Chapter 447: If There Are Any Elves Left

Thwack!

The spear pierced the orc's belly. The moment blood sprayed out, Levis spun around.

"Uooooh!"

A pot-bellied orc lunged at her from behind. The monster, still stark naked with his hideous dick out, was drooling all over himself.

"In the Goddess's!"

A silver flash erupted from Levis's hand. She couldn't retrieve her spear, so she shaped her hand into something as sharp as one.

"Name!!"

Levis thrust her fist, her lance of divine power. The orc, its belly pierced by divine power, was purified by the divine flames and disintegrated. Levis steadied her breathing and gripped the spear shaft.

"Hah, hah."

Her breathing was ragged. Her body burned with heat, and she could barely keep herself steady.

"You... vile bastards...!"

The enemy had hidden a monster deep inside her belly so she couldn't escape properly even if she tried. Her stomach throbbed as though a dick were pounding her from within.

The only silver lining was that she'd exploited a gap in the loosened security to buy herself time to recover her divine power.

The orcs were roaming around looking to violate her again, but Levis dodged them and navigated the labyrinthine dungeon as if her life depended on it, because it did.

If she got caught, she'd get fucked again. So she had to escape now, while her divine power had returned.

"Grunk!"

An orc she ran into around a corner let out a pig-like squeal at the sight of her. From the corridor behind, she heard more orcs stampeding toward her.

"Die!"

Levis kicked the orc in the chest, knocking him flat, then drove her spear into his belly over and over. The divine power blooming at the spear's tip detonated several times inside the orc's gut.

"Grruunk..."

Another orc disintegrated. Levis steeled her resolve against her dwindling divine power. She'd barely seized this chance. She couldn't let it slip away.

"I will... escape...!"

Levis braced herself against the wall and staggered forward. Her groin pounded as if an invisible cock were lodged inside her, but she endured every tremor and channeled her divine power.

"I will... have my revenge...!"

Trembling. Levis rose to her feet, eyes bloodshot. It was strange that only pot-bellied orcs kept showing up, but she had no time to think about that.

"Lay our orc eggs, Leviiis! Gruhihiink!"

Two orcs charged at her from the opposite end, clubs in hand. Levis leveled her spear and sneered.

"Idiots."

Fwip.

A blade of divine power shot out like a harpoon, striking an orc square in the belly. Levis broke into a radiant smile and thrust her spear back and forth in rapid succession.

"Ahahaha, hahaha, hahahahaha!!!"

Levis's manic grin echoed through the entire dungeon. She endured the sensation of a cock hammering inside her belly and mercilessly unleashed divine blades upon the orcs.

Rummmble.

"I am the Holy Knight Commander of the Goddess Church, half-dragon Levis Ann!! I am not someone who will spend her life laying orc eggs in a place like this!!"

Levis screamed and unleashed her divine power. She boldly thrust her lower abdomen toward the swarm of orcs blocking the corridor. On her bare lower abdomen, without a single thread of clothing, divine power pooled and shimmered.

"Behold, this is the stigmata bestowed upon me by the Goddess!!"

A bombardment of stigmata, reminiscent of someone else's technique, fired at the orcs. Levis watched the orcs get swept away in a single blast and sank to her knees.

"Ahhnng..."

The invisible cock inside her belly knocked against her cervix. She had exhausted all her strength from overusing her divine power.

"Recover... I need to recover my strength..."

Levis leaned against the dungeon wall and closed her eyes.

And so.

Levis failed to notice that the stigmata glowing on her lower abdomen was flickering with the purple light of the Seal of Wrath.

"I'll... kill them all...!"

Her eyes were stained with a deep, purple darkness.

***

A sword that can't be controlled is called a demonic sword. When the one swinging the weapon is swung by the weapon instead, it causes devastating harm to allies and comrades.

"Ah, this is what they call fighting in your sleep."

But if you point that dangerous demonic sword exclusively at the enemy, it becomes the ultimate weapon, even more powerful than a holy sword.

Crackle!

The divine power channeled from Levis's chest cascaded toward the front. Three nightmares were skewered by lances of divine power and disintegrated.

Shrieek!

Meanwhile, the incubi who had fanned out to the sides sprinted at me diagonally, dodging the spears' trajectories. These were movements made with the pussy beam's direct hit in mind; if Meri had been the one out front, several of them would definitely have closed to point-blank range.

"Right. You need to adapt like that for my new tactics to be worth the trouble."

Thwack, thwack thwack thwack.

I thrust my dick up into the pussy of the half-dragon cradled in my arms, Levis. Every time I jabbed her cervix, Levis discharged divine power, and the divine energy roiling through her body gathered in her breasts and beaded at her nipples.

"Spray fire, let's gooooo!"

I seized both of Levis's breasts with my hands. The instant I squeezed out the divine power pooled in her chest, the energy concentrated at her nipples fired out in the shape of lance blades.

"Ah, yes, this is what they call a Gatling gun!!"

With each upward thrust of my dick, a divine bullet was launched. I moved her breasts up, down, left, and right, swiveling the muzzle. If any of them managed to escape the kill zone, I turned my whole body toward them and aimed her nipples directly.

"Fire!"

The moment I thrust upward, the Seal of Wrath inscribed on Levis's lower abdomen pulsed with purple light. Levis's lips twitched as she powerfully drew up divine energy.

Whoooosh!!

Silver lance blades blanketed every corner of the dungeon. The incubi who had been waiting at the portal entrance all fell to Levis's blades.

"D-damn it! Fall back to the sectors!"

"The corridors are dangerous! We have to fight from each sector!!"

The incubi fled in utter panic. I caught my breath and slumped back.

"Master, are you all right?"

Clian and Nifran, the two Slamia, shaped their tails into a chair to support me. Seated on the chair the two Slamia had fashioned, I pointed forward with my eyes.

"Stay alert. The enemy isn't completely down yet."

I lifted the underside of Levis's breasts again. Who knew what kind of rampage Levis was on in her dream; she was trying to discharge divine power even though the enemy had temporarily retreated.

Fizzle, zing.

The divine power beaded at Levis's nipples formed into a blade and sliced through empty air. It didn't fly toward any enemy; it fired completely independent of my will.

"...Tch. She's absolutely going berserk in her dream."

She was no doubt stabbing her spear at my dick in her dream. Meanwhile, in reality, it was my holy sword being thrust into Levis's pussy.

Screeech!!

A magical beast's howl came from the distance. Looking ahead, I spotted monsters with petals around their necks charging toward us.

"Hey, Levis. You need to shoot now."

I lifted the underside of her breasts. But Levis, apparently exhausted from her dream battles, just lay there panting feverishly.

"Are you serious? I finally let you fight out here instead of just laying eggs, and you fire whenever you feel like it but won't shoot when I need you to? Fine, I'll make you cum by force."

I leaned my body back slightly. Then I pulled Levis's arms behind her, thrusting her chest forward.

"Heh heh, Holy Lance, fire!"

My dick struck her cervix. Through the holy-demonic magic Shaitan had placed on her, the pleasure manifested as an orc attacking Levis in her dream. Levis immediately scowled and discharged divine power.

Rat-a-tat-tat!

Levis Spears, Holy Lances bouncing up and down toward the front, scattered in every direction. Since I hadn't aimed precisely, the charging beasts, proving themselves no pushovers, all dodged the attacks save for one or two that got grazed.

"Tch, not enough? Guinevere!!"

"...Yes."

I grabbed Levis's hips, and Guinevere, standing beside me with a complicated expression, gripped Levis's breasts from behind as if embracing them. He placed his fingers on her nipples, then traced the sign of the cross over her chest.

"In the name of the Goddess."

Whirrrr.

"Kyaaang?!"

The divine power flowing in from outside made Levis howl like an animal, her body arching backward. Her pussy clenched so tight I nearly came on the spot. I couldn't aim very well, but Guinevere precisely aimed Levis's chest at the enemy beasts.

"...Holy Lance, fire!"

A Holy Lance imbued with Guinevere's divine power was launched. The sniper shot, aimed precisely between the beasts' eyes, sent them skidding across the floor and disintegrating as they charged.

Screeee!

One remained. A single magical beast that had leapt to the ceiling. Guinevere lifted Levis's chest upward, but the beast was faster at extending its tentacle spikes from between its petals than the Holy Lance could form.

"What a foul beast."

Crack.

A silver blade cleaved the beast's neck. Galahad caught the beast's head as it flew toward Guinevere and slammed it into the ground.

"Are you all right, Father?"

"Y-yeah."

"Galahad, shouldn't you be worried about me too at a time like this?"

"You're wearing dragon armor, Legion Commander."

"...Fair point."

I brushed the bloodstains off Levis's body. I hadn't even put black tights on her, but her skin, coursing with divine power, was essentially dragon hide itself.

With Levis mounted in front of me like this, it was fair to say I was wearing dragon armor. My dick was in constant pain, though.

"The fact that those things came down means the ones on Basement 2 have retreated to their rooms. Heh heh, I issue a command to all forces!!"

Smack, smack!!

The moment my hand, glowing with red tattoos, slapped Levis's ass, an aura rippled through the entire dungeon.

"We hold the center! The rest of you, capture as many elves as possible in your assigned sectors! We're reclaiming the elves that the incubi took!"

Behind the path Levis had cleared, our legion's soldiers began crossing through the portal one by one. Divided by black stockings, white stockings, gray stockings, and no stockings, the soldiers sprinted toward their designated sectors exactly as planned.

"Kill Caim, Focalor, and Orias! Incubi who aren't even succubi are useless to our legion! Slaughter every last one and turn them into experience and magic stones! Clean out Asmodeus's sector too!"

Lune, Lime, Halphas, and Meri exchanged glances with me as they smashed through the doors of their respective sectors and charged in.

Following behind, the legion soldiers, a mixed force of over ten species including elves, humans, ghouls, orcs, unicorns, and slimes, took up arms to beat down the incubi and rescue the dark elves.

[Legion Commander.]

A message from Shaitan came through the holy-demonic magic sigil embedded in Levis's lower abdomen. I kneaded Levis's firm abs and listened to Shaitan's transmission.

[Coming inside her is fine, but you absolutely must not pull your dick out. The moment your glans is separated from her cervix for more than three minutes, she'll wake from the dream.]

"Of course... ah, I can't reply. Tsk, that's a shame."

It was frustrating that Shaitan's messages were one-way only.

"Guinevere, what do you think? I can't lose my erection until our legion wins today."

"...Legion Commander. Could I please take my hands off soon?"

"Why? Because she's the woman you once tried to recruit? Or do you want to fuck Levis?"

"No. If I keep holding another woman's breasts like this, when I go home after the victory..."

"Ah, right. My apologies. Lancelot would eat you alive."

I gripped Levis's breasts again.

"Galahad, want to take over?"

"All of my divine power is concentrated in the Holy Sword. And I'm sorry, but I also have dark elves who only have eyes for me."

"You guys are real romantics."

Seizing the gap after a lance blade fired from her left breast, I placed my hand on the sigil on her lower abdomen again. The magic circle of holy-demonic magic, deliberately inscribed as the Seal of Wrath, glowed purple.

[...The Marquisate's subjugation force has begun moving. Current time: 34 minutes since Levis's delivery.]

"Oh?"

By my count, 64 minutes had passed, meaning Shaitan's message had taken a full 30 minutes to reach us. That meant the Marquisate had started probing the dungeon entrance 30 minutes ago.

"They must be itching to save those elves."

"...Legion Commander. Are you truly planning to hand the elves over to the humans?"

Guinevere traced the sign of the cross and projected a shield of divine power toward the front. Unlike the genital shield, this sacred, circular barrier perfectly deflected the magic bullets the enemy had fired.

"Of course. The elves the humans rescue belong to the humans. All we need to secure is the seal."

"...So you're serious."

Guinevere breathed a sigh of relief.

"I was worried you might betray and attack the humans to reclaim whatever elves they took."

"Heh heh, even I wouldn't go that far. They're risking their lives to rescue these elves. If we snatched back the ones they saved, that'd mean instant war with the humans. I'm dead serious. If they manage to rescue some elves, I'd even be willing to officiate the wedding. Heh heh heh."

Whirr. Divine power beaded at Levis's nipples again. I pressed her breasts together, aiming forward, and continued.

"That is, if there are any elves left to save. Heh heh heh."