After filling my belly with Robo soup and glimpsing Tentacle Drasil's potential through Gremory.

From my intense fingering, Gremory didn't know what to do and fainted, crying from both ends before passing out. I wiped off my hands that had been gripping the roots, and Tentacle Drasil awkwardly scratched its trunk with its branches.

"Can't actually cum though."

I thought it would fill Gremory's whole body with yellow slime, but that was too much to ask. At my words, Lime moved around, trying hard to appeal. But I couldn't understand the slime language.

"Lune. Can you translate what Lime's saying?"

"Slurp, suck. Phew, haah, Shaitan, that's my territory..."

Lune, who should be translating, pushed Shaitan's tongue away with her own in front of my glans. Shaitan glanced at Lune with stern eyes, then pointed her tongue and wedged it back between the urethra and Lune's tongue.

"I, slurp, increased the amount with magic, so it's mine."

"There's no such thing, slurp. Good things should be shared."

Their service continued even while I was sending Gremory off with fingering. And thanks to that caressing, I was about to cum soon. Lune noticed my ejaculation timing through her daily experience of swallowing my thing, and Shaitan seemed to know from her succubus racial traits.

"Move. Haam."

"No. Slurp."

Lune and Shaitan were waging a battle for the high ground with their tongues sharply pointed in front of my urethra. They pulled my thing with their tongues to be first to covet the urethra, and pressed their lips against the glans to suck. The sight of them fighting fairly with only their mouths without grabbing the shaft with their hands or pushing each other was so erotic.

"Hngh."

Receiving two not-quite-kisses simultaneously, I momentarily wished I had a double barrel like Tentacle Drasil. But isn't the end of tuning stock? One thing was enough.

'Then I have to choose just one of them.'

The two were waging a lip battle over my urethra to bite and swallow. I had to meet their expectations and choose whose mouth to cum in.

"Let's be fair. Shaitan, open your mouth."

"Hehe."

Shaitan pushed Lune away with her lips. Then immediately opened her mouth wide in front of my glans. Lune, suddenly pushed aside, looked up at me pitifully with a face full of betrayal.

"Master, why...!"

"You already gulped down a whole bowl earlier."

"...Tch, you didn't forget."

Lune pouted and grumbled. When I came to see the effects of Shaitan's sex magic, wasn't it Lune who received the ejaculation? Then now it was Shaitan's turn.

"Hoooh."

A heated sigh burst from within. If Lune enjoyed biting the glans and ejaculation inside her mouth, Shaitan seemed to want long-range shooting. Then I had no choice but to do as she wished.

Pat pat pat pat!

I stimulated the penis placed over Shaitan's mouth with my hand. The reaction came up quickly, and I aimed the cannon precisely at Shaitan's mouth.

Splurt splurt, splurt, splurt!

With intense ejaculation, white cream filled Shaitan's mouth. The red inside turned white, and just when it seemed about to overflow, Shaitan tilted her head slightly. While looking up at me with a smile in her eyes, she poked Lune, who was sticking her tongue out beside her, with her tail—that was succubus class.

Gulp, gulp.

Shaitan even swallowed the cream without closing her mouth. Thanks to that, the cream that still hadn't stopped filled Shaitan's mouth again. Only after an amount well over a mouthful of water came out did my ejaculation stop, and Shaitan raised her head toward me.

"Lick."

A pink tongue popped out between the cream filling her mouth and swam in the white sea. The tongue was white and sticky, as if she'd just drunk milk and stuck her tongue out. At that sight, I naturally swallowed.

Spit or swallow. Shaitan seemed to be waiting for my command, and just as I was waiting for Shaitan's choice—

Slam!!

Lune grabbed Shaitan's face and attempted a lip headbutt. Shaitan's eyes widened, and soon Lune clung on so Shaitan couldn't escape—

Sluurrrp!!

She began sucking up the cream filling Shaitan's mouth. Surprised Shaitan tried to collect herself and shake Lune off, but Lune didn't stop sucking even as her waist was wrapped by the tail and about to be thrown.

"Fair play."

Finally, Lune's surprise attack ended only when I grabbed Lune's ears like a steering wheel. Lune trembled all over, but kept her mouth firmly shut. I couldn't help but laugh at the sight.

"You like it that much?"

"...Hehe."

Lune smiled sweetly and opened her mouth. On her tongue was the cream I'd cum into Shaitan's mouth.

"I cannot let it be stolen."

Shaitan hurriedly got up and grabbed Lune's face. But Lune's action was faster.

Gulp.

Lune swallowed it along with her saliva before Shaitan could stick her hand in her mouth. Shaitan looked at Lune with a blank face and snorted.

"...Good lord."

"You gotta understand. This is our daily life."

I comforted Shaitan while giving Lune an ear massage punishment.

"Isn't it natural to get mad when your food's stolen? Lune's a member of our Legion of Wrath too."

"...I understand a little. Indeed."

Shaitan hardened her expression, stroking her lips with her thumb.

"But I'm also angry about having my share stolen, Lune."

Unexpectedly, Shaitan was highly competitive. Shaitan grabbed Lune's face and launched a counterattack. It was a move to covet what little of mine remained in Lune's mouth. The sight of the elf and succubus passionately coveting each other's tongues was so good to watch.

"...To become this close already, I as the Legion Commander am moved."

I really was moved.

***

At the very moment when Rok finally couldn't hold back and stuck his branch into Lune's back dungeon while Shaitan licked the front dungeon with her tongue.

Halphas, master of Solomon's 38th dungeon, was in the midst of rushing war preparations. Installing traps in every room of the three-story dungeon and cramming all kinds of soldiers into the interception room, he was excited about becoming a legion master.

Legion Commander.

Just hearing it was thrilling. Even Baal, called the Demon King's right hand, had no official position. But to officially become a legion commander with a seal? Maybe one of the seven generals who would even command Baal as a subordinate?

"Kyoooot!!"

His wings twitched with joy just from the thought. Though he hadn't received the seal, the seal could just be stolen anyway.

"But who has the seal?"

He didn't even know exactly what the seal was in the first place. Even the Demon King wouldn't make his daughter into a seal, right?

But what if the daughters were the seals?

"Yohohohohot!!"

His tail feathers trembled with joy just from the thought. Halphas drooled at the delusion of becoming the Demon King's son-in-law and covering the sky with his black wings.

"Hehe, subordinates! Get to work right now! Caw!"

To make that delusion reality, he needed to fortify the dungeon's defenses even more. So he could defend perfectly for three days no matter who attacked, leaving no room undefended...

"Ah."

One room was empty. The room used by the 4-star monster he'd summoned but sent to Gremory as a trade because it was too filthy was now vacant. Halphas pondered how to use the empty room, then thought of Gremory.

"...Come to think of it, that bitch still hasn't contacted me?"

He'd even generously sent a 4-star monster to eat Andras, but still no news.

"Could it be."

Halphas's black feathers trembled like aspen leaves.

"Has she finally laid 666 eggs and awakened?! Has she finally become a virgin again and is holding off Gremory's army?!"

Then the silence until now made sense. Gremory must be too embarrassed to contact him after failing to attack a lower-ranked enemy.

"V-virgin! Andras's virginity! Kyoooot!!"

Halphas flapped his wings and danced in the cavity. There wasn't a single adjutant to assist him in the cavity. Halphas's black feathers scattered everywhere.

And just as Halphas raised one leg high, reaching the climax of his dance, a system window popped up and someone appeared.

[Hey, crow. You, become my underling.]

A woman with fluffy white lion-like hair appeared and mocked Halphas. Halphas felt a sense of déjà vu seeing the woman's face.

"Who?"

[Sabnock! I contacted you yesterday! That I'd attack you today, you idiot!]

"Did you? I forgot."

Halphas covered his beak with his wing and mocked Sabnock.

"I don't remember anyone weaker than me."

[You, I'm definitely gonna smash your dungeon! Don't you move from there! I'll lead my centaur troops and blow off your beak!]

"Do whatever you want. I'm not interested in humanoid demons like you anyway..."

Halphas's eyes sparkled as he opened his beak wide.

"You bitch, you have a seal!"

[Hmph, maybe. What if I do?]

Sabnock twisted her lips and mocked Halphas.

[If I conquer you within 3 days, it's over, right?]

"3 days? Hehe, yeah. Just wait 3 days."

Crack, crack.

Halphas's body transformed, leaving only the crow's head. The humanoid giant body over 2 meters tall excluding the head was nothing but muscle.

"If you can't break through my defensive dungeon in 3 days, I'll pierce your heart."

[....]

Click. Sabnock ended the declaration of war. Halphas, now a crow-human, hugged himself and shuddered.

"Caaaw... Huh? Andras? Aah, Andras!!"

Waaaah----!!

Just as hundreds of white centaurs attacked the dungeon entrance, Halphas came while imagining Andras.

***

"T-this lowly one's eyes are blind and couldn't see Master's women!!"

"But your lower half is standing tall. Failed. You cannot be with our legion."

The goblin became a sacrifice to the Slime Dragon and went to the afterlife.

It was the 50th summon, but ended up being a waste. After summoning Tentacle Drasil and satisfying Lune, I tried summoning consecutively but got nothing.

"In the end, only the Slime Dragon leveled up a ton."

Excluding Stone Golem, Worwolf, and Tentacle Drasil, what I gained were two newly summoned Slime Dragons. One could even evolve to 4-star, and the evolution conditions were so easy.

[Monster Evolution: Evolve to Slime King (★★★★)]

[Evolution Conditions]

Lv. 55 or higher (12 / 70)

Eat 12 or more Slime Dragons. (0 / 12)

As long as there was a sub-dungeon, evolving to Slime King could satisfy the conditions in just four days of focused effort. Evolving from Dragon to King, maybe 5-star slimes would be Emperor Slimes.

"At this rate, God Slime might appear too."

"You mean Uncle Baal... Lord Baal?"

It was Shaitan's words as she laid the unconscious Lune and Gremory down to rest. As someone deeply connected to Baal in various ways, Shaitan's words were truly interesting to me.

"Uncle Baal? You close?"

"...The Demon King's right hand isn't his right hand for nothing. Lord Baal has been with the Demon King from the very beginning, before the Demon King's army was even established."

"I see. So what's this God Slime?"

"★★★★★★. 6-star."

"Definitely godly. But Shaitan, you know this is Baal's old dungeon, right? He wouldn't come to reclaim it, would he?"

"Lord Baal is focused on the front lines, and he has absolutely no interest in reclaiming his old dungeon. He said it's a place filled with his pride, where he abandoned the dungeon to evacuate the Demon King."

It was a more historic dungeon than I thought. It was strange that such a dungeon was abandoned in this backwater, but if he decided not to care about it, there was no way to argue. This was an abandoned slime dungeon after all.

"Rather, he'd be more pissed if I stupidly got it conquered. Since it'd be touching his trauma."

"Certainly that's true. As long as this dungeon is registered as 63rd-ranked Andras's dungeon, you'll eventually be attacked by other dungeon masters."

"Right."

The Seizure Battle had already begun. The preliminary battle was the gacha. Dungeon masters each tried to increase their strength by summoning the Demon King's army to get good cards, and I'd picked out some pretty useful cards.

"To not shame the slime god, I should set an example as a legion commander. Shaitan, let's get some sleep. The moment noon comes, we'll start the Seizure Battle."

"Will you take the offensive, or launch a counterattack?"

"Obviously attack. The Seizure Battle system is really advantageous for the attacking side when it comes to opening portals. So I'm definitely attacking."

Shaitan's eyes sparkled as she approached me and showed the seal on her lower belly. Shaitan's tattoo had changed to the same red color as my shamanism.

"You, by any chance?"

"I changed it to your color, Master."

"Matching tattoos, you know your stuff."

I lowered myself and examined Shaitan's tattoo. The heart shape was lovely, but it wouldn't just be a simple symbol.

"Right. What function does this have for the Seizure Battle?"

"I can open a portal to any dungeon you wish. That's my authority as a seal."

"...Hehe. Really? Then let's do this. Let's sleep at dawn, wake up in the morning, and I'll introduce you to Ras Vegas. And after all preparations are done, I'll attack that bastard's dungeon."

I took a deep breath, and Shaitan swallowed too.

"Andromalius."

The name of my target.

72nd rank.

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