**1. Two Omens**
Responding to a request from Elise, our Vice-Captain, we, the members of “Princess Harem,” meticulously selected our party for our first expedition to the Southern Nations, traveling from the Espana Imperial Kingdom in the Western Nations. After completing our business at the Portland Castle Ruins, we decided to make a stop in the former Vandis Kingdom territory, Freya’s homeland, which also happens to be in the Southern Nations.
The Vandis Kingdom, like the Portland Kingdom where Elise was born, was said to be a traditional country with a long history, despite being a small nation. And as with most countries rich in history, legends surrounding their founding and the divine right of kings are passed down through generations.
In the case of the Portland Kingdom, its founding myth tells of Ensherry Portra, one of the ancient heroes and known as the “Staff Hero,” receiving the divine right of kings from Dentemetina, the Great Earth Mother. At that time, the divine artifact of the covenant was the “Sacred Staff of Dawn and Dusk,” bestowed alongside a quest to seal the “Great Calamity.”
The true “Sacred Staff of Dawn and Dusk” was enshrined deep beneath Portland Castle, in a “secret small room” created with her remains after Ensherry Portra’s death. It’s likely that an intricately crafted imitation was used for coronations. And this founding myth is probably true… There is no doubt that the God Clan truly exists in this world we inhabit.
Though it is a humbling thought, Swan Hilda, a member of the lower God Clan and ranked among the Valkyries, is part of “Princess Harem.” In accordance with the covenant made when she changed her race from Demonkin to God Clan, Swan Hilda has accepted her position as my slave, but she is also free to abandon me and return to the “Garden of the Gods” at any time.
Furthermore, Elise’s troublesome constitution, which forms a magic reservoir within her body, was to supply the magic necessary to maintain the “God’s Yoke” as the “Priestess Princess of Sealing.” Moreover, the “God’s Yoke” is still active today. The miasma leaking from the seal was the same nature as the evil magic emanated by Demonkin, and even more potent. Fortunately, the seal itself remains strong even after passing through long ages, and the low concentration of miasma was a saving grace.
Had I not saved Elise with “Resurrection Magic,” the “God’s Yoke” would have run out of the magic to maintain it and been broken, likely unleashing the “Great Calamity” upon the world. While the true nature of the “Great Calamity” remains a mystery, it is easy to imagine it would bring far greater devastation to the world than the invasion of Demonkin.
Furthermore, according to classical English poetry (ballads) and the interpretations of ballad research enthusiast Liliana, it seems related to Ly and Edele as well. Edele’s burden should have originally been borne by Swan Hilda, but it cannot be helped as she changed her race from Princess Jumilande, the only daughter of Demon King Gandaro.
In other words, Azarii Desmon, who was granted the “Sacred Shield of the Heavens” as the “Shield Hero,” is likely the ancestor of Swan Hilda and Edele, and the hero who founded the Desmonia Kingdom in the Northern Nations, now called the Demonkin’s country.
Meanwhile, Saliand Wahl, who was granted the “Sacred Sword of Twilight” as the “Sword Hero,” is the ancestor of Ly, and the hero who founded the Wahl Kingdom, the predecessor of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom.
In conclusion, the descendants of the ancient heroes have gathered together in “Princess Harem.” It’s too much to dismiss this as mere coincidence…
I believed I had invited the members of “Princess Harem” based solely on my own judgment, but I could not dismiss the possibility that we were all on the palm of a high-ranking deity.
Meanwhile, the Vandis Kingdom, Freya’s homeland, was said to have prospered through fishing, centered around what was more of an inlet than a bay. In the case of the Vandis Kingdom, the Water Goddess Aquaanar is involved. Aquaanar is a high-ranking goddess who oversees all water-related matters, including the oceans.
The first queen of the Vandis Kingdom is said to have been the beautiful and melodious Florence Diva Vandis. Florence was originally just the daughter of a fisherman born in this region. As she grew, her beauty was said to have spread to neighboring countries, though perhaps there was some embellishment based on the founding myth.
Unfortunately, Florence caught the eye of a lustful noble from a neighboring country and was on the verge of being taken as a concubine. In despair, she attempted suicide by drowning herself in the sea. As she lost consciousness in the rough sea and was about to cross the river of three paths that separates this world from the next, she encountered the aforementioned Aquaanar.
Aquaanar then requested a song praising her, stating that if it pleased her, she would bestow a reward. When Florence regained consciousness, she found herself washed ashore.
Despite being soaked by the seawater, Florence poured her heart into praising Aquaanar with all her might and offered a “Votive Song.”
“Florence, I am pleased. I grant you the title of ‘Diva’ and permit you to rule this land.”
Originally, the sea in this area had high waves and was unsuitable for fishing, but when Aquaanar’s words reached the inhabitants living in the surrounding area and entered Florence’s mind, a good omen appeared.
The high, raging waves subsided, and abundant marine products became available.
Thus, recognized by the goddess, Florence was crowned queen to rule this area and founded the Vandis Kingdom. Incidentally, the necklace adorned with a blue jewel that Freya wears around her neck as proof of her status as the successor princess is said to be a divine artifact from Aquaanar, which appeared around her neck one day after Florence sang the “Votive Song.”
Based on this history, the next queen to succeed the Vandis Kingdom was presented with the national treasure, the necklace, during the “Ceremony of Enthronement as Crown Prince,” and the name “Diva” was conferred upon her. The Crown Princess, the successor princess, would present her legitimacy to Aquaanar by offering a “Votive Song” during the “Coronation Ceremony” at the temple built on the tip of the cape.
This ritual of singing the “Votive Song” was considered a secret rite, and even priests could not attend. Now that the Vandis royal family has fallen, there is no one who can accurately convey its contents. Fortunately, the musical score of the “Votive Song” itself seems to have been preserved in the temple.
For the Sazania Kingdom, which invaded the Vandis Kingdom, their founding myth would have held no more value than dust. The Sazania Kingdom only desired the abundant marine resources of the Vandis Kingdom.
However, after annexing the Vandis Kingdom and publicly executing all captured royalty, the sea became rough without any prior warning and has remained so to this day. The King of Sazania was enraged and pressured the Asgard Holy Church, whose main deity was Aquaanar and built on the tip of the cape, to suppress the rough seas.
The Asgard Holy Church could have refused the request of the secular power, the King of Sazania, but they performed rituals repeatedly for the suffering populace, yet could not appease Aquaanar’s anger. These rituals have continued even after the Sazania Kingdom was destroyed by the Espana Imperial Kingdom.
And, by chance, tomorrow is the day a “Thanksgiving Concert” will be held.
It was fortunate that the old fisherman we met in the desolate fishing village was the village elder and well-informed. Afterward, we headed towards the coast, and it was by sheer luck that we managed to save two girls who were about to jump from the cliff into the sea, and returned to our inn, “The Diva’s Melody Inn.”
“Hal, the elder girl has woken up. Could you come here?”
“Understood. I’ll be right there.”
As I was contemplating the events that had transpired in the former Portland Kingdom and since arriving in the former Vandis Kingdom, Elise called for me.
“Where is this!? I thought I was dead…—And who are you people!?”
The awakened girl glared at the “Princess Harem” members, who were observing her with interest, and asked. Her speech was polite and refined, unlike that of a mere fisherwoman. Freya, when we first met her, used a more flippant, downtown dialect.
“My name is Hal Raymond. I am the representative of the adventurer party ‘Princess Harem,’ and the women standing behind me are party members.”
Upon being summoned by Elise, I entered the room where the rescued girls were and introduced myself to the older girl who had awakened. The members of “Princess Harem” were accustomed to this, stepping back along the wall to listen to my conversation with the girl.
“Why, why didn’t you let us die!! We—”
“Now, calm down.”
“Why, why—”
The awakened girl hugged her knees and began to cry.
The crying girl had lustrous black hair cut sharply at her shoulders. Her eyes were also black, similar in color to Mai and the people of the Eastern Nations. However, unlike the people of the Eastern Nations, her facial features were deep-set, and she was a beautiful girl with a passionate aura. Her exposed skin was tanned brown, but the skin peeking from her relaxed décolletage was white, suggesting she was originally fair-skinned. She appeared to be around our age, but she had dark circles under her eyes.
Her clothes were somewhat worn, but she wore a long-sleeved jacket and trousers, predominantly navy blue. The trousers were unremarkable, but the collar of the jacket was very large, and she had a tie around her chest. The tie had been removed and placed on the bedside table, and two of the hooks at her chest were undone, allowing her to relax, with her white décolletage peeking through. Incidentally, the other girl, who hadn’t noticed yet, was wearing the same clothes, so these might be uniforms.
“That’s an unusual outfit.”
“Hal, you don’t know? This is called a ‘sailor uniform,’ worn by sailors. It’s my first time seeing one in person, but it’s quite interesting—”
When I commented on the girl’s clothing, Kirika chimed in. According to Kirika, this outfit is a uniform worn by sailors on warships, called a “sailor uniform.” Kirika explained that the large collar is called a “sailor collar.” The “sailor collar” is designed to prevent hair dirt from staining the uniform, as fresh water was precious and hair washing was difficult during long voyages. She also mentioned that the tie adorning the chest was originally a kerchief that evolved from wiping away dirt.
“Kirika, you know about strange things.”
“Hal, don’t you understand… this outfit holds great potential—”
It appears Kirika had known about sailor uniforms before, but seeing one in person struck a chord with her. Kirika’s hobby is sewing unusual costumes, so she might show us some interesting outfits in the future.
**2. The Temporarily Detained Sisters**
We narrowly saved the two girls who attempted suicide by jumping into the rough sea from the cliff and brought them back to our inn, “The Diva’s Melody Inn.”
The elder girl has woken up but is still crying with her knees bent.
“It seems unlikely we’ll be able to question her like this.”
“Indeed. I suppose we’ll just have to wait for her to calm down.”
As I sighed at the girl’s state, Liliana agreed.
“Hal, the other girl seems to be waking up too.”
This time, Elise informed me that the other girl was also about to wake up.
“Ugh, ughh…!? Where is this? Why am I alive…? Oh, big sister!?”
The girl who woke up next seemed to be the younger sister of the first girl to wake. She ran to her sister, who was crying with her knees bent, and hugged her from behind.
The younger sister also had lustrous black hair, extending to the middle of her back. Her eyes were brown, and she had a determined, beautiful face. On the other hand, the crying older sister seemed more gentle compared to her younger sister.
Her clothing was the same “sailor uniform” as her sister’s, with the tie removed and two of the hooks at her chest undone. However, while the older sister was tanned, the younger sister was not tanned and had fair, fine-textured skin.
After a while, the crying older sister also calmed down, and we sat facing each other across the table.
“We apologize for the trouble we’ve caused. You needn’t have bothered with us…”
“Big sister, you must thank them properly…”
“Whatever the circumstances, attempting to take one’s own life is no small matter. Since we’ve gotten involved, could you tell us what happened…? I might be able to help, however limited my abilities. To reintroduce myself, my name is Hal Raymond, leader of the adventurer party ‘Princess Harem,’ and Elise, who is beside me, is—”
First, I introduced ourselves to the sisters.
“My name is Solange Dutois.”
“I am Solange’s younger sister, Mariel Dutois. By the way, I am 14 years old, and my sister is 16.”
“It’s hard to believe girls our age would attempt suicide…”
“Everyone has their own difficulties… I feel sad too.”
Finally, introductions were made, and we learned that the older sister’s name was Solange and the younger sister’s was Mariel. Elise and Swan Hilda, who were beside me, had sorrowful expressions.
“Solange and Mariel, what beautiful names! Now then, can you tell us what happened!?”
“Our family, the Dutois family, was originally a noble lineage of the Vandis Kingdom. However, we were only ranked at the bottom of the nobility. And then—”
The story Solange told me was as follows:
The Dutois family had served the Vandis Kingdom for generations as baronial families of legal scholars. When the Sazania Kingdom invaded, our father the baron, who happened to be without a post, was spared execution and only had his rank stripped. Our father was originally a knight but was injured in a battle with Demonkin prior to the Sazania Kingdom’s invasion and was hospitalized in a sanatorium.
The Dutois family, now commoners, still had the trust of the people and became the leaders of the fishermen. Originally, they should have lived without issue thanks to the abundant marine products. However, when all the captured members of the Vandis royal family were executed, the sea suddenly became rough, and they could no longer go fishing.
Their meager savings gradually dwindled, and their parents fell ill from worry and soon passed away. The medical expenses at that time became a heavy burden on the sisters in the form of debt.
The debt was incurred from a greedy middle-aged man named Mathias Moreau. Mathias was a newcomer who appeared after the downfall of the Vandis Kingdom. They would have preferred to borrow from someone more reputable, but the naive sisters had no connections.
While their parents were alive, Mathias was humble, but after their parents’ death, he became overbearing. It seemed that Mathias, a rogue moneylender, had set his sights on the beautiful sisters from the beginning.
“And when is the repayment deadline for the loan?”
“Yes… it is when the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ concludes tomorrow—”
When I inquired about the loan repayment deadline, Solange replied that it was by the end of the “Thanksgiving Concert” to be held tomorrow at the Asgard Holy Church’s temple on the tip of the cape. If the “Votive Song” satisfied Aquaanar, the Water Goddess, and the sea returned to its previous state, they would be judged to have the ability to repay the loan and be granted an additional six months. On the other hand, if they failed, they were contracted to be sold to a notorious slave trader called the Bashle Company.
As a fellow tradesman, I had heard of the Bashle Company’s notoriety.
Unlike the Raymond Trading Company, their purchase prices were high, but all the “Level 2 Slaves” they acquired were subjected to “Slave Training” and turned into sex slaves. Therefore, it was rumored that upon being bought by the Bashle Company, “their current life was over.” Their clientele consisted of wealthy individuals and nobles with peculiar fetishes, and the specialized “Slave Training” designed to meet their demands was said to be horrific.
I once heard from Gaspar about a princess of a fallen kingdom who, after undergoing “Slave Training” as a sex slave, had her limbs amputated at the elbow and knee according to a client’s request and was shipped out as a “Human Dog.” It was said that this princess had been renowned for her beauty and martial prowess as a “Princess Knight,” but upon being shipped out, she had degenerated into a mad, beastly dog.
“Bashle Company, huh… I’ve heard they’re awful… By the way, how much is the debt?”
“… The principal amount borrowed was 20 gold coins (equivalent to 2 million yen), but with the interest, it has now grown to 500 gold coins (equivalent to 50 million yen). And—”
“The interest rate is outrageous. That moneylender, Mathias Moreau, is also a scoundrel.”
When I inquired about the debt, Solange replied that the principal had grown with interest to a whopping 500 gold coins (equivalent to 50 million yen). Freya, the sole surviving heir of the Vandis Kingdom who should have protected the sisters, is indignant about this exorbitant interest.
“So, if I were to pay off the debt, would we be free?”
“No, the repayment contract only allows for two outcomes based on the results of the ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’ And—”
When I suggested that I pay off the debt as an emergency measure, I was told that the loan contract stipulated that it must be based on the results of the “Thanksgiving Concert.” Although the “Thanksgiving Concert” had been held many times before, no one had ever succeeded, and upon failure of the “Thanksgiving Concert,” the process of enslavement would begin, and they would be taken to the Bashle Company.
“Can’t we just run away!?”
“Please look at our ankles. This is—”
Elise, seemingly pitying them, suggested they run away. Thereupon, Solange and Mariel rolled up the hems of their trousers. Shackles were attached to both of their ankles. This was a “Simple Slave Band (Stigma),” designed to prevent escape for prospective slaves held in provisional detention. In other words, Solange and Mariel were already bound to the Bashle Company. The moneylender Mathias had actually attached them, and after skillfully deceiving them, he threatened them by explaining the magical properties of the device.
The magical artifact called a “Slave Band (Stigma)” worn around the neck, in addition to indicating slave status, has functions such as preventing escape and suicide. The “Simple Slave Band (Stigma)” worn on the ankles appears to be a simplified version, specialized for escape prevention.
Therefore, Solange and Mariel attempted suicide by drowning themselves in despair.
Ultimately, the only way to save Solange and Mariel is to sing the “Votive Song” at the “Thanksgiving Concert,” perform a miracle, and buy time to repay the debt. Freya Diva Vandis, the rightful heir of the Vandis Kingdom and bearing the title of “Diva,” is a member of “Princess Harem.” However, I have never seen or heard Freya sing, and she herself said she didn’t know the “Votive Song.”
It feels like we’re stuck, somehow.
“Could you tell me about the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’?”
“The ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ is held to calm the rough seas, and—”
According to Solange, the “Thanksgiving Concert” is an event held at the temple built on the tip of the cape to appease the sea, which became rough following the massacre of the Vandis royalty, by dedicating the “Votive Song,” whose score was miraculously preserved, to Aquaanar, the Water Goddess.
The “Votive Song” is performed on a stage facing the open sea. Attendees can register by noon on the day of the “Thanksgiving Concert,” which begins in the afternoon. For this “Thanksgiving Concert,” the Asgard Holy Church, fearing a loss of authority due to repeated failures, has invited renowned bards from the Espana Imperial Kingdom and a saintess to heal wounds with blessings of song, but expectations are low.
Furthermore, the parchment containing the “Votive Song” score is provided free of charge at the temple, but as many challengers have failed, it has become difficult to gather participants recently.
I asked Solange and Mariel, who appeared exhausted, to rest in their beds again, and decided to confer with the inner circle of “Princess Harem.”
“To save Solange and Mariel, I think the only way is for Freya to participate in the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ and perform a miracle, but what does everyone think?”
“As I explained before, I have never sung the ‘Votive Song’.”
When I mentioned this as the best course of action, Freya immediately demurred.
“You! You called me a ‘magic bag’ before, so isn’t it Freya’s turn to work a miracle now!?”
“The difficulty level is entirely different between Elise, who merely prayed in the ‘secret room,’ and me, who has to sing the ‘Votive Song’!!”
Elise, my bickering friend, egged Freya on, saying it was her turn.
“Mai too… I think so too…”
“I think that’s the only way. Perhaps if she takes the stage, she’ll receive Aquaanar’s blessing as the rightful heir?”
“I also vote for receiving the goddess’s blessing at the last minute.”
“I too believe in the miracles performed by heroes, and I believe the words of Swan Hilda, a lower god, carry weight.”
“Freya, do your best, GANBARE!!”
Following them, Mai, Swan Hilda, Kirika, Liliana, and Shera encouraged Freya from their respective positions.
“Thank you, everyone. I doubt I can do it, but I will participate in tomorrow’s ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’ So, Hal, what specifically should we do?”
“Freya’s mind seems to be made up… However, it might be problematic to enter under her real name, wouldn’t it? R-Right… For the registration, please use the name ‘Frey’.”
“Understood, Hal. I will participate under the name ‘Frey’.”
Freya adjusted the arm of her glasses—*click*—.
“Elise, please go to the temple, get the parchment with the ‘Votive Song’ score, and inquire further about the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’.”
“Understood, Hal.”
“Kirika, please accompany Elise to the temple and procure an outfit for Freya.”
“Understood, Hal.”
“Mai, please find some leverage on Mathias Moreau.”
“N.”
“As for Swan Hilda, Liliana, and Shera, please assist Elise or Kirika.”
” ” “Understood, Hal.” ” ”
“And Hal, what will you be doing?”
“I will check if there are any spells or curses embedded in Solange and Mariel’s bodies, besides the ‘Simple Slave Band (Stigma)’ on their ankles.”
“That is also important… I wish I could have joined you for that.”
When Elise asked what I would be doing, and I replied that I would be giving the girls a “Body Check,” she looked very disappointed.
Thus, “Princess Harem” began to move to support Freya, who would be participating in the “Thanksgiving Concert” tomorrow.
Meanwhile, after Elise and the others departed, I, as promised, visited the bedroom where Solange and Mariel were sleeping to perform the “Body Check.”
I knocked on the door of the bedroom where Solange and Mariel were sleeping—*knock, knock, knock*.
“W-Who is it?”
“It’s Hal… I’m coming in.”
“Please, do come in.”
Solange’s voice answered from inside the room, and I entered.
“Is something wrong?”
“After considering what you told me earlier, there’s a possibility that magic or curses have been implanted in your bodies. Therefore, I’d like to perform a ‘Body Check.’ What do you think?”
“W-What do you mean…!?”.
“O-Oh, big sister, that’s a bluff.”
When I suggested the possibility of something being implanted in their bodies besides the “Simple Slave Band (Stigma)” on their ankles, the older sister, Solange, became flustered, while her younger sister, Mariel, boldly dismissed it as a bluff.
“And what kind of ‘Body Check’ will you be performing?”
“First, I’ll do a light palpation through your clothes, then I’ll have you undress. After that, we’ll do a full examination?”
“T-That’s scandalous!!”
“I don’t show my body to men!!”
When I explained the nature of the “Body Check,” the older sister, Solange, blushed profusely and accused me of indecency, while the younger sister, Mariel, clutched her chest with both arms and glared at me.
“I don’t particularly care whether the ‘Body Check’ is performed or not, but you never know what a disreputable dealer might have implanted—”
I repeatedly explained the necessity of the “Body Check” to Solange and Mariel and somehow managed to get them to agree.
“I… I had no intention of revealing my skin to men until I took my wedding vows…”
Convinced by me, Solange lowered her head, dejected, and muttered something.
“I-It’s embarrassing! Why did this happen!?”
Meanwhile, Mariel, her face flushed with shame, writhed in embarrassment.
“Then, let’s begin the ‘Body Check.’ I’ll start with you, Solange. And Mariel, you can watch to make sure I don’t do anything strange.”
This was how the “Body Check” for the two of them began.
3. Body Check ① Solange △
Currently, in the bedroom of “Diva’s Melody Inn” in Varhl, the former royal capital of the former Kingdom of Vandis, there were three of us remaining: myself, my older sister Solange Dutois, whom I had saved from a suicide attempt by drowning, and her younger sister Mariel Dutois.
The plan was to conduct a “Body Check” to see if Solange and Mariel, currently temporarily held by the infamous slave trader Bashle Company after being half-deceived by the villainous moneylender Mathias Moreau, had any magical or cursed enchantments placed on them other than the “Simple Stigma” worn on their right ankles.
Incidentally, the “Princess Harem” members were working tirelessly to support Freya, who had suddenly decided to participate in the “Thanksgiving Concert” scheduled for tomorrow, in order to rescue Solange and Mariel.
The bedroom contained two beds side-by-side, with a bedside table equipped with a magical lighting device placed between them. When we first rescued them, they were wearing a uniform called a “sailor uniform” worn by sailors, but it was considerably worn out. The “sailor uniform” itself seemed to have been an inexpensive item purchased from a used clothing store as durable second-hand clothing.
Currently, both are wearing negligees lent by Elise.
Solange’s negligee is a long-sleeved type made of light pink thin silk, with white lace sewn onto the neckline and cuffs. The neckline had a rather bold design, and the contrast between her tanned skin and her fair complexion was sensuous.
On the other hand, Mariel’s negligee is a short-sleeved type made of pure white thin silk, with pale blue ribbons sewn onto the cuffs, collar, and hem. A decorative ribbon of the same color was attached to the back as an accent.
The two of them were sitting on the edge of their respective beds, waiting for the “Body Check” to begin. Solange, who seemed to have strong chastity values, was in a state of bewildered semi-consciousness, while Mariel, blushing from shame, glared at me.
“Solange, could you raise your face for a moment?”
“…Yes…”
Solange timidly raised her face, but averted her gaze. The moment my fingertips touched her cheeks, her body shivered violently, but I held her still and ran my fingertips over each part of her face, checking for any trace of magic.
“From the neck up, there seems to be no problem. Shall we continue from the neck down…?”
“P-please. Be gentle with me.”
“Don’t do anything indecent to my sister!”
As I tried to continue the “Body Check,” Solange pleaded with teary eyes, and Mariel, sitting on the adjacent bed, tried to intervene. I brushed back her glossy black hair, which was cut to shoulder length, revealing her well-shaped ears and her faintly flushed nape.
“H, hyaaa!?”
Solange gave a start when my fingertips touched her earlobe, and Mariel glared at me. My fingertips moved from her earlobe to her nape and then down to her shoulder.
“There seems to be no particular abnormality. Shall we continue with the chest?”
“Please… just let me go now.”
“You mustn’t touch my sister’s chest!!”
“It’s necessary for the ‘Body Check’.”
“…Hi… No! Don’t touch me!!”
I knelt in front of Solange, bringing my gaze level with her chest, and lowered my hand from her shoulder to gently cover the swell of her breasts. I felt the faint warmth and softness of her slightly swollen breasts, and the movement from her breathing, and even her heartbeat. Solange’s face was flushed, whether from shame or arousal, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Solange seemed to be a sensitive type.
“No abnormality in the chest either. Shall we continue with the abdomen?”
My palm wanted to continue to caress Solange’s breasts, but I suppressed the urge and was about to move to her abdomen when I noticed a small protrusion in the center of my palm. It seemed that even through the negligee, Solange’s nipples had become erect from my touch.
“Solange, you seem to be feeling something.”
“…N-no…”
I whispered to Solange in a voice that Mariel couldn’t hear, but she denied it, though her body’s reaction was honest.
“Th-that area is no good~”
“S-sorry, but it’s necessary.”
When I touched her side, Solange squirmed and reacted. This, too, seemed to be Solange’s weakness.
“There seem to be no abnormalities up to the abdomen. Normally, it would be the lower abdomen’s turn, but it’s difficult in this posture, and the negligee is in the way of your lower body, so could you take it off?”
“I-I can’t do anything so immodest!”
“Then I’ll take it off… is that okay?!”
“Sister, you don’t have to listen to this guy. N-no! No!!”
“What will you do? The crotch area is particularly easy to implant things in.”
“I-I understand… Please take it off…”
To carry out the “Body Check,” I urged her to undress, but Solange was shy, and Mariel, the gallery, shouted to stop me. Nevertheless, when I persuaded her that it was necessary, Solange relented.
“Then, could you stand here?”
“…”Yes…”
“Alright, raise your hands in the air like you’re celebrating.”
I had Solange stand up and raise both arms straight up. I grabbed the hem of her negligee and pulled it up all at once, undressing her in an instant. I didn’t have any of these specialized skills in my previous life as Lester the Cleric, but this must be the result of the experience points gained from Alicia and the “Princess Harem” members.
“…”
I expected Solange to cry out, but she pressed her lips together firmly and trembled. Meanwhile, Mariel’s face was red, her mouth agape, and she pointed at me.
It seemed that for them, the act of exposing their skin to the opposite sex was too stimulating. I decided to continue the “Body Check” before they calmed down.
“Let’s continue the ‘Body Check.’ Could you lie on your back on the bed now? And keep your arms at your sides, and don’t cover your chest or crotch.”
“…, I’m embarrassed… I can’t get married anymore!! …”
“Good, good, you’re a good girl. And could you spread your legs?”
“S-Sister! Th-that’s too far!!”
Following my instructions, Solange lay on her back on the bed. When she tried to cover her chest and crotch with her arms, I forbade it. She turned her flushed face to the side, averting her gaze from me, and moved her arms away as instructed. Essentially, Solange, a former noblewoman, was likely trained to obey a gentleman’s instructions.
Since I had removed Solange’s negligee, she was now wearing only a pure white pair of panties. Seeing her like this, I was reminded that Solange’s skin, like Mariel’s, was fair and finely textured.
The tanned areas were only those exposed beyond the wrists and above the neck. Her modestly swelling breasts exhibited a combination of artistic curves and roundness, and in the center of her slightly small, pale pink areola, her erected nipples asserted their presence. Solange was indeed a sensitive person.
Her slender, supple body had few curves, but her waist was narrow. And the pure white panties, matching her white skin, were the last bastion covering Solange’s secret place. As I watched, she spread her legs slightly, trembling somewhat in obedience to my instructions. The thin silk panties, which fit snugly against her skin, had a meaningful wrinkle on the surface. It was around the area where the slit existed. However, the fabric was exquisitely thick, showing the body’s contours but not so thin as to be sheer.
“…No…nn…uuu…aah! …Ah…”
I stroked her from her feet up, checking for any magical traps or curses. Finally, only the crotch area remained. Looking at the pure white panties again, I noticed that the fabric in the area where the wrinkles had been was now wet. It seemed that Solange, who was easily aroused, had become wet during my serious “Body Check.”
Meanwhile, I glanced at Mariel, who had been quiet until then. She covered her face with her palms, speechless. However, observing her closely without her noticing, I saw that while she pretended to care for Solange, she was actually very curious.
“…H-hyaaa!? Th-that area is no good~!!”
My right palm gently covered Solange’s private parts, confirming the absence of any magical traces. As a result, I learned that Solange’s body had no abnormalities, and only the “Simple Stigma” on her right ankle was a flaw. However, my palm seemed reluctant to leave and, in its usual manner, writhed and stimulated Solange’s secret place.
N-no more! With willpower, I pulled my hand away from Solange’s body.
“Solange, the ‘Body Check’ is complete. There were no abnormalities in your body. Next, we will proceed with Mariel’s ‘Body Check,’ so please put on your negligee and wait.”
“H-Hal-sama… my body feels hot, and my chest and crotch ache…”
“Did you say something?”
“N-no… it was just a monologue…”
After informing Solange that the “Body Check” was complete, she, who had been stimulated on her erogenous zones, transitioned from shame and confusion to a hot gaze, whispering that her body ached. Solange seemed bewildered by this sensation, which was likely her first, but I decided to ignore her confession, as further intimacy would blow away my own reason. Solange glared at me resentfully before listlessly putting on her negligee and collapsing.
“Now it’s Mariel’s turn.”
4. Body Check ② Mariel △
I, Hal Raymond, was in the bedroom of “Diva’s Melody Inn” in Varhl, the former royal capital of the former Kingdom of Vandis, conducting a “Body Check” on the sisters Solange and Mariel, whom I had saved just before their suicide attempts.
First, my older sister Solange’s “Body Check” was completed, and I confirmed that no strange devices were implanted. Solange, her “Body Check” finished, collapsed on the bed, apparently exhausted after putting on the negligee I had removed.
“Now it’s Mariel’s turn.”
“N-no… D-don’t come near! Sister, Sister, help meee!!”
I approached Mariel’s bed from Solange’s, who was lying down, and Mariel stood up, moved to the corner of the room, and curled up.
“You don’t need to be so scared. I’m just going to do a palpation and ‘Body Check’…”
“P-please don’t touch me, don’t touch me!! Huh!? Noooo!!”
Mariel, crouched down, was unyielding, so I inserted my fingertips under her arms and lifted her onto the bed.
“It’s okay, Mariel. I’m just going to examine you, I won’t do anything harsh.”
“…No… Ah… R-really!?”
“It’s really okay.”
I gently hugged Mariel and rubbed her back to calm her down. Her once spirited eyes were red and swollen with tears, and her tightly closed lips were slightly parted, revealing her healthy white teeth.
“…Ah!? Wh-what are you doing…?”
I felt a surge of lust and wanted to steal Mariel’s first kiss, but I suppressed the urge and settled for a light kiss on her forehead. Mariel was surprised by the sudden kiss, but her gasp subsided. It seemed the “Health Check” preparations were complete.
“Hyaaa!? It’s the first time a gentleman has touched me, but it feels strange…”
Mariel’s long, glossy black hair formed a halo, and it flowed beautifully when I combed it with my fingers. Recalling what I had done to Solange, I touched Mariel’s head and face, but found no abnormalities.
“No problems with Mariel from the neck up either.”
“…”
“Let’s move on to the chest.”
“…No! Don’t touch me!! Noooo!!”
“It’s okay, I’m just going to palpate over the negligee.”
“…Mm!? …Ah! I-it feels… a little strange in my chest…”
Having finished the “Body Check” from the neck up, it was time for the chest. Ideally, I would have had her undress and examine her skin directly, but doing so now would likely result in her crying. I focused my sense of touch and carefully placed my palm over the swell of Mariel’s breasts.
Mariel’s negligee was short-sleeved, made of pure white thin silk with pale blue ribbons sewn on, giving her a pure and modest appearance that suited her perfectly. And from the sensation transmitted through my palm, I could tell that she wasn’t flat-chested like her sister Solange, but had beautiful breasts comparable to Alicia’s. I hadn’t realized it when I first saw her in her sailor uniform, but Mariel was the type who looked slimmer than she was.
Even through the negligee, her incredibly soft breasts transmitted an unparalleled sensation to my palm. I wanted to cup them in my hands and hear Mariel’s delighted cries, but this was a moment for restraint. I concentrated my consciousness to check for any traces of magic or curses, but due to tension, the thin silk of the negligee became slightly damp, and their hearts seemed to beat like drums. Looking at Mariel’s face, I could sense that she was feeling a little pleasure and was on the verge of surrendering to it.
Perhaps the first time a man had touched her breasts, Mariel was starting to take her first steps into adulthood. Ideally, I’d like to take her to the “First Night Ritual” and have her lose her virginity, but again, I had to be patient. The sight of a pure and spirited beautiful girl’s dawning awareness of her womanhood as she experienced the act for the first time was something I never tired of seeing. A maiden who learns of carnal pleasures becomes an adult woman, awakening to feminine bliss, but once pregnant and giving birth, she returns to being a chaste wife during the day, yet becomes a seductive prostitute at night and lets loose – this is a man’s ideal. I haven’t impregnated anyone yet, so this is secondhand information from Gaspar, but Mariel seems to have the potential for it.
“…Ah… Hal-sama… my body feels strange… my chest is hot…”
“No abnormality in the chest either. Let’s move on to the abdomen.”
Declaring my move to palpate her abdomen, I removed my palms from her breasts, and Mariel, for a moment, looked slightly disappointed. Then, I stroked her sides and abdomen again, and at key points, I paused my palm to check for traces of magic. Before long, Mariel’s spirited breaths grew heavy, and saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth. Moreover, her brown eyes, which had been full of light, were now clouded and moist. She was completely in a “ready to be taken” state. However, I couldn’t have Mariel right here.
“No abnormality in the abdomen either. Could you take off your negligee? Or shall I take it off for you?”
“I… I’ll take it off.”
When I had Solange take off her negligee, Mariel had protested loudly, but when it was her turn, she looked at me with a passionate gaze, stood up, and began to undress. While I had quickly removed Solange’s negligee, Mariel, her eyes fixed on me, fumbled as she swayed her hips and seductively lifted the hem of her negligee.
Then, her long legs were exposed, and the panties hiding her crotch began to be visible. To my surprise, Mariel was wearing black panties. These seductive black undergarments, worn by a beautiful girl not yet of age, were a mismatch, but they only incited my lust, making my manhood hot and hard. However, since I can’t have Mariel now, I’m left in torment. Elise or Kirika must have set this up…
As I watched, Mariel, conscious of my intense gaze, smiled wickedly like a little devil, and let go of the hem she had lifted. Of course, the negligee returned to its original state, but this time she crossed her arms, grabbed the sides of the negligee, and slowly took it off.
Again, her long legs were exposed, followed by black panties hiding her crotch, or rather, a scanty that covered less than panties, revealing itself in its entirety. Then, her narrow waist was followed by the protrusion of her ribs, and then her breasts jiggled. Unlike the slender Solange, her fleshy breasts swayed with every movement. By my estimation, they were slightly larger than Alicia’s. Her entire body had a mixture of childhood parts, still undergoing secondary sexual characteristics, and mature adult woman parts, a transparent beauty unique to girls her age. However, I briefly thought that the size of these breasts was unfair, but Elise and Ly’s breasts were even larger. It’s probably just being affected by the atmosphere here, but she’s still cute.
Meanwhile, Mariel’s strip show ended, and she was left half-naked, wearing only black scanties. She then tossed the negligee she held in her right hand behind her with a “poof,” climbed onto the bed, sat down, and assumed a kneeling pose. Next, she placed her hands behind her and slowly spread her legs!
“Hal-sama, is this okay…?”
“Yes… it’s plenty…”
Thus, Mariel not only voluntarily took off her negligee but also performed an M-shaped split.
“Your touch feels so indecent… Ah!? I-I feel it here too~”
I inspected Mariel from her feet up to her thighs, and with my right palm, I covered the area where her secret slit was presumed to be. The scanty was already wet. Well, it was only natural given how aroused she was. Her nipples were, of course, erect and beckoning me, and I could feel a small protrusion through the fabric of the scanty. It seemed that her clitoris was also erect.
Fighting the urge to push her down, I searched for traces of magic or curses, but ultimately found none.
“Mariel, there were no abnormalities either. Thank you for your cooperation with the ‘Body Check.’ You may put on your clothes now.”
“Yes, Hal-sama… If only it were more…”
Mariel, her face expressing a sense of incompletion, recovered the negligee she had thrown behind her and quickly put it back on.
“I… I was so immodest!! I’m so embarrassed~”
Once dressed, Mariel, seemingly back to her senses, cried out in embarrassment, covered herself completely with the duvet, and curled up. It seemed that not only I, but also the younger Mariel, had been most affected by the atmosphere. Furthermore, the intention of Elise and the others was probably to make her wear those inappropriate black scanties.
While the spirited Mariel seems to have a lewd disposition, if properly cultivated, she could become a woman who is a “saint by day, prostitute by night.” In either case, we must prevent the charming sisters Solange and Mariel from being handed over to the infamous slave trader Bashle Company and subjected to “Slave Training” as sex slaves.
“Good work, both of you. Besides the ‘Simple Stigma’ on your right ankles, there were no abnormalities.”
When I declared the “Body Check” complete, Solange remained listless, and Mariel was still under the duvet. I left Solange and Mariel in the bedroom and went to the lobby of “Diva’s Melody Inn” to wait for the “Princess Harem” members to return.
After leaning back against the black leather sofa for a while and dozing off, I was roused by someone shaking my shoulder.
“Hal-sama, Hal-sama. Please wake up, Hal-sama.”
“Uaaaaa!? Huh? E-Elise?”
It was Elise who woke me from my nap.
“Everyone’s back. Hal-sama looked so peaceful sleeping, so I waited until everyone was gathered to wake you.”
“It seems I made you go to unnecessary trouble. Shall we go back to the room and hear everyone’s reports?”
” ” ” ” ” ” ” “Yes, Hal-sama” ” ” ” ” ” ” ”
As we left the lobby and headed back to the room, Elise and Kirika approached me.
“Hal-sama, how did it go?”
“Both of them were fine, except for the ‘Simple Stigma’ attached to their right ankles.”
“That’s good. By the way, how was Mariel’s condition?”
“Is there something? Elise!?”
“Actually, a little—”
As expected, Elise and Kirika seemed to be the culprits who gave Mariel those disproportionate black scanties. The saying “the culprit always returns to the scene of the crime” seems to apply, as their current actions suggest.
Moreover, the black scanties Mariel was wearing apparently had a special mechanism. That is to say, inside the black scanties, aphrodisiacs coated with a special film had been applied. This aphrodisiac would not take effect on its own, but it was a malicious substance that would dissolve the film and activate when it came into contact with love juices secreted from the secret slit.
It seems that when I touched Mariel’s breasts through her negligee, she became flustered, and love juices were secreted from her secret slit at some point. And then, under the effect of the aphrodisiac, Mariel became lascivious, which led to the strip show.
However, the effect of the aphrodisiac itself was limited and short-lived, which was a relief. The reason Mariel suddenly became shy after the “Body Check” was probably because the aphrodisiac’s effects had worn off. Elise and Kirika may need to experience the proverb “If you curse someone, dig two graves” firsthand.
5. Thanksgiving Concert
After the “Body Check” concluded, leaving Solange and Mariel exhausted in the bedroom, we, the “Princess Harem” party members, resumed discussions in a separate room.
“Good work, everyone. Let’s confirm the results obtained today. First, from my end, the ‘Body Check’ results showed that Solange and Mariel had no abnormalities other than the ‘Simple Stigma’ attached to their right ankles.”
“I really wanted to be Hal-sama’s assistant…”
As I began the meeting by reporting the results of the “Body Check,” Elise, who couldn’t participate, expressed her disappointment. Mai, Swan Hilda, Kirika, and Freya, who had been with me for a while, gave wry smiles, while Liliana and Shera, who had joined on this journey, looked on with fearful eyes, trying to escape.
“E-Elise… N-noooo~”
“As expected, Shera’s tail is healing!”
“Elise-sama, it’s unfair to hog her all to yourself.”
Without hesitation, Elise hugged Shera, who was trying to escape, and began stroking her tail. Shera’s white, well-groomed tail was Elise’s favorite. Then, Freya, who had the same preference, complained.
“Enough with the tail-groping. Could you continue your report? Elise.”
“My apologies, Hal-sama. Shera’s tail just caught my eye… First, this is the sheepskin scroll with the sheet music, or rather, the lyrics of the ‘Votive Song’ I received at the temple.”
“It’s quite short. Freya, can you memorize it?”
“I have already memorized the lyrics, but I don’t know the melody.”
“You’ll have to listen to the other contestants’ ‘Votive Songs’ and imitate them.”
“I’m very anxious.”
“Personally, I think reading it flatly would be fine. In cases like this, the God Clan tends to be quite meddlesome.”
“I-is that so…?”
“Well, Freya, just think of it as being on a sinking ship and do your best, okay?”
When I instructed Freya to memorize the “Votive Song,” she gave a confident reply, saying she already had. However, she only memorized the lyrics and didn’t know the melody. Since time was short, we’d have to go with it as it is. Then, Swan Hilda, a member of the Lower God Clan, tried to encourage her but failed.
“As my final report, there are six contestants in total for this ‘Thanksgiving Concert,’ including Freya. Freya will likely be the last performer.”
“Do you have any information on the other contestants?”
“The first three are daughters from a fishing village; they seem to be an opening act. The fourth is the renowned bard Blanche Noir, and the fifth is Saintess Lounamaria Lurd.”
“Blanche Noir, you say? She’s a famous bard known by the epithet ‘Singer of Opposition’.”
“Hmm, Liliana, you know her very well.”
“She was famous even when I was active in high society.”
“Thank you for the information, Liliana. I know the fifth Lunamaria Lurd. She’s a saintess known as the ‘Saintess of the Bottomless Spring,’ and I believe she blesses people with healing magic and divine protection through her sacred songs. It seems the Asgard Holy Church has also deployed a major asset this time, hoping to reclaim lost territory.”
As a final report from Elise, it was revealed that famous bards and even a saintess would be participating in this ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’ Personally, I wouldn’t mind if they calmed the rough seas.
“Next, what about Kirika?”
“These are the costumes and props that I’ve prepared.”
“A dowdy outfit of a fisherman’s daughter, a silver-haired wig, and a mask of Lord Aquaanar… The props are fine, but isn’t the costume a bit plain?”
“I’ve thought about it a lot, but this is a reproduction of the outfit worn by the first Queen Florence Diva Vandis, who was bestowed the title of ‘Diva’ by the goddess, when she offered her ‘Votive Song’.”
“Kirika seems to have put a lot of thought into it too. Understood.”
I thought Kirika’s prepared costume was plain, but I understood upon hearing the reason. Indeed, the God Clan tends to favor such circumstances. It could be called the best choice.
“Finally, how did Mai’s preparations go?”
“Um… This.”
“Wh-What is this?! … A copy of Mathias Moreau’s hidden ledger. Well done, Mai. Even if Freya fails, this will allow us to prevent the resale of Solange and Mariel, who were held as collateral, to the Bashle Company and to postpone the repayment deadline. If we scrutinize the contents, we might even be able to have the debt waived.”
“Thank you, Mai. My shoulders feel a little lighter.”
“Um.”
Thus, the preparations for the ‘Thanksgiving Concert,’ which was scheduled to start the following afternoon, were for the most part complete. Freya, who would be singing the ‘Votive Song,’ was pale with nervousness, but the other Party Members, led by Elise, seemed to be in a mood for a leisurely outing.
Time passed in a flash, and we were gathered at the temple on the cape where the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ was to be held. Looking around, the festival seemed to be attracting attention, with a large crowd assembled around the temple. Though, they seemed to have given up on calming the rough seas, most of them appeared to be here to catch a glimpse of famous figures like Blanche Noir and Lunamaria Lurd, who were participating in this ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’
“Hohou, to come without fleeing is indeed commendable. The carriages of the Bashle Company are scheduled to arrive by the time this ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ concludes. You should wash your necks and wait.”
“Mr. Mathias, could you possibly wait a little longer for the repayment of the debt?”
“That’s an absurd request! It’s clearly stated in the loan agreement, so it’s an impossible request.”
“Big sis, I… I’m scared!”
Solange and Mariel, who were accompanying us Party Members of ‘Princess Harem,’ were captured by a greasy middle-aged man. It seemed this man was a usurious lender named Mathias Moreau. He exuded a rather vile aura. Even the usually feisty Mariel seemed frightened when facing Mathias, hiding behind Solange. Mathias then casually walked towards the temple, accompanied by men who appeared to be his bodyguards.
“So that’s Mathias Moreau… A perfect example of a usurious lender.”
“Lord Hal, the analysis of the hidden ledger that Mai obtained yesterday is complete. If that document is made public, he will be ruined.”
“I lent a hand too, but I felt like I saw a noose around his neck!”
As I expressed my disgust towards Mathias, Liliana and Kirika, who had helped analyze the hidden ledger, agreed. Behind them, Shera bristled her tail in a threatening manner. From the moment they met, Mathias seemed to have been branded an enemy by the Party Members of ‘Princess Harem.’
“Lord Hal, things become more exciting with villains around.”
“Isn’t he also finished?”
Elise chimed in with a fearless smile, while Swan Hilda wore a look of pity.
“Today, we- I mean, I, along with the Asgard Holy Church, am truly honored to have brought you all together for our ‘Thanksgiving Concert’—”
After a short wait following our arrival, the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ began solemnly. First, an old priest, seemingly the temple’s representative, ascended the ‘Votive Stage’ and commenced the opening declaration for the ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’ He spoke at length, to the point of being tedious, interspersing lectures and sermons. Normally, I would have yawned, but the content was rather interesting. Since we had only arrived yesterday, it was meaningful in terms of supplementing our lack of information.
“At the ‘Thanksgiving Concert,’ you will each offer your ‘Votive Song’ to the goddess in the registered order. This time, there are six participants. Upon ascending the ‘Votive Stage,’ please state your name and a brief aspiration, then offer your ‘Votive Song.’ Furthermore, please face the outer sea when you sing.”
As the old priest descended from the ‘Votive Stage,’ a young priest took his place. He seemed to be the master of ceremonies. A temporary tent had been set up where the priests descended from the ‘Votive Stage,’ and temple officials and participants were waiting. Freya, registered under the alias ‘Frey,’ was undoubtedly waiting there as well. While the initial greetings were directed towards the audience, they would be facing the outer sea when singing their ‘Votive Songs,’ meaning we would only see their backs. Well, given that it was a divine ritual to calm the rough seas, it was only natural.
Then, the first person took the stage.
“I am Barbara… I am from a nearby fishing village and have attended with the earnest hope that the goddess will calm the sea.”
Barbara bowed to the audience and then faced the outer sea.
“To be-gin with… the la-and—”
The first participant, Barbara, was a fisherman’s daughter. Dressed in her best attire, she sang haltingly, but there was no change in the rough sea. The second, Deborah, had good vocal range, but there was still no change in the sea. The third, Aurelia, sang in a monotone, but again, there was no change in the sea. Thus concluded the opening acts.
“It felt somewhat like a school play put on by the children attending the temple’s affiliated academy.”
“Well, it was a song, to some extent.”
“Swan Hilda is surprisingly lenient.”
“It’s not being offered to *us*, after all.”
“Well, what can you expect from amateurs?”
Liliana commented that the three opening acts were like a school play, but it couldn’t be helped. Swan Hilda defended the participants with a wry smile, only to be immediately rebutted by Kirika. Swan Hilda then revealed her true feelings. Meanwhile, Mai looked sleepy, and Elise was happily stroking Shera’s fox ears and tail as she sat beside her.
Solange and Mariel, who had taken up a spot a little distance away, were intently watching the ‘Votive Stage.’ Their fate would be decided by the outcome of this ‘Thanksgiving Concert,’ so it was natural.
The fourth participant, Blanche Noir, and the fifth, Lunamaria Lurd, were individuals specially invited by the Asgard Holy Church, the organizers of the ‘Thanksgiving Concert,’ so there was hope. Ideally, they would settle things before Freya’s turn.
“I am honored to be invited to this splendid ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’ Although I am but a humble bard, I will do my utmost to sing my ‘Votive Song.’ Please cheer me on so that my voice may reach the goddess.”
“Waaah!!”
“Miss Blanche, you’re amazing!”
“Miss Blanche! Please do your best!”
With full conviction, Blanche, the fourth participant, stepped onto the ‘Votive Stage.’ The audience offered enthusiastic cheers, and it seemed she had some passionate fans among them. Perhaps they were persistent fans.
Incidentally, Liliana had explained to me yesterday that the reason for Blanche’s epithet, ‘Singer of Harmony and Discord,’ stemmed from her heterochromia – her pupils were black and silver, appearing black and white depending on the light – and her ability to sing in all genres, even singing songs of tragedy as comedies.
Although she humbly referred to herself as a mere bard, she had apparently been invited to soirees hosted by high-ranking nobles. Her stage outfit today was reminiscent of Lord Aquaanar, a blend of solemnity and purity that seemed to coexist without contradiction.
After a slight bow to the audience, Blanche turned towards the outer sea and began to sing quietly.
“In the beginning, the la-and—”
As expected of a renowned bard, Blanche sang with rich emotion, unlike the three opening performers. However, the sea did not respond. Blanche’s shoulders slumped as she descended the ‘Votive Stage.’ She had been full of confidence before offering her ‘Votive Song,’ and this contrast added to her pathos.
“Even with this ‘Votive Song,’ it’s no use…!” Freya, who was in the temporary tent, is in anguish.
Even Elise, her usual rival, watched Freya with concern. However, she was still firmly gripping Shera’s tail, which was typical of Elise.
6. Diva of Calm
And then, the fifth participant, who was considered the true final performer, ascended the ‘Votive Stage.’
“Hello, everyone. My name is Lunamaria Lurd, and I am in charge of healing activities at the Asgard Holy Church. Although it is presumptuous of me, since I have been called, I will sing my ‘Votive Song’ with all my heart and soul.”
The fifth participant, Saintess Luna Maria, was someone whom Lester the Cleric had known in his previous life. It wouldn’t be strange for them to be acquaintances, as they were among the few healers belonging to the same church. Lester the Cleric had kept his ability to use ‘Resurrection Magic’ a secret, so he was perceived as merely a healer within the church.
Saintess Luna Maria, on the other hand, could heal those within the range of her sacred songs, making her a bishop, equivalent to a high-ranking priest, higher than Lester the Cleric. Incidentally, priests are equivalent to deacons. Her epithet, ‘Saintess of the Bottomless Spring,’ was based on her skill in healing many patients simultaneously. However, as she targeted many people, she could not heal critically ill patients, nor could she use ‘Resurrection Magic.’
“In the beginning, the earth—”
As Saintess Luna Maria began to sing the ‘Votive Song’ quietly and soulfully, healing light and the blessings of protection radiated from her body, and she herself was enveloped in a faint phosphorescence. Saintess Luna Maria seemed to be singing the ‘Votive Song’ with all her might, as she had declared.
“Wh-What is this?! Is this it?!”
Swan Hilda, a Valkyrie of the Lower God Clan, smiled as she listened to Saintess Luna Maria’s song. This indicated that Saintess Luna Maria’s ‘Votive Song’ was undoubtedly reaching Lord Aquaanar.
“Ooh… my old wounds are healing!?”
“Ooh! The Saintess’s song is easing my back pain. Thank goodness, thank goodness.”
“My baby’s chickenpox is disappearing!! Is this the power of a Saintess!?”
With the ‘Votive Song’ sung with all her might by Saintess Luna Maria, many astonished voices of healing from sickness and injuries rose from the audience gathered in front of the temple. This was truly Saintess Luna Maria’s moment of triumph.
However, the rough sea, mercilessly, did not respond.
Like Blanche before her, Saintess Luna Maria descended the ‘Votive Stage,’ breathing heavily. Looking at Solange and Mariel, she saw their ashen faces, looking as if they were about to cry.
“Swan Hilda, even that ‘Votive Song’ didn’t work?”
“For someone like me, a Valkyrie, it would be enough… but Aquaanar, the water goddess, is a high-ranking deity, one of the great gods. It’s difficult.”
When I confirmed with Swan Hilda, she gave a plausible reason. However, in reality, it was difficult for humans to sing any more ‘Votive Songs.’ Looking around, the priests who had returned to their backstage duties were dejected, and about half of the audience had already started preparing to leave.
Then, Freya, disguised as Frey, who was the true final performer, stepped onto the ‘Votive Stage.’ Then, with a rustle, she threw off her hooded robe.
Her attire was that of a poor fisherman’s daughter, with patched clothes. She wore a silver-haired wig and a mask modeled after Lord Aquaanar on her face, giving her an eerie appearance.
“My name is Frey. I am a wandering Diva. This time, I will surely make the Water Deity listen to my ‘Votive Song’.”
“Somehow, Freya’s acting strange. Did anyone notice anything?”
“Lord Hal… Perhaps, but isn’t Freya currently in a trance state?”
With a sliver of hope, I pointed out that Freya’s demeanor was unusual. Then, Elise, with a response that matched my expectations, suggested that she might be in a trance. All we could do was watch. I wished for Freya, as the legitimate successor of the Vandis royal family and a true Diva, to deliver her ‘Votive Song’ to Lord Aquaanar.
“Phar-liusha—”
“Freya’s suddenly singing in a language I’ve never heard before!?”
“Lord Hal, Freya is singing in the Ancient Holy Tongue… I can only interpret parts of it, but wasn’t the original ‘Votive Song’ in the Ancient Holy Tongue? Also, it seems the content we knew was just a simplified version.”
“Lord Hal, I… I can’t stop crying since just now!”
Naturally, I was well-versed in the Holy Tongue, but only Liliana could understand the Ancient Holy Tongue. And Freya seemed to be singing the ‘Votive Song’ in the Ancient Holy Tongue. Swan Hilda, perhaps moved to tears, could not stop crying.
In the temporary tent where the officials had gathered, there was a commotion as Freya began to sing not the words written on parchment, but a string of sounds that were incomprehensible.
“Drag away this insolent fool who sings her own song from the sacred ‘Votive Stage’!”
” I- I’ll go.”
“Fool! Don’t panic. I feel a divine power emanating from the ‘Votive Song’ she’s singing. Let her continue.”
While the young priests were panicking, the old priest who had initially given the opening declaration silenced them with a stern command. The old priest seemed to possess great fortitude as the person in charge. As I listened to Freya’s ‘Votive Song’ again, based on Liliana’s explanation, I, like Swan Hilda, could not stop crying. The power of the Diva offering her song to the heavens was beyond imagination. With this setup, I had a premonition that the Water Deity would surely respond, and it was happening.
Before long, Saintess Luna Maria was hazily chanting along to Freya’s ‘Votive Song’ in the Ancient Holy Tongue, and Blanche, not to be outdone, seemed to be following her with fragmented words. It seems that these women, gifted with the talent for singing, felt something. The heavenly melody played by a true Diva would surely become sustenance for them.
Eventually, the priests and the audience fell silent, shedding tears.
Freya sang the ‘Votive Song’ for more than double the time of the other participants. Her singing voice was truly befitting of a Diva beloved by the goddess, and some of the vocal range seemed to extend beyond what we could perceive. Although the backstage priests and the audience had been in an uproar when Freya first began singing, they were now listening with blank expressions, shedding tears.
Looking around, the other Party Members of ‘Princess Harem,’ along with Solange and Mariel, were simply staring with their mouths agape, not even realizing they were crying, except for Swan Hilda, who was shedding tears, and Liliana, who was listening with excitement. It was understandable, given that they had suddenly been exposed to such a performance.
[The succession of the Diva has been confirmed. In accordance with the ancient covenant, we shall open the sea.]
When Freya’s ‘Votive Song’ ended, the voice of a goddess, presumably Aquaanar, echoed in our minds. Immediately after, a pure blue light spilled from Freya’s chest and spread outwards. The rough sea abruptly calmed and returned to its gentle state.
What a miracle from the goddess!
Freya, having finished her ‘Votive Song,’ stood still like a doll, her mental and physical strength completely depleted.
“F-Freya-sama is alive!”
“The successor of Vandis who guides us has returned! Long live the Kingdom of Vandis!”
The audience was engulfed in a feverish excitement and surged towards the ‘Votive Stage,’ attempting to surround Freya.
“This is bad. Swan Hilda, can you do it?”
“Leave it to me!”
Hidden behind rocks, Swan Hilda changed into her lightly armored Valkyrie gear and, with a “Sky-soaring,” instantly flew to the ‘Votive Stage.’ She then scooped up Freya and flew towards the ruins of Vandis Castle on the opposite shore.
“She still has things she must do. I’m taking her, so forgive me!”
Only Swan Hilda’s parting words echoed on the ‘Votive Stage.’ When the people realized that our Diva had been taken by a Valkyrie of the God Clan, they knelt, and only the voices praising Lord Aquaanar filled the air.
Later, due to this miracle, the epithet ‘Diva of Calm’ began to circulate independently and spread rapidly. Incidentally, the blue jewel that Freya had only recognized as a token of princess heirs turned out to be a divine artifact named the ‘Sea-Inheriting Jewel,’ bestowed by Lord Aquaanar along with the title ‘Diva’ to the first Queen Florence Diva Vandis.
We, the Party Members of ‘Princess Harem,’ had bestowed Freya with sarcastic epithets like ‘Doll Princess’ and ‘Downtown Princess,’ but ‘Diva of Calm’… what a promotion.
Thus, after the royal family of the Kingdom of Vandis was executed, the sea, which had been rough ever since, became calm, and the repayment deadline for Solange and Mariel’s debt was extended by six months.
“You lot barely saved your lives. However, you must repay the debt with both ears within six months, or I’ll sell you to the Bashle Company!”
As Solange and Mariel were still basking in the afterglow of the ‘Votive Song,’ the usurious lender Mathias approached them with his intimidating henchmen. He had extended the grace period for their debt, but threatened to resell them to the Bashle Company if they couldn’t repay.
“Are you the usurious lender who lent money at exorbitant interest to Solange and Mariel?”
“What are you talking about, you punk? A nobody like you should just back off! You’re probably just blinded by their beauty. You’d be better off running away before you get hurt!”
“I’m just here to negotiate to have their debt waived.”
“What are you talking about? Wh-Where… Where did you get this ledger!?”
“Have you decided to waive the debt?”
I couldn’t forgive a usurious lender who profited from exorbitant interest, so I began negotiating with Mathias, offering him the copy of the hidden ledger Mai had found in exchange for waiving their debt.
“You guys, now that you know the secret, I can’t let you live…”
“…”
“J-Just kidding! F-Fine, I’ll give it to you in exchange for the loan agreement.”
Mathias ordered his burly men to dispose of us, but Mai easily flanked him and pressed the edge of her short sword against his carotid artery. Under the circumstances, he couldn’t issue an attack order and grudgingly seemed willing to exchange it for the loan agreement. Mai is incredibly reliable in such rough situations.
“You guys, those females already have a buyer! Hand them over to me!”
“Who are you?”
“I’m from the Bashle Company. You know it will be a big problem if you mess with a Slave Trader, right?”
One of Mathias’s henchmen suddenly snapped and threatened us. Apparently, he was an employee of the Bashle Company.
“You’re from the Bashle Company… Your employee training is lacking.”
“What’s with this kid’s attitude? You’re probably about to wet yourself, aren’t you?”
“Then allow me to introduce myself. My name is Hal Raymond.”
“Are you an idiot?! What are you doing introducing yourself at a time like this…? Wh-Raymond!?”
“My family also runs a slave trading business… Our company name is the Raymond Trading Company. Incidentally, my father, Dalos Raymond, is an executive of the Slave Merchant Guild, so if you have any complaints, please take them there.”
“…I-I apologize. I didn’t realize you were the young master of Raymond, so please forgive me for my many harsh words. Mr. Mathias, the other party is too much trouble. It’s better to owe them a favor. After all, they are the largest slave trader in the Espana Imperial Kingdom, and Dalos Raymond is considered a strong candidate for the next Guild Master.”
“I-Is that so! Mr. Hal Raymond, please take the loan agreement.”
“Thank you, Mr. Mathias. I’ll return the copy of the ledger. Please refrain from such unscrupulous actions in the future.”
“Young Master Raymond, I will keep this incident firmly in mind. And thank you for your consideration.”
Thus, I obtained the loan agreement that had driven Solange and Mariel to the brink of suicide by drowning, in exchange for a copy of the hidden ledger. The surrounding audience kept their distance to avoid getting caught up in the trouble, and the two main figures had fainted from fear.
Meanwhile, Mai had subtly moved to provide me with protection. Kirika had completed her summoning preparations. Elise, with a look as if she were testing out the ‘Divine Tree’ Magic Staff she had recently acquired, was guarding Liliana behind her. Shera was also preparing attack magic, her pure white fur bristling, perhaps out of intimidation.
In the end, Mathias’s group did not get to witness the offensive power of ‘Princess Harem,’ but they seemed unaware that they had just narrowly escaped death.
“…Ugh! Wh-Where is this? H-Hal-san.”
“…Huh!? Wh-Where are the debt collectors?”
“Did you notice, Solange and Mariel? The lender, Mathias, returned the loan agreement and left.”
“R-Really…?”
“That’s our loan agreement! Hal-san got it back for us!?”
“Yes, I’ll tear this up.”
“Th-Thank you. We will never forget this kindness. We will definitely come to thank you later.”
“Big sis, are we saved?”
“Yes, we have to reward Hal-san later.”
“Yeah, big sis.”
After giving them smelling salts to regain consciousness, I showed Solange and Mariel the loan agreement and tore it to shreds on the spot. The two of them returned to their home, offering their thanks repeatedly.
Solange and Mariel said they would thank us later, and I was curious about what kind of thanks they would offer.
7. Secret Vagina
When we returned from the Asgard Holy Church temple where the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ was held, Freya, who had removed her disguise and returned to her adventurer attire, and Swan Hilda, who had rescued her, were waiting in the lobby of the ‘Diva’s Melody Inn.’
“You were quite late. Did something happen!?”
“We had a bit of a run-in with the usurious lender who lent money to Solange and Mariel, and an envoy from the Bashle Company… In the end, we got their debt waived.”
“Well, that’s a reasonable outcome.”
“By the way, is Freya okay?”
“I-I managed… My throat hurts, and my whole body is sore…”
“Well, Freya, who had never seriously sung before, sang as a Diva on the spur of the moment… it’s natural for her whole body to ache.”
“Yes…”
Since there were other people in the inn’s lobby, we moved to our rented room. The events in the Old Kingdom of Vandis were completely unexpected, but I felt inwardly proud that they had reached the best possible conclusion.
“‘Downtown Princess’ becomes ‘Diva of Calm’… Hmph, how amusing.”
“Someone of the caliber of ‘Sealed Priestess’ is being so undignified…”
Back in the room, Elise and Freya started their usual bickering. The rest of the Party Members watched with apparent interest until there was a tentative knock, knock, knock on the door.
“Yes, please!? The door isn’t locked, so you can come in… What, Solange and Mariel?”
“Good evening. Regarding the thanks I mentioned earlier, could you please come to the shallow coast on the outer edge along the cape just before sunrise tomorrow morning? Also, please prepare lunch.”
“Is that place the one with the small island visible just ahead?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
“And what will be there?”
“That will be a surprise for tomorrow… For today, we’ll take our leave then.”
“Everyone, thank you.”
We, the Party Members of ‘Princess Harem,’ who were invited to this picnic-like event the next day as thanks for saving our lives and waiving our debt, went to sleep, exhausted from the ‘Thanksgiving Concert.’
The next morning, we woke up before sunrise and, carrying the bento box we had asked the innkeeper to prepare with difficulty the previous night, we started walking towards the shallow coast designated by Solange. As we passed the stables, the two horses that had carried us here neighed, as if to say they were longing for their journey.
We were scheduled to return after receiving thanks from Solange and Mariel. The journey was proceeding according to our original plan, so Alicia and the others who stayed behind wouldn’t have to worry.
Upon arriving at the designated location, a new miracle had manifested. The tide had receded, revealing a “sea road” to a small island offshore. The path was made of pure white sand, resembling a wedding aisle. The surrounding sea was calm, and peering into the clear water, we saw schools of colorful tropical fish swimming among vibrant coral reefs, a sight reminiscent of paradise.
“Good morning, everyone. Isn’t this a beautiful place? I haven’t seen it since I was little – I’m so excited!”
“Good morning. Sister, it’s so beautiful… I don’t remember it at all.”
“Good morning, Solange, Mariel!”
As we marveled at the beautiful scenery, Solange and Mariel, who had apparently been waiting, appeared. We exchanged morning greetings.
“So, what are today’s plans?”
“Yes, today we will take this ‘sea road’ to the island offshore. Originally, this island was a direct domain of the Royal Family of Vandis, with a resort and private beach… but until yesterday, we couldn’t even get close due to strong currents. We plan to stroll around the island and return this evening when the tide recedes again. Do you think you will like it?”
“This looks like it will be a fun commemoration, everyone.”
“Yes, Hal!”
After asking Solange about the day’s schedule, we traversed the “sea road” and landed on the island. The island seemed to be formed from a large reef, with most of the coastline being cliffs. However, the part connected to the “sea road” and the private beach area were shallow sandy shores. Upon landing, we found dense trees, some bearing fruit. We also spotted an elegant stone building near the summit. Although it had been left unattended for a long time and was somewhat dilapidated inside, it was sufficient for resting.
“Everyone, thank you for your hard work. After you leave your luggage, you are free to explore. I recommend playing on the sandy beach, the private beach of the Royal Family of Vandis. Also, Hal, Mariel and I will entertain you, so please come with us.”
“Everyone, have fun!”
We unloaded our luggage at the resort facility of the Royal Family of Vandis and were given free time to explore. Solange recommended playing in the water at the private beach, and I was to be entertained by Solange and Mariel themselves.
“Fufufu. I prepared swimsuits just in case.”
“Kirika, that’s not fair!”
“Don’t worry, Swan Hilda. I prepared one for everyone, and I also have Liliana and Shera’s.”
As soon as the Adventurer Party of the ‘Princess Harem’ decided to visit the coastal area of the Old Kingdom of Vandis, a portion of the supply procurement team, led by Kirika, secretly conspired to find swimsuits. Furthermore, their thoroughness extended to modifying spare swimsuits to fit Liliana and Shera, who had joined them on this journey. To my astonishment, Solange and Mariel had also prepared swimsuits.
After each person received their swimsuit from Kirika, they dispersed to change.
“I’m looking forward to seeing them in their swimsuits, but also a bit dreadful… it’s a complex feeling. During the ‘Bath Meeting,’ it was difficult to wash everyone equally with soap and loofah sponges… I also heard that applying suntan oil at the beach is a kind of ordeal…”
The swimsuit I received from Kirika was a blue swimming trunk. I was the first to finish changing and waited in the lobby, which we had designated as the meeting place. Letting my guard down, I muttered to myself.
“Kirika, thank you.”
“Kirika, that was great, great.”
“My coordination is perfect, isn’t it? You should praise me more.”
Next to appear were Mai, Shera, and Kirika. They were wearing cute, differently colored swimsuits with ruffles on the chest and around the waist, in light blue, light yellow, and light pink respectively. Shera’s swimsuit even had a hole for her tail. Shera’s tail wagged energetically, indicating she was in good spirits.
“With these swimsuits, Hal’s heart will be mine. Ufufu.”
The third to arrive was Elise, wearing a navy blue one-piece swimsuit. A white fabric with the name “Elise” embroidered on it was attached to the chest area. Her chest moved with a “pon, pon” bounce with every step, which was impressive. The cut at the waist was designed to emphasize her figure. As expected from someone who had been shopping for swimsuits with Kirika, but what was the meaning of the fabric on her chest?
“Why are my swimsuits so… perverted? Is Elise the ringleader?”
“Swan Hilda, that’s not right.”
“How is it not right, Kirika?”
“Edele, who stayed behind, chose that swimsuit.”
“What? Ede-nee?! Why?”
“She was worried because despite Jumi-chan’s body being so voluptuous, it seemed like she still hadn’t had her ‘First Night Ritual’.”
“And that’s why such perverted swimsuits? Ede-nee is so meddlesome!!”
“Well, you should just accept it and wear it.”
The fourth one was Swan Hilda. The bold floral pattern was nice, but the neckline was deep, making her ample breasts look like they were about to spill out. Embarrassed, I lowered my gaze, only to see that the fabric around the crotch was V-shaped, making even Swan Hilda look embarrassed. After hearing the story behind this swimsuit from Kirika, Swan Hilda seemed resigned.
“My swimsuits are practically underwear?! I’ll just wrap a towel around my waist for now.”
The fifth was Freya, wearing a two-piece swimsuit with a separate bra and panties. The swimsuit was white and light blue striped. It fit well, but her small breasts were barely contained within the bra. She wore a green towel around her waist, effectively hiding her crotch area.
“My swimsuit has the most mature design among everyone here.”
“It’s one of my spare swimsuits, so please wear it with care.”
“Thank you, Elise.”
The sixth was Liliana, also wearing a two-piece swimsuit like Freya’s. However, her swimsuit was black, giving her an aura of a mature woman. It turned out to be one of Elise’s spare swimsuits. Liliana’s breasts were larger than Elise’s and Swan Hilda’s, with a conical shape. The contrast between her cleavage and the twin mounds was beautiful. Liliana, of legendary beauty, wore a complex expression of worry and perhaps embarrassment, which was immensely alluring to men.
“Sister, this swimsuit… it’s embarrassing…”
“It’s okay, Mariel. It’s the same as mine, isn’t it? Besides, this is the kind of swimsuit that noblewomen wear.”
“But Sister, you stand out from everyone else.”
“Adventurers have a penchant for flashy things, don’t they?”
“R-really?”
Just as I thought everyone had arrived, Solange and Mariel entered. Their swimsuits were pure white, made of abundant, thin fabric. These were typical swimsuits worn by noblewomen, with minimal skin exposure. However, one couldn’t swim in such attire. In essence, they were outfits designed for playing at the water’s edge, and when submerged, the fabric would cling to the skin, making the breasts and crotch area transparent – in a way, the most dangerous swimsuits.
“Everyone is here. Let’s begin our free exploration. When you hear the temple bells signaling noon, return here for lunch. Hal, please come with me.”
All of us had changed into our swimsuits, and our free exploration began. The Party Members of the ‘Princess Harem’ rushed towards the private beach as if competing for the lead, leaving only me, Solange, and Mariel behind.
“Now then, Hal, or rather, Hal-sama, please follow me. Mariel, don’t stray.”
“Okay, Sister.”
We also left the resort facility and, ignoring the path leading to the private beach, proceeded down a narrow adjacent path.
“Where are we going? There’s a forest ahead.”
“That’s our destination. We’re almost there.”
After walking for a while, we found a crack in the forest. Near the center of the crack was a cave opening. The cave was just large enough for one person to crawl through.
“Hal-sama, we’re going in.”
“Sister, are you okay?”
“It’s alright, Mariel. Let’s go in, Hal-sama.”
We entered the cave in the order of Solange, me, and Mariel. The inside of the cave was surprisingly narrow, with some slippery surfaces. There were also spots with flowing spring water, making it a bit of an adventure. However, it wasn’t completely dark; the walls emitted a faint light. The moss growing on the walls was likely a type of luminous moss.
“Hal-sama, we have arrived at our destination.”
“It’s surprisingly spacious in here. The floor is covered with white sand? It’s like a secret base.”
“Sister, how did you know about this place?”
“When I was an apprentice maid at the royal palace, a senior maid taught me about it.”
The cave, cleverly hidden within the forest, was narrow, but the place Solange referred to as the destination was a small hideaway. Moreover, as we proceeded through the narrow cave, we had gotten completely wet, and Solange and Mariel’s swimsuits were also wet, making their chests and crotch areas transparent.
But what was in this place? To offer thanks here…
“So… what is this place? What is it!?”
“This secret space is a place used by the royal family of Vandis for their intimate moments. The cave leading here was called the ‘Secret Vagina’. Hal-sama, as thanks for saving our lives, please accept our virginity.”
“Isn’t that unfair to Mariel?”
“I, I’m not scared!!”
“I, is that so…”
It seemed the forest hiding the cave represented pubic hair, the crack in the ground represented the vulva, and the cave itself was made to look like a vagina. So, was this secret space considered the uterus? And here, Solange and Mariel intended to offer their virginity to me. It would be rude to dismiss Solange and Mariel, who were already in a ‘ready-to-be-eaten’ state.
I secretly resolved to embrace them both.
8. First Night IX & X ① ○
After explaining the ‘Secret Vagina’ to me, Solange moved towards the wall. A small cavity had been dug into the wall, and an incense burner was placed inside. I guessed she intended to burn aphrodisiac incense there.
“Solange, will you stop burning the aphrodisiac incense?”
“Hal-sama… this secret room is semi-enclosed, so it is said that burning a mild aphrodisiac incense will facilitate intimate activities. Is that still not acceptable?”
“Could I see the aphrodisiac incense, please?”
“Yes… it’s this, but…”
When I asked Solange to stop using the aphrodisiac incense, she explained that it was customary here. As a precaution, I took the cone-shaped aphrodisiac incense from Solange and sniffed it.
“This is probably ‘Jarankou’. It’s quite a potent aphrodisiac.”
“R, really?”
“If you use it in a place like this, it might lead to a free-for-all party among the three of us, don’t you think? Do you still want to burn it?”
“This is Mariel’s and my ‘First Night Ritual’… A free-for-all party is something we definitely don’t want.”
The aphrodisiac incense Solange intended to burn was called ‘Jarankou’, a potent aphrodisiac. I explained that if such a strong aphrodisiac were used, Solange and Mariel might transform into females and a free-for-all party would begin. It seemed they reconsidered using it.
“Well then, shall we begin? Who will be my partner first? Perhaps both of you together?”
“Please start with me, your elder sister. Mariel, watch closely as your sister loses her virginity.”
“O, Older sister, g-good luck.”
“The light from the luminous moss isn’t enough for Mariel to watch as a spectator.”
“Eh!? ‘Light Magic’… Are you a magician, Hal-sama… But it’s embarrassing when it’s bright…”
“Come here, Solange.”
The first to be my partner would be her elder sister, Solange. Well, that was a reasonable choice. Currently, the secret room had only a dim light source from the luminous moss on the walls and ceiling, but it was too dark to let Mariel observe my actions with Solange.
So, I created three fist-sized orbs of light with ‘Light Magic’ to illuminate the surroundings. This time, Solange began to blush. Even though it was her sister, she probably didn’t want to be seen naked during the act of losing her virginity. Waiting any longer might weaken their resolve, so I decided to start promptly.
“Solange, let’s start with a first kiss. Will you do it?”
“Yes… Hal-sama.”
“Waaah, big sister…”
I instructed Solange to give me a first kiss. Despite being tanned, she blushed and approached me, embracing my shoulders with both arms, her face drawing near. She had said brave words earlier, but her body was trembling. Meanwhile, Mariel, sitting a short distance away, watched with curious eyes.
“…nm…”
“Solange, put your tongue inside my mouth and entwine it.”
“…nha…nnhaaa…”
“O, Older sister… amazing! So passionate!”
Solange gave me a light first kiss, touching my lips. When I requested a deep kiss, she hesitated for a moment, then tilted her head and pressed her soft lips against mine— *bucchyuri*— and inserted her tongue into my mouth. I also opened my mouth slightly to assist Solange’s actions. Our tongues became entangled, and a wet, unpleasant sound of *picha, picha* echoed around us. Mariel seemed to lean forward, watching our actions intently.
“Now it’s my turn to caress you. Solange, you’re sensitive, so let’s start with your ears.”
“…hie!? …nm…aa!? Why does it feel strange…?”
I brushed aside Solange’s glossy black hair, which was cut evenly at the shoulders, and gently bit her earlobe. Solange’s grip on my shoulders tightened, and she seemed bewildered by this new sensation. This was the reaction of a pure maiden. For Solange, a former noblewoman, it was a fitting response. Glancing at Mariel, she was silent.
“…nm…nm…ah!? Why… am I making strange noises… ah…”
“Solange, you can make the sounds you want.”
Satisfied with caressing her right earlobe, I gently bit her left earlobe as well, then moved on to caressing her nape. The contrast between her tanned skin and the white skin hidden by her hair was beautiful. As I licked and kissed her neck, Solange’s neck turned bright red, and her legs grew weak. I gently wrapped my hands around her back and slowly lowered her onto the bed of white sand.
“Solange, how does it feel?”
“I never imagined I would be caressed so gently.”
“Is that so… Then, I’ll touch your whole body and take off your swimsuit.”
“Yes, please do as Hal-sama wishes.”
Removing my arms from her back, I began to fondle Solange’s body over her swimsuit. First, I placed my palm on her breasts, which were modestly sized but beautiful. Solange’s body shuddered— *bikuri*—. The swimsuit fabric was thin and had become wet when passing through the ‘Secret Vagina,’ revealing the darker area of her areola and the small bumps of her nipples.
“You’re cute, Solange… your breasts are so soft.”
“Hal-sama… I’m happy… Ah! …ahhh… ahhh… My voice…”
Massaging her breasts over the swimsuit, I scooped them up and slowly kneaded them in a circular motion, causing her nipples to harden and become erect.
“Hieee!? D-don’t do that there!! I-I can’t… I can feel it!”
I paused my caressing of her breasts and slowly moved my palms down her midline, grasping Solange’s tender sides. Solange thrashed, reacting “no, no,” but I ignored her and continued to stroke her. Soon, Solange was breathing heavily, tears welling up in her lustrous eyes.
After lightly caressing her abdomen, my right palm reached Solange’s crotch area.
“Solange, I’m going to touch your precious place.”
“…haa… haa… haa, yes, noooo… ah… ahh…”
My right palm pressed into the spot where Solange had tightly closed her legs, and my palm and fingertips wriggled— *mozomozo*—. Solange screamed, and Mariel flinched.
“Now I’ll open it, Solange. Behold.”
“Please slow down a little… my body can’t keep up…”
“O, Older sister… are you okay?”
“Don’t worry, I’m giving you plenty of foreplay.”
Solange’s noblewoman’s swimsuit was made of abundant fabric to conceal her body shape, but it was essentially a simple shift dress. I held the hem of the swimsuit, which had covered her down to her ankles, and lifted it up.
“Hal-sama… it’s embarrassing.”
“Don’t worry, leave it to me.”
Solange, being undressed by me, turned her face away out of embarrassment, which was incredibly cute.
As the swimsuit was lifted, her slender legs appeared, followed by her intimate area. When I had performed the ‘Body Check,’ it was through pure white panties, so this was the first time I was seeing this area. Solange’s lower abdomen was also beautiful. Beneath her slightly swollen mons pubis, a few black, curly pubic hairs were starting to grow among the baby hair, but it was far from a thicket. I felt the urge to shave it, but this was the time for restraint.
Next, her well-toned but pale and soft abdomen appeared, followed by her breasts, which were sensitive and well-shaped, though a bit small. It was understandable that her nipples were erect from the caressing over the swimsuit.
“Then, I’ll take it directly.”
“I, it’s embarrassing… Eh!? Th-that’s not! Ah, ah… ahh…”
Lifting the swimsuit to her chest, I directly grasped both of her breasts and squeezed them somewhat more roughly than before. Solange began to moan, seemingly forgetting Mariel’s presence. Looking at Mariel, she seemed incredulous that her usually moral and strict elder sister was moaning and disheveled due to my caresses.
“Ahhh… ahhh ahhh…”
Solange let saliva drool from the corner of her mouth and accepted my caresses. I gripped Solange’s legs and spread them apart. Initially, Solange’s body was tense, but perhaps due to the caressing of her breasts, she opened them easily.
“Hal-sama, th-that’s dirty! N-no… Ahhh…”
I brought my face close to Solange’s crotch and kissed her clitoral hood. I then gently bit it with my teeth and gave a sweet nibble. Solange screamed. This time, I stimulated the engorged, cute clitoris glans with the tip of my tongue.
Next, I licked the tip of my tongue along the slit of her secret crack. Solange’s labia, already sensitive, were wet with sticky love juice and had a sweet and sour taste.
“Solange, behold!!”
Spreading Solange’s legs, which were already limp, as wide as possible, I parted her labia majora. Solange, with her legs spread obscenely and her vagina exposed, began to sob.
“Ah!! A finger inside my body… It hurts, it hurts so much!!”
I placed my right index finger on her wet vagina opening and, with some force, inserted it. I wanted to ask why a virgin’s vagina was so narrow, but as I moved my finger in and out, bending it appropriately, it gradually expanded. Next, I used two fingers, further widening Solange’s vaginal walls.
“Then, let’s break the hymen.”
I began to remove my blue swim trunks, which had been erect and tent-like, without Solange noticing.
“No way!? Is a penis that big? O, Older sister will be broken!!”
“Eh!? It’s, it’s huge… Noooo!!”
I thought I could insert myself without Solange seeing my penis, but Mariel, who was watching closely, noticed, and Solange ended up seeing my penis and screamed again.
“Hiii… It hurts, it hurts, my vagina is tearing apart!!”
This was a familiar scene for me. I widened Solange’s vagina with my right hand and gripped the shaft of my penis with my left, then penetrated her. Indeed, Solange’s vagina was narrow and squeezed tightly. Soon, I reached the narrow part, so I gripped her shoulders to secure her and, in one go, broke her hymen, achieving defloration.
Furthermore, my penis ravaged Solange’s interior, stopping its advance before her cervix. The ‘blood of token’ began to flow from the joined area of Solange and me, and Solange stepped onto the path of adulthood.
“Ugh… It hurts… Hal-sama’s strong thing is piercing me.”
“Is it okay to start moving now?”
“Thank you for your consideration. Please, release yourself inside me to your heart’s content.”
“Then, here I go.”
“Big sister, are you really okay?”
“Mariel, this is what it means to become an adult woman. Watch closely.”
“Yes, big sister. But it’s my turn next, isn’t it… I’m scared…”
Watching Solange, I judged that she had calmed down and began thrusting.
“…ah… ah… ahhh…”
“Now, now, now. I’ll go faster.”
“I’m gonna, gonna, gonna cum! …ahhh… ah… I, I’m gonna!!”
As my hips moved, Solange moaned, her beautiful face transforming into what’s called an ‘ahegao’. She was no longer an exotic beautiful girl, but a female who reveled in my penis.
Many of the ‘Princess Harem’ party members and Alicia had only complained of pain during their ‘First Night Ritual’, but Solange seemed to have been able to feel pleasure from the very first attempt. Gaspar had previously mentioned that the speed of female development varied greatly between individuals, but she was likely fortunate in terms of her constitution.
“…ahhh ahhh… ahhh ahhh ahhh!!”
Then, Solange cried out exceptionally loudly, reaching her first climax, and subsequently relaxed. I, too, reached my climax shortly after, releasing a large amount of semen— *dopyuu~, dokudoku*— into Solange, and collapsed on top of her, feeling weak. After resting for a moment to recover, I turned to Mariel. She seemed to have lost the strength in her legs and was trying to drag herself backward to escape.
Now it was Mariel’s turn, but what should I do?
9. First Night IX & X ② ○
“Hiii~, please forgive me, please forgive me. I beg you.”
After Solange’s ‘First Night Ritual’ concluded without incident, it was Mariel’s turn. As I stood up, Mariel had apparently lost the strength in her legs from witnessing the union of her elder sister Solange and me. She was crawling away from me, trying to escape, but she couldn’t get away. However, I had no desire to rape a beautiful girl trembling in fear, so I wondered what to do. Then, I noticed something.
Currently, I was completely naked. Furthermore, after the intercourse with Solange, my body was covered in sweat. Looking down, my erect penis was coated with sticky fluid mixed with my semen, Solange’s love juice, and the ‘blood of token’. To the virgin Mariel, I must have looked terrifying.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I’ll clean myself up now.”
“N, no way!?”
I cast ‘Washing Magic’ on myself, cleansing myself. Then, I put on my blue swim trunks, returning to the state I was in when I began the ‘First Night Ritual’ with Solange.
“P, please, Hal-sama.
Perhaps, Solange was unforgiving of Hal’s betrayal when she tried to escape from him. Or perhaps she had a complex about Mariel’s breasts, which were larger than her own. For now, Hal was only supporting Mariel from behind, but Mariel was in pain and crying. Breasts are sensitive areas for a woman’s body. Solange’s rough handling might have caused scratches on her nipples.
“Pain, pain, fly away!”
“……Huh!?”
Hal made exaggerated gestures and cast “Healing Magic” on Mariel to heal her scratches. Mariel looked surprised, but when Hal winked at her, she smiled happily. However, Solange didn’t seem to notice that Hal had cast “Healing Magic.”
“Hal-sama…, please love me gently.”
“Mariel, you’re cute too.”
“I’m happy…”
After confirming that Mariel had thrown herself into his chest, Solange jumped into a pool of water located in the back of a secret small room.
Solange later told Hal that the pool was seawater and that one could exit to the outside by diving a little. When entering from the local entrance, it was apparently called the “Secret Mouth,” but the rock face of the entrance resembled an anus, which led to it being nicknamed the “Secret Anus,” a backstory Hal was told.
Since Solange began to wash herself in the seawater, Hal decided to begin the “First Night Ritual” with Mariel.
“Don’t treat me like a child, Hal-sama. …Chu…upa…”
Hal brushed aside Mariel’s long, lustrous black hair and gave her a light first kiss on the forehead. Mariel, though blushing, puffed out her cheeks and pleaded not to be treated like a child. Her attitude was childish, but Mariel was at an age where she wanted to grow up. Moreover, if the Kingdom of Sazania had not invaded and the Kingdom of Vandis had continued to exist, Mariel, at her age, would likely have been a pawn in a political marriage and undergone her virginity loss.
“…N…nn…n…”
Mariel, just as Solange had done earlier, parted Hal’s lips and inserted her tongue. Hal’s tongue met hers, and their tongues, hot and soft, tangled. The saliva Mariel swallowed from their kiss tasted, Hal thought, of a beautiful girl’s mellow sweetness. They held each other’s heads with both hands, their tongues battling, only pausing for breath as they passionately kissed.
“Hal-sama, you’re good at kissing.”
“For a first kiss, Mariel, you’re good too.”
“No, it’s just that Hal-sama leads so well.”
“Mariel, you’re cute.”
“I’m happy, Hal-sama.”
“……Suddenly, there!? It tickles.”
Hal brushed aside Mariel’s black hair, licked her lightly tanned, pure white nape, and then traced her tongue to her chest, licking it.
Her breasts, which were clearly visible through her swimsuit, were so full they couldn’t be covered by his palm. Gently touching her left breast with his right palm, he could feel her heart pounding.
“Your heart is beating fast.”
“Hal-sama is wicked. When I’m this excited… of course it is.”
When Hal pointed out Mariel’s pounding heart, she pouted as if it were obvious. It seemed best to refrain from caressing her breasts, given what Solange had done earlier.
“Eh!? Suddenly, there… Ah… it feels strange.”
Hal avoided caressing her breasts and instead fumbled with her crotch area through her swimsuit. Mariel’s slender, innocent body was surprised by the caress and she sagged against him, unable to stand. He then wrapped his arms around her back and gently laid her down on the pure white sand.
“Are you still afraid of me?”
“No, I’m not afraid anymore. Hal-sama is very kind to me…”
“Then, we’ll move on to the next step.”
“Yes, I’ll leave it to you, Hal-sama.”
Hal laid Mariel down on the white sand bed, on her back, and casually spread her legs, guiding her into a position that made it easy to touch her crotch. Mariel trusted him and waited with her eyes closed, but she looked like a noblewoman. With a slight sense of guilt, Hal placed his right palm on her crotch again, gently rubbing it and searching for the location of her secret slit.
“…N… Ah!? Th-there is no good!!”
Hal’s fingertips touched Mariel’s sensitive spot, and she arched her back in response. However, this helped him determine the location of Mariel’s most important part. This time, he carefully placed his palm. Directly beneath his palm, he anticipated finding her clitoral hood through the fabric of her swimsuit.
“…Ah!? What is this feeling… My body feels hot deep inside!?”
By opening and closing his palm, he stimulated Mariel’s clitoral hood and surrounding area, making her face flush red and her body feel hot. The glans of her clitoris is also called the “core of a woman,” and she seemed to be feeling it intensely. It was likely that Mariel had never masturbated before.
“Hal-sama, Hal-sama, this feeling is new… I can’t feel my body anymore… Ahh… no… iaaaa… aaaa… aaaa…”
He then gently stroked the soft swelling of her labia majora through her swimsuit. After a while, a small protrusion appeared in Mariel’s genitals, and her clitoris seemed to be erect. Furthermore, her labia appeared to be wet, causing the swimsuit fabric to cling to her skin, revealing the topography of her genitals starkly. Mariel’s words gradually turned into seductive moans and gasps.
“…Ahhh… Ahhh… Ah…”
It was time to move on from foreplay. He lifted the hem of her swimsuit, revealing her legs, even more slender than Solange’s, and then her genitals were completely visible. Since she could no longer exert strength, he held her knees and slowly spread her legs. This allowed her secret place to be fully visible.
In a word, Mariel’s secret slit looked younger compared to Solange’s. There was no pubic hair yet, only fine baby hair. And as for the slit itself, it was merely a simple line.
Nevertheless, her cute clitoral glans and the swollen labia majora, reddened by the previous caress, were very feminine, and viscous love juice was overflowing between the slits.
“Mariel’s love juice tastes sweeter than Solange’s.”
He brought his face close to the slit, touched the tip of his tongue to it, and then carefully licked it. Mariel’s love juice flowed out like an inexhaustible spring.
“…Ahhh… Hih!? Iyaaaah!!”
Hal hooked his index fingers on Mariel’s labia majora and spread them apart with a “kuchari” sound. Mariel screamed, but as he continued to observe, he could see her urethral opening and vagina opening covered in love juice. Mariel’s vagina opening seemed smaller than Solange’s. He rubbed some of the love juice secreted by Mariel onto his index finger and slowly inserted it into her vagina opening.
“Mariel’s inside is warm, but it’s narrow, and the tightness is intense.”
“Hal-sama… …Ahhh… Don’t say that… Ahhh… My… inside is being stirred… Ahhh~”
“It’s loosening up a lot. Shall I widen it a bit more?”
“My… iaaaah… My body is… being dyed… with Hal-sama’s color… Ahhh…”
With Hal’s skillful fingerwork, Mariel’s vagina opening had loosened considerably. It should be time to insert.
“Mariel, if you don’t relax your body, it will just hurt.”
“Y-yes. Hal-sama… Don’t hurt me.”
“Then, I’m going to insert! Mariel!”
He took off his blue swim trunks again. His penis was erect to the point of pain, eager to enter Mariel. He seemed to have forgotten that he had forcefully ejaculated semen inside Solange earlier.
“Wh-what a big and thick one… My vagina opening feels like it’s going to break… Hey, Hal-sama… Can’t we stop here?”
“Unfortunately, once it gets this far, men can’t stop. Relax, Mariel!”
“Hih!! Hal-sama, you liar! It hurts! It hurts!! It hurts!!”
Hal spread Mariel’s legs as wide as possible and leaned in. With his right fingertip, he widened her vagina opening with a “kuchuri” sound, and with his left hand, he positioned his erect penis against her urethral opening and touched its tip. Mariel’s face contorted in fear. The next moment, the glans of his penis entered her small vagina opening, and a pained Mariel tried to stop him by hitting his back, but his penis continued to plunge into her.
“It hurts!! I’m going to tear, I’m tearing!!”
Mariel’s inside was narrower than expected, and it felt like he was entering by peeling away adhered organs with a “pikipiki” sound. Then, like with Solange, he reached a narrow part of her vaginal wall. Hal grasped Mariel’s shoulders, fixed her body, and thrust through all at once, but he was unable to break her hymen. Mariel’s shoulders were half-buried in the soft white sand, but it was no use.
“Mariel, let’s try again.”
“Hal-sama, it hurts, I don’t want to tear!! Noooo!!”
Again, Hal concentrated all his power on the tip of his penis and thrust forward. He tried once more and was able to break Mariel’s hymen, causing her virginity loss. Mariel was exhausted and crying. Looking at her feet, bright red “bloodstains of proof” flowed from the junction of Hal’s penis and Mariel’s vagina opening, staining the white sand.
“…Sob… sob… It hurts… It hurts…”
Despite feeling sorry for the crying Mariel, Hal’s hands pulled up her swimsuit, exposing her bountiful breasts. He gently squeezed them as if milking, and began to rotate them with a time lag. Mariel’s breasts were soft. Each time he kneaded them, they changed shape, pleasing his eyes.
“Are you getting used to it, Mariel?”
“Yes, but I want you to pull out soon.”
“Then, I’m going to move!!”
“Hii! No, no!!”
Judging that she was getting used to it, Hal slowly began to thrust, his hip movements gradually becoming more intense, leading to high-speed piston-like motions.
“…Ah… Ahh… Ah… Aaah… Ahhh…”
“I’m going to cum! Mariel!!”
This time, Hal reached his climax first, releasing a “dopyu” of white semen inside Mariel, but compared to his encounter with Solange, the amount seemed less and the viscosity lower. It seemed he had been too energetic with Solange. In the end, Mariel also reached her climax a little later, and Mariel’s “First Night Ritual” was safely concluded.
After a while, the two of them calmed down, washed themselves in the seawater that Solange had bathed in, and returned through the “Secret Vagina.” Solange had disappeared sometime earlier. Looking at the beach, Elise and Shera were practicing offensive magic with their respective “Sacred Tree Magic Staffs,” while the other party members watched with interest from the sidelines. Incidentally, Solange was among them, and it became clear that the subterranean pond filled with seawater was connected to the sea.
Just as Hal and Mariel were about to arrive at the rest facility, the temple bells chimed, signaling noon. In the afternoon, they rejoined the “Princess Harem” party members and played to their heart’s content on the beach and by the water’s edge. With satisfied expressions, they waited and then returned to the “Songstress Diva Inn” through the “Sea Road” that reappeared.
Solange and Mariel expressed their gratitude repeatedly before departing. The sisters were now free of debt, and the rough sea had calmed. They were encouraged to continue working as net owners. Freya also grew fond of the two, who were her first acquaintances in her homeland, and said she would like to take them in as nobles if she ever returned to this land as queen.
10. Vandis Castle Ruins and Magical Modification ○
The next morning, after leaving the “Songstress Diva Inn,” they decided to explore the Vandis Castle Ruins before heading home. Yesterday, they had walked part of the way, but today’s carriage ride with two horses was comfortable. The horses, working for the first time in several days, happily wagged their tails, seemingly pleased.
Hal was currently acting as the coachman, with Freya sitting beside him. Since she had performed a miracle at the “Thanksgiving Concert” held the day before yesterday, Hal was wearing a Valkyrie mask and a hooded robe to avoid revealing his identity. Of course, the hooded robe was different in color and design from the one he had worn at the “Thanksgiving Concert.”
However, what Hal was concerned about was the outfit he was wearing under his hooded robe. Freya was currently wearing a “sailor uniform” that Kirika had made as a trial. A “sailor uniform” is a uniform worn by sailors on warships, essentially work clothes, but Kirika had magically modified it into an outfit befitting a beautiful girl. This morning’s unveiling, with a smug Kirika and a bashful Freya, had been amusing.
“Freya, how much do you remember about the small island and Vandis Castle that we visited yesterday?”
“I vaguely remember Vandis Castle, but I didn’t know that small island was directly under royal jurisdiction.”
Freya didn’t seem to notice the thanks Hal had received yesterday. The carriage then arrived at the Old Vandis Castle Ruins, built on the tip of the cape. The low weeds grew sparsely here, perhaps due to the salty sea breeze, but there were no ornamental trees. Across the inlet, the temple of the Asgard Holy Church, where the “Thanksgiving Concert” was held the day before yesterday, could be clearly seen.
“The miracle Freya showed us at the ‘Thanksgiving Concert’ the day before yesterday was amazing.”
“Thank you, Hal-sama. However, I have no memory from around the time I went up to the ‘Thanksgiving Stage’…”
“In other words, you can’t sing the ‘Thanksgiving Song’ again even if I ask?”
“I’m sorry, Hal-sama. I want to be able to sing the ‘Thanksgiving Song’ by myself someday.”
“I’m sure you can, Freya.”
“Thank you, Hal-sama.”
Then, the two-horse carriage carrying them arrived at the former entrance. This castle had also been ravaged by the Sazanian army, and part of the eaves that formed the entrance had collapsed, rendering it a complete ruin.
“This castle is also in ruins, just like Portland Castle where I lived.”
“Elise, Freya. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
As the carriage stopped, the passenger door opened, and they alighted in the order of Elise, Shera, Swan Hilda, Liliana, and Mai. Elise exuded an unbearable atmosphere at the ruined state of Vandis Castle, but her action of playing with Shera’s fox ears next to her lacked conviction. Shera’s proud tail drooped when she heard that the Sazanian army was responsible for this devastation.
“Well, because of that, there are no Espana soldiers around.”
“Or rather, we haven’t seen a single Espana soldier since entering the former Kingdom of Vandis territory…”
“Well, there’s probably no point in stationing troops in such a rural area.”
“Hmm.”
Meanwhile, Swan Hilda was proudly explaining that due to its ruined state, the current rulers, the Espana Imperial Army, were absent. Liliana calmly pointed out the fact that they hadn’t seen a single Espana soldier in the area, with Kirika and Mai agreeing.
They decided to explore the castle in teams of a few people. The team divisions were: Hal and Freya as Team 1, Elise, Mai, and Shera as Team 2, and Swan Hilda, Kirika, and Liliana as Team 3. Based on Freya’s information that Vandis Castle had three floors and no basement, Team 1 (Hal and Freya) would be responsible for the third floor, Team 2 for the second floor, and Team 3 for the first floor.
The internal structure was similar to that of the Old Portland Castle Ruins. The first floor apparently had a great hall for balls, a kitchen, and large rooms for servants. The second floor had meeting rooms, waiting rooms for high-ranking officials, and private rooms for maids. The third floor was the royal private quarters, with balconies all around providing views of the surrounding scenery.
“Alright, everyone, explore carefully. Let’s go, Freya.”
“Yes, Hal-sama…”
Hal followed Freya towards the stairs leading to the third floor. He heard voices from behind them.
“There might not be any secrets like in Portland Castle where I lived, but I’ll do my best.”
“Hmm, Elise.”
“Elise-sama, your tail, your tail, please forgive me…”
Elise, who had become the leader of Team 2, gave a spirited address, and Mai agreed, but Elise’s right hand was gripping Shera’s tail, and Shera was pleading to be let go. Elise really seemed to love Shera’s fox ears and tail.
“The Vandis royal castle where Freya-sama performed a miracle… I’m very interested.”
“Maybe there’s a secret basement.”
“I think so too, Swan Hilda, and Liliana. It’s a competition, you know.”
Team 3, responsible for the first floor, saw Liliana, a fan of heroes, her eyes shining with adventure, and team leaders Swan Hilda and Kirika agreed.
“It got hot climbing the stairs.”
“Indeed, we’re sweating a bit. Since there’s no one around, shall we take off our hooded robes?”
“Yes, that’s right.”
Hal and Freya ascended to the third floor, but the exertion alone had made their bodies hot. They took off their hooded robes and looked through the rooms. Like the Old Portland Castle Ruins, the valuable items had already been looted, and it seemed they had set it on fire here as well, as nothing remained.
“Truly… nothing was left…”
“Those Sazanian soldiers are like termites… gulp!”
After exploring the third floor, Hal and Freya stepped out onto the balcony. The “sailor uniforms” worn by Solange and Mariel were secondhand sailor uniforms, but the “sailor uniform” Freya was wearing was a masterpiece that Kirika had specially modified for a young girl.
The jacket had changed from navy blue to a white-based short-sleeved design. The distinctive “sailor collar” remained navy blue, but two white stripes served as accents. A red, cute scarf, meant to be a handkerchief, was also tied around her neck. Lowering his gaze, he saw that the work pants had been replaced by a navy blue miniskirt that only reached mid-thigh. The miniskirt was pleated, the folded fabric forming a complex shape. She wore black leather shoes, and pure white knee-high socks covered Freya’s long legs.
And, notably, the glimpse of her bare legs above the knee-high socks. The hem of the miniskirt was slightly higher, and as Freya moved, her thighs flashed in and out of view. Furthermore, Freya was currently leaning on the safety railing of the balcony, enjoying the surrounding scenery, and the sun’s position relative to Freya meant that she was backlit from Hal’s vantage point, and the light filtering through her miniskirt revealed the lines of her body.
No man, seeing such an enticing sight, would be able to swallow their saliva…
In Hal’s jacket pocket were the “suppositories” entrusted to him by Freya. These suppositories were a therapeutic drug prescribed by Tirna, who was knowledgeable about medicine, and they had the effect of suppressing Freya’s “Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone.” Furthermore, there was a bonus: if Hal “held” Freya after administering the suppository, her symptoms would be alleviated. In other words, by Hal holding Freya, she would become less sensitive to the stimulation of caresses.
“F-Freya…”
“Yes, Hal-sama?”
“I want to hold you here.”
“It’s embarrassing out in the open like this.”
“Don’t worry, there’s no one around here.”
“Kyaaah!? I-I have no choice. I cannot refuse Master’s request. Please love Freya.”
“Thank you, Freya. First, the suppository, right?”
“…So, you’re going to administer it after all.”
“It can’t be helped, since your ‘Hypersensitivity Erogenous Zone’ hasn’t completely healed yet.”
“…, Yes… Hal-sama.”
As Hal moved behind Freya, she gripped the safety railing tightly. He gently stroked her small, peachy buttocks hidden by her navy blue miniskirt, causing her body to tremble with a “bikun.” Grasping the hem of the miniskirt, he slowly pulled it up. Then, pure white panties covering Freya’s small buttocks appeared. The panties were made of cotton and the fabric was thick, but they were so well-made that the swell of her buttocks and the slit of her gluteal cleft could vaguely be discerned.
“…Hyaaaah! Please stop playing around…”
“I need to loosen it up first. Please bear with me for a moment, Freya.”
“Freya, Freya… My legs are trembling.”
After confirming that her buttocks were loosened by the massage, Hal lowered her pure white panties to her knees and inserted the suppository into her anus. Freya’s mournful cry echoed. Hal ignored it and, as a final touch, pushed the suppository further in with his fingertip.
“Freya, quickly, I’m going to insert.”
“Hal-sama? Aren’t you going to caress me?”
“Look, Freya’s vagina opening is already sufficiently wet with love juice, and some has spilled onto the floor. Besides, my son is about to burst.”
Freya was taken aback by Hal’s declaration, but she seemed to understand when he explained her physical condition. He pulled down her skirt and panties and brought out his erect penis. Positioning himself behind Freya, he aimed his penis at her vagina opening, and without much resistance, it was “sururi” accepted.
“…Ahhh… Hal-sama’s penis is hot… Ahhh…”
“…Haa… Haa… Haa. Take it, Freya!!”
Freya’s flesh pocket (vagina) was steadily developed through sex with Hal, and it had accommodated his penis, making it very dear. Hal connected with Freya in a doggy style and thrust vigorously. Then, he released a rich “dopyu” of white semen inside Freya’s vagina, ending their immoral sexual act. Feeling weary, Hal used “Washing Magic” to clean their bodies before returning to the others.
In the end, nothing was discovered at the Old Vandis Castle Ruins, but Hal was very satisfied.
With this, the purpose of their current journey was complete. All that remained was to return to the Imperial Capital Granza of the Espana Imperial Kingdom, where Alicia and the remaining party members were waiting. Hal continued to act as coachman, and since he had Freya, who looked tired, sit next to him instead, Elise took her seat.
“Hal-sama, you seem somewhat tired. Was there something that happened at the Old Vandis Castle Ruins?”
“I-it’s nothing much.”
“Is that so…”
The two-horse carriage carrying them was returning from the cape where the Old Vandis Castle Ruins were located to the old capital, Varhl. Ahead, in a large square, a large crowd of people had gathered.
“I am Freya. Did you witness the miracle the day before yesterday? Based on the oracle of the goddess, I will surely bring back the Kingdom of Vandis–”
“It seems a Freya imposter has appeared already.”
“Hal-sama, please stop the carriage.”
In the center of the crowd, a beautiful girl was impersonating Freya and giving a speech. Due to the miracle the day before yesterday, the people were listening enthusiastically. Elise charged into the crowd. It was a scene Hal had seen before, replayed.
“Queen Freya, please do your best!!”
“Ah, thank you!”
Having said what she needed to say, Elise returned with a dark smile.
“This makes it a tie.”
Elise, now sitting next to Hal, said with a reminiscent smile.
“If it’s really a tie, then there will be punishment later.”
Freya, who had apparently opened the small window connecting the passenger compartment and the driver’s seat, smiled at Elise, but her eyes were not smiling. For the time being, Hal decided to ignore it and continued on his way home.
Then, as they reached a deserted mountain road, the Valkyrie sisters descended from the sky. These were the sisters who had appeared when Swan Hilda manifested as a Valkyrie.
“It has been a long time… our youngest sister, Swan Hilda!!”
“Hal Raymond! Your efforts this time were magnificent.”
“Dentemetina, Aquanaanar, and Crouneruia are greatly pleased, and have ordered us to invite you to the ‘Garden of the Gods’ and entertain you.”
” ” ” Then, come quickly. ” ” ”
Thank you for reading.
Episode 20 “Freya III: The Songstress Diva Maiden Who Called Calm Inherits, Yet Does Not Rule” ○ is complete.
Episode 21 “Swan Hilda II” is scheduled for posting from August 13th at 0:00.
