After Occupying the Dungeon
A day had passed since we took over the dungeon. I greeted the morning. My waking routine was always a simultaneous service from Ryun and Eila. But today, something felt a bit off. Instead of using their tongues on both sides, the movement felt like someone was trying to hog it all for themselves. Slurp, shlurp. It was enthusiastic, but the technique was clumsy. This was Eila. I sat up immediately and asked Eila, who was alone under me, biting down on my member.
"Where's Ryun?"
"I'm right here."
Ryun was in the storage room, taking out the slime dragon's bodily fluids and slicing them into bite-sized pieces. Using the knife we had looted from the slash-and-burn village to carve up the fluids looked exactly like she was preparing sashimi.
"When did you get that?"
"The kids caught it with Lime yesterday. Just like you do, Master—Lime caught it, and the kids beat it to a pulp."
Swish, swish. Ryun chuckled, swinging the knife through the air. Seeing an elf wielding a knife while a knight was down there sucking on my crotch felt like the roles had been reversed. The one thing I couldn't understand was Ryun. She had willingly handed over the morning call to Eila. Even if she was generous with other things, Ryun was usually greedy for what came from below, so her yielding the first round felt strange.
"Did you already have some?"
"No?"
Ryun popped a piece of the slime dragon into her mouth that hadn't been cut into a perfect shape. I pressed down gently on Eila's head and ejaculated inside her.
"Ugh."
Eila held my semen in her mouth. Perhaps it didn't suit her palate as well as Ryun's, as she didn't seem to enjoy taking it orally.
"You don't have to eat it if you don't want to."
Gulp. Eila swallowed it all at once.
"It's not that I don't want to eat it. It's just that, rather than my mouth, I prefer..."
Eila tugged slightly at the hem of her skirt. The way she pursed her lips and looked up at me made it obvious what she was asking for.
"Should I put it inside you for the first time in a while?"
"......Hmph."
Eila stood up. She reached into her skirt, eager to insert my member, which was already glistening with saliva. Eila was clearly desperate.
Clang! The sound of a knife striking the floor rang out.
"Ah, sorry. I misjudged my strength just now."
Ryun smiled brightly and sliced the last of the fluid. The pieces placed on the wooden plate were beautifully plated.
"Shall we have breakfast?"
"Sure."
"......."
Eila reached out roughly and tossed a chunk into her mouth. The way she chewed the mucus with loud smacking sounds clearly expressed her dissatisfaction, while Ryun picked up a piece and handed it to me with a beaming smile.
"Master?"
"I have hands, you know."
I took what Ryun offered and popped it into my mouth. The bouncy texture was truly exquisite. It wasn't quite as good as catching it and eating it on the spot, but there was no reason for me to go out and hunt it myself anymore.
"Ryun. Don't try to keep tabs on me."
"What do you mean?"
"Don't play dumb."
"Hehe, Eila. I'm sorry, but this isn't keeping tabs. If Eila got a turn, I should get a turn too, right?"
"W-well, that's true, but..."
Ryun's logic was, in a way, natural. If it were true that Ryun hadn't had her fill yet, then it was her turn. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind like lightning, and I felt a chill run through my entire body. My testicles trembled, and my tattoo ached. No way.
Was Ryun not planning to take it with her upper mouth?
"Hehe."
Ryun chewed the mucus deliciously and laughed brightly. I felt a sudden fear and swallowed the piece I was chewing. The moment Lime evolved into a 3-star Slahole suddenly came to mind.
"Master...?"
Ryun laughed, stroking her thigh with her hand. Her fingers—thumb and ring finger folded, leaving three extended—brushed up her skirt hem.
"You have a lot to do today, right?"
That was true. Today was a fairly busy day, and it was a meaningful day for Ryun. Ryun. Lv.35. The time had finally come for her to evolve into a 3-star.
"But I think we can raise the dungeon rank even without you."
"What?! How can you say that?!"
Ryun shouted in panic. Eila shook her head, letting out a hollow laugh at the High Elf who was even more lustful than herself.
"Anyway. Ryun, after you're done, I'm next."
The princess knight was just as horny. After finishing breakfast with the two of them, I decided to re-examine the state of the dungeon.
"Let's check the dungeon status first."
If I went into the main event now, I would surely be too exhausted to get back up. Both of them looked clearly disappointed, but expectant.
"Then we'll follow you around today!"
"Yes. And Arthur can just do his basic physical training."
"......."
They planned to follow me around and keep an eye on me. Such persistent women. In the end, I could only move separately after promising not to waste my energy elsewhere before evolving Ryun.
There hadn't been any major changes to the dungeon in a day, but there were many small shifts. First, there was a grave in the vacant lot near the cave. Since I was already out, I joined my hands and prayed once more.
"I'm damn sorry."
I hadn't expected her to be squeezed dry until she died. Whether the seed Andras left behind would be born as a Harpy, an Andras, or something entirely different remained to be seen.
'Your sons and daughters will be the touchstone for conquering other dungeons.'
Regardless, they would become key forces, serving as both broodmares and combatants. They weren't very smart because they were bird-brained, but their combat power was significant.
"Did you see everything?"
"Yeah. Meari, how is the slime dungeon going?"
"Yes. Since I'm running it with Line and Harpyia, it finishes quickly. Mom Lime handles the dangerous parts, so it's fine."
The slime sub-dungeon had effectively become the three sisters' private leveling spot. I checked the sisters' levels, and all three were around level 13.
'A few more days and they'll all hit 2-star.'
Line, born as a Slaine, was already 2-star, but the other two weren't. Mei could evolve to her next job once she reached level 15. The problem was Harpyia. The condition was that she had to lay an egg. Without that, evolution was impossible. I was facing obstacles in many ways.
'Should I tell her to just find a man she likes and do it?'
As long as she wanted it, I could encourage the act as much as I liked. I didn't have a chance to ask since she was currently off grinding the slime dungeon with Line, but I'd ask her directly once she hit level 15.
"Ah."
"What is it?"
I stared intently at Meari, who was tilting her head, and confirmed once again if Meari was 'possible'. But Meari was still an impossible existence for me.
'Then what about Arthur?'
If it were Arthur, even though we were half-siblings, wouldn't it be possible?
Sowing is impossible if one of the parents is the same!!
"Tch. Arthur, you lucky bastard."
I decided that if I ever met Solomon, I would definitely have to file a complaint. It was a disappointing moment in many ways.
"Why Arthur?"
"I was checking if it was possible between you and Arthur."
"Between me and... Arthur."
Meari frowned. She showed a hint of disgust at my suggestion, something she hadn't even considered. "You don't like it? Sorry."
"No, it's not that, but... hmm, it's subtle."
Meari tilted her head with a serious expression. As she crossed her arms, her large breasts, which looked exactly like her mother's, heaved. "Do we really have to go that route? You said the goal was to lay an egg, right?"
"That's true."
"Are all Orcs born from eggs? Not born from a womb like humans?"
"...Probably not?"
Perhaps because she inherited the knowledge of Mei, the mage, she seemed more interested in Solomon's system than I was. But there was no way to know. The system was only visible to the dungeon master.
"Then how about we just do it with Arthur without sowing?"
"......."
So, as long as there's love, it's fine? I whispered quietly to Meari so the others wouldn't hear.
"If you could do it with Arthur, how would you feel? Be honest."
Meari hesitated at my question. Then, after letting out a deep sigh, she bit her lip and whispered in my ear.
"...If only he weren't my younger brother."
"Haha."
I felt the same way. If only she weren't my daughter. Perhaps reading that look in my eyes, Meari waved her hands and laughed out loud.
"Hey, even so, it's a bit much with Dad!"
"......."
I had been rejected by my daughter. I felt a strange bitterness and my energy drained away. Then, Meari hugged me and whispered in my ear again.
"Why do you think I said 'if only he weren't my younger brother'?"
"......."
I didn't answer. Meari whispered in my ear with a face that looked like a mix of Mary, Mei, and Lime.
"...If only he weren't."
Solomon, you son of a bitch.
At that time. At the adventurer's guild inn in the Leo Marquisate.
"Knight, are you leaving already?"
The receptionist sat up in bed with a sultry voice. Graey sat on the edge of the bed, wearing the undergarments he would wear beneath his armor.
"I have to. Sorry, I wanted to stay a bit longer."
"It's okay. I know you're busy."
The receptionist reached for the glasses on the headboard, but Graey stopped her and kissed her forehead briefly.
"You're prettier without the glasses, miss."
"Pfft. You forgot my name, didn't you?"
"......."
Graey shrugged his eyebrows and avoided answering. The receptionist chuckled as if she had expected it, stretched her legs to the side, stood up, and headed toward the wall. Graey gulped as he watched her back as she stood there completely naked, reaching for the water bottle on the side table.
"Have a safe trip. Last night was amazing."
"I'm on a week's vacation."
Graey approached and pulled the receptionist into his arms. She laughed, saying she knew he'd do that, but pushed his hands away.
"I have to go to work."
"It's not like you'll get fired for being one day late. You're a guild receptionist."
"Do you have any idea how much trouble it causes the guild if I'm two hours late?"
"Even if you show up, it's chaotic anyway. Right?"
Graey loosened the drawstring of his pants with one hand. The receptionist was thrown onto the bed by Graey.
"Is it okay for the person who caused the chaos to do this?"
"I've done my duty. I'm even going to show my face in the capital."
Graey pressed down on the receptionist's shoulders and buried his head in her neck.
"We don't even know if the dungeon really exists or not."
"Do you know how crazy the adventurers are going over rumors like that?"
"Who cares? I'm burning up right now."
The receptionist giggled and lay back.
"Then you can cool off with me."
"Won't I just get hotter?"
"Who knows...? Hehe."
At the receptionist's seductive gesture, Graey had no other thoughts in his head.
After the embrace. Meari and I paid our respects to Andras with blank faces and then turned our steps back to the dungeon. Our conversation turned to constructive topics.
"Meari. If another multi-dungeon opens up later, would you like to try running it?"
"Multi?"
"If a second Kumcheoku dungeon is created later, I'll need someone to manage it."
Just as Solomon handed over the system to the 72 dungeon masters, Meari would be able to use the system if she became a dungeon master or manager. It didn't have to be Meari, but she was the smartest among my subordinates and daughters.
"If you let me, I'll work hard."
"Good. I don't know when it will be, but keep growing until then."
Considering the level of the 63rd-ranked Andras, she would probably need to be at least level 50.
"Then do I have to keep hunting slimes?"
"No. Something will come up in the afternoon."
I had another Dimension Stone. Just in time, we returned to the dungeon entrance. Arthur and the hunters were busy working on setting up the wooden fence again today.
"Arthur."
"Yes, Father."
"Are you having any trouble living here?"
"Not at all. If we keep collecting timber until today, I think we'll have enough to build houses for everyone."
"Is that so? That much, huh."
If they could get that much timber, it was enough. I scanned the area and gave Arthur instructions.
"Then today, you and all the hunters go collect timber. The ghouls will help."
"Pardon?"
"We need a large amount of timber for construction inside the dungeon."
"That's..."
Arthur looked around, conscious of the others. All the hunters looked at Arthur with encouraging eyes. In just a few days, it seemed Arthur had become the leader of the village in front of the dungeon.
"Hmm."
I was torn between establishing the prestige of the village chief of Kumcheok Village or just collecting the amount I needed right away. I made my decision quickly.
'It's Arthur's pride.'
"Then you guys do your own work today. The ghouls will handle the timber collection."
"Thank you for your understanding, Father."
Arthur bowed at the waist. I felt uneasy, as if I had pressured them for no reason. Then, someone beside me thrust her chest out and pointed a finger at Arthur.
"Why are you making Dad uncomfortable?"
"Ah, no. I just..."
"Are you trying to be the village chief here?"
"Meari."
"Dad! He's currently saying he's embarrassed—"
"He is the village chief here. Although it's quite a stretch to call it a village yet."
"......."
Meari fell silent. Then she bowed to Arthur and the hunters.
"I'm sorry. And I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
Arthur smiled brightly with a good-natured face, and Meari, whose face was already red, turned even redder, up to her ears. My nose stung for no reason.
'Poor Meari.'
She was stuck in a situation where she couldn't do anything because of Solomon's system. I firmly made up my mind to find her a good man someday, or find a way to break through Solomon's system. Meari looked back and forth between me and Arthur, letting out deep sighs.
'Looking at them now, Arthur is the same as me, except for the mother.'
His height, his muscles—they were similar in many ways. His face wasn't even worth mentioning. If Arthur were to do it with Meari, wouldn't I be able to live vicariously through them?
'Is that... a good thing?'
Sowing wouldn't work, but maybe there was a glitch in the system. I turned my body to clear my mind. At that moment.
Thump, thump, thump, thump!!!
The Worry-Relieving Latrine suddenly shook. I looked around to see if someone was using it, but everyone was in their place. In other words, there was no one who should have been in the latrine.
"......."
I carefully opened the door to the latrine, and there...
Thump, thump, thump, thump!
The seed of the stud hunter scattered on Andras (female) is ripening into fruit.
# Harvest Target: Andras (female)
# Harvest Time: 4 minutes later (15 hours)
"Oh my."
I pressed down gently on Andras's hips so the egg would come out smoothly, and willingly volunteered to be the midwife. Andras was twerking as she laid the egg.