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The Young Master of the Slave Trader – I Aim at Princess Harem – – Chapter 276

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We departed from the base mansion of “Princess Harem” located in the suburbs of the Imperial Capital Granza of the Espana Imperial Kingdom a few days ago, and are now staying at a mansion in the former Capital City of Icebell, within the Former Yver Duchy Territory.

This mansion is currently being used as a temporary lodging by Viscount MacLean, the Governor provisionally governing the Former Yver Duchy Territory. It was formerly the residence of Prime Minister Patus of the Yver Duchy.

Although there were many twists and turns on the way here, we have been provided with a luxurious guest room as honored guests.

“We’ve finally arrived in the Former Yver Duchy Territory, but the journey here was fraught with too many troubles… Starting tomorrow, as planned, we’ll visit the skilled alchemist, guided by Sophie. Regarding Sophie’s future, I can only worry, but I’m sure Ly and Liliana will help her…”

As I lay on the bed, thinking about future plans, the prosperity of the new Yver Duchy, and Sophie’s skills and tactics, sleep gradually began to overtake me.

*Knock, knock, knock*

“Hal, Sir Hal… May I come in?”

Just as I was drifting off, I faintly heard a voice that sounded like a woman’s, along with a knock on the guest room door.

“Who is it at this hour?”

*Click, creak*

With sleepy eyes, I opened the door to find Sophie standing there, with Nemea in tow.

Recently, under Liliana’s tutelage, Sophie had adopted more feminine speech patterns. However, when she was with her Milk Sister Nemea, she seemed to recall old habits, and her speech occasionally mixed with the masculine tone of a “Princess Knight.”

“Sophie and Nemea, huh…”

I had canceled my night duty for today due to fatigue, but Sophie and Nemea were standing in the hallway, wearing alluring negligees.

“Hal, Sir Hal, could you let us in? I have something to discuss about Nemea.”

“…Alright, both of you, come in.”

“Thank you, Hal, Sir Hal.”

“Hal, Sir Hal, please excuse us.”

Since they had something to tell me, I invited them both into the guest room.

Then, I turned on the Magic Tool lighting.

The corridor only had minimal illumination, so I could only see vague shapes. However, with the guest room lights on, their appearances were clearly visible.

This mansion, like the base mansion of “Princess Harem,” belonged to a high-ranking noble, so it was equipped with Magic Tool lighting, a luxury item.

Sophie was wearing a pale pink negligee, through which her big breasts were visible.

Her big breasts, which had grown overnight from small breasts thanks to a Magic Tool wig, were beautiful as seen through the thin fabric.

This negligee was one of the items Liliana had given her, encouraging her to act more like a girl.

Looking further down, I could see she was wearing pure white panties.

This coordination might have been Liliana’s doing.

“…Hal, Sir Hal, I’m embarrassed when you stare like that.”

As I admired Sophie’s body, she blushed with shame, covered her chest with both hands, and turned away.

“W-What?! Sophie, who hated men, is blushing?”

This time, I saw Nemea, astonished by Sophie’s demeanor.

Her hair was a fiery red, cut short like a man’s. This emphasized her slender neck and nape. Her small face was adorned with large eyes, and her bright crimson irises widened in surprise. Her nose and mouth were also small, giving her a cute, small-animal-like appearance. However, her impression was vastly different from when I first met her as the leader of the rebel faction. Perhaps this was her true face, and she had been forcing herself considerably back then.

Nemea’s negligee was a pale sky blue, matching Sophie’s in design. Apparently, this negligee was a spare for Sophie, as it was too big for Nemea, especially the chest area, where the fabric was loose. But, as the saying goes, “silence is golden.” Nemea’s breasts were of a just-right size, as Sophie had explained during her self-introduction.

“My cheeks feel hot too.”

Noticing my gaze, Nemea also blushed.

“So, what was your reason for coming?”

“Actually, Nemea has a terrible sword wound on her back… and we’d like you to heal it with your Healing Magic, Master.”

Sophie stated the purpose of their visit and bowed deeply.

“Sophie, Lady Sophie, just being alive is enough for me. This sword wound was inflicted when we were escaping from Icebell Castle, and it’s supposed to be fuel for my revenge…”

“Nemea… a girl must always be beautiful.”

“Sophie, Lady Sophie… but this wound is too deep, even the Saintess of the Asgard Holy Church who happened to be nearby couldn’t fully heal it. A scar remains, but for now, it doesn’t hinder my daily life…”

“Nemea, try asking Hal anyway!”

“…Yes, Sophie, Lady Sophie.”

Sophie and Nemea were having a dispute in front of me, but eventually, Nemea relented and decided to let me see the scar on her back.

There must have been a fierce battle during the siege. From what I can see, Nemea was likely just made the leader of the rebels due to her lineage, showing no particular aptitude for martial arts. She was probably cut on the back while escaping.

“Nemea, please take off your negligee, lie face down on this bed, and show me the affected area.”

I pointed to the bed I had been lying on until moments before.

“I… I’m embarrassed to expose my skin to a gentleman…”

As soon as I told her to remove her negligee, Nemea’s face turned bright red. Even though her negligee was see-through, there must be a significant difference between having fabric there and not.

“I’ll turn around and look at the wall at the edge of the room, so take it off in the meantime.”

I made sure to be considerate so Nemea could undress more easily. This thoughtfulness was likely inherited from Lester the Cleric in my past life.

“Thank you for your consideration.”

As I moved to the wall as promised, Sophie followed me.

“Master, I have a request as well,” Sophie whispered.

“After healing Nemea’s sword wound, I’d like you to restore her virginity.”

“Why?”

“As payment for the healing, please have Nemea. Nemea’s vagina has only known a dildo, so I want her to experience a real penis.”

Sophie was asking, but she seemed to have other intentions.

“What is your true motive?”

“If Nemea doesn’t experience the same pain as me, it wouldn’t be fair as Milk Sisters. Moreover, if Nemea doesn’t re-experience the pain of virginity loss with your massive penis, it won’t serve as punishment for her not seeing through my true identity at first glance.”

“Y-You…”

Sophie’s thoughts gave me a headache. To consider a sacred sexual act with me as punishment…

“With Hal’s efforts, perhaps this innocent girl can return to being normal from being a lesbian, you know?” Sophie gave me a provocative look.

“…That’s true. In that case, as payment for the healing, I’ll be Nemea’s first man.”

And so, my secret conversation with Sophie was unceremoniously concluded.

“…U-Um… I’m ready.”

Nemea’s voice made me turn around. She was lying face down on the bed, with her upper body exposed, just as I had instructed.

“This is a terrible sword wound… You’re lucky to have survived.”

On Nemea’s back, there was an ugly, long scar running from her right shoulder to the middle of her back.

“Let’s heal it right away!”

I cast “Healing Magic” over Nemea’s entire body.

“Augh, ahh?! My whole body is enveloped in heavenly light… It feels so good and warm… I thought the Saintess’s healing was amazing, but… this is on another level—”

From Nemea’s back, wrapped in a soft healing light, the scar gradually disappeared. And although I couldn’t see it because she was wearing panties, her hymen, which had been broken with a dildo, should have also regenerated.

Observing the healing, Sophie bowed her head to me and left the guest room. She seemed to hesitate, knowing I disliked harem play. Nevertheless, I locked the guest room from the inside just to be safe. This way, no third party could enter.

“Hal, no, Hal, Sir Hal, thank you very much. The soreness in my body is gone, and I feel completely healed.”

Nemea reached her hand behind her back, confirmed the scar had vanished, and hurriedly put on her negligee before standing up.

“Nemea, you can’t leave. Sophie’s message was that payment for the healing is to be made with your body.”

As Nemea tried to leave, I informed her of the secret agreement with Sophie.

“Eh?! Y-You lie! Sophie, Lady Sophie… she’s gone!!”

Hearing my words, Nemea looked around for Sophie in astonishment, but she was nowhere to be seen.

“I used my special ‘Healing Magic,’ so of course, I expect compensation.”

I cornered the pitiable Nemea. I sounded like some unscrupulous moneylender, but this would likely contribute to improving her sexual preferences.

“My body belongs to Sophie, Lady Sophie… I don’t want anyone else to touch me, especially a barbaric bastard!”

Hugging her arms to cover her breasts, Nemea glared at me with clear vigilance.

“This is Sophie’s instruction… If you truly refuse, I won’t do anything, but wouldn’t that be an insult to Sophie’s face?”

I found amusement in this wordplay with the bewildered Nemea.

“I-I understand. Since it’s Sophie’s intention… please, take me. However, as you’ve likely heard, I am not a virgin anymore.”

Nemea didn’t seem to realize that her hymen had regenerated with the recent healing. This was turning into an interesting situation. I secretly chuckled to myself. Somewhere in the back of my mind, Lester the Cleric, my past self, was protesting, “Stop doing such wicked things!”, but I thought some perks were deserved for this.

“Then, allow me to rephrase, Hal, Sir Hal… PLEASE, TAKE ME.”

Nemea asked me to take her, her voice devoid of emotion and monotone. I could have demanded she redo it since her heart wasn’t in it, but I decided to proceed rather than torment her too much.

“Tonight, Nemea’s body is mine! Right, Nemea?!”

“…Yes, M-Master.”

Swallowing reflexively, Nemea, who had inadvertently called me “Master,” was boyishly cute. I decided to be unusually domineering towards Nemea. Through the “Regression Hypnosis” I had used to help Sophie, I had investigated her past. Naturally, this included knowledge of their “playing house” evolving into “playing doctor,” followed by their mutual virginity loss using a dildo, and their subsequent perverse relations. I knew that Nemea would accept even rather rough treatment.

Thank you for reading.
Episode 30-8: First time with a real penis ② △
is scheduled for release at 0:00 on March 11th.


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The Young Master of the S*ave Trader – I Aim at Princess Harem –

The Young Master of the S*ave Trader – I Aim at Princess Harem –

Young Master of the S*ave Dealer ― I aim at Princess Harem ―, 奴隷商の若旦那 ― I aim at Princess Harem ―
Score 7.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2015 Native Language: Japanese
Harl Raymond, the “Young Master of the s*ave Trader,” carried the memories of the stubborn old priest Lester Adamon, who died a virg*n. And Lester’s secret wish was to deflower a beautiful girl and enjoy a harem in his hands. And Harl had inherited from Lester such spells as “Healing Magic” and “Resurrection Magic.” Gathering under Harl are noble beauties such as princesses and imperial princesses who have been saved from the fate of death. Harl and these girls form the adventurer party “Princess Harem,” overcoming numerous challenges along the way. At the same time, the human realm is in a chaotic state, with the Demon King’s army facing off against the human and demi-human alliance army. Taking advantage of this situation, the Kingdom of Espania is expanding its territory, aiming for dominance in the human realm. What roles are expected of Harl and the noble beauties who follow him within the layered world woven by the Divine Realm, Human Realm, and Demon Realm!? Note that behind the title, there will be a △ for stories with mild erot*c content (undressing, etc.), and a ○ will be placed after stories with s*x scenes.

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