Chapter 136 The Road to the Orc Settlement
Chapter 136: 136 The Road to the Orc Settlement
The foothills of the Black Mountain.
A place from the distant past, where the Goddess who molded the continent and breathed life into it was said to have descended. To the Goddess Church that served her, this was a holy land—a sanctuary that simply had to be reclaimed, no matter the cost.
However, before the myths could even properly take shape or be recorded in scripture for humanity, hordes of monsters began to surge forth from the north where these foothills lay. Now, it was a place where human access was forbidden, a death trap where even Crusaders worth a hundred men would have to gamble with their lives just to enter.
For those who served the Goddess, this land was the sacred site of her descent, a place to be recovered at any price. But as mentioned, this mountain range, known only as the Black Mountain foothills, was lost in an era before myths and legends could be properly passed down. No records, maps, or topographical charts remained.
Perhaps because of this, among the monsters whose ancestors were born in these mountains, a secret legend—unknown to humans, the Church, or even the Saintess, the Goddess’s proxy—was whispered.
A legend of a Paradise hidden somewhere within these mountains.
It was said that in the distant future, when a crisis great enough to threaten their very existence arrived, the Paradise hidden somewhere in this mountain would open its embrace to them.
It was a vague, cloud-grasping story with no proper basis or visible evidence.
Most monsters treated this legend of Paradise—something they heard at least once in their childhood—as unfounded nonsense.
So, how could humans, who barely managed to pass down the fact that the Goddess had descended here, possibly know of it?
And even if they knew, how could they believe it?
A paradise for monsters exists on the holy ground where the Goddess descended?
If one were to open their mouth and spout such things, it would be the perfect rumor to get them dragged off by the Church’s Paladins for an inquisition. Thus, the few humans who encountered this legend from monsters quickly erased the fact from their minds.
But who could have known? That far in the future, a group of Orcs, relying on that faint hope of a vague legend, would flee here with their entire families and discover that legend—the Paradise secretly hidden in the mountains—with their own eyes.
Not long after I finished patting Eleonora’s pussy and praising her for a job well done...
I followed the Orc Chieftain—who had introduced himself as "Mr. Someone from Another World" and asked for help with his dying pigs—with Eleonora in tow.
Of course, the path involved scaling cliffs and crossing several peaks, so it was by no means an easy road. But I didn’t suffer in the slightest.
Since they didn’t call me "God" for nothing, the Orcs carried me on their shoulders at "Mr. Someone’s" command. I was a little nervous about the rough terrain, but my body didn’t feel an ounce of fatigue.
We crossed the mountain peaks and marched a bit further through a hidden gorge that had been camouflaged into the scenery like a subtly open zipper.
Suddenly, a lush, verdant land appeared before our eyes. A vast meadow, a green forest, and a crystal-clear river flowing through it all in perfect harmony.
Should I say it showed me how small my existence was in the face of nature? Or that I was overwhelmed by its grandeur?
I, who had seen plenty of mountains and forests back at the countryside farm, and even Eleonora, who claimed to have traveled all over the continent, stopped in awe at the vast basin called Paradise.
"Unlike the word ’Paradise,’ the surrounding terrain was terribly rough. I never imagined such a place would appear so suddenly. Eleonora, did you know about this?"
"No, I did not. Humans haven’t even properly grasped the legends surrounding these beings in the first place..."
According to the Orc Chieftain’s explanation, this was the land where God first set foot, even among their lore. How had such an unsullied place remained untouched by anyone’s hands for such a long time?
[Usually, it’s hidden by something like a barrier, and one gains the right to enter through certain conditions or triggers! For example, population numbers.]
"Hmm... So it’s a place that only opens when a crisis of extinction arrives?"
The SD Character was still lying flat on her stomach, seemingly busy wiping up the pizza and pickles she had spilled on the floor earlier, sending only text messages.
How much further did we go? Suddenly, the familiar cries of beasts began to echo. Eleonora, scanning the surroundings just in case, spoke up, her ass twitching and wiggling as if perking up her ears.
"Master! There is a pig ranch over there!"
"Right, then we’re finally here."
Realizing our destination was close, I jumped down from the Orc shoulders.
Since they said the pigs were dying, I intended to examine the symptoms immediately, but the Orc Chieftain seemed to have something to say.
"Why?"
"God, is, okay. But, sow, is, no!!"
"Hm?"
Perhaps offended by his words, Eleonora, who had been looking at me with eyes dripping with honey, suddenly glared at the Orc Chieftain.
"What nonsense! I am Master’s Sow Knight! Are you saying a lewd sow who must spread her pussy everywhere cannot follow Master?! Give me a valid reason! If not, even if you have received Master’s grace, my sword will..."
"..."
Judging solely by her stern and disciplined tone and expression, she was undoubtedly a noble female knight. But her choice of words and the way her pussy was throbbing and twitching—as if to prove her statement—were completely ruining that image.
Well, the image was already shattered the moment she was half-naked like that.
However, the Orc Chieftain, unwilling to yield, thrust his face toward Eleonora.
"You! Killed, many, our, kin! Our, family! Scared, of, Sow!"
"Kuh...kkh...?!"
Faced with the Orc’s despicable act of pushing with facts, even the mighty Eleonora was left speechless. She immediately turned her head, whish, sending me a pleading look for help.
"He’s saying the other Orcs are too scared of Eleonora to let her in. There’s nothing we can do about that."
"M-Master..."
Eleonora looked at me with eyes that seemed ready to burst into tears, as if she hadn’t expected such words from my mouth. But if we thought about this in reverse...
"Then we just need to confirm that Eleonora is a safe existence, right?"
"How, to? Our, family, see, God, know, immediately! But, Sow, is, not! Scared!"
"So, literally, I just need to show them that she’s a harmless sow."
As if understanding the meaning behind my words, Eleonora immediately threw her sword aside and dropped to all fours on the spot. Then, as I tapped her thighs, she hopped up as if doing a handstand.
She kicked her two legs high into the air, and I grabbed her thighs.
"Huuu-iiik...♥"
"Like this. If we show them that Eleonora has become a sow crazy for cock, surely they won’t be as scared, right?"
Then, without hesitation, I rammed my cock straight into her floating, exposed pussy and started walking. Eleonora, unable to withstand the shameful position and the sudden penetration, immediately let her tongue hang out, panting heavily.
Now, all that remained was the Orc Chieftain’s evaluation.
Since it was essentially inviting their natural predator into their nest, he needed assurance. He stared at Eleonora’s face, who was currently munching greedily on my cock.
"Don’t look... My pussy, which can only be used by Master in this world... don’t look at it with those eyes...aaaaah...!"
"...Are you saying that on purpose?"
Despite her words, the situation of exposing her sex with me to others—combined with the unparalleled shame of this never-before-attempted position—had Eleonora incredibly aroused.
She pressed her massive tits, larger than her own head, into the ground, squashing them into a beautiful, lewd shape.
"...T-This, estrus, female! Hard, to, find, even, among, Orcs!"
"Unexpectedly... Haaanngh... You have a keen eye. As expected of Master’s sow, I am the lewdest bitch in the world. Naturally, my lust overflows more than any Orc, and I go into heat easily. Even if I pretend to be a noble female knight, the truth is I’m just a breeding sow who can’t move a muscle when her fluttering pussy is stuffed with Master’s cock...♥"
She calls that an appeal!
But what was even more surprising was that the Orc Chieftain seemed convinced by Eleonora’s dirty talk.
"If, fall, like, this, exile. Even, if, God’s, apostle, sow, no, mercy, exile."
"Fufu... Rest assured. I will use this opportunity to show you bastards clearly just how addicted this Eleonora is to Master, how much I crave Master’s cock, and just what a lewd bitch I truly am."
"...Am I being left out of this conversation or what?"
Of course, I was the one who turned Eleonora into this shape, but even I, her owner, couldn’t predict where Eleonora—now fully transformed into an incarnation of lust—would bounce to next.
"Hnnngh... N-Now, hurry... hurry and guide us to the pigsty... S-Since we’re at it, I want to be creampied in front of everyone while crawling on my hands—no, my front paws...♥"
"..."
The Orc Chieftain had been looking at Eleonora with fascination for a while, but it seemed he hadn’t expected her to say she wanted to display herself having sex so openly.
He kept tilting his head in confusion.
As the Orc Chieftain began to lead the way, Eleonora took my movement—pushing my cock deeper as I stepped forward—as the signal. She began to follow behind him, planting her hands—no, her front paws—on the ground.
"Did you gather the dead pigs somewhere?"
"Burning, seemed, waste, so, tried, to, eat. But, God, descended!!"
"If they died of disease, burning them or using them for fertilizer is the right call. No, especially at a time like this, you must do so."
"Hnnnggh...♥"
Unlike her body which was tilted downwards, my cock was standing straight up to face the sky. Eleonora grinned sloppily as she felt my cock pushing up against her vaginal walls and stimulating her ass-pussy at the same time.
As we passed through the forest and crossed the stepping stones laid in the river, large tents and wooden barricades that screamed "Orc Village"—straight out of a game or movie—began to appear.
"Haaah... Haaah... Sex with Master in front of the Orcs... Mating with Master... Pregnant sex with Master...♥"
The closer we got, the hotter Eleonora’s body became.
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