Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 198: Drowning in Defeat

Amdusias was going crazy.

’Only’ Amdusias was going crazy. I hid behind Tentacle Drasil and asked Meri, buried in the roots, about the battle situation.

"What the hell happened?"

"...The unicorn reinforcements all got wrecked too."

Meri bit her lips with a quite frustrated face. She recited the battle situation she saw while focusing on defense at the dungeon’s deepest part where Tentacle Drasil was.

"At first it was evenly matched, but the further it went, the more disadvantageous it became. We lost while trying not to kill the unicorns."

"Good job. Magic stones are precious."

All 20 unicorns I sent as support to Flauros’s dungeon were crashed into walls, and the horde of orcs and goblins presumed to have fought them were collapsed on the floor with horseshoe marks on their chests.

’I can revive the dead ones, but to fight our guys this much with a goblin-orc combination?’

The one who started the uprising looked different. The face was pretty and beautifully made, and if only the lower body was sturdy, it would be perfect. Perfect to become Flauros in place of dead Flauros. Though not dead yet.

"Block it! 1st unit rest, 2nd unit attack that crazy unicorn—!!"

With the handsome youth’s tearing voice, the goblin horde rushed forward and shot poison needles from their mouths. Though poison needles stuck into Amdusias’s white body, Amdusias went even more wild trying to stab the naga with her horn.

Stab, staab!!

Even while having her belly stabbed, the naga twisted her body trying to protect somewhere.

’That position is exactly there.’

Below the female body, where the snake lower body began, something triangular was being covered. Through the slightly torn gap from being stabbed by the horn, through the visible navel, I quickly deduced the state beyond the triangular scales.

"That’s the spot."

"Must be. That’s why Amdusias is going crazy smelling that."

"Virgin—!!"

Amdusias tried to stab the two nagas. Tried to pierce the two nagas’ hymens. Though I also wanted to pierce the naga’s virginity with my angry horn drill, the way unicorns and orcs pierced was different.

’That’s trying to create meaningless casualties again.’

Should I stop it or not. Since we already had plenty of forces, there was no reason to necessarily bring in nagas as allies just because a new species came in.

’But losing virginity to a unicorn’s horn won’t do.’

Let precious virgins be lost to mere unicorn horns? Even if I allowed it, my junior wouldn’t forgive it. I grabbed Meri’s head stuck in the ground.

"Meri, hand over the control key. I’ll control it directly."

"Ah... J-just a moment."

Meri began rolling her eyes with a troubled face. Since only her neck protruded outside the roots, I couldn’t examine the situation underground.

"What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re doing something with the wrinkles inside the roots?"

"J-just a moment...!"

Meri’s behavior of delaying without coming out immediately was definitely strange. I put my ear to the ground next to Meri. Inside, I clearly heard ’creak creak’ sounds, and sounds like suction cups attaching and detaching. And the last sound I heard was...

"...Pop?"

"N-no! What are you imagining!"

Meri crawled up above the roots with red ears.

"Look, I have nothing..."

"...Put on a robe."

Meri’s entire body was covered with white sticky fluid. Though I could understand entering naked with only pantyhose to focus on linking with the roots, I had nothing to say about the sap covering her entire body. The sap was even concentrated around her butt.

"Gremory’s the problem. Gremory taught something weird."

"M-Master has no fault!"

"Master, just a moment."

Lune lifted her body from my thing and occupied Meri’s rear. With ghostly movement, Meri couldn’t respond at all, and Lune licked her cheek from behind Meri.

"...This taste is Master’s taste!"

"..."

Meri hastily put on a robe while mumbling. Though wearing a robe while her entire body was covered with my nutrient fluid stored in Tentacle Drasil seemed questionable, I had to pretend not to notice Meri’s behavior.

’When the battle looks favorable, immediately looking for a fuck—she’s definitely my daughter.’

To think she’d do such things inside the roots. I scanned the inside of the roots Meri came out from with my eyes. Inside the deep darkness, the glistening interior of the roots wriggled like velvet, and the shape of those protrusions was the shape of my thing like tentacle branch tips.

"Meri."

"Yes..."

I checked Meri’s body condition. The pantyhose’s garter band at the pelvis was already stretched to its limit. It was too easy to imagine what happened. Even without me imagining, Lune was sniffing while scanning Meri’s body.

"Let’s be cool and open about it. ...Did you do it with that during the fight? From behind?"

"So much. As expected, Dad’s the best. ..."

I felt both inexplicable pride and regret simultaneously. To think she desires it so much but I can’t resolve it. Solomon’s system didn’t understand Ras.

’There are many loopholes in this direction.’

Meri stood in an awkward posture with knees together, leaning on one staff. She didn’t seem embarrassed wearing only pantyhose soaked in sap over her naked upper body.

"Meri. Don’t tell me the front—"

"I didn’t do the front. ...Back, just the back."

"Yeah, that’s enough."

With tears in my eyes, I moved the roots toward me. The roots that had swallowed Meri began shrinking in circumference, and grabbing the root tip with my hand, my vision suddenly expanded.

"Raaaaas!! Hihihing!!"

Amdusias was diligently searching for weaknesses to pierce the enemy, and the monsters led by Belial took turns in three rows sniping Amdusias. At this rate, Amdusias was in danger. I had to make a decision.

"Rasil, prepare for docking."

"D-Dad!"

Just as I was about to insert my key into the roots, Meri tried to stop me. But Tentacle Drasil already swallowed my thing on its own while reducing its thickness as much as possible to fill the emptiness of the roots.

"...Mm."

It was a shape I’d never felt in my life. No, it was a shape I’d felt somewhere. For some reason feeling like a very long time ago, this might be exactly what combining the insides of the two mother-daughter mages—May and Meri—would feel like.

’Come to think of it, I did eat them.’

Though separately. With a regretful heart, I decided to thoroughly feel even the tree root I was currently fucking.

"Uh, good. This feeling ranks in the top five I’ve tasted so far. I see. So this is that place. Hehehe."

"D-Dad! Pull out right now! It’s embarrassing!!"

Meri grabbed and pulled my waist with red ears. But there’s no way Meri, practically a pure mage, could pull my waist. And I was confident.

"Hehaha, why are you doing this, Meri? I’m giving nutrients to the tree right now. Am I fucking you? I’m just a tentacle fucker!"

"D-Dad, are you really doing this?!"

"Are you really?"

I delivered a killing blow to Meri, who came out with brazen audacity. As the authority who spread stockings to this world, the garter band stretching meant something thick was pushed through the pelvis area.

"Daughter, you and I are both tentacle fuckers! The base form was definitely my thing’s shape! Explain!"

"...Th-that was just by accident!"

"I also just ended up like this by accident!"

Creak, creak. I grabbed the root and began shaking my hips violently back and forth. Meri covered her butt area with her hand and began pounding my lower back with her fist.

"Uwah! Whoever’s anal this is, it’s amazing!"

"Ahhhhh!!"

Meri’s scream flowed beyond the cavity. Though it would greatly disrupt the battlefield, I’d already finished docking with Tentacle Drasil.

Gulp, gulp!

The tentacle tree’s roots diligently wriggled to stimulate my thing. Though indirect experience, considering Tentacle Drasil’s ability to reproduce even fine wrinkles at 99%, it had to be considered practically the same. It squeezed me more narrowly, softly, and chewily than Andras’s back dungeon I’d just tasted.

"Hey, Meri. Master is in combat right now. What’ll you do if you interfere?"

"L-Lune Mom! Dad is putting it in there right now!"

"What? That’s just a tree ro-ot."

Lune grabbed Meri’s chest, much larger than her own, and pulled back. Thanks to that, I could concentrate entirely on the root.

"Hoo, hoo."

Thanks to the tentacle branches extending to the ceiling, the distant battlefield was quickly grasped. Staggering Amdusias quickly turned around hearing Meri’s scream that wasn’t a scream, and the unicorns also grabbed the wounded and moved toward me.

’Really makes the heart race.’

Flare Pantera tribe, unicorn unit. Though hard to express as easy, Belial’s monster unit faced our legion’s subordinates without much effort. The skill that crushed the higher-ups while starting an uprising was definitely impressive.

’So now it’s time to show the real thing.’

How could the tentacle branches of Tentacle Drasil be much more reliable than newly recruited subordinates? Belial ground his teeth while looking up at the ceiling. On the ceiling, countless tentacle branches glistened while watching the enemy.

"Hehe, tentacles rain from the sky!!"

I wildly swung tentacle branches toward Belial’s unit.

***

Clang, clang!!

The sound of metal clashing with metal rang out. Though neither was metal, two hard objects comparable to steel collided.

"Kyaaah!!"

One naga screamed and retreated from the tentacle branch swung at her. Though normally she would have easily deflected the whip, the thing dangling at the whip’s end evoked disgust too revolting to even touch directly.

"Dodge!"

"Sister!"

The other naga hastily thrust a water spear to cut the tentacle branch. The thing that fell in front of the naga wriggled and dangled left and right. Because it looked exactly like a snake moving, the nagas got chills.

"Master!"

"...Retreat."

The nagas turned their gaze to Belial, and Belial ground his teeth and declared retreat. Though they overcame two units—Flauros and Amdusias—they couldn’t overcome the tentacles wriggling from the ceiling.

’This is really fucking shitty.’

Even if you tried to make it like that on purpose, it wouldn’t be easy, but the ceiling tentacles broke Belial’s army’s fighting spirit with shapes identical to thick male genitals. Women found it so disgusting they didn’t want to touch it. Men didn’t want to touch it either.

"Retreat to the portal entrance! Close the door and wait until the date passes!"

Belial’s subordinates began rapidly retreating. The foundation that allowed them to survive through uprisings until now was their skill in hit-and-run tactics.

’Legion or whatever, this is too fucking shitty.’

Belial sensed his fate upon defeat. His two daughters, the nagas, would have their virginities pierced by the crazy unicorn, subordinate monsters would all be converted to enemy experience, and he himself would die after suffering all kinds of humiliation.

For example, like dying with his entire body wrapped in those tentacles, tentacles stuck in every hole of his body.

’Even if I die, I should die honorably, not like this. This isn’t a legion.’

He thought it was a good opportunity to prove himself, but apparently he found the wrong address. Belial ran toward the portal with his trembling-lipped naga daughter.

"If we just endure two days from here—"

CRASH!!

Earth surged from the floor. What burst out from inside were golden tentacle branches raising their heads like sandworms. They thrust their hideous turtle-head-like heads toward Belial.

[Choose. Will you get beaten to death by this, or will you surrender?]

"...Kuk, kill me!"

[Asking to be killed? Hehe, you said to kill you?]

RUMBLE!

The ceiling collapsed, blocking the front and back paths. Belial’s army became trapped in Flauros’s dungeon passage, and there wasn’t enough time to clear the collapsed stones.

"Everyone, watch all sides! Cut them the moment they come out!!"

Belial screamed while calming his subordinates. Since it came to this, cutting even one more strand before dying would satisfy him. Belial drew his own sword he hadn’t taken out.

Stab, stab stab, staab!

Tentacle protrusions revealed themselves through the stone gaps. Chills ran at the enemy’s tactic of trapping opponents and shoving tentacles inside. If only the protrusion shape was normal, Belial could have given a much higher evaluation of the legion than now.

’But they’re dicks.’

Anyone could see they were dicks.

And.

Gulp, gulp.

The front part of the tentacle glans split slightly left and right.

Shaaaaaaa—

A massive amount of white sticky fluid began pouring out, filling the passage from the floor. Belial’s mind went dizzy at the pungent smell of semen.

"Fucking hell, really."

Belial finally surrendered after one goblin drowned and the water(??) rose to his neck.