After finding a compromise with Luna.
I imdiately took Luna back down to basent 1. My subordinates’ stamina was the issue—I was still going strong, and Luna shuddered seeing the swarm of Sli Dragons infesting the underground.
"How could you not notice this was underground?"
"That’s the power of the system."
Spatially, it was certainly a space separated by only a few ters, but thanks to the system’s zone division, not a single Sli Dragon broke through the ceiling to co up to floor 1.
"Dungeons really are mysterious no matter how much you know about them."
"This is where you’ll be living from now on, so you better know it well."
"You’re talking like I’m gonna live here completely?"
"Then you don’t want to?"
I grabbed Luna’s chocolate-colored chest. Luna accepted without any resistance, and I lightly rubbed her nipple and wiped the milk flowing out from inside with my finger. I couldn’t feel the sensation properly because of clothes, but I definitely felt Luna’s milk flowing out on my fingertip. Maybe because it had aged for so long, the rich chocolate flavor was excellent.
"Anyway, you like it that much?"
"Yeah. If it were up to , I’d want to bury my face in them every single day."
"Just your face?"
"My dick too."
Luna smirked and mocked . Against Luna who hated missionary position, I had no choice but to force doggy style, but then I could only see her chest bouncing, not directly bury my face in it. Unless I did the breeding press again.
"I don’t want to do positions I’ve already done. And you’re weaker than , so just do as I say."
"I’ve lost count of how many tis we’ve done doggy already."
"Want to do it from the front? Then try fighting one-on-one and winning."
Luna is stronger than . Therefore, dominance in bed was forcibly taken by Luna too. Yet Luna wanted doggy style rather than cowgirl position in battle with . Sothing about being unable to escape the feeling of being forcibly fucked and violated by a being weaker than herself.
Ultimately, unless I beat Luna one-on-one, I couldn’t develop her back dungeon like Lune’s or do hardcore play like Gremory’s. For now, Luna was still the boss. Because she was stronger than .
"Then let’s start."
Luna clasped both hands neatly. Whether as a regular elf or dark elf, only the skin color was different—Luna’s internal aspects didn’t change except for the milk flavor. Therefore, the divine power in her body was the sa too.
Wooong.
Divine power incomparably denser than Guinevere and Galahad’s two combined softly descended around Luna’s body. It bore repeating, but even if I enhanced my body through the tattoo’s power with shamanism, I wasn’t confident I could win in pure strength.
Kieeeek!
If that was the case for , what about the Sli Dragons? When Luna took one step forward, the Sli Dragons retreated, and one fearless bastard rushed at Luna with its mouth wide open.
"Haah!"
Luna threw out a fist shining silver with a short kiai.
Crack!!
Just a punch. With one punch, the Sli Dragon died. The fist, as soon as it touched the Sli Dragon, deleted its body like erasing it with an eraser. At that bizarre sight, I involuntarily gulped.
"Goddess power is fucking OP."
They said Holy Swords were objects imbued with the goddess’s power. Since those wielding such Holy Swords were on the human alliance’s side fighting the Demon King’s Army, it made so sense why the Demon King’s Army couldn’t gain complete victory over the human alliance for 10 years.
Gurgle, gurrgle.
The Sli Dragons wriggled toward the dead Sli Dragon’s corpse to eat it. The corpse with its torso blown away by divine power had silver divine power clinging to it like powder, and the Sli Dragons trying to swallow the corpse recoiled in horror.
Ptui, ptui ptui!
"Oh?"
The Sli Dragons imdiately spat out the corpse’s sli. Even though Sli Dragons had low intelligence, they seed to clearly distinguish between what could and couldn’t be eaten.
"No big deal. Just slightly high numbers, but they’re just ordinary monsters?"
"Luna. How much longer can you use the goddess buff?"
"Let’s see... 30 minutes?"
"Can you kill all 150 in that ti?"
"150? Hah, even if all 1000 were here, it’d be enough?"
"Is that so...?"
I went behind Luna and lifted up her underboob. Luna flailed her legs while being lifted by .
"Hey! My divine power!"
"It just stings a bit so it’s fine!"
Actually it hurts like skin chafing. But thanks to the softness of the chest armor I could feel while supporting from below, even that stinging seed bearable.
Wooong.
I also activated my tattoo by crossing my wrists. The strength holding Luna’s chest felt like one arm would be enough, and I lowered one hand to support Luna’s butt.
"What are you trying to do now?"
Though Luna could easily shake off this level of restraint, she only had doubts about my strange behavior. Despite openly touching her chest and butt, I was truly grateful she acted smug as if daring to touch them. Thanks to that, the stinging sensation felt neutralized.
"I’ll beco your legs. You just kick forward with your legs."
"What? Pfft, what kind of crazy idea are you thinking right now?"
"Crazy? This is."
I gripped Luna tight and lowered my stance. Knees bent, ready to run at full speed.
"This is called a tank."
I ran forward without looking back. Luna’s bewildernt was transmitted through my back, but Luna also started kicking with her legs as soon as she touched the Sli Dragons.
Thwack, crack, thud!!
"Miltank coming through!!"
"Don’t say weird things!!"
I couldn’t quite make her use Rollout, but Miltank trampled countless Sli Dragons.
Thwack, thwump, crash!
***
After the Luna Tank’s performance.
The Sli Dragons that had been roaming the clearing fled it in horror at the divine power scattered throughout the entire clearing. From the Sli Dragons’ perspective, poison powder had been sprinkled on their food, and the remaining corpses beca entirely ours.
"Haa, haa."
I threw Luna down on the ground. Luna, whose legs had given out, also lay spreadeagled on the ground, and I buried my head in Luna’s chest.
"You’re doing this on purpose, aren’t you?"
"Of course. Ahhhh, so good."
I buried my head in Luna’s chest pillow. Li was comparable in size, but she didn’t have this warm energy filling her. Luna’s milk jugs had been ward up by 30 minutes of intense exercise.
"Ah shit. You’re heavy."
"So what? You like it though. A guy weaker than you pressing down with weight. Isn’t this the best reward for you?"
"..."
When I rested my chin on her chest and spoke, Luna avoided answering by turning her head to the side. Though it wasn’t her original appearance, even looking at her like this felt quite endearing. Whether black or white, Luna was Luna.
"Can I drink your chest?"
"I need to wipe off the sweat."
"I can drink the sweat too. Possible."
"What possible... Hngh."
I threw open Luna’s front. Since she wore a shirt-type outfit, just unbuttoning it revealed her chest completely. And Luna’s chest...
"What the hell is this trashy underwear?"
Luna’s underwear was truly disgraceful. No, could this even be called underwear?
"It’s just a thin shirt underneath. This will make your chest sag."
"You think elf chests sag? There are no saggy chests among elves. Only humans do that."
"Then that’s different."
Thanks to Luna’s chest being so big, the shirt showed her underboob completely. Hard to even call it a tank top—it was just a shirt stretched forward by her chest, tied with a string below the underboob.
"This won’t do. Let’s go get you fitted for underwear today."
"What difference would underwear make?"
"Hehe. The ultimate item has been created. Today you’ll taste humanity’s greatness."
"You’re an orc though."
"I provided the idea, but humans made it. Right, should Lune co get fitted too?"
"Sounds good. Since I don’t know what you’ll do to Lune."
Luna’s divine power gradually decreased. My tattoo buff also started to fade. We both needed rest, and we also had sothing to do after working up such a sweat.
"Wanna go to bed?"
"Sure."
Luna was bold. And I patted Luna’s back while pointing at the dead Sli Dragon corpses on the ground.
"Then collect the magic stones. Gotta farm before we go, right?"
"Can’t we call the kids upstairs?"
"Nah. They’ll take damage from divine power."
Ultimately, and Luna, plus ri and Lune who weren’t hard by divine power, the four of us collected all the mid-grade magic stones and left the underground dungeon.
420 mid-grade magic stones.
We hadn’t killed all the Sli Dragons, but even I thought it was truly perfect farming.
***
"Behold, this is called stockings."
To Luna and Lune who’d turned white again after coming to Ras Vegas, I showed black stockings. The guild master who created the stockings and Ras Vegas’s mayor was grinning with a proud face. Naturally he had reason to grin.
"L-Legion Commander. Really..."
"Right. Originally designers should see models wearing the clothes."
They say pro models can tell whether a designer of a different gender looking at them has lust or is viewing with a professional eye, but the guild master’s eyes were dripping not just with lust but outright lewdness.
"Hehehe, under the skirt... slurp."
Stocking fetish. I’d inadvertently given a dieval fantasy world man a paraphilia. But if that paraphilia contributed to creating such perfect stockings, I’d gladly give a thumbs up even if he buried his nose in his wife’s stockings and died.
"Master, is this right?"
"What’s the point of this exactly?"
Both Lune and Luna wore black pantyhose reaching up under their skirts. As I ordered, the guild master succeeded in making 50-60 denier stockings—not completely opaque but enough to make pale skin look opaque.
"I’m horny."
At my words, Lune and Luna slightly lowered their skirt hems. They must already be awkward wearing stockings, and I made provocative statents too, so they seed quite embarrassed. But I spoke my true feelings. I commissioned them to be arousing in the first place.
"Hehe. It’s like wearing shin guards over your legs. Even if you wear armor over this, your skin won’t chafe. Moreover, isn’t it Andras feathers? You won’t get scratched by tree branches, and you won’t get cut by dull blades either."
Andras feathers had considerable fiber strength befitting monster feathers. They said it took quite a bit of trial and error to spin them into thread, but the guild master’s passion for stockings was trendous. There was enough quantity to allow such trial and error in the first place.
"From now on, all our legion’s lower body armor will be stockings."
"Female orcs, harpies, Andras too?"
"Of course. Oh right."
I whispered to the guild master since it ca to mind.
"I’ll arrange an opportunity soon."
"Did you get permission?"
"I’m the legion commander, aren’t I? Permission or whatever, she has to follow my orders."
The guild master danced sothing like tap dance, forgetting dignity and everything. I left the guild master behind and took the two white elves wearing white shirts, black skirts, and stockings underneath into my Ras Vegas building.
"Hehehe."
"Kyaaa!"
As soon as we entered, I threw Luna onto the bed. Though Luna had the ability to resist sufficiently, she casually scread and landed butt-first on the bed.
"M-Master?"
"We didn’t do it properly even once today."
I persistently kneaded Lune’s plump butt with my hand. A sensation clearly different from the usual feel—a silky smooth texture felt at my fingertips. Of course, I definitely felt the sensation of touching Lune’s ripe ass.
"It’s definitely different."
"Right. Hehe. How is it? Feel like you’re wearing underwear?"
"The feeling is weird, but I think it’ll be fine once I get used to it."
"Right? Then now—wait, what are you doing?"
"What am I doing?"
Luna, lying on the bed, tried to take off the stockings while lying down. Thanks to the pantyhose band part caught on her wide pelvis, Luna’s crotch was fully exposed.
"No wait, I’ll tell you later."
I threw off my robe and cracked my neck left and right.
"For now, cumming like this isn’t bad either. Hehe."
"420. I have to put in 2 loads plus 0.8 more loads?"
"Let’s just do 3 loads."
Luna lifted her chest with her hands and grinned.
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