[The Fairy Queen and the New Recruit]

I had finally gotten my hands on the lake fairies. While I had a fleeting thought that the board was being set up more and more for Arthur's sake, I didn't particularly care, since in the end, the entire board was effectively mine. As long as things like, "What are you doing, Arthur?" "I am currently inheriting the Legion Commander position, Father," didn't happen, I was fine. I always kept a guard by my side to watch over me, and that guard had now increased by one. Ryun began to grind her teeth, keeping a wary eye on the new addition.

"I don't think someone like the Master would like that."

"Tsk."

At Cimeries—no, Vivian's—sign language, Ryun pouted and voiced her complaints. Vivian could perform plays that Ryun couldn't. Slurp, shhh-slurp, lick.

"Yes, use your tongue more. And don't use your teeth."

Vivian had her head buried in my crotch, biting and licking my member, practicing her fellatio. I, too, served her by licking her lower parts. "Undead have a very unique taste." If elves tasted like fresh, crisp fruit, Vivian the Dullahan tasted like deeply aged liquor. Her rank was still low, so it tasted like the cheap spirits sold at convenience stores, but I wondered if it would become more refined as her rank increased.

"It would be a huge hit if we mixed this with water and sold it at Avalon later."

"Master, how about elf honey water?"

"Peach, melon, and chocolate are my exclusives, so no."

Unless I caught a new elf, I had no intention of letting anyone in this world taste Ryun or Luna. Ryun giggled and began to twist the head of Vivian, whom she was holding. "Come on, serve the Master properly." I felt dizzy from the sensation of Ryun’s skilled hand movements blending with Vivian’s awkward tongue work. Perhaps it was a trait of being a Dullahan, but Vivian’s mouth, both above and below, was as cold as tofu taken straight out of a refrigerator.

Tremble. Vivian’s body began to shake violently. I gulped down the nectar flowing from Vivian’s vulva, and Vivian climaxed so hard that she found ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠it difficult to even move her tongue. "That’s enough. Let’s stop and go now."

"Yes!"

I placed Vivian’s body neatly on the bed. However, her head was still biting my member. Ryun didn't care whether Vivian was blinking or not; she brought a strap and fixed the head to my erect member. "Ta-da!" Vivian’s head had become an onahole attached to my member. I was a little worried it might hurt, but Vivian, already pickled in Slahole fluids, was out of her mind and had no room to think about anything other than craving affection.

"Hmm, good."

If I ever felt like I was getting too heated, I’d just call Vivian to cool me down. Or, I could always carry her head around and use it as a portable onahole. 'She was such a lewd little thing.' I had been considerate of her because she had been violated or pierced by a unicorn's horn, but after the aphrodisiac Las, her true nature began to reveal itself one by one.

"Are Dullahans always this lustful? I didn't think undead were like that."

"You're the one who made me like this, Master."

Squish, squish. Vivian, left without a neck, was masturbating by digging into her own vulva with her hand. I ignored her masturbation, gently pressed down on Vivian’s head, and stood up. "Let's go. We need to show the fairies their Fairy Queen."

"In this state?"

"Aren't they all people united by Las anyway? If they knew they could become like this even after death, they’d probably be even more eager to show off."

If the psychological barrier between human and demon could be broken down through the catalyst of death and resurrection as a demon, there would surely be more than a few adventurers who feared death dreaming of a Dullahan resurrection. "But they can't be seeded."

"That's true."

Undead. Those who die but do not die. It seemed that while a soul could inhabit the dead, life could not. But the fact that I, the Dungeon Master, could do it was the essence of the magic Solomon wielded. "But even if they could be seeded, the efficiency is too low. At this rate..."

"You really are sowing seeds everywhere. Vivian, congratulations. You became a Dullahan, but you also became a mother."

Vivian pressed her tongue against my glans to express her gratitude. In just a few hours, her learning ability was so outstanding that she had reached the level of Ryun’s 2-star fellatio skills. "Then, Master, are you going to keep sowing seeds into Dullahans?"

"No. It's too slow. One year and ten months? Ugh, that's impossible."

Although I had to walk around with them in a pregnant state for nearly a year and ten months, considering that the period when the belly swells was pushed back due to the nature of the sowing, there was no physical difference. But still, the time spent doing Las with the Dullahans was precious. "It's nice to sow once and let it sit for a long time, but I'd rather do Las with you one more time than do that."

Rather than sowing seeds one by one into Dullahans, who were less tasty and less efficient, it was much better to do three sets of the Ryun-Eila triple-combination cycle and then finish with a cool-down exercise with Shaitan in my dreams. "And yet, you keep Vivian attached."

"This is just pre-heating so I can fuck her anytime, anywhere."

"You said Vivian's mouth was cold."

"Are you pouting because I'm not doing you right now? Come up here. I'll shut that lower mouth of yours while we go."

"Okay!"

As expected. Gremory was the best when it came to being lewd, but no one could follow Ryun when it came to being obscene. I put Ryun on my shoulders in a reverse piggyback and headed toward those who would become fairies.

"I spent all that effort establishing discipline, and for fuck's sake, can't you greet me normally?"

Gremory spat out curses the moment she saw my crotch and smelled it. But I knew. Gremory’s annoyance was actually because she, too, wanted to be fucked like a Dullahan, with only her head left behind. "Don't think about dog-like things. Even I wouldn't go that far."

"Can you read my mind now?"

"You must have been imagining something weird. Like running around the playground with my head stuck on your dick, or standing me up horizontally and using me like a battering ram."

"......."

I should try that experiment next time. I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠firmly kept Gremory’s suggestion in my heart and examined the fairies she had disciplined to the limit. "Welcome, you little fairies!"

There were only 13 people. It was a pitifully small number compared to the adventurers I had captured, but 13 was enough. In the first place, the work was for the succubi, and these girls were just there to guide guests to the underground chambers where the succubi were. "Gremory has already told you, but you are effectively betraying humanity. Our Las Legion is currently under the Demon King's army, and one day we will stand on equal footing with them. Either way, you will be fighting against the Human Alliance. Are you still okay with that?"

"Yes. I have a question, Legion Commander."

The face of the woman who raised her hand was vaguely familiar. Searching my memory, she was the woman who had filled the quota first when I was mass-producing my sons' orc units. "What is it?"

"After we do that, can we not do it with the orcs anymore?"

"That's not it. Do you like the orcs that much?"

"...They're big."

The fairies blushed and giggled. It seemed it wasn't Gremory who had established discipline, but the massive members of my sons. Well, whose seed were they born from? They were bound to be vigorous. Come to think of it, they were practically my daughters-in-law by lineage. "You are doing this against humans. You know what happens if you betray me later, right?"

"We will die, be resurrected as ghouls, and become magic stones?"

"Of course. Correct. I will definitely find you and kill you. If you betray me, that is. If you don't betray me, then I will kill you with this."

I spread my robe wide. Inside, Vivian was left with only her head, obscenely sucking on my member with her tongue, and the fairies screamed and covered their eyes with their hands.

"Kyaaaah!!"

"Oh my, oh my, oh my!"

...They were pretending to cover their eyes while looking wide open. I had guessed they were already members of the Las religion from the moment they volunteered to be fairies, but I had shown off the portable ona-dullahan to shock them, yet the effect was minimal. "L-Legion Commander!"

"Why."

"Are there male Dullahans too?!"

"......Are you girls, by any chance?"

Did they need a portable remote-controlled dildo? I turned my head straight to Gremory. Gremory avoided my gaze and began to whistle.

"...No, well, you told me to teach them well!!"

"Fairies, did you gather only those who could handle hard play by your standards? Is that why they're in this state?"

"What's your state like to say that? You're too much. Aren't we comrades?"

"Shut up about that. What I did was a unicorn, and what you did was a camel..."

Three fairies lowered their heads at my mention of a camel. I immediately spread my palms toward the front. "I will start a simple game from now on. I will choose the leader of the fairies who will assist this Dullahan, Vivian. Everyone, spread all five fingers."

The fairies followed me and spread their fingers. Ryun asked for ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠my permission and began to grab Vivian’s head and shake it back and forth again. "Damn, I've done Las with an orc, fold."

All 13 fairies folded a finger. Gremory, who was next to them, also folded one, and Ryun folded her thumb. "...I've done it with Andras, fold."

All 13 fairies folded one in ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠unison. Ryun naturally didn't fold, but surprisingly, Gremory didn't fold either. "Why didn't you?"

"Seeing a crow's head makes me think of Halpas and pisses me off."

"Then I accept that. Again, fairies, I've done it with a goblin, fold."

...All 13 fairies folded. This time, Gremory folded too. "Next, I've done it with a unicorn... no, a Zocamel-camel, fold."

Three out of 13 folded their fingers. Gremory naturally folded hers, and I had no choice but to interrogate where those three had done it with a Zocamel. "Did you summon one behind my back? Or did that 4-star one from before return?"

"...N-no, it's not like that! I just did it in front of them to demonstrate this and that! I did it with a clone, never with the main body! You know whose I am now!!"

"...Yeah, yeah. You don't have to appeal that hard. Haa. Then, the last one."

I swallowed hard and folded my fifth finger. "...I've done it with a Skatology, fold."

Snap. One person folded her pinky finger so others couldn't see, then naturally spread it out. Gremory went without saying, and I pointed my finger at the woman who had won 5 crowns. "You, the brown-haired one there. Stand up."

"M-me?"

"Yes. You are the adjutant to this Dullahan."

"Me?"

The woman began to look around, seemingly bewildered that she had become the leader of the fairies. However, no one else here had experienced the five species: Goblin-Orc-Zocamel-Andras-Skatology. Even Gremory hadn't done it with an Andras species.

"I-I'm not very confident..."

"I'll let you do Las with a fire-maned leopard beastkin. There's also a 2-meter-tall muscular giant."

"I will do my best."

The woman bowed her waist and accepted the armband. The other fairies seemed quite envious, and I asked for her name. "Are you perhaps named Morgan or Nimue?"

"No...? My name is Charlotte...?"

Thank goodness. I was nervous that such a name might pop up from a strange place. "Really? Then I'm done with this. Charlotte, bring the fairies to our dungeon. I'll give you girls who have become fairies a good experience."

I threw all the fairies, who were bursting with anticipation, into the Tentacle Tree. All 13 of them were happy. In my joy, I ejaculated into Vivian’s mouth.

"Hmm...."

"What is it?"

"The trail clearly continues here, but it's strange."

"What is strange about it?"

"For a guardian, they erased it too sloppily. It's not like them. Isn't it? The footprints are spaced out."

"...What if they were kidnapped?"

"They... well, from your perspective, that's how it is. For now, let's keep following the trail. Something will surely turn up. If they've died, shouldn't we at least recover the body?"

Rustle, rustle. Those with long ears began to cut through the forest.