H29.2.26 Typo corrected.
H30.7.31 Typo corrected.
① 2. Punishment with Tail Feathers △ → …tail feather… (Changed in 3 places in the main text)
② It would have been good if I could have seen through Elise’s scheme at this point… → …seen through…
1. The Ancient Heroes
Dawn broke, and the surroundings began to whiten. I, Hal Raymond, was dozing in a warm bed. My body felt a pleasant weight and a sweet scent tickled my nostrils.
This awakening was quite different from usual…
“Ah!!”
Remembering the events of last night, I woke up abruptly. I usually slept in pajamas, but this morning I was completely naked, not wearing even a pair of panties. And Elise was sleeping beside me, hugging me. What’s more, Elise was also completely naked.
Yesterday, Elise had released all the magic from her mana reservoir and offered it to the remains of Ensherry Portra, an ancient hero and Elise’s ancestor who had become a divine seal, and a divine artifact, the ‘Sakayami no Seijo.’ Exhausted from the effort, I carried Elise, who had fallen asleep, on my back to her bed. After undressing her, I wiped her body with water and a towel from a basin.
Then, getting carried away, I started with the hair removal, and before I knew it, Elise had joined the ranks of shaved girls. Panicked, my mind descended into chaos, and I even managed to regenerate Elise’s hymen as an extra.
To cover up my actions, I immediately forced the ‘First Night Ritual (Repeat)’ with Elise. Thus, Elise accepted my manhood and experienced her second loss of virginity. Unlike the previous time, which felt like rape, this time I was able to gently caress her with ample foreplay and loosen her vaginal opening.
Speaking of which, Mimic Slime Mimi No. 2 was still summoned. When I focused my consciousness on Mimi No. 2, who had become a plug for the broken door, a faint consciousness returned, indicating that no one had visited since last night. I first expressed my gratitude and then unsummoned Mimi No. 2.
Carefully and slowly, I peeled back the comforter so as not to wake the sleeping Elise, and then withdrew her left arm, which had been resting on my stomach, and sat up. I continued to observe Elise’s condition.
Placing my right hand over her chest and crotch, I could tell that her mana reservoir was already beginning to form. At this rate, she should return to her original state within a month. However, the influence would likely begin to appear at an earlier stage when held, but there were also different circumstances now.
Since Elise was a being I had revived with ‘Resurrection Magic,’ a path existed between us. This connection was originally weak and would have severed after a while if we had separated immediately after casting ‘Resurrection Magic.’ However, in Elise’s case, they were bound by ‘Slave Contract Magic’ and further kept close to me, resulting in a strong connection.
Furthermore, Elise is now connected to the ‘Yoke of Sealing’ in the deepest part of the Portland Castle Ruins as the ‘Miko Princess of Sealing,’ and it appears she can now voluntarily offer the magic from her mana reservoir.
In other words, I wouldn’t have to engage in rape-like acts anymore.
Speaking of which, I wondered if Lushenne and Dietlinde, whom I had left at the Base Mansion of the ‘Princess Harem,’ were alright. I could vaguely sense from the path that they were alive, but the details were unknown. I had given them a dildo shaped like my penis to comfort them in my absence…
“…Fuh, fuahhh! H-Hal-sama, good morning.”
“Good morning, Elise. Did you sleep well?”
“My groin hurts a little, but I feel refreshed.”
“I see, that’s good.”
“Hal-sama, last night’s event was the true ‘First Night Ritual,’ wasn’t it?”
“It was.”
“I never imagined you would caress me so gently! But I won’t forgive you for the shaving!!”
“Well, I’ll make it up to you for something.”
“Really?”
“I know. Well, let’s get ready and go see everyone.”
“Yes, Hal-sama.”
With the exploration of the Portland Castle Ruins safely concluded, Elise, after getting ready, stored the futons and other items in her Item Box, completing her preparations for departure. Then, perhaps to etch the memory of her former private room, now devoid of anything noteworthy, into her mind, Elise stared intently around the room.
“Are you ready yet?”
“…Yes.”
As Hal and Elise left her former private room, they entered the room used by her elder sisters, where the remaining members were already awake.
“Good morning, everyone.”
“Good morning, everyone.”
“Good morning, Hal-sama. Elise.”
The futons and other items were already put away, and breakfast was prepared. Elise and Shera could now use Item Boxes, which improved convenience. Yesterday, after breakfast, we had subsisted on simple portable meals for lunch and dinner during our adventure, so there was a rather elaborate spread before us. This was a level unimaginable before Tirna joined the ‘Princess Harem.’ She had probably secretly learned from Tirna.
“Hal-sama, this, this!”
Shera came over with the two magic staffs I had entrusted to her yesterday. Seen in the bright light, the two magic staffs appeared to be crafted from branches of ancient trees that had housed spirits over the years. They were likely precious, rare items known as ‘Himorogi Magic Staffs.’ Selling just one of them would probably fetch enough to buy a mansion. Truly a reward from the goddesses.
“Thank you, Shera.”
After receiving the two magic staffs from Shera, I patted her head and scratched the base of her proudly erect fox ears. She happily narrowed her eyes and her pure white, well-groomed tail wagged.
“Hal-sama, what are those magic staffs? They look like incredible masterpieces…”
Elise’s eyes were glued to the magic staffs that Shera had handed to me.
“I received these as thanks for this time, after returning from the ‘Secret Small Room,’ when I heard a voice resembling Dentemetina’s echo in my head in the catacombs. They are probably heirlooms used by Elise’s ancestors! In my assessment, they are rare, exquisite ‘Himorogi Magic Staffs’.”
“Is that so… I’m relieved to hear that. Actually, the burial goods carelessly placed in the catacombs were protected by barriers and curses to prevent theft… touching them carelessly could have resulted in a curse, but if it’s a reward from the goddess, it should be fine.”
It was a terrifying story that Elise was telling me only now.
“Elise, you can use whichever one you like.”
“Yes, Hal-sama. I’ll take the magic staff you’re holding in your right hand.”
Thus, although it differed from her original plan, Elise acquired a rare-grade magic staff, a ‘Himorogi Magic Staff.’ The remaining one for me was also entrusted to Elise, and the matter was settled.
“Let’s have a review of yesterday’s adventure over breakfast.”
“Yes, Hal-sama.”
“Oh, and I just remembered… I have a feeling there were three heroes in the old English ballads featuring Ensherry Portra… does anyone know?”
“Hal-sama, I will explain. In the old English ballads—”
As I started talking, Liliana immediately chimed in. Liliana had been a fan of heroes since childhood and claimed to be a hero researcher. Despite her melancholic expression, she showed her prowess yesterday, as if to say, “a capable hawk hides its talons,” by deciphering parchment written in ancient holy language.
In our world, heroes are those who are granted divine artifacts and quests by high-ranking gods. The Fire God Caruln granted the hero Albert Sandia, who was challenging Demon King Gandaro with the former me, Lester the Cleric, as a party member, the quest of defeating the Demon King and the divine artifact, the holy sword Calyute.
On the other hand, it is said that the Earth Mother Goddess Dentemetina bestowed divine artifacts upon the ancient heroes like Ensherry Portra mentioned in the old English ballads, and yesterday’s adventure confirmed this.
The ancient heroes appearing in these old English ballads are, as I recall, three in number. Besides the mage hero Ensherry Portra, who was given the ‘Sakayami no Seijo,’ the warrior heroes known are Azarii Desmon, who was given the ‘Tenku no Seijo,’ and Sariand Wahl, who was given the ‘Tasogare no Seiken.’ They are sung to have sealed the ‘Great Calamity’ after great hardship, but the true nature of the ‘Great Calamity’ remains a mystery, and the ballads end with its sealing.
The true nature of the ‘Great Calamity’ seems to have been suppressed and lost due to the thorough persecution of heretical texts throughout history. There were also traces of alteration on the parchment this time, suggesting a deep-rooted problem. Was this the result of the machinations of those connected to the ‘Great Calamity’?
“Liliana, do you know the whereabouts of the other ancient heroes?”
“Unfortunately, it is only said that the ancient heroes returned to their homelands after completing their quests. However, I do know the whereabouts of Sandria Wahl.”
“Eh!? Really?”
“Sandria Wahl is Lushenne’s ancestor.”
According to Liliana, Sandria Wahl, who returned to his homeland like Ensherry Portra, is the heroic king who founded the Wahl Kingdom, the predecessor of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom. This is what made Liliana a hero researcher. And in Ashurai, the former capital of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom, there are several forbidden grounds related to Sandria Wahl.
“Speaking of which, Edele mentioned before that the ‘Holy Shield’ was enshrined somewhere in the demon realm. Does Swan Hilda know anything?”
“Unfortunately… I don’t. But Edele’s family was in charge of demon rituals… perhaps they knew something?”
“A demon ancestor being a hero… isn’t that strange?”
“I think so too~”
Swan Hilda doesn’t know anything about the ‘Holy Shield’ that Edele mentioned in a bedtime story, but if Edele’s family was involved in rituals, it gains credibility. Elise and Kirika are negative, but it seems worth investigating.
Furthermore, the countries are neatly distributed: the Kingdom of Portland, belonging to the Southern Nations; the Wahl Imperial Kingdom, belonging to the Western Nations; and the demon realm, belonging to the Northern Nations. If these countries are connected by lines, they could form a giant sealing triangle. Then, do the ‘Yokes of Sealing’ also exist in each country? I’m also curious about the miasma that leaked from them. After all, that miasma was thought to be of the same nature as the evil magic that demons possess. Questions kept piling up.
Indeed, it seems necessary to visit the Old Wahl Imperial Kingdom and the demon realm as soon as possible.
“Hey, Swan Hilda. The miasma that leaked from the ‘Secret Small Room’ seemed to be the same as the evil magic that demons wear, what do you think?”
“Regarding that matter, I completely agree with Hal-sama! It felt like a more refined version of the magic that demons wear. It’s very dangerous!”
“So that’s how it is…”
“Still, I can’t believe Elise is the ‘Miko Princess of Sealing’.”
“What are you saying, Kirika? There’s no former princess who fits the role of ‘Miko Princess of Sealing’ better than me!!”
“Now, now, don’t fight, Kirika and Elise. So, does this mean Lushenne and Edele could also be ‘Miko Princesses of Sealing’?”
“Hal-sama, synthesizing all the stories so far, the possibility is high. However, unlike Ensherry Portra, who was a mage, the other two were warriors, so I don’t think they are ‘Miko Princesses of Sealing’.”
Finally, Liliana, the self-proclaimed hero researcher, summarized, and no further progress was made.
With the demons currently on the offensive, visiting the demon realm is difficult, but it seems urgent to go to the Old Wahl Imperial Kingdom, the homeland of Lushenne, who is planning her trip while staying at the Base Mansion of the ‘Princess Harem.’
With the adventure at the Portland Castle Ruins completed, we decided to head towards our next destination, the Old Kingdom of Vandis. The Kingdom of Vandis was Freya’s homeland and, though historic, was a small coastal country. Furthermore, Freya was exiled from her country at the young age of six and remembered almost nothing.
As we proceeded towards the Old Kingdom of Vandis, we came across a crowd in the village square. According to the simple map, this village still belonged to the Old Kingdom of Portland. Currently, I was serving as the coachman of a two-horse carriage, with Freya sitting beside me.
“That crowd ahead looks noisy.”
“It seems someone is giving a speech in the middle of the crowd.”
I approached the crowd, slowly advancing the carriage for safety. Then, I could faintly hear the voice of the speaker from within the crowd. It seemed to be a young woman speaking. She had beautiful silver hair reminiscent of Elise, and was dressed in a luxurious dress.
“—As the last member of royalty, I, Elise Lisha Umb Portland, am tasked with the mission of reviving the Kingdom of Portland—”
It appeared she was one of the rumored Princess Elises (Fake). Observing her figure, she had a slender waist, similar to the current Elise, and her build was entirely different from Elise’s when she was revived.
“Hal-sama, could you stop the carriage for a moment?”
Freya asked, pushing up her stylish glasses. I stopped the carriage. Freya then dismounted and rushed into the crowd, heading straight for the Princess Elise (Fake) who was giving her speech.
“Princess Elise, keep up the good work!!”
Freya encouraged the Princess Elise (Fake) who was speaking, and Princess Elise (Fake) waved her right hand in response to Freya.
“That girl… I’ll punish her tonight.”
At some point, the small window connecting the passenger compartment and the driver’s seat was opened, and Elise, peeking out, muttered. A blue vein seemed to be throbbing on Elise’s temple.
I have no idea what kind of punishment was inflicted that night.
2. Punishment with Tail Feathers △
Our party, the ‘Princess Harem,’ completed the adventure at the Portland Castle Ruins and were now heading towards the territory of the Old Kingdom of Vandis, Freya’s homeland. Later, we encountered Princess Elise (Fake) giving a speech, which we had heard about from the teahouse owner. After that, there were no particular events worth mentioning. We traveled along the winding rural roads and had returned to the territory of the Old Kingdom of Sazania.
“It looks like we’re approaching a town. Shall we look for an inn there tonight?”
“That town appears to be the inn town of Kice. It seems to have been built at a strategic location on the road that originally branched off into several small countries.”
I, Hal Raymond, was holding the reins of the two-horse carriage, with Freya sitting beside me. Freya, staring intently at a simplified map, like a game of sugoroku, informed me. The reason Freya was in the driver’s seat, besides the fact that the next destination was her former homeland, the Old Kingdom of Vandis, seemed to be an unwillingness to face Elise.
Apparently, on the night Freya had encouraged Princess Elise (Fake)’s speech, Elise had carried out her punishment as promised, and she was now devising countermeasures. I had warned her to avoid injury, so I intended to intervene if anything happened.
Incidentally, the punishment Freya had revealed to me earlier was as follows.
***
“Freya, could you come here for a moment?”
“What is it, Elise!?”
At first, I didn’t understand why Elise had summoned me. When I followed her obediently, we arrived at a storage shed attached to the elder’s mansion in the village where we would be staying tonight.
“Is there something in here?”
“You’ll know if you go inside.”
Elise pushed me lightly, and I opened the door and entered the storage shed. It was completely dark at first, but Elise quickly cast “Light Magic,” and a fist-sized orb of light floated, illuminating the area. The inside of the shed was tidy, with only a chair placed in the center. If only I had seen through Elise’s scheme at this point… Turning around, Elise closed the shed door and took something black out of her item box.
“Elise, what are you doing? Eh!?”
The black object Elise pulled out was a hood. It was a suspicious-looking item, shaped like a triangular pyramid with only the eye openings cut out.
“Heh heh heh… What is that black hood? It looks like something from an evil secret society or a cruel official in charge of torture!”
“You’re so relaxed? Freya… Welcome to the punishment room tonight. Everyone, it’s your turn!”
“Elise… I’m embarrassed about this.”
“…”
“Princess Elise, isn’t this a bit tasteless?”
“For me, it was my first experience making costumes for an adventure drama, but it was quite fun. And I made one for Freya too.”
“Freya, I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry.”
At Elise’s call, Swan Hilda, Mai, Liliana, Kirika, and Shera appeared from the darkness of the shed, all wearing black hoods identical to Elise’s. From their words, it seemed Kirika was the one who made the black hoods. And they indeed looked like villain costumes.
I wonder what kind of punishment Elise has in mind for me? I don’t even have any premonition that I’ve done anything to deserve punishment! As for accounting matters, it’s all Hal-sama’s approval.
“Freya, take off your clothes! Your upper body is fine for now.”
“Elise, I refuse!!”
“When Hal-sama brought you to the ‘Princess Harem’ base mansion, you would have obediently taken them off saying ‘Yes, Master’ in your ‘Doll Princess’ state—”
“I have no memory of that time, and I don’t want to remember it—”
“Well, I suppose, but… please take them off.”
“I absolutely refuse, Elise!!”
“Is that so… I can’t help it then. Everyone, please proceed.”
Elise told me to bare my upper body, but I couldn’t possibly undress in such a bizarre situation. Incidentally, we were treated to dinner at the village elder’s mansion, and after that, I even had a bath and changed into my pajamas, ready to go to sleep.
My slightly wavy blond hair was tied back in a ponytail with a green ribbon. My pajamas were very ordinary, and I was wearing a bra and panties. To be honest, when I turned over in my sleep, the fabric of my pajamas would rub against my skin and I would feel it…
The other day, I told Hal-sama that my “Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone” had been completely cured, but in reality, it had only been alleviated, not completely cured. Still, I couldn’t help but envy the others around me who were called for night duty or who went to visit him at night.
I’m a girl of marriageable age, after all. I have feelings for Hal-sama and sexual desires. Furthermore, since embarking on this journey, Kirika seems to have completed her “First Night Ritual,” and Swan Hilda, my fellow virgin, is subtly sending signals to Hal-sama. On top of that, the newly added “reborn virgin” Liliana is also blatantly targeting Hal-sama. “Princess Harem” is an adventurer party, but it’s also a relationship between Master Hal-sama and sex slaves. Therefore, it would be strange *not* to compete for his favor.
“I really don’t want to do this, but I owe Elise a favor.”
“Freya, I’m sorry…”
While I was lost in thought, Kirika and Mai grabbed my waist from either side.
“Kirika-sama, Mai-sama. Please… overlook this!!”
“I’m sorry.”
“…”
“I don’t like doing this to a friend either, but… I’m sorry, Freya.”
“Swan Hilda-sama, stop, f-!”
“I’m sorry, Freya.”
“Fuguuuhhh… Uuuuhhh…”
I was made to sit on the chair, and Swan Hilda tied my waist with a rough rope. Then, Liliana, approaching from the front, stuffed a gag in my mouth.
“Ugh… ugh… vuuuuhhh…”
“Freya, you look good! This punishment is my way of thanking you for encouraging my imposter yesterday. Make sure you accept it with your body.”
“Vuuuuh… euhhh…”
Elise approached me as I was bound to the chair. This is a real pinch. What kind of punishment does Elise intend to inflict on me…?
“First, to avoid injury, I’ll take your glasses.”
“Ugh ugh…”
Elise reached out and removed my glasses from my face, storing them in her item box. Then, she began to stroke my head and face.
“Your complexion has improved since we first met, and your cheeks have become fuller, Freya. If you promise not to shout, I’ll take the gag out. What do you say?!”
“Ugh ugh… ugh ugh…”
To accept Elise’s proposal, I shook my head frantically and nodded. Then, Elise easily removed the gag.
“…Ugh, up. E-Elise!! You’re—”
“You know what happens if you break your promise and shout, don’t you?”
“…”
I started to complain, but considering my current situation, bound to the chair, I shut my mouth.
“…Elise, what are you going to do?”
Elise moved behind me, exposed my ear hidden by my hair, and breathed a sigh—”Fuuuuh~”—onto it.
“Kyaaaah~”
I couldn’t help but let out a strange sound.
“Hey, Freya. Didn’t you tell Hal-sama recently that your ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ was completely cured? I’ll confirm it for you.”
“It’s none of your business, Elise… Hiiiii… Noooooo!”
Elise whispered in my ear and then gently bit my earlobe. Then, as if Elise’s chest pressed against my back, I felt the soft touch of her proud big breasts, but Elise didn’t seem to mind. Furthermore, she embraced me with both arms and began to gently massage my breasts.
“Hii-yahhh… P-Please stop, Elise-sama… P-Please…”
“It’s okay, Freya. I won’t hurt you. Come on, let’s take off your clothes, take them off!”
Elise’s palms stopped massaging my breasts and began to unbutton my pajama top. One by one, they were unfastened, and then she opened the front.
“Elise, please, stop! If you stop now, I’ll forgive you… Okay! Hyaaaah…!?”
“Your body has also become a little more rounded. It’s okay, Freya. Leave it to me.”
“I can’t trust Elise, who has a wicked smile on her face. Please stop!!”
“Do you miss the gag that much!?”
“…”
Threatened by Elise, I shut my mouth again. Elise had already removed my pajama top and wrapped her arms around my waist. This time, she unfastened the back hook of my bra with a “pat” and returned to my front.
Now, my upper body was completely exposed, my breasts bare.
“Heeh. I only massaged your breasts a little earlier, but your nipples aren’t erect. They seem to have improved a lot regarding ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’… but a little more confirmation is needed.”
“Elise, if you do any more than this, I’ll really get angry.”
Elise looked at my breasts with a appraising gaze. Unable to withstand her gaze, my face heated up with shame and humiliation, and I probably turned bright red. Then, Elise took something out of her item box.
“Elise, what is that? Hiiiiiah… Aaaah!”
“This is a tail feather from a long-tailed peacock. I found it when I took on a collection request before. How does it feel?”
Elise touched the tip of the long-tailed peacock’s tail feather to my breasts and moved it, stimulating them with a “sawa, sawa” sound. A pleasure, or rather a strange stimulation, different from being massaged by someone else’s hands, transmitted from my breasts to my brain. Looking around, Swan Hilda and the others seemed to be wearing wry smiles, but no one offered any help.
“Elise, please. Stop, stop… Hiiih… Aaaah~… I’m starting to feel something…”
Elise was exploiting my weaknesses perfectly. How does she know this? I looked at Elise with a pleading, questioning look.
“I know Freya’s body very well. That’s because we were the ones who healed the ‘Doll Princess’s’ body. Ah, and your nipples and nape are your weak points, aren’t they?”
“…No, no, I don’t want toooo~! Aaaah… I feel it, I’m feeling it!!”
The tail feather wielded by Elise was expertly targeting my weak spots. Stimulating my nipples so intensely—No, no, it’s too much!
“Aaaah… I… I’m going to… … Nooo! Aaaahhhh!!!”
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, I arched my back and slumped.
“…It seems it hasn’t fully healed yet. In this state, you won’t be able to attend Hal-sama’s chambers… That’s all for today’s punishment. Oh, right, I’ll give you your glasses back.”
With those parting words and the glasses, Elise left the storage shed.
“A-Are you okay?”
“That Elise, she really goes too far.”
After Elise’s punishment was over, Swan Hilda and Kirika approached and untied the rough rope.
“Why does Elise do such cruel things?”
I asked Swan Hilda with tear-filled eyes.
“Well, it’s partly about the fake Elise, but she’s actually concerned about Freya’s condition.”
“Why!?”
“She seemed to feel responsible for Freya developing ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone,’ so she wanted to check on its recovery status.”
Although the “punishment time” was over, and Swan Hilda and Kirika took off their black hoods and explained the hidden reasons, I still couldn’t quite accept it.
“Somehow… it’s over.”
“In truth, it seems she just wanted to confirm the state of Freya’s body. Elise isn’t exactly straightforward…”
“Elise is scary, so scary.”
Mai, Liliana, and Shera, also having removed their black hoods, approached me.
And so, Elise’s punishment ended, but now it was my turn to inflict punishment on Elise.
***
3. First Night VIII ① △
Our party, “Princess Harem,” has left the Old Kingdom of Portland and returned to the Old Kingdom of Sazania. By the way, in the Old Kingdom of Sazania, Shera, the last survivor of the Sazanian royal family, is a wanted criminal with a bounty of 200 gold coins (equivalent to 20 million yen). To protect her, we swapped Kirika’s and Shera’s names, and I gave Kirika Shera’s guild card. As an extra precaution, I also had her undergo “Beastification.” However, while leaving the Old Kingdom of Sazania was difficult, entering it only required us to be counted, which was surprisingly anticlimactic.
The town in front of us is the inn town of Kice. It was built at a strategically important point where roads branched out, and a great river flowed nearby, suggesting its proximity to the sea. Several rivers flowed through the town, with bridges at various points, and seagoing vessels navigated them. The buildings, made of stone or brick, were two or three stories high, and the town appeared quite developed.
“Inn Town Kice is quite a large city.”
“Indeed. I’ve never visited before, but it looks very lively.”
Freya, sitting beside me, agreed with my observation about the town. As we proceeded, we reached the town’s gate, where a line of carriages had formed. It seemed we would have to undergo an inspection and pay an entrance tax here. If I had shown my “First-Class Quasi-Noble” insignia, we could have passed through as nobles, but that would have required a greeting to the noble who owned this town.
Wishing to avoid any trouble, I joined the queue as a regular adventurer.
At the checkpoint, stern-faced officials were in charge of inspections and collecting the entrance tax. One of the wanted posters on the stone wall seemed to be of Shera. However, it appeared that the fact that Shera, a half-human and half-fox beastkin, undergoes drastic changes in appearance and personality through “Beastification” was not widely known.
“Who are you people and what is your purpose for coming to this town?”
“We are an adventurer party called ‘Princess Harem.’ There are eight of us, and we are stopping in this town for lodging.”
“I’ll need to confirm your numbers!”
“Please do. Also, the two individuals here are recruits scouted on this journey, so they haven’t completed their adventurer registration yet.”
“It’s enviable that all of you are young women except for you, but why are you wearing hooded robes and Valkyrie masks?”
“We are unifying our costumes to make our adventurer team stand out and to prevent trouble arising from individual appearances.”
“You’re quite large; you must be a fox beastkin. Show me your face.”
“Is there something wrong with me?”
“…No, nothing at all. You are clearly not the former princess Shera from the wanted poster.”
“Hmph, of course not.”
“Well, adventurers like yourselves often have peculiar attire. The entrance tax is one copper plate per adventurer (equivalent to 1,000 yen), and two copper plates per civilian (equivalent to 2,000 yen)… So, that comes to one silver coin in total (equivalent to 10,000 yen).”
“Officer, please accept this silver coin.”
“Received. I’ll give you this wooden board as a receipt. Also, be careful, or we’ll kick you out of town if you cause trouble.”
“Understood. Thank you.”
And so, we were permitted to enter the inn town of Kice.
“Lord Hal, what about that inn?”
“The building looks a bit old. I wouldn’t mind something a bit more upscale.”
“Understood.”
Freya, sitting beside me, was looking for a cheap inn to save money, but I told her a slightly more expensive one would be fine. In the end, we settled on a comparatively expensive inn called “The First Hall, Glimmering in the Twilight,” which boasted a flashy name and an elegant building. Since there were many small villages without inns in the Old Kingdom of Portland, it was fine to indulge ourselves this time. The cost was high, two silver coins per person for one night with two meals, but the dinner was sumptuous, and I relished the work of a professional chef for the first time in a while.
The room we were shown to at “The First Hall, Glimmering in the Twilight,” where we were staying, was a private room, fitting for the price. As the night grew deeper and the other guests had fallen asleep, a soft knock — *knock, knock, knock* — came at my door.
“…Who is it?”
“F-Freya… Master!”
It was Freya.
When I opened the door, Freya had changed into a nightgown provided by the inn. She had a serious, or rather, a troubled expression on her face. She was also holding a small paper bag in her left hand.
“What is it, Freya, so late at night?”
“Lord Hal, no, Master. Actually… I have a favor to ask. May I come in?”
“Of course, that’s fine.”
Freya entered my room, where I was resting, but she seemed flushed and fidgety, making no move to state her request. I patiently waited for Freya to begin.
“M-Master… could you use me for your night duty tonight?”
“This is your first time, isn’t it, Freya? And I also heard from Elise that your ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ hasn’t fully healed yet… And you also had ‘Phallophobia,’ didn’t you? You don’t have to push yourself in that condition!”
“A woman in the harem must gain the Master’s favor. To stand in the same place as Elise, I want you to make me a grown woman. And, actually… Tirna has given me medicine to alleviate the symptoms. Tirna told me to ask for your help when using it.”
I took the paper bag from Freya. This bag contained a medicine to alleviate ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ and its instructions. I would understand why my help was needed to take the medicine by reading the instructions.
“It’s quite large, and the shape is unusual.”
“I can’t take such a large medicine!?”
When I opened the paper bag, indeed, there was the medicine and instructions. I first took out one pill. It was about the size of my little finger, very large for a medicine. Its overall shape was streamlined, like a pine nut.
“This is a ‘suppository’.”
“What is a ‘suppository’?”
“A ‘suppository’ is medicine inserted through the anus.”
“! M-My… I’m so embarrassed.”
When I took out the medicine and explained how to use it, Freya looked surprised. According to the instructions, this medicine is a ‘suppository’ and is used by inserting it through the anus. Furthermore, it stated that after insertion, I should push it as far as possible with my middle finger. It also said to check the body’s condition and to use it multiple times if the symptoms do not improve, as there were 10 pills included.
“What do you think? Freya. Do you want to continue?”
“Yes, please.”
“According to Tirna’s instructions, it seems we should conduct a ‘Current Situation Assessment’ first, then use the ‘suppository’ and observe the improvement in symptoms while medicating. Is that okay?”
“Yes, Master.”
“Then, let’s start with the ‘Current Situation Assessment.’ Come here, Freya. And stand upright here.”
At my instructions, Freya stood upright beside the bed. It seemed to remind her of the previous ‘Health Check,’ as her face turned red. First, I decided to check Freya’s external condition.
Her hair, gathered like fine golden threads, had a slight wave and flowed down her back. Her signature glasses, which had become Freya’s trademark, would be a hindrance during the act, so I decided to remove them. Behind the lenses, her round eyes peeked out, her irises a stunning aquamarine reminiscent of the bright southern sea. Her aquiline nose was well-shaped, beautiful in contrast to her small lips. Her unblemished cheeks seemed to have become whiter since we first met.
Looking down, my gaze fell on her attire. The nightgown from “The First Hall, Glimmering in the Twilight” was a clean, light blue pajamas. They were divided into a top and pants.
Looking at her like this, Freya was quite a beautiful girl. Usually, as a capable accountant, she assisted, or rather, kept Elise in check, but seeing her like this, she was incredibly cute.
“I’ll take your glasses for safekeeping so you don’t get hurt.”
“Yes…”
I approached Freya, gently took the arms of her glasses, and placed them on a small table where small items were kept. When I looked at Freya’s face again, her cuteness had increased by 20%, and I swallowed hard.
“You’re cute, Freya…”
“I-I’m happy, Master.”
As I approached, Freya closed her eyes and slightly pushed her lips forward. As I put my arms around her back and my palm touched it to embrace her gently, her body trembled greatly. I didn’t mind, I held her close, and my lips met Freya’s, giving her a clumsy first kiss, like lovers exchanged for the first time.
“…Mm… Mmmh…”
Then, I pecked at Freya’s lips, cheeks, the tip of her nose, and her forehead. As I moved to kiss her neck and nape, I noticed a fine mithril chain. This was likely a necklace given to the heir of the Old Kingdom of Vandis. I searched for the clasp of the necklace and — *click* — removed it, gently placing it next to her glasses.
Just from my clumsy kisses, Freya’s face flushed bright red, her eyes became teary, and tears welled up in the corners.
“Are you okay? Freya.”
“Y-Yes… I’m fine.”
“Then, let’s continue.”
I had Freya stand upright again and asked her to raise both arms in a “hands up” pose to remove her light blue pajama top. I grabbed the hem of the top and slowly lifted it up. Then, a cute navel appeared in the middle of her slender waist. I further lifted the hem of her pajamas, revealing her ribs, and then her slightly small breasts appeared. Freya’s breasts were not large like Elise’s, but their rounded contours looked soft, possessing the perfect shape for a girl of her age.
When she first joined the “Princess Harem,” her ribs had protruded due to malnutrition, but now they were covered with moderate flesh, feeling pleasant to the touch. I admired the judgment of her former master, Arnold Honest, who had bid so cheaply for her at the Slave Auction, even though she was mentally unwell at the time.
“Your nipples aren’t erect yet.”
“Master, please don’t stare… it’s embarrassing.”
Freya, now with her upper body bare, covered her face with both hands in embarrassment. Naturally, it was a case of “covering her head but leaving her rear exposed,” or rather, her breasts were fully visible. I gently covered her breasts with my palms, and even without touching them, I felt Freya’s heart pounding and her nipples becoming erect.
When I removed my hands, her small, faintly pink nipples were painfully erect, and their color had deepened to red.
“Even this much stimulation causes your nipples to erect… it seems we really need to address the ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’.”
“Master, I’m sorry…”
Freya’s breaths were ragged, and she was panting for air. In this state, further stimulation like caressing seemed impossible. I helped Freya, who was leaning on my shoulder, stand up again.
“I’m going to lower your pants now, are you okay with that?”
“…Yes, Master… Eek!?”
With Freya’s consent, I touched her waist to lower her pajama pants, but she let out a strange cry and almost collapsed, managing to steady herself by placing her palms on my shoulders. As I felt Freya’s weight on my shoulders, I lowered her pants. She was only wearing the pajama top and no underwear, but she was wearing light pink panties. The area where her secret crack was seemed wet, and her private parts were already very moist. Her thighs and shins were also slender, revealing her delicate legs as I pulled off her pants. Now, only the last piece remained.
“Freya, this part of you is already all messed up!!”
“Lord Hal, Master… please, don’t say it. Freya is so embarrassed.”
I feigned a blank expression, hooked my fingertips into her panties, and pulled them down in one swift motion, removing them.
Transparent love juice dripped from the slit of Freya’s secret crack. Furthermore, both the slit of her secret crack and the gluteal cleft were clenched tightly, perhaps out of shame — *squeak* — making it difficult to insert the ‘suppository’ through the anus.
It seemed I needed to start by loosening Freya’s body.
4. First Night VIII ② ○
As I was about to fall asleep in a proper private room, which I had secured for the first time in a while, Freya visited and volunteered for night duty. This would be Freya’s ‘First Night Ritual,’ as she was new to marital relations. However, Elise had reported that her ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ had not fully healed, and depending on her condition, she might need to take the medicine provided by Tirna. Furthermore, Freya also suffered from ‘Phallophobia’ due to intense slave training.
During the ‘Current Situation Assessment’ of Freya’s body, the need for medication was confirmed.
The medicine was a ‘suppository’ that needed to be inserted through the anus, but Freya’s secret crack slit and gluteal cleft slit were clenched tightly — *squeak* — and could not be medicated without loosening them.
However, I was determined to reward Freya for her hard work.
Currently, Freya was in the stage of ‘Current Situation Assessment,’ completely undressed and subjected to light stimulation. Even this level of stimulation was unbearable for Freya, her secret crack slit was thoroughly wet, and her legs were weak.
“It looks like we need to use the ‘suppository’?”
“…”
“Please spread your legs, lie on your stomach at the edge of the bed, and stick your rear end out so I can see your anus.”
“Master… that pose is incredibly embarrassing… Do I really have to do it?”
“If you don’t do that, I won’t be able to loosen the muscles of your buttocks and insert it into your anus.”
“…..All right… I-I still find it embarrassing! I… I…”
When I instructed Freya to assume an embarrassing pose to loosen the muscles around her buttocks and anus for the ‘suppository’ administration, Freya hesitated, and her speech reverted to the downtown dialect that I hadn’t heard from her in quite some time. As expected, for a maiden of her age, exposing her rear to the opposite sex was an incredibly difficult pose. However, without that pose, I had no confidence in completing the medication process.
“Shall we give up for tonight? Your ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ symptoms have definitely improved compared to before, so why not wait a little longer?”
“I… I am… yours, Master!! If you hadn’t saved me that time… I probably would have followed the former Prime Minister, who collapsed from illness, to the grave.”
Freya had been suffering for a long time, but she seemed to have finally sorted out her feelings.
“M-Master, please.”
Freya lay on her stomach at the edge of the bed and presented her buttocks with her legs spread for the ‘suppository’ administration.
The Freya’s buttocks exposed before me were small, peach-shaped. Moreover, her gluteal muscles were tightly clenched — *squeak* — perhaps from shame or nervousness, and the gluteal cleft itself was closed, completely hiding her anus. The perineum, the border between the gluteal cleft and the secret crack, was visible, but the slit of the secret crack was hidden by her thin outer labia, and her vagina opening was not visible. As for her pubic hair, as observed last time, only baby hair was present, with no curled pubic hair.
“It’s a nice view, Freya…”
“…..Hiii!? M-Master… W-What are you doing?”
I brought my face close to Freya’s backside, gripped her buttocks with both hands, and forcibly spread the gluteal cleft, exposing her anus.
“Sniff, sniff… It just smells like soap.”
“N-Noooooo! Don’t sniff me!!”
Next, I brought my face even closer and sniffed the area around her anus. If I detected any strange odor, I had planned to summon Mimi No. 2, the Mimic, to clean it. However, in the end, all I could confirm was the smell of soap. Freya had likely washed herself thoroughly before coming here.
Thus, Freya had unknowingly overcome a crisis. However, this confirmation had made her buttocks even more tense, but it was a necessary check for me.
“Now, Freya, I’m starting!!”
“…”
I announced the beginning of the process to loosen her buttocks muscles, but Freya did not reply. Puzzled, I looked at her face and saw her crying soundlessly, her face flushed red with shame. Although I could have stopped at this point, it was originally Freya’s wish, so I couldn’t stop.
First, I needed to loosen her buttocks flesh.
“Aaaah… Hii… Nn… Hyan! …”
I once again gripped Freya’s buttocks with both palms and kneaded them as if massaging. Then, strange screams, mixed with cries, started to leak from Freya’s mouth.
“…Hii… Auuu… Nn… ”
After continuing for a while, the cries and moans gradually increased, and her buttocks also became softer accordingly. Then, looking down, I saw love juice dripping from her secret crack and flowing down her thighs. Looking at Freya’s face, she seemed somewhat flushed with pleasure, and saliva was dripping from the corner of her mouth.
She seemed to have loosened up considerably.
I hooked my fingertips into the gluteal cleft again and spread it, and this time, unlike before, it opened easily.
Should I try to attack her anus now?
I scooped up the love juice flowing down Freya’s thighs and spread it evenly on my right index finger, placing it precisely on her anus. Then, with *wiggle, wiggle* movements, I gradually penetrated inwards.
“Master Hal… your fingers are entering meee!”
My right index finger slowly sank into Freya, and Freya’s buttocks writhed left and right as if to say “No, no,” but she couldn’t escape my fingertips.
“Nooooo!! Iguhhhh…”
It was only natural that even with the massage for administering the suppository to Freya, who has hypersensitive erogenous zones, it felt large, and she let out a particularly loud scream before collapsing. Then, a trickle of holy water (piss) leaked from her crotch, and she lost control of her bladder. Steam rose from the edge of the bed Freya was lying on, and a light yellow stain spread across the sheets around her.
“…Pant… pant… pant…”
Freya, completely exhausted, was breathing heavily, looking painfully emaciated. By the way, my fingertip had slipped out when Freya relaxed, but touching her buttocks again, her body had become loose as a result of her relaxation.
Now was the opportune moment to insert the suppository.
I took out a suppository about the size of my little finger from a paper bag, spread open her gluteal cleft, and inserted it into her anus. Freya’s body was already drenched in sweat, and the suppository was swallowed by her anus without much resistance.
“Wh-what is it?! Something strange is entering meeee!!”
It seemed that Freya had lost her normal judgment and didn’t realize that I had inserted the suppository. And so, the suppository, about the size of my pinky finger, was inserted into Freya’s body. All that remained was to push it further in with my middle finger.
“I-Iaaahhh…”
I aimed my right middle finger at Freya’s anus and slowly pushed it deeper, and she screamed loudly again. Fortunately, the inn where we stayed tonight was expensive and had thick walls, so there was no fear of Freya’s voice leaking outside.
Then, my fingertip touched the suppository, and I pushed it all the way in.
“It’s done, Freya.”
“…pant… pant… pant…”
Freya was still breathing heavily, and her eyes seemed unfocused, but I had no choice but to leave her alone until she calmed down. No, I decided to stroke her sweat-soaked hair to comfort her.
I cast washing magic on the completely incapacitated Freya and the bed, which was soiled with urine, sweat, and love juice, to clean it up for the time being, but I felt she needed a bath. After covering Freya’s disheveled body with a bath towel, I prepared the bath. As expected of a high-class inn, each private room had a small bathtub and running water. It was the first time I had seen such an expensive system since we started this journey, where filling the bathtub with water and operating the attached magical device would heat it up. Of course, there was a larger bath at the Princess Harem’s base mansion.
“Master… I am truly sorry for showing you such an unsightly display.”
“I’m relieved you’ve regained your senses. By the way, your body was terrible with the smell of sweat and urine.”
“…Yes…”
“I’ve filled the bathtub with hot water, so let me wash you.”
“I can bathe by myself.”
I invited the naked Freya, who had regained her senses, into the bathroom while I was still wearing my nightgown. Normally, I should have undressed as well, but Freya also has a phobia of penises, and my penis, which was fully erect from seeing her naked and in such a state, could not be shown to her.
I led Freya into the bathroom and had her sit on a chair before pouring water over her. Then, I rubbed soap onto a loofah sponge, lathered it up, and carefully washed Freya’s body.
“Master, I’m so sorry. I can take it from here…”
“It’s alright, Freya. I’ll get you clean.”
“Th-thank you.”
After being thoroughly washed, Freya returned to her room briefly to change and then came back to my room. In the meantime, the suppository I had inserted earlier would have taken effect.
“Master, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting.”
Freya returned to my room, this time wearing a light pink babydoll with a pale yellow cardigan instead of the inn’s nightgown.
“I’ve never seen this outfit before. And are you wearing makeup?”
“Actually, on my way back to my room, Elise and the others caught me… It seems they prepared this outfit for tonight’s First Night Ritual. Then they all ganged up and did my makeup before sending me off.”
“Isn’t that, from Elise’s perspective, like ‘sending salt to the enemy’?”
“No, Elise said, ‘I am the ‘Shrine Maiden Princess of the Seal,’ so the ‘Downtown Princess’ can’t catch up no matter how much she stands on her head.'”
“I don’t even know what to say, it’s so like Elise…”
Freya smiled shyly, but a single tear trickled down from the corner of her eye. I suspected she wasn’t even aware of it herself.
“Come in, then.”
“…Yes, Master.”
I invited Freya onto the bed and helped her take off the pale yellow cardigan she was wearing. The thin pink babydoll underneath was so sheer that her bare skin could be seen.
I swallowed hard and observed Freya again.
Her delicate hair, despite having been washed just now, was neatly brushed and shimmered with every movement. Her lips also seemed to have a light coat of rouge. The thin pink babydoll was a slip-on type with thin shoulder straps, and the contours of her breasts and abdomen were vaguely visible. A dark pink ribbon was sewn as an accent to the center and hem of the babydoll. She also appeared to be wearing pure white panties.
“Freya… you’re beautiful.”
“Master, I’m so happy!!”
After embracing Freya, who had hugged me, I carried her like a princess and laid her down on the bed.
Finally, I had gotten this far. That was my honest thought, but now Freya was in a ‘prepared meal’ state, with her eyes closed, waiting for the moment to come. It would be unmanly to stop now.
5. The First Night VIII ③ ○
Tonight, Freya, whose hypersensitive erogenous zone condition had not completely healed and who also suffered from a phobia of penises, volunteered to be my night duty partner. Freya’s intention was to stand on the same footing as her rival, Elise.
As a trump card to suppress her hypersensitive erogenous zones, she had been prescribed a treatment drug by Tirna, and that treatment drug was a suppository. Freya and I had struggled to successfully insert the suppository into her anus, but she had likely lost something significant in the process.
Currently, Freya, in preparation for the First Night Ritual, was lying on my bed wearing a seductive, thin pink babydoll gifted to her by Elise and the others. She had been told that it was the duty of a royal princess to surrender everything to her lord on her wedding night.
Now, what should I do?
Freya lay on the bed with her eyes closed, waiting for the moment. Her cheeks were faintly flushed, and upon closer inspection, they seemed to tremble slightly.
“Well then, I’ll take Freya’s first time.”
“…Yes… Master…”
The usual custom for a First Night Ritual would be to start with a gentle first kiss, but the light caresses had already been administered during the suppository insertion.
“…Hyaah?! Master Hal? …Ngh… Nya…”
I shed my inn pajamas, leaving me in just my briefs. Then, I lunged at Freya, cupped her cheeks with both hands, and forcefully pushed my tongue past her lips and into her mouth. The kisses I had exchanged with Freya until now had all been light, so she seemed surprised.
“…Nn… Nn… Nya! …Haaahhaaah… Nn…”
I pried open Freya’s mouth with my tongue, and my tongue, which intruded somewhat roughly, actively tangled with hers. My kiss was so intense that she couldn’t breathe, and when I briefly allowed her to catch her breath, she desperately gasped for air. Then, just when I thought she had calmed down a little, I resumed the deep kiss. As I did this, Freya’s body became slightly sweaty, and her scent seemed to grow stronger.
As Freya and I clung to each other, I could feel the shape of her firm breasts pressing against my chest through the thin pink babydoll she wore. I lifted my body slightly and covered both of her breasts with my palms through the thin pink babydoll.
“…Aah… Ii! …Aaah… Ahh…”
I fumbled with the swell of her breasts, feeling the softness of Freya’s breasts, and sometimes I would kiss them as if I were sucking through the pink babydoll. Freya’s hands, which were initially gripping the futon and enduring my caresses, eventually began to push against my chest or try to pull away my hands that were violating her breasts, but it was a futile effort for a girl’s slender arms.
“…Aaaah… Aaaah~… Aaah…”
Freya’s eyes were still closed, and she began to let out seductive moans.
“…Aah… Hieeeh?! Th-that’s no good!!”
My caresses seemed to have made Freya’s nipples erect. I then moved my body towards her feet, slid my right palm between her legs, found the area of her secret crack through her pure white panties, and moved my fingertips in a squirming motion to caress her.
“…Aah… Aaahaaah…, My crotch… it’s hot!!”
After a while, her legs seemed to lose strength, and they gradually opened, making a sticky, wet, and lewd sound.
“Hyaaaah… Aah…. Th-there?! It’s no goooood!!”
I sat at Freya’s feet and took her ankles, spreading her legs apart. Seen through the thin pink babydoll and pure white panties, Freya’s genitals appeared to be wet, and stains had formed on the wrinkled fabric of the pure white panties. Lifting the hem of the thin pink babydoll, I caressed her through the white, thin panties as if pinching them with my lips. On the third time, I pinched her clitoral hood, and a voice of confused rejection came from Freya.
“No, no, nooo!! Th-there!? Nooo~!!”
Now that I knew the location of her clitoral hood, I stimulated it by pinching it with my lips and poking it with my tongue tip, causing Freya to let out a long gasp, and her clitoris engorged. A faint bulge appeared on the fabric of her panties, and Freya tried to push my head away from her clitoris with both hands, but she couldn’t, perhaps due to lack of strength. In the meantime, the stains in the wrinkled area below her clitoris had become quite large.
It seemed about time.
When I looked up, the dutiful Freya still had her eyes closed. Freya also had a phobia of penises, so my strategy was to keep my penis hidden in my briefs until the very last moment, but Freya’s seductive moans caused my penis to become erect and almost explode. I wanted to release my milky white semen inside Freya soon.
“Freya, Freya, your genitals are well-lubricated now, so I’m going to take off your panties.”
“…Yes, Master Hal… My body is hot… I’ve never felt like this before…”
However, when I declared that I was going to remove Freya’s panties, she looked at me with her blue eyes, glistening with fever. In this situation, removing her panties and exposing my penis would be a mistake. What should I do? For now, I decided to remove the stained white panties from Freya’s body.
As I reached for Freya’s pure white panties, lifting the hem of the thin pink babydoll again and touching her waist, she arched her back dramatically. I ignored Freya’s exaggerated reaction, hooked my fingertips onto the pure white panties, and pulled them down.
As the white panties lowered, the bulge of her mons pubis appeared, followed by her clitoral hood, exposing her clitoris. It was the first time I had seen Freya’s clitoris; it was small and cute. I wanted to put it in my mouth and caress it, but this time I decided to refrain from direct stimulation. This was a body I would be using in the future, so it would be good to develop it slowly.
The panties were pulled down further, revealing the slit of her secret crack. Freya’s genitals were only lightly covered with fine hair, and the slit of her secret crack was a simple but beautiful shape, like a single crevice. Her labia were a bit thin, but plump and soft-looking. The crevice in the center invited me to a mysterious world yet unseen. Moreover, the gap in the slit was already thickly wet, and viscous, transparent love juice was stringing out, connecting to her panties.
Finally, I pulled them down all at once, leaving Freya wearing only the thin pink babydoll, her lower half completely visible, including her genitals.
“Freya, relax your body and ease up.”
“I-I-I’m embarrassed… But I’ll do my best!!”
Freya, half-naked on the bed and exposing her genitals, seemed embarrassed to be spreading her legs. She covered her face with her palms, but her fingers were slightly parted, as if she were peeking at my actions.
First, I needed to open her labia majora and loosen her vagina.
“!” …Hah!? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!”
I placed my fingertips on Freya’s labia majora, which still showed signs of youth, and spread them apart with a squelching sound. Inside her labia majora, it was extremely wet, and beyond that, her urethral opening, smaller than the tip of my pinky finger, and her vagina peeked out. Her vagina was also half obscured by love juice, but it appeared to be wet.
“…Hyaah!? Master’s fingertips are… entering meeee!!”
I held down her spread legs with my own, and with my left index and middle fingers, I spread open her labia majora again with a squelching sound. I then carefully and slowly inserted my right index finger into her vagina. I was able to insert it up to about the second knuckle, but Freya’s vagina was small and tight.
Every time, I wonder how such a small vagina can swallow my penis and eventually give birth to a baby at the end of the birth canal. For now, I had to dilate it as usual to make it possible for my penis to enter.
And Tirna’s prescribed suppository seemed to be working well.
After repeatedly inserting and withdrawing my fingers, creating a suction sound, I carefully expanded the surrounding vaginal walls with the pads of my fingers.
“…Master Hal!! I, I… Aaahhh… Iahhh!!”
Freya twisted her body, feeling it.
“Gently… please… Aaahhh… I’m getting weird!!”
Her vagina loosened a bit, so I inserted my middle finger as well, making it two fingers, and Freya’s arousal intensified even further. However, this level of arousal was probably within the normal range. And soon, it seemed like I could insert my penis. However, Freya was peeking through the gaps in my fingers, so a countermeasure for her phobia of penises would be necessary.
“Hey, Freya. It’s almost time for your first night, isn’t it? By the way, Freya, I’ll let you choose whether you prefer missionary or doggy style.”
When I declared it was time for her first night, Freya seemed to be thinking, her body trembling slightly.
“I don’t really understand missionary or doggy style…”
“Missionary position is when we insert the penis into the vagina opening in this posture. This is the most basic position, so I recommend it, but your penis might be visible. On the other hand, doggy style is the position where we insert the penis in the posture you were in when I inserted the suppository into your anus earlier. It’s the position animals use when mating, and normally, girls get anxious when penetrated from behind, but you won’t have to see the penis. What do you say?”
Freya seemed to be contemplating.
“Master, doggy style, please.”
“Understood. Then, lie face down at the edge of the bed and raise your buttocks while spreading your legs.”
“I’m very embarrassed, but please.”
I bent down and looked at Freya’s buttocks and crotch area. The anus, where I had inserted the ‘suppository’ earlier, was tight with a “kyuu” sound, as were the gluteal cleft. On the other hand, the secret crack, which I had just caressed, had its widely spread labia slightly opened, with love juice dripping down her thighs. Further inside, I could see the cute nub of her erect clitoris glans peeking out.
“Alright, I’m going in! And if you don’t relax, it will only hurt.”
“…Yes, Master.”
I once again loosened the vagina opening with my fingertips, then took off her panties. The preparations for virginity loss were complete. My penis had been erect for a while, and clear, viscous fluid was leaking around the urethral opening, which was embarrassing.
“…It tickles… Eh!? It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!! –”
With my left hand widening the vagina opening and my right hand holding the shaft of my penis, I slowly, slowly inserted the penis glans into the vagina opening. Freya’s vagina was narrow and squeezed my penis tightly. Still, I moved deeper little by little, and my vaginal walls, which were accepting my penis for the first time, were being torn apart “bikibiki,” transforming into what could be called my personal flesh pot rather than a female genitalia. I hope Freya’s vagina will overcome her ‘penis phobia’ by the time it remembers the shape of my penis…
“It hurts! It hurts! Noooo, stop—!”
And when Freya’s vagina had swallowed about half of my penis, the vagina narrowed. It seemed the hymen was beyond this point. I covered Freya, grasping her shoulders with both hands to fix her in place, and pierced the hymen in one go. Freya screamed, and the ‘bloodstain of proof’ accompanying the hymen rupture began to flow from the junction of her vagina opening and my penis. My penis proceeded further into her, reaching another dead end. It seemed I had reached her cervix.
“Do you understand, Freya? That you and I are connected…”
“Yes… With this, I have become an adult woman. Still, it hurts.”
While connected, I waited for Freya to calm down for a while.
“I’m going to start moving my hips now, is that alright?”
“Yes, please do.”
First slowly, then gradually increasing the speed, I began to thrust.
*Thump, thump, thump…*
“…Ahhh… Ahhhh… Ahhh!!”
I changed my grip from her shoulders to her breasts and caressed her somewhat intensely, as if milking her. From Freya, seductive sounds escaped with each movement of my hips, and she finally reached orgasm, relaxing on the bed. I quickened my hip movements and, shortly after Freya, reached my own climax, ejaculating semen inside her vagina with a “dopyuuu.”
Afterward, we went for two more rounds, completing Freya’s ‘First Night Ritual.’ I used ‘Washing Magic’ to clean Freya’s vagina and the bed of any mess, then relaxed beside her affectionately.
“Freya, how was your ‘First Night Ritual’?”
“Yes… Honestly, it hurt, and I still feel a strange sensation as if something is stuck between my legs… but with this, I have become an adult woman. I’m sure I’ll get used to it after a few more times, and I want to serve you, Master.”
And so, the two of us fell asleep in my bedroom, and the night in Inn Town Kice deepened.
6. Drowning
Having departed from Inn Town Kice, we moved along the road following the great river towards its mouth. As we neared the sea, the great river’s width expanded, to the point where we couldn’t see the opposite shore. The abundant water flowed smoothly.
“Hal-sama, it’s been three days since we left Rest Inn Kice, but I think we’re about to see the coast.”
“Why do you think so?! Liliana.”
“The wind blowing around here is a sea breeze, and it smells a bit fishy.”
“You noticed that well.”
“My homeland, the Former Yangus Kingdom Territory, also faced the sea, so I’m familiar with the atmosphere of the seaside.”
“I see.”
I, Hal Raymond, was resting in the carriage, and Liliana had informed me of the sea’s proximity.
Currently, Freya was holding the reins of the two-horse carriage, and Elise was beside her, apparently arguing about something. However, their quarreling was a daily occurrence, and I left them to it, as they were more like sisters communicating.
Inside the carriage, Scheherazade was curled up, trembling with fear, as she eavesdropped on their argument. It was possible that Elise and Freya were arguing about Scheherazade.
Scheherazade, who was originally a princess of the Kingdom of Sazania, was an enemy to Elise and Freya, whose homeland was destroyed. However, to the two dog lovers, she was treated more like a pet rather than an enemy princess. As a half-Fox Beastkin, Scheherazade’s pristine white fur-covered fox ears and fluffy tail were favorites of the two.
Incidentally, Scheherazade in her natural state was small and timid, with a small animal-like cuteness. However, when she used her racial skill, ‘Beastification,’ she transformed into a large and imposing female warrior. Nevertheless, Scheherazade had died fighting us as a female bandit, was revived by my ‘Resurrection Magic,’ and was bound by ‘Slave Contract Magic,’ so she could only use ‘Beastification’ if I commanded her to.
“Hal-sama, I can see the sea. It’s truly vast.”
“Elise, you grew up in the mountains, so is this your first time seeing the sea?”
“Yes, that’s correct.”
“Let’s take a break in a scenic spot. Freya, please.”
“Understood. Hal-sama.”
Several hours later, Elise reported that we could see the sea as we continued along the road. According to the simple map, we were still a bit short of the Former Kingdom of Vandis, Freya’s homeland. I instructed Freya, who was driving the carriage, to stop the carriage if she found a place with a good view.
“Whoa! It’s so wide. But the waves are really high!? This is my first time seeing the sea in the south… it’s about the same as the northern seas in the Demonkin country.”
“Indeed… The waves are bigger and much rougher than the seas in the western countries.”
“This is my first time here, so I can’t really tell.”
We were gazing at the ocean from a small hill along the coast. Swan Hilda and Liliana were saying the waves were high, but I couldn’t really tell.
“Shall we have lunch here today?”
““Yes, Hal-sama””
While I made a makeshift stove by bringing a suitably sized rock from a nearby rocky area, Mai and Kirika gathered fallen leaves, dry branches, and driftwood that had washed ashore. Elise helped Scheherazade spread out the tatami mat she took out from her Item Box, while Freya, Liliana, and Swan Hilda were in charge of preparing the food.
“Hal-sama, the food preparation is complete.”
“Thank you, Freya. The stove is ready, so I’ll light the firewood.”
On the stove, there was a pot for stewing vegetables and dried meat, a large pot for soup, and a kettle for brewing tea. The surrounding gathered firewood burned vigorously.
The finished meal was very delicious, complemented by the surrounding scenery.
After lunch, I took the reins, and we traveled along the coastal road, finally reaching our second destination, the Former Kingdom of Vandis.
The Former Kingdom of Vandis was a small country centered around a large bay, with capes jutting out like crab claws. Stone structures were visible at the tip of the cape in the back. This was probably the ruins of Vandis Castle. In the front cape, a stone temple could be seen. This was not a ruin, and many worshipers visited. Also, on a devotional stage built facing the open sea, preparations were underway for something.
The bay seemed deep enough to be a good harbor, but the high waves made departing difficult.
“It looks so desolate…”
“I was young when I fled, so I don’t remember.”
“Hmph! I won! My homeland might have been rural, but it had more vitality than this place.”
“Wh-what did you say, Elise!!”
“Freya, that way of speaking is not how you should address the ‘Sealed Priestess Princess.'”
“Elise is just a mana bag, isn’t she?”
“How rude! Normally, for disrespect—”
We left the carriage at an old inn called ‘Diva’s Melody Inn’ and were strolling through a nearby fishing village. When I commented on the fishing village, Freya and Elise’s banter began. The other members seemed to be maintaining a distance from them and chuckling wryly.
“This fishing village is very desolate. Has it always been like this?”
“Nahhh~, the sea was calm back then~. The village also had good catches~. It became like this after the Sazania people invaded~.”
I asked an elderly fisherman walking nearby about the fishing village. In summary, before the invasion of the Kingdom of Sazania, a small demonkin army had attacked. Although the country was somewhat devastated then, the Kingdom of Vandis as a whole was a rich country with abundant marine resources. However, taking advantage of the demonkin invasion, the Sazania Kingdom’s army destroyed the Vandis royal family, and then, perhaps due to the goddess’s wrath, the sea became rough, leading to the current situation.
The stone temple at the tip of the cape is a shrine of the Asgard Holy Church, with Aquaanar, the Water Goddess, as its main deity. At this temple, they perform devotional dances and recitations to appease the goddess’s anger, but so far, it has been ineffective.
Actually, tomorrow, a ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ to praise Aquaanar is planned to be held on the devotional stage facing the open sea. Originally, the first queen, the founder of the Vandis royal family, possessed a remarkably beautiful singing voice and was granted the title of ‘Diva’ and the blessings of this sea as a reward for comforting the goddess’s boredom.
And the Vandis royal family, for generations, has been offering ‘Votive Songs’ at the temple to Aquaanar as a report of succession when the next queen, whose name was crowned with ‘Diva,’ ascended the throne.
Even more surprisingly, the old fisherman knew Freya.
According to what the priest told him, after the Kingdom of Sazania was destroyed by the Espana Imperial Kingdom, he went to pick up Princess Freya, the first princess, who had fled to the Espana Imperial Kingdom. However, the vassals who were supposed to escort her defected one after another due to their long period of waiting, and the former prime minister, who was the last to follow her, fell ill and was on his deathbed. According to the former prime minister, Princess Freya, who had started a business to make a living, failed in speculation, incurred debt, and became a slave. The priest tracked down Princess Freya, the first princess, and went to a slave trader. However, according to the slave trader, Freya’s self collapsed due to a failure in slave training, so she was sold off at the slave auction at a loss. Under these circumstances, the sales contract from that time was also lost by the slave trader in question. He could not trace further, but based on the situation at the time, Princess Freya was presumed to have already passed away.
Elise listened to the old fisherman’s story with great interest while looking at Freya, but Freya, sweating coldly, looked in the opposite direction.
If the old fisherman’s story is true, does Freya possess the power to calm this rough sea? I’ve never seen or heard Freya sing before… I thanked the old fisherman for the interesting story and left.
“Can Freya sing the ‘Votive Song’?”
“No, I’ve never heard or sung a ‘Votive Song.'”
“I see…”
Freya’s full name is Freya Diva Vandis, and as the old fisherman said, she is crowned with the name ‘Diva.’ However, having been driven from her country at a young age and living as a wanderer, there was probably no one accompanying her who could teach the ‘Votive Song.’ Moreover, Freya, who doesn’t know the ‘U’ of ‘song,’ cannot participate in tomorrow’s ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’
We left the desolate fishing village and walked along the coast. The coastline in this area had almost no sandy beaches, and steep cliffs continued.
“Hal-sama, look ahead! Two girls are about to jump off the cliff!”
“Wh-what! It’s too late now. Fortunately, there’s no one around, so Swan Hilda, please help them.”
“O-okay.”
As I was lost in thought, Liliana’s cry alerted me to two girls attempting a suicidal jump into the sea. We were too far away and wouldn’t make it by running. I instructed Swan Hilda, the trump card of ‘Princess Harem,’ to rescue the two.
Swan Hilda, who acknowledged the rescue, had her clothes dissolve into the air, and clad in her Valkyrie light armor, she soared and rapidly approached the two girls who had jumped off the cliff, carrying them back in her arms. The two girls had apparently prepared for suicide by attaching weights to their bodies, but they had lost consciousness. Meanwhile, Swan Hilda, having shed her Valkyrie attire, had returned to her normal hooded robe.
“We can’t just leave them like this, so let’s return to the inn. I’ll carry the older girl on my back, so Swan Hilda, please carry the younger one.”
“Hal-sama, understood.”
And so we returned to ‘Diva’s Melody Inn,’ and the two girls were laid on the beds.
The two girls both had black hair, and their facial features were similar, suggesting they were sisters. As we discussed their fate, the older girl woke up.
“Where is this!? I didn’t die… –Who are you people!?”
“My name is Hal Raymond. I am the representative of the adventurer party ‘Princess Harem,’ and the women behind me are party members.”
“Why, why didn’t you let us die!! We—”
“Now, calm down.”
“Why, why—”
The awakened girl hugged her knees and started crying.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 19 “Freya II” – The Admired Hypersensitive Maiden Likes Doggy Style!? ○ is completed.
Episode 20 “Freya III” is scheduled for posting from July 30th at 0:00.
