It was like this from the beginning, but I had to learn on my own how the dungeon system worked.

There was no tutorial guide, and I grew the dungeon through trial and error for everything. Fortunately, the dungeon ran roughly similar to games I occasionally enjoyed, and I diligently grew the dungeon as the system told me.

Though I got marked by an administrator midway and had summoning of 3-star and above monsters restricted, I now felt like there'd be no big problems.

Rank 63 Andras.

Rank 56 Gremory.

Considering rank 72 was rock bottom, I'd overtaken a whopping 1/4 of dungeon owners and seized 'Gremory's' dungeon. Though I didn't fight directly, I'd risen to quite a high position compared to the bottom.

Now I had three ways to handle Gremory's dungeon.

One, take her as a subordinate to make it a second dungeon.

One, obtain a Dimension Stone to make it a sub-dungeon of our dungeon.

And the last one.

"You, let's do a job together."

"Stop acting tough. What?"

"Down with Solomon. Specifically, we devour Solomon's Demon King Army. The ultimate insubordination. And at the end, we eat Solomon too."

"...Already calling it 'we'."

Gremory snorted and poked my side.

"Are you confident?"

"This much."

I flicked my stiffly erect thing with my finger. Gremory shook her head as if exasperated. My confidence was piercing the sky.

"You know you almost lost if you'd faced me head-on, right? And against the tentacle monster too, you wouldn't have won without that insane act."

"But I won. Want to know something scary?"

I drew numbers on Gremory's chest. At the prank of poking and circling her nipple with my nail, Gremory bit her lips slightly and held back a moan.

"...16?"

"The days that passed since I became dungeon owner."

"16 days? Wait. You've only been dungeon owner for 16 days?"

Gremory grabbed my finger. She was shocked enough to stop even the chest fondling.

"Why? Isn't the current state of subordinates about average for 16 days? I'm leveling really slowly right now."

"Stop talking bullshit. If you could make those kind of subordinates in 16 days, the Demon King Army would've conquered the world already."

"Know why they failed until now?"

I placed Gremory's hand on my thing. I forcibly wrapped Gremory's hand around my shaft and made her jerk me off up and down.

"Because I wasn't there. Kehehe."

"Crazy."

"To eat the Demon King Army and even try to eat the world, wouldn't it be impossible without being quite crazy?"

"Right, interesting. But you know what?"

Gremory raised her nails and gripped my shaft. Five sharp nails lightly scratched the veins of my shaft.

"I was only rank 56 too. I even rose to rank 56 with support from my old superior, Halphas. But you, who's supporting you? Be honest."

"Nothing."

If anything, just Estu's support, but Estu only hid me temporarily so I wouldn't become a target of other dungeons.

Because I occupied Andras dungeon, that protection has now ended. If someone appears trying to capture Andras dungeon like Gremory, war will start again.

"But now there's someone who can support me."

"Who?"

"You."

I climbed on top of Gremory. Gremory had rested enough, and I still needed to pound and cum for a long while to be satisfied.

"Can't use your tongue but your mouth runs damn well."

"Instead, isn't it enough if I play well with my dick? That's also one way for dungeon owners to grow."

"...I'm talking with a 16-day-old? My god. You're really not a scammer?"

"A scammer. Do you know how much hardship I went through escaping?"

I pushed my erect thing back into Gremory. Mature Gremory's inside warmly embraced me again. This time, I lifted Gremory's upper body in a sitting position.

"Hah."

We became a face-to-face sitting position looking at each other's faces. The glans stabbed the cervix and even reached a position to penetrate the womb, and Gremory shyly moved her lips.

"Anyway, you really won't die. Alright. Yeah, I get that you're amazing. But above that, the higher-ups are a different dimension. Above rank 50 is practically an immobile layer that rarely changes."

Gremory began moving her hips awkwardly back and forth. After kneeling beside my thighs and placing hands on my shoulders to support her posture, she tried hard to stimulate my thing by squeezing her vagina with difficulty.

"Haah. Without Scar Theology, I would've dropped to Andras level long ago. Would've lost the name Gremory too. Know how long it took me to grow this dungeon until now? 5 years, 5 years."

"You could only grow this much in 5 years?"

"Fuck! I laid 500 eggs in 5 years, you bastard who can't even kiss! Can't lay anymore now!"

Gremory shrieked. I felt sorry and lowered my head to lightly lick Gremory's nipple with my tongue. Like a dog acting cute to its owner, I kissed Gremory's stiffly erect nipple and soothed her. As a bonus, I pushed my genitals in hard once.

"Hnnngh... Right, I'm ordinary and you're a genius at dungeon management. If I don't think that way, I'll be too frustrated to live from now on."

"Yeah. I'm a genius."

"Anyway, really, if you can't even speak. Haah."

Gremory exhaled deeply and put her hand behind my neck. Thanks to her lower back leaning slightly back, our gazes met again.

"So your proposal is that, right? Become my partner. For sex, for dungeon management, and become part of the rebel party that'll someday conquer the Demon King Army?"

"Right. As a bonus, you teach me dungeon management know-how, and also teach my daughter some magic."

"My god, you even have a daughter?"

"An egg I came in a human and laid hatched."

Gremory's expression hardened as she was about to open her mouth to kiss. It was a face looking at me as human-fucker again, but that Gremory was a horse-fucker. Both pieces of shit anyway. If Gremory cursed me as human-fucker, I'd immediately call the camel monster to stick it in her mouth.

"...You call that a daughter? You're really something too."

But apparently that wasn't what surprised Gremory.

"What do you mean? She was born from my seed, so she's my daughter. Are all the monsters here ones you birthed?"

"Isn't it obvious? Except for the two I summoned as a tutorial at first, I birthed them all. Summoning with magic stones has growth limits, you know. You know that, right?"

"I'm asking you to teach me dungeon management because I don't know those parts well. Whether the parts I guessed are actually right, or if they apply equally to everyone but only apply unfairly to me."

"...Haah, really no foundation. Listen here, Mr. Orc. Don't you know failing a dungeon as dungeon owner is experience with merit? Right now if I enter the Demon King Army and stand on a summoning circle, anyone up to rank 40 would happily take me as an elementalist."

Experienced new hire? Having even tried direct dungeon management would be appropriate for entrusting multi-dungeon management. I grabbed Gremory's ass and rotated my lower body like a millstone. Me clockwise, Gremory counterclockwise. Moving in different directions, penis and vagina rubbed stickily.

"That's why I'm persuading you like this now. Huh? If you insist on being a subordinate, become my companion. Then I'll cum inside regularly."

"When not with you?"

"Naturally can't play with other guys."

"Fuck, are you kidding?"

Gremory was genuinely annoyed.

"What? Regularly? When even daily wouldn't be enough?"

"Revealing your true nature. Hehe, fine. Though I don't want to become hole sisters, I have one son. I'll allow doing it with him."

"Is this bastard really crazy?"

"He's handsome."

"Whatever. How handsome can an orc be... wait. That guy riding the Slime Dragon?"

Apparently Gremory confirmed Arthur's face even during battle. At her hesitating gaze, I whispered in Gremory's ear.

"A size slightly smaller than me."

"...Hmm, hmm hmm. Fine. Then let's reach an agreement with that."

I sold Arthur. Still, since Gremory was 4-star, she'd let Arthur experience a new world. Though if he didn't like it, he just wouldn't do it.

"Good. Then stamping the seal? You're our dungeon's ally from today. Hehe."

I pressed my glans firmly against Gremory's cervix. Gremory snorted but trembled finely. She started smiling at my turtle-head-shaped stamp.

"F-fine. Hmph, ally. Such generous treatment to the defeated, I'm grateful."

"Know what happens if you betray?"

"What, gonna kill me?"

"No. I'll make you never taste this dick again for life."

"...Makes it damn impossible to betray. Got it, got it. Won't betray. Ugh."

I finished preparing to leisurely have Ras with Gremory properly. But at that moment, a polite knock sounded from beyond the bedroom.

"Father, it's Arthur."

"What is it?"

"The follow-up measures you ordered are all complete."

"Oh, yeah?"

At Arthur's words, I naturally smiled. Gremory looked at me with uneasy eyes.

"Follow-up measures?"

"Ah, nothing much, just dug a passage back to my dungeon. Even if your dungeon's pretty good, it'd be a waste to really abandon it. Since we reached agreement, I'm going back to my dungeon. Too good a dungeon to give to others."

"That guy brought everything like he'd set up house in someone else's dungeon?"

"I was gonna settle in if I thought I'd lose."

I patted Gremory's back.

"Arthur! Come in."

"W-wait!"

Gremory startled and bounced her body, but I held Gremory firmly so she couldn't escape and let Arthur in.

"Fath-, ahem. ...Are you well?"

"Wanna pound?"

"If you give me the opportunity."

"See. That's my son."

"Damn..."

Gremory blushed and buried her head on my shoulder. Being naked in face-to-face sitting position with me while seeing Arthur seemed quite embarrassing. Neither Arthur nor I cared at all though. I slowly moved my hips and sent my gaze to Arthur.

"So, no other reports?"

"Yes. It seems a detached force was dispatched, but fortunately there were no big problems. Um... there's a goblin group claiming they killed Gremory... ma'am's adjutant, so we captured them, but what should we do?"

"What?"

At the words the adjutant died, Gremory was shocked.

"He died? How?"

"They say he fell off a cliff. They said he ran out like crazy and eventually fell into the river."

"Then he's not even dead. It's uncertain. Gremory, can you check?"

"W-wait."

Gremory tapped the air behind my neck checking something, then shook her head.

"He's not dead. He's not registered in Bond Summon yet."

"What?"

"...Don't know? All dead ones get registered in Bond Summon. You pay crazy expensive magic stones for time-reversal resurrection."

"Whoa."

Long live Solomon.

But if that was a function, in a way it was natural I didn't know about it.

"Never killed a subordinate so I don't know."

"What? Really? You just holed up in the dungeon for 16 days?"

"What bullshit. I got invaded four big times. A level 80 guardian elf even attacked midway."

"...Crazy. How did you win, fuck."

"With dick."

Really won with the penis. Gremory laughed hollowly as if unable to believe. But I felt something strange.

"But it's weird. I summoned a ★4 gargoyle, you know? That one died?"

"Did you name it?"

"No. Do I need to name them?"

"Obviously. It's Bond Summon. How could there be a bond without even naming?"

Ah.

Comfortable.

Thanks to Gremory's explanation, I became so comfortable.

"Hehe, really, having one explainer makes the world so easy."

"I lost to someone who doesn't know Bond Summon, haah."

"E-excuse me, Father. I'm curious."

Arthur pointed at Gremory and gulped.

"Is, is, is she also 'mother'?"

"..."

Arthur's expression looked desperate. So I directly asked Gremory.

"You wanna be my wife?"

"I'd rather spread my legs for Halphas."

"She says that?"

"...Khh."

Arthur trembled.

And his Excalibur began rising toward the sky. What he was thinking was obvious.

"Arthur."

"Yes."

"Even in dick world, there's a hierarchy."

Respecting elders was important.

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