Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 282: Give Me Back My Experience!

I’d thought it was an illusion.

But what if it wasn’t an illusion? What if this world was really a world where I was married to Forneus, and I, a half-breed, had suddenly intruded?

"...Ah, screw it."

Life’s all about double standards. I’m a selfish bastard who interprets things however suits me. This world is an illusion that feels like reality.

But the moment I saw the daughter Forneus and I had produced, I momentarily thought it’d be fine even if this were real. Strangely, I felt no lust at all, but my daughter was too beautiful.

"Uh...so...."

My system couldn’t confirm it. To check, I’d have to touch her erogenous zones, but I didn’t want to. My junior, who’d touched humans, slimes, unicorns, and even hairtail, was instinctively screaming that this was wrong.

"Your name?"

"...I don’t have one yet, but if I had to call myself something."

My daughter glanced at Forneus and me, then smiled gently and pointed to herself.

"How about Forneralas?"

"Whoa."

A name that seemed to see right through my identity. Does this mean the six ★s swaying above her like an illusion aren’t actually an illusion? Is this child really born as a 6-star? 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

’Brug can grow to 6 stars too, but he was born 5-star.’

Why did the gods have me birth a 6-star daughter through Forneus? I shed bloody tears at fate’s cruel joke.

"...Let’s go with Neras. Forneralas sounds a bit too much like Forneus’s daughter."

"I understand completely."

"...How?"

"Well, I heard everything while in the egg."

My daughter, Neras, smiled mischievously and lowered her gaze. No wonder the egg came out so urgently for just an egg—she’d already had consciousness in the egg and was struggling to survive.

"...Force majeure?"

"It’s fine. It was a good experience. Hehe."

Neras covered her mouth and laughed. Every hand gesture overflowed with refinement. But the more I looked, something felt off.

"Neras, who’s your biological mother?"

"Forneus gave birth to me."

"But why...."

Her external features clearly retained traces of Forneus’s silver hairtail—sea dragon. The dress shaped like fins, and the shell-shaped decorations on her ears and head clearly revealed she was a child born from Forneus.

"Why are your boobs like that?"

"Hoot."

Neras tilted her head up and opened her chest wide. I covered Brug’s eyes. My tongue automatically clicked.

"...Almost Luna-level?"

"I don’t know who that is, but she must be quite something. Someone who received Father’s love generously...hehe."

"Luna is amazing, but you’re amazing too. ...How did you get those specs from Forneus’s body?"

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say two of humanoid Forneus’s heads were attached there. That’s how huge Neras was.

"Brother, please remove your hand."

"Brug, even you can’t have her."

"Brother’s daughter is my daughter too. Don’t worry."

"Don’t you know how this always ends? Dad’s the brother, and brother ends up as the groom"

"Brother. That right there, borrowing brother’s words, is ’bullshit.’"

"...."

I was speechless. I was foolish to doubt Brug even for a moment because of this being called Neras. How could I doubt Brug?

"Sorry. I’d believe you if you weren’t a guy."

"If that’s the case, I understand. Brother, more importantly, what will you do now?"

Brug was staring at me intently. His eyes urged a decision. Neras was also looking at me and nodding.

"...Yeah, I have to go back. I should go back, but."

I kept hesitating about going back. Brug was alive, and a pretty daughter was by my side. I didn’t like Forneus being like that, but couldn’t I stay here a little longer?

"Ah shit, it keeps bothering me. ...I don’t know. I’m sorry for being irresponsible, shooting and running away, Neras."

"Not at all. I’m grateful just to be born into this world and see the light."

Neras bowed deeply toward me. I felt terribly sorry, but there was no way to take her to where I was.

"Brug, be a good mom. Raise her well."

"Of course. Trust me, brother."

"...Hah. This really got complicated."

With the single-minded goal of subjugating Forneus, I’d made her give birth to an egg, and out popped a 6-star ultra-special beauty daughter who called Brug mother.

"...This kind of world, I can’t handle it."

After causing all sorts of chaos and running away, I felt terribly sorry for the original me of this place.

But what could I do? The anger I had toward Forneus still hadn’t cooled, and even with a pretty daughter, I didn’t want to live married to Forneus.

The problem wasn’t that she was a silver hairtail.

’The problem is that she’s Forneus.’

I still had two additional missions left. Forneus wasn’t completely subjugated, and it was obvious who ## was.

’Capture Forneus and beat Brug? Impossible.’

I knew my limits well. And I knew the situation I was in.

’I’m at war with Halphas’s legion, I don’t have time to mess around here.’

I’d already wasted a lot of time. Of course, since it’s an illusion, not much actual time would have passed when I woke up, but I needed to think about how to defeat Halphas’s legion.

"Ahem. Well then, I’m leaving."

"Brother. I’ll support you wherever and however you are."

Brug cheered me on.

"I hope to see you again, Father."

Neras greeted me. I waved to both of them, then kicked the unconscious Forneus a few times.

"...Sorry. Ahem. I didn’t know."

I did feel sorry for ruining a happy married life. But I couldn’t tolerate using only her own power without conceiving new life.

’May you be born as a good mother in your next life.’

I sincerely prayed that Forneus would do well. It was self-satisfaction, creating the problem then offering the cure, but in the end, I’m someone who cares most about my legion.

’It’s the Legion of Lust. In the end, she’s practically my enemy.’

What if Forneus was alive and leading the Legion of Lust?

’Then I’d just do the exact same thing one more time.’

I pressed the escape switch.

"Solomon’s Big Dick!!"

[Notice: Quest has ended.]

The world scattered into mist. Neras and Brug dissolved like foam.

Ah, thank goodness.

That it was an illusion.

If I’d really fallen into another reality, I might have truly suffered from guilt.

Since I would have carelessly fathered a child I wouldn’t even raise and abandoned her.

***

"Uhhhhhh!!"

I opened my eyes. I had to check how much time had passed.

"Shaitan...?"

I choked at the scene around me. A situation that could be described as nothing less than an orgy of flesh and wine was unfolding before my eyes.

"What the hell is this?"

Did someone shoot a beam that makes people pregnant just from looking at them?

Or had pregnant cosplay become trendy for everyone in the legion?

Somehow every single one of them had swollen bellies. 90% of the women in the legion, every single one!

"Shaitan, what is this...?"

"You’ve worked hard, Master."

Shaitan stroked her swollen belly and smiled drowsily. Her seal seemed bigger, and her horns seemed to have grown slightly.

"We absorbed the mana you couldn’t absorb, Master. Into here."

"...How?"

"Dual cultivation?"

"...Did I pass out? How long have I been unconscious?"

"You passed out, and 24 hours have passed since entering here. Outside, of course, only 8 hours have passed...."

"...."

The world of illusion actually felt more real.

I’d rather the place I’d just been was actually a parallel world where I was married to Forneus, and I’d possessed that world’s me and caused chaos massacring the entire legion, then used heart-reading on Forneus and made her give birth to a daughter named Neras, then had a mental breakdown when Brug said mother and recited Solomon’s praise—that felt more real.

Because.

"How...how many did I do it with?"

"Exactly 169 people. We’re not actually pregnant...we just held the mana from the highest-grade magic stone that you couldn’t absorb in our bellies."

"Master, sorry for doing it without asking. But you were sweating so much heat...."

"...Haha, hahaha."

The memory of fucking 169 women, replaced by sex with Forneus.

"...Give me back my experience---!!"

Is this what it means to cry bloody tears?

***

Whether I’d done 170 or not, I first had to figure out my current situation. And after checking everything thoroughly, I came to one conclusion.

"Are there any extra highest-grade magic stones?"

With one highest-grade magic stone, my level shot up to 86. I could have gone to 87, 88, but that much was distributed to other subordinates instead of me.

"Unfortunately, no."

"Tch. Should I ask the Demon King for support? If there are any spare highest-grade magic stones."

"There were only about 15 in the entire Demon King’s army. They’re raw materials for making corruption stones and Reincarnation Crystals, so support won’t happen."

"Tch. Really disappointing."

If I’d had just a few more, I thought I could have unified the realm, so I was genuinely disappointed. There was a reason magic stones carried the title of highest-grade.

"So did everyone get stronger?"

"On average, you could say they went up about 1.5 levels."

169 women’s average level had increased by 1.5 levels. Among them, some had risen by 5-6 levels alone.

"We’re currently conducting a full survey of who increased by how much. It also means they received a lot of your essence."

"...Is there any way I could see the other girls’ memories? I really want to see how I made 169 people’s bellies swell."

"I’ll look for a method. More importantly, Master. Could you tell me in detail about the world in the illusion?"

Shaitan was very interested in the illusory world I’d experienced. I revealed in detail all the acts I’d committed to find clues.

"...I see."

"Got any leads?"

"Isn’t it a birth omen?"

"...What? What did you say? Birth omen? Shaitan?"

"You got stronger, Master, and gave birth to a 6-star child. Then it must be a birth omen. Now, quickly plant your seed in me, ahk?!"

"Chill."

Lune grabbed the tip of Shaitan’s tail. Shaitan was instantly neutralized and collapsed on the spot. Lune’s belly was as smooth as before.

"Lune, you didn’t do it? If that’s the case, I’m really-"

"I already digested it all. Elves are good at handling mana, you know. Hehe."

"...Right. That’s good."

Lune and Luna had both removed the slime mucus chastity belts stuck to their crotches. Not just those two, but several others had their bellies returned to normal, and every one of them had increased in level.

"...Anyway, it’s good that we found a good way to strengthen the legion’s power, but man."

Converting mana beyond my physical limits into semen and ejaculating inside, and the partner absorbs the mana in their body to make it their own power.

If only I had memories of doing it with 169 women including Lune, Eila, Shax, Kimaris, I’d be really happy, but regrettably, all those acts were replaced with the Forneus illusion.

But if I get another chance next time, I’ll definitely move while conscious.

"...Shaitan. Are there any among them who were actually sown?"

"No. Except for those already sown, I took measures. There’s no one. If you want to sow, I’ll-"

"No. Don’t. I won’t father children I can’t take responsibility for."

I stood up. Having grown to level 86, I was still full of energy.

"Only executives remain, everyone else move to your positions. The remaining executives...."

I checked the time. If about 8 hours had passed outside, about a month had passed here.

"Let’s do some training."

Not bedroom combat, but actual battlefield combat.

"After one day passes outside, we go straight to snap Halphas’s neck."

We’d gotten strong enough.