Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP! Chapter 208: Hope Is Really Cruel

Gray Cancer, return.

The black crow-headed monster encountered in the second subjugation force’s failure had already been revealed to the world as the enemy Demon King’s army’s main subordinates. Gray returned alive holding the severed head of such a monster.

[The enemies captured humans and made them... slaves. They killed all who resisted, but threatened the survivors to beco miners digging for the dungeon’s magic stones... ugh.]

Gray coughed up blood and shed tears. At his sincerity conveyed in the plaza, the baroness tried to bring him inside in panic, but the plaza was already packed with so many people they couldn’t get out.

[There I was able to et a man nad Altien. They called Zabiyaba ’Ras Vegas,’ gathered n and won deep underground, and ordered them to dig caves to mine magic stones. And he gave this iron sword and said this.]

Gray gripped the worn iron sword with all teeth chipped out and began sobbing.

[Behead that guard with this. And please deliver this to my beloved wife.]

Gray picked up the necklace said to have been given by the man called Altien. So of the refugees from Zabiyaba recalled mories of seeing that necklace, and Gray continued with a gloomy face.

[They asked to tell the truth with this sword. That they are alive below the dungeon. And I accepted the sword and escaped. When I reached a dead end and threw my body into a strange oval, the plaza of Zabiyaba appeared and I ran with all my might. This is the monster that was chasing at the end.]

Gray threw the crow head that had died with its tongue out on the ground. A wounded soldier who had actually been scratched by a crow demon—an Andras soldier—trembled and hurled curses.

[I couldn’t see exactly, but... people are still alive! The number is... roughly 200!]

The voices of people thinking "maybe, possibly" began spreading. Gray started listing several nas while recalling his mories, and those who actually knew those nas rushed to Gray and asked about their family’s survival.

[Still... people are captured below the dungeon!]

The dead atmosphere of Spica Castle gradually began gaining vitality.

***

"Hope is, you know, really cruel. Even a slight chance makes you focus on it. Yeah, without knowing the end is catastrophe."

"Master, you’re truly vicious."

"The highest complint."

Lune criticized but I didn’t care at all.

"I’m a demon, aren’t I?"

"That’s right."

After the al with the elves, I sent Luna back to do interior design, and I toured various parts of the dungeon talking with Lune.

"Now people will have the hope ’my family might be alive too,’ right? Since an actual escapee testified plausibly."

"Not knowing those survivors are currently indulging in pleasure with demons."

I deliberately selected only humans from Spica Castle among those in Gremory’s poultry farm and made Gray morize their nas. Even if Gray forgot, just the fact that Gray returned alive would keep humans from letting go of the thread of hope.

"For so reason, the Demon King’s army that appeared in Baroness Virgo’s territory is using humans as slaves."

"As sex slaves?"

"...Lune, that’s sothing that could cause big trouble."

I picked up Lune and placed her on my shoulder.

"Those who didn’t want Ras all chose death, didn’t they? The survivors are all only those happy through harmony with demons. Actually, think about Gremory’s dungeon now. There are already tons who’ve set up house with harpies, right?"

Where was there a force where humans and demons peacefully held hands like the Ras army? The appearance of people stepping forward saying they wanted to Ras forever looking only at each other—a prisoner soldier and poultry farm harpy whose eyes t—far exceeded my expectations.

"Interspecies union transcending races. The symbol and foundation of our Ras army. Right?"

"It doesn’t seem like 1:1 though."

"...Still, I’m the legion commander so I can have a harem at least. And Ras Vegas is a place where you can freely do whatever you want. Even the Sentinel sisters you know are doing it right now."

"...Those sisters, I wonder if they’ll beco my daughters-in-law."

"They could beco grandson’s wives. Well... Galahad’s getting along great with his uncles too, isn’t that nice?"

Good things are ant to be shared. Since the elves themselves wanted to hang out with many, Galahad surprisingly coolly invited his uncles to hang out together. Despite having planted seeds, Ras-ing together—was Galahad generous, or did Galahad have that preference?

’Either way is fine.’

Harmony between orcs and elves.

And at the pinnacle of that were Lune and . After all, an orc’s partner could only be an elf.

"I wonder if Sola and the Sentinel girls will be able to act properly with trembling legs later. They need to pretend they discovered the dungeon and barely escaped."

If Gray played the role of heartworm in human society, Sola and the half-and-half elves would beco internal spies of the elf race. I released poison called hope and pleasure into two worlds respectively.

"But Master."

Lune patted her belly and asked with a worried face.

"It’s fine now, but won’t the sisters get caught having children? Around day 25 or so, they can’t find an excuse to slip away and co out with swollen bellies."

"Hmm..."

The possibility was quite high. Luna had the power to co and go as she pleased, but Sola and those below her weren’t in that position.

"...We have to hope the operation goes well."

Multi-level hell.

’There are elf traces here. Let’s go in and check.’

...And the mont they entered the dungeon entrance, bam.

Thus four dark elves would lure four elves to make eight half-and-half elves, eight would beco sixteen, thirty-two, and their numbers would increase exponentially.

If against the human alliance I used humans as prisoners to lure invasion into Ras Vegas with them as hostages, then against elves, half-and-half elves defeated by sexual desire would lure companions for greater pleasure and stimulation.

"Right now it’ll be orc gangbang play. Hehe, what should the next level be? Orc and human? Or an elf thrown into the midst of humans? Or maybe tentacle play using Flauros?"

"The sisters will get to do really diverse play. Hehe."

"Why? Want to do it too?"

"No? I’m only doing it with Master."

Lune knew well how to please by saying such comndable things. I patted Lune’s thigh and found the last destination of today’s work.

The problem of Luna becoming queen—problem solved thanks to her strong will.

The problem of elves learning our dungeon’s location—problem solved through half-and-half elf-ification.

The problem of Knight Gray who beca Andras mother and daughter’s partner—problem solved by his sincere pledge of loyalty.

Though I worried about half-and-half elves and Gray betraying in various ways, the chains of pleasure given to them would make them imdiately withdraw even if they thought of betrayal. If they didn’t know, maybe, but once they knew, the world of Ras was sothing they could no longer escape.

"Then let’s go now. To handle the last problem."

"From my position, I want to delay it..."

Lune made a tearful face and slid to sit on my arm. I held Lune with one hand and poked Lune’s lower abdon with my empty hand.

"Don’t worry. I’ll do it with Shaitan, do it with Luna, then break yours right away too."

"Ah, finally today! But what if you do it with Shaitan and Sister Luna and Master gets tired so you can’t fully break mine?"

"Who knows? We can think about it when the ti cos. But Lune."

I lowered Lune slightly and stroked Lune’s ear. The hand supporting her lower groin quickly beca moist.

"You, either way I think you’ll get broken by soon."

Lune.

Currently 3-star.

Lv. 64.

In the repeated battles at Ras Vegas, Lune had already grown to a considerable level. Enough to think it might be better to just wait until level 70 to evolve her.

"Hehe, once you’re 4-star, that mbrane will definitely break easily, right? Ah, no wait. Then you won’t beco elf queen? You said only virgins could beco queen. The queen route won’t get blocked in the evolution tree, right?"

"Master."

Lune wrapped her arms around the back of my neck and whispered.

"Even if I don’t beco queen, I’m satisfied with hitting 5-star and giving Master my first ti?"

"...Hehe, that’s right. Eila and Luna all beca virgins that way. Who knows? Maybe you and I will Ras and have one chance to hit 5-star through reincarnation. Hehe. Just wait. I’ll ejaculate inside every ti the cooldown resets and reincarnate..."

Ah.

"...Crazy Solomon."

Did Solomon foresee this far? I got goosebumps at the scariness of the system for no reason. Luna strictly speaking didn’t have the qualifications of a queen, but beca queen through the system’s power.

[Under the pretext of reincarnation, a chance to live a new life for all won.]

’Overwhelming gratitude, father-in-law.’

With such an overwhelming function, I could fully understand and move past the occasional sloppiness. I gently tickled under Lune’s pantyhose with my finger and left a kiss mark on her collarbone.

"Lune. I guess it can’t be helped. I’ll take all three of your firsts."

"I can give it as many tis as you want. Master."

I continued playing with Lune and headed to Flauros’s dungeon.

***

"So now we need to deal with the criminal who caused an uprising."

"Kyah, haang, huaaaang!!"

The fairy was dancing with moans on top of Belial. Her bunny girl outfit was all stained with white, sticky sen, and her whole body’s skin was heated and panting.

"N-nooo...! Demon sir, pleease stop...!"

"I’m sorry, human."

Belial hugged the fairy with a serious voice. His skill at burying his face in her cleavage and pulling her waist close showed no sign of feeling averse to having sex with a human.

"For my daughters, I will plant seed in you."

"Ahng, w-wait! I’ll give birth! I’ll give birth so please pull out now!"

"Liar."

Belial firmly grasped the fairy’s pelvis and bounced his hips up greatly.

"The mont I pull out, you’re going to try to run away. Then my daughters will get shredded by that thing."

Belial glanced at Flauros’s tentacle branch. The two virgin nagas were barely standing while grasping the end of the tentacle branch. Though it wasn’t inserted in their genitals, the tentacle branch was essentially pressing and massaging the nagas’ entire bodies.

"I don’t know what kind of child you’ll bear. But... I can’t lose those children!"

"This is quite the lodrama."

At my voice, Belial was startled and stopped moving. In that gap, the fairy rose from Belial’s thing and ran to . Tears pooled in her eyes, and below, what was presud to be Belial’s sen was dripping in clumps.

"Huaang! Legion Commander, he, he creampied ten tis without resting in between! Huaang!"

"Are you crying because you like it or hate it?"

"I climaxed and passed out every ti I got pounded, I already got pregnant on the first shot, but he’s telling to bear twins more and won’t pull out, keeps going, huaaang!!"

The fairy began crying pitifully. I made Flauros extend roots to spread the root hole wide, and put the fairy inside the roots so she could rest.

"Hah, haa. Huaa..."

The fairy’s eyes gently closed at the massage and night flower therapy transmitted from within the root folds. I turned my eyes to Belial. His thing was still standing stiffly erect.

"Oh my word. You’ve announced your own cri!!"

I took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"The cri of not considering your partner! You deserve death!"

"...To save my daughters, I had no choice! This is unjust!"

Belial even prostrated with his whole body and bowed to . At that, I felt guilty for no reason. Looking at the panting nagas’ condition, if not for Belial, they would have long ago been kissing tentacle tips and spreading their scales.

"...Right! You could go crazy for your daughters. I’ll fully take that into account. I understand your inclination well. You have the qualifications to beco a mber of our legion!!"

"...What?"

"Your mber that remains firm even after cumming over 10 tis! You’re truly necessary talent for our legion. Now, choose."

I gave him a choice.

"Will you beco the captain of the stud unit and work hard on cultivating our legion’s troops, or will you die here with your daughters? For each shot you fire, I’ll extend your two naga daughters’ lives by one day."

"..."

Forr Dantalian, current Belial.

He beca the stud of the ranch in our legion.