Reincarnated as a Dungeon Master, I Became Unstoppable by Doting on My Monsters—My Gorgeous Monsters Have Started to Conquer the World on Their Own!

Right after hearing the Boss’s policy, I went to the room where the monsters of “Ragnel’s Labyrinth,” now collectively referred to as “Nanaya’s Priestesses” by the Boss, were located.

As I opened the iron door designed to keep the Boss out, I was greeted by the sound of chairs shaking violently. A dizzyingly sweet yet slightly sour, intense aphrodisiac scent filled the air.

The scent was so thick that it felt almost tangible, as if it had mass, just by breathing it in.

“Wow… the smell has gotten stronger… Is everyone okay?”

In the darkroom sealed by the iron door, the 12 priestesses, excluding me, were gagged and bound to chairs with leather restraints.

They were writhing in pleasure, shamelessly exposing themselves in indecent poses. Some seemed on the verge of rolling their eyes back in ecstasy.

“Uuuuuuu…”

Muffled, almost inaudible moans resonated softly throughout the room due to the gags. It seemed like everyone was too drained even to scream, but the sobs didn’t stop.

…The room was filled with ragged breathing and moans resembling those of end-stage opium addicts. This had been going on for about a day now.

It seemed like everyone had wet themselves multiple times. Still, the usually unpleasant smell of ammonia was mixed with their unique, fragrant body odor and sweat, making it feel like just an accent to the overall scent.

The smell was cloyingly sweet, as if sugar, maple, honey, and sweet sake had been crammed together. Yet, it had a strangely captivating allure that kept you thinking about it once you’d smelled it.

The Boss is said to be around 170 cm tall but among the beauties tied to the chairs—Biondetta-chan, Eglantine-chan, Ange-chan, Lidvina-chan, and Anima-chan—five of them surpassed that height with their model-like figures. Just by tensing their bodies in pleasure, they exuded an incredible presence.

The transformed beautiful girls, Rosarosa-chan and Clarimond-chan, also had their decadent beauty.

Everyone else had their unique charm as well.

The reason everyone is in such a decadent, masochistic, and erotic state is to withstand their romantic feelings for the Boss.

… Emotions bind all living beings to their bodies. I only truly realized this after receiving the Nanaya Goddess’s blessing.

We monsters don’t engage in sexual activities for any purpose other than reproduction… Some races, like the mechanical and angelic ones, don’t even have a function. My race multiplies through magical power without the need for intercourse.

Yet, we all monsters felt a strong euphoria while spending time with Yuuto-sama, thinking it was the same as human romantic feelings.

However, the female human body seemed to be able to experience a much deeper love. The body has a higher capacity or a different limit for expressing love through physical signals.

…No matter how much our souls loved Yuuto-sama, monsters without hearts can’t feel their hearts race, and those without nerves in their skin can’t feel electric shocks just by being touched.

The same goes for worship. Monsters that can’t control their body temperature can’t feel a burning sensation no matter how excited they get.

Humans are the most suited for expressing and enjoying love among all living beings.

And the love and worship we feel for the Boss, when applied to a human female body, seemed enough to break both mind and body. By seeing the Boss’s face, smelling his scent, or receiving his kindness, everyone seemed to reach climax easily.

Ah, we also had various physical reactions with the Boss and thought it was the same pleasure as humans. But it seems that the human female body far surpasses ours in that regard.

If it weren’t for the gags, they would probably grit their teeth so hard to stay conscious that they’d break their jawbones or strain their shoulder muscles. The reason for the restraining belts is that without them, even among women, they’d look unwatchable. The way they spread their legs and thrust their hips repeatedly is more like being possessed by an evil spirit than erotic.

Ah, being human is tough. Well, it’s not like they all look like they’re suffering. Looking at their faces, everyone seemed to be in a state of ecstasy.

Rather, it seemed like they were mixing the pain from the sensitivity of their unfamiliar bodies with the euphoria brought about by love.

…One of the Boss’s lectures included one on philosophy. There was a story about a philosopher who had been engaged in philosophy for decades, had a mystical experience participating in an erotic ritual, and quit philosophy after that.

I was reminded of that philosopher when I saw their decadent figures melting in adoration for the Boss. Just by writing in the thought of Yuuto-sama, everyone there seemed to exude a sense of sanctity, holding not just carnal desires but pure love.

I felt not just eroticism but something mystical in the way they looked. They seemed to convert any suffering their love for the Boss brought about into pleasure. Everyone had truly beautiful faces, as if absorbing those great waves.

Ah, for the first time, I could empathize with the beauty that resides in religious masochism.

With unfocused eyes, as if they had found the figure of the god they had long worshiped in the depths of the mist, they blissfully flushed their cheeks and drooled.

Well, no matter how much I praise them, the fact that they are in such an indecent state remains unchanged.

…Of course, there’s no way we can appear before the Boss in such a nasty state. I don’t think the Boss would ever dislike us, but we also want some romanticism when showing our feminine sides for the first time… We’d gladly offer ourselves if asked.

So, for that reason, they all need to get used to their human bodies. We don’t have time to keep doing this, so I untied Saryu-chan’s gag. I had a specific request for her.

“Saryu-chan, we must work seriously for the Boss, so please imitate the Goddess Nanaya.”

Saryu-chan had vacant eyes, but she agreed to my request with determined eyes.

“Still, this guy has no principles. To think he has true love for all 13 of us.”

“Wow, that’s spot-on!”

Even in human form, her mimicry skills haven’t declined. Thanks to her full-blown imitation of Goddess Nanaya, everyone’s lustful expressions paused momentarily. Just remembering that detestable goddess seemed to wilt everyone’s love for the Boss. With her imitation, all the priestesses appeared to wake up. I removed everyone’s gags.

“…Hazel, would you mind waiting until we get dressed?”

As I handed out water to everyone, Margarita-chan requested with her damp, long hair. There were tear streaks on her cheeks. Even in such a state, she was very beautiful.

“Sure thing. I’ll get some wine ready.”

Saying that, I left the room.

…We, the monsters of “Ragnel’s Labyrinth,” get along very well. Of course, the Boss is the most important, but we recognize each other as worthy of serving the Boss, and we know all the efforts and hardships we’ve been through.

So even after seeing each other in such states, we won’t start disliking each other. Besides, one of the Boss’s teachings is the “virtue of sharing,” so it’s decided that we’ll continue to protect each other.

…And probably, everyone thinks everyone else is beautiful. Honestly, even seeing them writhing in their human forms, I didn’t know they were dirty; they were powerful and beautiful. I even felt like I’d want the Boss to see this magnificent view someday.

One of the reasons they kept writhing for a whole day was probably that they had comrades in the same state next to them. …Though some might not admit it.

…About twenty minutes later, the girls, now dressed, entered the room. Despite having exposed themselves in a manner that would make them unfit for marriage in the eyes of others, they walked in gracefully.

Well, we’re more than family, so it doesn’t matter. Proving our love for the Boss with our bodies is neither shameful nor anything.

In front of the Boss, we’re the most fragile and adorable, but in front of anyone else, we’re the strongest and most fierce. That’s the standard of “Ragnel’s Labyrinth.” Period.

“Wow! Is this wine ‘Simdrose’s Blood Tide’? Thank you, Sister Hazel!”

Blonde twin-tailed Rosarosa-chan was surprised, covering her mouth with her hand as she saw the wine I had prepared.

“Is everyone calm now?”

“Yes, we won’t disgrace ourselves anymore. …We’ll strive to improve.”

With her wavy, long black hair, Margarita-chan bowed deeply in apology.

The reason for her very brief comment seemed to be that mentioning the Boss’s name might trigger that state again. …Human bodies are inconvenient.

“But as expected of Sister Hazel. If it weren’t for you, we might have died in that state.”

Eglantine-chan said, bowing her head.

Among us, she has the most distinct personality, with her long brown hair making her look like the most ordinary girl. But if you look closely, her slender legs are alluring, so she can’t completely hide her true feelings.

…The notion that we could have died is not an exaggeration. Even in humans, we inherit our stats to endure a certain level of suffering due to our vitality parameters.

Also, for the first five years after we were created, we were killed by other monsters every day, so we’re confident in our mental strength.

But if it were an ordinary human woman, she might have died in about three hours in that situation.

“Haha, unlike Eglantine-chan, I’m a good girl who doesn’t have high hopes for love.”

…Love.

I used to have that which the Boss endlessly seeks. But I’m not human, and the Boss looked very pained when thinking about love.

That’s why I sealed away my love for the Boss, layer upon layer, so he could forget about love. That’s probably why some monster-like aspects remain even when I take on a human form. My too-white skin, the stitches on my upper arms, and my overly slender torso compared to my large chest might result from my fear that if I became human, I might “fall in love again.”

There’s also the fact that I wanted to be a girl who fits into a gothic horror aesthetic…

I didn’t become infatuated just by thinking about the Boss like everyone else because of that.

“Everyone should avoid meeting the Boss for now… I’ll convey the Boss’s words to you all.”

After confirming that everyone was calmly enjoying their wine, I decided to convey the Boss’s words I had heard earlier.

“The Boss seems interested in maintaining the balance of the world. He also mentioned repaying a debt to Goddess Nanaya.”

“This man is so inconsistent. To think he holds love for all 13 of us.”

Saryu-chan immediately imitated Goddess Nanaya in response to my statement. …Perhaps I wasn’t considerate enough, as everyone might have been reminded of the Boss.

“Amazing!”

The one who raised her voice was Ange-chan. Her orange ponytail looked lively and suited her knightly attire well.

Angeline Spinnet… This angelic girl is probably the kindest in “Ragnel’s Labyrinth,” aside from the Boss. She’s currently managing the forest creatures; if she sees a monster in trouble unrelated to the food chain, she helps them.

But the overly kind Ange-chan was always worried about the current state of Etina, watching the life-and-death struggles in the forest. She thought that if the Boss ruled the world, it would become more peaceful.

“This time, after meeting Goddess Nanaya, I understood! The world is full of conflict because imperfect gods rule it!”

She said, touching her chest and speaking as if singing.

“Struggles between gods, secret societies, betrayal, domination. These are all acts that blindly harm and scatter life. I believe the only one who can change this current state is the world’s most powerful and great Creator.”

“…That’s true, but what’s so amazing about it?”