H28.4.4 Revision.
H28.4.24 Second Revision.
1. Discrepancy
As I drifted off to sleep in my bedroom, dawn broke, and the surrounding scenery began to whiten. It was almost time for Alicia to open the connecting door and come to greet me in the morning.
Yesterday, I went on a picnic with Elise to the flower fields of Satoyama and became one with her. Still, I never knew I had such intense beastliness within me… After it was over, I felt depressed, but they said the intense act, which could even be called rape, was caused by Elise’s “demonic blood.” Is that true? In fact, my memory is spotty in places…
Just as I was about to get lost in thought again, the door connecting to Alicia’s bedroom opened with a “clatter, creak.”
“Good morning, Alicia.”
“Good morning, Hal.”
Then, I grabbed Alicia’s arm as she approached the bed and pulled her onto my bed. Embracing Alicia as she fell onto me, we immediately plunged into a morning kiss. Alicia’s softness and pleasant weight were dear to me… I wanted to move on to the main event, but I had a packed schedule today. I had no choice but to release Alicia.
“Oh, Hal, you’re such a clingy boy…”
“Well, it’s part of the morning greeting… By the way, do you remember my schedule for today?”
“Let me see… In the morning, you’re at the Raymond Trading Company for administrative work, and in the afternoon, it’s also administrative work at ‘Princess Harem,’ wasn’t it?”
“You remembered well.”
“After all… I’m also Hal’s exclusive secretary, so my schedule management is perfect.”
Afterward, we both changed, had breakfast, and headed to the Raymond Trading Company as planned. Currently, I was creating an on-site report for the “Patrol Purchase” I conducted the other day, along with reports on the history and quality of the purchased slaves. These documents would be submitted to Gaspar, the “Head of Slave Acquisitions,” to complete the series of tasks. As expected, when operating as an organization, paperwork and their approval processes are inevitable.
By late morning, I had finally finished creating the necessary documents and was having Gaspar review them.
“…Very well done. Hal-sama. Still, Hal-sama seems to be skilled at paperwork as well… I’m truly envious.”
“So, does that mean my quota for today is complete?”
“Indeed… Ah, that’s right!!”
“Is there something else? I have a busy schedule for the afternoon too…”
“Actually, I have a plan to deliver a “Level 2 Slave” who has completed her training to one of our esteemed customers, Arnold Honest, in the near future. He specifically requested that Hal-sama be present on that occasion.”
“Usually, purchased “Level 2 Slaves” are taken home as they are, aren’t they?”
“In most cases, yes. However, Mr. Arnold purchases “Level 2 Slaves” who have not yet received any education immediately after Raymond Trading Company acquires them. Then, by observing the trained “Level 2 Slaves” delivered later, he apparently cultivates his own discernment.”
“Hmm. Is that so… And who is the “Level 2 Slave” being delivered?”
“It’s Sylvia.”
“She’s quite a prize! Then, could you let me know when the date is decided?”
“Understood.”
After a hurried lunch, I left Alicia at the Raymond Trading Company and rushed to the “Princess Harem” base mansion via a carriage I picked up along the way.
Recently, the amount of paperwork has been increasing so much… Alicia handles the Raymond Trading Company side, and Elise helps with “Princess Harem,” but “Princess Harem” is reaching its limit. It was fortunate to have Tirna join as a cook, but I need to expand our back-end staff, such as housemaids and administrative staff to assist Elise…
And then, there’s another matter weighing on my mind. In fact, today will see the first casualty in the Hero Party…
In other words, today is the day when Delea, the female demon who Swan Hilda went to protect, has her neck severed by Edelgard Tinde Tintar’s chakram. Come to think of it, their names are similar… In such cases, it’s customary in magic to interpret that there’s some kind of connection between the two…
If we assume they were “soul twins,” it would be considered a tragicomedy. And it would take about half a month on foot from here to the Kantinka Forest where the Hero Party is. Isn’t it possible that Swan Hilda, the Valkyrie, could just make it in time?
At some point, my hands stopped working on the administrative tasks, and my thoughts traveled to my past life.
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“Really! Lester, you sound so old…”
Edelgard, walking beside me, was exasperated.
“What are you saying… For an Elf Princess, you are quite immodest.”
In response, Lester the Cleric frowned.
“Ede, what’s wrong?”
Albert, the Hero walking ahead, turned back and asked.
“Listen to this, Albert. The village girl we saved yesterday didn’t even thank Lester for healing her injuries!!”
Edelgard once again explained the previous day’s events.
“She did thank me properly…”
Hero Albert looked bewildered, as if asking what she was talking about.
“You always have girls fawning over you.”
Meanwhile, Edelgard glared at Hero Albert with a look of contempt and indignation.
“So, I was going to teach Lester the secret to being popular with girls, but…”
Edelgard sighed, as if the conversation had gone full circle.
My name is Lester Adamon, a priest of the Asgard Holy Church. And I was found by Hero Albert Sandia, who walks ahead of me, and set out to defeat the Demon King Gandaro, who is causing trouble in the world.
And the young girl causing a commotion next to me is Edelgard Tinde Tintar, who, despite her appearance, is the fourth princess of Tintaal Kingdom, the greatest kingdom of elves. No, her eldest son and second son, who were the crown princes, died in battle, and the first, second, and third princesses are already married and have moved to their husbands’ homes. Therefore, the Tintaal Kingdom was on the verge of splitting over the throne between her and her half-sister, Princess Dietlinde, the fifth princess.
To give her a cooling-off period, I recruited this girl into the Hero Party, but I was careless to think she was that deceptive.
For now, the demons are sending one assassin each day. We are managing somehow, but these are tough days. We are currently walking through a forest road across the Kantinka Forest on foot.
The vanguard consisted of the Hero Albert and his childhood friend, the shield warrior Johan Tonzotto, two people. The rear guard was comprised of Edelgard, an archer and elemental mage, and myself, Lester, a sage and healing mage, forming a formation of two people.
The Kantinka Forest is overgrown with deciduous trees, a very rich forest. I was feeling my heart cleansed by the surrounding scenery…
Syuuun! Zubaa–.
Suddenly, a chakram flew from behind, sliced through Edelgard’s slender neck, and decapitated her. In fact, I can also use “Resurrection Magic,” but when vital parts are missing like Edelgard’s, there was nothing I could do.
Princess Edelgard, the fourth princess, was modest with a flat chest, as befitting an elf, but she wore mithril earrings adorning her笹穂-shaped ears and had cool, grayish-blue irises. Most notably, her hair was a beautiful gradient from the roots: blonde → emerald green → azure blue. This was a sign of a high-ranking elemental mage of the elf race. Edelgard’s blonde hair, who excelled at water elemental magic, was dyed by elemental power.
Along with her beautiful hair, Edelgard’s head, with a puzzled expression, flew through the air!
And immediately after, a female demon attacked from behind. She was petite but had magnificent horns on her temples, blood-red hair, and lips that stretched to her ears, truly a demonic appearance. She attacked with two short swords in both hands, employing a hit-and-run tactic, but with the third strike, she was caught by the desperate tackle of the Shield Warrior Johan, consumed by rage. Without hesitation, Hero Albert severed her carotid artery and killed her.
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As my consciousness resurfaced into the present world, I offered a brief prayer for Princess Edelgard, the fourth princess. Then, as I returned to my administrative work and a quiet time flowed in the study, I was suddenly struck by an excruciating pain, as if being pierced by a drill or having my brain grabbed, and my consciousness went dark…
…………
Then, when I regained consciousness, the memory of Princess Edelgard’s death was erased from my mind. Instead, she had survived the final battle with Demon King Gandaro and was crowned Queen of the Tintaal Kingdom. In my previous memory, Princess Dietlinde, the fifth princess, had been assassinated, but I felt no particular discomfort.
However, I instinctively felt that the cause of the intense headache was Swan Hilda’s involvement with the Hero Party, and I resolved once again to avoid the “forbidden path” as much as possible in my next life.
2. Sky-Soaring
My name is Swan Hilda. I am, in a way, a shard of the God Clan that tarnishes the lowest rung of the Valkyries. Until just half a year ago, I was the nominal princess, Jumilande, the only daughter of Demon King Gandaro. However, after meeting Hal-sama to whom I swore a soul subservience contract, leading to a fated encounter, I found myself Class Changed from a demon to a god.
It truly is unbelievable.
When I was a demon, I was treated as incompetent. But since joining “Princess Harem,” I’ve made human friends close to my age. “Princess Harem” truly is a comfortable place for me.
However, whenever I become an adventurer and visit the “Adventurer Guild,” I see the “Special Bulletin Board” detailing the Hero Party’s movements, and my heart aches. It’s not that I care about the fate of those battle junkies. However, if things continue like this, following the demon hierarchy, my cousin Edelea’s deployment will likely be soon.
I loved Edelea, who is one year older than me.
I desperately want to help Edelea somehow. Amidst this anxiety, at the “Second Bath Meeting,” I proposed rescuing Edelea… but I didn’t receive a favorable response at that time. Well, that’s natural… since the one I’m trying to save is a pure-blooded demon, humanity’s natural enemy.
However, yesterday, Hal-sama permitted me to act alone to rescue Edelea.
The next morning, I immediately prepared my equipment. First, following Hal-sama’s advice, I headed to the “Adventurer Guild” to obtain the latest information on the Hero Party.
Honestly, I’m still afraid of being among humans, but the hooded robe, which is the formal attire of “Princess Harem,” and the Valkyrie mask are my strong allies. Still, a Valkyrie disguised as a Valkyrie is also quite chic. As I approached the “Adventurer Guild,” swordsmen and mages with an aura of not being ordinary citizens began to increase.
I entered the Adventurer Guild and went straight to the Special Bulletin Board. The first thing that caught my eye was the bounty list for Demonkin.
“Demon King Gandaro: A bounty of 100 Platinum Plates (equivalent to 10 billion yen) for his defeat, alive or dead, along with a knighthood in the Espana Imperial Kingdom, and rewards and honors from various related countries…” It was an incredible sight. The list continued with the Four Heavenly Kings, high-ranking officials, and influential Demonkin, but… my name, Princess Jumilande’s name, wasn’t there?! Why?!
Then, at the bottom of the list, I finally found it…
“Princess Jumilande? A reward of 1,000 Gold Coins (equivalent to 100 million yen) will be bestowed upon the one who defeats her, alive or dead. Furthermore, 10 Gold Coins (equivalent to 1 million yen) will be paid to those who confirm her survival.”
Looking at it again, the bounty amount is pathetic, and I’m treated like some rare beast!!
“Hey, girl, are you also aiming to defeat a Demonkin? Don’t bother, don’t bother. The bounty is certainly tempting, but Demonkin are too much for a young lady like you,” a stout man, clearly a warrior, advised me.
“I’m not really…” Swan Hilda hesitated.
“That one is even tougher than a rare monster,” the adventurer continued, having read Swan Hilda’s gaze.
“R-really…?”
“Oh yeah! No one has ever actually seen this Princess Jumilande. I think she doesn’t even exist. If she did, she’d be incredibly cowardly,” the adventurer said.
“Is that so…? Perhaps she’s a skilled beautiful girl!?”
“Hahaha!! That’s unlikely.”
“Why not!!”
“If she were that capable, she would have completed her first battle long ago, and the bounty would be much higher.”
Swan Hilda had no comeback to the adventurer’s logical reasoning.
Nevertheless, she recovered her composure and checked the Hero Party’s movements. It seemed the Demonkin were dutifully sending assassins, one per day.
“What do you think they’re doing…?”
At this point, the Demonkin seemed to be underestimating the Hero Party, possibly betting on who would defeat the Hero. Looking at the characteristics of the defeated Demonkin, it was as expected; they were being sent in order, from the lower ranks according to the Demonkin hierarchy.
And the hulking axe-wielding Demonkin defeated yesterday was likely Daloda. That means today is Edele’s turn. So, in a few hours, Edele will perish… The text also stated that the Hero Party, after leaving Linka Village, would pass through Kanchinka Forest and head towards Tatanka Village.
“Th-this is bad.”
Swan Hilda rushed out of the Adventurer Guild, ducked into an alley, closed her eyes, and muttered something. Then, her Princess Harem attire dissolved, transforming into the light armor of a Valkyrie.
With a light kick on the ground—*thump*—she floated up and soared towards Kanchinka Forest. Her figure was undeniably that of a Valkyrie, soaring through the sky in search of battle.
Kanchinka Forest was about half a month’s journey from the Imperial Capital Granza, where the Princess Harem’s mansion and the Adventurer Guild were located. However, Swan Hilda’s flying speed was incredible, and she reached Kanchinka Forest within an hour.
However, Kanchinka Forest was vast, and the dense deciduous trees obscured her vision. At this point, Swan Hilda was at a loss, but when she sensed the presence of Demonkin, she detected it a few kilometers away. Focusing her search in that area, she also confirmed the presence of what seemed to be the Hero Party.
“I managed to make it in time, it seems.” Swan Hilda let out a sigh of relief.
Swan Hilda spotted the Demonkin stealthily tailing the backs of the Hero Party, from behind them.
“It really is Edele.”
And in the next moment, she was behind the female Demonkin, Edele. Swan Hilda struck Edele’s nape with a swift hand chop just as she was about to throw a chakra, knocking her unconscious.
Edele, whose consciousness was instantly taken, began to collapse, but Swan Hilda gently supported her. Embracing the unconscious Edele, Swan Hilda savored her joy.
“Hey, Edele. Let’s live together.” Edele in her arms was smaller and more fragile than she remembered, evoking Swan Hilda’s protective instincts.
At the same moment Swan Hilda took Edele’s consciousness, Hal, who was doing administrative work in the Princess Harem’s study, experienced a mysterious, intense pain in his head and lost consciousness.
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3. Treatment of Demonkin △
Carrying the unconscious female Demonkin Edele on her back, Swan Hilda once again soared towards the Imperial Capital Granza. She then landed near the Princess Harem’s base mansion, changed back into her regular adventurer attire, and avoided attention as she reached the mansion.
As Swan Hilda passed through the door of the base mansion, the doorbell chimed—*chirin-chirin*—and Elise greeted her.
“Did you go somewhere, Swan Hilda?”
“Yes, and the mission is complete!”
“Is that Demonkin on your back…?”
“Yes, this girl is my cousin, Edele.”
“I see… It’s no place to chat at the entrance. Let’s take her to the living room.”
Disarmed, Edele was laid on the living room sofa, and the members of Princess Harem gathered. Edele was small and slender for a Demonkin, but her appearance was terrifying. Her clothing was a tunic made of monster fur, cinched at the waist with decorative cords. Her hair was as red as blood, her eyelids were upturned, and her lips split to her ears. And on her temples, she had a pair of magnificent horns.
“My, is this a Demonkin…? What a monstrous appearance,” Lyusienne watched with trepidation.
“Swan Hilda, are you really okay…?” Elise looked slightly worried.
“It’s okay!!” Swan Hilda confidently reassured them.
Meanwhile, Hal, having finished his administrative work, came down from the second floor.
“Is this Demonkin girl Edele? She certainly looks similar to Swan Hilda’s horns…”
“Of course! Edele is a descendant of the Demon King, albeit from a collateral line.”
“Then I’ll awaken her.” Elise held an aromatic stimulant to Edele’s nose. Edele, upon awakening, looked bewildered for a moment.
“Wh-who are you? Who are you people?” Edele, regaining consciousness, threatened the unfamiliar humans around her. Immediately, Swan Hilda hugged Edele from behind.
“Don’t be surprised, Edele.”
“L-let go.” Edele tried to push Swan Hilda away with her great Demonkin strength, but Swan Hilda didn’t budge.
“Don’t you remember me? I am Jumilande.”
“L-lies! I know Princess Jumilande’s appearance well.”
“I abandoned being a Demonkin and became a Valkyrie like Mother. And… the tear mole under my left eye is still there.”
As she explained, Edele, though still looking suspicious, relaxed her body. Swan Hilda loosened her grip, and Edele faced Swan Hilda, gently touching the tear mole with her fingertips.
“…Ugh… Ugh, Jumi-chan… WAAAAAH!!” Seeing the resemblance to Princess Jumilande of old in Swan Hilda, Edele burst into tears and hugged her tightly.
“It’s alright now…” Swan Hilda soothed Edele by stroking her small back.
“Now that this girl has calmed down, I’d like her to take a bath. Is that alright?” The introduction of Edele was momentarily halted, and an hour later, they met again with Edele after her bath. Edele’s appearance had changed significantly from before her bath.
She had changed into a white dress and her red hair was tied in a ponytail. The horns on her temples remained, but her face, still retaining a hint of youth, was very cute. After her bath and the removal of her battle makeup, the dramatic lines that emphasized her eyes and lips were gone. While her irises were still the purple of a Demonkin’s, her overall aura had softened considerably.
“Everyone, I apologize for my earlier outburst.” Edele stepped forward and bowed politely.
“N-no way. Demonkin can be this polite…?” Elise was astonished.
“I too find it hard to believe…” Kirika felt the same. Lyusienne, Mai, and Tirna, who were nearby, nodded in silence.
“And so, Hal-sama, Edele also wishes for her magic-infused horns to be dispelled…”
“Swan Hilda, she’s a pure-blooded Demonkin, isn’t she? While legends speak of turning demons into humans, there’s also a possibility of her very existence being dispelled…”
“That… I’ll support her, so it’s fine.”
“Edele, are you sure you want this?”
“…Yes… I… I already failed my mission to annihilate the Hero Party, so I can’t return to my country. I want to be with Jumilande, and I’m scary like this…”
Thus, with Hal and Mai facing Edele and Swan Hilda sitting on a chair, holding Edele on her lap, they prepared.
“Let us begin.” At Hal’s command, Mai and I chanted Holy Magic, channeling holy power into Edele.
“Uhh… Gyaaaaaah…!” Edele, infused with magic, screamed and fainted. Mai and I continued to channel magic, and Edele’s entire body blurred as her very existence began to unravel, but when Swan Hilda released her divine power filled with love, Edele’s condition stabilized.
“Mai, let’s go all out.” Hal and I mustered our mental strength and poured sacred magic into her. Similar to Swan Hilda’s experience, Edele’s entire body was enveloped in sacred light, and the horns on her temples dissolved into space. Her red hair also changed to strawberry blonde.
“Is it over?”
“Thank you, Hal-sama. Truly, thank you…” Swan Hilda said repeatedly in a tearful voice. After a while, Edele’s irises changed from purple to blue. There were no longer any Demonkin present, only a cute, beautiful girl standing there.
“So, Swan Hilda, I know it’s sudden, but what are you going to do with Edele?”
“Hal-sama. Can she stay here?”
“How about you, Edele?”
“I want to stay with Jumilande too. Hal-sama, please let me stay. I’ll be your slave, just like everyone else.”
“I see. What can Edele do?”
“I… actually… I wasn’t good at fighting. But I was good at housework, so I’ll take care of everyone. I’ll clean Jumilande’s room as a test.”
Edele’s eyes were sharp like a hawk hunting its prey as she spoke.
“No, no! Ede-nee… that’s not allowed!!”
For some reason, Swan Hilda began to panic.
As a test, I had Swan Hilda clean Edele’s private room, which was somewhat untidy, and she did it efficiently. Thus, Edele was also cast with ‘Slave Contract Magic’ and became a member of the ‘Princess Harem’. Meanwhile, Swan Hilda, whose private room had just been cleaned, hung her head.
“This is a good find. To join the ‘Princess Harem’, there’s naturally an ‘Initiation Rite’ of ‘Quality Check’, right?”
When I looked next to me, Elise had a dark smile on her face.
And Mai, who was next to her, agreed with a “Mm.”
“Hal-sama, Edele still hasn’t calmed down enough. Could the ‘Quality Check’ wait until tomorrow?”
I agreed as Swan Hilda asked.
The next day, we, the members of the ‘Princess Harem’, were waiting in my private living area on the second floor for Edele’s ‘Quality Check’. And Elise placed a platform, with preparations complete.
Currently, Edele was reportedly being dressed by Swan Hilda and Kirika, who had provided the outfit. After a short wait, Edele entered the room, accompanied by Swan Hilda.
Her delicate strawberry blonde hair, which reached the middle of her back, was tied up and secured with a headdress. The attire was a French maid outfit, based on black and white, but with a deep neckline that revealed her cleavage. The skirt was short and, though puffed out by a crinoline, she wore black glossy leather shoes, white knee-high socks covering her legs, and a dazzling absolute territory where a part of her thighs was visible… It was a more provocative outfit than I had expected.
“As expected of Kirika, she knows a lot about these kinds of outfits…”
A voice was heard muttering to no one in particular.
She had slender eyebrows, large, round blue eyes, and a cute nose and mouth. A black ribbon was tied around her slender neck as an accent, and she had transformed into a beautiful girl who wouldn’t be ashamed to be seen anywhere.
“Well? Pretty, aren’t I?”
Swan Hilda high-fived Kirika with a smug look.
“I… I’m embarrassed.”
Her face, flushed red with shame, was so innocent and alluring. And casually glancing to the side, I saw Elise, Ly, Mai, and Tirna, all blushing and staring intently at Edele.
Then, led by Swan Hilda, Edele stepped onto the platform.
“Everyone, please excuse me…”
Edele first took off her black leather shoes, sensually placed both hands at her ankles, and then slowly caressed her legs with both hands, lifting them up to her skirt. She then lifted the skirt along with the crinoline. The moment her slender yet smooth and firm thighs and pure white panties were visible, she let go.
Then, with both hands behind her back, she seemed to unzip the French maid outfit. Then, crossing her arms over her shoulders, she removed the French maid outfit. As she did, Edele’s breasts were gradually exposed.
I couldn’t help but gulp down a mouthful of saliva.
Then, Edele’s nipples poked out. Edele’s skin was white and lustrous, her nipples were cute and small, and her areolas were a delicate pink, simply exquisite. The French maid outfit was then discarded on the platform, and Edele was currently topless. No, the fact that she still wore the headdress and the black ribbon around her neck made it even more alluring.
Even so, Edele was slender. I couldn’t believe this girl used to be a terrifying demonkin. Come to think of it, after defeating Demon King Gandaro in my past life, the Hero Party massacred many maiden demonkin while searching the demon king’s castle, but it seemed worth trying to preemptively save them now.
While this was happening, Edele shamelessly exposed her body, flushed with embarrassment, and placed one foot on a chair, starting to remove her white knee-high socks. She then removed the knee-high socks from the other foot, and Edele, now bare-legged, looked somewhat helpless and evoked a desire to protect her. To top it all off, her eyes were teary at the corners.
Still, she bravely lowered the crinoline, and finally, she was down to just her pure white panties. At that moment, Kirika approached Edele and handed her a white lily. Edele, holding a single pure white lily to her chest, exuded the aura of a saintess straight out of a masterpiece painting.
This is strange, Edele is supposed to be a former demonkin…
Then, Edele gently placed the white lily on the chair and slowly lowered her last bastion, her pure white panties.
Edele’s crotch was covered with strawberry blonde pubic hair, and the slit of her secret crack was tightly closed, exuding chastity.
I swallowed again, a “Gulp.”
“Thank you, Edele. There were no flaws on Edele’s body.”
Thus, the former demonkin Edele became a member of the ‘Princess Harem’. Since Edele was not good at combat, we decided to have her work as a housemaid at the base mansion. As for the remaining necessary backyard staff, I was thinking it would be good to have a daughter who is good at calculations to assist Elise.
4. Invitation to Slave Training
In the evening, Alicia came to the ‘Princess Harem’s’ base mansion to pick me up. Alicia’s outfit for the day was a grass-green one-piece dress, its calm, bright color contrasting beautifully with her lustrous blond hair.
However, Alicia seemed to have had a grueling day as well, and uncharacteristically, fatigue was showing.
“Hal, I’m here to pick you up.”
“You seem a little tired, are you okay?”
I then cast ‘Healing Magic’ on Alicia out of concern.
“Thank you, I’m fine now.”
“By the way, Alicia, you’ve come at a good time.”
“What is it?”
“Another person has joined the ‘Princess Harem’, so I’ll introduce her. Come here, Edele. This is Alicia Garland, who will be my future wife.”
“Nice to meet you, Alicia-sama. My name is Edele. I’ve been assigned to work as a housemaid here.”
“Likewise, nice to meet you, Edele-sama. Hal, this girl is also a very cute beautiful girl.”
Alicia glared at me with a sideways glance.
“Edele also has her circumstances… she’s Swan Hilda’s cousin.”
“Could she be a demonkin…? She doesn’t look like it at all…”
“I’ve removed Edele’s abilities as a demonkin, so she’s just a human now.”
“Is that so…”
Alicia, with a bewildered expression, and Edele, with a nervous demeanor, shook hands, and their introductions were complete.
After that, Alicia and I got into a public carriage and returned to the Raymond Mansion.
“That Edele earlier was also a terribly beautiful girl… Speaking of which, Gaspar mentioned that he would deliver ‘Level 2 Slave’ Silvia tomorrow, so please make arrangements.”
“Thank you. I’ll make arrangements.”
The next day, at my desk in the Raymond Trading Company, Gaspar, the ‘Head of Slave Acquisitions’, personally came with ‘Level 2 Slave’ Silvia.
“Hal-sama, I have brought Silvia. Here is the delivery order, and this is a map to the Honest Mansion.”
“Thank you, Gaspar. Let’s head out right away then, Silvia.”
“Young master, please take care of me.”
The ‘Level 2 Slave’ Silvia, who was to be delivered this time, originally came from a farming village and was sold to the Raymond Trading Company to lessen the burden on the family. She is 16 years old, and although she has faint freckles on her cheeks, her ash-blonde frizzy hair is well-groomed, and if she were silent, she would look like a young lady from a wealthy family. Furthermore, her ‘Level 2 Slave’ mark is of a type that only appears when the master recites a ‘Keyword’, and today she is wearing a dress gifted by her future master, Arnold Honest, instead of a slave garment, which makes her even more so.
Silvia and I boarded a small carriage to head to the Honest Mansion. At first glance, we might look like a coachman and a dignified young lady.
“But, it’s finally time for Silvia to be delivered. I feel sad…”
“You have Alicia-sama, don’t you, young master?”
When she was first bought, Silvia was emaciated and spoke in a rustic dialect, “Ora– suru da,” but she has changed considerably. Mischief stirred within me, and I decided to stop at a cafe under the guise of a break.
“Silvia, since it’s still early, let’s take a detour.”
“Is that alright?”
“It’s just a short break at a cafe. You come too, Silvia.”
“Yes, young master.”
And so, on the way to the Honest Mansion, we stopped at a cafe. The carriage was parked along the roadside, secured with chocks. Initially, Silvia, a ‘Level 2 Slave’, tried to stand at attention behind me, but I pulled out a chair like a butler guiding a lady and urged Silvia to sit down. Then, I ordered a ‘Cake Set’ for two.
“Can… can I have one too?”
“Yes, you can. I wanted to check how much discipline you’ve acquired, Silvia.”
As we were talking, a waitress brought the ‘Cake Set’.
“Today’s ‘Cake Set’ is cinnamon tea and strawberry tart. Please enjoy at your leisure.”
“This is the first time I’ve had such an expensive-looking cake. I’ll have it then.”
I observed Silvia’s behavior, but there were no particular problems; rather, her demeanor was somewhat too refined. She occasionally even displayed aristocratic gestures.
“You eat very beautifully.”
“Thank you for your praise.”
“You occasionally display aristocratic gestures, but do we teach that much at our company?”
“This… Alicia-sama taught me.”
“I see.”
And so, the break ended, and we arrived at the Honest Mansion. We were guided by a butler-like elderly man and met Arnold Honest. Arnold was a portly middle-aged man, but he welcomed us warmly.
“Nice to meet you, Arnold-sama. My name is Hal Raymond. I am here today to deliver Silvia, the ‘Level 2 Slave’ whom you have purchased.”
“Welcome, heir to the Raymond Trading Company. I am Arnold Honest. Is Silvia doing well? You’ve changed so much.”
Saying so, Arnold rang a call bell.
“Did you call, Master?”
“Take Silvia to the servant’s quarters and bring the girl I mentioned instead.”
“Understood.”
So, Silvia was led away by the butler-like man, and after a while, he returned with another girl. The newly appearing girl was a slovenly girl with messy pale blonde hair and thick glasses, as if she had poor eyesight. However, upon closer inspection, she had a slender build and her facial features were not bad, giving the impression that she could transform into a beautiful girl if polished. However, she completely lacked vitality, and at first glance, she looked like a doll.
This girl is Freya Diva Banadis. I won her at the slave auction the other day. According to the auctioneer, she’s a brilliant mind, a rough diamond with potential, and the first princess of the Kingdom of Vandis, which was destroyed by a demonkin invasion eight years ago.
“Now, Freya, take off your clothes and show our customer your quality.”
“…Understood, Master.”
Freya replied in a monotone voice and began to remove her maid uniform.
Freya carelessly shed her clothes, becoming completely naked, and then assumed the pose for the “quality check.”
“How is it? Her naked body isn’t bad, but she lacks any sensuality, don’t you think?”
“I see… So, what happened to this girl?”
“I won her as a bargain and immediately took her to my bed, but she was as unresponsive as a doll. In the end, my son didn’t even get erect.”
“In that case, perhaps I should buy this slave girl?”
“No, that’s not it. If you re-train her and I can finally embrace her, I’ll give her to you as a gift. How about a one-month re-training period?”
“I’m an apprentice slave trader, not a slave trainer…”
“Of course, you can use subordinates. I want to test your abilities.”
“Understood. If you insist, I will try it once.”
And so, I was entrusted with Freya, Arnold Honest’s “Level 2 Slave.” Bringing her directly to the Raymond Trading Company would be too predictable, so I decided to ask the members of “Princess Harem” for help.
5. How to Polish a Downtown Princess △
After taking my leave from Honest Mansion, I headed to the “Princess Harem” base mansion with Freya, the “Level 2 Slave” entrusted to me by Mr. Arnold. Freya remained silent the entire time, seemingly lost in thought, as the two of us sat side-by-side on the driver’s seat.
Freya was dressed in the standard maid uniform designated by the Honest family. She had mentioned being bid on at the slave auction as a night duty attendant, but her long-sleeved, meticulously tailored maid outfit was a stark contrast to the provocative French maid outfit Kirika had dressed Edele in a few days prior.
Furthermore, Level 2 slaves are usually bound in some way to prevent them from leaving their master’s side, but it seemed they had deliberately loosened the curse seal binding for her to be entrusted to me.
Still, I wonder if I can change this doll-like princess? As for me, the only thing I can do is discover the cause of her personality collapse through “regression hypnosis,” which I used when I healed Mai.
As I was thinking this, we arrived at the “Princess Harem” base mansion.
Actually, a barrier, set up by myself, Elise, and Swan Hilda, was in place around the base mansion, which prevented intruders to some extent. Of course, it was powerless against Master-class mages or specialized skill users who could break barriers, but it was sufficiently effective against ordinary people.
I passed through the gate from the road into the mansion grounds, drove down the path lined with large ornamental trees on both sides, and arrived at the mansion’s entrance.
“Freya, we’ve arrived at our destination.”
“…Yes, Master.”
Freya echoed my words in a monotone voice. Currently, I seemed to be set as Freya’s temporary master.
I helped Freya out of the carriage, took care of the carriage afterwards, and then opened the entrance door to the base mansion. As usual, the doorbell chimed – *chirin, chirin* – and Elise and Mai appeared.
“Hal-sama, I heard you weren’t planning on visiting today… It’s good to see you.”
“Hal-sama, co…me…”
Then, Elise’s sharp eyes spotted Freya, who was standing behind me.
“Hal-sama, is she a new member?”
“This ‘Level 2 Slave,’ Freya, is a consignment from a certain esteemed client of the Raymond Trading Company.”
“Elise, please gather everyone in the living room on the second floor.”
“Understood.”
“Everyone, thank you for gathering here.”
In the living room, located in my private section on the second floor of the base mansion, a total of seven beautiful girls had assembled: Elise, Mai, Swan Hilda, Lyushenne, Kirika, Tirna, and Edele, who had joined just yesterday.
And then, I explained to everyone the circumstances under which I had taken in Freya. The brief history of Freya that I heard from Mr. Arnold was as follows.
Currently, Freya, Arnold Honest’s “Level 2 Slave,” whose real name is Freya Diva Banadis, is the first princess of the Kingdom of Vandis, which was destroyed eight years ago due to the demonkin invasion of the Southern Nations.
Incidentally, the Kingdom of Sazania, a regional power that also destroyed Elise’s homeland, the Kingdom of Porutosen’do, delivered the final blow to the Kingdom of Vandis.
“A princess again?” replied Kirika, observing Freya with keen interest. Meanwhile, upon hearing about the demonkin invasion, Swan Hilda and Edele lowered their heads.
After the fall of the Kingdom of Vandis, Freya, then six years old, escaped to the Espana Imperial Kingdom with the protection of her royal guards and close retainers. However, the response from the Espana side was cold. Time passed, and her retainers who had escaped with her gradually fell away, until only the former Prime Minister, who was bedridden, remained. During this time, Freya scraped by with small businesses, but the demonkin invasion of the Southern Nations half a year ago caused commodity prices to skyrocket and then crash, leaving her with a large debt. Consequently, Freya was reduced to a “Level 2 Slave” by her creditors, and her personality collapsed due to the harsh training at the slave trader who purchased her.
The slave trader who bought her, unable to control Freya, put her up for auction as a cheap slave, and Mr. Arnold, known for his discerning eye for “Level 2 Slaves,” purchased her for a mere five gold coins (equivalent to approximately 500,000 yen).
“Well, it’s regrettable, but if we hadn’t been found by Hal-sama, we might have ended up in the same fate,” Elise said, frowning as she heard Freya’s story.
“So, why did Hal-sama bring Freya here?” Lyushenne asked, looking puzzled.
“Well, you see. Arnold took Freya to his bed… but in her state, his penis didn’t get erect, and he couldn’t embrace her…”
“Wh-what is that…” Swan Hilda exclaimed, dumbfounded.
“So, Arnold entrusted Freya to me to have her re-trained so he could embrace her…”
“And how long is the re-training period?” Elise asked, leaning forward.
“The period is one month.”
“And why did you bring her here for this?” Tirna asked the most basic of questions.
“If Arnold successfully embraces Freya, he’ll give her to me as a reward. That makes it highly likely she’ll join ‘Princess Harem.’ Besides, I’m counting on the bridal chamber arts and sexual techniques passed down through the royal families.”
“Understood, Hal-sama.” For some reason, Lyushenne seemed motivated.
As the first step, I tried performing “regression hypnosis” on Freya, but it only confirmed Arnold’s explanation and did not lead to the healing of her personality.
Therefore, I decided to entrust Freya to the members of “Princess Harem,” with Lyushenne as the person in charge.
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My name is Lyushenne Silveria Wahl, formerly the fourth princess of the Wahl Imperial Family, which was annexed and destroyed by the Espana Imperial Kingdom a little over half a year ago. I am the sole survivor.
This time, we of “Princess Harem” will re-train Freya, the former First Princess of the Kingdom of Vandis, a “Level 2 Slave” with a collapsed personality, and rehabilitate her into a woman her current master, Arnold, can embrace.
Hal-sama seemed to be counting on the secret bedroom arts of each royal family, but besides myself, only Mai possessed them. Though Mai’s was more of “bedroom assassination arts”… Elise, on the other hand, was focused on magic training and avoided other chores. The rest of the members, as one might expect, were similar.
“Tirna, please go and buy the medicines and ingredients written on this memo.”
“Lyushenne-sama, leave the aphrodisiac compounding to me. However, there are some special herbs, so it might take about two to three weeks to gather the ingredients.”
“Lyushenne, Tirna also has knowledge of pharmacology?” Elise exclaimed in admiration.
“It was a mandatory skill for the chief maids in the Wahl Imperial Family, who followed their princesses and continued to serve in their marital homes.”
In reality, Tirna is also skilled with poisons… but it’s probably best to keep that a secret.
While the aphrodisiac was being prepared, Elise and the others took care of Freya, bathing her and attending to her needs. Freya’s pale blonde hair was very delicate. With care for split ends, application of camellia oil, and meticulous brushing, her disheveled hair began to gleam with radiance.
“Freya’s hair is a maid’s nightmare. It would have been a disaster if Lyushenne-sama’s hair was like this,” This remark was likely Tirna’s honest opinion.
Then, after requesting Hal-sama’s help, Freya’s nearsightedness was cured, and she no longer needed her bottle-bottom glasses. She has become quite cute now. However, her expressionless demeanor remains unchanged, and when dressed in a dress, she resembles an antique doll. It took half a month to achieve this level of outward improvement.
And finally, the raw materials for the aphrodisiac and other items that Tirna had arranged for were all gathered.
Three days later, Tirna compounded the aphrodisiac incense and aphrodisiac ointment. The aphrodisiac incense is burned in the room like incense, and the aphrodisiac ointment is applied directly to the skin.
I am also well aware of its effects, as I was used with it many times when my own erogenous zones were developed. I never imagined I would be the one to use it on someone else…
“Welcome, Freya.”
“…Y…es.”
Lyushenne and Tirna led Freya into the powder room, where the aphrodisiac incense was burning. Today, Freya was dressed in a gown befitting a young lady from a sheltered background, with her hair down. This tastefully chosen dress was coordinated by Kirika.
Then, Lyushenne had Freya sit on a chair placed in front of the dressing table. Continuing, she lightly brushed Freya’s hair with a boxwood comb placed on the dressing table.
“I’m going to touch your erogenous zones now. Please forgive me.”
Lyushenne placed the comb back on the dressing table and gently unbuttoned Freya’s dress, one by one, revealing her skin.
“And yet… I’m also getting wet from the aphrodisiac’s scent.”
“Ly is very sensitive to aphrodisiac scents. I’m fine, though.”
Tirna’s words are harsh.
Freya’s developing breasts were then exposed. Ly first applied a fine-grained, mud-like substance all over Freya’s breasts. Then, after an hour, she peeled off the dried mud-like substance all at once. This mud-like substance is a powerful beauty pack that peels off the epidermis. Freya’s breasts, after being peeled by Ly, were bright red like a baby’s skin. This process enhances breast sensitivity to the extreme.
Ly blew a breath onto Freya’s breasts, “— Hmph —.”
“…Aah…”
A faint sound escaped Freya.
As planned, she was becoming sensitive. Ly then dipped a fine facial brush into the aphrodisiac ointment and applied it to the outer edge of Freya’s pink, flushed areola.
“…A…aaah… aaaah…”
After a while, Freya’s nipples became erect, her breathing grew ragged, and she let out moans. However, it was unfortunate that despite Freya herself writhing and seeing it reflected in the mirror, she did not react. I remember being very embarrassed when it was my own experience.
“Freya, you’re feeling it, aren’t you… This is just the beginning, you know.”
Tirna, who was standing by Ly, took out acupuncture needles used for acupuncture therapy and inserted them into acupoints that would activate sensual areas.
Freya’s face was still expressionless, but she seemed to be feeling it, as saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth and she began to gasp for air.
“Aah, aah… ahh ahh! ……”
As a final touch, the moment Ly’s delicate fingertips touched Freya’s breasts, Freya arched her back and fainted. Then, from her crotch area, warm golden water (piss) trickled out, forming a puddle.
“We’ll stop here for today.”
6. Redemption △
Only three days remained until the deadline for Freya Diva Banadis, Arnold Honest’s “Level 2 Slave,” to be retrained, as promised. Thanks to the efforts of the “Princess Harem” members, Freya’s appearance had improved and her body had been developed. However, she had not returned to her senses and remained in her usual doll-like state.
“This probably won’t satisfy Arnold…”
I sighed as I looked at Freya.
“Ly, isn’t this about our limit?”
“…Mm.”
Elise and Mai were of the opinion that this was the best they could do.
“There must be something else we can do.”
Ly still didn’t seem to have given up.
“Now, Hal, why don’t we re-examine the cause of her personality collapse and try something with a stronger stimulus?”
Kirika made a constructive suggestion.
“I think that’s a good idea too.”
Swan Hilda agreed with Kirika’s opinion.
“Everyone, please don’t push yourselves too hard. How about we take a break?”
Tirna suggested this, and she and Edele prepared tea.
“…Yes, that’s right. I’ll try ‘regression hypnosis’ again.”
I revised the retraining plan while drinking the black tea Tirna had brewed.
Then, I hypnotized Freya again, focusing on the period when she fell to “Level 2 Slave.” As a result, it seemed that in the beginning, Freya’s attitude was rebellious, leading to repeated severe punishments. She developed a strong aversion to whips and penises.
So, I immediately prepared a “split whip,” but as for the “penis,” I would use my own son. Well, I’m the only man in this Base Mansion… I can’t help it.
Then, with the deadline for the promise looming the next day, Ly, the person in charge of the retraining, and I attempted the final retraining on Freya.
Currently, Freya was stripped naked and bound to a chair with rough ropes. Ly and I were dressed in bondage fashion, which Kirika had found, and to be honest, it was incredibly embarrassing.
Ly’s outfit was a crimson-dyed leather corset, black fishnet tights, bright red stiletto heels, her abdomen cinched with black laces, but her crotch was covered by an indecent high-cut, and her breasts were exposed—a provocative ensemble. She held the aforementioned “split whip” in one hand. Well, rather than a former Imperial Princess, she was the birth of an SM queen.
“I… I’m so embarrassed.”
Even Ly’s skin was flushed red, and she covered her breasts with her arms. It was a mismatch, but it couldn’t be helped.
As for me, I was wearing only black leather pants studded with metal spikes, but there was a hole in the crotch, from which my shrunken “penis” was exposed. Well, only a pervert would get an erection in this state…
Ly and I looked at each other’s attire, blushed even harder, and hid our breasts and penises with our arms.
“Good luck, Master, and Queen Ly!!”
Elise taunted us further. On the other hand, Kirika nodded with satisfaction at her own design work, while the other members waved with smirks.
Then, the two of us entered the dressing room where Freya was waiting.
“First, we need to get Master’s penis to get an erection.”
As she said this, Ly began to stroke my penis with her delicate fingertips. Ly precisely attacked my weak points. Soon, my penis became erect. She then traced my urethral opening and the veins with her tongue, sometimes licking my scrotum. Furthermore, opening her mouth wide, she swallowed more than half of my glans and shaft, stimulating me with her tongue and the mucous membrane inside her mouth. I couldn’t help it, so I pushed Ly’s head back with both hands and thrust my cute mouth into her like a vagina. Then, I came all over Ly’s face. As my thick white discharge soiled Ly’s beautiful face, I regained my senses and remembered that Freya was also in the room.
Ly had explained that she had also mastered fellatio on her wedding night, but I was surprised by how skilled she was. However, it turned out that she wasn’t using a real man’s penis, but a dildo that simulated a penis, and her skill was terrifying.
Freya trembled slightly as she watched Ly and me.
“She’s reacting a little bit.”
“Master, thank you for the treat. I’ll make it erect again, so please stimulate Freya directly this time.”
Ly said this with a somewhat ecstatic expression.
“…Alright… I’ll try…”
My penis, which Ly took into her mouth again, quickly became erect. It glared black and stood tall, and with my penis, covered in Ly’s saliva, I hit Freya’s cheeks—pishi, pishi. At the same time, Ly hit Freya’s back with the “split whip”—bashi, bashi. Although the split whip made a loud noise when it hit, it did not cause injury.
Nevertheless, influenced by their realistic acting?, Freya screamed.
“Noooo…! H-help me—!”
Then, Freya struggled to escape, but she was tightly bound by the rough ropes and couldn’t get away. At that moment, Ly embraced Freya from behind and calmed her down.
“It’s okay, Freya. I’ll protect you…”
And when the rough rope, tied in a butterfly knot, loosened, Freya returned to her senses.
Then, on the day of the promised deadline, Freya and I were riding in a carriage to return Freya to Mr. Arnold.
“Master, don’t sell me!”
Freya was being noisy, so I bound her with “mental magic.”
Freya, now dressed in a maid outfit, had tears in her eyes and begged me for help with flippant words, but I couldn’t get involved with someone else’s “Level 2 Slave.” Ly had also given me a sealed letter addressed to Mr. Arnold.
Without any further incident, Freya and I arrived at Arnold’s mansion and were guided by the elderly man who appeared to be the butler to meet Mr. Arnold again.
“It’s been a while, Mr. Arnold. I managed to bring Freya back to her senses just before the retraining deadline.”
“Sniff, sniff. M-Master… please don’t abandon me.”
Freya grabbed the hem of my clothes and pleaded with me with teary eyes.
“As expected of the heir to the Raymond Trading Company. At this rate, I’ll have to hand Freya over to you in a few days.”
Arnold seemed satisfied with Freya’s return to her senses. It was then that I remembered the sealed letter Ly had given me.
“Mr. Arnold, I actually have a letter from the person in charge of the retraining.”
Arnold, who received the securely sealed letter, opened it with a puzzled expression and began to read the contents. As he read, his face turned bright red, then pale, and then he began to tremble.
“H-Hal, please keep what’s written here a secret… You can take Freya home as she is!!”
He had been about to fly into a rage, but after a moment, Arnold calmed down.
“I’ve been outsmarted. I hope to maintain a good relationship with you, Hal… And in that regard, selling off one sex slave is a cheap investment.”
Arnold seemed to convince himself.
Thus, I returned Freya to the “Princess Harem” mansion in a swift return trip and had her join as a new member.
Incidentally, the contents of the letter were Arnold’s personal information investigated by Mai, but I was not told the details. Well, considering Arnold is a bigshot, it’s not surprising that he has a skeleton or two in his closet.
As for Freya, she was temporarily freed from her official status as a “Level 2 Slave” and then bound again by my “Slave Contract Magic.”
However, now that Freya had regained her senses, she was just like any other girl from the lower districts. Well, considering she had fallen from her status when she was young, it couldn’t be helped. Now, with Elise as leader, we would train Freya’s speech and manners.
Settlement Currency
1 Platinum Plate = 100 million yen
1 Gold Plate = 10 million yen
1 Platinum Coin = 1 million yen
1 Silver Plate = 1 million yen
Normal Circulation Currency
1 Gold Coin = 100,000 yen
1 Silver Coin = 10,000 yen
1 Copper Plate = 1,000 yen
1 Iron Plate = 100 yen
1 Copper Coin = 10 yen
1 Iron Coin = 1 yen
