Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 272: The IF World

I came to a conclusion.

I’d fallen into another world.

Though a fantasy, I’d fallen into a likely ’IF’ world.

"Heh, do you know how scared I was that day? The day the legion commander tried to kill brother."

"I still remember how you were quietly locked in prison waiting to meet death. Thanks to that, everything worked out well."

Brug and the Chieftain started talking about the past while drinking. When I caught a wild boar, seasoned it appropriately and started grilling it, our tribe’s people quickly gathered and started a drinking party. From morning.

"Brother, remember? Back then we got caught by Lady Forneus while grilling this wild boar."

"Right. Almost died because of it."

"That’s right. And you spent a night locked in prison. I still can’t forget that look in your eyes. How you calmly accepted death that day."

Change 1. I didn’t calmly accept death that day. Even if I died, I thought I’d do one thing I hadn’t done before dying.

"Brug, didn’t something happen that day? My memory’s hazy."

"Hehe, brother. Are you embarrassed to say it yourself? Then let me sing your praises myself. Brother caught a human prisoner that day. And the moment they tried to execute you and the human together at the execution ground, you said:"

"This human is a daughter of a noble house! If we take her hostage, even a hero wielding a holy sword won’t easily swing the sword! Hehe, it was truly a demon-like strategy."

"But it was chilling how the Margrave attacked less than 5 minutes later."

Change 2. That didn’t happen. The thing where I took the Margrave’s daughter, Eila, out and lost my virginity.

’So that’s the starting point.’

Not an exaggeration to call it the turning point.

Did I share intimacy with Eila right before death, or did I extract only information without touching Eila at all? I casually threw out a feeler.

"What happened to that woman?"

"She died. You killed her, didn’t you? You lured the Margrave to steal the holy sword, then dealt with both father and daughter with that holy sword. Though the holy sword got cursed and couldn’t be used anymore..."

"...."

Another reason to leave this world increased. I savored the alcohol very slowly. They said it was premium alcohol obtained from raiding the human world, but it was just bland and bitter.

"I see. That’s so like me. Eat up, everyone."

"You’re already getting up?"

"Thinking about how someone restrained me last night makes me not want to eat."

"Ahem."

When I glared, Brug and the Chieftain started watching my mood. I picked up one large chunk of meat with bones exposed like pig’s feet and got up.

"Thought you had no appetite?"

"Taking it for now."

I retraced my memory and left my old home—Forneus’s dungeon. Every subordinate passing by saluted or showed courtesy as they passed me.

Not a single one looked at me with contempt.

’Fucking a human really was a major disaster.’

If I hadn’t lost my virginity to Eila that day, I would’ve risen to the position I’m seeing now.

Because Forneus didn’t kill me.

Change 3.

[Lady Forneus gave you a chance that day. Saying you should at least lose your virginity before dying, she spread her legs in front of everyone. I still can’t forget that day.]

...The woman who took my virginity is Forneus?

"This fucking bitch, really."

No matter how I think about it, I’m pissed. The anger boiling inside made me want to just gulp down the highest-grade magic stone in the ring and shatter it.

"What? Gotta lose your virginity before you die? If before execution they say they’ll give you once so cum and die, did you think I’d just gratefully accept?"

Right.

Being right made me even more pissed. The more I learned about the past that occurred in this world where I became Forneus’s companion, the more anger boiled up.

’I’m so pissed I need to ask directly.’

Though the Forneus I’m going to see now isn’t that bitch, her heart must be somewhat similar. I flung open the door to the boss room where Forneus’s throne was located, at the very inside of the dungeon.

"Hey, Forneus!"

"...?"

Forneus was looking at a map spread on the floor, thinking deeply. Around her, executive-class monsters who seemed fairly smart were gathered, pondering something deeply.

"What are you all doing?"

"What about you, suddenly barging in during strategy meeting time?"

Forneus scolded me. Placing her hand on her hip and sending a stern look—clearly distinguishing public and private matters. I casually looked down with my eyes.

’Similar to strategy meetings with Shaitan?’

Below was a dungeon structure divided by floors.

"Whose dungeon is this?"

"Glasya-Labolas. Our next target."

"...Really? Then what’s the problem that you’re worrying so much?"

"Hard to fight head-on with power. The opponent’s as strong as us, and ate a lot of the higher-ups."

A meeting about seizure through uprising. To resolve my business first, I presented an idea that came to mind.

"Looking at the dungeon, it’s a U-shape type that wastes time spinning around. Just drill a straight hole on the right. Isn’t it simple if you split into guys attacking the front as a diversion and an infiltration team digging through the ground?"

"...What’s gotten into you?"

Must be because I drank semen-fluid that this disaster happened.

"This is crazy."

"Drilling a hole in the dungeon? My my, what a groundbreaking idea."

"Not an impossible story. While the orc unit draws attention, if we use earthmen to start digging a tunnel..."

The staff each presented ideas and started concretizing the operation. I approached the dumbfounded Forneus and picked her up in one motion.

"Hey! What are you doing right, eek?!"

"Your ass is at least touchable."

Pat pat. I tapped Forneus’s butt draped over my shoulder and looked around. The staff gaped in surprise at the legion commander kidnapped in an instant.

"What, got complaints about a husband wanting to fuck his wife?"

"No, but, right now there’s a meeting—"

"Got a better agenda than digging tunnels? Tell me. Isn’t that your job? I’m leaving."

"P-put me down right now!"

Forneus started tapping my body, moving her legs back and forth. Though she could come down anytime if she wanted, using her hands and feet to tap was almost tantrum-level.

"Ugh, shit. You keep acting so fuckable."

"Wh-what?!"

"Can’t do this. Can’t hold back."

"What can’t you hold—"

Swish.

I grabbed Forneus’s waist tight. The body shape rising cylindrically above the waist was pitifully lacking, but the lower body going down below the pelvis was extremely sexy for her frame.

’Easy birth type, oh yeah.’

She said she’d pluck my eyeballs if I looked directly, hitting my head so I couldn’t confirm properly, but now seeing directly with my eyes kept making my heart flutter strangely. Especially the solid thighs were attractive.

’Add beast ears and this is totally el—’

"What are you doing?!"

"What else? Planting seeds."

"What."

Forneus bit her lip with a flushed face. I lifted Forneus’s waist in one motion and placed her groin at my face.

Rustle.

I set my front teeth and anchored them into Forneus’s underwear like an anchor. A sour smell stabbed my nose, but it wasn’t a nasty acidic smell—it was a fragrance with acidity like savory coffee.

’Look at you wearing sexy underwear for your frame.’

Black underwear not matching her body type—how impudent, naturally had to strip it. I bit Forneus’s panties in my mouth and pulled.

Slide.

"Hey?!"

The panties caught by my front teeth brushed past the butt line and caught on her thighs, and her somewhat present bubble butt jiggled. Forneus shrieked, but I paid no mind and lowered Forneus downward.

To be perpendicular to my body.

"W-wait. You’re not gonna let go...?"

"Gonna pound you."

"Wha—"

Squelch.

My rigidly erect cock was sucked into Forneus’s vagina. I’d already dragged my pants down with my foot long ago and taken out my erect cock.

"Ugh, as expected, tight and good."

"Ah, aah...!"

Stung like hell from pounding without foreplay. No Cooper’s fluid, no love juice, no slime fluids—basically inserting in a dry state, practically rubbing raw flesh.

"Sssss."

Thanks to that, my dick hurt a bit too. Especially the most sensitive part, the glans, stung like it got burned. Forneus’s pussy was so hot I wondered if I’d really gotten burned.

"Ngh, khaaang...!"

Forneus drooled and threw her head back. While moaning like a beast, she instinctively moved her body, shocked at her own position.

"I-it hurts...!"

"You say it hurts but your body’s honest, huh? Hehe."

Forneus flailed her arms struggling to hug me. With solid legs, she did a rear naked choke on my waist and clung tight. Thanks to that, my cock went all the way inside Forneus except for about two finger joints.

’I did this position often with the other girls.’

With Lune, I didn’t notice because she was wet every time I entered.

With Gremory, I didn’t notice because even if not wet, she was so loose.

Inserting inside while not wet, the sensation of love juice slowly, slowly filling between cock and vaginal walls was indescribably good.

"Forneus, lemme ask you something."

"H-hug me! I feel like I’m falling backwards!"

"Why’d you try to kill me for three years?"

"Hik!"

Forneus screamed as if hearing an unexpected question. Then she started watching my mood.

"Th-that’s..."

"If you don’t answer, I’ll thrust until you do."

Thud--!

"Kugh."

"Kyaaaah!"

I roughly pulled Forneus back and forth like an onahole and thrust my cock all the way in. The glans part met the plump cervix and didn’t hurt much.

’Patience Enhancement.’

I stroked the back of my hand while pretending to hug her waist. My vision gradually started dyeing red, and I slightly bent my knees and lifted Forneus a bit.

"Hah, khng!"

"Speak. Why’d you keep trying to kill me?"

Thud, thud. I thrust wildly enough to make answering difficult, but if she really had the will to answer, she could answer sufficiently.

"Huk, hkk...!"

But Forneus held her breath to the end and just glared at me. A look saying she hated saying why she tried to kill me more than being pounded like an onahole in pain.

How impudent.

"Hehe, good. Let’s see how long you last."

I let down my hand that was holding Forneus’s lower back.

"Ah."

Forneus reached toward me in shock but it was already too late. Forneus’s upper body started falling backward.

Squeeeze--!

"Khp?!"

Maybe because she was shocked, her vaginal muscles gripped my cock tight. Like a person falling off a cliff grabs a tree branch sticking out, Forneus grabbed my huge cock tight with her pussy.

Of course her head wouldn’t crack from falling backward. I grabbed Forneus’s butt tight. Thanks to that, Forneus went down about 120 degrees but wasn’t hurt.

"Huff, huff."

Forneus started panting, breathing roughly. They say living things’ breeding urge is strongest right before death—the tightness of her vagina started feeling much more vivid than before.

Thud--!

And I thrust my cock in without giving her time to catch her breath. Her upper body was facing down, but her pelvis with the cock inside was facing up.

Literally, I was supporting Forneus with my cock.

’Almost the same as 2-star Lune.’

Lune did this from behind, but Forneus could hold me tight even with the place meant to receive seed. Her solid thighs also stuck to my waist and didn’t fall off. I squeezed her butt and bounced my hips several times.

"Even now you won’t answer?!"

"Th-the answer is...!"

Forneus bit her lip with tears welling.

"If I don’t answer... you said you’d thrust until I do...!"

"Ha, fuck."

I gripped Forneus’s pelvis tight with both thumbs.

"Right. Go ahead and get pounded to your heart’s content. No, don’t answer. You’re dead today."

"...♥"

This bitch with no chest was placing her hands on her nipples drawing a heart shape. How impudent—I rotated my hips in a heart shape and thrust my cock in deep.

"Haaaaaah!!"

She didn’t answer to the very end.