"Huff, huff."
I ran through the dungeon faster than ever before. If it weren't for the ridiculous chastity belt Forneus put on me to humiliate me, I could've run even faster—unfortunate that I couldn't take it off.
"Ugh, he's fucking a human!"
"Unclean! Disgusting!"
"Gruuunk!"
That last scream wasn't mine. It was the pig-like squeal from the monster whose head I just smashed.
"You bastards! You're the ones fucking slimes!"
I protected Eila from getting hurt while killing off the guys who once guarded the dungeon with me. Since I was rebelling against Forneus and running away anyway, they were no longer my allies.
"Brother! The entrance!"
We'd reached the entrance before we knew it. The gargoyles guarding the entrance saw Brug and me and fled in a hurry, and we caught our breath for a moment.
"Whew, it reminds me of when we did that 'running' thing with you, brother!"
Brug laughed refreshingly and swept his hair back. Even after raising his flag against the dungeon's strongest, Brug was full of confidence.
"You're fucked now."
"You're just as fucked, brother, kahaha!"
Brug thumped his chest and set down his hammer. Among those he'd pulverized were comrades who'd fought alongside him.
"You okay with this? I'm into bestiality, you know?"
"...Mm, that is a bit much."
Even Brug found the taste questionable. What the hell do orcs in this world do that they still haven't fucked humans and treat it as such a taboo?
"Even if I can't easily understand your sexual preferences, brother, I respect them as your preferences."
"Thanks for saying that, at least."
Brug picked up his hammer again and turned his back. On the opposite side of the entrance cavern, Forneus and the dungeon's elite soldiers were charging toward us.
"Brother."
"What."
"Make sure you survive."
"...You survive too."
I held out my fist to Brug. Brug stood there dumbfounded for a moment, then extended his fist and bumped mine.
"Next time let's greet each other with that human detached from you."
"If I make a dungeon, I'm hiring you as my number one guardian."
"Uhaha! Your dungeon, brother—that sounds fun!"
Brug burst into hearty laughter as he gripped his hammer and mace.
"Brother! I'll buy you time! Live!"
"Got it!"
I turned away from Brug and escaped the dungeon. Without looking back, Brug stared only at Forneus, who was charging with fire in her eyes.
And I saw a window rising behind his mountain-like back. I couldn't see it in detail, but I saw just one line.
[Brug Stormblast: ★★★★★☆]
A guy born 5-star threw away all his honor for me and turned everyone in the dungeon into enemies.
'You must survive.'
If I survive someday and meet Brug again, I'll repay today's kindness a thousand, ten thousand times over.
"Huff, huff!"
My eyes sting. My vision was blurry, but this definitely isn't tears.
It's sweat.
If it's not sweat, it couldn't sting like this, right?
***
[Eila: Unconscious (36 hours).]
How much time did I spend running and fleeing? I ran at full speed over mountains and through forests. Fortunately, though Forneus's territory was vast, the surroundings were all rough terrain with no human or demi-human territories.
"This thing is really useless, huugh."
I collapsed on the ground. Because of the chastity belt Forneus put on me, I had to run while cumming. For some reason my erection wouldn't go down, so I couldn't pull out even if I wanted to.
"Fuck.... Should've jerked off...."
Brug was always stuck to my side, and I didn't jerk off because I was afraid it'd cause muscle loss and increase fat.
I poured out the fruits I'd accumulated for three years since birth into Eila, and my member that showed no signs of subsiding finally shriveled up after exactly the 25th ejaculation.
"Huugh, huugh."
I literally came until my balls were completely empty. It was good that my stamina improved thanks to three years of hellish training, but I never wanted it to manifest this way again.
Squelch.
"I can pull out now."
I grabbed Eila's waist and carefully lifted her up. Forneus had made ridiculous arrangements to keep me fucking the human, but since she planned to kill me quickly, she didn't put any special lock on it.
As long as my erection went down, I could remove Eila from the chastity belt by pulling her upward. The problem was my erection wouldn't go down.
"Whew."
First off, I don't even know where this is. Is Brug alive? At least since he's a man Forneus liked, even if he dies, he'll die in bed.
"This one still hasn't woken up. Hey, wake up already."
Eila was still unconscious. Her severely swollen pussy was expanded in the shape of my member, and the semen I'd just ejaculated was flowing out.
"...But what happened to what I came before?"
Did it splash out while running? For that, there wasn't much on the chastity belt. I pulled my legs out of Forneus's chastity belt and threw it into the flowing stream. I had to be careful in case it could be used to track my location.
"Then...."
Abandoning Eila and running wouldn't be bad. During my escape time, Eila was just baggage hanging in front. But my conscience stung at leaving behind the woman who took my virginity, the woman who was captured because of me, passed out, and took 25 loads.
'Plus I can use her later when I want to do it.'
"So I'm counting on you then."
I carried her on my shoulder like when I took her from prison and patted her butt. Eila still hadn't regained consciousness. Will she ever wake up?
"First gotta erase the smell and find a cave...."
Plip. Plop.
It was raining. I went into the stream, dunked Eila in the water to wash her, then entered a small nearby cave to avoid the rain. There were no signs of anyone coming and going.
[System: You have discovered a Slime Cave!]
[Dungeon Seizure Condition - Eliminate all slimes in the dungeon]
Ah.
***
No one's a match for numbers.
That applied even to Brug, who'd become tremendously strong thanks to Rok.
BOOM!
However, Brug had surpassed the level of an ordinary strongman. Every time he swung his mace, demons lost body parts, and every time he swung his hammer, skeleton soldiers' bones were smashed to pieces.
"Break through, you idiots! What are you doing getting pushed back by one orc!"
Forneus screamed orders to charge. Where Brug had positioned himself was the dungeon's 'main gate' and only entrance—as long as Brug blocked it, no one could enter or exit.
"If you die, I'll just revive you! Go fight! And die!"
Forneus kicked the chieftain's butt. Though the chieftain knew Brug's strength better than anyone, he was caught in Forneus's skirts and raised his greatsword against Brug.
"I'm sorry, young orc."
"I'm no longer a young orc, Chieftain."
"...Right, today is your coming-of-age ceremony."
The two orcs raised their weapons at each other. The mace in Brug's left hand was the weapon Rok had used to proudly slaughter humans, but Brug wielded it freely like a beloved weapon he'd used for ages.
CLANG, CLAAANG!!
Brug swung his mace and hammer in a cross pattern to strike the chieftain's greatsword. The chieftain defended and attacked simultaneously by setting the blade sideways and swinging horizontally, but he was pushed onto the defensive against Brug.
"This is ridiculous! At this level, you'd only see elites like this from a rank 10 dungeon! What the hell are you!"
"Brug."
He didn't need a surname. For Brug, the most important thing was his 'name'.
"Forneus, do you know how much my brother suffered for three years because of your games?"
"Who cares! He was born in my dungeon, so I can do whatever I want!"
"Wrong---!"
Brug's roar filled the cavern. Forneus unconsciously stepped back, then bit her lip and stirred her magic.
"A mere orc—"
Whoosh--!
Something grazed Forneus's cheek. It was fortunate Forneus instinctively jerked her head, otherwise her face would've been pulverized by the solid hammer.
"Y, you...!"
"My brother once said something."
Brug rested Rok's mace on his shoulder and took a stance.
"A successful rebellion is called a revolution."
"Y, you bastard!"
Brug stamped his foot hard and shouted.
"From today, I am Brug Forneus! I'll take this dungeon from you!"
Brug, who'd been blocking the entrance, leaped high toward the cavern's ceiling. Forneus hurriedly gave orders to use her subordinates as shields, but that wasn't Brug's purpose.
CRASH!
Brug struck down at the cavern's exact center. An earthquake occurred from the mace hitting the ground, and the path to escape deeper into the dungeon collapsed.
"You crazy bastard!"
"Now you can't run—"
Thunk.
An arrow lodged in Brug's back. There was clearly no demon behind Brug, yet he'd been attacked.
Thunkthunkthunk!
A rain of arrows fell on Brug's back. Brug turned around, turned into a porcupine, and there stood archers with bows drawn in formation.
"You wicked demons who stole my daughter! Kneel before the Holy Sword!"
A brilliant bombardment of divine power filled the cavern.
Demon King Solomon's 30th dungeon.
It was conquered by Margrave Aries, and Demon King Solomon appointed a new demon as Forneus.
And no one knew the whereabouts of those who'd been in the former 30th dungeon.