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Some time after my father and I took our seats, the opening bell rang – Riri, Ririri – and the “Slave Auction” began.
Then, a somewhat dandyish gentleman, who appeared to be the master of ceremonies for the “Slave Auction,” announced the opening in a clear voice.
“We are deeply honored by the presence of distinguished gentlemen and ladies here tonight. We have prepared eight selected slaves for your enjoyment, so please enjoy the event until the end,” he announced, signaling the start of the “Slave Auction.”
“Now, the slave entering with entry number one will make their appearance.”
At the MC’s prompt, a young and beautiful maiden walked onto the “auction stage” from the wings of the platform.
Instead of the usual “slave garment,” she was adorned in a luxurious outfit befitting a noblewoman.
Her attire consisted of layer upon layer of thin silk garments of various colors, resembling a dress version of the twelve-layered kimono worn by noblewomen in the eastern land where my mother Shakura was born. I had never actually seen a twelve-layered kimono, even in my previous life.
“This slave is Elnesia Lunamaria Garoon, the second princess of the Garoon Kingdom, which was annihilated by the Espana Imperial Kingdom half a year ago.”
To suddenly put a former princess up for auction as a slave… honestly, I was stunned.
“She is 16 years old, with flowing, pale blonde hair and a beautiful appearance. Her rare beauty is renowned even in neighboring countries, and it is said that when the Garoon Royal Family was still prosperous, there was no shortage of suitors…” the MC continued with the description of Elnesia.
Indeed, she was an incredibly beautiful girl… if I may say so, she was even more stunning than our former princess Elise.
As I thought this, a shiver ran down my spine. Dangerous, dangerous…
“Father, wasn’t it true that all the royal family members of the annexed Garoon Kingdom were executed publicly?” I asked my father.
“According to official records, that is what happened, but this is the reality,” my father replied, while sipping his aperitif.
It seemed that during the public execution of the Garoon royalty, Elnesia’s execution, whose beauty was praised even in neighboring regions, was secretly halted, and preparations were made to auction her off.
It is likely that Elnesia, the former princess, was treated as a “special slave”… I wonder if the Espana Imperial Kingdom is the sponsor of this “Slave Auction”?
“Now, she will demonstrate her talent.”
Following the MC’s announcement, an unfamiliar piece of music began to play, and Elnesia started singing along with it.
“This song is a love song that was popular in the now-defunct Garoon Kingdom.”
While paying little attention to the MC’s words, I observed Elnesia. She sang with all her might, her expression looking as though she was about to cry, and she occasionally gagged.
Although it’s impossible to know her true feelings, she was likely reminiscing about losing her beloved fiancé in the war, her family being publicly executed, or perhaps thinking of her beloved homeland.
Perhaps she was also thinking about how, while her loved ones had passed away, she was not allowed to die and was being sold as a slave. This was the first time I had experienced such a sad love song. As I was having these thoughts, the song ended.
Tears seemed to be streaming down Elnesia’s cheeks as she finished singing…
“Now, without further ado, let us confirm her quality, as you have all been waiting for.”
As the MC’s voice concluded, Elnesia, with an expression of resignation, slowly reached for her luxurious attire.
The ceiling lights dimmed, and Elnesia’s figure was illuminated by a spotlight on the “auction stage.” The orchestra, prepared in the wings, began to play a slightly erotic piece of music to enhance the atmosphere.
It seemed that the lighting in the “Slave Auction” venue was not typical, like candles or lamps, but rather a special light source using “Light Magic.”
Regardless, the magician in charge of this lighting must surely be a Master, given their excellent technique.
With a flowing movement, Elnesia untied the sash holding her outer garment, and along with the sash, the garment slipped to the stage.
Next, the buttons and fastenings of the clothing beneath were undone by her delicate fingers, and these garments also now adorned the stage.
Furthermore, several more layers of clothing adorned the stage one by one.
Finally, in her undergarments, Elnesia, her beautiful face flushed red as if from shame, yet maintaining a dignified demeanor, reached for her undergarments.
As her bountiful, ripe breasts spilled from the opening of her undergarments, sighs of admiration were heard from somewhere.
Elnesia’s body was slender, but her full, bell-shaped breasts were certainly worth a look, and I myself swallowed my saliva – *gulp*.
Now completely naked, Elnesia stood anxiously on the “auction stage,” under the gaze of the crowd.
According to my father’s explanation, noblewomen of royalty and nobility normally wore their hair in elaborate styles and adorned themselves with various accessories. However, these were excluded under the premise that they would be undressed.
There was also the reason that some accessories could be used as weapons.
Still, there was no announcement for the bidding to begin… After waiting for a while…
“Now, we will have the gallery pour drinks for everyone here, so please take a close look. Conversation for ‘Quality Check’ is permitted, but physical contact is strictly prohibited.”
At the MC’s announcement, Elnesia stepped down from the “auction stage” for a moment and walked towards the audience, completely naked.
It seemed they would be allowed to “Quality Check” Elnesia up close.
Behind Elnesia, a woman followed, pushing a cart laden with what appeared to be various types of wine bottles.
It appeared that some of the steps had been constructed as a slope to accommodate this cart.
“Ohh, as expected of Elnesia-hime, who was hailed as the famed flower of Garoon! To be able to behold such an uninhibited form is a feast for the eyes, a true feast!”
A well-fed bidder was visibly excited in front of Elnesia.
“…Thank you…”
Despite being naked, Elnesia’s movements were elegant as she greeted him.
“Now, could you pour me some of that red wine over there?” the well-fed bidder said, pointing to a dark green bottle on the upper center of the cart.
The woman pushing the cart then picked up the dark green bottle and handed it to Elnesia.
“…Yes.”
Elnesia, holding the dark green bottle, turned to the well-fed bidder, nodded, and began to pour the red wine.
She then proceeded to pour the requested wine while responding to the customer’s questions and requests, and as expected, the atmosphere was extremely lively.
And with every movement Elnesia made, her ample breasts jiggled – *takun, takun*.
