered the pleasure of sex acts were deployed to the Elven Forest.

The most representative examples were Tangerine and Mandarin.

"I’m Sola."

"Sorry. Got confused for a second since you taste like tangerine."

"...If you really want to call me that, I don’t particularly mind if you call me Mandarin."

Mandarin scratched her cheek and smiled awkwardly.

Having already become a dark elf the moment she entered the dungeon, she had changed to chocolate flavor, but once she left the dungeon, she would regain her tangerine taste.

"Is my grandson’s seed inside you ripening well?"

"...Probably."

Sola Mandarin bowed her head deeply, her face flushing red.

She seemed quite happy about becoming the mother of a life, and satisfied that her partner was Galahad, who looked just like me.

"Coming here and looking for Galahad right away, did you like it that much?"

"I think it’s similar to why Luna fell for you."

"Well yeah. I am pretty good-looking."

"...Anyway, thank you for letting me meet Galahad again."

Sola bowed deeply at the waist, showing her respect to me. It had already been ten days since Sola came to this dungeon, became a half-and-half elf, and received the seed, so there were less than about 20 days left until the seed inside would germinate.

"So why did you come? And alone at that."

I had told Sola I would make her even happier if she brought other elves. But Sola came to the dungeon alone, leaving the other elves behind.

"The other elves haven’t gotten permission to come here yet. And I can’t exactly tell them this is where the queen is."

"The situation’s changed. You can tell them. I’m impatient and this teasing is really frustrating, waiting for you all."

"That’s why I came, but please don’t be angry when you hear this."

Sola bowed at the waist and asked me.

"Please, could you limit the elves that Galahad takes to just me and three others?"

"Oh ho. Oh ho?"

I sensed a subtle possessiveness in Sola’s voice. And I felt a déjà vu of having seen a similar situation somewhere before.

’Lily was exactly like this when we raided the village.’

Memories came flooding back of how she tried to gain power by impressing me back then. Sola’s eyes were exactly like Lily’s from that time.

"Go ahead and continue telling me. Your plan."

"...Yes. And please let the rest of the other elves pair up with other orcs."

"Hehe, let me figure out what you’re thinking."

I grabbed Sola’s ear and made her stand up. Even though her erogenous zone was being touched, Sola’s eyes were bold.

"The queen’s position is already decided, so you’re aiming for the power below that. As the paladin Galahad’s partner, you’re trying to stand at a much higher authority than other elves."

"Correct."

Sola twisted her lips in a fishy smile.

"Queen Luna was chosen by god to become queen. Now the elves will move away from their previous horizontal relationships and establish a vertical hierarchical relationship under the queen’s commands."

"You’ll need vassals to assist the queen. If the queen just gives the order, you could introduce a status system and class system like humans."

Sola’s smile deepened. Should I mess with her a bit more?

"Since this proposal came from your idea, I’ll grant you my wisdom. What do you want? Should I have you introduce a caste system, or should I have you introduce a noble system?"

"Excuse me?"

"Hehehe. When there’s a situation where I can legally make elves into slaves, how could I just sit still?"

Is there an elf who doesn’t listen to the queen’s commands? Then that elf will become a slave by royal decree. If there are those who resist saying a dark elf queen, they too will become slaves.

’It’s most convenient to use someone like this.’

Rather than someone whose thoughts you don’t know, it’s easier to control someone who reveals their desires without reservation like this. Moreover, Sola is currently in a thoroughly subordinate position, both body and mind.

"So, you want to be in a high position when the elves become part of our legion?"

"That’s right. If I may be greedy...I want the position right below the queen."

"Hehe, good. You need to have that kind of guts."

Whether it was the influence of being raised as a queen candidate once, or the influence of thinking as a dark elf, Sola spoke words that would be difficult for a normal elf to say without hesitation.

"Then Sola. You have work to do. No, a mission. The result will differ depending on how well you succeed in your mission."

Sparks flew in Sola’s eyes.

"Tell me. Should I catch a dragon? Or should I steal a holy sword?"

"...No, I wouldn’t make you do that much. Um. There’s only one thing I’d make you do."

I knocked my interlaced fingers left and right with thumps.

"Go back to the Elven Forest and tell them this."

Sola’s expression turned deathly pale at my message.

"Here. In this cave, there is the queen of elves. Tell them a dark elf has become queen. Hehe."

***

[At that time, on the mountain path of Taurus territory.]

"Oh...this is bad."

The Saintess clutched her head at the completely collapsed state of the dungeon. She knew the dungeon walls were weak, but she had forgotten due to her mind being confused by the bizarre oracle the goddess kept sending.

’No, this is self-defense.’

How could she not be confused when the goddess was chattering away like a mother-in-law, telling her, a human, to bear 12 children with an orc?

’Right, this is all because of that orc.’

Even if it was an ugly man, she could have accepted it if he was at least human, but an orc? The Saintess turned her head, filled with anger.

"Because of you—"

"I found an escape route."

"Huh."

The orc was looking up at the ceiling. It was a ceiling no different from the surroundings, but the orc seemed convinced it was an escape route.

"What are you talking about?"

"My, h...ahem. Someone who could be called my master said this. Every dungeon has a shortcut from the deepest place to the entrance. Uh...so ’shortcut’?"

"There’s an emergency exit?"

"Something like that."

The orc grabbed the holy sword Taurus and threw it high into the sky. The Saintess had already become enlightened about the orc’s actions, so even when the sword passed through the ceiling, she wasn’t—

"Huh?"

The holy sword didn’t get stuck in the ceiling. Rather, it disappeared. Only then did the Saintess realize the identity of the ceiling.

"Illusion barrier? How did you...?"

"It’s not using mana. It uses optical illusion. My master told me. Places like barriers can be detected by those with excellent sensitivity to mana, so hiding shortcuts with physical methods is also one way."

The orc grinned and bent his knees slightly.

"Can you jump by yourself?"

"This height?"

"About 7 meters, can’t you jump that from a standing position?"

"...."

The Saintess gave up thinking. The user of the holy sword Taurus seemed to be someone whose physical specs exceeded the Saintess’s imagination.

’Just looking at raw specs, almost Margrave level or higher...?’

"Ah...sorry. I guess it’s a bit difficult for you. I’ll go up. Fortunately, there’s rope, so if you climb up using that—"

"Can’t you just hold me and jump?"

"...It, it’s possible, but isn’t that a bit awkward?"

"If it’s possible, do that. I don’t have any strength in my body right now."

The Saintess sat down on the floor. It wasn’t a joke, her strength had really drained. The orc checked his shoulder armor with an awkward expression.

"...This spot should work. Excuse me."

Whoosh!

The orc grabbed the Saintess’s lower back with one hand and lifted her up. Then he held her legs firmly so her stomach touched his shoulder armor.

"Th, this position...?!"

Neither a princess carry nor a piggyback, the Saintess blushed at the position of being held like a sack of cargo.

"I’m not some sack of cargo—"

"Then I’ll go."

Dash—!!

The orc jumped several meters in one step. The Saintess gulped, watching the orc who was only holding her legs.

’I need to watch this one.’

It absolutely wasn’t because of the oracle that the goddess said he was husband material, that if she lost this man she’d have to die an old maid without ever getting married.

***

After sending Sola to where Galahad was.

I moved to the basement first floor of the dungeon where the two elves who could be called stakeholders were stationed. After hearing the full story, Lune and Luna’s expressions became serious.

"Then what happens to my rank?"

"What are you thinking...Lune? Is that important right now?"

"Yes."

"Lune’s rank is above the queen."

"Hey!"

Luna shrieked and threw a fit. But to calm Luna’s anger, I pulled the waists of the two sitting on either side of me close.

"Isn’t my love naturally a higher rank than some elf queen?"

"Hehe. Of course."

"Crazy bastard. I’ll let it slide this time."

Lune smiled broadly, and Luna turned her head away grumbling. But she couldn’t hide the smile that reached her ears. I squeezed both their chests and explained my plan.

"The elves are largely made up of two factions. Luna. If a dark elf becomes queen, how will the two factions move?"

"...The 1st Elder faction won’t try to acknowledge it. The 2nd Elder faction will come to serve me even if they hate it."

Those who can’t acknowledge a dark elf as queen even if they want to protect tradition. Those who feel uncomfortable following but must because it’s tradition.

"Luna. Lune. To be honest. I want to divide the elves into two groups. Half-and-half elves and pure dark elves."

"...Oho."

Luna’s eyes sparkled with an interested expression.

"You’re going to corrupt them all?"

"Master. Then what happens to me?"

"Wait. Let me talk in order. So it’s like this."

The elves will be reorganized into two main statuses.

Those who join our legion and those who resist our legion.

The former become half-and-half elves who can cosplay as normal elves even outside, while the latter are made completely into dark elves to smell like chocolate even outside.

"You’re making the uncooperative ones into a slave class?"

"If we think inhumanely, demonically, then yes. It’s also a bit much to call them a slave class though. If dark elves are the regular class, then half-and-half elves are the chosen ones. Chosen by god Ras. Don’t we need white elves who will look plausible to the human alliance externally? Hehehe."

If you have relations with demons, you inevitably become a dark elf. Whether orc or elf, they’re not the type to be satisfied with just pseudo-sexual acts.

Eventually all elves becoming dark elves is a foregone conclusion.

"We make the elves who are cooperative with us like you, Luna. Even if they crawl around like bitches in heat inside the dungeon, we provide the opportunity to go around white like before outside."

"Bitch in heat...."

"Am I wrong?"

"No, that’s accurate. Slurp."

Luna already rubbed her chest subtly, anticipating being mounted like a dog. I appropriately caressed Luna’s chest and turned my head to Lune.

"And there won’t be no white elves at all. I’m thinking of not letting elves like Lune who haven’t had their coming-of-age ceremony into our legion."

"Good thinking."

"I know what Lune’s thinking when she says that but.... How are the young elves supposed to live on their own?"

"The divine tree will take good care of them."

From the divine tree’s position too, it would be better to keep and raise pure elves separately rather than corrupted elves. Even if there’s an elf queen, she can’t unilaterally command even the divine tree.

"In human terms, the half-and-half elves are adventurer fairies and the ones on the ranch are dark elves, right? But how will you distinguish them?"

"First make them all half-and-half, then pour sauce on the troublemakers."

"You mean white sticky sauce, right?"

Lune and Luna smiled at the same time and lowered their heads. There was quite a bit of time left until Sola returned, and I had plenty of stamina left too.

"Luna. You guard basement first floor. I’m taking Lune somewhere."

"What?! You’re going somewhere at this timing without even one round? Who are you?!"

"Who am I? There’s something more important than fucking right now."

"I, I don’t want to! At least one round before you go, kyaa?!"

I slung Lune over my shoulder and slapped her butt. A kid in their rebellious phase deserved a spanking.

"If we succeed today, I’ll mount and fill you right away. I’m really going to go all day today."

"Wh, where?"

"Where else. A sub-dungeon."

Lune’s level 69.

"Yesterday I dumped magic stones all into Gremory. Today it’s your turn, Lune."

If necessary, I would raise Lune’s level even if it meant going through all the sub-dungeons from the Flame Lion dungeon to the Skeleton dungeon.

"Hit level 70 and go to 4-star."

"Because then Master will plant your seed inside me, right?"

"Of course."

I patted Lune’s butt comfortingly.

"Lune. Do you know why I’m trying to make the other elves only into dark elves?"

"Why?"

"When you have kids, you’ll only have high elves, you know? Hehehe."

Dark elves as commoners. Half-and-half elves as the noble class. Luna as their queen.

"You’ll become the queen of pure high elves. How about that?"

"...Master, I have a good idea." 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Lune whispered in my ear.

"How about you and I create a new species? Like...green elves? Hehe."

"...."

If it’s not green skin color but green hair, wouldn’t that actually be pretty good...?