Lewd Dungeon Master: This Orc Is Too Damn OP!-Chapter 274: Mana Overload
The moment Rok realized what state he was in.
Shaitan was laying Rok down in a cross shape on the floor, struggling desperately to cool the heat.
’Your body’s too hot.’
The body was hot enough to cause burns if she didn’t coat her hands with mana. Having swallowed an entire highest-grade magic stone, metabolism was running actively to accommodate that massive mana.
’The problem is it’s severe right now.’
In temperature, easily 45 degrees, no, approaching 50 degrees. They say humans are in danger if body temperature rises just 1 degree—how much worse for an orc whose temperature rose several degrees above normal?
"Grrr, grr."
Rok trembled and ground his teeth. Getting angry at something, and the more so, the heat throughout the body started boiling. Shaitan soaked the water towel that had cooled rapidly in less than 5 minutes.
’I can’t do this alone.’
This isn’t the time to be greedy.
The grand plan to spend 100 days lovingly with Rok alone in the Chamber of Passion and Ras should be postponed for later—right now was the time to take any help she could get.
’What methods are there to remove Master’s heat?’
So far she’d been diligently soaking his body with water to cool it, but now the water was running out. Since she’d assumed periodic supply, only about a week’s worth of water was prepared.
Even going out for just 6 seconds and coming back meant 600 seconds—10 minutes had passed inside. She worried that leaving the spot might cause something to happen to Master, but realistically it was difficult to handle Master’s heat alone.
Throb, throb.
"...Right, it’s too much to handle that alone."
Shaitan swallowed saliva looking at Rok’s Babel Tower where heat was concentrated. It was big originally but even bigger now, easily exceeding 25cm in length. Shaitan rolled up her sleeve and compared it to her wrist.
"...."
Of course Shaitan’s wrist was thin too, but still, if an adult woman’s forearm and a cock’s thickness were similar, wasn’t that a murder weapon?
’What do I really do?’
There’s only one way to cool the heat gathered in Rok’s manhood. And that method was also well-known to all females in the Wrath Legion.
"F-first, sex magic."
Shaitan grabbed Rok’s testicles with both hands, which looked like they’d come out of a hot bath. Purple mana that started glowing from Shaitan’s hands permeated inside the testicles.
Spurt—!
Rok’s glans opened and shot out semen. Shaitan opened her mouth at a speed that would shock even ghosts and took Rok’s glans in her mouth.
"...Hkk."
Hot enough to burn her palate. The surplus mana converted to semen went down Shaitan’s throat and accumulated inside Shaitan.
’I can gradually reduce it this way.’
Converting mana to semen and sucking it was definitely an act of draining Master’s mana. But if she didn’t do even this, Rok would die.
’Your body will explode.’
Rok would become a walking mana bomb, a time bomb that could explode anytime. Then the urgent priority was to reduce even a little surplus mana so Rok’s body could smoothly accommodate the mana.
’I have no choice.’
There’s still plenty of mana that hasn’t been absorbed into the body and is boiling over. The problem is that even after absorbing that mana, she has to endure until Master regains consciousness.
Gurgle, gurgle.
Rok’s balls started trembling. Transparent, sticky Cooper’s fluid started flowing down the cock like syrup. Shaitan licked up the shaft with her tongue to catch any drops, eating all the Cooper’s fluid.
"As expected, this is also mana..."
It seemed strength rose very slightly. Shaitan had an intuition about Rok’s condition.
’It’s like emitting an experience potion through the body.’
Whether swallowing with the mouth or accepting with the lower mouth, getting stronger is the same.
But the fact of secretly attacking while Master was hovering between life and death, and that it was so huge even Shaitan was afraid to insert it—these made Shaitan hesitate.
Slap!
Shaitan slapped both cheeks with her hands. The wavering eyes started shining firmly.
"...Lune definitely would’ve inserted right away without looking back."
For Shaitan, the high elf she had the most rivalry with would 100% have mounted happily. Even if her own body got cooked, she was someone who’d do anything for Master.
’I’m the same.’
The very person who changed her life like a canary trapped in a cage was Master right before her eyes. Shaitan swallowed saliva and tore the crotch area of her stockings.
"Excuse me, Master. ...Ugh."
Hot. Big. At the feeling like a fire-heated club digging into her body, Shaitan almost climaxed even with just the glans barely on.
"F-for Master’s sake...!"
Shaitan started lowering her lower body with tears in her eyes. Each time Shaitan lowered her body and ate the cock bit by bit, Rok’s rough breathing started stabilizing.
’As expected, it’s because there’s too much mana in the body. If mana is released, you can definitely survive.’
If he were conscious, other methods could be tried, but unfortunately the only solution Shaitan could think of was mana release through sex magic.
"Huff, huff."
Shaitan pushed the cock into her body with difficulty. And was certain.
’Impossible alone.’
Shaitan alone couldn’t overcome this huge cock. A weapon that made a person climax lightly just from insertion drove the person inserting it crazy.
Woooom---
The seal engraved on Shaitan’s belly was emitting light bright enough to blind. Even the mana that flowed out as Cooper’s fluid was intense enough to fill Shaitan’s entire seal.
Just mounting an orc’s cock made her stronger.
Just mounting an orc’s cock and absorbing the Cooper’s fluid and semen flowing from the glans with vaginal folds absorbed mana and made her stronger.
Highest-grade magic stone.
Though it was so rarely found that high-grade magic stones were the highest currency value in daily life, they said highest-grade magic stones contained enough magic to topple a nation.
"...O-of course I have to do it to drain energy."
Shaitan cleared her throat and straightened her posture. This was force majeure, an emergency act to save Master.
"Right. Same as kissing during CPR."
If she let it scatter in the air, the indoor mana concentration would rise and could harm Master. Therefore someone had to absorb the mana bursting from Master.
Squelch.
After inserting to her limit, Shaitan had an intuition.
"...I can’t do it alone. Haah...!"
Hot. The body heats up the moment of insertion. There’s the exploding sexual sensation, but more than anything, it was harder to endure because of the fulfillment of rising mana.
’Can’t be reckless!’
Shaitan bit her lips tight. Enough that drool started flowing from the corners of her mouth from the start.
"Qu-quickly..."
Shaitan touched her lower belly, the seal, with trembling hands.
[I-I order all females in the legion... all those who’ve received Master’s seed even once, come here...!]
Luster Call rang out.
***
[Emergency Quest: You absorbed massive mana and fell into a coma. Overcome past trauma and perfectly absorb the mana!]
[Mission: Eliminate 74% or more of monsters in the dungeon within three hours.]
[Mission Failure: Failed to reach designated target within time. Death.]
[Quest Reward: Rise to Level 85]
(Absorb 70% of highest-grade magic stone mana).
[Upon Failure: Drop to Level 82 (Absorb 25% of highest-grade magic stone mana), Erectile dysfunction against Forneus body type.]
[Additional Missions]
1).Bring down the iron hammer of wrath on ’all’ foolish monsters who mocked you as a humanity-loser.
[Mission Success Reward: Level + 1 (Absorb additional 10% mana)]
2).Completely subjugate Forneus, the source of trauma.
[Mission Success Reward: Level + 1 (Absorb additional 10% mana)]
3).Overcome ##.
[Mission Success Reward: Level + 1 (Absorb additional 10% mana)]
"Tsk."
A feast of missions. I pushed aside the system window blocking my view to the side, then looked over the dungeon’s monsters rushing at me.
"All familiar faces."
Forneus Dungeon’s soldiers were once my comrades-in-arms. A baby orc who hadn’t even had a coming-of-age ceremony struggled desperately on the battlefield to survive, and in that process they were reliable comrades who repeatedly saved each other.
[Humanity-loser!]
[He fucked a human!]
[Disgusting! Trash!]
But they lack tolerance. Foolish existences. Therefore I, as Wrath Legion master, had a duty to inform them of the ’true intent’ of the Demon King and Goddess.
"Humanity-loser isn’t taboo!! Rather, even the Demon King and Goddess encourage it!"
At my words, the monsters’ expressions changed strangely. A look like what bullshit are you spouting, but I stomped my feet and shouted even louder.
"Did the Goddess make interspecies taboo?! Did the Demon King strictly order not to fuck humans! No! That’s not it! What they said not to do wasn’t interspecies, but interspecies without love!"
The monsters fell into confusion.
"O Goddess! Bring down heavenly punishment on these wicked masses who distort your words! O Demon King! Bring down severe punishment on these foolish ones who defy your will! If the Goddess and Demon King’s will differs even by one, curse me with erectile dysfunction! But if my words are right, grant me the power to bring divine punishment on these foolish ones!"
[Berserker.]
I brushed my fingers left and right to activate the tattoo. The cumbersome ring was already stuffed in my pocket, and my vision reddened as heat started boiling throughout my body.
"Behold! My confidence!"
I lowered my pants and raised my pride standing erect. Maybe because of the situation, it somehow felt bigger than before.
"The Goddess, the Demon King raised my pride!"
"You crazy bastard---!!"
"Right! I’m crazy! I went crazy for Eros premised on Platonic love! Then you shouldn’t have made me crazy in the first place!"
I ran forward holding axes. A lizardman at the very front was aiming a trident at me.
"You! When I said I fucked Eila, you spat on the ground!"
Slash--!
I swung an axe horizontally. The trident shaft was cut, and the blade flew backward barely grazing my ear.
"Poor bastard who doesn’t know the pleasure of doing it with humans! Do you know how good it is with athletic girls!"
She’s a princess knight but who cares. I raised one axe up and chopped the lizardman’s crown.
Thud--!
Blue blood splattered. Simultaneously the lizardman’s corpse became an illusion and disappeared. I retrieved the axe and ran forward again.
"Uoooooh!!"
A goblin attacks.
Block the poison needle with armor and stomp the goblin’s head with a soccer kick.
A skeleton attacks.
It aimed for my abdomen with a sharp sword so I just threw an axe. The sword cut the armor but couldn’t cut my belly. The skeleton’s skull shattered.
An orc attacks.
Holding a giant hammer like a pork cutlet mallet, swings it in a full swing to blow me away. If I took one more step forward, it was a trajectory that would hit me directly.
"Uooooh!"
I stomped hard and jumped high. Jumping up to the hammer height targeting my belly persistently, I stepped on the hammer and raised the axe high.
"You! Unqualified orc bastard!"
The orc looked up at me with wide eyes. But I was already swinging the axe down.
Thuuud!
The axe blade went down to the orc’s solar plexus. If I’d put a bit more force, I could’ve really split him in half, but there were still mountains of bastards I had to kill.
"Born an orc and not even thinking of trying it with human and elf women. Cut off your dick. You’re not an orc from today."
Rustle.
The orc became ash and disappeared. I retrieved the axe and caught my breath.
"Hehe, why? Surprised I’m too strong?"
I could feel every single monster getting flustered. The more I fought, the more strength I used, the more energy I consumed, the more I could feel myself getting stronger.
"I’m surprised too. Didn’t know semen-fluid’s power would be this strong. So don’t just watch there, come on."
I waved the axe beckoning. The one standing before me holding a greatsword was glaring at me with a contorted expression.
"How did you!"
"I said it that day too, Chieftain sir, aren’t you too despicable?"
"What?! I’m despicable?!"
"Of course despicable! If you received Forneus’s favor with the sex techniques I demonstrated on a straw dummy, fucking hell, you should’ve supported me to the end! Only one person helped me!"
"Crazy bastard!"
"You’re the crazy one, you sycophant bastard!"
I spun the axes and shouted.
"Lady Forneus’s breasts are the world’s most beautiful? Fuck, there’s a limit to ass-kissing! Isn’t that bitch getting conceited thinking her breasts are really pretty because of bastards like you!"
Sycophants ruin nations after all.
"Forneus? Her bottom is a famous instrument! But flat-chested, no, no-chested! She has no breasts! Even chicken breast is plump, but that bitch is jerky! Not even 1% fat content!"
"This bastard----!"
"Why? Pissed? Ah, this is called fact violence. In that sense, let me say one more thing."
I provoked the Chieftain.
"Even your dick is smaller than mine!"
"I’ll kill you!"
That’s my line. I swung axes at the Chieftain who started spinning whirlwind with his greatsword.







