The two two-horse carriages carrying the entourage of “Princess Harem” continued their journey smoothly, and the gate of Yappei Inn Town appeared in front of them.
It was the third day since they departed Schwerin, the former royal capital of the Former Yangus Kingdom Territory.
Because many of the “Princess Harem” party members have noble backgrounds, they have been avoiding sleeping outdoors as much as possible.
During this journey, they had sought lodging at an inn in a rural village along the way.
Although there were many of them, they paid well, so they seemed to be welcomed, but it was difficult to take precautions to prevent their true faces, which were a party of beautiful girls, from being seen.
By the way, “Princess Harem,” an adventurer party, is by no means a corrupt adventurer party that exploits combat slaves for exorbitant profits, nor is it a lustful adventurer party that indulves in sex with sex slaves all day long, as I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, do.
It is true that most of the party members are connected to me by “Slave Contract Magic,” and some are even connected twice due to a side effect of “Resurrection Magic.”
I am confident that our connection is undoubtedly stronger than that of a typical slave harem party.
On the other hand, compared to the party leader of a general [Slave Harem Party], our party members have a remarkable degree of freedom.
Cardinal Lester Adamon, my past life, wished to hold a girl before he died, but he did not intend to bind them in a complicated manner.
The reason why I have come to think about such things now is…
“Hey! Hal, you little errand boy for the slave trader! Why won’t you sell me a beautiful girl sex slave, or rather, a former combat slave, for me to have! Don’t be stingy! My “sex spear” is crying at night! Hahaha!”
The cause of this was the deep, rough voice of Notter Midgard, who was next to me.
Notter is the party leader of an adventurer party we met yesterday in the rural village where we sought lodging for the night.
Notter’s adventurer party is a well-known intermediate adventurer party in this area, and their party name is the suggestive “Crimson Holy Spear.”
The “Crimson Holy Spear” consists of a total of four members: Notter, the party leader, and three beautiful women.
And these three beautiful women are all combat slaves and sex slaves purchased from slave traders operating in the vicinity.
In other words, Notter leads a [Slave Harem Party].
Notter is a burly man with crimson hair, cut short, and deep crimson eyes.
He wears red-dyed leather armor and a red cloak, and is an overconfident, self-important bastard.
His epithet is “Crimson Sex Spear Wielder.”
This is supposedly because he sticks his “sex spear” into the vaginas of sex slaves wherever he pleases.
Somehow… he is a scumbag who is true to his male instincts.
And following Notter are three beautiful women who are combat slaves and sex slaves: Pessarino Ring, Skine Kontomyu, and Milena Pipil.
They all wear seductive red bikini armor.
The bikini armor has little fabric, revealing most of their bodies shamelessly.
Furthermore, the red bra and panties of the bikini armor are sewn with pink cords evenly along the lower edge, swaying in the wind like blinds.
Their legs are covered with red long boots that reach below the knees and black thigh-high stockings, but the pink blinds sewn evenly below the red panties that hide their crotches part with every movement, revealing their bare legs on their thighs alluringly, making them very sensual.
Could this be the rumored “Absolute Territory”?!
It is the ultimate of peeking, and my gaze is also drawn to the visible bare leg parts.
Looking up, the pink blinds are also swaying below the red bikini armor bra that only covers their breasts, but the cleavage and their arms and sides are exposed, revealing their smooth, girlish skin generously.
Furthermore, the red bikini armor fabric appears to be a glossy, thin leather material, but the protrusions of their nipples and the hollows of their secret cracks hidden beneath the thin leather are faintly visible, which is quite scandalous.
It would be difficult to dress someone in such a scandalous outfit unless they were at least a Level 2 slave.
However, I knew that the defensive power of the bikini armor itself was equivalent to that of normal leather armor.
This is because a blessing from a certain god was bestowed upon it.
I think this irrational fact is a cheap sale of divine favor, but there are gods of various personalities in the higher divine realm than our world, so such things happen.
However, the Asgard Holy Church suavely glossed over this fact, which goes against public order and good morals…
And on their backs, they wear short red cloaks, and on their faces, they wear masks shaped like butterflies.
As an indicator of their slave status, red leather slave bands (stigma) were wrapped around their necks.
These slave bands (stigma) indicate that they are Level 2 slaves owned by Notter.
The first, Pessarino, was originally the daughter of the Ringrad Baron’s family who served the Yangus Kingdom, and her full name is apparently Pessarino Nymph de la Ringrad.
Although she has changed considerably from her days as a baron’s daughter, Liliana remembers her.
She is a beautiful woman with dark blonde hair cut evenly at her shoulders and striking jade-colored eyes.
Also, as a woman, she has a sturdy bone structure and carries a long sword on her back.
Looking at her chest, her large breasts, which seem to indicate high combat power, sway with a “thump, thump,” and her waist is also slender, exuding adult sensuality around her.
Apparently, she was active as a female royal knight for a time, but she voluntarily retired at Baron Ringrad’s command and was supposed to be training to be a bride, Liliana added.
Pessarino’s fate was likely also greatly darkened by the invasion of the Espana Imperial Kingdom.
When I asked Liliana if she should buy Pessarino and make her a subordinate, she replied with a wry smile, “That girl… hearing her moans last night… she’s already broken.”
Last night, Notter’s “Crimson Holy Spear,” who had coincidentally rented the barn adjacent to the main building of the wealthy farmer’s house we had rented, kept them awake all night with cries and moans like a madwoman, which was a nuisance.
We were so put off by those lewd and intense moans that we ended up having a chaste night.
It seems Pessarino and the others have been fully developed as sex slaves by Notter.
Apparently, Liliana concluded that Pessarino would not be able to fulfill the role of a royal knight, which requires proper conduct.
The second, Skine, has slightly pointed ears.
From this, she was thought to be a very rare half-elf.
Although elves are classified as demi-humans, they are proud and it is rare for them to form relationships with humans, and even rarer for half-elf children to be born.
Another possibility is that a beautiful elven maiden was raped by a lustful human beast and became pregnant, a “symbol of sin.”
In the past, Level 2 slaves could be used regardless of whether they were human or demi-human, but as a wartime agreement to fight the Demonkin, the ownership of Level 2 slaves is currently only recognized within their own race.
Skine’s appearance is more human-like, so she was likely demoted to a Level 2 slave equivalent to humans.
Skine is slender with small breasts.
Her light green hair sways in the wind, and her sky-blue eyes are clear.
However, Skine was also moaning loudly and wildly last night.
It seems this girl has also fallen to being Notter’s “fecal vessel.”
Skine also carries a quiver and a short bow on her back, suggesting she is a rear-guard member of the adventurer party.
“Wind spirit elementals are gathering around that little girl. She’s a wind spirit mage.”
Furthermore, according to Holy Spirit Serena, she is also a wind spirit mage.
It appears that although her appearance is human-like, her aptitude strongly inherits the characteristics of elves.
In other words, Skine was a very worthwhile Level 2 slave, but it is no exaggeration to say that Notter ruined her by turning her into a “meat-serving wench.”
Lastly, Milena holds a wizard’s staff.
According to Holy Spirit Serena’s assessment, she is a fire and wind attribute mage.
Still, being able to see invisible spirits is equivalent to having most mages’ attributes exposed, so Holy Spirit Serena’s value has skyrocketed internally for me.
Well, that erotic old man, the sex spirit, quickly reveals his true colors and his value plummets, so it balances out.
Milena is, at first glance, an intellectual beauty with silver hair and blue eyes, and when not wearing the butterfly-shaped mask, she wore reading glasses, as the observant Mai informed me.
Milena’s role in the party might be that of a calm and collected offensive mage and accountant, like Freya.
Milena’s body is generally voluptuous, but her chest seemed a bit lacking.
However, according to the sex spirit old man, an “oppai lover” who was described as a “nipple pouch” by the three vampire sisters, she seems to be intentionally downplaying it by forcefully compressing it with her bra.
He insisted, clenching his fist, that if she removed her bra, her breasts would surely bounce with a “poyo, poyo.”
Perhaps Milena is trying to appear as an intellectual beauty, but last night she was also moaning with raw, lustful sounds.
In other words, Notter was indulging in wild revelry with the three beautiful women.
While I am somewhat jealous of Notter’s stamina, my personal preference is to make love with a beautiful girl one-on-one, so I don’t feel that regretful.
I don’t, I really don’t!
If I wanted to, I could host a large-scale orgiastic party of wine and flesh, but the carnivorous girls who swarm with a “scrub brush” in their hands are a mental trauma, and I’m still scared of them.
I wish Notter would also experience the horror of a “scrub brush.”
The other day, I performed the “Ritual of Revival” on Yuliana, Liliana’s half-sister, with an elixir, but I lost consciousness due to exhaustion of life force midway through.
At that time, I was saved by Holy Spirit Serena’s whim, but by the effect of excess life force, I became insatiable and performed the “First Night Ritual” on Yuliana, breaking her virginity, and then I loved Liliana and Yuliana together.
However, they were angry about me pairing them like sisters and connecting them with Mimi No. 2, who was disguised as a dildo, to bring them to orgasm.
I only have one “penis” in my crotch, so what could I do?
“Until you sell me the beautiful girl slave Astarotte, I’m not letting go, not even with a lever! You better be prepared, Hal, you little brat!!”
As I was caught in a forest of thoughts, trying to escape reality, Notter’s voice was heard again, pulling me back to reality.
“Breaking Astarotte’s hymen is my job!”
When I glanced at Notter, he was making an appeal by forming a circle with his left thumb and index finger and inserting and withdrawing his right index finger into it, implying sexual intercourse.
What a embarrassing bastard.
“N-Notter-sama, you’re so cool~♡”
Following that, cheers erupted from Notter’s sex slaves in high-pitched voices.
As the carriage driver, I blushed with embarrassment, but at the same time, I was sleep-deprived.
If this sleep deprivation was due to night duty with my party members, it would be my own fault, but unfortunately, last night was a chaste night.
This is because Notter and his group were staying in the barn adjacent to the main building of the wealthy farmer’s house, which we had rented exclusively, and their boisterous voices were heard all night.
Initially, we considered competing with them, but their overly obscene moans completely demoralized us.
The cobblestone road, carved out of the dense primeval forest, is only wide enough for carriages to pass with little room to spare.
Furthermore, there were farmers and travelers moving on foot in front of and behind us, and the carriages were moving slower than a walk.
In such a situation, we could not shake off Notter’s “Crimson Holy Spear,” who were following us on foot.
Notter’s demand was that we sell him our party members, with Astarotte as the main target, as Level 2 slaves.
When I think about how this situation came to be, I can only sigh.
Thank you for reading.
Episode 40-3: Encounter with a Certain Slave Harem Party ② △
is scheduled for publication at 0:00 on February 11th.
