The Farming System

Harsus and I worked hard to haul the timber. We gathered just enough for our immediate needs, and the wood was ready in no time. Why did it take so long just to collect eight pieces? I checked the status of the facility construction.

The timber was all gathered. But one thing bothered me: that mysterious iron. Unless I had mined the iron myself, there were only two possibilities for what that "iron" meant. Either the slime squad led by Lime had secured it, or that well-forged iron sword was serving as the material. I stuck the iron sword Mei had dropped right next to my bedroom.

"Build the prison cell."

It would take an hour. It was a fairly long time, but I could wait as long as it took. Since Mei might regain consciousness during that hour, I bound her with tree trunks and vines. "Lime, clean this up too." I pointed to the area between Mei's legs, which was filled with foreign substances. Lime looked disgusted, but following my order, she inserted her hands and devoured the mess. Slurp, slurp. "Enema duty is the best." Lime was a first-class cleaner. Mei remained unconscious, not even dreaming that a slime had been crawling in and out of her womb and intestines.

"...Well then?" Couldn't I just have her while she was passed out? Squish. I thrust my member in immediately. Thanks to Lime's thorough cleaning, and the fact that the village chief had already ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠been there, her vagina accepted me with ease. Squish, squish. "Whew." It didn't have the tight grip of Eila, but it wrapped around me softly with a heart as wide as the ocean. I admired Mei's backside for a while, then, seeing her breasts swaying below, I pulled out and flipped her over.

"Haa." Her sagging breasts were long enough to reach her waist. They would look ugly as she aged, but I didn't care since I was going to eat her right now. They say that breasts that look good are good for sex, and the words of ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠the ancient sages are never wrong. Or maybe they are.

Squelch. ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠"They're seriously huge." They were so massive I couldn't even grab them with one hand. I had long since torn off her robe and fed it to Lime, leaving her wearing only a pointed hat. Crunch. I grabbed her breasts. They formed hills so large it felt like the flesh would burst out between my fingers. I used her breasts as a cushion, kneading them while thrusting my hips back and forth.

"Hngh." I had already reached my limit and ejaculated, so I didn't think there was much left, but I picked up the pace to clear the conditions. Squish, squish. Mei's insides tightened around me as if urging me to finish. It must have been a completely different sensation from the chief's, but Mei welcomed the visit of a stranger nonetheless.

"Ugh, ah, hng...!" Perhaps because I was thinking about finishing quickly, the urge to ejaculate surged up. I didn't hesitate, and as soon as my testicles shuddered, I thrust my member deep inside. Splurt! I shot my seed deep into Mei. Just as Ryun had only shed a drop or two of honey at the last moment, the amount I shot at the end wasn't very much. "Ahem." I wasn't a premature ejaculator, but after shooting like that, my pride was a bit wounded. Fortunately, Ryun was still unconscious, and the ones watching me were monsters like Lime and Harsus.

"Back to your positions. Keep watch through the night." Grrr. Another intruder might come, so I sent my subordinates back to their original posts. The work that could be done during the day was effectively finished, so while the dungeon master slept, my subordinates had to intercept any enemies.

"Umm..." Thirty minutes later, Ryun woke up, and another thirty minutes later, the prison cell was complete.

"Is there no one else left?" Or maybe another lost sheep wandering into the dungeon blindly? I felt frustrated by the condition that was always one short. 'But there's still someone I can catch.' The village chief. Perhaps he was Mei's husband or someone of equivalent status? If his daughter and wife didn't return after a night, he would surely risk his life to enter the dungeon. 'I can just put him in the prison for a while and distribute him to my subordinates.' The men for them to eat, the women for me. A very simple dichotomy.

'Now, time for the settlement.'

"...?" The Monster Summoning Ticket made sense. In this system where gacha was key, intercepting a 3-star mage was certainly worth a reward. But a genealogy? What was this? Did I get it because I messed with the daughter of a noble family? 'Am I screwed?' I was more curious about the mysterious genealogy than the summoning ticket. I pulled the parchment—the genealogy—out of the box.

"..." No way. 'For real?'

"My god." I'm sorry to the gacha gods, but this was the real core. I had my doubts, but it was actually possible? "But the species are different?"

Human-loving was the answer. Perhaps this was why it was considered a taboo. 'Maybe all the other dungeon masters were terrified that if this were revealed, everyone would be out there breeding like crazy.' Just the union between me and Mei had a chance to produce a 3-star human, so imagine the other possibilities. 'Even a 0.1% chance for a guaranteed 5-star.' Look at that subtle difference. The ???? didn't have a '~' symbol. That meant if a 0.1% subordinate was produced from Eila's birth, a 5-star would be born with 100% certainty. 'This is basically farming.'

Sow the seeds, till the field, and harvest the fruit. 'From now on, the name of this system is Farming.' Come to think of it, I thought it was a bit grueling to increase my subordinates only through gacha. I didn't know anything when I was just a subordinate. The Orc tribe birthed children by breeding among themselves, but I thought other monsters were just distributed from other dungeons. 'Being a dungeon master is the best.'

And my dungeon was completely separate from the Demon King Solomon's. I couldn't call for reinforcements against an overwhelming enemy, but life is a solo journey anyway. And I had the precious and noble High Elf, Ryun. 'The union of an Orc and a High Elf.' There was only one High Elf here.

"I love you, Ryun." Ryun was sleeping soundly, but I couldn't help but shout my love to her. "I'll give you a lick as a celebration."

"...H-huh, eh? M-Master?!" Slurp. A moment later, Ryun passed out again. Although I couldn't drink a single drop, I poured all my technique into my tongue with a heart full of gratitude for Ryun. Ryun fell asleep with a silly, goofy ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠grin, and I felt relieved looking at the three prison cells installed on the wall. Perhaps because they consumed ten pieces of timber, the cross-shaped wooden bars were so dense that even Ryun would have trouble getting through. 'The lock has iron in it.'

'Mei is 14%? But Eila is 0%?' I wondered what the difference was, but I soon realized the reason when I saw Mei's vagina gaping open. 'It's the difference between having consciousness and not.' Mei had regained consciousness. But she was pretending to be unconscious. She must have woken up while I was rewarding Ryun. 'What a cunning woman.' It seemed this wasn't her first time being locked in a dungeon prison. I smacked my lips, wondering how I should sow my seed in those brazen breasts.

"...?" I immediately took the Magic Crystal out of the box. Unlike other magic stones, this one was perfectly polished into a circle, something I had never seen in my life.

"...Whoa..." Suddenly, the system felt terrifying.