The battle ended.

After securing Francis, the enemy soldiers withdrew, and we achieved victory. But in the process, about 100 casualties occurred. Though Arthur and his brothers weren't injured, many orcs born from Arthur and his brothers died or were wounded. Not just orcs, but many Andrases and Harpy Angels also died.

"Help me, Gremory!!"

"What the hell are you talking about now?"

"You're the one who resurrects them."

I left the cleanup to Lune and Eila and came to Gremory's dungeon for a moment. There were no dead subordinates among the monsters belonging to my dungeon, but since most of the forces belonged to Gremory, resurrection was also Gremory's responsibility.

"Haa. If I do this, I'll use up all the magic stone reserves. You really gotta take responsibility?"

"Of course. Don't worry, I have ways to get magic stones."

"That pittance from the sub-dungeon?"

"No. I'll tell you later."

I pointed at the magic stones piled like a mountain at the summoning formation. Gremory mobilized subordinates to move all the magic stones in the dungeon, and now it was time to resurrect dead soldiers with those magic stones. I picked up a spherical gem placed beside the magic stones.

"So this is that 'soul stone.'"

"It's an item you must have for Bond Summon."

[Bond Summon.]

Gremory had a list of all her subordinates' names. Since she was too lazy to assign them herself, she entrusted that role to Arthur and his brothers I'd dispatched, and Gremory just collected dead subordinates with that list.

After the battle, we collected all the corpses and transported them to the rear. Since I had no dead subordinates, I couldn't check with my system, but when Gremory moved corpses to the summoning facility, soon the flesh disappeared and only 'soul stones' remained in place.

"Listen carefully. Bond Summon requires soul stones, plus magic stones are essential. The amount of magic stones needed varies depending on the subordinate's grade, so take note."

"Penalties by level? Penalties by species? Does it take longer the higher level or grade to resurrect?"

"...There's absolutely none of that. You think Lord Solomon wouldn't have thought that far? The amount of magic stones is like a warning and penalty not to kill subordinates recklessly."

Gremory reached toward the summoning facility.

"Watch carefully. Resurrect, (MyNoob)!!"

"What kind of name is that?"

It was a name that brought back slight nightmares, but anyway, following Gremory's Bond Summon, an orc appeared. The orc touched his neck then saw me and Gremory and knelt.

"Thank you for reviving me, Legion Commander! And Godmother!"

Orc MyNoob almost shed tears with a moved face. Gremory stuck her chest forward proudly, and I grabbed that chest and pointed out.

"Wait. Why is she godmother?"

"...Ahem."

Gremory avoided my gaze. I pulled her waist so Gremory could look at me again and met her gaze. Her perky chest pressed firmly on top of my belly.

"Only someone like Luna can be called mother. You're halm..."

Gremory was glaring at me with an expression I'd never seen in her life. This is rebellion angle. I grabbed Gremory's butt and waist, swept with my hand, and pressed my fully heated lower body below.

"A woman who makes me want to do it. If you're already godmother, you look old. Got it?"

"...I'll let it slide once, motherfucker."

"Sorry."

It was my slip of the tongue, so I decided to let it pass. Just being forgiven for hearing 'fuck' once was incredibly fortunate. I fondled Gremory's chest with apologetic feelings and waved at the orc.

"Stand up. Anywhere hurt? Penalties from resurrection? Like memory loss or libido declining with each resurrection?"

"Not at all. Are you going to call Lord Solomon over for interrogation?"

"If I had my way, I'd want to tie him down on a bed and question him..."

"Ugh. ...Well, it's not wrong."

...? What's this subtle reaction? Gremory's expression looking at me became extremely subtle. Like a 'that's so like you' face.

"Why?"

"Kidnapping that priest Francis too, I thought you were a pervert who only looks at faces."

"What does that mean?"

"Ever met Lord Solomon in person? Hehe, I have. Ah, from that pitiful appearance to the adorable cuteness that makes you want to bite. Hehe, really...cute. But you're kind of like that. You said you're not into guys?"

"No, what the fuck are you saying?"

"Didn't you know?"

Gremory scattered mana into the air with a dumbfounded face. A delicate beautiful boy like from 2D romance manga was looking at me with a face soaked in sorrow.

"That's Lord Solomon. He's male."

"...Good Lord Solomon."

That face looked so exactly like Estu. Fuck.

***

At that time when Rok saw Lord Solomon's sacred visage.

Baroness Virgo felt dizzy at the overwhelming defeat.

They pulled tricks through aphrodisiac terror to prevent the Baroness as commander from coming to the front lines, and gave psychological damage by showing obscene copulation before soldiers who were sexually confused. The orcs who tried to fight bravely played shabby tricks collapsing the planks, and soldiers whose morale had fallen to the bottom were helplessly defeated.

About 300 casualties.

Knight Faiz's death.

And most seriously, priest Francis's kidnapping.

"...Sir Gray, is it true the enemy definitely tried to capture Sir Francis alive?"

"Yes. Combining adventurers' testimonies and reports from nearby soldiers, they definitely tried to extract some information from Sir Francis."

"Information. ...Sir, this is merely my delusion."

The Baroness's expression became serious. No matter how much she racked her brain, she absolutely couldn't understand why the orc kidnapped the priest. One hypothesis did come to mind, but it was too absurd to even dare mention out loud.

"...Will you still listen?"

"Of course."

Gray was filled with rage. Rescuing Francis aside, he had to find grounds for the monsters' actions that defied common sense to properly draft the next battle's operation.

"...About a month ago. The Aries territory conquered the rank 30 Forneus dungeon. And a few days before that, the 1st subjugation force, the knight order led by Sir Scouter, was annihilated. Lady Eila was there too."

"Yes."

Officially, Eila Aries led the subjugation force as knight commander, but Gray pretended not to know and moved on. The Baroness took a sip of cold water drawn from the river.

"Whew. According to Sir Francis's words and rumors I've heard, the background to Forneus's dungeon being conquered so easily was because of a massive orc rebellion."

"...Excuse me?"

"I'm only saying the most credible among the rumors adventurers speak. At that time, the orcs who overwhelmingly defeated the 1st subjugation force, far from receiving rewards from Forneus, rather faced having their heads fly as criminals. And the orcs rebelled. The 2nd subjugation force led directly by that Margrave happened to attack the dungeon."

"That's..."

Gray was wrapped in a feeling he shouldn't be hearing this. But his vision became hazy at the sensation of already falling into a deep swamp.

"...One orc was fighting against the dungeon's monsters. As if blocking someone's escape route and buying time. ...Perhaps, maybe the orc who escaped from that dungeon drifted all the way here?"

"Baroness."

Gray let out a deep sigh.

"You might as well say the Demon King is fighting for world peace."

"Right? Sorry. I was too out of my mind from defeat."

The Baroness waved her hands and laughed hollowly. Covering her face with both hands and heaving, she looked like she was crying.

"...First return to Spica Castle. Let the soldiers rest, and we must request support from the Leo Marquisate and Libra Viscounty."

"Baroness, that's."

"It's already an army we can't defeat with our territory's power alone..."

The Baroness's voice was filled with depression and despair.

"Such a perverted defeat, haaaah?!"

Suddenly, the Baroness screamed and trembled. And the old knight rushed to the Baroness's tent.

"Emergency! Don't drink the river water! Slime Dragons released fluid into the water upstream...oh no."

"Hyaaang!!"

The Baroness rushed at Gray again. Gray slammed the Baroness onto the bed, and the Baroness lost consciousness.

"The Baroness ordered retreat to Spica Castle."

"....."

"For real."

Shortly after.

The 2nd subjugation force that boldly set out to recapture Zabiyaba, far from retaking Zabiyaba, had to return helplessly after suffering overwhelming defeat.

***

Slurp, suck.

Francis opened his eyes at the lewd sounds. The ceiling visible in blurry vision was a cave that seemed ready to collapse any moment, and both arms didn't move as if bound by chains.

'Ah, I was caught.'

He realized he'd been captured by that monster-like orc. The orc must have captured him as a prisoner to extract information, but Francis prayed to the Goddess inside and steeled his heart.

'I won't succumb to any torture.'

Even in such a damp cave, the Goddess's eyes would be watching. Francis muttered inside and struggled to open his eyes. With hot sensation, the blurry vision gradually returned to normal.

"Hup?!"

"Awake, human?"

In front of Francis's groin, some green-skinned beauty was playing with his thing with her fingers. A face that looked prettier than the guard knight sent by the family, and beautiful enough to compare favorably with the many beauties he knew, but she was an orc. Francis struggled.

"Aaaah!!"

"If you play around like that...hey."

Snap. The orc made her fingers like pincers and firmly grabbed Francis's thing. The glans placed between index and middle finger was fully erect, moving like a toy between the orc's fingers.

"Dad said. Extract information from you."

"Hup, hngh...! I-I'm the Goddess's apostle! I absolutely won't succumb to this torture!"

Francis threatened the orc and closed his eyes. Since he saw the opponent's face and body, a devil must have entered his mind whispering. Francis desperately suppressed the lust boiling up inside. Thinking of the Goddess, thinking of taboos.

"Hehe. Who said torture?"

Rustle, rustle.

The sound of clothes rubbing stabbed his eardrums. Francis involuntarily salivated. Since they were bastards who carried out aphrodisiac terror, they must have also administered aphrodisiac to him. Francis held his breath while drawing up the faint divine power remaining in his body.

"Whew. Hup-?!"

Suddenly Francis's lower body was pulled sharply downward. Startled Francis had no choice but to open his eyes. What if she was trying to harm him?

"Hehe, I thought there'd be an opportunity like this someday."

The naked orc grabbed and pushed up Francis's thighs. Francis was suddenly placed in the humiliating position of having his butt lifted toward the sky. The orc straddled Francis's legs bent in an L-shape and lowered her hand.

"N-no!!"

Francis screamed. The orc who hadn't a stitch of thread on truly wasn't wearing even underwear. The secret part of a woman seen for the first time in his life came as a great shock to Francis, but his gaze reflexively stuck to the clean form without a single hair.

"Hehe. Your mouth says no, but your body is honest?"

The orc woman grabbed Francis's rock-hard thing with one hand.

"Th-this is because I was hit by aphrodisiac! Let go, this is taboo! Don't humiliate me like this!!"

"Don't worry. M-...mom also said she goes crazy with just this, even if you don't want to confess you'll confess everything. A verified method? Hehe. So you just need to enjoy it, human. No, shall I change the expression?"

Squelch.

The orc woman, Lancelot, who pressed Francis's thing between the cleft of her vulva, grabbed Francis's face and kissed his forehead. Because it seemed like an act done between lovers, Francis's head became confused.

"You, be my husband. I'll definitely get permission from dad."

"What?! Th-this mi-, hnnngh!!"

Lancelot inserted Francis's thing inside her without hesitation. With a 'squelch' sound, the sound of something tearing was heard, and Francis's breath caught.

"N-no—"

"Khn... It hurts more than getting stabbed... But still, hehe. It's okay. My brothers did it freely, but I was frustrated I couldn't."

Lancelot licked her lips with her tongue and met Francis's eyes. That motion was intended to fix his upper body while making eye contact.

"M-mom told me. Dad made mom go crazy with these words. Hehe, I'm the opposite, so..."

Thud!

Lancelot struck her lower body downward like a pestle. Francis was forced to stab inside Lancelot by Lancelot.

"Bear an orc's child! Haaaah!"

"Aaaah!!"

Thud, thud thud thud!

Only the shrill young man's screams and pounding sounds filled the tent.

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