Chapter 739: The biggest collar award ceremony ever 7
The first two women I encountered, Neia and Beatrice, had their lower bodies wiped clean of semen by Fenel and Jeanne. Perhaps Fennel simply enjoys taking care of others by nature. Though, I suppose just watching must be rather boring. Even though I organized this, the ceremony feels pointless and tedious for those who aren’t at the center of attention. Jeanne……well, as the first pregnant female slave, I can sense a sense of responsibility beginning to grow within her. And the eyes of the other female slaves around her seem to hold a special respect for that. At first glance, the sight of a naked little girl diligently wiping the bodies of girls who appear older than her is nothing but a heartwarming scene, but the atmosphere that lingers is undeniably that of adults.
“D, Don’t wipe it all off……he went to the trouble of giving it to us”
“Don’t worry, we won’t scrape it out of her vagina. The amount left inside is enough to get her pregnant. The excess that dripped out is just extra, and if we leave it, it’ll cause an infection”
“U, Uh”
Beatrice seemed reluctant to have the semen wiped away so ruthlessly, but she must have thought that struggling and fighting would be pointless, so she eventually complied. On the other hand, Neia obediently left it to Fennel.
“I’m sorry……”
“It’s a long night. It’ll be a hassle if we leave everything for later”
“Yes……”
There was definitely something maternal about Fennel’s calm demeanor. She didn’t have any children, and she was still in her teens, one of the youngest here. ……It’s amazing how being in your teens makes you young. Yeah.
Alright. I need to pull my dick out of Galatia and move on. Five dragons, two prostitutes, and Lady will be handled later for the reasons mentioned earlier. The rest are……Azel and Rizel’s cat group and the four dark elves led by Nord. And Naris. ……Let’s roughly group Naris and Azel and Rizel together as the cat route, and Nord’s group as the dark elf route. Which route should I take first? I look around at them and think for five seconds. I’ll go with Nord and the others. The final battle will be a series of fights against powerful enemies. I want to give Naris and the cat beasts a chance to rest before that.
“Nord-san and Mira-san and the others……come here”
“Oh, we’re next?”
“Huhu, nice to meet you♪”
“What’s Mira-san and the others’?! You have to call Cima-san and others properly or I’ll hit you! Lukino can just be the others”
“Stop trying to make me the punchline!?”
The four sisters advance together to the center of the new tavern. Nord is relatively tall, while the three sisters are around average height or slightly taller. Though Nord isn’t as tall as me, she doesn’t have the same presence as Dianne, who seems taller than she actually is. Instead, Nord constantly strikes sensual poses, drawing attention away from her height. How should I describe it? Before I even realize it, I’m drawn into her atmosphere, her 「World」, so to speak. Only when the sisters, who are deliberately dressed similarly, stand next to her do you realize, 「Ah, she’s actually quite tall」, but otherwise, it feels like she’s the only one standing out in your field of vision. Her gestures, the way she holds her hips, the angle of her body—everything about her exudes a unique charm that captivates men’s gaze. Is it her professional skill as a dancer? Or is it her presence that makes her a legendary figure in the world of dance?
“Now, who should I put the collar on first? Maybe I’ll put them all on at once while I’m at it?”
Nord, lightly running her fingers through her hair, casts a testing glance. Mira, standing next to her, has short hair, so she’s easy to tell apart, but Cima and Lukino……with their hair down, they really look like twins. You can tell them apart by their expressions, though. Their fresh, brown naked bodies lined up, each one of them seeking a lifetime of enslaved sex with me……realizing that once again, it feels like a dream, and the lack of reality makes me dizzy. No, in reality, there are even more naked bodies surrounding me right now, and needless to say, all of them are swearing the same oath of submission. Just two years ago, before I met Selenium, when I was secretly masturbating to Dianne’s naked body and erotic scrolls……could I have imagined this situation? No, I couldn’t. There’s no way I could have. Back then, I had started to think that even sleeping with a single woman was just a fantasy.
“Let’s put the collars on everyone first……starting with Nord”
“N……”
I take the collar I had prepared at the bar counter a few steps away and return. Yellow for Nord. The collar of a breeding slave.
“Wearing this means……you’ll constantly beg me to impregnate you, Nord. ……To be clear, are you really sure?”
“……Huhu. I’ve said it many times. If you can impregnate me, go ahead and try”
Nord brings her alluring naked body closer to me and whispers in my ear.
“If you put this on me……I’ll say it again in a cuter way”
“…………”
My throat makes a gulping sound. The provocative words, 「If you can make me pregnant, go ahead and try」, are very stimulating, but……I wonder how she’ll rephrase it after accepting the symbol of her enslavement. I try to imagine it, but stop. It’s a waste of time to think about such things. It’s a waste of energy to think about it. All I have to do is put the collar I’m holding on her, and I’ll hear those words. The words of a desert gem butterfly begging to be impregnated. ……Feeling a tingling excitement, I fasten the yellow collar around her beautiful neck.
“……I did it”
Nord murmurs with a hint of a wry smile in her voice. How should I interpret that? Did I do something wrong? Or does Nord-san have some feelings I can’t understand? A bit confused, I waited for her next words……Nord-san, as always, made a seductive gesture, wrapping her arms around her chest from below and gently writhing her body.
“……Let me give you lots of babies. ……My husband……♪”
She whispered in a voice I had never heard before, sounding shy.
“…………!”
It was a shock that hit me like a ton of bricks. Other girls would say something like that as a matter of course, but I never expected a free spirit like Nord to say something like that. She was like a cat, sitting on my lap if I let her, but running away if I reached out to touch her. Her sudden confession of love made me stumble.
“……Does it not suit me?”
Nord said with a wry smile. ……Ah, so that’s it. The wry smile earlier……that’s what it meant. I somehow understood. She, in her own way, yearned for a love-filled relationship between a man and a woman. But she knew it didn’t suit her nature as a traveler and dancer, or the attitude she’d built around that life. She knew putting on a collar was dishonest to her way of life, and that such a confession didn’t suit her either. Still, she wanted to try it. Even if it’s foreign to her, even if she knows she won’t be believed. She wanted to try it, even while giving up. Then.
“……I’ll make you say it until it fits you. My pregnant slave, Nord-san”
I accept it with all my strength. I accepted being a slave to dragons. I’ll accept Nord-san’s desire too. At my words, Nord-san pouts slightly.
“……Even though I’m a slave, you call me san?”
“Well, Hilda-san and Dianne-san do too”
“……But you call the holy beast by her name even though she’s much older than you”
“That’s……u, umm”
The criteria for using first names are pretty vague. It depends on the initial relationship, I guess. If you start off on friendly terms, you tend to keep using honorifics afterward, but if there’s no hostility or suspicion, you don’t hesitate to use first names even if the other person is higher-ranking. I should probably sort that out someday…….
“……Call me Nord tonight, Master……♪”
“N, Nord”
“……Huhu. It feels nice to be called that by my little brother♪”
To her, am I her stepbrother or her husband? Either is fine……she probably intends to enjoy both. I’m sure of it. She slowly hugged me and kissed me.
“The collar. Give it to those girls too. ……My pussy is already ready to get pregnant♪”
“Y, Yes”
Prompted by Nord, I decide to put the blue collars on Mira and the others.
“Nord-san really knows how to seduce men, doesn’t she……”
“For us, who were virgins until recently, that kind of atmosphere is impossible, isn’t it?”
“Cima couldn’t do it either, right?”
“No way, Lukino couldn’t do it either!”
“Both of you, stop it. Andy-kun……Master is having trouble with the collars”
I think the three of them together create an atmosphere that’s too intimate for them. Still, I’ll take it. If a beauty tells me it’s okay to do it, I’ll do it no matter how light the atmosphere is.