Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 206: An Offer They Couldn’t Refuse
Luna’s Queen Ability 2. Absolute command authority over elves and dark elves within the dungeon.
Though it was submission through authority and legend, the elf race obeyed Luna’s commands. Accordingly, the dark elves left for the barracks to attack Galahad without a moment’s hesitation, and Lune clung to Luna without leaving her side for a moment.
"...I want to cling to Master though."
"No. That shy succubus lady gets to be next to him today. Come on, if you’re an elf, you have to listen to the queen, right? Let’s be with your big sister today."
"You’re saying that but you’ll leave when it’s time to do it."
"Of course. ...After one insertion each, wanna join in?"
"If it’s like that, sure."
Perhaps because someone who didn’t grow up as a queen became one, Luna’s eloquence was hard to see as queenly. Of course, other subordinates and elves quickly fell for Luna’s persuasion.
"Ahem, Luna. So can you use divine power however you want?"
"...Close to infinite? Probably."
Queen Ability 3. Divine power showing no limits. Though divine power manifested according to the shape of the holy mark, Luna’s reservoir showed no limits.
"Hmm... That’ll be possible later too."
"What are you thinking about using me for?"
"Luna tank?"
"I don’t know what you’re thinking but I’m pretty offended."
"Sorry."
Luna stared at me intently. Like the divine power flashbang she fired when giving birth, it seemed I’d have to postpone holding Luna from below and bouncing her belly to fire the goddess cannon for later.
"Still, Luna. All the monsters in this dungeon hurt quite a bit when touched by divine power. You think I separated Galahad for no reason? Just Galahad breathing causes damage to those around him. Ah right, it’s called secondhand smoke."
In this case, it would be divine power instead of cigarette smoke, but as long as the meaning got across, that was enough.
"Secondhand smoke?"
"Are you talking about burning tobacco?"
But the civilization of this world seemed to lack the concept of secondhand smoke. Only Shaitan, who learned some of modern civilization’s culture through my dreams, understood what I meant.
"Master is unconsciously worried that the divine power you and Galahad emit might harm other monsters. For example... if Master kisses Lime after kissing you?"
"Ah... the divine power remaining in saliva could harm Lime?"
"Something like that."
Though different, it was a fairly similar analogy. At my words, Luna immediately made a troubled smile.
"...Then where is my place in this dungeon?"
"Well, not here for sure."
My dungeon, which was like the hub of the legion, was a place where all kinds of humans and demons came and went. In that sense, Luna couldn’t be here.
’Same for Flauros’s dungeon, Ras Village, Ras Vegas, and even Avalon to be built in the barony.’
She absolutely couldn’t go anywhere demons needed to be central, but going outside in normal elf state also worried me about the guard that would come from the Elven Forest.
"So Luna, let’s set up your place in this dungeon."
"Are you kidding right now?"
"Not kidding. I have a very good plan."
I stomped my foot hard on the floor. As gazes also went to the floor, Luna finally caught on and nodded.
"I see."
"Right."
"Aha."
"I understand."
Following Luna, Lune and Shaitan also nodded. Did they really understand my intention properly? I asked Lune, who I was most suspicious of.
"Lune, where’s the most appropriate place to position Luna?"
"...Under Master’s feet?"
"That’s a position on the bed."
It was correct but the answer to a different question. This time I asked Shaitan.
"Shaitan, you try answering."
"...Weren’t you going to trample the Elven Forest underfoot?"
"That’s a long-term plan."
Shaitan was also wrong. Befitting members of the Ras army, Lune was erotic and Shaitan was macroscopic. I needed to approach from the most microscopic perspective.
"Luna, where’s your room?"
"Here."
Luna pressed down on the floor with her heel. When she raised her index finger to point down, the two finally understood Luna and my intention.
"Aha."
"I see."
"Right. Even if I can’t give everyone one building each right now, I want to give about one floor inside a building. And it was thanks to Luna that we cleaned it in the first place."
I pointed to the stairs leading down to basement level 1.
"Basement level 1 is Luna’s room."
Tentatively named, Luna and the Chocolate Factory.
***
"Then Master, I’ll assist Queen Luna and decorate basement level 1."
"Yeah, yeah. Our princess and I will decorate my room nicely, so you do other work in the meantime. Hehe."
Shaitan and Luna wanted to take complete charge of basement level 1’s development together. Though it was also called Luna’s room, the space continuing after basement level 1 would have elf troops lined up.
"Lime, lead the slime dragons to support them. If there’s any blockage, break through it, and if dimension stones appear, report immediately to Shaitan."
Gurrgle.
Lime rode the slime dragon and followed Shaitan and Luna. It was good to develop the dungeon my way, but seeing Luna’s excitement, I wanted to let her do as she wished.
"I-it’s my first time having my own room!"
Luna was very happy about having her own space. If she was so happy about having her own room for the first time in 470 years, couldn’t I allow that much?
’And if I make her one room, she’ll let me fuck her however I want!’
I was tired of doing only doggy style all the time. If even the first time she thrust her ass out saying to do it doggy style, wouldn’t I end up fucking from behind again? Sometimes I wanted to see those two milk jugs shake to my pounding in missionary position.
"Master, so you’re really leaving basement level 1 to the three of them?"
"It’s Luna’s room after all. ...Of course, since Shaitan also has talent in dungeon interior design, I’m trusting and leaving it to her. Lime will do the actual construction."
Designer Shaitan, interior contractor Lime, laborer slime dragons. With the combination of the three, basement level 1 would be decorated as Luna wanted and befitting the appearance of a Solomon 72 dungeon.
"Even if the portal from Flauros’s dungeon stays on the 1st floor, if they designate 63rd Andras’s dungeon and come over, wouldn’t they come in on basement level 1? Luna needs to make use of her main job too."
"Are you planning to make her take on the role of guardian protecting Master now?"
"Of course. To steal my essence, she needs to earn her keep, right?"
There was no one just playing around and eating in our dungeon. A place where everyone must diligently do their assigned work for happy Ras—that was true Rastopia.
"Then Master, are you planning to station the dark elf sisters here? Catch them as they come and keep having Galahad darken them?"
"Even if not Galahad, orcs are enough. Hmm... should I make all my sons’ wives elves at this opportunity? Like us."
"...Hehe."
Lune and I played with our hands and headed to the barracks to find the dark elves diligently performing their duties. The barracks door had already been torn off, and the sound of pounding echoed beyond the barracks.
"Kyaaaaaah!!"
The sound of squeezing tangerines pierced my ears. I knocked on the wall and slipped inside to check the dark elves’ condition.
"Haaaaah!"
Galahad finished off the corrupted dark elf by thrusting up his holy sword. Tangerine—Sola—rolled her eyes back and fainted. I gulped at the carnage Galahad had committed.
"You... what on earth did you do?"
"Legion Commander, it’s nothing much."
Galahad pointed to the dark elves hugging each other and passed out in a corner of the barracks. On their lower abdomens remained all the sexual traces Galahad had sprayed. Even the tangerine Galahad had impaled on his holy sword was making squishing sounds inside.
"...I sent them all off with one stroke."
"...I see."
[Harvest: Seeds of Orc Paladin (Galahad) are ripening]
[Harvest targets: 4 dark elf entities]
[Estimated time: In 29 days 23 hours (30 days)]
The holy sword’s storm was tremendous, and the compatibility between Galahad and the dark elves was outstanding. I got chills at the date and remaining time that seemed familiar from somewhere. And I was dumbfounded by the four weakly fainted elves and Galahad’s holy sword still standing erect toward the ceiling.
"...I’m sure I ordered them to attack Galahad?"
"I knocked them all down. ...Legion Commander."
Galahad hesitated and lowered his voice. Though no matter how quiet, Lune would hear anyway, Galahad whispered very softly as if for only me to know.
"When I ejaculated, I mixed in just a tiny bit of divine power, and they climaxed and passed out in one go."
"..."
Wasn’t that basically firing a stun gun inside their bellies...?
***
Shortly after.
Sola and the elf search party who regained consciousness explained the reason they sought our dungeon.
"A young elf who left home will become queen? ...That’s a bit..."
"Yes. I didn’t expect the oracle to come true this way..."
Sola became quite docile after tasting Galahad’s holy sword.
’She threw that tantrum in front of the dungeon.’
After realizing that even after breaking the taboo, they returned to normal when going outside, the four elves had no hesitation in satisfying their desires inside the dungeon. Accordingly, they had a wild 1:4 orgy with Galahad and showed respect even to me, Galahad’s grandfather-figure.
"Right. In any case, a queen was born. Though a room-limited queen. So Sola, do you think you guys can accept this dungeon’s dark elf queen as the elf queen?"
"...It will be difficult. The position that we should follow tradition and the position refusing to recognize one who broke the taboo will clash sharply."
"In other words, internal conflict will arise."
"Yes."
Even I would find it hard to accept. Then I needed to devise some method.
’Isn’t there some way?’
As numerous thoughts quickly passed through my mind, the moment I saw Sola’s belly, a clever plan came to mind.
"Sola."
"Yes."
"Was our Galahad delicious?"
"..."
Sola deeply bowed her head. Though her brown skin and silver hair made her impression more fierce, having realized the joy of Ras, she was like a gentle lady at least in front of Galahad.
"Right. It should be delicious. Of course it’s delicious. So I want to make you one proposal."
"What is it...?"
"It seems using our dungeon’s system, when becoming 5-star, you can become a queen?"
It might not necessarily be so, but at least Luna evolved to 5-star through reincarnation, right? Galahad’s seed was excellent, so the same probability would apply to other elves.
"And I’m going to make her the pure white queen."
I thrust Lune, who was clinging to my side, before Sola. Sola looked at Lune with complicated feelings, but thanks to my concentrated development of Lune, Lune was now much stronger than Sola. Both in strength and status, Lune was far above Sola in this dungeon.
"If Luna becomes the queen of the underground, Lune will become the queen of the surface."
If evolution through leveling up and meeting conditions was impossible, I just had to break her hymen and reincarnate her. Up to 3-star maybe, but the moment Lune became 4-star, I was firmly determined to break it even using Amdusias’s horn.
"Use whatever means to evolve to 5-star, right? Then a queen is born. Though I don’t know if it’ll actually work."
"...It’s a mess. Sorry to Lune, but it seems a bit unrealistic."
"Right. But even if it doesn’t actually work that way, it doesn’t matter. Why? Because if I become king and she becomes queen, that’s enough. Something like elf queen isn’t a problem at all."
I wrapped Lune’s fourth finger with my finger and declared.
"She’ll become the queen consort of our legion. If they want a white-skinned queen externally, I’ll have to make it so. Of course, you guys also need to help with that."
I made them an offer they couldn’t refuse.
"Pretend to be chaste elves outside, then come play here when you’re horny. You can bring friends... or family. There are many partners from orcs to humans, birds, tentacles, beastmen, etc. Yeah... Club Ras Vegas, enjoy one-night stands as dark elves here. Yeah..."
"You plan to buy us with sexual desire?"
I held up two fingers to them.
"Bring two acquaintances each to Ras Vegas. Then they’ll also feel this happiness, and you’ll enjoy even more fun and happy Ras. Yeah... I’ll give you a chance to have it 2:1 with another orc added to Galahad. Hehehe."
"..."
The elves were already in deep, and after hesitating, they eventually signed the contract.







