"..." I look around as I remember the last few years, the thousands of children the spider girl had, many of those half-spider girls wandering through the lair, they practically built an underground city. It's been 400 years since I've been trapped here.
I've already delivered more than 97,892 eggs. I had to develop an annoyingly high level of patience to endure it. Some of those eggs were from the spider girl herself, and another large portion were from her children who also decided to use me as an incubator.
So, on top of the spider girl's eggs, I was also forced to deliver the eggs of the others. And those miserable whores really pushed the limit, stuffing more and more eggs into my body to meet their quota.
Of course, my body changed a lot to handle it. Now I'm at level 19 million. I could have escaped already, but I waited because I realized I might gain a useful ability to face the Goddess of Humans.
