Chapter 304 - 100 Days in One Night
The festival continued until nightfall.
Just cooking the usual food a bit more deliciously and eating it, eating and drinking to our hearts’ content without worrying about being invaded from somewhere.
That was the banquet announcing our legion’s victory, proof that our legion survived another day.
Of course, there were different meanings to the eating and drinking for different people, but our legion was free enough to enjoy even that.
"Everyone eat well. Hot chicken soup is best for recovering stamina."
Basement floor 1.
The cockatrices processed by Galahad and Shax became chicken soup and our legion’s daily bread. And their corpses remained on basement floor 1 in a more intact state than expected.
Thanks to that, we could very easily prepare food for the festival. Though the harpies and Andras were also birds, they inhaled the cockatrice soup like they were possessed, as if it didn’t matter as long as they weren’t the same species.
"Master. If you heard how the battle went..."
"Don’t care about that. Just wash them clean, right? Pluck all the feathers, peel all the skin, remove the innards. Just use the parts that didn’t get dirty. You’ve already emptied two bowls and you’re saying that?"
"Ahem."
It was like washing an apple that rolled in the dirt clean and cutting out the rotten parts. Pork that comes to the dinner table also rolls around in shit in the pen before being washed clean when slaughtered, right?
"We have all the means to pluck feathers and peel skin. Killing two birds with one stone. Hehe."
I pointed to the cockatrice being dismantled in real time. There, a pile of slimes were greedily devouring the ’outside’ of a cockatrice with its limbs spread.
Crunch, crunch.
The slimes very smoothly devoured the feathers and skin. Before long, the cockatrice’s flesh was fully exposed, and skilled orc warriors came with sharp knives and carved off all the outer flesh.
"Then the flesh inside is clean, right?"
"I see."
I’d given a warning in advance in case the worwolves tried to tear into the corpses. That the cockatrices had rolled around in a lake mixed with three liquids. After I said that, even the worwolves were horrified and waited for the slimes and orcs to carve off the meat before pouncing.
"Feed the cut parts back to the slimes. Hehe, it’s not just food. It’s 3-star monster meat."
I hoped they’d eat well and grow into good slimes. I’d converted all the lowest-grade magic stones looted from Halphas’s dungeon into slimes through magic stone summoning since I had no use for them.
"It doesn’t matter if there aren’t that many who can evolve to 3-star. Just synthesize them."
Unlike other monsters, slimes originally evolve through devouring their own kind. So there was relatively less guilt about monster synthesis.
"It seems like it’ll become a slime paradise."
"Our dungeon’s main force was originally slimes. Don’t you think so, Lime?"
Gurgle.
I teased Lime’s chest as she was held in my arms. The fact that Lime stayed at 3-stars so she could be revived with a mid-grade magic stone turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
"I’m sorry for sacrificing you. I’ll be careful so that never happens again."
I started the festival together with Lime’s revival. Many subordinates were amazed that only three had died despite conquering the Legion of Pride.
Though there were many injuries in the process, everyone was recuperating and recovering their stamina. Thanks to that, I couldn’t even think about rolling around on the bed like before.
"In that sense, Lime, is there anything you want?"
Gurgle.
"She says next time she wants to do it with Master’s eyes covered?"
Lune translated Lime’s words. I felt strange at the more maniacal play than expected, but if Lime wanted it, that was fine too.
’She’s not gonna change her form to something weird while I’m fucking her, right?’
At most she’d probably wrap around me in her slime form. I thought about playing with Lime and organized what I needed to do going forward.
"Let’s see, I gotta break Gremory’s virginity, just have a round with Lune, have a round to celebrate Luna’s victory, do it when I revive Shax, train Lucifer too... ugh, damn. When am I gonna do all this?"
"You’ll do it right when you recover your stamina anyway."
"That’s true."
The premise of "when stamina recovers" was painfully true. The reason I said I’d do it once more for Lime was because my back wasn’t intact, so I’d only given Lime climaxes two or three times. I couldn’t even cum inside.
"This won’t do. I’ll have to use up my lifespan."
"What?!"
"Master, don’t tell me."
"Yeah."
I finished the last bowl of cockatrice soup and stood up. Even with an orc’s physical recovery ability, this battle’s wounds were too deep.
"I’ll rest in the Chamber of Passion and Ras until I recover."
Resting for one day meant recovering stamina for a whopping 100 days. Having already confirmed that time flowed 100 times faster and the body aged that much faster, couldn’t I use that time acceleration for stamina recovery instead?
’It’s just like a recovery device.’
The fee was aging 100 times faster. But the effect would be certain.
"Sorry, but you guys enjoy yourselves today. Wives should have a chance to socialize without the husband around."
"What?"
"That means..."
"Hey, shut it. I’m going in."
I just stood up and headed for the Chamber of Passion and Ras.
A human adventurer gang-banging three orcs.
An Andras and harpy doing cowgirl position on top of a unicorn.
Flare Pantera in human form getting fucked by a futanari dullahan.
Female adventurers fucking each other with slimes as dildos like Luna.
A human woman with Scar Theology inserted in the back while being fucked normally by an orc in front.
Women of all species hanging on tentacle trees or fucking near the roots.
They all started moving their bodies more intensely with pride whenever I passed by.
’Ah, the dungeon’s full of perverted fetishes.’
Of course, seventy percent were doing it normally with their own species, but there were so many special scenes in between that they just stood out. If 100 couples were doing it normally, about thirty percent were mixing species or forming relationships beyond normal.
’As the legion’s power grows, the diversity of play increases too.’
Since various species were deployed, their combinations alone numbered in the dozens. Since the combinations of sex acts changed depending on their genders too, if each had a play they wanted to do, they just needed a partner with matching tastes.
"Then I can’t just stay still either."
I’d only devoured one legion so far.
I’d only occupied about twenty percent of Solomon’s Dungeon’s 72 dungeons—and most of them were the lowest-ranked ones climbing from the very bottom.
’Seven legions under Rok Grimfang Shek, 72 dungeons.’
It was basically aiming for the Demon King’s position, but the Demon King just had to eat the Goddess, right?
’I’ll beat up lazy bastards like Halphas and give the Demon King a health boost, so please keep watching over me.’
To do that, the urgent task was to regain the physical ability to ejaculate more than ten times a day and send my partner over seven times with each ejaculation.
Step.
I stopped in front of the Chamber of Passion and Ras. As I’d instructed in advance, Shaitan had already brought very important items.
"Hehe, delivery’s here~"
I picked up the box and entered the Chamber of Passion and Ras. There, a blonde woman I knew well was glaring at me with venomous eyes.
"Mmph, mm!"
She only glared but couldn’t speak. The blonde woman—Lucifer—had a soft ball made of hardened slime mucus in her mouth.
"Ah, that? It’s a restraint, called a ball gag. The leather on the side is made from lion hide. You won’t be able to break it."
"Mmmmph!!"
Lucifer shook her head violently left and right. Even her chest shook left and right, expressing with her whole body that it wasn’t so, but I had no intention of listening.
Lucifer.
She was now in the perfect state of a ’prisoner.’
"Lucifer. You know what? The real owner who should be here is absent, so I temporarily called this the ’Chamber of Passion and Ras,’ but there’s actually another name."
I pulled an item from the box. Fear began to color Lucifer’s eyes.
"I’ve been wanting to do this ever since I got ’leather.’ But some bastards dared to challenge our dungeon to a Seizure Battle, so I couldn’t even try and put it off until now, you know? Hehe, I’m glad you’re here in the end."
I pulled on the leather whip. Lucifer flinched each time it made a loud sound.
"Why so serious? Am I gonna kill you? You’ll like it to death of course, but it won’t hurt. Why? Because there’s sex magic on your body right now. Sex magic that turns pain into pleasure."
"...!!"
Lucifer’s expression crumbled. Unlike when I did that play with Gremory, the current situation was perfect ’master and slave.’
"Let’s see... yeah. This is good."
The first thing I took out was handcuffs with fur.
"This fur is from a lion’s mane. At least you won’t get hurt twisting your wrists. I’m gentle."
I put handcuffs over the vine stems that had her arms tied up tightly. The handcuffs were fixed with a solid bar in the middle connection so her wrists couldn’t move at all.
"Then next... heave-ho."
This time I took out a leather strap. I first grabbed Lucifer’s leg, rolled up her clothes, then folded her leg so her knee bent completely.
"Mmph?!"
"How do I do this? I saw in porn before they put it right in the middle..."
I made Lucifer’s Achilles tendon touch her butt, pressing her leg that far. Then I fastened the leather strap across her calf and thigh.
"Somehow it worked. Then the other side too..."
Clank!!
Lucifer moved her body violently in fierce resistance. But even though my stamina was depleted, I could handle this much.
"Where do you think you’re going?"
Smack!
I raised my palm and slapped Lucifer’s lower abdomen. The womb tattoo Estu left suddenly lit up bright.
"Hm?"
I rubbed my hand over the panties Lucifer wore in puzzlement. At the vulva growing brighter, I couldn’t help but click my tongue.
"A pleasure meter, huh."
The brighter the vulva shone, the more tears welled up in Lucifer’s eyes. It was a signal that she hated it but her body was being pickled in pleasure. In fact, a strong lemon scent began rising in the training room as if air freshener had been burned.
"As expected of Estu. She knows well how to make it arousing."
I tied the other leg with the leather strap and pulled out a new item. The only solid iron rod in the box.
"Hiiik?!"
Lucifer screamed the moment she saw the iron rod. She seemed afraid I might hit her.
"Don’t worry. I don’t hit except when spanking your ass."
I poked Lucifer’s chest with my finger. From Lucifer’s standpoint it was humiliating, but as a loser she was no different from a slave. She had to endure even greater humiliation than this.
’If I’d lost, Lune and the others would’ve been treated like this.’
"Mmph?!"
"Ah, sorry. I didn’t hit you, did I?"
I unconsciously pressed her nipple hard with my pincer fingers. Lucifer just glared at me with tears welling up.
"Then now the highlight!"
I took out a small strap and fastened it to Lucifer’s ankle. Like a prince carefully putting glass slippers on Cinderella himself, I put another leather shackle on Lucifer’s ankle.
"Ta-da!"
I placed the iron rod I held in one hand over Lucifer’s ankle. Then using another leather strap, I connected the iron rod and ankle strap into one. With her legs spread wider than her shoulders, I connected the shackles to the rod, so Lucifer’s crotch area was fully visible.
"Mmph?!"
"There’s a rod in front of your ankles, right? So what am I gonna do now?"
I pulled up the rod placed in front of Lucifer’s crotch area. Lucifer’s body instantly floated, and I forcibly lifted the rod and placed it similarly at Lucifer’s wrists.
"Mmph, mmmph?!"
"Doesn’t this make you look just like a frog? Hehehe."
Lucifer was fixed in the exact position of a frog leaping. Precisely, she was hanging upside down in that position. I reached my hand toward Lucifer’s fully exposed crotch.
"Why are you so scared... we’re just getting started."
"Mmph?!"
An intense reaction flowed out the moment I brushed her panties with my hand. I lightly flicked with my finger the panties getting wet and damp.
"Kugh!"
"What are you glaring at? Ah, you want to get fucked?"
"Mmmph?!"
"Yeah, yeah. I’ll fuck you. But since this Master is tired right now..."
I pulled out one hard item. A 1:1 scale slime dildo that looked like my dick transplanted.
"Hold this until I recover."
Thrust!
I mercilessly pushed aside her panties and stabbed the dildo into Lucifer.
"Mmmmmph?!"
Into her ass.