The Monster Enhancement System
The magic stones the slimes had scavenged from gnawing at the walls had become their sustenance. I had anticipated that as they leveled up, there would naturally be a system that allowed for leveling without combat. A Monster Enhancement Ticket. But to receive the facility to perform such a feat as a reward? I was left speechless by this single scroll that had dropped alongside the Monster Summoning Ticket.
'Usually, wouldn't something like this have to be built as a facility?'
The moment I unfurled it, I realized why it was an "Enhancement Ticket" rather than an enhancement facility.
An enhancement method to transcend the limitations of one's birth.
# Usage Condition: Reach maximum level.
# Usage Effect: Add a ☆.
"......Ryun!!!"
I almost shouted, "6-star, here I come!" but I barely managed to calm myself. Ryun, startled by my call, came scurrying over, only to return to her spot with her shoulders slumped. 'To think I didn't even consider using it on myself, but instead thought of Ryun.' I must have been too obsessed with Ryun's growth. I am, after all, a being capable of growth, and I already know about 6-star existences. I saw what star-rank Tural was during the final moments before I left Forneus's dungeon.
'Three places to use it.' Use it on myself, use it on Ryun, or use it to evolve my other subordinates. 'Is this item unexpectedly common?' This was a reward obtained just for repelling twenty human hunters. I had thought the Monster Summoning Ticket was incredibly hard to get at first, but it had become a common item I could get at least once a day.
'Still, it's better to use it in the most important place.' In the first place, I'm the only one who can use it right now. I am the only one who satisfies the condition of having reached the maximum level.
Increase the ☆ of Pahou Kumcheoku.
# Condition: Reach maximum level ( 75 / 75 )
# Required Quantity: 1 / 5
"Figures."
There's no way it would only take one to ascend to 6-star. But thanks to this, I know it's a common item. I don't know when or where more will appear, but for my sake and Ryun's, hoarding them is the best policy. It would be better to add a ☆ to a ★★★★★ than to evolve six ★s into a ★☆.
'None of my subordinates are at max level yet.' Just as Ryun reached level 15 by hogging the experience from a solo run of a sub-dungeon at level 14, most of the slimes with high average levels were stuck between 13 and 14; none were at the level cap. In the end, all I could do for now was gacha. Since I had already used up all my lowest-grade magic stones, I had no choice but to use low-grade magic stones to summon Big Slimes or High Ghouls.
'But I'll hold off.' No matter how much I itch for a gacha, shouldn't I pull when the situation is a bit better? I have three subordinates about to be born soon. Whether they become Harpies or defy the 6% probability to produce another entity is a mystery.
'I should do something else in the meantime.' Timber supply. Since I figured I'd need a large amount of wood today, I left the hollow to Ryun and slipped out of the dungeon.
Kkeureureuk. Just as I arrived, Ryun had finished re-drilling the hole at the entrance. Looking at the dungeon from the outside, the hole had grown quite large, reaching up to the second floor.
'I can just make stairs so they can go up to the second floor.' I wonder how the intruders will react to the passage that splits into the main entrance and the second floor. Or, it wouldn't be bad to fill the hole somehow and set up traps. 'Should I even put up a sign?' Making a demon statue that looks like a dungeon to anyone who sees it and putting it in the hole would look pretty decent aesthetically. If I just draw aggro and hunt down some noble's knight order or a kingdom's subjugation squad, how much would that reward be?
'I'd get more kids like Eila, too.' To do that, I had to increase my military strength. I led all the ghouls, cut down trees, and moved them into the hollow as logs. Three hours. Until the Harpies produce new forces.
The village chief was jolted awake by lewd sounds. He had expected to be captured and imprisoned by monsters, but the sounds coming from the dark field of vision were clearly the sound of flesh hitting flesh.
"Haa… hwaaang…." Someone's moans could be heard. The village chief forgot his own predicament, and his member suddenly surged upward. Perhaps it was because he was in a situation on the verge of death that he was even more aroused.
'What is this, what the hell is this?!' No voice came out. Thanks to the vine stems gagging his mouth, only saliva flowed, and his limbs were also bound as he lay on the floor.
Squelch, squelch. Since he couldn't see, his hearing was sharper. His heightened sense of hearing picked up the sound of splashing water and the sound of flesh meeting flesh all too vividly.
Throb. The village chief's member stood stiff. Based on the sensation on his thighs, his pants were already off, leaving his naked body fully exposed. The village chief wanted to move his hands to soothe the heat with masturbation, but his hands were stuck to the floor and wouldn't budge.
Gulp, gulp. His left-curved member struck only at the empty air. Every time the women's cries flowed, pre-ejaculate began to leak from his heat-filled member, only to slide down his curved glans.
'At least my hands…!'
"Oh my, you've got it standing up stiff here too?"
Along with the sound of a door opening, a woman with a voice he had never heard before approached. The woman laughed low with a nasal, whiny voice and slowly approached the village chief.
"Is this a cock I can eat?"
Mmph, mmph. The village chief drooled from a mix of fear and anticipation at what the woman meant. Was she asking the monster if he was a human that could be eaten? Or was she going to eat his throbbing member with her warm, chewy lower lips? Or was she going to sharpen her teeth and bite off his member to satisfy her hunger? Either way, the village chief could only be afraid. In a situation where his survival probability was a mere 1/3, the village chief desperately hoped that the situation would proceed in the best way for him.
Squelch. And the village chief was eaten. He was eaten in the direction he had hoped for. Along with the sound of the woman stepping on the village chief's side, something slimy and sticky touched his glans. The woman ate the village chief up warmly with her lower lips.
The village chief felt a mix of disappointment and anticipation. 'Someone already came.' The inside of the woman's vagina was already covered in someone else's semen. The same wretched sensation he had felt in his youth, when he was a bottom-tier mercenary in a nameless company, relying only on his vigor and tasting it only at the very end, wrapped around his member once again.
'But if it's a nymphomaniac like this, I welcome it.' It was clear that a man had finished inside and gone limp, so she had come looking for another fresh man. The village chief felt his breath hitch at the vaginal muscles clenching and squeezing out semen along with his fingers. It didn't clench like crazy. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was actually loose. But the sense of conquest in filling a vagina already full of another man's semen with his own made the village chief go crazy.
'No! You idiot, this is a monster's den!' They say you can survive even if you enter a tiger's den if you keep your wits about you, but having been caught in a monster's den, he was about to ejaculate as soon as he came to his senses. The village chief felt a sense of shame at the woman's offensive as she mounted him and pressed her buttocks against his thighs.
'Fuck.' Let's think after I finish. Once I finish, my head will clear, and since I can't move my body right now anyway, if I satisfy the woman, a way to survive might open up.
Thwack, thwack-thwack. "Agh." Fortunately, the village chief still had enough strength to thrust his member. The village chief squeezed out every ounce of strength he had and lifted his hips, and the woman pounded away as if to answer him. Amidst the thumping movements, the woman's buttocks momentarily descended, rubbing against the village chief's testicles and thighs. The woman thrust her waist down herself, swallowing the village chief's member to the root. The village chief experienced a new world at the sensation of where his glans touched. The place his glans touched was a spot difficult to reach with humans; perhaps it was the entrance to that place.
Splurt. The village chief ejaculated at that sensation. Along with a sensation as if he were being sucked out, his semen shot violently up his urethra and out past his glans.
"Hnnngh!" The woman's vagina was filled to the brim with the village chief's semen, layer by layer from the end. Yellowish semen formed from the end of the vagina, and the woman pressed her body down tight, clenching her vaginal muscles as much as possible so the semen wouldn't fall out.
"Hehehe, that's it for this one!"
The woman laughed with words he couldn't understand. Soon, the sound of someone's footsteps was heard, and whatever had been covering the village chief's eyes was removed.
"What... an Elf?"
An Elf with a cold impression entered the village chief's eyes. The very Elf who had been massacring the villagers. And the woman who had been biting his member above him was—
"Hehe, you came well, didn't you?"
"Ugh?!"
It was a monster. A Harpy. The village chief, knowing the truth, was deeply shocked. One was that he had sown his seed inside a monster, and the other was that the inside of the Harpy was almost identical to a human—or rather, exactly the same as a human.
"Are you all done?"
"Yeah, sorry. Sorry for making you go through the trouble."
"It's fine. Let's go then."
The Elf left the prison with the Harpy in a business-like tone. The man was still unable to move, his limbs bound to the floor, and soon a new prisoner entered the wooden cage.
"……"
Mei. She was trapped inside the cage, naked.
"……Filthy."
Mei spat next to the village chief with a face full of disgust, then turned her head away.
"N-no, wait, it's not like that!!"
The village chief screamed, but Mei just trembled with her head turned away.