"Last one."
I finished the battle by kicking the last adventurer’s belly to make him kneel on the ground. Excluding the 100 adventurers already dead, we fought about 400 adventurers and captured around 100 humans alive.
Thirty n and seventy won.
Though unintentional, sohow there were far more won. Despite there being more n, more won surrendered as prisoners, which ant the bizarre acts on the walls must have spread by word of mouth.
"Hey, don’t stick out to the side."
"Are you injured anywhere? If there’s a wound, I’ll disinfect it."
"You’re prisoners. If you act like prisoners, you won’t be hard, but if you resist and rebel, your heads will fly."
With Tristan, Gareth, and Agravain at the center, they tied ropes around the prisoners’ hands. The won beca obedient prisoners while eyeing the muscular orcs. Since all who resisted had died, those who chose to beco prisoners were accepting their fate.
"..."
And they all seed to know how to survive along with their resignation. Indeed, the world is wide and there are many perverts. And fortunately, they were weak beings.
"No Holy Sword users, no strong ones like Luna. Just easy pickings."
Though it was such a remote area, the adventurers’ level was just a ragtag bunch even beyond that. Of course, our legion also suffered about 40 casualties in the final battle. Not a joke, actual casualties.
"..."
I approached Arthur, who was collecting the bodies of orcs who had been cut down by the adventurers’ spears and swords. Arthur was drawing a crest in blood on one orc’s face with a somber expression. It was this world’s orc funeral custom, leaving a farewell ssage for the dead.
"...Arthur. Is the collection going well?"
"Yes. We’ve collected a total of 29 bodies."
Arthur answered my question with a calm face. I felt awkward facing my sons for no reason. The dead orcs were all children hatched after my sons planted seeds with female adventurers—current fairies.
"What about post-mortem handling?"
"I’ve made a list. Now with just magic stones, we can revive them through Bond Summon. ...Most are 2-star, so we need low-grade magic stones."
That was why Arthur’s expression wasn’t completely gloomy. He was lanting the weakness of his dead subordinates and himself for failing to protect his comrades.
Since the dead subordinates could be revived, mourning was only expressed very briefly.
"Use the magic stones from our sub-dungeon. With 29, if we mine for a few days, we can get them quickly."
Bond Summon was the fundantal reason our legion didn’t fear death.
’Because even if we die, we can revive.’
Of course, if Gremory or I didn’t revive them, it would all be for nothing, but there was no reason not to revive those who risked their lives for Gremory and . Unless they were exceptionally incompetent, offended , or betrayed .
"I’ll inform Shaitan in advance. You move the prisoners."
"What should we do with the human corpses?"
"The undead unit will handle the adventurers’ bodies, so you don’t need to overdo it."
I called Hases through the portal and ordered the ghouls to transport the corpses directly. The orcs and Andras, exhausted from the battle, had rest as their main duty, and the ghouls and dullahans serving as rear guard replaced them in carrying the human bodies.
Grrr.
So were already taken by Rastujad himself to be made into ghouls. Thirty-five ghouls each carried one corpse on their backs and left for the dungeon. I couldn’t help but admire the efficient movents led by Hases and Kimaris.
"How thrifty."
The ghouls revived by Rastujad seed completely unaware of the fate awaiting them. The fate of becoming food for other undead entities.
"Should I raise Vivian’s stars?"
Since they were undead sacrifices, Vivian was the best candidate to avoid experience loss. I checked Vivian’s status.
[Monster Evolution: Evolving ’Kimaris’.]
[Evolution Target: Kimaris (★★★)]
[Expected Result: This entity can no longer evolve.]
Unfortunately, Vivian couldn’t evolve since she had no more stars.
’But what if I use monster synthesis?’
[Monster Synthesis: Synthesizing ’Kimaris’.]
[Synthesis Target: Kimaris (★★★)]
[Expected Result: Kimaris (★★★★), Dullahan Knight.]
[Synthesis Conditions]
(1) Kimaris reaches level cap (36/55)
(2) Knight’s corpse (X/O)
(3) Secure 1 or more 2-star dullahan entities (O/O)
"A knight’s corpse??"
I happened to have caught one knight. In this remote territory, even common knight trash was quite rare, and the knights previously caught had been used for Hases’s evolution.
’Gray, was it.’
If I killed him right away, Vivian could restore her virginity through synthesis. But then Andras might be disappointed. Moreover, though he deserved to die, he was soone I absolutely had to send back alive.
’Why did the guy who’s supposed to get the buildings for Project Avalon have to participate in the battlefield?’
"Ugh..."
The plan to evolve Vivian to 4-star and then taste a virgin was temporarily shelved. Of all things, the knight Andras kidnapped was a key figure in Project Avalon.
"Are you going to kill him?"
Lune seed to notice my difficulty. I stroked Lune’s head as I walked.
"It’s beco difficult to kill him now. Besides, he’s not the only knight, so let’s catch and eat another knight soday. Instead, we need to win that guy over to our side."
If he’d just stayed holed up in the castle providing buildings, he wouldn’t have been dragged here to get fucked. I put Lune on my shoulder and gave instructions once more to the orcs and ghouls.
"Move human prisoners to the ranch. Transfer human corpses to Rastujad in batches of 35. Send the dead orcs to Gremory. Hand over the list and revive them."
"Yes!"
"Ah...and cavalry."
I opened my palm and tapped my opposite fist against it. They really worked hard today and survived following across the battlefield. Though most of the 29 dead were from the cavalry, I decided to provide rewards to the survivors.
"You can fuck right here. Yeah, teach the adventurers how we treat prisoners in Ras forces."
"Thank you!!"
The orcs and worwolves began choosing won one by one to mount.
"N-no!! You’re going to rape ! Like in those dirty novels!!"
The female prisoners all had faces filled with humiliation and sha, but—
"Sli Dragon, sortie!"
"Hey, dunk her head to toe here."
"Keh, let go...ahhh!!"
After passing through the Sli Dragon’s body once, they were all sticking out their tongues with happy smiles. The prisoners, their entire bodies soaked in the aphrodisiac of the sli species that dulled pain and amplified pleasure, were already panting before the orcs and worwolves.
’So there was a purpose after all.’
Though acts with monsters were taboo according to Goddess Church doctrine, a very small number of won spread their legs as if they’d been waiting and accepted the orcs.
"Ah, finally the freedom of Ras Vegas is beginning to spread across the world."
With a moved heart, I gave a thumbs up to the won who ca seeking love. The mont they made eye contact with , they accepted the orcs and worwolves while feeling embarrassed.
"Don’t damage the prisoners. They’re valuable forces."
The orcs, as masters of skilled lovemaking, taught the horny worwolves how to have gentlemanly and happy sex. Thanks to that, the won mounted by worwolves could fall into pleasure without feeling pain.
"..."
The male prisoners hung their heads with disgusted faces. They couldn’t see any beings that could satisfy their needs right now.
’The unicorns went to provide support, so they’re not here.’
They’d have to fuck while still in horse form since they weren’t high-rank like Amdusias who could transform into human form, but the unicorns weren’t even here.
’Eila will handle the male prisoners well.’
Since Eila also knows their feelings, she’ll take so asure, whether pairing them with Andras or taking them to the chicken coop.
"Let’s go."
"Master, can’t we join in too?"
"Sorry, but the battle on the other side isn’t finished yet."
"Hmph."
Lune smacked her lips in disappointnt and rode piggyback from my shoulder to behind my neck. Naturally, Lune began warming herself up by rubbing her groin against the nape of my neck, and I allowed that much while massaging Lune’s legs and setting out to find Andras. My hand wound had already healed.
"Eila."
"You called?"
Eila, who was managing the battle in the middle of the square, imdiately put her hand on her skirt upon seeing Lune and . Sohow everyone had the sa thoughts, making chuckle involuntarily.
"...After the Seizure Battle is completely settled."
"That’s a sha... Well, I received Master’s love once in the middle, so I’ll be satisfied with that."
Eila lifted the front of her skirt toward where others couldn’t see. Under the intact pantyhose she’d sohow changed into, white triangle panties were in place.
"Eila? This is a bad habit. When did I tell you to wear panties under pantyhose?"
"That’s to preserve what Master filled with. It would drip through the sh otherwise."
"How admirable. I was foolish."
I bent down and kissed Eila’s groin. I wanted to wet the white panties visible through the black stockings with my saliva and Eila’s love juices, but since it was unfortunate, I had to be satisfied with just stamping a mark for now.
"But Eila. Why are you covering your face? Are you embarrassed about public play now?"
Eila wore pantyhose and a skirt on her lower body, chest armor on her upper body, but covered her face with a hood. Since she wasn’t the type who couldn’t appear before others out of sha, there must be a purpose for covering her face.
"...Well, there’s soone I know at the governnt office."
Eila lowered her head with a reddened face. At the governnt office, Harpy Angels were clustered tightly, peeping inside through the windows.
"Is Andras inside?"
"...Yes. Andras is currently fucking a knight at the governnt office."
"Oh?"
Though she’d told beforehand, I didn’t expect her to be devouring a knight already. I felt sowhat sorry that she wanted a human man that badly, that she wanted the act that badly.
’I haven’t really paid attention to her since she evolved from harpy.’
During her harpy days, she was wanton enough to handle three human n simultaneously, so after evolving into Andras, she’d been waiting her turn with patience until she exploded.
That’s why I gave permission when Andras said she’d take a knight. I just never thought she’d take care of business this quickly.
"So you know that knight?"
"...’Gray Cancer’. Soone called the troublemaker of the Cancer Duke’s family."
At Eila’s answer, my mind went blank for a mont. The five dieval peerage ranks—the noble titles were the sa in this world, and I knew all too well that duke was the highest level among the five ranks.
"...A duke’s family?"
"Yes. Separate from the heirs of duke families dispatched to humanity’s frontlines, he was sent as insurance to Virgo territory to prepare for any possible situation."
"...Good lord."
A duke. To think a more terrifying being than kidnapping Guinevere Pisces was holding his breath in this remote barony—what nonsense was this?
’Don’t tell Andras just ate him?’
Not eating him by sucking with her lower mouth, but crunching him up with her upper mouth. I ran to the governnt office in anxiety. The watching Harpy Angels flapped into the sky, and I flung the doors open left and right.
And inside—
"...Oh my, Master?"
"L-Legion Commander...?"
Andras and my daughter Harpuia each flapped their black and white wings, fucking Gray who was forcibly laid on the floor with his whole body tied with rope.
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