The Tentacle Tree's True Form
Amducias was running wild. Only Amducias was running wild. I hid behind the Tentacle Drasil and asked Meari, who was buried deep within the roots, about the state of the battle. "What on earth is going on?"
"......The unicorn reinforcements have all been wiped out." Meari bit her lip, looking quite frustrated. She recited the situation she had observed while focusing on defense from the deepest part of the dungeon where the Tentacle Drasil was located. "At first, it was an even match, but as time went on, it became increasingly disadvantageous. I had them pull back, provided they didn't kill the unicorns."
"Well done. Magic stones are precious." The 20 unicorns I had sent as reinforcements to the Flauros Dungeon were all embedded in the walls, and the group of orcs and goblins presumed to have fought them were lying on the floor with horseshoe marks on their chests. 'I can just resurrect the dead ones, but to think they fought off the guys here this much with a goblin-orc combo?' The ones who had staged the mutiny looked different now. Their faces were handsome and beautiful, and if their lower halves were just as sturdy, they would be perfect. They were just right to replace the dead Flauros and become the new Flauros. Though, they weren't dead yet.
"Block them! 1st Army, rest! 2nd Army, attack that crazy unicorn—!!" With the pretty boy's piercing shout, a group of goblins rushed forward and spat poison needles from their mouths. The needles embedded themselves into Amducias's white body, but she only rampaged more, trying to stab the Naga with her horn. Thwack, thwack!! Even as the Naga was stabbed in the stomach, she twisted her body, trying to protect something.
'That position is exactly there.' Below the female body, where the snake's lower half began, something was covered in an inverted triangle shape. Through the navel visible between the slightly torn skin where the horn had pierced, I quickly guessed the state of things behind the inverted triangle scales.
"That's the spot."
"It must be. That's why Amducias is going crazy smelling that scent."
"Virginity——-!!" Amducias tried to stab the two Nagas. She was trying to pierce the two Nagas' hymens. I, too, wanted to pierce a Naga's virginity with my own angry horn-drill, but the way a unicorn stabbed and the way an orc stabbed were different.
'There they go again, making sacrifices for nothing.' Should I stop them, or not? Since I already had plenty of combat power, there was no reason I absolutely had to take in the Naga species as allies. 'But losing their virginity to a unicorn's horn is a no-go.' Letting precious virginity be lost to a mere unicorn horn? Even if I could tolerate it, my Junior couldn't forgive it. I grabbed Meari's head, which was stuck in the ground.
"Meari, hand over the controls. I'll pilot it myself."
"Ah.... W-wait a second." Meari began to roll her eyes with a troubled expression. Because she only had her head poking out of the roots, I couldn't see the situation inside the ground.
"What's wrong? You aren't doing something with the folds inside the roots, are you?"
"W-wait a minute...!" Meari's behavior, delaying instead of coming out immediately, was clearly suspicious. I pressed my ear to the ground next to Meari. I could clearly hear a 'squelch, squelch' sound from inside, and the sound of suction cups sticking and detaching. And the last sound I heard was....
"......Pop?"
"N-no, it's not! What kind of imagination do you have!" Meari's ears turned bright red as she crawled up onto the roots. "Look, I'm not doing anything...."
"......Put on a robe."
Meari's entire body was covered in white, sticky fluid. I could understand why she went in wearing only pantyhose on her naked body—perhaps to focus on synchronizing with the roots—but I couldn't find the words for the fluid covering her entire body. The fluid was even concentrated around her buttocks.
"Gremory is the problem. Gremory taught her something strange."
"M-Master is not at fault!"
"Master, wait a moment." Ryun lifted her body from my member and occupied the space behind Meari. With ghost-like movements, Meari couldn't react at all, and Ryun licked Meari's cheek from behind. "...This taste, it's Master's taste!"
"......."
Meari hurriedly put on her robe while fidgeting. I wondered if it would have been better to coat her whole body in my nutritional fluid stored in the Tentacle Drasil and then put on the robe, but I had to pretend not to notice Meari's actions. 'Seeing a chance for victory and immediately looking for a Las moment—she's definitely my daughter.' To think she would do such a thing inside the roots. I scanned the inside of the root where Meari had emerged. In the deep darkness, the glistening interior of the root was undulating like villi, and the shape of those protrusions was exactly like my member, just like the tips of the tentacle branches.
"Meari."
"Yes...."
I checked Meari's physical state. The band of her pantyhose around her iliac crest was stretched out as far as it could go. It was too easy to imagine what she had been doing. Even without me imagining it, Ryun was sniffing Meari's body. "Let's be cool and admit it. ...While we were fighting, did you do it with that? From behind?"
"A lot. As expected, Papa is the best. ......."
I felt a sense of inexplicable pride and regret at the same time. To think I couldn't satisfy her when she wanted it so much. Solomon's system didn't understand Las. 'There are many loopholes in this regard.' Meari stood there, leaning on a single staff with her knees pressed together in an awkward posture. She didn't seem ashamed of her upper body being naked and wearing only fluid-soaked pantyhose. "Meari. Don't tell me the front—"
"I didn't do the front. ...Just, just the back."
"Right, that's enough."
I moved the roots toward me with tears in my eyes. The root that had swallowed Meari began to shrink in circumference, and as I grabbed the tip of the root with my hand, my field of vision began to expand all at once.
"Las-!! Hii-hiii-hing!!" Amducias was busy looking for weak points to pierce the enemy, and the monsters led by Belial were taking turns in three rows to snipe at Amducias. At this rate, Amducias was in danger. I had to make a decision.
"Rasil, prepare for docking."
"A-ah, Papa!" Just as I was about to push my key into the root, Meari tried to stop me. But the Tentacle Drasil had already shrunk its thickness as much as possible to fill the void of the root, swallowing my member on its own. "...Umm."
It was a sensation I had never felt before. No, it was a sensation I had felt somewhere. For some reason, it felt like a very long time ago; perhaps the feeling of combining the insides of the two mage mother and daughter—Mei and Meari—felt exactly like this. 'Come to think of it, I did eat them.' Though I ate them separately.
Feeling a sense of regret, I decided to make sure I felt the tree root I was currently penetrating. "Oh, this is good. It's in the top five of everything I've tasted so far. I see. So this is that place. Hehehe."
"A-ah, Papa! Take it out right now! It's embarrassing!!" Meari's ears turned bright red as she grabbed my waist and pulled. But there was no way Meari, who was essentially a pure mage, could pull my waist away. And I was confident.
"Heh-ha, why are you like this, Meari? I am currently giving nutritional fluid to the tree. Am I penetrating you? I am merely a tentacle-penetrator!"
"A-ah, Papa, are you really doing this?!"
"Are you really doing that?" I delivered a stinging retort to Meari, who was acting as if she were the victim. As an authority who spread stockings in this world, the fact that the band of the stockings was stretched was proof that something thick had been pushed through the iliac crest area. "Daughter, you and I are both tentacle-penetrators! The default value must have been the shape of my member! Explain yourself!"
"......Th-that was just by chance!"
"I just happened to end up like this by chance too!"
Squelch, squelch. I grabbed the root and began to shake my waist back and forth violently. Meari covered her buttocks with her hands and began to punch my lower back with her fists. "Uwaaa! I don't know whose anal this is, but it's insane!"
"Aaaaaaaack!!" Meari's scream echoed across the cavern. It could have been a major hindrance to the battlefield, but I had already finished docking with the Tentacle Drasil. Gloop, gloop! The roots of the tentacle tree were undulating diligently, stimulating my member. Considering the ability of the Tentacle Drasil to reproduce even the smallest wrinkles by 99%, even if it was an indirect experience, it had to be considered practically the same. It tightened around me, narrower, softer, and chewier than the back dungeon of Andras I had just tasted.
"Oh my, Meari. Master is currently in battle. If you disturb him, I'll have to spank you, okay?"
"R-Ryun Mom! Right now, Papa is doing that to—!"
"Doing what? That's just a tree root."
Ryun grabbed Meari's chest, which was much larger than her own, and stepped back. Thanks to that, I could focus all my attention on the root. "Hoo, hoo."
Thanks to the tentacle branches extending to the ceiling, I could easily grasp the distant battlefield. Amducias, who had been staggering, turned her body in a hurry upon hearing Meari's scream, and the unicorns also grabbed the wounded and moved toward me. 'That really makes my heart race.' The Flare Panther tribe, the unicorn unit. It was hard to say it was easy, but Belial's monster unit dealt with our legion's subordinates without much effort. The skill they showed in staging a mutiny and crushing the higher-ups was definitely impressive.
'So now, it's time to show them the real thing.' How were the tentacle branches of the Tentacle Drasil much more reliable than the newly recruited subordinates? Belial was looking up at the ceiling, grinding her teeth. On the ceiling, countless tentacle branches were glistening, watching the enemy. "Heh heh, tentacles are raining from the sky!!" I swung the tentacle branches wildly toward Belial's unit.
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Clang, clang!! The sound of metal hitting metal rang out. Neither of them was metal, but two objects as hard as steel collided. "Kyaaack!!" One Naga stepped back, screaming at the tentacle branch swung at her. It was a whip she would have normally swatted away without a second thought, but the object dangling at the end of that whip created a sense of disgust so strong she didn't even want to touch it directly.
"Avoid it!"
"Sister!"
The other Naga hurriedly thrust a water spear to cut the tentacle branch. The object that fell in front of the Naga wiggled left and right, dangling. It looked so much like a snake moving that the Nagas were creeped out. "Master!"
"...Retreat."
The Nagas turned their eyes to Belial, and Belial gritted her teeth and declared a retreat. They had defeated the troops of Flauros and Amducias, but they could not overcome the tentacles undulating on the ceiling. 'This is really fucked up.' It wouldn't be easy to make them like that on purpose, but the tentacles on the ceiling broke the morale of Belial's army by looking exactly like thick male genitalia. They were so grotesque that women didn't even want to touch them. It was the same for the men.
"Retreat to the portal entrance! Close the door and wait until the days are all up!"
Belial's subordinates began to retreat quickly. The foundation of how they had survived by staging mutinies until now was their ability to hit and run. 'Legion or whatever, this is so fucked up I can't do it.' Belial sensed her fate upon defeat. Her two daughters, the Nagas, would have their virginity pierced by the crazy unicorns, her subordinate monsters would all be converted into the enemy's experience points, and she would suffer all sorts of humiliation before being killed. For example, like being wrapped in those tentacles and having them inserted into every hole in her body until she died.
'If I'm going to die, I should die honorably, not like this. This isn't a legion.' She thought it was a good opportunity to prove herself, but it seemed she had found the wrong address. Belial ran toward the portal, taking her Naga daughter, who was trembling her lips. "If we can just hold out here for two more days—"
Kwoooooo!! Soil surged from the floor. What popped out from inside were golden tentacle branches, raising their heads like sandworms. They were thrusting their hideous heads, like turtle heads, toward Belial. [Choose. Do you want to be beaten to death by this, or will you surrender?]
"......Tsk, kill me!"
[You want me to kill you? Heh heh, did you say kill you?]
Rumble! The ceiling collapsed, blocking the front and back paths. Belial's army was trapped in the passageway of the Flauros Dungeon, and there was not enough time to clear the collapsed rocks. "Everyone, watch all sides! Cut them off the moment they appear!!" Belial shouted, encouraging her subordinates. Since it had come to this, she felt like she would only feel relieved if she cut off at least one more before dying. Belial drew her own sword, which she hadn't taken out until now.
Thwack, thwack-thwack, thwack!! The protrusions of the tentacles appeared between the rocks. She was creeped out by the enemy's tactic of trapping the opponent and inserting tentacles inside. If only the shape of the protrusions had been normal, Belial might have been able to evaluate the legion much more highly than she did now. 'But it's a dick.' It was a dick, no matter who looked at it. And.
Gloop, gloop. The tip of the tentacle's glans spread slightly left and right. Swoooooooosh——- A massive amount of white, sticky mucus poured out, beginning to fill the passageway from the floor up. Belial felt dizzy from the distant scent of chestnut blossoms. "This is really fucked up."
The moment Belial finally surrendered was after one goblin had drowned and the water(??) had risen to her neck.