1. Snacking on an Offered Meal ①
“Regarding yesterday’s request, please consider it thoroughly by the appropriate time.”
I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, made a request to Viscount Ivanov Kiryute Von Macrame, who is serving as the provisional governor of the Former Yver Duchy Territory, with a serious expression. The request in question was regarding taking the post of Prime Minister in the new Yver Duchy, and it was accompanied by an imperial decree from a noble young lady.
“Lord Raymond, I understand. If it is an imperial decree from Princess Elizabeth, then I, Ivanov, shall stake my life to find the best course of action.”
Viscount Macrame responded to my inquiry with a perfectly straight posture.
“We shall now move on to our next mission. I wish you all well.”
I, too, uttered parting words with an air of plausibility.
“Likewise, to Your Highness’s envoy, I apologize for not being able to offer more hospitality. Furthermore, thank you very much for rescuing my daughter from the rebels.”
Viscount Macrame bowed deeply to the party members, who were led by us, the ‘Princess Harem.’ For a noble who values reputation to bow to someone who has disguised themselves as a commoner is an exceptionally rare act of favor.
However, for the party members, who are filled with former royalty and former imperial family members beneath the surface, such a humble attitude might have been commonplace and trivial.
This morning, we are about to depart from a mansion in the Former Yver Duchy Territory, seen off by Viscount Macrame, who has been appointed as the governor of the Espana Imperial Kingdom, which has annexed the Yver Duchy.
The imperial decree from Princess Elizabeth of the Espana Imperial Kingdom, known as ‘Beth-chan,’ requested that upon her ascension to the throne, the Yver Duchy would be restored, and Viscount Macrame would be asked to support Queen Sophie as Prime Minister.
Of course, this imperial decree was drafted at the behest of Ly and Liliana, who intended to recruit him, an excellent official, considering Viscount Macrame’s occupation policy. It was fortunate that Swan Hilda, a Valkyrie who can fly anywhere on Sky-soaring, was a party member.
Furthermore, this mansion was apparently seized after the death of Prime Minister Patus, a senior official of the Yver Duchy. Given the absence of battle traces within the mansion, it is likely that Prime Minister Patus’s family escaped safely.
Nemea told me in our bedtime stories that Prime Minister Patus himself died in the siege of Icebell Castle. On the other hand, she explained that Nemea, who inherited a diluted bloodline of the Yver ducal house, was allowed to escape through a secret passage. It seems there were other princes and princesses who escaped, but they were all captured and met their end as dew. Nemea was wounded in the back during this escape. She mentioned that she might not have survived if a saintess from the Asgard Holy Church had not happened to pass by at that time.
It almost feels as if Nemea was kept alive just to meet us, but that is probably just my imagination.
Until she reunited with Sophie yesterday, Nemea said she was on the verge of collapsing under the heavy responsibility of restoring her family’s glory as the sole remaining heir of the Yver ducal house. I, too, recognize that bearing this heavy responsibility is Sophie’s destiny. Therefore, I want Nemea, who has worked so hard until now, to find her own happiness.
As for what I can do, by completely healing the sword wound on her back and allowing her to gain experience with the opposite sex, she has probably discovered a new way of life.
After that, we, the party members led by ‘Princess Harem,’ decided to set out towards our original destination, the abode of the skilled alchemist.
Before our departure, Nemea Charlotte Von Sicilian, Sophie’s milk sister, was persuaded by Sophie and departed ahead of us, returning to the rebels’ hideout. This was necessary because Nemea needed to continue to lead the rebels as their ringleader and prevent her subordinates from acting rashly.
Also, last night, due to Sophie’s scheme, I held her after entrusting Nemea to me for the treatment of her sword injury and returning her to virginity with ‘Healing Magic.’ At the time of our parting, Nemea gave me a passionate sidelong glance.
Last night, Nemea experienced a penis for the first time, and it seems to have been a good experience for her, as she was originally normal. Furthermore, the healing of the severe sword wound on her back probably contributed to her favorable impression of me.
In return for her favor, and because I wish for the happiness of the women I have been intimate with, I bestowed upon her ‘Blessing’s Protection’ at our parting. Surely, good things will happen to Nemea as well.
With Sophie alive, Nemea’s psychological stress is likely to have been reduced. However, since the person she has feelings for is that problematic individual, Sophie, she may be troubled by another issue (woman)…
Just before our departure, Saria Kiryute Von Macrame, Viscount Macrame’s beloved daughter, clung to Sophie, throwing a tantrum and saying, “I don’t want to be separated!” Saria is still very young, only 13 years old, and in my estimation, falls into the category of a young girl. However, her physical development has begun to show secondary sexual
“Well, for Sophie, not losing her virginity is good enough, wouldn’t you say?”
Hal let out a big sigh, looking thoroughly exasperated.
As for myself, my chest swelled with emotion as I reported last night’s unconsummated, clumsy love-making to Hal. My female genitalia were wet. Somehow, I had grown accustomed to being loved by Hal.
It was still true that he liked beautiful girls, but I also felt a growing desire not to lose to the other party members.
Meeting Hal made me feel like I had truly become a woman.
By the way, lately, I’ve been feeling sluggish and have had a persistent low-grade fever. Am I just tired?
Sometimes, I also have nightmares where my limbs move on their own. Could being held by Hal dispel such worries?
***
### 3. A Choice of Life Under the Hangman’s Tree
Currently, the party members, mainly us from ‘Princess Harem’, are traveling in two carriages. I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, am holding the reins of the lead carriage, with Sophie, our navigator, seated beside me, just as it’s been since we departed. Meanwhile, I am giving Aria, who was being trained as my replacement, and Edele, Freya’s replacement, more experience by swapping them.
There might be differences in teaching styles between me and Freya, so it will be good experience for Edele and Aria as well.
Inside the passenger carriage, Ilisha was accompanied by Tirna and Alicia. Ilisha had a history of collapsing before, when we traveled from the Raymond Mansion to the ‘Princess Harem’ base mansion, and she was occasionally feeling unwell this time as well. Each time, I cast ‘Healing Magic’ on her, but her condition was gradually worsening.
By the way, the current seating arrangements are as follows:
Lead Carriage: Hal, Sophie, Ly, Liliana, Edele, Tirna, Ilisha, Alicia
Rear Carriage: Elise, Mai, Swan Hilda, Kirika, Freya, Dietlinde, Shera, Aria
Also, when we stopped for a break and I peeked into the passenger carriage, Tirna was giving Ilisha a medicinal bath for motion sickness. Ilisha’s poor health is due to her being a crudely made Homunculus, but she was likely trying to prevent the onset of motion sickness.
And when Ilisha choked while hastily drinking the medicinal bath, Alicia gently patted her back to comfort her. I already knew Alicia was a kind-hearted girl, but Ilisha also had a patient disposition. Edele was watching them with concern.
Ilisha should have several more months left in her estimated lifespan, but she must be suffering from pain and discomfort due to her failing bodily functions. Even so, Ilisha bravely lives each day to the fullest, without despair, and is receiving lady-like education from Liliana and the others.
I strongly wished to somehow save this devoted Ilisha.
Ly and Liliana were having a secret conversation. They were probably discussing Sophie’s punishment. Even from my perspective, Sophie went too far yesterday.
Incidentally, in the rear carriage, Elise and Freya were, as usual, enjoying Shera’s company while having fun with her fox ears and fluffy tail. Shera, at her own discretion, can now transform into Sister Shera or Older Sister Shera through ‘Beastification’, but it’s quite a troublesome situation for Shera to indulge Elise and Freya like this.
Mai, Swan Hilda, Kirika, Dietlinde, and Aria seemed to be engaged in aimless chatter.
Our carriage was currently entering a forest area. The place where we had taken a break earlier was a clearing that travelers had made for resting. In the center of the clearing, a simple stone hearth was built, and there were even stakes for tying up carriages. Tirna added firewood to the hearth and boiled water in a kettle to make and serve herbal tea. Furthermore, she distributed cookies that we had made and stored at the ‘Princess Harem’ base mansion as a snack.
“Hal, I’m feeling a bit feverish. May I rest inside the carriage?”
“That’s fine, Sophie. I’ve already asked for directions, so you can rest inside the carriage.”
“Thank…… you,…… Hal.”
After the break, as we were about to resume our journey, Sophie reported feeling unwell. It was likely due to last night’s… activities. She’s incorrigible, but I couldn’t have her collapsing, so I decided to let her rest inside the carriage.
“It seems Hal’s side is now empty. May I sit there?”
“That’s fine, Dietlinde.”
“As expected, Hal is reasonable.”
Dietlinde, who had keenly noticed the empty seat next to me, asked if she could sit there, and I granted her permission. As I gave my consent, the tips of Dietlinde’s pointed, bamboo-leaf-like ears twitched with joy. Come to think of it, Edelgard, who was with me in the Hero Party in my previous life, also openly expressed her emotions with her ears.
Thinking about it, perhaps elves are surprisingly gullible.
“H-Hal! There are some disreputable individuals ahead!”
A short while after the carriage started, as we were slowly proceeding up a gentle slope towards a small hill, Dietlinde suddenly exclaimed in a loud voice. She then extended her right arm and pointed towards the top of the hill.
“W-What is this!? This is bad!”
Following Dietlinde’s pointed finger, I saw a group of vulgar bastards gathered under a tree on the hilltop. They had formed a noose from a rope hanging from a tree branch and were dragging a person bound behind their back.
They were probably about to put the noose around the poor victim’s neck and hang them, weren’t they? As we watched intently from the driver’s seat, the noose was placed around the victim’s neck, and the lynching was about to begin.
“Dietlinde, can you use ‘Fire Spirit Magic’ from here to burn through the rope they are using to hang the victim?”
“Of course, I can, but is it alright to do so?”
“I’m giving you permission, so please do it!”
“Understood.”
Just as they pulled the rope around the victim’s neck to begin strangulation and hanging, the rope suddenly ignited from the middle and burned through. The victim collapsed to the ground.
Immediately after, the men around them, realizing that we were responsible for burning the rope, seemed to understand. Five men in dirty clothes came running down the hill towards us. Although their attire lacked uniformity, the only commonality was how filthy they were.
They were likely bandits.
The five men, who appeared to be bandits, charged at us with their swords and spears raised, letting out wild screams.
“Foolish creatures.”
“Agh! It burns, it burns!!”
“Guaah!”
“Why is my clothes?! Aaaaah!”
Immediately after Dietlinde’s lips curled slightly into a defiant smile, the clothes of the five men ignited, and flames spread rapidly over their entire bodies. The five men writhed on the ground, desperately trying to extinguish the flames, but soon they stopped moving and appeared to have died.
“Dietlinde, your skills have improved.”
“Naturally. More importantly, please check on the victim’s condition.”
I praised Dietlinde’s skill in incapacitating the enemies in an instant. She seemed pleased, but quickly composed herself and asked me to check on the victim.
Generally, elves are a race with a high aptitude for magic. Among them, Dietlinde, being of royal blood, was favored by the fire spirits, and the power of her ‘Fire Spirit Magic’ was exceptional. Come to think of it, in my past life’s memories, I recalled her half-sister, Edelgard, also using wonderful ‘Water Spirit Magic.’
We cautiously proceeded with the carriage, checking for any hidden enemies besides the five we had just defeated.
We passed by the fallen five, all of whom had been reduced to cinders.
Continuing on, we found a carriage overturned on the roadside. Around it lay the bodies of three men, presumably knights, and two women, likely maids or attendants. The men had apparently been ambushed, being stabbed from the back or pierced by arrows, and were already dead.
Meanwhile, the two women had been dragged from the carriage, raped, and then strangled. Their bodies were in a gruesome state. Their clothes were disheveled, exposing their breasts and crotches, with semen dripping from their labia. They were also dead.
“What a cruel deed…”
Hal and Dietlinde, who had disembarked from the carriage, began investigating the scene. The air was thick with the scent of death. The carriage had been handed over to Edele in case of an emergency departure, and Freya was waiting in the rear carriage, holding the reins.
“Given this carnage, my actions were appropriate. By the way, will you save one of them with ‘Resurrection Magic’?”
Dietlinde, her beautiful face contorted, investigated the attack site and justified her spirit magic before asking who I would save.
“With my current abilities, I can only save one person, so a ‘choice of life’ is necessary.”
“It may seem cruel at first glance, but Hal’s ‘Resurrection Magic’ is akin to a miracle from the gods… there’s no other way.”
With my ‘Resurrection Magic’, I could revive one person, but it was impossible to save everyone, so a ‘choice of life’ would be forced upon us. This needed to be decided carefully.
While I was contemplating this, we reached the summit of the hill. Using a sturdy tree branch that grew here, what appeared to be the last victim was about to be hanged.
Searching at the base of the tree, I found a woman lying in the undergrowth, with a noose wrapped around her neck. Dietlinde, who accompanied me, and I approached the fallen woman. However, the woman’s neck was turned at an impossible angle.
“This woman is also dead… It seems her neck broke when she fell…”
In the end, there were no survivors.
We laid out the victims’ bodies and began the autopsy. There were a total of six bodies: three men and three women.
“It seems they were people who escaped from the former Yver Duchy. Hal, please, just save one of them.”
Sophie, who had rushed over to the bodies, pleaded with me, almost pressing her forehead to the ground.
“Then, please instruct me on whom to revive.”
I took this opportunity to entrust the “choice of life” to Sophie.
“–This woman with the noose around her neck seems to have the highest status, so please revive her.”
I decided to examine whether the woman, no, the girl? designated by Sophie could be revived. The cause of death seemed to be damage to her cervical spine when she fell incorrectly after Dietlinde cut the rope on my orders. Red, bloody foam was escaping from her mouth.
However, her face seemed to have been severely beaten during the rape, and it was so horribly swollen that even Sophie couldn’t identify her. I assumed she was a girl because her body line wasn’t that of a mature adult, but rather in the process of developing secondary sexual characteristics.
This girl’s clothes were also disheveled, her breasts were bright red and swollen, and there were even cuts from a blade. Looking at her crotch area, there were no pubic hairs around her labia, confirming that she was a very young girl. It seemed her vaginal wall had been torn from the forceful insertion of a penis into her vagina opening. Her anus was also in a similar state.
Her lower body was dyed bright red with her blood, and her clothes were stained with mucus mixed with white fluid. Fortunately, there were no missing limbs, so it shouldn’t be an obstacle to applying ‘Resurrection Magic.’
“Sophie, it looks like it’s possible. But her clothes are in tatters, could you remove them?”
“Understood, Hal.”
With practiced hands, Sophie stripped off the girl’s clothes with a knife. The girl was dressed for travel, and while the sturdy fabric of her top remained partially intact, her lower body was bare, exposing her genitals. Looking around, her pants and panties, the same color as her top, lay on the ground. While this was happening, Sophie turned the remnants of her top into scraps, and soon the girl’s naked body lay on the ground.
“Then, I will cast ‘Resurrection Magic’.”
As I chanted ‘Resurrection Magic’, the girl’s body was enveloped in phosphorescence. First, the attached white fluid and blood stains disappeared. Then, the bruises all over her body vanished, and the swelling on her face subsided.
“Ah! I’ve identified this girl’s identity. Her name is Lisanna Roses Von Patus, the daughter of Chancellor Patus, the former owner of the
“Here, Sophie suddenly collapsed. I had her undress for examination.”
“I see…”
“For now, Sophie’s condition is stable. I’m sorry, but please dress her in pajamas and let her sleep. I need to go to Ilisha, who has collapsed.”
“Understood, Hal-sama.”
“Alicia, I heard Ilisha collapsed.”
“Yes, this is the situation. Hal-sama, please save her.”
“Of course, Alicia. Leave it to me.”
Alicia was desperately tending to Ilisha, holding her head in her lap on the carpeted floor. Ilisha was limp. As Elise had reported, Ilisha seemed to be unconscious.
Is today a cursed day!? So many sick people appearing one after another, and I’m–exhausted.
Today, I cast “Resurrection Magic” on Lisanna, and just now, I cast “Healing Magic” on Sophie. Originally, I wanted to postpone Ilisha’s treatment until tomorrow.
However, examining Ilisha’s condition, she was in a critical state requiring immediate treatment. I made up my mind, lined up Magic Potions on the floor up to their consumption limit, and cast “Healing Magic” on Ilisha.
Ilisha’s body swallowed my magic like a “bucket with a hole in the bottom,” but her symptoms improved at a snail’s pace. Nevertheless, the effects of the Magic Potions, which restored my depleted spirit, were significant, and I managed to keep Ilisha alive.
Then, utterly exhausted, I slept like a log.
## 5. A Vision!? I Don’t Want a Nightmare Replay ①
“My name is Lisanna Roses von Pathos. I’ve just turned 15, an age recognized for adulthood. My hair is a mysterious blue-silver straight, reaching halfway down my back. And my eyes are a cool ice-blue, expressing my dignity as a noblewoman.”
“In other words, I am a beautiful lady from any angle, a noble daughter.”
“However, my breast development is slow, which is a flaw. But, my sensitivity is excellent, so I am confident I can please men. Of course, I have never engaged in vulgar acts like masturbation or questionable relationships with the opposite sex. However, sometimes when my underwear rubs against me…”
“Of course, I would also like to avoid impure same-sex relationships like those of Sophie-sama and Nemea. After all, a noblewoman must remain pure until she is married.”
“My father is a prominent figure in the Yver Duchy and holds the important position of Prime Minister. Therefore, I am a genuine daughter of a high-ranking noble.”
“This is important, so I’ve repeated myself.”
“My homeland, the Yver Duchy, is a small country sandwiched between the great powers of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom and the Espana Imperial Kingdom, vying for hegemony in the western lands. However, children of the Yver Ducal family and noble families who have reached adulthood at 15 years old are allowed to make their social debut in the suzerain Wahl Imperial Kingdom. I was eagerly counting down the days, looking forward to my dazzling social debut in the Wahl Imperial Kingdom.”
“There’s also the possibility of becoming acquainted with Princess Lyushenne Silveria Wahl, the Fourth Princess of the Wahl Imperial Kingdom, renowned as a beauty of national ruin and also called the ‘Ice Flame Beauty,’ and Princess Liliana Emilia Yangas, the First Princess of the Yangas Kingdom, whose beauty is rumored to be on par with that of the aforementioned princess, also known as the ‘Melancholy Blue Moon Princess’.”
“However, the Espana Imperial Kingdom, a nouveau riche nation in a neighboring country, suddenly invaded.”
“The barbaric Espana Imperial soldiers relentlessly ravaged the Yver Duchy, and my father died in a siege at Isbel Castle. As per my father’s instructions, I fled the mansion with my maids, Manua Linbase and Yuliania Pentos. Our escorts are three individuals: Sir Bent Jaeger, a formal knight of the Yver Duchy, his subordinate squire Hans Sadato, and Crotoys Chart. By the way, my mother and younger brother fled separately.”
“It was a very sad situation, but my father’s letter stated it was a necessary measure for the survival of the Pathos family. In fact, upon reading a public notice during our escape that my mother and brother had been captured and publicly executed, my world went dark.”
“Meanwhile, thanks to my good deeds, I had managed to escape without losing anyone.
“The situation worsened, and shortly after we fled, Isbel Castle fell, and the Yver Duchy was destroyed. Since then, we have been moving from place to place, continuously fleeing from those who hunt down defeated warriors. Rumor has it that Nemea Charlotte von Sisilin, Sophie’s milk sister, has been hailed as the ringleader of the rebels (terrorists), but I can’t stand Nemea and detest her!
“After all, Nemea is a shameless and impure being who opens her legs for her master, Second Princess Sophie. As a noblewoman who is expected to be chaste, I cannot permit her existence. Of course, I understand that Sophie-sama was the one who approached her, but as milk sisters, it is natural to admonish her.”
“My carriage is approaching the hill.”
◇ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◇
“Lady Lisanna, even the wicked Espana soldiers won’t pursue us this far into the countryside.”
Inside the carriage, disguised as a commoner’s box carriage with its exterior decorations subdued, my maids Manua and Yuliania sat facing me. Manua, the elder of the two, spoke optimistically, perhaps to reassure me.
And the reins of this carriage were held by Sir Bent. Furthermore, squires Hans and Crotoy were riding ahead and behind the carriage, keeping watch, ensuring a thorough security as we proceeded down the rural road.
Rattle, clatter, clatter, clatter, rattle.
“Manua, it’s good that the Espana soldiers aren’t pursuing us, but my rear is sore from the bad road.”
I complained about the carriage shaking violently due to the rough terrain. However, being on the run, my expression was one of resignation, despite my words. Manua seemed to understand this and brushed off my complaint.
“Lisanna-sama, I agree with you. Let’s return to town at once!”
However, Yuliania, who had been listening to Manua and my conversation, chimed in with a serious face, agreeing with my sentiment. While I was happy she agreed, I couldn’t fathom how we could go to a dangerous town in our current situation… Yuliania, still young and inexperienced, was indeed shallow-minded.
“Yuliania, this is an emergency. Lisanna-sama is enduring her complaints, so you must endure as well.”
Manua, the elder maid, immediately admonished Yuliania.
“Manua is so nagging.”
Yuliania, admonished by Manua, lowered her head and murmured something.
“Did you say something? Yuliania!?”
Manua, with a vein throbbing on her forehead, threatened Yuliania in a low voice devoid of emotion. Despite their bickering, we were using our chatter to distract ourselves from the fatigue of our escape.
Up to this point, we were engaged in trivial conversation.
“Urk!? Hiihiiiin!!”
A sudden growl was followed by the horses pulling the carriage neighing and rearing up. Then, I saw an arrow pierce Sir Bent’s back through the window, and he collapsed with fresh blood.
“Lisanna-sama, I will protect you!”
“I… I will too! Kyahhh!”
Instinctively, my maid Manua threw herself over me. Yuliania followed a moment later, but she was screaming in fear. I wanted to cry out as well, but as the one in charge, I had to endure it.
Thump, clang, crash.
The next moment, we felt as if we were thrown into the air. It seemed the carriage had gone off the road and overturned. The terrifying experience and impact caused me to lose consciousness.
“Boss, there are three young women in the carriage. And they’re all alive, how lucky!”
I regained consciousness to a bright light from above. That “ceiling” turned out to be the carriage door. And Manua and Yuliania were embracing me, cushioning my body.
“P-Please… someone, help…”
A dry, aged voice escaped my lips, broken and intermittent. I couldn’t speak due to fear. Yet, the frantic beating of my heart was deafeningly loud in my ears.
“I’ll take this middle one. You two can do whatever you want with the rest.”
Then, we were dragged out of the overturned carriage. As I was pulled out, I saw that Manua, who had been shielding me, had her left leg bent at an unnatural angle. Her leg bone was likely broken? Then, Yuliania, who was pulled away from me, had blood flowing from her forehead. What kind of barbaric people had captured us?
Despite this sudden turn of events, my two maids had risked their lives to protect me.
“Please… I beg you… don’t do anything cruel to us…”
My voice, choked with fear, could only form broken words. Looking around, I saw Sir Bent, Hans, and Crotoy lying in pools of blood. They had been caught off guard; Sir Bent, who was holding the reins, had an arrow from his back to his heart and appeared to have died instantly, thrown from the driver’s seat.
Squire Hans’s side was severely caved in, and his neck was severed. They likely beat him with a blunt object, knocked him off his horse, and then finished him. And Squire Crotoy also had two arrows in his back, his abdomen deeply slashed, and lay dead.
As we were on the run, they were not in their glorious Yver Duchy knightly armor but in plain clothes, disguised as commoners. It was their downfall.
## 6. A Vision!? I Don’t Want a Nightmare Replay ② ○
“Aaaahhhhh!”
“Someone, someone, help meeeee!”
I could hear the screams of Manua and Yuliania, who had been pulled away from me. When I turned my gaze to them, I saw beasts in filthy clothes, baring their lower halves, pressing down on their bodies and beginning indecent acts.
I wanted to plead with them not to do anything cruel to my maids! But I couldn’t speak.
“You’re still a bit young, but you’re quite a beauty. I don’t like that you have no breasts! As long as your pussy is good, that’s all that matters.”
The scoundrel pulling my arm seemed to be the bandit leader. My entire body trembled with fear. Someone, anyone, please help me.
“Please… I’ll pay you money… please, don’t do anything cruel—”
Slap, slap, slap, *PAAAAN*
“Don’t talk back!”
“Gyaaaaaaa. It hurts, it hurts! Don’t hit me!!”
Suddenly, I received a slap to each cheek. My mouth was cut, and I could taste blood. Despite my noble birth, I had never been hit since I could remember… My cheeks flamed from the repeated slaps. Hot tears welled up in my eyes, and my nose started running.
“First, serve my penis! If you bite it, I’ll hit you!!”
The scoundrel pulled down his pants and underpants, bringing his erect penis close to my face. It was the first time I had ever seen a penis; it was erect, curved, and pulsed gruesomely. Moreover, it smelled foul, a repulsive odor assailed my nostrils. Looking closely, I could see smegma on the exposed part of the foreskin. Combined with the stale odor emanating from the scoundrel’s body, it was enough to make my nose bleed!
“It’s… smelly… Serve?”
I didn’t understand what “serve” meant. Or rather, I had received a general overview of wedding etiquette and the rituals of the wedding night from my wet nurse, but I hadn’t been told about such raw “service.” I had a bad feeling about this.
Basically, a new wife who marries into a family is supposed to lie on the new bed in a pure white kimono and accept whatever her husband does to her. I stared blankly at the towering penis.
Meanwhile, my cheeks still stung from the slap. To protect my honor as a noblewoman, I should have bitten my tongue and committed suicide before being subjected to indecent acts by this scoundrel, but my teeth chattered uncontrollably.
“This wench, you’re supposed to lick and caress my penis with your mouth and tongue!”
The impatient scoundrel, while verbally abusing me, explained how to perform the service. As a noblewoman, was I supposed to lick and caress this dirty penis? Oh God, why have you given me such a harsh trial? I couldn’t hold back and burst into tears.
“Aaaahhh— Ugh… Ugh… Geh… Geh… Gee…”
As I began to scream in refusal, the scoundrel grabbed my beautiful blue-silver hair and, with his other arm, pressed both sides of my swollen cheek, forcibly opening my mouth and shoving his dirty penis inside. Not only was it in my mouth, but the tip of the penis reached down my throat.
I couldn’t breathe, and I felt nauseous, feeling absolutely miserable.
“I thought you were a bit young, but this pussy feels good. Come on, come on, open your mouth wider!”
The scoundrel held the back of my head with both palms and moved it back and forth. The smelly, bad-tasting penis moved vigorously inside my mouth and throat. I… I… I want to die.
“Guh, GAH, Ugh…”
I gagged, trying to vomit, and couldn’t breathe. Tears streamed from my eyes, and my nose was running.
*Dopyyyu!*
“Ahhh, that’s better.”
The scoundrel didn’t stop moving… and he didn’t stop until he ejaculated something sticky and foul into my mouth. What was this fishy, sticky substance!? And the bad taste of the mucus released into my mouth was unbearable.
“Whoa. Don’t spit out my precious semen! Swallow it down!!”
Gulp, gulp.
I was forced to swallow, but a sticky, unpleasant sensation clung to my throat, and a fishy smell emanated from my nostrils. Furthermore, milky white fluid dripped from the corners of my mouth, making me feel utterly wretched.
*Ping, ping, ping, Biri, Biriri!*
Next, he grabbed my upper garment and pulled it left and right, as if trying to tear it off. The garment was made of sturdy fabric for our escape, so even the scoundrel’s brute force couldn’t tear it. However, the buttons popped off, and the garment became tattered. Then, with my chemise, my undergarment, he finally tore it apart, exposing my breasts.
“Aaaaaaaahhhhh, nooooooo, nooooo, Father, please save Meee!”
From shame, I screamed like tearing silk and called out to my deceased father for help. I cried desperately, but no savior conveniently appeared.
To have my breasts seen by such a beast…
“As I thought, they’ve barely grown, you wench!!”
Slap, slap, slap, slap.
“Maybe this will make them grow a bit!”
“Gah, Gah―― AAAAAAAAHHH! It hurts! Don’t be rough!!”
This beast slapped my exposed breasts with all his might. It’s true, they had only slightly grown, but breasts are sensitive. The slap made me momentarily lose consciousness. My breasts became purple and swollen, throbbing with pain.
“Tch, there’s no helping it. I guess I’ll check your pussy then.”
“Nooooooo—”
The scoundrel pulled out the thin leather belt holding my pants and forcibly pulled my pants down. Trembling with fear and shame, I closed my legs and covered my crotch area with my hands.
Thump, thump, thump, thump.
“Aaaaaaaahhh, it hurts, it hurts! Stop kicking meeeeee!”
Then, the scoundrel stood up and kicked my thighs and buttocks. How could he be so violent towards a weak maiden! I screamed as if my lungs would burst, but the scoundrel showed no mercy.
While I writhed in pain, my pants were pulled down, and a thick, dirty finger was thrust into my secret crack. I valued my purity as a noblewoman, yet a finger was inserted into my most precious part (vagina). And then, it was stirred around.
“Nooooooo, noooo, nooo… Stop… Aaaaaaaahhh”
And then, exhausted and limp, he fixed my waist with both hands, lifted my entire body, and lowered it onto his lower abdomen. Beneath it, a stiffly erect penis awaited. And then, the penis invaded my vagina.
“Aaaaaaaahhh, it hurts, it hurts, my body is being torn apart!”
*Buchi, buchi, buchi, buchi!*
My vagina opening was forcibly widened by the scoundrel’s penis, and I heard the sound of something breaking. Then, the sound of my vaginal wall tearing accompanied by excruciating pain assaulted me.
“What the hell! You rammed it in before it was wet, and your pussy tore. Well, I’ll use it as a pussy anyway. Take my hot semen!”
*Nutchya, nutchya, nutchya, nucha, nucha, nucha, Dobyuu!*
“…Gaaahhh… Gugyaaaahhh… Hyigyaaaahhh… Gugah–”
“Passed out, huh? But when your pussy tears, it gets all sticky with blood.”
My memory after this point is completely blank.
Then, the next time I regained consciousness, my entire body ached, and I couldn’t see clearly, as if my eyelids were cut. My body seemed to have been incapacitated, as I was made to stand with my hands tied behind my back and being held up from behind by the scoundrel.
“Boss, are you really going to hang her? What a waste. When you put your penis in a woman’s vagina and then choke her, the tightness is unbearable! Especially the spasms right before death.”
“This sow’s vagina and anus tore when I put my penis in. The only remaining pleasure is watching her writhe and die from hanging!”
“She was quite a beautiful girl at first… but you always break them quickly.”
“That’s true. But we also got two women to enjoy ourselves with.”
“Oh, right! Before we turn this dirty sow into minced meat, let’s give her some final treatment, or rather, some makeup. I thought hitting these small breasts might make them swell a little, but they just turned purple. Let’s give her some bloodletting.”
*Gusa, Saku, Za.*
“…Uuuu… U…”
“This sow still has blood left? Bwahahahaha.”
My body was already so severely damaged that I could no longer feel pain even when my breasts were injured. Yet, my body, which was stained red from the lower half, was further wounded, and dark blood spurted like a fountain from my engorged breasts.
I wish for it to end quickly…
And then, immediately after a noose was placed around my neck and I was hung, for some reason, there was a moment of weightlessness as if the rope had snapped, followed by a strong impact on my neck, and my consciousness plunged back into darkness.
◇ ◇ ◆ ◇ ◇
I thought I had journeyed to the underworld and become an eternal guest in the land of the dead.
However, when I regained consciousness, my body didn’t hurt. Perhaps in the afterlife, the pains of life are not carried over? My body should have been broken by those scoundrels.
And for some reason, I felt as if I was lying on a clean bed.
Tremblingly, I opened my eyelids. And lo and behold. I was indeed lying on a bed.
“This looks like a bedroom…”
Suddenly, I glanced to my side and saw a silver-haired beauty sleeping. Even through the duvet, I could tell her breasts were ample. The silver-haired beauty seemed to be sleeping soundly.
Curious, I shifted my gaze to the opposite side. There was also a bed there, and a cute, brown-haired beautiful girl was sleeping. It seemed I was sleeping sandwiched between a beauty and a beautiful girl.
And I had no acquaintance with them. No, strangely, the beauty had the features of Second Princess Sophie, whom I detested, but she was small-breasted.
*Gacha, Guiiiiii*
“Oh, you’re awake! Hal-sama, Lisanna-san is awake.”
The door to the bedroom opened, and a beautiful girl I didn’t know entered. What is this place where beautiful girls and women appear one after another!? Where am I?
“You seem to have woken up. Are there any abnormalities with your body?”
The next person to enter was a boy about my age. As he approached, memories of being tormented by scoundrels surged back.
“K-Kyaaaaa, you barbarous and filthy, m-man!”
My body broke out in goosebumps, and I lost consciousness. From that horrifying experience, it seems I’ve developed a complete phobia of men.
### 7. Amorous Healing Affairs ①
My name is Hal Harem Von Raymond. As the leader of the adventurer party “Princess Harem,” I set off on the Second Expedition Trip with my party members, as well as Alicia and Ilisha.
The first place we visited was the Former Yver Duchy Territory, where Sophie’s homeland once was. We helped Saria Kiryute Von Macrame, the daughter of the Governor there, and reunited with Nemea Charlotte Von Cecilien, Sophie’s milk sister, whom we thought had died.
After that, we resumed our journey, which was originally to meet a master alchemist. The start was a smooth journey, a boring ride while gazing at the peaceful rural scenery, but on a certain hill, a group that appeared to be bandits was about to hang a victim.
I instructed Dietlinde, who was sitting next to the driver, to use “Fire Spirit Magic” to instantly kill the bandits and rushed to the scene of the attack. Unfortunately, there were no survivors. As for the victim who was being hanged, I intended to save him by burning the rope, but he unfortunately broke his neck bone upon falling and died.
Furthermore, there were the bodies of three men and two women scattered around, confirming that it was a gruesome murder scene. Based on the遗留品 and circumstantial evidence, their identities were believed to be individuals associated with the fallen Yver Duchy.
I can use “Resurrection Magic,” but I could only revive one person at a time.
Therefore, Sophie, who was a relative, was made to “choose life,” and the girl who was hanging was saved. At this point, the girl’s identity was unknown due to the assault she suffered from the bandits, but after her body was healed by “Resurrection Magic,” she was revealed to be Lisana Roses Von Patus, the daughter of Chancellor Patus of the Yver Duchy.
We took Lisana, who had fallen into a coma due to the side effect of “Resurrection Magic,” to our first lodging at Houwt, where we decided to wait for her awakening.
However, just as I was about to leave the bedroom after putting Lisana to bed, Sophie fell ill. Upon examining the collapsed Sophie, it was discovered that Sophie’s body was gradually necrotizing at the boundary with the Mimic Slime that was disguised within her body, and the Mimic Slime was compensating for the missing parts. Sophie’s body had already been completely replaced by Mimic Slime in her limbs, and it had begun to invade her torso.
I healed the inflamed area of Sophie’s body and applied first aid, but the situation was dire. With her condition, simply replacing the missing parts with a homunculus’s body might not be enough.
Sophie was about to be inaugurated as the queen of the new Yver Duchy, a great responsibility, so something had to be done.
As I was thinking this, it was Ilisha this time who fell into a critical condition, possibly due to the fatigue of the journey. I managed to heal Ilisha’s body with my meager mental strength and the power of magic potions. And so, a day that felt like a nightmare for me passed.
“Oh, you’ve woken up! Hal-sama, Lisana-san has woken up!”
The next morning, I received word from Liliana, who had gone into Sophie’s bedroom to check on her condition, that Lisana had awakened, and I headed to the bedroom.
“You seem to have woken up. Are there any abnormalities with your body?”
I spoke gently to Lisana, who was looking around from the bed.
“K-Kyaaaaa, you barbarous and filthy, m-man!”
However, the moment she spotted me, Lisana screamed and lost consciousness again. I suspected this reaction was likely due to the revived memories of being tormented by the bandits.
“Poor thing… this girl has aquired a phobia of men. Could you heal her with your power, Hal-sama?”
Liliana, who had witnessed the entire situation beside me, offered her opinion.
“With my power?”
I had a vague idea of what she was implying, but I confirmed it just in case.
“As usual, Hal-sama, please embrace her gently and heal her phobia of men. It’s a task only you can do, Hal-sama, because you are connected by ‘Resurrection Magic.’ As they say, ‘strike while the iron is hot,’ so how about embracing her at the inn in Rakuhou, our next lodging? By the way, will Lisana also be joining ‘Princess Harem’?”
Liliana tilted her head charmingly as she answered and posed a new question.
“Initially, I was thinking of sending her to Nemea-san, but… according to Sophie’s explanation, they were like cat and dog… frankly, I’m in a difficult situation. Also, for now, I don’t intend to add her to ‘Princess Harem’.”
“Is that so… Then, how about sending her to Viscount Macrame, my father and the Governor of the Former Yver Duchy Territory, with a letter from Alicia-sama, the Viscountess of the Espana Imperial Kingdom? That mansion is also where Lisana grew up, so it’s killing two birds with one stone. I imagine it might be painful for Lisana, but Viscount Macrame and Saria are essential personnel to support the new Yver Duchy, and with Princess Elizabeth’s imperial decree, they cannot be treated rudely.”
“That’s a good idea.”
As expected of Liliana, being a former royal, she was adept at handling such situations.
“—Fuaaaah! G-Good morning, Hal-sama. And Liliana too.”
“Good morning, Sophie. How are you feeling?”
“Good morning, Sophie-onee-sama.”
“I’m a little sluggish, but it’s within a manageable range.”
“I see… that’s good.”
Perhaps it was due to Lisana’s scream or the commotion by the bedside, but Sophie woke up. Her condition was far from perfect, but I was relieved that the journey could somehow continue.
“—G-Good morning. Hal-sama, Liliana-sama, and Sophie-sama. I apologize for being unwell yesterday. Thank you very much yesterday, Hal-sama.”
This time, it was Ilisha who woke up. She had also regained some of her energy, thanks to the mental strength and magic potions I had used yesterday.
“Ilisha, good morning. I’m glad you’re feeling better.”
“Good morning, Ilisha. Today we have etiquette studies, remember!”
“Yes! Hal-sama, Liliana-sensei!”
Thus, Ilisha, who had narrowly escaped death, also managed to wake up.
*Tap, tap, tap*
“Wake up, Lisana, it’s morning. Don’t you need to greet those who saved you? If you are also a noble daughter of the glorious Yver Duchy, you have that much sense, don’t you?”
Liliana gently tapped Lisana’s cheek to wake her.
“…Hie!? W-Who are you?”
“My name is Liliana Emilia Yangas.”
“No way! Could you possibly be the First Princess of the fallen Yangas Kingdom?”
“…I suppose you could say that.”
“Forgive me, Liliana-sama. Your beauty is as rumored, so there’s no possibility of you being an impostor! And even so, your epithet ‘Princess of Sorrowful Blue Moon’ is not for nothing!”
Lisana, from her appearance as a beauty that could overthrow nations, seemed to understand that the beautiful girl rousing her was Liliana, the First Princess of the Yangas Kingdom, who had been allied with the Yver Duchy. Even though the other person was of the same sex, her cheeks flushed red.
“It’s been a while, Lisana.”
This time, Sophie, standing next to Liliana, greeted her with a meaningful smile. If Lisana couldn’t recognize her true identity, Sophie was probably planning to use her usual tactics to “inquire” through her body.
“Who are you!? You’re strangely familiar!”
On the other hand, Lisana’s expression changed to one of caution as she asked. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that this situation was falling into Sophie’s trap. In other words, Lisana was in danger!
“She is a distant relative of mine and the true Second Princess of the Yver House, Sophie Anne=Marie Yuma Yver. Although her breasts have become large for a reason—”
However, Liliana, with a wry smile, explained in great detail what had happened to Nemea and Sophie, who couldn’t recognize Sophie’s identity, in front of everyone. Lisana listened to Liliana’s explanation, breaking out in a cold sweat.
“T-Thank goodness that Princess Sophie II is alive.”
Lisana, standing up with a slight stagger, paid her respects as a subject.
“Tch! No fun this time!”
Lisana, having recognized Sophie, slumped her shoulders in disappointment.
“A ma—n!!”
At this point, Lisana’s gaze once again fell upon me, and she began to tremble, pointing at me.
“It’s alright, Lisana. Hal-sama is a gentleman, and he is also the benefactor who revived you with ‘Resurrection Magic’ when you were on the verge of death.”
Liliana, embracing Lisana gently from behind to stop her trembling, explained about me.
“R-Resurrection Magic?”
“Yes, I was once on the verge of death from corporal punishment, but Hal-sama revived me. Also, Hal-sama at night is very gentle. You can entrust your body and soul to him with peace of mind—”
Liliana also explained about me in detail to Lisana.
“I apologize for my impolite attitude towards Hal-sama, my savior.”
Lisana, having understood in her mind, bowed politely, repeating her thanks and apologies, but her body still recoiled. Although she understood me as a benefactor in her mind, her phobia of men was still very much present.
After that, we all gathered for brief introductions, had the breakfast we had prepared ourselves, thanked the village chief of Houwt for their hospitality, and departed. Our next lodging would be in a cold village called Rakuhou.
The journey that day took us deeper into the countryside, and the road became much rougher, making the carriage ride extremely uncomfortable. However, we arrived at our destination, the village of Rakuhou, without encountering any new troubles. During the journey, Lisana stayed close to Lys and Liliana, and Tirna, to whom she had been introduced, rather than Sophie, her original mistress.
As expected, Lisana was well aware of Sophie’s troublesome habits and was wary of her. She was happily chatting with Lys and Liliana. Lisana, who had met Lys and Liliana, whom she admired, exuded an aura of being over the moon. Sophie, watching from the side, wore a displeased expression, but Lisana’s condition seemed to be improving.
Rakuhou, where we arrived, was a village of similar size to Houwt, where we stayed the previous day. There were no signs of any Espana soldiers present. Well, it made no sense for them to station troops in such an empty place. Liliana and Lyshanne took the lead in arranging accommodation, and we were to be guests at the village chief’s residence again that night.
However, only my sleeping quarters were assigned to a small detached building built some distance from the main house.
### 8. Amorous Healing Affairs ② △
Our party, led by myself, Hal Harem Von Raymond, and consisting of the “Princess Harem” party members, plus Alicia and Ilisha, had rescued a girl on our way to visit the master alchemist. That girl was the orphaned daughter of Chancellor Patus, a high-ranking official of the Yver Duchy, Sophie’s former homeland, and her name was Lisana Roses Von Patus.
Currently, we are staying at the mansion of the village chief of Rakuhou, a cold village where we will be lodging tonight. By the way, only I was assigned a detached building as my sleeping quarters, not the main house.
After everyone cooperated and had dinner, prepared mainly by Tirna, I was lying in my sleeping quarters when my bedroom door was knocked.
*Thump, thump, thump*
“Who is it?”
As I was burrowing into my futon to sleep, my bedroom door was knocked. Someone seemed to have arrived.
“It’s Liliana, Hal-sama.”
“What is it, Liliana!? Come in for now.”
“Thank you, Hal-sama. As promised, I’ve brought Lisana. Please heal her phobia of men.”
“…E-Excuse me, Hal-sama. Please guide me.”
Liliana and Lisana, who entered the bedroom, were wearing matching pajamas. It seemed Lisana and Liliana’s builds were similar, as they wore pajamas of different colors. Liliana’s was pastel blue, and Lisana’s was pastel pink.
Lisana’s beautiful blue-silver straight hair was tied up. However, Lisana, who suffered from a phobia of men, had a pale face, fighting against her fear. Liliana, who brought Lisana, returned to her sleeping quarters prepared in the main house, leaving only Lisana and me.
Lisana, left behind, stood there in a daze.
“It’s quite a shock when you’re so scared.”
“I apologize, Hal-sama. When I close my eyes, I remember the torture-like atrocities the scoundrels committed…”
“It’s alright, I’ll help you forget.”
“…Ah!? I, I…”
I cautiously approached Lisana, who was standing near the door, and gently embraced her. Lisana’s slender body trembled for a moment—”Bikku”—but she allowed herself to be held as I pleased. However, observing Lisana’s condition in detail, her teeth were chattering—”Gachigachi”—and her body was trembling.
“It’s alright, I won’t do anything more for now, so please calm your heart.”
“…Y-Yes!”
I patiently held Lisana until her trembling subsided. Lisana’s current age is 15, the same as me. Although her breasts were only slightly developed, her soft, girlish body and sweet-smelling body odor tickled my nostrils.
She wasn’t as stunning as Lys or Liliana, but she was definitely above average in beauty. While I was thinking such trivial things, Lisana’s trembling had stopped. There was an option to seal recent memories with “Mind Magic,” similar to what Sophie would do, but that carried the risk of mental breakdown, so it was a last resort.
I believed that Lisana would overcome her phobia of men through her own mental strength.
“Your body’s trembling seems to have stopped. Shall we move to the next stage?”
“…Yes. My parents educated me that during the ‘First Night Ritual,’ I should ‘do as the gentleman pleases.’ Therefore, please hold me as you wish, Hal-sama.”
“Lisana, tonight’s intimate moments are a form of treatment to remove your fear of the opposite sex and sexual intercourse from your body.”
*Chu*
I gave Lisana a light first kiss on her right cheek. Even with that, the innocent Lisana’s cheeks turned rosy.
“Lisana, you’re cute. This time, may I kiss your lips?”
*Chu, chu, chu, chu~, chu~~*
I released my arms around her from behind, turned to face Lisana, lifted her face, which was looking down, and pecked her gently several times before kissing her soft lips and carefully inserting my tongue into her mouth.
“…Nn… Nn… Nya… Nn…”
Perhaps embarrassed, Lisana closed her eyes and allowed my tongue to gently trace the inside of her mouth.
“This is an adult kiss, Lisana. It would be good if you could entwine your tongue with mine too.”
“This is… an adult kiss…”
Lisana’s face turned bright red, and she was repeating my words.
“This time, will Lisana kiss me back?”
“—I-I’m embarrassed… but I have to move forward, don’t I?”
*Chu* *Chu* *Chu, chu, chu~~*
Hesitantly, Lisana repeated a few pecking kisses. Then, fixing the back of my head with both hands, she resolutely began to kiss me deeply. I waited for her tentative tongue, and our tongues intertwined. By this stage, Lisana was kissing me passionately, and the wet sounds of “pecha, becha, picha” echoed in the bedroom.
“How was the deep kiss with me?”
“It was completely different from those beasts. Those scoundrels immediately demanded service with their dirty dicks… Hal-sama’s gentlemanly actions are just as I imagined the ‘First Night Ritual’ to be.”
After our serious deep kiss, Lisana gave a lovely, blooming smile. However, seeing her slightly awkward smile, still holding a hint of pain, I couldn’t help but think of the intense first experience she had. I knew that a girl’s delicate body wouldn’t bloom beautifully unless treated gently.
“Then, let me escort the princess to her bed.”
“Ah!? Um, Hal-sama… I’m embarrassed…”
I picked Lisana up in a princess carry and carried her to the bed. Lisana then closed her eyes and lay down on the bed. Lisana had been educated by her parents as part of the ‘First Night Ritual’ to ‘obey whatever the gentleman does.’ Lisana was in a ‘carp on a cutting board’ state, which was endearing.
She seemed quite relaxed after the previous deep kiss.
*Pitari, dokun, dokun, dokun, doku, doku, doku, doku*
“—Ah!? Kk… Uu… Uuu…”
I gently placed my palms on Lisana’s chest over her pajamas. It felt like I was covering her slightly enlarged breasts. The moment I touched her chest, Lisana’s body stiffened for an instant, but when she realized I wasn’t going to do anything more, she allowed it. However, Lisana’s palms gripped the mattress tightly, and her heartbeat quickened. Lisana seemed to be fully aware of my palms on her body.
Then, through the fabric of her pajamas, I felt the slight swelling and softness of her breasts.
When I found Lisana as a corpse under a tree on the hill, her breasts were in a terrible state.
They were discolored purple, as if she had been roughly slapped, and had been cut in several places with
And so, Risana was left wearing only one pure white panty.
Risana, now almost naked, lay on the bed.
“Risana, I have a favor to ask.”
“What is it?”
I decided to ask Risana, whose face was flushed red with shame, for a certain favor.
“Can you take off my pajamas for me?”
“…It’s embarrassing and indecent, but I’ll try.”
At my instruction, Risana got up and began to unbutton my pajamas, pressing her body close to mine. However, unbuttoning someone else’s clothes was surprisingly difficult, and before I knew it, Risana had forgotten about my gaze and taken off my pajamas for me.
And so, I too was reduced to just a pair of pants.
“Come here, Risana.”
“Yes, Hal-sama.”
Risana and I held each other tightly, our bodies pressed together, and began another deep kiss, collapsing onto the bed. Risana and I shifted positions on the bed, vying for dominance in our caresses.
And at this time, perhaps her fear of men had been dispelled, Risana passionately left kiss marks all over my body. I reciprocated, and kiss marks soon dotted Risana’s entire body.
My penis had been throbbing painfully hard for a while now.
In such a dangerous state, my pants had formed a magnificent tent. Meanwhile, looking at the area of Risana’s panties where her cunt hid itself, I noticed a shameful stain had formed. It seemed love juice was being secreted from the slit of Risana’s secret crack.
“Wh-what are you doing!? That place is dirty!”
“It’s okay, this is Risana’s precious female genitalia, so I’ll caress it with care.”
“Your palm is over my crotch area!? N-no… I can’t… It’s too embarrassing!”
When I placed my palm over Risana’s crotch, she let out a scream. Even with just my palm resting there, I could feel the heat of her body, the exquisite softness of her perfectly plump vulva, and the wetness from the secretion of love juice.
“Wh-what is this!? I’ve never experienced this before! …Hiyyaaaahn… Ahahhaaahn… Hiiiin… Ahhh♡ My voice won’t stop…”
Then, recalling the teachings of Gaspar, who had taught me this technique, I began a peristaltic motion using my entire palm. Each time my palm moved with a “kunikuni” sound, Risana’s body arched back, and cries of pleasure and moans escaped her.
“…Hyaaaahn… D-don’t! Igggghhhuuuu”
And then, Risana, experiencing her first orgasm, went limp. When I withdrew my hand, the shameful stain had grown considerably larger. While Risana was completely drained, I took off my pants and became completely naked. A little semen had also leaked out of me, as evidenced by the thin string it formed when I removed my pants. Of course, my erect penis was ready for insertion at any moment.
“…Hiiin!? Please, Hal-sama, don’t spread that far apart!”
Continuing, I removed Risana’s panties, and the slit of her secret crack was in a flood. I then had her kneel, spreading her legs wider and wider to the sides. Risana, noticing the state of her own lower body, made a plea that was more of a scream, but there was no turning back now.
While I was at it, I took a look at Risana’s secret place. Her thin outer labia were dripping love juice from the slit, but were generally closed tightly. Meanwhile, her cute little bean, the clitoris, had peeked out from under the clitoral hood due to my caresses.
“No, no, no! Not there!”
Beautifully ignoring Risana’s pleas, I took the clitoris, which had peeked out so adorably, into my mouth, and caressed it with my lips. Sometimes I would gently nibble, and other times I would tease it with the tip of my tongue, continuing my caresses. The clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman’s body, so it needs to be caressed gently and carefully.
“…I-I’m going to!?! Nooooooo!”
*Shiaaaaa*
Once again, Risana was overcome with an orgasm and urinated, splashing holy water on my face. I managed to avert disaster by chanting my specialty, “Washing Magic,” but Risana seemed to have suffered significant mental damage.
“…*Sniff*… *Sniff*… *Sniff*… Heh!? Hyaaaaa, d-don’t spread that far apart!”
For Risana, the physiological phenomenon of losing control of her bladder was apparently extremely embarrassing as a noblewoman. While she was sobbing and drained, I took advantage of her weakened state, spread her legs as wide as possible, and pressed my fingertips against her outer labia, spreading them apart with a “kuchuri” sound. Beneath the beautiful pink flesh, below the urethra opening from which she had just urinated, a small vagina opening peeked out.
Hesitantly, I inserted my right index finger into the still childish vagina opening. Of course, I had no intention of breaking her hymen with my finger, so I stopped at the first knuckle. Then, I stirred and widened the vagina opening with a “guchuguchu” sound.
“No, no, no! Don’t spread my vagina!”
Ignoring Risana’s scream-like pleas, the vagina opening gradually expanded, and soon she was taking two fingers into her mouth.
“It’s about time for foreplay to end. Risana, it’s time for the long-awaited virginity loss!”
“…Eh!? Um, wait—”
Cutting off Risana’s words, I pressed down on her, spread her legs wide, and initiated another deep kiss. With the fingertips of my right hand, I widened her vagina opening, and with my left hand, I gripped the shaft of my penis, steadying it as I slowly began my advance.
Risana’s vagina opening had a history of being torn by a bandit’s penis, so I carefully pushed and widened it as I advanced. Nevertheless, she tightened her grip considerably. Risana’s vagina was a well-tightened, excellent female organ.
“My penis has entered my vagina. It hurts, it hurts! It hurts! Hal-sama, please pull out!”
Despite Risana struggling beneath me, as a man, there was no way I could stop now. Forward was the only option! Contrary to Risana’s pain, her vagina did not tear, and she swallowed my penis up to the glans. Then, further widening the vaginal walls, my son plunged forward, reaching the narrow part. This narrow part of the vagina is where the hymen is.
“I’ve got Risana’s hymen!”
“Iyaaahhhh!”
I gathered strength in my hips and thrust down with all my might, breaking Risana’s hymen. Although I had experienced this many times in this life, each time was a moving experience. Then, a red drop flowed from the gap between my penis and her vagina opening. And as usual, my penis stopped its advance just before her cervix.
“Risana, can you see? The place where you and I are connected; this red drop is the ‘bloodstain of proof.’ I provided ample foreplay and made sure she was wet, and I had already expanded her vagina opening, so it shouldn’t have torn, right?”
“S-still, it hurt. Why does it hurt so much?”
“Everyone experiences this on their first night. May I begin thrusting now?”
“…Yes, I will receive Hal-sama’s seed.”
“Well said, Risana!”
*ZukO, zuko, pan, pan, pan, gUchU, guchu, gucchu, guchu*
“…It still hurts… Ahhhn… Ahhhn♡ …Hiiin… Ahhhhaaaaan… Ah… Ah… Ah… I-I’m going to!”
I thrust repeatedly, moving my hips back and forth, to ejaculate inside Risana.
“Risana, I’m going to cum! Receive my seed!”
*Dopyuuu*
And so, I released my semen into Risana’s vagina, and this time, we both reached orgasm together. A pleasant languor enveloped us, but when I withdrew my penis from Risana’s vagina, I cleaned up the mix of love juice, virgin blood, and semen with “Washing Magic” and was spent.
Risana’s vagina opening, which had accepted my penis and stretched, had not yet begun to contract, exposing an empty female orifice. Inside the female orifice, of course, the hymen was lost, and bleeding and swelling occurred in various places on the vaginal walls.
“This is truly the ‘First Night Ritual.’ It hurt terribly… but it was also fulfilling. With this… I have joined the ranks of adult women. Hal-sama, thank you for tonight.”
*Chu♡*
As a token of my gratitude for the evening, Risana gave me a kiss on my lips, a kiss of affection.
“How is your fear of men?”
“Come to think of it… I’m fine even when Hal-sama touches me.”
“It was a bit of rough treatment, but I’m glad it’s cured. By the way, ‘Healing Magic’ can regenerate the hymen, what should we do?”
“I-it can be regenerated! But… I don’t want to go through such a painful experience again.”
“I see… Actually, the other day, after I returned Nemea to virginity and made love to her, I asked if she wanted me to regenerate her hymen.”
“So, what was Nemea’s answer?”
“She said she was afraid if I regenerated it, Sophie would tear it, so she’d rather not.”
“Is that so… Then, please regenerate it after all.”
“Are you changing your mind so suddenly?”
“I can’t accept the same conclusion as Nemea.”
And so, I cast “Healing Magic” on Risana to regenerate her hymen, and at the same time, I concluded the “healing intimacy” that cured her fear of men.
The next morning, Risana, carrying a letter written by Alicia, headed to her former family home, the old Pathos Mansion, via Swan Hilda’s sky-striding.
She was greatly surprised that a lower-ranking god, a Valkyrie, was among the ‘Princess Harem’ party members, but she understood that no one else would believe her if she told them. Viscount McClane would surely protect her.
“Hal-sama, mission complete.”
I praised Swan Hilda, who returned with a smile, and resumed our journey to the renowned alchemist. The condition of Ilisha and Sophie, who were to be treated, was frankly not good, but we were expected to arrive this afternoon. It was a matter of barely making it in time.
As we proceeded along the road for some time, sheer cliffs appeared, and the road branched into three. And at the end of the diverging path, carved into the cliff face, was a rock-carved deity, just as Sophie had explained before. It was very old and worn by the passage of time, but it was likely the form of the Earth Mother Goddess, Dentemetina.
If we took the right path from here, we should see the building where the renowned alchemist was in seclusion on the hill.
10. A Quack Doctor!? and a Dark Elf
I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, stopped the carriage at the approach to the three-forked road, holding the reins. Freya, who was driving the carriage behind us, also seemed to have stopped. The roads in this area were country backroads and difficult to navigate, but the horses seemed happier than on city streets.
Directly ahead was a sheer cliff, on which was carved a rock-carved god several times the height of a person. However, it was very old, with parts missing and the carved lines worn down. Nevertheless, from its overall form, it was possible to infer that it was the Earth Mother Goddess, Dentemetina. Dentemetina, as if blessing travelers, greeted us with both hands spread wide.
This was the same landscape that Sophie, who had visited the renowned alchemist before, had described.
Reassured that we were on the right path, I lowered my gaze to check the condition of the road.
Having its path blocked by the cliff on which the rock-carved god was etched, the road split into left and right paths. The right path, which we were to take, was reasonably maintained, but the left path was desolate and looked like a mountain trail. It seemed most travelers chose the right path.
Observing the road further, I noticed several sets of ruts on the right path, indicating that many carriages had passed this way.
“Hal-sama, the carriage has stopped, is something wrong?”
While I was checking the route and the condition of the road, Elise, who served as the sub-leader of ‘Princess Harem,’ approached me.
“There’s no particular abnormality, but it was a checkpoint Sophie mentioned before, so I was observing it just in case. At this three-forked road, if we take the right path and proceed for a few hours, we should see the building where the renowned alchemist, our destination, is in seclusion on the hill.”
As I explained the future plan to Elise, I peered through the small window connecting the driver’s seat to the passenger compartment and saw Sophie and Ilisha lying down listlessly, with Tirna and Alicia tending to them. The two had suddenly taken a turn for the worse and collapsed the night before last, but even after I had continued to use “Healing Magic” to the limit of my mental strength and their potion intake, they had managed to escape critical condition, but their health was still far from perfect.
In Sophie’s case, her missing forearms and lower legs had been mimicked by Mimic Slime Mimi No. 1 and Mimi No. 2, which were summon beasts of myself and Kirika. However, unnoticed, the connection had Necrosed, and the Mimic Slimes were compensating for it. In my diagnosis, Sophie’s limbs were not only completely replaced by Mimic Slimes, but mimicry had also begun within her torso.
In this condition, Sophie collapsed from shock and fever.
As for Ilisha, her body was a homunculus created by an incompetent alchemist, and the fatigue of travel had caused her to collapse. She had a history of collapsing before, when transferring from Raymond Mansion to the Princess Harem base mansion. This time too, it was difficult to save Ilisha, who was in a state of “a bucket with a hole in the bottom.”
In light of all this, I was also exhausted, and I had wanted to ask Aeria or Edele, who were being trained as reserve drivers, to take the reins, but because the road was bad, the experienced Freya and I were holding them.
“This road seems to be correct. Let’s give it one more push, Elise. Alright, let’s depart. Oh, and call Mai. Let’s have Mai search for the building.”
“Understood, Hal-sama.”
Elise returned to the carriage behind us, and Mai jumped out instead. Mai had originally been riding in our carriage, but had moved to the carriage behind to make room for Sophie and Ilisha to lie down.
“You called!?”
“Mai, I’m sorry, but please see if there are any buildings on the hill.”
“Mm.”
After having Mai sit next to me, I guided the horses forward with the reins and proceeded down the right path.
As we drove down the right path at the three-forked road, I had Mai check for buildings on the hill.
“Forward, that!”
Suddenly, Mai pointed forward. Looking in the direction she pointed, I saw a man walking towards us, looking like a hunter.
“Um, I heard that a famous alchemist lives on the hill ahead. Is it a little further?”
As our carriage approached the man who looked like a hunter, I stopped and called out from the driver’s seat.
“Are you also here to see Ruru-sensei? What kind of reason do you have for relying on a quack doctor like him? Could it be that you’re also here for cute Anya-san?”
When I called out, the man stopped and kindly informed me. His name was Gonzo, and though his speech had a slight accent, he was a hunter by profession, just as his appearance suggested. And Gonzo, a simple country bumpkin, told me everything in great detail.
It seemed that there was indeed a building on the hill ahead. He said the resident was a man named Rulus Wolf, a quack doctor, and his assistant, a woman named Anya. Rulus-sensei supposedly looked plain, just like me. Gonzo told me this, laughing heartily. Meanwhile, Anya was said to be a beautiful woman of a certain age, and patients flocked to her, hoping to see her…
However, Rulus-sensei’s skills were poor, and he was a quack doctor—this was a well-known fact in the area.
Perhaps the renowned alchemist, Rulus-sensei, was using the guise of a quack doctor… Could that really be the case!? Somehow, things felt murky. Was the Rulus Wolf, who was truly a quack doctor, the same person as the renowned alchemist Sophie mentioned? All would be revealed in a few more hours, including that.
Furthermore, the shocking truth was that his assistant, Anya, was not human but demi-human, and even a rare beautiful Dark Elf!
‘Princess Harem’ had Dietlinde, an Elf royal, among its members, but generally, Elves and Dark Elves were said to be on bad terms. Elves greatly outnumbered Dark Elves, and even with the memories of the former Lester the Cleric, Dark Elves were so rare that I had never encountered one myself.
As for why Elves and Dark Elves were on bad terms, besides the difference in skin color, the major difference was the size of women’s breasts. In terms of ability, both races were excellent archers and spirit magic users, and there was no evidence that Dark Elves worshiped evil gods.
However, Elf women generally had slender, small-breasted physiques, while Dark Elf women, despite their slender bodies, possessed abundant breasts that seemed disproportionate. To think that this was the cause of conflict between Elves and Dark Elves was astounding. Furthermore, in the distant past, a fierce Dark Elf empress had ascended the throne and pacified surrounding tribes by military force, a vague memory that was reinforced from what I had heard from Edelgard, Dietlinde’s half-sister, with whom I had fought alongside in the Hero Party of my previous life.
Edelgard was a typical small-breasted figure, representing Elves. On the other hand, her half-sister Dietlinde was in the process of transitioning from the undifferentiated, androgynous state characteristic of Elf royalty to a female form, a process called “Yukari Fujo” (Purple Impurity). Also, Dietlinde had inverted nipples, which were treated with breast massage. As a side effect, her breasts grew into large breasts, which were an anomaly for an Elf, making her a good match for the Dark Elves in terms of bust size.
After that, we parted ways with the hunter Gonzo, who had given us useful information, and hurried on.
“There!”
After driving the carriage for a while longer, Mai suddenly exclaimed, pointing. Looking in the direction she indicated, I saw a dilapidated mansion on a small hill.
“Mai, you found it well. It seems that building is our destination.”
“Mm—”
While holding the reins with my right hand, I stroked Mai’s head with my left, and she seemed pleased. I slowed the carriage and turned onto the side road leading to the mansion on the hill. Freya’s following carriage also came along, keeping a short distance behind.
On the hill, there was a gentle flat area, and around the grounds where the mansion stood, fields and fences for livestock had been built.
And what drew my attention was a person, presumably a woman, working in the fields, sweating from her labor.
This woman was probably the Dark Elf Anya. I handed over the reins of the carriage to Edelea, a substitute driver, and approached the woman who was working in the fields.
“Excuse me, is this mansion the residence of Rulus Wolf?”
“–Yes, it is. What is your business? However, as you probably know, Rulus’s medical skills are immature, so I don’t know if he can meet your request…”
The woman who looked up at my greeting had dark brown skin. Her hair was jet black and straight, cut around her shoulders. Of course, as a demi-human Dark Elf, the tips of her ears were pointed like cattail leaves.
She was wearing sturdy clothing for farm work, but it couldn’t hide her abundant breasts. She was indeed the beautiful Dark Elf from the rumors. She had a stern face and exuded the mature allure of an adult woman.
She was, in a word, a sexually stimulating woman.
“Um. I’m not here for his front business; I have business with him, who is supposedly a master of homunculi…”
“–Hmph. Who told you that!?”
When I mentioned my business with Rulus as an alchemist, her gaze sharpened, and her tone became rougher. This was probably her true speaking style.
“It was Sophie who introduced me to Rulus-sensei. You are Anya, aren’t you?”
“Indeed, I am Anya, but …Sophie, you say? Could it be, Sophie, the former princess with ties to the fallen Yver Duchy!?”
“Yes, she is also in the carriage.”
“Is that so. So, what is your business?”
“I’d like to request life-extension treatment for a homunculus nearing its expiration. Also, I have something to ask about Sophie’s body.”
“Your request… it may be difficult to achieve, but I understand for now. Since we don’t know who might be listening here, I’ll hear the details inside the mansion. Whether I’ll let you meet Rulus-sensei will be decided there. Please follow me.”
We left the two carriages in the well-maintained carriage shed on the mansion grounds and followed the Dark Elf Anya into the mansion. The carriage shed was a more impressive facility compared to this desolate mansion, suitable for receiving noble carriages.
The women who alighted from the carriages pulled their hooded robes, which were their ‘Princess Harem’ uniforms, deep over their faces and wore masks modeled after Valkyries. This was because we still couldn’t be sure if we could trust our hosts.
Sophie and Ilisha, who had been resting in the carriage due to their poor health, were also accompanied by Liliana and Alicia, who gave them support.
“The Dark Elves are indeed fascinating.”
“I truly think so too.”
As we walked towards the mansion, Dietlinde and Swan Hilda approached and commented on Anya, the Dark Elf.
“Dietlinde, as an Elf royal, you may find it unpleasant, but don’t cause a fuss.”
“Don’t worry, Hal-sama. I am not an ordinary Elf, and I believe in ‘rich men don’t fight’!”
When I warned Dietlinde not to fight with Anya, she proudly assured me there was no need to worry. It seemed that since she didn’t seem to be losing in terms of breast size, there was no problem.
The mansion was a two-story building. The first floor consisted of a medical facility, a reception room, and a kitchen, while the second floor contained living quarters and inpatient facilities. Naturally, there were no patients, and the mansion was deserted.
Anya led us to the reception room and left, saying she would change out of her work clothes.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 31, “Sophie IV and Ilisha III,” with “The Candle That Dictates Lifespan Flickers,” concludes here.
Episode 32, “Sophie V and Ilisha IV,” is scheduled for release on April 29th.
I was completely burned out writing Episode 31. *orz I apologize for the slight delay.
Also, Episode 32 is expected to exceed 50,000 characters.
