Chapter 856: The Prostitutes’ Visit 5
Isabel tested the sensation in her safely restored right arm by swinging the sword borrowed from Aurora, doing a handstand, and then proceeding to do push-ups. ……Well, she is used to fighting ogres to the death, so it’s pretty impressive, even if it’s a bit awkward.
“It already feels just like my old arm”
“That’s because I’m meticulously infusing it with life force. I’m using an equal amount of 『Qi』 for adjustment as I do for regenerating the bones and flesh”
“That’s……”
You might think it’s inefficient to prepare the arm separately like that……but for Breakcore, it’s energy she can waste endlessly.
If it increases the stability of the ritual and removes the pain, then a slight difference in efficiency is no loss at all.
“From now on, let’s use this method for regeneration therapy. Having Andy participate in the bedroom ritual every time would be troublesome if the partner isn’t to his liking or is male”
“Well, Andy-kun is just volunteering his cooperation, after all☆”
“But if Master, specifically want to use it as a means to turn her into a female slave, wouldn’t the bedroom ritual method still have its uses?”
No, Christie, I really think we should avoid wasting my dick on this life-altering business if possible. Truth be told, I’m definitely not into bloody splatter sex either. If we can get by without it, let’s do that. Though, as the one requesting bloody splatter work every time, I feel bad about that.
“This wasn’t being done until very recently, right……if this is also thanks to your brother’s achievements, then the generous treatment here from the elves and Onyx-san makes perfect sense”
Isabel-san murmurs while moving her hands with a clap. Breakcore gives a wry smile.
“This is only a small part of his achievements. Even if this technique hadn’t been passed down, his greatness wouldn’t be diminished”
Laila nodded in agreement.
“Ho. In my opinion, Master deserves far more praise. He could live in great luxury if he wanted, yet he seems perfectly content with a cabin-like house and less than forty female slaves”
“Wait, forty female slaves is already an unprecedented luxury, right!?”
I couldn’t help but interject. Even I can barely handle that many without flinching, but for an average man who considers ten shots a day a major achievement, that number would be pure regret. And these aren’t just any forty women. They’re forty beauties so stunning that even royalty would boast about marrying just one for life. ……But Laila just shook her head with a sigh.
“How pitiful. You think that way because you care about a female’s convenience or mood, but since ancient times, a male ruler should prepare hundreds or thousands of females to devour whenever he pleases, impregnating them without question to preserve his seed. Even if he marries one and loses interest, leaving her a virgin past her prime is no problem. That is the very essence of a harem”
“I don’t know where that ruler was from, but it doesn’t sound very modern……”
Besides, it doesn’t seem very happy. I’m not particularly interested in scattering my seed everywhere. It’s not that I dislike the idea of having children, of course, but I want to cuddle and flirt endlessly with beautiful, sexy, affectionate girls as much as I please. I have no intention of dedicating my life to setting records by numbers. The current situation, where nearly every beautiful woman and girl I’ve met willingly does that for me, feels like the ultimate luxury.
“I don’t know what kind of life Laila imagines, but I’m more than happy and fulfilled with my life right now. I can’t imagine wanting anything more”
“Don’t you at least want to ravage those who act like it’s only natural to offer themselves? The silver dragons and cat beasts look dissatisfied”
“No, I think the cat beasts are already getting plenty of action!?”
Strolling around town with my dick hanging out, stripping every young girl I spot and creampie-ing them. Could there be a more unrestrained way to live? ……No, seriously, I can’t explain what I did in that colony to outsiders.
“We can’t just satisfy each other with a night or two of fun. Why not just stay for a month and take your time playing?”
“What a terrifying idea……”
Staying for a month in a village full of women, free to fuck them all full-time. Admittedly, that level of thinking hadn’t occurred to me. But would the female slaves even agree to that? Thinking that, I looked at Selenium, who gave a troubled smile.
“That……would only be once a year, right?”
“No, once a year is fine, then?”
“Well, it would be a bit lonely, but compared to going to a dangerous place like Talc, Luna-chan’s colony is much better……”
……This Talc conflict had led to compromises in strange directions. Isabel-san looked troubled.
“Talc isn’t really a scary place either……as long as you’re at my shop or Onyx-san’s place”
“Isabel-san”
Selenium smiled brightly.
“I won’t forget what almost happened to Andy-san, you know?”
“H, Hey……Selenium, cut it out……”
“I only said I won’t forget. I didn’t say I’d resent Isabel-san or never forgive her or do anything like that”
“…………”
Yeah. That was just the kind of girl Selenium was. For a while……at least until we hear reports that Talc has genuinely improved, I guess we can’t think of Talc as a 「Safe Place」 anymore. After all the worry I caused, and actually getting into serious trouble, I can’t say any more than that. ……Just as we were talking about that, Diel approached us.
“Welcome, Smithson. Hero of the Forest”
“It’s been a while. ……I’m borrowing Breakcore for a bit. She’s better now, but Isabel-san had an injury serious enough to need Breakcore’s help”
“Ah, I heard about that from the folks who saw it”
Diel pointed behind him with his thumb. A few elves stood a short distance away. They must have watched us arrive and treat Isabel-san from a distance. Since we weren’t doing anything……well, anything inappropriate, we didn’t use the temple (aka the Breakcore living quarters) and did it out in the open.
“Well, that’s that. ……I’ve got something I want to discuss. You got a minute?”
“? Not Christie or Irina, but me?”
“If I had business with them, I’d send a messenger bird. Tonight it’s you, Smithson. ……We’ve had a bunch of young guys from the countryside joining up lately. They don’t know your exploits or the dragon. If possible, I’d like you to talk to them tonight. We’ve got the labyrinth, but things’ been stable lately. Not much excitement. It’d be good entertainment”
“Yeah……but I’ve got two dark elves already”
Half elves like Selenium weren’t openly picked on much anymore, thanks to the series of incidents since the Breakcore affair. But dark elves like Hilda-san and Isabel-san still didn’t get many friendly looks when they walked openly within the barrier.
“The young folks who come here don’t really harbor much hostility toward dark elves. They’re just curious. Besides, with three clan chiefs and princesses here, including you, they won’t suspect a thing”
“Well……I guess so”
But even in the forest, there are rural areas and places that aren’t, huh. Setting aside that it all feels like the countryside to me……I wonder if living far from the clan estates really does make you slow to hear things. The space seems warped, so just in terms of size, it’s probably several times bigger than Trot……. When I glance at everyone around me and Breakcore, their reaction is basically, 「If you’re okay with it, then we are too」.
So, as the sun was starting to set, we had our usual outdoor meal from the field kitchen and night fell. We all trotted over to the labyrinth village ruled by Diel and ended up telling some of my past heroic tales. ……Though I’m not really good at this sort of thing. Often, what I say comes across differently than I intended, so I keep correcting myself with 「No, that’s not it」, only to be told by everyone around me, 「Enough with the modesty」.
How Breakcore became a giant meat slime, and how we saved her with the help of Lord Bonaparte, Dianne, Laila and Maia. How we quelled the rebellion of the Sword Saints of Trot Kingdom, working alongside the current king, Ruth. Our adventures in Celesta’s criminal city, Sitar and our expedition to the Lapal Islands, culminating in the decisive battle against drug criminals on Pirate Island. Participating in the Renfangas Defense War and the Kalwin Incident.
I finished recounting my work over the past two years or so in a rough, sketchy manner, occasionally adding supplementary details from Irina’s, Laila’s, or Aurora’s perspectives. ……Looking back, it really was packed with events. And since Diel probably doesn’t know much about what happened after the Kalwin Incident, I skipped that part, yet it still felt dense.
“Are you really not exaggerating……?”
It was understandable that one of the elves looked confused and sought confirmation from Christie.
“Honestly, knowing him, he’s probably hiding even more incidents. As you can tell from listening, he’s not one to brag much”
“If we include the slightly vulgar tales, there are still plenty of stories worthy of being called great deeds. Just from what I’ve personally heard, mind you”
Irina agreed. No, let’s skip the vulgar stories. They’d probably be about the cat beast colony’s wild parties, or moving the brood dragons while breeding them, or how I charmed the maid corps at the recent spirit festival. Though I couldn’t help showing my discomfort, the young elves were mostly impressed, knowing it was true.
“I knew something extraordinary was happening, given how Diel-sama calls the human the hero of the forest, and how Gast-sama was forced into retirement……”
“The world outside the forest moves so quickly……”
To the elves, two years must feel like an absurdly short period. Living peacefully deep in the forest, where rumors don’t reach, they must have been bewildered by the sudden changes. ……Among those elves, there was a girl with a slightly peculiar aura, and I found myself fixated on her. Though hidden by her bangs, in the dim magic light of the room, her eyes shone strangely. Almost like Luna and the other cat beasts…….
“Ho. So you’re getting into the spirit of being told to live luxuriously and are now appraising goods, Master?”
“What are you talking about?”
Accused against my will, I averted my gaze. ……When I tried to sneak another peek, she was already gone.
Late at night. I left the Labyrinth Village and returned to the 「Flying Sexoom」. Sleeping on a straw pillow is nice, but since there’s a bed here, I should use it. ……Or so I thought, but upon reflection, there’s no time for sleep anyway.
“Good work, Andy. ……Still got energy left?”
If Breakcore was waiting naked on the bed, I had no choice but to nod.
“Since I was in such a rush earlier, maybe I’ll ask the teacher too~☆”
“That’s cheating! If you were in a hurry, we were too!”
“There’s no need to fight over it. It’s Andy-san, after all”
“I must have him come inside my pussy too♪”
“I, If it’s not too much trouble, I’d like to ask as well!”
“I too am in need of some attention soon♪”
One after another, the female slaves joined in. And then, Isabel-san.
“……With things going like this, I’m torn whether I should join or hold back”
“Mu, you don’t have to force yourself in, okay?”
“No, I do want sex, but the burden of numbers might be tough……”
“Three rounds is no problem at all”
“Ah, then I’ll join”
Light. It felt light, but in a different way from the female slaves. ……But it’s true I wanted to try being with her once.