Shaitan.

Legion.

Multiple holy swords.

Seal of Wrath.

1 year of time.

Even considering all that, in the end there was only one thing to do.

"Gacha run!"

"Master, by gacha here do you mean?"

"It means summoning according to probability. Drawing."

"Aha."

Shaitan nodded her head. Though she's an existence with the tremendous status of being the Demon King's daughter, in the end she's an existence summoned as my subordinate. Since she proclaimed herself a strategist role, I had to use her.

'But I should be careful.'

If I unnecessarily make the daughter cry, a boy demon king shedding bloody tears will appear and make me into pig flesh. Seeing she's a succubus and had no aversion to the acts I did to Lune, I'll aim for it looking for opportunities later.

"Ahem. To draw the big picture, you need a wide canvas, but you also need paint to fill that picture. What paint do we have now?"

I asked and answered myself while folding my fingers one by one.

"Orcs, harpies, Andrases, ghouls, slimes. That's my dungeon's main force, and if we utilize Gremory's dungeon too, goblins, gargoyles, jokamels are the end. In other words, that's all we can utilize."

"...Since it came to this, I'll confess. There's one more. Wait a moment."

Gremory made a clean breast of it. I wondered what could be there, and when Gremory used magic and muttered, something fell with a clatter below her skirt.

"...Whoa."

Monsters that looked exactly like that tentacle monster from that time popped out. Definitely the name was...

"Scar Theology. A tentacle-type monster, a variant species for solving bathroom problems within the dungeon. It appears to be offspring now."

"An encyclopedia is right here. But Gremory. You don't mean..."

"...They're offspring I gave birth to from my belly aching, for now."

"No. I don't care about that, but where were you keeping this?"

"..."

Gremory avoided answering.

"Shaitan, do demons like Gremory also go to the bathroom?"

"If there's something going in, there's something coming out. Scar Theology was a monster in charge of septic tank facilities in the early days of the Demon King's army formation."

"..."

I suddenly felt nauseous. When I made a strange expression, Shaitan stiffened her expression for the first time and shook her head.

"It's not used anymore. I've never used it either."

"So Gremory's the weird one then. As expected of Raven Scuttler."

"Hey!"

Gremory shouted and trembled. Though a helpful existence in many ways, Gremory's abnormal sexuality sometimes had aspects even I found hard to handle.

But nevertheless, I respect it. Because Gremory and those Scar Theologies are also those enjoying and living Ras.

"Right, right. You kept them in your belly. So that's why you don't go to the bathroom. Amazing one. Anyway, raise them well. They won't attack their master or anything?"

"Of course not."

"Then let's also run septic tank facilities with that."

People increased, and moreover whether prisoners or subordinates, humans also increased, so means to handle that were needed.

Further explanation omitted.

Anyway, one ocher paint for drawing the big picture increased. I now wanted to increase paint colors from 12 to 24, 60. Subordinates stepped aside, and I grabbed summoning tickets in front of the summoning facility.

"49 consecutive draws, surely the same species won't come out?"

Quickly 9 consecutive. I stacked nine sheets and tore them simultaneously.

[Summon: Slime ★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime ★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Big Slime ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime ★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Ghoul ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime ★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Ghoul ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime Dragon ★★★ has been summoned.]

"...?"

Nine summoning tickets became trash. My head reflexively turned to Shaitan. Shaitan fidgeted with fingers placed in front of her lower belly with an awkward face.

"Um, besides Master, there will probably be many trying to summon today. Because the message was delivered to all dungeons when you summoned me. I was last."

"Ugh, I should've summoned you earlier."

I couldn't pay attention because of the war, and thinking I'd hold out, I suddenly started dead last. There wasn't really a problem, but still, chewing over Shaitan's words, the summoning state being a mess seemed natural.

"All 72 dungeons summoning must be chaos. The Demon King will be churning them out tremendously for a while."

Thinking of distributing monsters hatched through sowing, it was actually when low-grade individuals were dominating. Summoning facility probability, in the end, if you do it approaching infinity, it converges to that probability—it's not like doing it 100 times guarantees 1 draw.

"Still, only giving slimes and ghouls is pretty disappointing."

"Master, what will you do? Send to Lime?"

"...No, just grind them."

I sent the only Slime Dragon I salvaged to the Altar of Sacrifice.

"Ah. Come to think of it, wasn't I capped at 3-star...?"

"After conquering Andras's dungeon and registering as Andras's dungeon, that person adjusted it. I was going to tell you when summoned..."

"My fault. That can happen."

That much mistake could be overlooked for sending Shaitan.

"Rastujad, grind them."

[Yes, Lord of Wrath.]

Rastujad's touch reached the Slime Dragon. The Altar of Sacrifice activated, and I mercilessly sacrificed eight monsters to the Slime Dragon.

Grind grind grind grind.

With the sound of something grinding, the Slime Dragon rose 6 levels. The Slime Dragon burped silently as if solidly filling its belly.

"Slime Dragon Unit 4 standby there in the center. Then let's try the next 10 consecutive."

"Master, are you planning to sacrifice all low-★ individuals as offerings like this?"

"Besides existing species, I'm planning to grind everything ★★ and below. Why? Uncomfortable?"

"Not at all. Indeed, very efficient."

Shaitan seemed lost in thought alone. Though I didn't tell Shaitan, I also thought Solomon's actions were quite efficient, effective, and wicked.

'Since ancient times, blood ties are symbols of powerful alliances.'

Even I, who was thinking of rebellion to eat Estu, felt loyalty toward Solomon I didn't have before after seeing Shaitan, so what about other dungeon masters?

"That's a smart head."

"What?"

"I mean me."

I self-praised to avoid misunderstanding. Only Lune read my expression and bit her lips. Her ears perking up seemed like she was holding back laughter.

"Then next 10 consecutive goes."

"Master, wouldn't it be better to do it later?"

"Later there will be even less anyway. If there's none, just live without. Then here goes!!"

In the first 10 consecutive, I salvaged Shaitan (guaranteed) and a Slime Dragon. Then in the next 10-pull?

"But if there is, with good things!!"

[Summon: Slime ★★, Ghoul ★, Big Slime ★★, Ghoul ★☆, Harpy ★☆, Ghoul ★, High Ghoul ★★, Gargoyle ★★, Orc ★★ have been summoned.]

Orc? I checked the text again. The orc was definitely an orc, and among the 10 monsters walking out from the summoning formation, last was a muscular orc heartily pounding his chest with his fist.

"Brother, I came to be your help!"

"I am not your brother. Rastujad!"

I immediately pushed the orc summoned to the dungeon into the Altar of Sacrifice.

"B-brother?!"

"You're not my brother. I have only one brother."

The Slime Dragon's level rose to 10. Everything from slimes was ground up, and the orc who dared mention brotherhood to me became the Slime Dragon's one satisfying meal.

"I have only one brother, yet where do you arbitrarily proclaim brotherhood? You're dead."

"You killed him."

"Right, so I killed him."

The only orcs that can live in this dungeon are orcs sown with my seed and Brug. I steeled my heart and picked up 10 summoning tickets again.

"No, honestly, it's about time for something different to pop!!"

"Master, wouldn't it be better to just summon later?"

"No! Whether dragon or unicorn or whatever, surely something's holding the doorknob waiting! Not Slime Dragon or jokamel, but a real breath-breathing dragon or unicorn! Going, 30 consecutive draaaaaw!!"

The magic circle spewed purple smoke churning out monsters. One slime, two slimes, three slimes...

Simply put, I bombed.

As expected of a slime dungeon, only slimes came out intensely. At this rate, collecting slimes from the sub-dungeon would be much better.

"Is the Demon King crazy? What if you only draw slimes like this? For more force diversification, you should also draw lizardmen, spirits, dryads! It's not like I'm going for slime cheese rush, what is this?!"

In anger, I pushed the summoned subordinates to Rastujad.

The Slime Dragon became level 14. At this rate, with only 1-level monsters, the Slime Dragon seemed ready to hit level 35.

"Aaaah! I don't know, next gacha!"

"Master, calm down!!"

Subordinates began pulling my robe hem as I grabbed summoning tickets again. Like family members physically blocking a head of household who can't quit gambling, they pleaded with glistening tears.

"Master, please! Today is cursed! It won't work! Do something else!"

"Draw later, yeah? Today extract semen, and you can draw monsters later."

"No, no!! If I do it now, it'll pop!!"

I raised the one summoning ticket I barely defended high into the sky and tore it. Then the summoning facility's magic stone began spewing distinctly different purple smoke from before. The silhouette wrapped in mist was a monster I'd never seen in my life.

"Uwooh, uwooh! New face, new face!!"

[Summon: Stone Golem ★★☆ has been summoned.]

The subordinate newly entering our legion was a giant whose head touched the cavity ceiling. Legs were slender but the upper body looked like it only worked out the upper body—wide shoulders and thick arms. An appearance that seemed unable to stop strength, and I spread both arms at the Stone Golem's appearance.

"Welcome, new monster!"

Grumble.

The Stone Golem knelt on one knee toward me. The upper body tilted to the side almost breaking the summoning facility, but fortunately it didn't collapse much. The problem was the troublemaker Stone Golem's trouble didn't end there from the start.

"Hey. Stand up and let's go outside the dungeon."

Grrrr.

The Stone Golem couldn't go out through the dungeon hole I'd opened. Too tall to pass through the low ceiling. The gray paint I finally obtained seemed usable only inside the room without even trying outside.

"Gremory. Since I summoned it anyway, I can summon it next time with Magic Stone Summon, right?"

"Probably...? Magic Stone Summon is placing real-time orders with the Demon King's army."

"Stone Golem level is quite a regular frequently summoned."

"Yeah? Hehe, let's see."

I measured the Stone Golem's height by eye. At this height, it was truly an existence that would be a big help to my Ras Vegas strengthening plan.

"Good. Salvaged one Stone Golem at 31st."

"Is that good?"

"Looking at the current probability state, even salvaging one seems fortunate."

Interim settlement. What I salvaged was only three: Shaitan, Slime Dragon, and Stone Golem. I regulated my breathing and tore nine summoning tickets. Slimes would come out this time too, but I just emptied my mind.

'Originally if you think high things will come out, they don't. Here rather, I should expect slimes to come out—'

[Summon: Slime ★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Big Slime ★★☆ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Big Slime ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slimefolk ★★ has been summoned.]

[Summon: Slime Dragon ★★★☆ has been summoned.]

"Aaaaaaaaah!!!!"

The cavity filled with my scream. The sound of slaughtering a pig filled the cavity. I truly seemed to run out of breath.

"Aaaaaaaaaaagh!!!"

Joy and sorrow that could no longer be expressed in words began coexisting. An existence capable of evolving to 4-star popped. Slime Dragon. Ah, what joyful news. To glimpse one more evolutionary possibility for slimes.

"Master, um, there..."

"Hehehe, hehehe!"

"One remains, but somehow the form is...?"

"Ah."

Grrr.

In the summoning formation was a giant wolf with electricity sparking on its skin, ferociously baring its teeth at me.

[Summon: Werewolf ★★★☆ has been summoned.]

"...Jackpot."

As expected, raiders mean wolves. At exactly 40th, the type of monster I wanted most popped.

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