"That guy's trying to hide the fact he got fucked from behind. Tch."
I used a harpy to violate the chief. Since the invader composition was "Chief and Rescue Party," the chief had a much higher level and rank than the others.
[Chief: ★★★☆ Lv. 41 / 55]
'I can see his arousal being stimulated through subordinates too.'
"Ah, it's dripping out... tch."
The harpy even lay on the ground to keep the handful of seed received from the chief from flowing out. The scheduled time was approaching, and I sat on the bed.
"Phew."
"Master, want something to drink?"
"Water this time."
I waved my hand at Lune who was subtly trying to lift her robe. I'd worked like a dog hauling lumber, and right now I didn't have the energy to drink Lune.
150 lumber.
While the harpies diligently squeezed seed from the stud prisoners, the ghouls and I gathered lumber with death-defying determination.
We were able to gather quite a lot in 3 hours, but even so, the amount of lumber was woefully insufficient.
