Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Chapter 367: Capacity Exceeded

Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!

Chapter 367: Capacity Exceeded

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Chapter 367: Capacity Exceeded

It became late at night.

Boom, thud.

Heavy boulders pounded the wooden fence. The fence the Legion of Wrath had diligently built to serve as the outer wall was mercilessly smashed to pieces by the boulders the humans hurled.

"It’s breached."

Eila, perched atop the rock wall, surveyed the battle and clicked her tongue. Once the fence had been knocked down enough that around three hundred troops could advance all together, the humans very slowly raised their shields and began trampling over the fence’s debris.

"And the evacuation of the residents?"

"Everyone’s come inside Ras Vegas-ras."

"Well done. Even those living outside the castle are the Master’s people, so we can’t go killing them as we please."

Some of the existing prisoners had wished to live in Ras Vegas’s outer city. They’d packed up since dawn and moved into Ras Vegas, and the shantytown between the outer and inner walls had been mercilessly destroyed by the boulders flung from the catapults.

"As expected, the Master’s foresight is something else. The enemy wasted a tremendous amount of time tearing down the outer wall."

The fence and shantytown, built from the start on the assumption they’d be destroyed, had served their purpose fully. The enemy soldiers who’d climbed over the fence had wavering eyes at the smashed shanties.

Could someone have died from the boulders we threw?

F, first, comb through the debris thoroughly! Search for any survivors!!

"Oh no."

At the familiar voice coming from afar, Eila hastily hid her body. The enemy’s supreme commander, Holy Knight Commander Levis Ann, personally dug through the shantytown debris, starting to search for any possible survivors.

"She was someone I admired, but I never thought I’d meet her here like this."

A wry laugh escaped Eila at this fateful encounter. The one who’d shown her the romance of a lady knight leading a knight order was none other than Levis, and the one who’d made Eila aspire to become a lady knight rather than a noble lady was also Levis.

"I’m sorry, Sir Levis."

Eila scanned Levis through a gap between the watchtower’s wooden palisade and gave a sinister smile.

"I’ll offer you up to earn the Master’s favor. Heh, hehehe."

"That’s scary-ras."

At Eila’s eerie laugh, Andras, who was beside her, shuddered.

"But Captain. If we just leave those things as they are, they’ll start banging on the rock wall, is that all right-ras?"

"Of course it’s not all right."

Once the subjugation force realized there was no one around, they’d immediately set about earnestly subjugating Ras Vegas. They were already blind with rage, and there was a chance they’d recklessly fling boulders even with hostages inside.

"Those who fornicate with monsters are ones who’ve broken a taboo. Sir Levis and the priests might think that way. They’d say that dying struck by a catapult-thrown stone or by magic is the path that can save them, even."

"Death can’t be salvation-ras."

"But most of those in the Goddess Church think that way. Don’t worry. It’s nighttime now. This is the hour for humans to sleep."

No sooner had Eila finished speaking than the subjugation force soldiers withdrew to the rear, leaving only a portion behind. They may have taken turns resting throughout, but as long as they were human, a minimum of sleep was absolutely necessary to preserve their fighting strength.

"What time is it now?"

"Looks like it’s just past midnight-ras."

"Good. Then it’s time to raise the curtain on our counterattack... ugh."

Eila staggered for an instant just as she was about to rise. Andras, who’d reached out to help Eila, also found her hand sluggish.

"I, is this [Capacity Exceeded]...!"

"My body suddenly got heavy... and got light again-ras."

"Andras. Inform the Andras and prepare for the operation."

Without exception, every being in the dungeon momentarily had their bodies grow heavy then light, over and over. Eila realized that operation [Ada Bomber] had now entered its second phase and gave orders to the Andras.

"Prepare to advance... khh."

Eila, who’d been trying to rise, slumped back down. It wasn’t only Eila who couldn’t properly control her body; it was the same for all the legion soldiers in Ras Vegas.

"We’ll prepare our counterattack now too...!"

The night belongs to the demons, to the legion.

***

Smack, smack smack, smack smack.

How many times had it been rammed in. What was happening outside. Were people coming to rescue me, or had they been captured and violated by monsters just like me.

"Hngh, I’m dying.... haah."

Mirp stopped thinking. The dullahan and unicorn that had mounted him and merrily worked their hips had vanished long ago, and now a harpy had appeared and was flapping her wings atop Mirp, swaying her hips.

"Humans... pretty big? Compared to the orcs too... about the same, hngh."

The harpy licked her tongue, comparing the genitals of Mirp and the dungeon’s monsters.

"You know that if you plant seeds in a monster in the dungeon, it lays eggs, right? Hehe, right now you’re increasing the monster population, hkk."

Thud thud thud thud.

The harpy began earnestly slamming her lower half down. Even if the parts below her knees and elbows were a bird’s, the figure that faced Mirp head-on and the chewy stimulation he felt from her genitals were a woman’s.

"How’s my insides? I just got back from laying an egg, so it should be super warm right now."

That alone was enough to drive him mad. A harpy who had clearly mounted another man and even returned from laying an egg had now mounted him directly to crave his seed.

"Grraagh!!"

Mirp ejaculated so many times today that he’d already lost count. But the monsters took turns violating Mirp without giving him even a moment to recover his stamina.

Dullahan, unicorn, Andras, harpy. Mirp, who’d taken in as many as four women’s genitals in a day, would have felt like he was in heaven if only his partners hadn’t been monsters.

Squelch, squelch.

No. They were grim reapers from hell. Mirp couldn’t resist even with the sensation that his dick was about to burst. They were moving their hips as if to truly kill him from "death by sex."

"Hgyeeek!!!"

In the next room, a man with a familiar voice let out a bizarre scream. It was a death cry mixed about 3:7 with pain and pleasure. The harpy mounted atop Mirp leaned her upper body down with sparkling eyes.

"Another one went off to the Goddess’s side? Hehe, looks like you’re at your limit too."

The harpy used her sharp teeth to pull out the ball gag tied in Mirp’s mouth. Mirp gasped for breath and pleaded with the harpy.

"L, let me rest...."

"Rest?"

The harpy pressed her body tight against Mirp and smiled seductively. Her swaying blonde hair brushed Mirp’s cheek like soft feathers.

"You want to rest? Right, as long as you’re human, you need rest. Then...."

Squelch. The harpy rubbed her breasts against Mirp’s chest and ran her tongue over his lips.

"If you do impregnation seed-planting inside me while we kiss, I’ll let you rest, human. Hahaha!"

"...."

Mirp closed his eyes.

Before he lost consciousness, the last thing he thought was.

"Hngah, haah, human... I like that you’re so eager.... Impregnate me so I lay eggs...."

That, to Mirp, the harpy had tasted the best. With that, Mirp stopped thinking.

***

"Master. We’ve exceeded capacity."

"Ah crap, overflowing again? Anywhere left with room?"

"Main base full, Halphas full, Flauros full, Gremory full. The only place left now is Allocen’s dungeon."

"Damn it. This is the end, then."

I felt both proud and disappointed at the ghouls that had multiplied so vastly in my subordinate list. I’d summoned them in my dungeon and repeated summoning via magic stones until other dungeons exceeded capacity, but the truth was I wanted to summon even more.

"Counting all the regular ghouls and high ghouls, it’s easily well over two hundred."

"You even kept increasing it at Halphas’s dungeon after the capacity was already exceeded."

"Couldn’t be helped. I’d already summoned them. The undead are out on the Allocen front right now, and I can’t exactly bring them back to synthesize them."

I went to town pulling the magic stone gacha, and a ghoul unit numbering about two hundred gathered in one spot. My dungeon’s maximum capacity was small, so they were crossing through the portal in groups of ten.

To Ras Vegas. And then to Spica Castle.

"Heh heh, Solomon really is something. Even when I keep requesting nothing but ghouls, he sends them all without missing a single one."

A mere one hour. In just one hour I’d increased my ghoul forces by a whopping two hundred. Thanks to that, I’d used up every last one of the lowest grade and low grade magic stones I’d been carefully gathering, but if I could gain a greater profit through two hundred ghouls, there was no problem at all.

"It’s past midnight now, right? The daily quest cleared a little while ago."

"Yes. I think it’d be fine to start soon."

"Yeah? Then... I’m counting on you with the main base. Luna, Shaitan."

"Right. Lune, take good care of our master."

"May you return safely without getting hurt."

Luna grabbed Lune’s ears and pressed their foreheads together. Shaitan, too, clasped hands with Lune and prayed.

"Don’t worry. I’ll protect the Master. Without dying."

"...Right. Even if you do get hurt, I’ll just get hurt myself, so never throw your life away. If you get hurt, I’ll have to recuperate in bed a bit."

I hoisted up the Special Axe, Shax. Its hefty weight was as firm as my own thing, and the grip felt quite satisfying in my hand.

"I’m off. Let’s go, Lune."

"Yes!"

Lune and I grabbed our weapons and crossed the portal. My body was heavy with the ghouls scattered across the various multi-dungeons constantly funneling into the main base’s hub, but even so, after enduring the brief pain, the Ras Vegas I arrived at had air so refreshing it was something else.

"Felt like a highway bottleneck. Damn it, once we take the barony, I’ll have to do some dungeon management for a while."

"Managing the wives in the dungeon?"

"There’s that too, but the most urgent thing for now is the dungeon capacity. Above all, the dungeon’s rank."

Even Gremory’s dungeon is rank C, yet I’m still stuck at rank D. I’d been solving my insufficient capacity by increasing multi-dungeons, but when the flow got blocked at the main base that serves as the hub, it was a problem that the entire legion’s combat strength temporarily weakened.

’If I raise it to rank C, I’ll probably get one more floor.’

Gremory once said something like that. That if you raise it to rank C, you can choose something called a dungeon trait or whatever. Gremory had chosen to increase capacity by three hundred with it, so I tentatively made up my mind to choose that too.

’The problem is I can’t use the dungeon while raising the rank.’ 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

The dungeon’s entire system gets used for dungeon development. In other words, it’s basically the same as the whole portal being blocked during that time. To raise the dungeon rank, I had to secure at least minimal safety.

"You’ve come...."

Eila’s armor was streaked with dust here and there. With heavy armor on too, her body had grown heavy, so it seemed she’d taken a bit of a tumble. I approached Eila and brushed off the dust with my own hands as I asked.

"Good work. Are all the preparations complete?"

"Of course. All the soldiers can cross over."

Behind Eila, countless soldiers were lined up by species.

Heavily armed Orc Warriors, 100.

Adult Andras in feather armor, 120.

Harpy species draped in black robes, 180.

On top of that, the ghoul species I’d hurriedly summoned, 200.

We’d hurriedly hatched the eggs we’d had in storage, mobilized even the rear-line soldiers so Gremory could focus on battle stably, and summoned two hundred ghoul soldiers as emergency procurement from the Demon King’s Army.

A total of 700.

Excluding the minimum defensive force, this was practically a full mobilization of all our legion’s soldiers, at a level you could call a second Last Call.

’The all-in strategy really is the cheese rush.’

The orcs, born warriors, were one thing, but half of the Andras and harpies were forces mobilized from the ranch. They might have somewhat low combat power from only laying eggs, but being born demons, they had far stronger fighting power than ordinary adult human males.

"Counting the fairy, succubus, and slime units on-site too, it’ll easily come to seven hundred fifty. I wonder if the portal might blow at this rate."

"Shaitan said it’s fine as long as they cross slowly! Um... five per minute?"

"For over seven hundred to cross over, it’ll take a full two hours and then some. Eila, the operation goes off at four in the morning. Keep that in mind. You can go inside and rest now. From here on out, it’s the monsters’ time."

The hour when humans are sunk in their deepest sleep, four in the morning.

The baron who should command the barony had fallen into our hands.

Therefore, the enemy’s main base was completely defenseless.

"Any who resist will be slaughtered to a one, and not even a single ant will escape; we’ll take them prisoner."

I shouted toward the soldiers gathered in the square.

"From this moment, we will carry out the encirclement and annihilation of Spica Castle!!!"

All-in cheese rush, main base drop.

"Don’t know any better, you pay the price. Heh heh."

While the Legion of Wrath busily crossed back and forth through the portal.

No one knew the true nature of the wooden crate set off to one side of Ras Vegas.

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