After Retirement, Living a Stud Life in Another World - Chapter 242: After the Commotion

Chapter 242: After the Commotion

Well, in any case, it might just be for a moment, but peace has returned to Baden again.

There were about twenty or so female adventurers who had been captured by the orcs. Some had been held captive for three years and had been forced to give birth to children… Since the orc gestation period is just under three months, it seems they never got a break, and one of them couldn’t even remember how many children she had given birth to. The mage who had cast Sleep on us in the cave, it turns out, was one of the children she had birthed. We ended up killing them all, but we know it was something we had no choice but to do, so there’s no need to mention it.

Half of them moved to the capital or other territories, while the other half decided to stay here and continue hunting monsters. There will likely be rumors, but we’ll have to ensure they are protected, and the lord’s side will have to take action. For now, I’ve asked the guild to offer good contracts that can be passed on to them.

And among the orcs we exterminated, there was one who survived. To be precise, the daughter born between an adventurer named Nena and the handsome orc general, she was named Rea and officially recognized as my and Gretel’s child.

It was clear that with the pink beast ears adorning her head, she wasn’t our biological child, but we got the royal seal of approval to avoid any unnecessary remarks from the public.

When the king heard the story, he muttered something like, “This stud is causing more trouble…” but it was Gretel who decided that Rea would be our child. So, I’m not too happy about the king directing a reproachful look at me alone. Well, despite his grumbling, he signed the adoption papers alongside Beato, so I guess it’s fine.

The real mother, Nena, decided to leave Baden and return to her homeland in the north. As long as she stayed in this city, she would be gossiped about as the woman who bore orc children, and she’d have to endure the pain of not being able to see her daughter close by. I feel sorry for her, but it seems like the best solution. I hope she can let go and find new happiness.

Though the orc problem has been settled for now, the situation with the monsters increasing in the outskirts of the “Forest of Evil” remains unchanged. The guild is widely advertising the abundance of monsters and gathering adventurers from all over the country. We can’t just leave the extermination to them… so we’re starting to select prisoners to form a proper troop. Well, that’s a job for the strong women, and if I try to get involved, it’ll likely end badly. I’ll leave it to them.

At least, for now, the troublesome matters are settled. So, I…

“Maybe… I was a bit too rough. Are you okay?”

“No… you were very gentle. Besides, it’s better that you were this rough… it helps me forget about that.”

As she says this, she presses her lips to my chest, and while I gently comb through her dark blonde hair with my fingers, I get aroused once again. Changing positions so I’m on top, I drop a kiss on her neck, and a sigh escapes her lips, as if she doesn’t mind it at all.

This woman is Irene, a 24-year-old adventurer who had been taken captive by the orc general, becoming his “favorite” and was forced to sleep with him repeatedly. She had a promising B-class light magic ability and was leading an adventurer’s party, but couldn’t fight back against the overwhelming numbers and was captured, becoming the general’s exclusive.

I can understand why the boss would want to keep her to himself… She has a beautifully sculpted face, almost like a statue, yet full of vitality. In a way, she’s like a combination of Beato and Gretel’s charm, with a touch of adult allure. And her muscular, well-trained body… it’s hard to resist. She reminds me of a female knight in a fantasy anime, and no one fits the “ku-coro” (a certain type of submissive resistance) more than her. Even during the act, the way she resists in various ways stirs up a sense of male domination and desire to conquer.

But that wasn’t the intention.

Thanks to her light magic attribute’s special defense, Irene was pushed to her limits but never got pregnant with the orc general’s child. However, due to the constant torment she endured day and night, her knightly pride and spirit were on the verge of collapse.

It was Gretel, my beautiful and strong childhood friend, who saved her. As Gretel unleashed her magic and defeated the orc general with a powerful strike, her radiant and graceful figure, full of light magic, seemed to embody the ideal of a female knight that Irene had always admired. Whether it was admiration or love, Irene, who had been so thoroughly tainted, regained her hope for life from that moment.