A Midsummer Night's Dream (1)
The conference room at Eclipse Group headquarters.
"The stock price that dropped last week has long since recovered and is rising steadily. Sales are performing just as well, of course. All of this can be attributed to Chairman-nim's wise decision to hire the orc Rascal as our corporate promotional model."
One executive was reporting on the current soaring performance of the Eclipse Group.
"Director Pr."
"Yes, ma'am."
"You're fired, effective today."
"Pardon?"
The executive had delivered his report using a flawlessly designed PPT and precise data, yet Elicia's single sentence got him fired on the spot.
Anyone watching might have thought Elicia was being too harsh, but the other executives in attendance believed the reporting executive fully deserved to be cut.
Unlike the fired executive who had risen through pure ability, every other executive present was of noble birth.
In other words, they understood the ecosystem between elves and orcs perfectly.
"Do not misunderstand, any of you. It is not that I brought Rascal-nim to our company, but that he chose us. If anyone dares to speak so arrogantly... I will not forgive it."
Elicia stood in the spot the now-dismissed executive had occupied and declared with wide, glaring eyes.
He's completely fallen...
Hmm... At this rate, the Eclipse Group will...
The originally noble executives nodded as though it were the most natural thing in the world. Everyone knew elves were obsessed with orcs.
But nobles also knew that touching an orc would lead to a very unpleasant outcome. Commoners, on the other hand, often grew jealous simply from the knowledge that elves liked orcs.
This was the fundamental difference between nobles and commoners.
Nobles understood what happened when you carelessly touched an orc. Commoners were the ones who seethed with envy instead.
It was precisely why even those who rose from commoner status to nobility through relentless study or training could never establish lasting houses and quickly vanished.
A noble was someone who took responsibility.
They had to bear the consequences of touching an orc.
Just as Damon—who had harassed Rascal at the Eclipse Department Store not long ago—had disappeared without a trace despite having a count's family behind him.
To these executives, it was perfectly natural for a commoner-born vice president who had only recently received a baronet title to fall from Elicia's favor and be fired.
"Is that the end of the reports?"
"Yes, ma'am."
Although there was more to present, the executives closed their prepared materials. After seeing Elicia already looking impatient and irritated, none of them dared to continue with their presentations.
Even if this decision cost them hundreds of billions, it could not be helped.
The Eclipse Group was no longer truly Elicia's—it had essentially become the orc Rascal's.
Click. Click.
Elicia's steps from the elevator to her office, her high heels clicking sharply against the floor, were filled with restless urgency.
"Haah... Haah...!!"
The memory of what had happened in this corridor resurfaced.
The vivid recollection of being dragged like a dog by her hair.
It felt as if the traces were still visible on the floor even now... Elicia exhaled roughly.
"Ah... It's just too adorable...!!"
When Elicia lifted her smartphone and checked the post, she felt her womb tremble as if she were ovulating.
Unfortunately, because Rascal had not yet permitted her to become pregnant, no breast milk came out. But it would soon.
The movie, despite being screened across the entire empire, had failed to reach even 100,000 viewers, let alone a million. Harsh criticism poured in from both critics and audiences alike. A film that had been projected to lose hundreds of billions.
Of course, it had never been made to generate profit. What elf would spare any expense to instill a particular ideology in orcs?
Especially when simply managing the internet already consumed ten percent of the empire's GDP.
Yet the comment section—visible only to elves—was in absolute chaos. Comments praising the director's profound philosophy and the genuine love that transcended species flooded in. The feed was filled with elves declaring they would go see the movie immediately.
"Starting now, triple the ticket price for 'Elf and Orc.'"
Elicia immediately seized the opportunity and raised ticket prices threefold. The elves, now completely hooked, had no choice but to watch the film that no one had wanted to see before.
Orcs had always led elven trends. Even without doing any direct product advertising, any drink an orc was seen sipping on a broadcast would sell out the next day.
In that context, when an orc personally declared that a movie was good? There was no way they could avoid watching it.
"Haaah...!!"
With a single sentence, he had generated tens of billions... no, hundreds of billions in profit.
Elicia realized how foolish she had been, spending days, months, even over a year agonizing over ways to generate this level of revenue.
All it took was the help of one magnificent male.
The realization that even her once-useful talent for making money was inferior to Rascal-nim sent Elicia into extreme arousal. Her burning pussy itched so badly that she walked down the corridor in an awkward, half-crouching posture.
Drip... drip...♡
Elicia walked along, once again dirtying the floor that a cleaner had meticulously scrubbed about an hour earlier.
I... I'm a stupid, pathetic pussy♡ The only thing I can do is get pregnant♡
Having realized that the only useful part of her to the great orc Rascal-nim was the womb capable of bearing his child, Elicia finally reached her office and opened the door.
"Hehehe."
The moment she opened the door and saw Rascal lying on the bed laughing at something amusing on his screen, Elicia could no longer hold back.
She immediately rushed toward him.
Bang...!!
"Ugh...!!"
"Hmm?"
But her advance was instantly stopped by the barrier that activated. Physical contact was still forbidden without Rascal's permission.
"Ah... I'm sorry. It seems the defense magic activated."
"N-no, it's my fault... I-I'm the one who should apologize..."
Elicia, slightly regaining her senses after being blocked by the barrier, immediately apologized to Rascal.
"Not at all. I understand that you must be tired and wanted to lie down. Would you like me to give you a massage?"
"T-then... I'd be very grateful..."
Rascal, thinking she must have been truly exhausted to act that way, generously offered her a massage. Even though the real reason she was tired was because he had used her pussy so thoroughly she couldn't sleep at night.
"Sit here."
Gulp.
Rascal's large hand patted his knee as he sat on the bed.
How refreshing would a massage from Rascal-nim be? If those huge hands kneaded her shoulders and pressed firmly into her waist...!!
Elicia swallowed hard and slowly sat on Rascal's lap.
The magic tool preventing others from perceiving the user's actions has activated.
Of course, the sound played but the actual magic did not activate. It was simply the signal that the Orc Delivery service—providing sexual acts—was about to begin...!!
He could just touch me normally...
Rascal-nim clearly liked her too. Yet he was still so frustratingly bound by the rules that he acted this way!
Tap... Pinch...♡♡
"Ah... Aah...♡ Sorry... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...♡"
As if he knew exactly what arrogant thoughts the female was having, Rascal had already stripped Elicia naked. His large hand moved, brushing and pinching her nipples up and down, delivering punishment.
Elicia, who now fully understood what receiving punishment meant, could only apologize for having entertained such disrespectful thoughts even for a moment.
"Ah... Aah...♡ Sorry... I'm sorry... I'm so sorry...♡"
I had her sit on my lap under the pretense of a massage, immediately used the Perception Blocker, and lightly tormented her nipples, yet Elicia started apologizing right away.
What exactly was she sorry for?
I'm the one who should be thanking her.
Thanks to this wicked businesswoman, I could use her body however I wanted without any hesitation or guilt!!
I was simply grateful for the fact that I could freely enjoy the breasts and pussy of a conglomerate chairwoman who would normally be completely untouchable for someone like me.
Tap... Pinch...!!
"Hngh...♡ Haaauu...♡♡ I'm sorryyy...!!"
Still, the sensation of touching Elicia's sharply protruding nipples with my fingers felt inexplicably good.
Why did I keep wanting to touch these tiny, dot-like nipples on her breasts?
Squeeze...♡
I pinched one nipple lightly and gave it a tug.
"Ohoooook...♡♡"
Squirt...♡ Splurt...♡♡
Just like pulling the chain on an old toilet, Elicia sprayed fluids from her pussy.
