I, Hal Harem Von Raymond, and Her Highness Princess Harem’s party were heading to Ribidoon, a provincial city in the former Wahl Imperial Kingdom.
Along the way, at the base of a giant tree growing by the main road, something seemed to have happened, or maybe not.
With a renewed spirit, we resumed our journey.
I was the coachman of the lead carriage, with Lala sitting obediently on my lap.
“Master Harem, I’m getting a bad feeling again…”
Lala seemed worried.
“Lala, there’s no need to worry. I, a High Elf, am here.”
Dietlinde, sitting next to me, confidently assured us that everything would be alright.
During the commotion earlier, she had a revelation and changed her self-designation from ‘Elf Royalty’ to ‘High Elf’.
Thinking about it, the lifestyles of regular elves and elf royalty differ significantly.
Elf races, like humans and other demi-humans, are born with distinct sexes.
This means they are born as either male or female infants.
However, elf royalty are born as androgynous hermaphrodites. They undergo a stage called ‘Purple Impurity’ during puberty, where they decide their own sex, and then mature into adult males or females.
Furthermore, elf royalty possess a characteristic of being particularly favored by spirits.
This influence manifests as a colorful change in their hair, which becomes dyed with the symbol colors of the favored spirits.
In Dietlinde’s case, she is favored by fire spirits.
Because of this, her formerly silver hair, even when she was revived, had a beautiful gradient from silver to crimson to golden.
Now, with her intimacy with the fire spirits even greater, her hair has become even more vibrant, changing from silver to dandelion yellow to scarlet.
Coupled with her large breasts, it’s no exaggeration to say she has transcended the typical elf.
And in the not-too-distant future, more elf princesses with large breasts will likely appear.
Perhaps it’s time to think of a new appellation befitting them.
And I think ‘High Elf,’ as decided by Dietlinde herself, is a fitting name.
However, no one would realize that the etymology of ‘High Elf’ is ‘Oppai Elf’.
Incidentally, Freya was holding the reins of the carriage behind us, with Ly sitting next to her.
This means Ly and Dietlinde had switched seats compared to before.
“Master, this is terrible. Now a naked maiden is hanging!”
As she was maneuvering the carriage, Holy Spirit Serena approached, lightly extending her two pairs of wings and swooping down.
And apparently, this time, it was a naked maiden who was hanging.
Based on our previous experience, I wanted to ignore it, but depending on the situation, we might need to help.
“A naked maiden again… Unlike Lala, I can’t help but feel a bad premonition either.”
“My premonitions are usually quite accurate.”
“So, Serena, is the hanging naked maiden also along the main road?”
“The place is in the forest a little ahead. The branches and leaves of the trees along the main road might obstruct the view, so you might miss her. Will you abandon the poor naked maiden, Master?”
“If Serena insists, then let’s go and confirm the situation before deciding.”
We decided to assess the rescue of the naked maiden after seeing the scene.
“Wh-what is this?!”
“This is terrible!”
“I… I don’t want to believe that such cruel things can be done to a maiden…”
Guided by Holy Spirit Serena, we arrived at the scene. The hanging naked maiden was foaming at the mouth and had fainted.
Her discarded clothes were scattered around, and from them, it was clear she was a nun of the Demonic Milk religion.
Indeed, the maiden’s breasts were as magnificent as ‘demonic milk’, but they were tightly bound at the base with rough rope, and she was being hung by that rope.
Her breasts, with the rope digging into them, were being squeezed to the point of seeming to tear off, and they had become engorged and discolored a purplish hue.
If left like this, her breasts would likely become necrotic due to poor blood circulation.
“This time, I’ll burn through the ropes with my Fire Spirit Magic!”
“Shera, transform into Sister Shera and catch the naked maiden as she falls.”
“Hal-sama, I’m already fully prepared!”
“Alright, let’s burn through it.”
The moment Dietlinde declared she would use Fire Spirit Magic, a small flame ignited on the rope and burned through.
Sister Shera, waiting directly below, caught her, and the rescue was easily concluded.
However, the rescued maiden’s face was contorted in agony, and her breasts, constricted at the base and purplish, were in a terrible state.
“Well then, let’s try ‘Healing Magic’.”
However, when I cast ‘Healing Magic’ on her, her breasts returned to their natural shape, and her beautiful breasts, with their fine skin and lovely pink areolas, were confirmed.
The naked maiden also seemed to be freed from her pain, and her angelic sleeping face had changed.
The party members who received the naked maiden from me quickly helped her dress.
“Alright, let’s awaken her consciousness.”
Tirna took out a small vial of smelling salts from her pocket and had the maiden inhale it.
“–…Wh-where am I!? I… Eek! Don’t tie up my demonic milk!!”
The maiden, upon regaining consciousness, screamed.
It seemed she remembered being attacked by an assailant and her ‘demonic milk’ being bound.
“There’s no need to worry. You’ve been saved.”
Still trapped in the illusion of being violated, the maiden continued to scream, but Dietlinde hugged her, comforting her.
After a while, her screams turned into sobs, then into sniffles, and she seemed to be gradually calming down.
“Are you alright? Does anywhere hurt?”
“Ah, who… who are you?”
“My name is Hal Harem Von Raymond. I am the Party Leader of an Adventurer Party called ‘Princess Harem’. I have been taking care of you since I discovered you on our journey.”
“I apologize for showing you such an unsightly sight. I am beyond grateful for saving me. I am a nun of the Demonic Milk religion, and my name is Poporon. Um… who is it that is holding me?”
“Are you referring to me? My name is Dietlinde. Dietlinde the High Elf.”
“Um… what exactly is a ‘High Elf’!? You’re an elf, so… your breasts should be small, right? But I feel such a soft sensation!”
After greeting the awakened nun Poporon, Dietlinde, who was caring for her, introduced herself.
This was also the debut of the new appellation, ‘High Elf’.
However, the nun Poporon was utterly confused, as elf maidens were typically associated with small breasts.
“Eria, I’m sorry, but could you support Poporon here?”
“Yes, Dietlinde. Understood.”
“Nun Poporon-dono, I shall show you what a ‘High Elf’ is.”
Dietlinde, having handed over the care of Nun Poporon to Eria, removed her silver wig, revealing her natural hair, which displayed a beautiful gradient from silver to dandelion yellow to scarlet.
From within her beautiful hair, pointed ears, characteristic of elves, peeked out. Her beautifully voluptuous, large breasts were incredibly prominent.
“Wh-what beautiful hair… And such large breasts, impossible for a normal elf maiden… Is th-this what a ‘High Elf’ is?”
“Indeed, that is correct. You have now understood what a ‘High Elf’ is.”
Dietlinde was still wearing a mask modeled after a Valkyrie on her face, while the nun Poporon gazed at Dietlinde with an ecstatic expression.
“Hey, Poporon-san. Are women with breasts as small as mine objects of contempt?”
Freya, with her slender physique, interrupted as Poporon and Dietlinde were having a pleasant conversation.
Freya seemed to be using her own body as a litmus test for Nun Poporon.
If Poporon made the same mistake as the previous monk, John, would she be stripped naked again and have ropes tied to her healed ‘demonic milk’?
We held our breath, watching, trying not to let Poporon notice.
Glancing sideways, I saw Mai and Kirika idly playing with ropes.
Mai and Kirika were clearly ready to tie up Nun Poporon’s ‘demonic milk’.
“…This is problematic. The teachings of my Demonic Milk religion state that women with small or modest breasts are considered heretics and are to be suppressed… but I have friends with small breasts… so I will reserve my answer. Personally, I think you are all incredibly beautiful girls…”
Nun Poporon replied cautiously, furrowing her brow.
“Oh, I’m sorry for asking such a difficult question. My name is Freya. Please remember it.”
“Yes, Freya-san.”
Nun Poporon’s answer was just barely passing, but it seemed she had avoided the worst-case scenario of being stripped naked and tied up again.
“The Demonic Milk religion is also designated as a heretical cult.”
“Ly, you have it tough too…”
“Liliana, you be careful too. They say for every one of these heretics you find, there are thirty in hiding.”
“That’s right. I need to confirm it too.”
A little behind us, Ly and Liliana were designating the Demonic Milk religion as heretical cults.
“Hmph, Hal-sama, and party members. I have acquired some interesting information from Nun Poporon. Soon, the Demonic Milk religion will hold a grand secret ritual in the underground of their main sanctuary.”
“Yes, I explained to Dietlinde-sama, but three days from now, late at night, a fertility festival called ‘Demonic Milk Banquet’ will be held in the great hall beneath the main sanctuary where the sacred object is enshrined. I asked High Elf Dietlinde-sama to attend. Only women with large breasts or larger are eligible to participate in this secret ritual. Delicious food will also be served, so please do come. However, to prevent fake breasts, you will need to go topless at the entrance. We have received explanations that this is because some high-ranking individuals will be among the participants. You are allowed to wear masks like you are all doing now.”
“I… I can’t participate, can I…”
Nun Poporon informed us of the fertility festival called the ‘Demonic Milk Banquet’.
Among the ‘Princess Harem’, Elise, Swan Hilda, Ly, Liliana, and Dietlinde would likely be able to participate.
Freya, looking disappointed by Nun Poporon’s enthusiastic explanation, confirmed her eligibility to participate.
“I-I’m sorry, Freya. But I heard through the grapevine that the Pure Breast religion is also holding a similar festival at the same time.”
“We must participate no matter what, Liliana, you come too.”
“That’s right. It’s embarrassing to expose my bare breasts, but it’s a chance to learn about the Demonic Milk religion.”
Ly and Liliana seemed intent on evaluating the Demonic Milk religion as rulers.
“This is going to be an unexpected feast.”
“This is also a chance for me to establish my new appellation, ‘High Elf’.”
Meanwhile, Elise licked her lips, fantasizing about the unseen feast, and Dietlinde seemed intent on spreading the new appellation of ‘High Elf’ with great speed.
Although it was a clear case of “enemies on the same boat” (Wu and Yue in the same boat), the large-breasted and explosive-breasted groups were getting excited.
On the other hand, the small-breasted and moderately-breasted groups, like Mai, Kirika, and Freya, were also fully determined to participate in the secret ritual hosted by the Pure Breast religion.
The main temples of the Pure Breast religion and the Demonic Milk religion apparently are located within the city of Ribidoon.
Has nun Poporon unknowingly revealed crucial information…?
It seems the party members will be engaging in covert activities at the secret ritual to be held in three days.
Thank you for reading.
This concludes the split posting of episode 45, “Ly VI and Dietlinde IV.”
We will announce the posting of episode 46 in the activity report.
Due to current busyness, there will be a considerable gap before episode 46 is released, and we apologize for this.
The consolidated posting of episode 45, “Ly VI and Dietlinde IV” [Cursed Daughter] Blessings, [High Elf] from Breasts, has been scheduled for upload at 0:00 on August 14th.
Please note that the content of the split posting and the consolidated posting are the same.
