After clearly teaching Lucifer the hierarchy.

"Shaitan, is Lucifer by any chance a fallen angel who lost her wings?"

"...How did you know?"

I told her about the dream I had. I told her exactly how the Goddess appeared and gave me the recipe to conquer the Demon King.

"It seems to be correct. She’s exactly like the seal’s half-sisters I remember."

"Right? The fact that there are seven really struck me that way. Then this...."

"Yes. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say the Goddess is also targeting the seals. Essentially, she’s trying to recruit you, Master."

If the dream was true, the Goddess asked me to make and distribute aphrodisiacs in exchange for supporting me with the ’Hero of the Holy Sword.’ To make that, I first needed to gather all seven seals.

"A succubus’s virgin blood, and feathers from a fallen angel who lost her wings, you said. ...If I’d known this would happen, I should’ve collected some back then."

"No. There’s still a method left."

Evolution to ★★★★★. If she’s reincarnated from 4-star to 5-star, her virginity would regenerate, and Lucifer’s wings would grow back too.

’Though I can’t see anything now.’

Losing her wings seemed to mean her wings had been completely torn off. There were no traces of wings ever sprouting on Lucifer’s back.

"It’ll change when she evolves. Then let’s check in between as we gather all the seals. For now...right."

"Mmnngh?!"

Lucifer went wild with her limbs bound. Though time flowed normally after leaving the training room, unlike the static world of the training room, training outside was truly dynamic.

"Hehe, your first time with tentacles?"

"Mmph?!"

I controlled Flauros’s tentacle branches and toyed with Lucifer to my heart’s content.

Made her hold one in her mouth, rubbed tentacle tips against her breasts and armpits, wrapped tentacles around her wrists and ankles to restrain her instead of rope, and finally stuck a thick tentacle in her anus and made it rampage around.

"A dildo that moves is definitely the best."

The slime dildo that had been stuck in her anus for over two months had been squeezed so tight it crumpled into the shape of Lucifer’s intestinal wall. In the end, getting a new dildo was too much trouble, so I borrowed Flauros’s power and continued the training.

"And now the time is...."

"Haaaa!!"

Lucifer’s whole body trembled. Her greatly swollen belly started gurgling, and soon her vaginal opening spread wide and a small capsule popped out from inside.

"Gacha!"

The hard capsule the size of an egg was a completely different object from the eggs others laid through sowing. On the capsule-like object with different colored top and bottom, the Seal of Pride that was Lucifer’s symbol was engraved in pink.

"Shaitan. Come blow on it."

"...What meaning does breath have?"

"If you just open it, it gets bad luck. My luck alone is lower than my luck with you."

"I don’t understand the logic at all...."

"When I do this with Lune, we wash our faces with holy water before pulling!"

"...Understood."

Shaitan thought of Lune as a rival and tried hard to do everything Lune did better. I shouldn’t compare them, but the more I compared to Lune, the better Shaitan did.

"Hoo."

Shaitan lightly blew her breath onto the capsule. The warm breath tickled the capsule, and I twisted and grabbed the top and bottom of the capsule.

"I’m destined to succeed, so here comes high-grade!!"

Click.

The capsule opened. The pink seal on the surface started to fade, and I opened the lid with trembling heart.

[Mid-grade magic stone: ★★★.]

"...."

It was my mistake asking Shaitan to blow on it.

"I should’ve said ’ah.’"

There’s no way a 4-star wouldn’t come out when Shaitan blew her breath on it. This was clearly someone’s doing. One ★ of the high-grade magic stone had been stolen.

"Ah, there’s no point doing it again now, is there?"

"There’s a day’s gap, so it won’t work right away. Even if you plant the seed, it’ll probably just go in and come out and that’s it."

Lucifer after giving birth was hanging in midair with her head drooping. Though caught by tentacles, only the place where she laid eggs remained untouched by tentacles. I’d given that order.

"...Right! Flauros! Put Lucifer in the training room for a bit and take her out! Time is...864 seconds!"

Though only 864 seconds—about 15 minutes—would pass in the outside world, 86,400 seconds—meaning a full day—would pass inside the training room.

"Oh my, I somehow have a whole 15 minutes left? Shaitan."

"How shall I serve you?"

"Since it might get cut off in the middle, I’ll just ask for a handle blowjob."

"Please grab hold. I’ll relax my neck."

Fifteen minutes.

I grabbed Shaitan’s horns and spun them around. I thrust into her throat, poked her cheeks deeply, pressed her tongue, and drove her to just before ejaculation, lasting exactly 15 minutes.

Creak, creak.

Flauros pulled Lucifer out of the training room. Love juice had dried on her thighs and was then washed away by newly flowing love juice soaking it—there was a flood.

"Mmph."

I rested my glans on Shaitan’s lips and ejaculated once more. Shaitan smacked her lips and cleaned my glans, and Flauros immediately presented Lucifer before me.

Squirt.

I stuck just the glans inside and sprayed the remaining seed. I pressed the urethra momentarily to force additional ejaculation, and more went in than expected.

However.

[Notice: Today’s sowing opportunities have already been used. Please try again tomorrow.]

"Ah, what a shame. So it really doesn’t work."

Even with the training room’s time acceleration, the magic stone gacha was a problem that couldn’t be solved. If it worked, it would mean exactly 100 magic stones coming in every day, but regrettably, that was impossible.

"If it were possible, I could’ve just ejaculated into Flauros and told him to divide it into 100 parts and inject them every hour."

"Shall we do that even now? Either way, as long as Master’s seed is just sprayed, it should be possible with Flauros’s tentacles too."

"...Let’s think about that when I go on a long business trip, and for now I’ll just come once a day and ejaculate myself."

I ran my hand down Shaitan’s tail and grabbed her butt hard.

"Shaitan. Who should I bring tomorrow? Hehe."

"...."

Shaitan didn’t speak, but answered by placing my hand on her lower abdomen.

***

The experiment with Lucifer ended in failure.

Only one mid-grade magic stone came out, and for having to go and ejaculate myself, the efficiency wasn’t there.

’I’ll just have to do it like eating dessert.’

Whether I brought Shaitan or someone else, I could have a good time with another woman and spray what’s left inside to make her produce magic stones.

’If she’s refusing to become part of the legion herself, it can’t be helped.’

Though she’s a prisoner, I know someone who threw away their own life to join our legion. With my standards set to Shax, I feel quite sorry for Lucifer, but Lucifer can’t become part of our legion unless she shows at least that much resolve.

"You don’t feed the mouth that bites you."

"That’s true. Who would dote on her when she’s acting like that without motivation."

"Still, it tasted good putting it inside her."

"You say every pretty woman tastes good."

"That’s true."

Shaitan and I exchanged trivial conversation and returned to my dungeon. At the entrance to Ras Village, various fruit scents wafted strongly as if elves had come and gone many times already.

"Luna. How’d it go?"

"Can’t you tell by looking?"

Luna pointed at the holes inside the dungeon. There, dark elves had stuck their heads in holes with only their butts sticking out behind, being taken in doggy style by orcs.

"What. Didn’t we agree not to force anything? You asked me to do that."

"I didn’t give the order. They said they wanted to do it, so I let them in."

"...Aha, like Sola?"

I’d made the holes so those sticking their upper bodies in from outside could be visually excited watching dark elves being pounded next to them. But over twenty beings went in voluntarily, not by order?

"What happened?"

"I persuaded them hard!"

Lune, who’d been by Luna’s side, popped out and raised her hand high.

"The persuasion succeeded?"

"I didn’t say much. I just told them the truth."

"What did you say?"

"The fact that no matter how much they have sex here and go outside, no one will know as long as they don’t enter the dungeon? And that Master is more compassionate than expected and doesn’t force people who say they don’t want to, and that people in the outside world are actually more dangerous?"

"That persuaded them?"

"I told them about the dark elf in Gremory’s dungeon."

I searched my memory. Before Lune became a 4-star high elf princess, when we were conquering Gremory’s dungeon, I remembered a dark elf who’d been restrained by Scar Theology and sent looks begging to be killed.

"Master, are you going to do that?"

"Me? No. If they don’t want it, they don’t have to do it."

For those faithful to their lust, this place is a free place, but for those not particularly turned on, our legion is a place where they can just watch while passing by.

There’s no forcing. At least as long as they’re not our ’enemy.’ Moreover, if they’ve come under our legion, they’re free to get pounded as much as they want like that.

"Aren’t there not enough orcs? If there are more who want it, I’ll go to Ras Vegas and call some over."

"It’s not that bad. Right now...about 80 became half-elves. About half joined the legion."

"Half?"

Though it was more than expected, hearing it was half felt somehow disappointing.

"Then the other half said they’d leave the forest?"

"More precisely, they’re saying they’ll preserve elven purity, but...."

Luna pointed beyond Ras Village at a group of elves. They were kneeling quietly on the ground with flushed faces.

"I ordered them to wait a bit until you came."

"Who are they? Who’s that MILF at the very front?"

"...Sola’s mom. 1st Elder. My former bed partner."

"Oh boy."

Married woman. It was a term that gave me an unfamiliar feeling.

"Pleased to meet you, elves. I am the master of this legion."

The 1st Elder and elves sent complicated looks toward me freely groping Luna’s breasts. The eyes of some looked at me like trash, as if I’d sexually enslaved Luna and brainwashed her.

"You must have something you want to say since you stayed? Well, go ahead and say it. 1st Elder, are you the representative?"

"...We came to make one request."

"Go ahead and tell me. If you’re close with Luna, there’s nothing I can’t grant."

"Then I’ll make my request."

The 1st Elder prostrated herself before me.

"Please do not exile us. We will establish a new home in the Elven Forest, far away. Please do not drive us to other places."

"Hmm.... You’ll make a chaste village among elves who haven’t had sex with monsters?"

"I know it’s a shameless request. But—"

"Fine. Do so."

"...What?"

The 1st Elder and elves’ expressions changed at my permission. Even Luna flinched in surprise and poked my side. But my words weren’t finished yet.

"Refusing sex with orcs can’t be helped. I’ll acknowledge you elves living together. But that village can’t be here. Leave the forest."

"That’s!"

"The Divine Tree you followed has also become our ally. The queen is also mine. Then this Elven Forest is now mine. What’s the problem with the landowner acting like the owner?"

The Divine Tree had simply stayed still. If Luna begged, there was nothing I couldn’t grant. If I kept the elves in the forest, there’d always be opportunities to make them into half-elves.

’But then conflict would arise.’

Elves who didn’t do it with orcs and elves who already did. One side would be cursed for acting clean and noble, the other would be cursed for being dirty. I’d rather not have such conflict.

’If Lune and Luna get cursed.’

The chaste elves would obviously curse the two who drove the forest to this state. When they should be envious of getting pounded by me, I can’t stand by and watch them curse about being dirty for getting pounded by me.

"Only half-elves can live on this land. If you have complaints, how about trying to fight? I’m an orc. A demon. I only speak with the logic of power."

With the queen, Divine Tree, Goddess, and Demon King backing me, I had nothing to fear.

"I won’t be lenient anymore. Don’t push your luck."

"...The queen’s command. Leave the forest immediately."

In the end, Luna also gave orders as queen following my stubbornness. Deep despair settled in the eyes of the 1st Elder and elves.

"Bring backpacks. According to the number of people. Still, since we’re driving them out, we should send them with at least something."

The orcs brought backpacks matching the number of people. The backpacks containing all sorts of clothes made from Andras thread and some food were valuable enough to sell for easily dozens of gold in the human world.

"I give you 30 minutes. If you haven’t left this forest even after 30 minutes pass...."

Whiiiii.

I whistled. Then huge dark clouds started gathering in the sky.

"I’ll consider you ’enemies’ and hunt you. This is now our land."

Worwolf Riders.

Death Knights.

And Harpy Aello.

"Anyone caught...I’ll make you into dark elves forever."

There’s no need to keep fruit we can’t even eat in our orchard.