The Young Master of the Slave Trader – I Aim at Princess Harem – – Chapter 327

As expected, two Treants impersonating our path revealed themselves by dissolving their disguises. This time, the enemies were not the “Princess Knight Eater” we encountered before, but were named “Loli Eater” and “Pedo Eater.” When they announced their preferred prey, disgust and anger erupted from the Princess Harem Party Members around me.

“You shameless twigs! Die!”

*Slash, screeeech, thud*

Shera-nee-san, brandishing her Zantou, furiously cleaved “Loli Eater.”

“You are truly rude! I don’t even want to touch you… Begone with my Divine Sword!!”

*Slash, screeeech, thud*

At the same time, Swan Hilda, raising her Divine Sword, performed a skyward charge from a crawling position and swept “Pedo Eater” with her Divine Sword.

The next moment, the two Treants were effortlessly defeated. This time, since there were no hostages, they were cut down without question.

“I’ve dealt with the rude one who called me old.”

“They were truly infuriating enemies.”

Shera-nee-san and Swan Hilda returned, still angry.

“There is one more pervert.”

Just as we were relieved to have dealt with the perverted Treants blocking our way, Ditlinde, who was intently gazing forward, deployed fire spirit magic.

It seems another one was disguised. The one who remained disguised until the end, and was burned by Dietlinde’s fire spirit magic, was named “Odor Eater,” so perhaps they were a scent fetishist!?

“Iguuuu… I’m going… Aheeeeee…”

“I’m dying… Ahyaaa… Gugeeee…”

The moans are even worse than before. We must hurry.

“Let’s go! Everyone!!”

” ” ” ” ” ” “Yes!” ” ” ” ” ” ”

The moaning was coming from the mountainside, so we interrupted our search for the Milk Pear trees and ran down.

3. Two Lustful Women of the Disordered Forest △
I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, embarked on an exploration of Twin Peaks Mountain, accompanied by Mai, Swan Hilda, Kirika, Edele, Dietlinde, and Shera-nee-san. Near the summit of Twin Peaks Mountain, Milk Pear trees are said to grow wild. And on the Milk Pear trees, though rarely, red fruits called “Breast Expansion Fruit” and blue fruits called “Breast Shrink Fruit” are said to grow.

By the way, Alicia, Elise, Lyusienne, Tirna, Freya, Liliana, and Aria, a total of 7 people, were asked to wait in a log cabin built near the “Hot Spring of the Lustful Woman” at the foot of Twin Peaks Mountain.

The seven of us in the scouting party ascended the mountain path on the right breast side of Twin Peaks Mountain, relying on the beast trails. To our destination, weak but strangely erotic magical beasts appeared one after another. However, the magical beasts that appeared were ultimately just weaklings – *swish* – and we defeated them, reaching the mid-slope.

However, faint moans, which seemed to be women’s voices, could be heard from the direction of the mountainside. Based on the situation so far, it was thought that the voices belonged to the women who had bathed in the “Hot Spring of the Lustful Woman” at the foot of Twin Peaks Mountain, left their clothes behind, and disappeared. Based on humanitarian grounds, we decided to rescue the two women.

And a little distance from the “Hot Spring of the Lustful Woman,” we discovered beautiful girls writhing naked. They seemed to be captured by erotic magical beasts, so we stealthily approached them from behind.

“…Ahyah~nn! …Hyah~nn… Nooo~nn”

The first beautiful girl, as usual, was captured by an erotic Treant. Her long, pale blonde hair shimmered and swayed in the sunlight – *sparkle*. However, her body was already bound by the Treant’s vines and lifted into the air. Tendril-like tentacles extended from the Treant, caressing the beautiful girl’s body. It seemed she had fallen into an oversensitive, perverted state due to the “Hot Spring of the Lustful Woman.”

“…Th-that place is not good~♡ …Ahyan, Ah-yen♡ Aheeeeee~!!”

<...The state of disarray is also about right... With someone like me, an "Elf (Erof) Eater," a young girl is easily subdued—>
Tendrils, whose tips were shaped like penises, coiled around the beautiful girl’s abdomen, waist, upper arms, and thighs, caressing her body with squishy motions.

It seemed the Treant was in the process of fondling the beautiful girl it had captured. The girl had already spread her legs wide, moaning and sighing contentedly, but perhaps the Love Juice secretion was insufficient. Her reaction was intense for what was merely foreplay, likely due to the influence of the “Lustful Woman’s Hot Spring.” Through gaps in her light blonde hair, pointed elf ears peeked out.

It appeared the captured beautiful girl was not human, but a beautiful Elf maiden. Confirming this, the perverted Treant also declared its name as “Elf-Eater.” The revelation that the beautiful girl was an Elf solidified her image as a beautiful and slender figure. The “Elf-Eater” was also fondling her breasts, but her nipples had merely become erect, with no significant change in size.

“I… I must save my kin. Please, Lord Hal. I want you to help me too. I am–”

“Dietlinde, don’t rush! We attack only after confirming the surrounding conditions!”

If left as is, the beautiful Elf maiden would end up dried out with tendrils thrust into every opening of her body. Dietlinde earnestly pleaded for the Elf maiden, her kin, to be saved quickly. In her haste, Dietlinde began chanting Fire Spirit Magic without confirming the surrounding situation. I suppressed her fervor and made her stop.

“….Ah, ah, Aaaah♡ So deep… so thick… Gggch, it feels so good…”

Gah, gah, gggyaaahhhh!

And then, the second beautiful woman, or perhaps, beautiful young girl? was caught by an Ogre, her legs spread wide as a thick penis was inserted from behind, and she moaned. Perhaps the Ogre’s virile penis was too thick for the petite and young-looking beautiful young girl, as she cried out with pleasure, a mixture of blood and mucus flowing from her crotch. The excited Ogre thrust its hips relentlessly, vigorously fondling her ample breasts. Ogres are known to enjoy human flesh, so after achieving sexual satisfaction, she would likely be eaten in the truest sense of the word.

“…Ahh… Ahh… Aaaah♡ …Ah… aahn… I, I’m going…”

Gah, gah, gah, gaaahhh….

“That girl… she’s likely an adult female Dwarf.”

Edele told me that the beautiful young girl, who was melting with pleasure while being ravished by the Ogre just ahead of us, was in fact an adult female Dwarf.

Indeed, though her face and height suggested youth, the breasts the Ogre was clutching were so large they could be called “explosive.” Come to think of it, I recall seeing a brothel with Dwarf prostitutes through a latticed window in the pleasure district of the former Kamiyar Holy Nation, Kirika’s homeland. This was on the way to the high-class brothel “Rose Drop,” where I met Liliana, also known as Rose Liliana.

The commonly known image of Dwarves is that of stout, bearded, stubborn old men or dedicated blacksmiths. This is because most Dwarves seen in smithies or taverns are males.

And, as the saying “fact is stranger than fiction” goes, female Dwarves are an illicit and immoral existence, possessing slender and youthful physiques despite their large breasts. Most of them seem to not go out much, focusing on housework. Furthermore, due to the significant difference in appearance—a married couple of different races often aren’t believed to be married by outsiders—it’s an open secret known only to a select few. By the way, it seems rare for even female Dwarves to be strong enough to work as blacksmiths, but I myself have never met one, not even in my past life.

In other words, upon returning home after finishing their hard and demanding blacksmith work, they are greeted by a partner who looks like a young wife. When you think about it that way, it might be an unexpectedly ideal combination. Of course, as a man, I can only speculate on the female perspective…

In the end, the two women who disappeared in the “Lustful Woman’s Hot Spring” were a pair of an Elf and a Dwarf. And the Elf woman was captured by a perverted Treant, while the Dwarf woman was captured and violated by a perverted Ogre. Still, an Elf and a Dwarf together is a rather unusual combination.

However, in this situation, if we don’t rescue both of them simultaneously, there’s a high chance the remaining one could be killed. What should we do…

“Hey, Edele.”
“Yes, Lord Hal?”
“Is it possible to blow off the Ogre’s head with Edele’s chakram?”
“Unfortunately, in this position, there’s a high chance of injuring the Dwarf woman. Of course, the power is sufficient…”
“Then prepare for a throw, and attack when possible.”
“Understood.”

“Next, Swan Hilda and Dietlinde.”
“Now it’s our turn.”
“What is it?”
“Swan Hilda, once Edele throws her chakram, you will head towards the Elf maiden captured by the Treant using Sky Soaring. At the same time, Dietlinde, use Fire Spirit Magic to burn through the vines and help her escape.”
“O-Okay, Lord Hal. With my Sky Soaring, I can reach her in an instant.”
“I understand as well. Swan Hilda, please assist her.”

“Ah, and Mai. Mai, if Edele fails, I want you to charge in and finish off the Ogre. As for the rest of us, Kirika, and Sister Shera, we will remain vigilant of our surroundings and deal with any unforeseen circumstances.”
“Mm.”
“I would like to participate in the rescue operation, but this is a matter of suitability. I will have Mimi No. 1 lying in wait in the surrounding animal trails.”
“Then I’ll leave Mimi No. 2 on another animal trail.”
“I’ll keep watch around here, so don’t mess up, you lot!!”
“Once I throw my chakram, I’ll be free, so I’ll help too.”

And so, our rescue operation began.

“…Guhf… guhbooo… gaaaghuuuu…”

The beautiful Elf maiden, finally brought to climax by the “Elf-Eater,” had her “mouth,” “vagina,” and “anus” penetrated by tentacles shaped like penises, and her bodily fluids were being siphoned off. Despite this state, the beautiful Elf maiden accepted it with an expression of ecstasy.

And, a little delayed…

“…igg-uu… igg-uuu… I’m cummingggg….”
Guhaw, guhaw, guaaawwwwww

The Ogre’s hips moved violently, and the slender Dwarf maiden and the vulgar Ogre simultaneously reached their climax, orgasming.

The Ogre, who likely ejaculated inside her, proudly stood up, patting its chest to spur its virility. And despite ejaculating, the Ogre’s magnificent penis did not seem to shrink, as the Dwarf maiden, still filled with semen, was lifted up, impaled on the Ogre’s crotch.

“Now’s our chance!”

Whoosh, slash!

Not missing that momentary chance, Edele boldly threw her chakram. The thrown chakram, with a faint whistling sound, embedded itself in the Ogre’s neck, cleanly severing its head. The Ogre’s head, flying through the air, had a look of confusion, but as it fell to the ground, a copious amount of blood splattered from the severed neck, and the torso collapsed to its knees with the Dwarf maiden still impaled on its crotch.

“Now it’s our turn.”
“Finally, it’s our turn.”

Swan Hilda had changed into her Valkyrie light armor during the fight with the perverted demonic beast. With that appearance, she lightly kicked off the ground and gracefully flew towards the captured beautiful maiden using Sky Soaring. At the same time, Dietlinde’s Fire Spirit Magic caused the lewd tentacles siphoning bodily fluids from the captured maiden to erupt in flames and burn away. The vines restraining her body then caught fire, and the support holding the captured maiden vanished, causing her to fall. But by then, Swan Hilda had caught up and safely caught her.

“It seems there’s no external interference. I’ll take care of that perverted Treant!”

Seeing the successful rescue of the two beautiful maidens, Sister Shera grinned, gripped her Zantou, and charged, cutting down the “Elf-Eater.” Then, upon re-examining the Dwarf maiden, Mai, who had charged in at some point, had already rescued her.

Thus, the instantaneous rescue operation concluded with success.

As we felt relief from the successful rescue, perhaps drawn by the smell of blood, two Goblins and three Orcs emerged from an animal trail. It goes without saying that they became a feast for Mimi No. 1 and Mimi No. 2, the Mimic Slimes lurking there.

“Everyone, good job. We rescued the two women safely, but they’ll just be a burden in this state. Let’s return to the log cabin and tend to their injuries.”
“That sounds about right.”
“Mm.”

Swan Hilda, an old hand of “Princess Harem,” and Mai agreed with my proposal, and we headed back to the mountain cabin. The rescued Elf maiden was carried on the back of Dietlinde, her kin, and the Dwarf maiden was carried by Swan Hilda, who had returned to her original form after removing her transformation.

4. Why is the grass greener on the other side? Preferences for breasts vary greatly. △
Thud, thud, thud.

“We’re back.”
“Lord Hal, you’re back early, but did you find the ‘Breast Expansion Fruit’ and ‘Breast Shrink Fruit’?”

After rescuing the two beautiful maidens, we arrived at the log cabin built near the “Lustful Woman’s Hot Spring,” passing through the forest belt at the foot of Twin Peaks Mountain. After politely knocking and opening the door, Elise was waiting and confirmed our success.

“Unfortunately, on the way to the summit, we rescued the two missing women. They would be a hindrance in this state, so we’ve returned. We’ll treat them immediately, and once that’s done, please dress them in the clothes we recovered.”

“Understood, Lord Hal.”

Elise went back inside the cabin.

“As expected of you, Lord Hal. Prioritizing the rescue of the girls… very much like you.”
“We were saved because of that too… However, the log cabin only has a large desk inside.”

This time, Lychenne and Liliana invited us inside.

“Indeed, the only place to put this girl seems to be on the desk.”

Dietlinde gently laid the Elf maiden she was carrying on her back onto the desk.

“There’s really nothing else here, so it can’t be helped.”

Swan Hilda then laid the Dwarf maiden next to the Elf maiden.

The two beautiful maidens, lying there, seemed to have fallen into a peaceful sleep from the relief of being rescued. I re-examined them for treatment.

The beautiful Elf maiden was a darling with a slender body and elegantly long limbs. Her light blonde hair and pointed,笹穂-shaped ears marked her as a typical young lady of the Elf race. Her breathing, rising and falling, confirmed she was alive, and her characteristic flat chest was evident. A quick glance at her crotch revealed that pubic hair was just beginning to grow, suggesting she was still very young. Her wet crotch, slick with love juice and blood, might have been due to losing her virginity to the perverted Treant.

Next, I turned my gaze to the Dwarf maiden lying next to the Elf maiden. She had brown hair tied in a braid, which seemed to enhance her childlike appearance. Her height was about the same as Ilisha’s currently, and despite her childlike physique, her breasts were enormous, threatening to spill out. This girl also had no pubic hair, and her secret parts, swollen and red from the Ogre’s assault, were pathetic. It was highly likely this girl was also a virgin. Furthermore, her beautifully full, illicit breasts were red and swollen from the Ogre’s rough caresses, with scratches from its claws drawing blood.

Moreover, while both had seemed to be sleeping peacefully, they were affected by the “Lustful Woman’s Hot Spring,” and their expressions gradually became languid and lewd, drooling from the corners of their mouths as they breathed shallowly.

Around me, the “Princess Harem” party members surrounded me in layers, watching over my healing.

“O great gods who dwell in heaven, bestow your divine blessings upon these pitiable maidens.”

As I slowly chanted “Blessing of the Gods,” their bodies were enveloped in a soft light. When the light subsided, their status ailments were removed. I then proceeded to cast “Healing Magic” on each of them individually to treat their bruises and cuts. Of course, I did not forget to regenerate their hymens and restore them to virginity.

Incidentally, I considered using “Mental Magic” to seal away the horrid memories, but I decided against it, assuming their memories were also hazy from the hot spring. After all, Mental Magic has dangerous side effects, and should only be used in emergencies, as in Sophie’s case where her personality was broken.

“The treatment is complete. Please attend to their clothing.”

“Yes, Hal. But your skills are always amazing.”
“I’ll help too, Alicia.”

This time, Alicia and Tirna came forward with the clothes that had been left around the “Lustful Woman’s Hot Spring.” Immediately after, the “Princess Harem” party members, like predators lunging at their prey, swarmed and attended to their dressing. Along the wall, I saw their luggage, which had apparently been collected along with their clothes.

“Could you tell me your names and your purpose for coming here?”

I had intended to hand over the two rescued women to the waiting group at the log cabin and return to exploring Twin Peaks Mountain. However, I ended up caring about the two of them and waited with everyone for them to wake up. During that time, Tirna thoughtfully brewed some fragrant tea and distributed sweets bought in Suzomon, creating a harmonious tea time. Then, the two women woke up with puzzled expressions.

Their injuries from the hot spring and the perverted demonic beast had already healed. They looked at us with confusion. I then asked them their names and their purpose for being here.

“My name is Titia Langas. As you can see, I am an adventuress with the blood of the proud Elf race flowing through me. I seem to have been careless and exposed myself shamefully, but I beg of you, please keep this confidential. Furthermore, I will remain silent about my purpose for visiting here.”

First, the beautiful Elf maiden introduced herself. Her name was Titia Langas, but she seemed to be putting on a brave face. We were all being cautious, wearing masks that mimicked the “Valkyrie” uniform of “Princess Harem,” and with our hooded robes pulled deep, our appearance was undoubtedly suspicious.

Meanwhile, Titia wore a knee-length tunic in grass green, leather armor for chest protection, and long boots, all in a light and typically Elven attire. Her luggage bag was strapped with a bow, a quiver, and a rapier, giving her the air of a typical Elf female warrior.

“M-My name is Pururin Putsee. Thank you very much for saving me from a dangerous situation. My purpose for coming here is to obtain the legendary ‘Breast Shrink Fruit.’ By the way, Titia-chan’s purpose is to seek the equally legendary ‘Breast Expansion Fruit’.”

“Uwaaahhh, Pururin-chan! You mustn’t say that!!”

Next, Pururin Putsee, the beautiful Dwarf maiden, greeted us. However, she revealed the purpose of their visit to Twin Peaks Mountain, and Titia, blushing deeply, interrupted her, but it was too late.

Incidentally, Pururin was wearing a light blue dress with an abundance of frills, the kind one might expect a noble lady to wear. It was a highly unfitting outfit for adventuring. However, her luggage contained an incongruous war hammer, suggesting she might possess surprising strength.

Ultimately, with Pururin’s revelation, Titia seemed to give up and answered honestly thereafter.

Titia Langas, the Elf maiden, was 19 years old. While in human terms, she might be considered approaching the age of concern for not being married yet, for the long-lived Elves, she was just entering her prime. Of course, she blushingly insisted that she was a true virgin, having no experience with premarital relations. However, it would have been too cruel to tell her that she had been brought to climax by a perverted Treant and had her virginity scattered by its tentacles. She stated that her memory of the previous events was completely blank from the point she entered the hot spring.

Furthermore, Titia, though meagerly, could use Water Spirit Magic. Its effect was limited, so she used it as a supplementary skill, relying on her bow and rapier in combat, making her more of a warrior-leaning magic swordsman.

When asked why she sought the “Breast Expansion Fruit,” it was apparently because the man she admired liked big breasts. Her plan was to become a busty woman with the help of the “Breast Expansion Fruit,” stay with the man she admired, and use that established fact to proceed towards marriage. Dietlinde, listening to this, nodded repeatedly, sympathizing with Titia’s romantic aspirations.

As expected, for Elves, breast size seems to be a significant matter.

Meanwhile, the Dwarf maiden, Pururin Putsee, was 18 years old. In fact, Dwarves had a similar lifespan to Elves, and Pururin was also a maiden at the peak of her marriageable age.

Moreover, Pururin was the daughter of a certain Dwarf clan chief, and apparently a genuine noblewoman. With such a petite body, she was not suited for the blacksmithing that Dwarves were renowned for, but due to her naturally curious personality, she was knowledgeable about crafting magic tools. That said, seeing the war hammer among her equipment, she might be unexpectedly strong.

The reason Pururin sought the “Breast Shrink Fruit” was apparently because her childhood friend and fiancé liked small breasts. Like Titia, Pururin dreamed of becoming slender with the aid of the “Breast Shrink Fruit,” engaging with her fiancé, and using that established fact to get married…

Incidentally, Titia and Pururin were also childhood friends. The two easily hit it off and headed to Twin Peaks Mountain. However, overlooking a signpost on the way and bathing in the “Lustful Woman’s Hot Spring” was the beginning of their misfortune. And like Titia, Pururin had also lost her memory from the point she entered the hot spring. Perhaps this was also a side effect of that hot spring.

After hearing Titia and Pururin’s circumstances, we reported the events at Twin Peaks Mountain to the remaining group and intended to try again, but…

“Lord Hal, the perverted demonic beasts of Twin Peaks Mountain don’t seem that formidable. Please, take the ones who stayed behind with us.”
“I also wish to turn the perverted demonic beasts into rust for my rapier.”

Elise, the vice-leader of “Princess Harem,” and Lychenne, whose rapier skills were sharp, pleaded to be taken along again. Behind them, Alicia, followed by Liliana, Tirna, Freya, and Eria, all puffed up with anticipation. It seems that for maidens, being able to change their breasts to any size they desired offered a significant advantage.

“In that case, please take me too. I won’t fall behind again.”
“If Titia-chan is going, I’ll go too.”

Titia and Pururin, who had just recovered, also requested to join. However, considering that the sun had already passed its zenith and Titia and Pururin had just recovered, we decided to stay at the log cabin for the day and start fresh early the next morning.

The log cabin’s interior was bare, furnished only with a large desk and chairs. Elise and Shera stored the desk and chairs in their item boxes and brought out bedding instead, transforming it into a makeshift bedroom. Outside the log cabin, a simple hearth was set up, and Tirna prepared dinner. Naturally, with such a large group, Freya and Eria, among others, lent a hand. While this was happening, Shera transformed into Sister Shera, felled a suitably thick tree with a single swing of her Zantou, and prepared instant chairs.

“I… I’ve heard of the adventurer party ‘Princess Harem,’ but this is my first time hearing of you. But when you take off your masks, you’re all beautiful girls like real princesses, which is astonishing.”

At this point, I decided it was difficult to keep our identities hidden any longer and had the party members reveal their faces. As expected, Titia and Pururin were surprised. However, perhaps due to their rural upbringing, they couldn’t discern their noble origins.

“Titia-chan, you’re too surprised. But the hair of that beautiful Elf maiden is especially beautiful and wonderful. I thought Titia-chan was also beautiful as an Elf, who are known for having many beautiful individuals… but somehow, your ‘rank’ is different.”
“Indeed, indeed.”

Dietlinde was pleased to have her beautiful hair, which graduated from silver to dandelion yellow to crimson, praised. Titia, on the other hand, kept tilting her head. Dietlinde’s hair was a sign of being loved by the Fire Spirit and a symbol of nobility for the royal family of the Tintaal Kingdom, the largest Elf power, but Titia, who grew up in a border region, didn’t understand its significance. Nevertheless, she seemed to feel something towards the younger beautiful girl, Dietlinde.

As the saying goes, three girls together are noisy, and the rescued Titia and Pururin quickly blended in and were in high spirits. As the sun set and night fell, the log cabin continued to be lively with dinner, illuminated by the “Light Magic” cast by Elise and Shera.

Still, perhaps tired from the revelry, they were fast asleep by midnight. Meanwhile, I had the unfortunate duty of keeping watch. Well, I also wanted to show off my dignity as the only man in “Princess Harem”… The next morning, the surroundings of the log cabin at the foot of Twin Peaks Mountain were enveloped in morning mist, but there was no sound of birdsong, only silence. As I re-examined the surroundings, I sensed the presence of people watching us from a distance.

Someone had apparently surrounded us during the night.

5. Battle of Twin Peaks Mountain
“Elise, wake up.”
“–… Fuuuh… L-Lord Hal, good morning.”
“Elise, wake everyone up and have them quietly prepare their equipment. The log cabin is surrounded by someone. There might be a fight.”
“Th-That’s serious!”

And after a while, they were in the log cabin, finishing their preparations for departure. However, since they had been making noise until late at night, some of them were still sleepy.

“We are the glorious Espana Imperial Army. Escape is impossible as we have completely surrounded the area. Surrender yourselves meekly, thieves who have trespassed into this residence.”

As if they had perceived our departure preparations were complete, a man who appeared to be the captain emerged on horseback from the group surrounding the log cabin. Peering outside through a gap in the window, I saw they were indeed knights of the Espana Imperial Army. It was likely that we had been reported to the owner of the log cabin for felling surrounding trees carelessly during dinner yesterday.

“Well then, as agreed, I will handle this.”
“Then, I shall accompany you.”

With the enemy’s identity revealed, Alicia, who had somehow gained courage, opened the door to leave, so I decided to go with her. Incidentally, our attire was the same as our “Princess Harem” uniforms.

“Are you the ones who illegally entered?”

“We utilized that log cabin for a particular reason, and we are prepared to compensate the owner.”

Alicia first tried to de-escalate by suggesting a monetary settlement.

“How dare you, filthy adventurers, try to talk your way out of this! This log cabin belongs to a Baron who oversees this region. Your petty bribes are laughable!!”

“Then this will be quick. I wish to negotiate directly with that Baron, so please bring him here. We are prepared to visit him if necessary.”

Alicia stood her ground. I listened with peace of mind, as the outcome was predictable.

“You… If I go easy on you because you’re a woman, you’ll get bold! I’ll make you rust for my sword! Those who defy nobles can be cut down without consequence!!”

The knight, clearly annoyed by Alicia’s confident demeanor, reached for the knight’s sword at his hip.

“You should stop. It’s for your own good.”

At that point, I spoke for the first time.

“Are you also defying the knights of the Espana Empire!?”

The knight became even more enraged.

“Fuuuh… It seems I have no choice. I am Alicia Mia von Rendol, granted the title of Viscountess by the Espana Empire. Yesterday, due to the circumstances of my mission, we requisitioned that log cabin. I will speak directly with the Baron who owns it, so please summon him.”

Alicia seemed to have become quite accustomed to such situations. She slowly removed the Valkyrie-shaped mask and her hooded robe. Beneath them, she wore a finely tailored noble attire, and a viscountess’s emblem shone brilliantly on her chest. Her light blonde hair, which flowed smoothly down her back, was lustrous, and her sharp eyes held the pride possessed only by pure nobles as she gazed at the knight before her.

The Alicia I met back then was beautiful as a noble daughter, but lacked the commanding presence of a noble. This was likely due to her being burdened by not being able to make her debut in society due to family circumstances. However, she seemed to have polished her presence through her close association with the members of “Princess Harem,” which was filled with former princesses and empresses.

“N-No way!? Is this… a mistake…?”

The knight on horseback stared blankly at Alicia’s appearance, but the moment he regained his senses, he tumbled off his horse and knelt before Alicia in a gesture of humble submission.

“I humbly apologize. Viscountess Rendol. Your innocence has been cleared. I will report the circumstances to the Baron. You may use the log cabin as you please. Rather, it would be an honor for this cabin to be used by Viscountess Rendol.”

With that, the knight bowed deeply. Then, holding the reins of his horse, he left the log cabin with shaky legs, followed by his subordinate soldiers. It was as expected, but the knights who had come to apprehend us were truly pitiable.

“…N-No! Alicia-san was a noblewoman… Did I… do anything wrong!?”
“Titia-chan, you’re rougher than you look… But I was surprised too!”

Titia and Pururin, who had been peeking at the exchange between the Espana Imperial knight and Alicia from the log cabin, exchanged pale glances.

“Alicia is a kind girl, so it’s alright.”
“That’s right.”

In response, Dietlinde and Elise soothed them. Titia, being an Elf like Dietlinde, regained some color after her explanation, and as if to follow suit, Pururin’s complexion also improved.

After the Espana Imperial knights who had tried to apprehend us left, Tirna and the others quickly prepared breakfast by making soup over the hearth created the day before. The meal consisted of bread and cheese purchased in Suzomon, fresh fruit, and warm soup. We also provided feed and water for the four horses that had brought us.

Ultimately, Freyja, Eria, Edele, and Swan Hilda remained behind, as there was a need for a guard for the carriage. With Swan Hilda and Edele remaining, there should be no need to worry about the carriage.

“Now, let’s begin our exploration to find the ‘Breast Expansion Fruit’ and the ‘Breast Shrink Fruit’!”

With Elise’s command, the group who had been shocked by yesterday’s events entered the right breast of the mountain, where we had climbed halfway up yesterday. Elise was put in charge of the exploration of Twin Peaks Mountain, as she was the most enthusiastic.

【【【Window Cutter】】】

Whoosh, slash, slash, slash!

“Hehehe, these guys are truly weak.”

Shortly after venturing onto the animal trail of Twin Peaks Mountain, three Kobolds appeared from the grass. However, they were immediately sliced to death and perished by Elise’s multi-cast of Window Cutter. Examining their corpses, two of them carried rusty knives, and the remaining one had a chipped spearhead. Furthermore, like the Kobolds we defeated yesterday, they were entirely covered in fur and had erect penises.

Perhaps the perverted demonic beasts inhabiting Twin Peaks Mountain are in heat year-round.

“Elise, leave some prey for me too.”

Since Elise defeated them all by herself, Lychenne, who was also enthusiastic, complained.

【Earth Javelin】

Thump!

Gyaaaaaaa!

“Everyone, let’s not let our guard down.”

An Orc, who had been stealthily targeting us from behind, was suddenly impaled and felled by a rising spear of earth. The Orc, impaled by the earthen spear, was barely alive but dripped foul milky semen from its crotch. This earth-based attack magic was cast by Sister Shera. Yesterday, Shera had transformed into Sister Shera, but perhaps today she intended to compete with Elise.

Today, both Elise and Sister Shera were holding sacred staffs, indicating their seriousness for this exploration.
The current formation was as follows.
In the vanguard were three people: Mai wielding a short sword, and Ly and Titia holding rapiers. Following them in the center was Dietlinde, supporting the vanguard with her rapier and fire spirit magic. Beside her stood Puririn, holding a warhammer, but she seemed inexperienced and had a hesitant stance.

In the center, I and Tirna were on alert, guarding Alicia and Liliana, who had no combat skills. As a healer, I couldn’t afford to be the first to fall, and Tirna, though receiving rapier training from Ly, was on her first real battle as she was still training. Nearby, Kirika was using a small summoned beast to scout the surroundings.

Finally, in the rear, the mage Elise and the magic swordsman Shera formed a formidable defense.

“I heard it’s Tirna’s first battle, but is it Alicia’s adventurer debut as well?”
I asked Alicia, who had changed from noble attire to sturdy adventurer’s clothing. Alicia also had a rapier at her waist, which she was learning to use from Ly and the others. It seemed that martial arts were necessary for noblewomen as a form of self-defense.

“No, I’ve been taken along several times already. It’s more unusual that Liliana is accompanying us.”
Alicia seemed more interested in Liliana joining us than in my answer.

“There are rumors that these Twin Peaks Mountains are ruins from the Ancient Magical Civilization Era, so I really want to see them for myself.”
Liliana, addressed by Alicia, showed her curious nature and exclaimed, “We’re going to uncover the secrets of the Twin Peaks Mountains!”

“Tirna, you need to relax your shoulders, or you won’t last until the end!”
“Y-yes, Hal-sama.”
“Tirna, you’ll be fighting too.”
“Yes, Ly-sama. I… no, I’ll do my best too!”
Glancing to the side, I saw Tirna was extremely tense, so I spoke to her to help her relax. Ly then said something to Tirna as well, seemingly intending for her to have a good first battle.

The Twin Peaks Mountains are shaped like a pair of bowls, making the ascent from the foot of the mountain quite steep. Alicia, Liliana, and Tirna, who were not used to exercise, were panting heavily but desperately trying to keep up. Perhaps because it was a group of people of similar age and gender, excluding myself, a competitive spirit naturally arose.

Along the way, as yesterday, we encountered weak monsters like Kobolds, Goblins, and Orcs, which we defeated with ease. In the vanguard, Dietlinde, Ly, and Titia, who joined as a guest, were competing for the number of monsters they defeated with their rapiers. As a result, Titia, who had pushed herself a bit too hard, sustained a minor injury from an Orc’s counterattack but was immediately healed by my “Healing Magic.”

“Raymond-dono, you’re a healing mage, aren’t you…”
“T-this ‘Princess Harem’ is amazing. Not only do you have plenty of attack mages, but you also have a precious healing mage!”
Titia and Puririn, whom we rescued yesterday, seemed genuinely surprised. However, they were in a state of near-unconsciousness when we found them, so it was understandable.

Tirna also managed to defeat a Kobold, marking her first kill in battle.

“Tirna, a Kobold headed your way. Defeat it.”
Taking advantage of a gap in the vanguard’s fighting, a Kobold attacked Tirna, seeing her as prey. The Kobold, holding a rusty short sword, rushed towards Tirna. However, Tirna, alerted to the approaching enemy by Ly’s shout, calmly took something from her pocket and threw it at the Kobold’s face. The object struck the Kobold between its eyebrows and burst, scattering white powder.

It appeared to be a paper bag filled with a strong irritant, and the Kobold immediately started coughing. Seizing the opportunity, Tirna drew the rapier from her waist and thrust it into the enemy’s heart.

She skillfully pierced the Kobold’s left chest with her blade, killing it instantly. However, the sensation of the blade piercing flesh and the splash of blood caused Tirna to stiffen and become immobile. Fortunately, Ly was there to cover her, preventing further trouble.

It seemed that it was indeed Tirna’s first time defeating an enemy with a rapier.

At another point, a large Orc, which had not been killed despite being stabbed in the chest by Ly and Dietlinde and had entered their ranks, had its skull crushed by Puririn’s warhammer. It was a secret that Puririn’s ample breasts swayed when she swung her hammer back to strike, providing a pleasant view.

Of course, Mai, with her short sword, also defeated monsters one after another with her graceful, dancing steps.

Furthermore, Elise and Shera, who were covering the rear, seemed to have started a betting game, unleashing various elemental attack magic and hunting down the perverted monsters. In particular, the Treants, which camouflaged themselves among the surrounding trees, were prioritized for defeat.

Finally, we reached the summit, where the Milk Pear trees were said to be found.

By the way, I felt my libido gradually increasing with each ascent of the Twin Peaks Mountains. In fact, my erect penis was painfully seeking the vaginas of the beautiful girls around me, but for now, I was managing to suppress it with my reason.

Perhaps the perverted monsters we encountered earlier felt the same way?

6. “Breast Expansion Fruit” and “Breast Shrink Fruit” Acquired!

Our party, consisting of members of “Princess Harem,” along with Alicia, and the Elf Titia Langas and Dwarf Puririn Putsee, whom we rescued yesterday, reached the right breast summit of the Twin Peaks Mountains.

Meanwhile, at the log cabin at the foot of the Twin Peaks Mountains, the standby group of four—Swan Hilda, Edele, Eria, and Freya—were guarding our two carriages. Freya served as the experienced coachman, while Edele and Eria were the new ones. In case of attacks from monsters or bandits, Swan Hilda, who was actually a Lower God Clan Valkyrie, and her cousin Edele, who also inherited the blood of Demon King Gandaro, provided protection.

Edele, a pure-blooded Demonkin who inherited the bloodline of the Demon King’s family, had been transformed into a human after we forced her to choose and remove the evil magic from her body. Edele was also skilled with the chakram, a throwing weapon, and dual swords, and would likely not lose unless facing a truly formidable opponent.

On our part, seeking the precious Milk Pear fruits, we encountered numerous perverted monsters such as Ero-Kobolds, Ero-Goblins, Ero-Orcs, Ero-Ogres, and Ero-Treants along the mountain path. However, they were all weak, and we defeated them one after another with ease. Nevertheless, climbing the mountain itself consumed a considerable amount of energy.

Alicia and Liliana, who had barely engaged in adventurer activities, were particularly exhausted, so I cast “Healing Magic” on them to restore their spirits and stamina. Additionally, injuries are common during adventures, and we frequently had minor casualties such as scrapes, cuts, and sprains, which were healed with “Healing Magic” each time.

I positioned myself in the center of the exploration party, overseeing command and providing medical assistance.

Meanwhile, combat experts like Elise, Ly, and Dietlinde were on a roll, killing enemies with ease. From the outside, it seemed they were defeating them as if playing a game. Tirna, on her first battle of this expedition, also earned cheers by defeating three Ero-Kobolds and two Ero-Goblins. During combat, the pack of papers filled with irritating chemicals—Tirna’s secret weapon—dealt significant damage to her opponents.

Titia, the Elf, and Puririn, the Dwarf, also displayed well-coordinated teamwork as childhood friends. However, Titia occasionally struggled, as her rapier skills were inferior to those of Ly and Dietlinde. Puririn, on the other hand, played her role as a middle-rank fighter by crushing the skulls of large monsters like Orcs and Ogres, whose thick fat and muscles prevented them from being finished off by rapier thrusts, with her warhammer.

Puririn, dressed as a lady, was indeed strong despite her appearance, living up to the saying “even a rotten sea bream is still a sea bream.” Despite her youthful and delicate appearance, which gave the impression of a devoted young wife, it was possible that Dwarf households were dominated by their wives.

Incidentally, I had kept it a secret from everyone, but as I climbed the Twin Peaks Mountains, my penis became erect, and a dark desire to push over the beautiful party members around me began to surface… For now, I was managing to suppress it with my reason.

The monsters that appeared on the Twin Peaks Mountains were uniformly in heat, and it seemed to be affecting me as well.

“We’ve finally reached the summit. The summit area is more gradual than I expected. Is that cluster of large trees ahead the habitat of the Milk Pear trees?”
Elise, who had approached me, asked with a deep sigh. However, her fidgeting demeanor conveyed her eagerness to rush forward and harvest the “Breast Expansion Fruit” and “Breast Shrink Fruit.”

“It seems so. There are no signs of monsters around here, so let’s act freely within our line of sight. Also, everyone gather for lunch. Let’s make this spot our meeting point.”
When I declared free action, they all rushed towards the Milk Pear tree habitat. Only Alicia and Liliana remained around me.

“Everyone is so energetic. Even after receiving ‘Healing Magic’ from Hal, I still feel a bit tired.”
Alicia said with a wry smile, her complexion somewhat pale and her face showing fatigue.

“Alicia, the Milk Pear fruits are said to rarely bear fruit, so there’s no point in rushing. By the way, is Liliana in the same condition?”

“My objective is to verify the theory that these Twin Peaks Mountains are ruins from the Ancient Magical Civilization Era and to investigate their origins. I see several collapsed ruins within the Milk Pear tree habitat.”

“In that case, I’ll accompany Liliana. Alicia, what will you do?”

“Then, I’ll go with you.”
Thus, Liliana, Alicia, and I decided to investigate the ruins near the summit.

“Is this… the exit to the ‘Breast Dungeon’?”
“It seems so. This is quite old.”
We first headed to the central part of the summit. There, we found a slightly elevated ruin resembling a stone circular stage, half-collapsed, with stairs leading inside on its side.

“Perhaps this was a place of worship where people performed rituals in ancient times?”
Based on my knowledge from my previous life, I speculated on the purpose of this ruin.

“I agree. The surface is worn and difficult to read, but there seems to be some pictographs drawn here… S-sa…i…n-na…ru…sei… the rest is missing.”
Liliana immediately began investigating the ruin and discovered an area with ancient pictographs. According to her, ruins of this type have certain commonalities across different eras, but as an outsider, I couldn’t understand it at all. It seemed like “one should leave the specialized job to the specialist.” Alicia, who stood behind Liliana, watched her investigation with interest.

Liliana diligently deciphered fragmented inscriptions weathered by time, but she couldn’t grasp their full meaning.

All I could understand was that this ruin was located in the center of the Twin Peaks Mountains’ summit, corresponding to the areola or nipple if the mountain were a breast. And the stairs leading down, as we agreed, were likely the exit to the “Breast Dungeon.” However, peering inside, I felt a strange tingling sensation and a stimulation of my erection and beastly desires…

Based on this strange feeling, I intuitively felt that choosing the “Mountain Path Route” over the “Breast Dungeon Route” was the right decision.

“Alicia, what do you think of this ruin?”

“I don’t have any knowledge, so I can’t judge, but it’s interesting just watching Liliana investigate with such enthusiasm.”
After Liliana thoroughly investigated the ruins, she concluded that the Twin Peaks Mountains were not as old as the Ancient Magical Civilization Era, but rather a religious facility with a shrine at the summit. She also hypothesized that a similar ruin should exist on the other summit, the left breast.

“The sun is already at its zenith. Let’s return to our original spot.”
Before I knew it, the sun had moved directly overhead, and it was time for lunch. The time limit was approaching.

“Yes, Hal (sama).”
When we returned after completing our investigation of the ruins, most of the party members had already come back with tired expressions. The only ones not yet back were the Elves, Dietlinde and Titia.

“Elise, did you find any Milk Pear fruits!?”

“We searched for a long time… but we couldn’t find any.”
“My neck hurts from looking up for so long.”
In response to my question, looking at everyone’s faces, it seemed they hadn’t found any. Ly then complained about her neck hurting, perhaps feeling it more keenly due to the lack of success. The party members around Ly nodded with weary expressions.

“Well, Fleur also said they were rare fruits that don’t bear often… there’s nothing we can do.”
At my explanation, everyone’s shoulders drooped, and they looked dejected.

“Ho ho, everyone, thank you for waiting. I’ve had a great haul!”
As we were feeling down, Dietlinde returned full of energy. In her hands, she held two red “Breast Expansion Fruits” and two blue “Breast Shrink Fruits,” totaling four Milk Pear fruits. She returned triumphantly. The fruits were fist-sized and had a teardrop shape similar to a certain pear. There was no difference in shape between the “Breast Expansion Fruit” and the “Breast Shrink Fruit,” only a difference in color.

However, the magic contained within them was immense. From a magical perspective, it was understood that they contained diametrically opposite properties.

In other words, the “Breast Expansion Fruit” and “Breast Shrink Fruit” could be described as lumps of magic containing opposite properties.

“As expected of an Elf, who is strong in forests. If that’s the case, Titia must have found some too…”
Kirika, looking a bit regretful, praised Dietlinde. Although she had been scouting with her small summoned beast during the climb, she was probably burdened by the fact that she couldn’t participate in defeating monsters due to the constantly shifting battlegrounds. Furthermore, she could only look up at the trees from below when searching for fruits, just like Elise and the others.

Immediately after, Titia returned, looking dejected, and the exploration party was fully assembled.

“Is that Elf named Dietlinde a monster!?”
Titia seemed to regard Dietlinde with awe and fear.

Conversely, we realized from her attitude that Titia also hadn’t been able to collect any Milk Pear fruits. Apparently, before plunging into the Milk Pear tree habitat, she, being an Elf, had been confident of her advantage. However, when it came down to it, the places Titia had pinpointed had already been harvested by Dietlinde.

Upon realizing this, Titia secretly followed Dietlinde’s harvesting, realizing she couldn’t compete.

“A mere Elf girl can’t possibly compete with me.”
Dietlinde boasted, leaning back confidently. At the same time, her ample breasts swayed as she adjusted her hooded robe, and Dietlinde looked proud. She then removed her hood, letting her long, beautifully graduating hair—from silver to dandelion yellow to crimson—flow down her back, casually running her fingers through it as if to draw attention.

“Ah!? Titia-chan, Titia-chan. Isn’t there a special existence among Elves with such distinctive hair!?”
Puririn, Titia’s childhood friend, who had approached Titia, tilted her head. She then looked at Dietlinde’s beautifully graduating hair and, as if remembering something, asked Titia, who was of the same race as Dietlinde.

“If you don’t spread talk about me elsewhere, I’ll tell you my secret?”
Dietlinde frowned at her compatriots, who seemed unaware of her true identity, and then offered to reveal her secret under certain conditions.

“I-I surrender. …So please tell me.”
“I want to know too!”
In response to Dietlinde’s question, Titia and Puririn raised their hands in surrender. Both looked very disappointed.

“My full name is Dietlinde Tinde Tintaal.”
Dietlinde then solemnly announced her full name. The “Princess Harem” party members relaxing around them watched the unfolding events with curious eyes. However, since Dietlinde was the protagonist of the scene, no one acted rudely.

“T-Tintaal, you say… And… Tinde is… Ah! Could you be a princess of the Tintaal Kingdom?”
Titia’s long ears drooped, and she hesitantly asked.

“I am the fifth princess.”
Dietlinde then tossed her hooded robe over her shoulder, asserted herself with her impossibly full breasts, and confirmed it. As she did so, her large breasts swayed, and Titia gazed at her with envy.

“Your Highness, the noble princess of the forest, please forgive my many impertinences.”
“Please, Princess Dietlinde V, do not punish my childhood friend Titia!”
Understanding Dietlinde’s true identity, Titia prostrated herself on the ground, and Puririn, beside her, followed suit, imploring her to forgive Titia’s rudeness.

“I am indeed the fifth princess, but officially, I am reported to be assassinated. So, there’s no need for formalities.”
Dietlinde’s words, tinged with a wry smile, finally put Titia at ease. According to Titia, there was an insurmountable difference in abilities between ordinary Elves and royal Elves. In other words, royal Elves were beings of supreme divinity, especially favored by spirits, and if one defied them, they would be judged by spirit magic.

Dietlinde specialized in fire spirit magic, so she would likely be executed by fire.

Despite the minor incident, we managed to collect the “Breast Expansion Fruit” and “Breast Shrink Fruit.” After having lunch, we planned to head back.

7. It Happened Again! ①

“Dietlinde safely found two “Breast Expansion Fruits” and two “Breast Shrink Fruits,” so I judge this exploration to be a great success. Let’s rejoin the standby group guarding the carriages at the log cabin at the foot of the mountain. We’ll return via the mountain path. We just defeated monsters, so it should be safe to return.”
I decided that the exploration was complete and gave the order to withdraw.

“Dietlinde-sama, please give me one “Breast Expansion Fruit.” I humbly beg you.”
“Titia-chan, cutting in line is unfair. Dietlinde-sama, please give me a “Breast Shrink Fruit.” I will pay a proper price.”
Looking at Dietlinde, the meritorious one this time, Titia Langas, of the same race, and Puririn Putsee, of the Dwarf race and Titia’s childhood friend, clung to Dietlinde’s legs, begging her to give them the “Breast Expansion Fruit” and “Breast Shrink Fruit.”

“I’d rather consume them within ‘Princess Harem’… What should I do?”
Dietlinde, leaning back with her ample breasts, smirked.

“Hal-sama, I propose we return via the ‘Breast Dungeon’.”
At this point, Liliana suggested returning via the “Breast Dungeon” route.

“Liliana, the ‘Breast Dungeon’ is an unknown place, so it might be dangerous. Do you want to continue investigating the ruins inside!?”

“Hal-sama, it seems that something ‘sacred’ is hidden within these Twin Peaks Mountains. It is probably the most valuable thing here—”
According to Liliana’s passionate explanation, something more valuable than the Milk Pear fruits was hidden inside the Twin Peaks Mountains. While the content was intriguing, my intuition told me that the “Breast Dungeon” was dangerous…

“I also agree with Liliana’s opinion.”
At this point, even Dietlinde, the meritorious one, concurred.

“Dietlinde, you agree too… Can you tell me why?”
“Even I can feel the strong throbbing of spirits from within the Twin Peaks Mountains. As a royal Elf and a friend of spirits, I cannot ignore it.”
In Dietlinde’s case, as an accomplished spirit mage, she seemed to have a sense of something.

“If that’s the case, Hal-sama, let’s definitely conquer the ‘Breast Dungeon’ too!”
After hearing Liliana’s and Dietlinde’s opinions, Elise also agreed, and it didn’t take long for the women’s consensus to form. In the end, I was the only one who felt a sense of impending crisis regarding the “Breast Dungeon” route.

I could forcefully stop them, but it seemed necessary to show some magnanimity by listening to their opinions.

“If it’s the consensus of everyone, then so be it.”
Thus, for the return journey, we decided to take the “Breast Dungeon Route” instead of the “Mountain Path Route.”

The formation for challenging the “Breast Dungeon” was as follows.
Due to the narrow passages, Mai and Ly took the vanguard positions. Ly was chosen because the piercing power of her rapier was the strongest among the party members, and Mai had awakened to the secret art of channeling the divine magic power into the blade of her short sword.

Mai’s abilities as a saintess were gradually blooming, albeit at a snail’s pace.

Since the “Breast Dungeon” is an underground dungeon, we needed to be wary of Undead monsters. It would have been perfect if Swan Hilda, the Valkyrie, were present… but there was no use in wishing for what we didn’t have. Swan Hilda was waiting at the log cabin at the foot of the Twin Peaks Mountains.

Following them were Dietlinde, Tirna, Kirika, and Alicia, with Liliana and I walking side by side. However, Titia and Puririn from behind clung to me.

It turned out that Dietlinde, to get rid of them, revealed her relationship with me, and they started pestering me.

“I am Hal-sama’s slave, so the ownership of the ‘Breast Expansion Fruit’ and ‘Breast Shrink Fruit’ belongs to Hal-sama, my Master!”
With this declaration, I became the new target for Titia and Puririn, who desired the mystical fruits.

In the rear were the vice-leader Elise and Shera, who was being caressed on her fox tail by Elise. In fact, Shera was weak against Undead monsters, and her “Beastification” had worn off, and she was subsequently captured by Elise.

Elise, who unexpectedly got to caress a fox tail, was quite pleased. Of course, according to Elise, it was a just reward for winning the monster-slaying contest.

We descended the stairs that opened on the side of the half-ruined circular stage in the center of the Milk Pear tree habitat. These stairs leading underground were also faintly lit by moss on the ceiling and walls. It seemed that luminous moss was flourishing here as well.

We then reached a spacious underground cavern. The stairs leading down appeared to be on the opposite side of the cavern. However, before us stood some Ero-Bosses. In the center of the underground space sat the skeleton of a bipedal dragon, its eye sockets glowing with a dark red light as it gazed at us.

However, a log as thick as a siege weapon was positioned at its crotch, moving back and forth in sync with its exquisite hip movements. There was no vagina that could accommodate such a thick penis. But what a vulgar method of attack! Furthermore, its small forelimb bones, relative to its entire skeleton, were making gestures of fondling breasts.

To the left and right of the skeletal dragon stood well-built Ogres. Both Ogres were male. The fingers of the palms they held forward were twitching suggestively, indicating their intention to toy with the breasts of the female party members. In other words, the “Breast Dungeon” did not mean a dungeon where monsters with breasts appeared, but rather a dungeon where perverted monsters, fondling breasts, appeared.

And looking at their crotches, they had thick, impressive penis sheaths, pulsating in rhythm with their erect penises within.

“Hal-sama, these are powerful enemies. My rapier and Mai’s short sword are insufficient. What should we do?”
Ly confirmed, as Ly stared at the enemies.

“Shera, take care of that skeletal dragon. I’ll attack the Ogre on the right, and everyone else, keep the Ogre on the left busy and buy us time!”
At this point, Elise, who was in the rear, gave the order as vice-leader. By then, Shera had already escaped Elise’s fox tail caressing attack and was listless. Shera, who had been trembling with fear of Undead monsters, resolved herself, transformed into “Shera-nee-san,” donned an outfit from her item box, changed her torn attire, and drew her signature weapon, the Zantou.

“Heh~~~, quite a formidable opponent! Let’s see if my Zantou is stronger, or your vulgar penis rod… It’s a match!”
It seemed that in her “Shera-nee-san” form, created to overcome her weaknesses, she was no longer afraid of Undead monsters.

Since we had entered from the goal side, we had seemingly stumbled into a boss battle right away. The tension on both sides rose inevitably.

“My Master has finally arrived. Come here.”
However, just as the battle with the boss of the “Breast Dungeon” was about to begin, a sweet, bell-like voice echoed in my head. Furthermore, my trouser snake became painfully erect, and my bestial desires surged. The atmosphere felt extremely dangerous.

“Uwaaaah!”
“Raymon-samaaa!”
“I’ve been pulled in toooo!”
And in the next moment, the ground beneath my feet vanished without warning, and I was dragged into a hole. At that time, Titia and Puririn, who were clinging to me to get the “Breast Expansion Fruit” and “Breast Shrink Fruit,” were also dragged along.

I felt a moment of weightlessness, as if falling into an abyss, but the hole was not a vertical shaft but a spiral that looped downwards.

“Uwaaaah!”
“Ugyaa!”
“Igyaa!”
My screams, along with Titia and Puririn, who were biting onto my body, filled the air. However, the momentum from the initial fall made it impossible to stop.

As we slid down at high speed through the darkness, we eventually lost consciousness.

The next thing I knew, I was overwhelmed by an intense desire to violate female bodies. Since I was born and met Alicia and the members of “Princess Harem,” I had never lacked partners for my nightly indulgences, nor had I ever felt the urge to torment and ravage a sow…

However, my body was burning with surging lust, or rather, bestial desire.

I realized I had shed all my clothes, and my groin’s prized possession was fully erect. Looking around again, I saw that it was clearly an artificial room with a ceiling, floor, and walls on all four sides. This room was vaguely visible by the faint light of moss.

In the center of the room, an altar carved from rock was set up, on which rested a wooden box about the size that could be held with both hands. The wooden box appeared to be made using the Yosegi-zukuri (Japanese traditional marquetry) technique. Such items are troublesome, as their contents cannot be retrieved without operating them in a specific sequence.

And given its placement in such a location, I received an epiphany: this wooden box might be a sacred vessel that ancient people enshrined as an object of worship.

However, looking at my feet, Titia and Puririn, who had been caught up in my summons, were unconscious.

“Release me. They are an advance payment. Don’t hold back—”
The beautiful voice I heard earlier echoed in my head again, and I could think of nothing but raping the women before me.

Looking around again, the furnishings in the room were decayed, and the only thing that retained its solid form was the sacred vessel!? I summoned Mimi No. 2, my Mimic Slime, bound Titia’s slender, beautiful body, and pushed aside Puririn’s small, delicate yet voluptuous physique.

“—…Huh!? Gy-gyaaaaa… Nooooo…”
Burying my face in Puririn’s soft breasts from above her dress, I inhaled her scent. A sweet, maidenly body odor, capable of melting one’s mind, wafted towards me. I forcefully inserted my fingertips into the opening of her dress and tore it apart with all my might. Of course, my weak strength could not tear the fabric of the dress, but the buttons gave way, revealing her light pink, sheer chemise and a bra covering her large breasts. Naturally, the deep cleavage of her breasts formed a beautiful curve. At the same time, Puririn, who had just noticed, screamed, but this scream was also pleasant and stimulated the erection between my legs.
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The hero, Arthur, was skilled in swordsmanship and had vanquished many demons. However, he was also a born womanizer, reportedly leading a “Princess Harem” party. He apparently made it his life’s mission to seduce beautiful girls in the villages and towns he saved, even commanding them to serve him at night. The gods were baffled by this, and decided to send a holy messenger to discipline the hero Arthur’s perverted tendencies.

The gods gathered holy element spirits from this world and shaped them into a human form to create the messenger. This was the being known as “Holy Spirit Serena.” Though only the size of a small doll that could fit in one’s palm, Holy Spirit Serena was an exceptionally beautiful girl possessing the immense power of the holy element spirits used to form her.

Sent by the gods, Holy Spirit Serena resorted to all sorts of means to guide the hero Arthur toward upright conduct. However, Arthur was no pushover, and his personality showed no signs of improvement. Time passed, and the hero Arthur established a kingdom and became its king. He then opened a large harem and gathered beautiful women from all over the country. By this time, Serena, the holy spirit, had somehow been corrupted by the hero Arthur, and had degenerated herself. This degenerate Holy Spirit Serena was said to be exactly like a lecherous old man with a wandering eye.

Thus, people jokingly nicknamed the Holy Spirit Serena “Ero Oyaji” (erotic old man). After the hero Arthur’s death, people, troubled by how to handle Ero Oyaji, prayed to the gods. It seemed that even the gods considered the degenerate Ero Oyaji a black mark on their history, and they sent a special sleeping potion for capture and a sacred ark for sealing.

According to an oracle, two options were presented for the disposition of the captured Ero Oyaji. The first was to strangle her after capture. This would cause her body, devoid of life, to dissolve and scatter back into this world as her original holy element spirit. According to Liliana’s explanation, the scarcity of holy attributes in this world and the rarity of skilled healing mages and holy mages were due to the consumption of holy element spirits to create Holy Spirit Serena.

The second option was to place her in the sacred ark that we found and seal her away. Ariel Marzack, a beautiful girl renowned as the most lovely and beautiful at the time, reluctantly cooperated in the capture of Ero Oyaji, having been divinely chosen for the task. Ariel applied the special sleeping potion gifted by the gods to her breasts, donned a light dress, and stood on the terrace.

Ero Oyaji, not overlooking her lovely figure, immediately rushed at Ariel, ripped open her dress, and latched onto her breasts. She was easily captured and strangled, but Ariel, having been taught about Holy Spirit Serena before her degeneration by her mother, pleaded for her life.

Ero Oyaji, narrowly spared, was placed in the sacred ark gifted by the gods along with a deed, and a secret resting chamber was built inside the Twin Golem Mountain, where the twin goddesses were enshrined. It was then strictly sealed by further concealing the passage.

That Twin Golem Mountain is now known as Twin Peaks Mountain. Liliana speculated that even though she was sealed in the sacred ark, she might have become that way due to leaked illusionary energy. However, it wasn’t all negative. A simple pear tree, struck by illusionary energy, created the Milk Pear tree, yielding the fruits of “Chichidasu” and “Chichimoge.”

And today, we have broken that seal.

Following the gods’ oracle, we were presented with two choices: either strangle this Ero Oyaji or seal her. What should we do…?

The only stroke of luck was that Ero Oyaji was already in Dietlinde’s hands.

10. Manipulate Virginity Loss (Lost Virgin) △
“Noh, Hal-sama. I merely need to twist this slender neck, right?”

Dietlinde, who had been listening intently to Liliana’s explanation, seemed to apply a little more force to the neck of Ero Oyaji, also known as Holy Spirit Serena, which she held in her hand.

“W-What do you mean, you’re going to kill me? I am, dare I say, a Messenger of God!!”

Ero Oyaji, looking down from above – hmph! – angrily asserted her status as a Messenger of God. She apparently wanted to convey that she was a sacred and inviolable being.

To this day, Ero Oyaji was still using the authority of the gods.

“Because of the illusionary energy you’ve leaked, I’ve raped two innocent girls. I believe such an act deserves ten thousand deaths, do you not? It will be a hassle, but kill her, Dietlinde! This is also the will of God.”

Without hesitation, I instructed Dietlinde to strangle Ero Oyaji.

“I agree with Hal-sama’s opinion. It seems this is a black mark on the God Clan, and as a mere footnote of the Lower God Clan, I concur with that assessment.”

Swan Hilda, a member of the God Clan, also affirmed the opinions of Dietlinde and myself. Ero Oyaji’s life was practically hanging by a thread.

“I… I… don’t want to die. Please, I beg of you, save me. If you do, good fortune will surely find you.”

“Hal-sama, it’s a waste to dispose of her immediately. I am interested in this spirit.”

At this point, Liliana, who had returned the deed to the sacred ark, joined the conversation. Liliana stated that it would be a waste to dispose of her immediately.

“Liliana… considering my position, having my breasts exposed and then made to pant in front of everyone, please take that into account.”

This time, Lyushenne, who had undergone a terrible ordeal earlier, also joined the conversation.

“Hal-sama, why don’t we hear everyone’s opinions here and take a vote?”

As we were engaged in a heated debate, Elise offered a rare constructive opinion. Perhaps Elise was starting to develop a sense of responsibility as the sub-leader of the ‘Princess Harem’.

Ultimately, we decided to place Ero Oyaji, bound multiple times with coarse rope, in the center of a desk designated as the defendant’s seat, and vote on how to deal with this mischievous spirit.

“First, are there any who agree to let this shameless ero spirit go free?”

No one raised their hand in response.

“Next, how about those who agree to place this ero spirit back into the sacred ark and reseal her?”

Five people agreed to this proposal: Alicia, Elise, Kirika, Freya, and Eria.

“I… I’m scared to dispose of a being created by the gods.”

Alicia seemed hesitant to interfere with anything related to the God Clan. Well, this was a normal reaction for a commoner.

“As expected, it’s best to cover up something that smells. Returning it to its original sheath seems most appropriate.”

Elise’s opinion was also understandable. Extreme caution was necessary when dealing with such ancient beings.

“As for me, it’s best not to provoke gods you don’t touch.”

Kirika’s statement was fitting for a former princess of the religious state of Kamiyar Holy Nation.

“I want to forget about such a nonsensical being.”

Freya seemed unwilling to get involved with the ero spirit.

“I also believe it’s best to avoid stirring up trouble with sleeping dogs.”

Eria, though choosing her words carefully, seemed to share Freya’s opinion.

“Then, finally, are there any who agree to strangle her? Incidentally, I am in favor of this option.”

“My breasts were merely touched… it’s not like anything is lost. I don’t think you should make a fuss over my cute mischief.”

Four people agreed to the execution of Ero Oyaji: myself, Swan Hilda, Lyushenne, and Tirna. The remaining Mai, Edele, Dietlinde, Liliana, and Shera abstained. Incidentally, the guests Titia and Pururin were victims and supported the strangulation plan.

“The God Clan must want to erase their black history. I believe this is also a test of loyalty to the God Clan.”

As I stated my opinion, Swan Hilda nodded in agreement.

“High-ranking gods are prideful. I don’t think they would forgive such a failed creation.”

“As she caused me such shame, punishment, or rather execution, is only natural.”

“I cannot forgive a being that caused Lyushenne shame.”

Lyushenne seemed to still hold a grudge about the earlier “breast-fondling” incident, and Tirna also seemed to have no intention of forgiving a being that caused shame to her former master, Lyushenne.

“In conclusion, considering the two votes from the guests, it’s execution, isn’t it?”

“W-Wait a moment, Hal-sama. This being, Holy Spirit Serena, is extremely interesting from the perspective of hero research. If she is to be executed, please hand her over to me.”

Once again, Liliana pleaded for her life, or rather, requested to be given custody.

“N-N-No, I, I… I don’t want to die. Please, I beg of you, save me. If you do, good fortune will surely find you.”

“It’s true that I molested the breasts of that big-breasted girl, but in return, I loosened up her stiff body. As a holy spirit, I have various abilities such as guiding heroes and amplifying the power of healing mages. I am a Messenger of God.”

“…Indeed, now that you mention it, my stiff shoulders have improved. Hal-sama, I also agree with Liliana’s request for custody.”

“If Lyushenne-sama permits it, I will comply.”

Lyushenne seemed to recall something about Holy Spirit Serena’s special skills, and accepted Liliana’s proposal. Tirna followed suit.

“Hey, Serena. Why did you start fondling girls’ breasts?”

At this point, as the situation shifted from execution, I asked Ero Oyaji, or rather, Holy Spirit Serena, again.

“I, I was diligently guiding Hero Arthur Caligula as a holy spirit. However, his lifestyle did not improve, and every night he would take the girls he’d picked up to his bed and engage in unsavory acts. But one day, I noticed something.”

“Noticed what!?”

“At first, they would resist and cry out in pain, but eventually, the girls would spread their legs on their own and even bear children, living happily. Meanwhile, although I am a girl of marriageable age, I am still a maiden… I yearned for human contact… but there was no man to whom I could offer my virginity, so I made do with touching girls’ breasts. If you can make me a full-fledged woman, I will serve you with all my heart.”

Holy Spirit Serena, no, Ero Oyaji, had her dream of being united with a wonderful man twisted, leading her to the peculiar behavior of “breast fondling.”

“Hey, Hal-sama, I…”

At this point, Kirika whispered something to me. Looking outside, the sun had set and night had fallen. We decided to spend the night in a log cabin near the “Bijo no Yu.”

Then, Serena and I occupied one of the carriages, gazing at each other.

“N-Master, are you going to perform my maidenhood rite tonight…? However, I dislike vulgar methods like inserting a toothpick between my legs.”

Serena’s attitude completely changed from before, and she spoke in a shy yet alluring voice.

“I have a secret plan, so don’t worry.”

I reassured Serena and then, slowly, summoned Mimic Slime Mimi No. 2, my summoned beast. Next, I had Mimi No. 2 disguise itself as a mask resembling a Valkyrie and placed it on my face as I lay down on the seat in the guest room (cabin).

“Serena, please move to the opposite seat.”

“As you command, Master.”

Following my instructions, Serena also obediently moved to the opposite seat. Once I confirmed this, I sent a thought to Mimi No. 2, who was disguised as a mask. A mucous-like tentacle extended from inside the mask and made contact with my skin. Then, a long, thin tentacle extended from the part corresponding to the forehead of the mask, reaching to the opposite seat. The tip of the tentacle repeatedly expanded and contracted, forming a miniature version of me, about the same height as Serena.

This process was transmitted through the tentacle connecting Mimi No. 2 and myself. As my miniature was completed, I experienced a strange sensation as my five senses – sight, touch, hearing, smell, and taste – became clearer. Mimi No. 2 had previously reproduced Alicia’s lower body to confirm erogenous zones, but I hadn’t realized it could do this…

This method was something Kirika had whispered to me earlier.

Through the miniature me, I confirmed Holy Spirit Serena’s full-sized form.

Her light pink hair was fluffy and beautiful. She wore a floral crown adorned with colorful roses on her head. Her hair, reaching down to her waist, rippled with the flapping of two pairs of transparent, iridescent wings, giving her a fantastical appearance.

Her face had smooth, porcelain-like skin, flushed red with embarrassment. Her round pupils were bright and cute, the irises a transparent sky blue. Below her well-shaped nose were pink lips. True divine beauty was evident there.

Below her slender, easily breakable neck, she wore a toga exuding a sacred aura. The brilliantly pure white toga was sleeveless, and her slender arms extended from it. Her figure was also slender, but the swell of her breasts was clearly visible. The hem of the toga reached halfway up her calves, and she wore simple yet elegant sandals woven perhaps from reeds.

In short, Holy Spirit Serena was an ultimate beauty.

However, due to her small stature and the peculiar act of “breast fondling,” I had viewed her with a certain prejudice.

“Cute Serena, let me stroke your hair.”

“I… I’m embarrassed. Master, I, I…”

Gently removing the interfering floral crown and stroking her head, Serena’s face turned bright red.

“Then, let us perform Serena’s ‘First Night Ritual’.”

“I will obey you on the bed, Master.”

I embraced Serena tightly. Serena, unexpectedly, had a voluptuous body, very soft and emitting the noble scent of a rose in full bloom. I led her to a makeshift bed made of towels.

Then, as Serena quietly closed her eyes, I placed my first kiss on her lips, and then, breaking through her plump and soft lips with my tongue, I ravaged the inside of her oral cavity.

Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp, lick, lick-lick-lick.

Suddenly, the carriage echoed with lewd, moist sounds.

“…Slurp… Master, this is wonderful… lick-lick-lick…”

Serena, entwined with my tongue in a frenzy, greedily devoured me. While deep kissing, I wrapped my left arm around her back and placed my right palm on the swell of her breasts, caressing them.

“…Aaah♡ …Aaaah♡ What is this sensation…? I, I feel like I’m melting.”

Confirming her delicate moans, I began to remove her pure white toga. Untying the waist cord that emphasized her slender waist, I unwound the fabric wrapped around her body.

“I… I’m embarrassed.”

As the fabric of the toga was removed, her upper body was now bare. Above her breasts, neither too large nor too small, were exposed pink areolas and delicate nipples. Around her waist, she wore a tunable fabric as underwear, concealing Serena’s most private part.

“You’re beautiful, Serena. Such lovely breasts. May I fondle them?”

“Master, I am very embarrassed… All girls must have had this experience… Hold me tighter, Masterrrr!”

First, I pulled Serena close and held her tightly. Though her wings were a slight hindrance, I managed to lift her into a princess carry and gently laid her down on the makeshift bed. Then, the rainbow-colored wings on her back dissolved into particles of seven-colored light into the atmosphere. Presumably, unnecessary wings were stored this way.

As expected of Holy Spirit Serena, created by the God Clan.

11. Manipulate Virginity Loss (Lost Virgin) 〇
As I laid Serena down on the makeshift bed, her now unnecessary wings vanished as seven-colored light particles. While captivated by the beautiful and fantastical sight, I gently kneaded Serena’s beautiful breasts from below.

“Is this what breast caressing is like? My body feels like it’s melting. …Aaah♡ …Aaah♡♡ My moans won’t stop… Aaah♡ …Aaaah♡♡”

Serena’s beautiful breasts, as I caressed, squeezed, and sucked them with my hot mouth, gradually became hard and erect. Serena, seemingly stimulated, responded with moans. Hearing her seductive voice, even though this was a temporary body, my groin began to throb.

Serena, a virgin for millennia, had been blessed with a wonderful body by the God Clan. However, no attribute spirit with a substantial form was created after her, which is why she had maintained a pure body until now. In a frenzy, I caressed Serena’s body as if devouring it. Memories of Alicia and the party members of ‘Princess Harem,’ as well as the girls who spent the night with me, flashed through my mind, and I loved her using every technique I possessed.

“…Aaahhh… HYAAAHHHH♡ …Ah!? Wh-Where is that!?”

While appreciating Serena’s disheveled form, my right hand slipped into the secret place hidden by the tunica.

*Squish squish squish squish, gurgle gurgle*

“Masterrrr, that place is no good! Please have mercy… Aaaah♡ Hyahhh♡ I, I!!”

My fingertips, reaching into the tunica, rubbed against Serena’s plump labia majora. Gradually, the love juice secreted between her labia began to accumulate, and a lewd sound echoed. Furthermore, at the upper part of her labia, what seemed to be her clitoris, a little “nub,” appeared, and her legs, which were initially tightly closed, gradually began to open.

“Serena, let’s see your precious parts.”

“I… I never knew that intimacy could be so embarrassing and yet so pleasurable…”

Interpreting Serena’s words as assent, I began to roll up the tunica fabric that concealed her lower body. Her well-defined abdomen, as expected, was free of any vulgar excess fat. Her smooth thighs looked soft and seemed like they would elicit sweet cries if caressed.

However, a flicker of unease crossed my mind.

Specifically, I wondered if her divine body was equipped with impure private parts. While her breasts were beautifully formed, it was possible there was nothing in her crotch. The sensation I had felt with my fingertips earlier might have been an illusion. In reality, she might have had a flat, doll-like crotch. Would Serena be saddened by this?

Only a little more, and the tunica fabric would be rolled up. Would the holy spirit’s crotch be equipped with female genitalia!? Holding my breath so Serena wouldn’t notice, I removed the tunica.

Fortunately, my worry was unfounded, as a beautiful slit had been formed in Serena’s crotch. There was no pubic hair, and it was smooth and sleek, but following the girl-like contours of her lower abdomen, there was a slit, and via the perineum, I could see her gluteal cleft and anus. And at the upper end of the slit, a cute little bean was visible. This was the clitoris, stimulated by my earlier caress, and it was well protected by its clitoral hood.

I had already felt with my fingertips when the tunica was on, but I needed to see it with my own eyes to be sure. The existence of Holy Spirit Serena was that rare.

“Master… seeing my crotch so intently is embarrassing.”

Serena’s face turned bright red, and she tried to close her legs, but I grabbed her knees, spread them open, and then turned her over to carefully examine the secret terrain of her crotch. However, looking at Holy Spirit Serena’s private parts, I wondered if she ate or defecated. Or was it solely for female pleasure? At least, the function of secreting love juice was confirmed.

As I brought my face closer, it smelled slightly sweet and sour. Between the slits, sticky mucus (Love Juice) overflowed, with some dripping down.

Perhaps God, being a perfectionist, had simply created her reproductive organs as well.

Further, after removing her sandals, Serena exposed her created form to me.

While I removed her sandals, Serena, like any ordinary maiden, hid her breasts with her left arm and her crotch with her right palm. It seemed that my caresses and gaze had awakened a girlish shyness in her. However, her inner thighs were dripping with love juice from my previous caresses, creating a lewdly enchanting sight.

Serena, exuding a seductive charm that belied her holy spirit status, emanated a fragrant aroma from her bare skin that could drive any man wild. Her eyes, moist with heat and embarrassment, and the wetness of her crotch suggested that foreplay had been sufficient.

“Serena… it’s time for your deflowering.”

Saying this, I unceremoniously grabbed Serena’s legs and spread them open with a “gabbari.”

“K-Kyaaa!? I, I haven’t prepared myself yet! Please wait a moment longer!!”

With Serena’s flustered legs spread wide, I pressed down and inserted my erect penis (provisional) into her widened vagina opening. Serena’s vagina was narrow, but the entire vaginal wall constricted. Moreover, the fine flesh folds and soft protrusions that made up the vaginal wall stimulated my ding-a-ling.

It was truly an exquisite body part that threatened to send me to heaven.

I was so grateful to God that we hadn’t strangled such a wonderful body like Serena’s.

“It hurts, it hurts… My vagina… feels like it’s tearing.”

As my surrogate son (ding-a-ling) advanced, Serena wrapped her arms and legs around my body, her face contorted in pain.

“There, break! Hymen!!”

“…It hurts, it hurts! It’s tearing! It’s going to tear! Gyaaaaaaaa!”

With our bodies pressed together, I managed to veracenter the stubborn, millennia-old hymen that blocked my progress with sheer willpower. Holy Spirit Serena’s hymen, perhaps to maintain her divinity, was incomparably strong compared to any hymen I had broken before. Although my surrogate son screamed, I urged him on and managed to break through.

And when the deflowering was finally achieved, Serena let out a scream with all her might. But I found such a Serena endearing. From the point of union, a sticky “bloodstain of proof” seemed to flow.

“Now, Serena, you’ve officially joined the ranks of adults.”

“Am I… an adult…? It’s very painful… but I’m happy. Master and I… are connected.”

Looking at the connected union with me, Serena shed transparent tears from the corners of her eyes, seemingly moved. Having finally become an adult woman as she had wished, her joy was immeasurable.

“May I perhaps… move now?”

“…Un… Master.”

*Chukka, gukka, chukka, gukka*

“…Aaah… Aaah… Aaahhh… I, I’m coming!!”

And then, my wholehearted thrusts were transmitted to Mimi No. 2, disguised as my miniature, and in concert with the wet sounds from Serena’s vagina, her moans also played, and it seemed she finally reached her first climax, likely the first since her creation.

However, the body connected to Serena was a replica formed by Mimi No. 2, so it could not ejaculate white cloudy liquid (semen). Or so I thought.

*Dopuuu*

Following a sensation of something gushing out, it flowed into Serena’s body.

*Bonk*

The next moment, Serena’s body was enveloped in faint pink smoke, and after a few moments, as the smoke cleared, Serena, who had grown into a giant beautiful girl, lay there. Alarmed, I summoned Mimi No. 2 to confirm with my own eyes, and found that Serena, now giant-sized, was lying on the seat, and she herself seemed unaware of what had happened.

“I… !? I… ?”

Furthermore, my groin felt sticky and wet, as if I had had a nocturnal emission along with the gushing earlier.

“Serena, this time, savor my actual penis!”

“N-Master, wait!!”

Quickly, I made my penis (provisional) erect again through manual stimulation and pulled Serena towards me with my own hand. Then, embracing Serena from behind, I lowered her onto the seat and onto my penis. I targeted the widened vagina opening that had been broken by my surrogate son earlier and inserted it deeply, so deeply. Serena, who had relaxed after her first climax, was still responsive. Serena tried to escape by lifting her hips, and each time I pulled her back down.

*Gush, gush, gush, gutture, gutture, gutture*

“…Aaah… Aaah♡ So deep… Aaahhh… Aaahhh… Nooo!!”

“This time, receive my white cloudy liquid (semen) directly!!”

*Dopuuuu*

Thus, Serena accepted my seed. And we, exhausted, fell into a deep sleep like logs, and I remember nothing of what followed…

The next morning, upon waking, Serena, sleeping beside me, had returned to her original size. It seemed her gigantic body had been temporary. With this, Holy Spirit Serena’s “First Night Ritual” concluded without a hitch.

“Hey, wake up, Serena. It’s morning!”

“–…Where… where am I? My groin hurts!!”

Holy Spirit Serena, awakened by my call, was groggy but still felt the pain from the deflowering.

“You are my ‘True Master.’ Please cherish me forever.”

Holy Spirit Serena, blushing with shame, spoke her first words upon awakening, calling me her “True Master.” Then, with a gesture of taking flight, holy attribute light of seven colors condensed around her, transforming into wings. Serena, taking flight gracefully, approached my right cheek and gave me a kiss.

Considering Holy Spirit Serena’s mission to guide the hero, I explained the current hero, Albert Sandia, and his party. However, she mentioned that there were many fire spirits around him, which she disliked, and that the Hero Party included an old man and a stubborn old geezer, suggesting she preferred me. That stubborn old geezer was my past self, Lester Adamon…

“As expected… Hero’s party only counts ‘Harem Parties’.”

This statement seemed to be related to the very reason Holy Spirit Serena was created…

Incidentally, when I explained that “Princess Harem” also included Dietlinde, who was favored by fire spirits, she briefly frowned upon learning that she was the one she had nearly strangled, but became intensely interested in her exceptionally large breasts, which were an anomaly among the slender Elves.

And so, Ero Oyaji, also known as Holy Spirit Serena, began to cling to us.

As Holy Spirit Serena was a unique being in this world, we instructed her not to reveal herself to outsiders.

Later, we attempted to replicate how her body had grown enormous during the “First Night Ritual,” but failed. She truly is a spirit filled with mysteries.

Furthermore, regarding “breast fondling,” which Ero Oyaji greatly enjoys, it was found to have beneficial effects for chronic illnesses and cosmetic purposes, and she now enjoys it with the other party’s consent. “Princess Harem” had a variety of breasts, from small to large, and Ero Oyaji was quite pleased.

Meanwhile, Titia of the Elf tribe and Pururin of the Dwarf tribe parted ways the morning after their “First Night Ritual” with Holy Spirit Serena. Both had obtained their target fruits, “Chichidasu” and “Chichimoge,” and returned home satisfied.

And finally, we set foot in the Former Yangus Kingdom Territory, Liliana’s homeland. Here, we intended to gather information and assess the current situation regarding Liliana’s enthronement.

“I caught a glimpse of Lady Yuliana, who commands the rebel army, from afar, and she was an incredibly beautiful girl!”

“Lady Yuliana is the last legitimate princess remaining in the Yangas Royal Family.”

As we rested at a teahouse as usual, we overheard a conversation from the adjacent table that we couldn’t ignore. Looking at Liliana, she appeared extremely surprised.

Thank you for reading.
Episode 34 “Dietlinde III and Serena” – I will not forgive the Ero Oyaji who stole my spotlight! This (〇) concludes.

Episode 35 “Liliana III” will be posted starting at 0:00 on July 25th.
We will continue posting as a special summer vacation project.