Volume 2 Chapter 25 The Ring Is Proof Of A Slave’s Love ♡
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
When night came, all the girls scheduled to form a slave contract with me were gathered in my room. Although Chinatsu-chan is already officially bound to me, she doesn’t normally wear a collar or any other visible markers, so she’s sitting here like the rest. The rings that Ranka-san prepared are arranged neatly in a sleek container—one that resembles a wedding ring box. …Though these aren’t wedding rings. They’re slave rings. My Perception Obstruction skill shouldn’t be active.
The members present are Kurumi-chan, Chinatsu-chan, Hikari-chan, Rira-chan, Haruka-chan, Aria-chan, Rusty-san, and Ranka-san—who is already under contract but is assisting tonight. Incidentally, everyone except Ranka-san is listed in the order I became intimate with them.
By the way, Shiori-chan, who’s the adopted child of the councilor, can’t be bound under a slave contract, and Kahoru-chan isn’t privy to any confidential matters, so there’s no need to include her. It may seem like we’re excluding them, but it’s probably better this way.
”Well, well. I thought I came here to stop being a prostitute and settle down. Now I’m signing away my freedom all in one night,” Rusty-san said with a wry smile. She didn’t seem particularly unhappy about it. In fact, she looked rather amused. She mentioned something about marriage—though I don’t recall agreeing to anything like that. Aria-chan’s sharp glance suggests she didn’t appreciate the joke.
”Are you really sure about this?” I asked. “The slave magic is irreversible. Once it’s done, you’ll be bound to me.”
”Of course I’m sure,” she said, her tone light. “It’ll be more fun that way—with everyone.”
”If I give you harsh commands, you won’t be able to disobey.”
”Oh? Are you planning to be cruel, Master?” Rusty teased. “You’ve already treated us like your personal attendants, haven’t you?”
”I wonder what kind of instructions you’ll bind into the magic,” Hikari said with an impish grin. “Will we be kept at your beck and call, morning to night?”
”If you ordered me to do something embarrassing in public,” Haruka added, cheeks pink, “I wouldn’t even be able to resist…”
”Haruka, you’re drooling,” Aria commented dryly. “Didn’t know you had such a wild streak.”
Everyone was saying whatever they pleased, but the underlying mood was consent. I turned my attention to the rings. If these were just standard contracts, we wouldn’t need visible markers. But slave magic required a physical conduit—something worn.
There are several types of magical devices. Larger items like collars and ankle cuffs are cheap because they’re easier to imbue with magic. Rings, though—especially well-crafted ones—are much more expensive. The enchanted nipple piercings Ranka-san wears, for instance, are among the priciest.
”Well then, everyone except Chinatsu-chan, let’s begin the slave contracts. Kurumi-chan, you’re first.”
”Yes. Takumi-kun, please make me yours. I’m offering myself for one gold coin.”
”Understood. Here’s the payment. From today on, you’re officially my subordinate.”
This has nothing to do with strengthening my Discount Skill. I wanted to finish the formalities quickly and move on. The subordination magic only activates through this exact ritual. I picked up the ring and presented it to her.
”As your master, you will obey my commands. Are you ready for that?”
”Yes. I’ll serve you always. My life belongs to you.”
Her response was a bit intense, but I didn’t dwell on it. I slid the ring onto Kurumi-chan’s left ring finger. The gem glowed faintly—subordination magic was now in effect.
The restrictions I imposed weren’t spoken aloud. If a slave learned the details, they might find a way to work around them. So I set them silently: Don’t speak of my Discount Skill. Don’t speak of Kadokura Hikari’s ‘Lucky-Extreme’ Skill. Don’t reveal that Date Haruka is ‘The Destroyer’.
I could’ve made it more general—like Don’t discuss clan secrets—but that felt too broad. For now, I limited it to key points. As for inserting more personal or provocative commands… well, the thought crossed my mind, but this wasn’t the time.
The reason we used the left ring finger? That was Judge Rira-chan’s decision. I, the defendant, had no say.
”It’s done, Kurumi-chan. But you don’t need to feel burdened by the word ‘slave.’”
”No. I never want to be apart from you again.”
And so, I completed the contracts. Each girl looked at her ring with a kind of awe. Still, I had to remind them—these are slave rings. Please don’t flaunt them in public. After finalizing Rusty-san’s contract, I had officially bound six of my classmates. Is this really okay?
”Well then,” I said, addressing them, “now that you’re all bound by contract, what do you plan to do?”
Chinatsu-chan grinned. “Master, shouldn’t you give us a test? Or are you waiting for us to prove our devotion?”
”A good slave knows what her master desires,” Rusty-san added with a wink. “Come on, everyone. Let’s show him that we’re his.”
Following her lead, Ranka-san began to undress—without shame, without hesitation. Seeing this, Chinatsu-chan and the others begin to undress as well, leaving me with no way to stop the situation from unfolding.
Aria-chan reveals her striking, voluptuous figure and casts me a cool, confident glance. Hikari-chan lifts her full bust with a lighthearted smile, while Kurumi-chan’s curves shift subtly as she pulls off her shirt.
Haruka-chan gently pinches her chest through her fingers, releasing a soft sigh. Rira-chan, with her hands modestly covering herself, beams up at me. As for Chinatsu-chan… I’ll stay quiet on that.
What a dazzling display of beauty and charm… Rusty-san appears to be about the same size as Hikari-chan, while Ranka-san resembles Haruka-chan in figure.
”What do you think, Takumi-kun? This is how we feel.”
I can only nod in response to Hikari-chan’s words. To be adored by so many beautiful and endearing girls—I can’t help but feel a rush of emotion. A strange blend of pride, gratitude, and responsibility. The thought crosses my mind: if I asked for anything, they’d likely obey without hesitation. Even something outrageous, they’d probably play rock-paper-scissors to decide the order.
That’s exactly why I must restrain myself. Even with wealth or power, I cannot forget what it means to be human. Even if I engage in possessive love, I must never treat them as things. They are people—each of them precious.
”My, such a serious look on your face despite the girls putting on a striptease for you.”
”Thank you, Rusty-san. Everyone, would you mind putting your clothes back on? Today, I’d rather kiss each of you and have a good conversation.”
”Hmm, has Takumi-kun mellowed already~?”
”No, no, Chinatsu-chan, don’t tease him. As the former vice-chairman, I understand. Takumi-kun’s always been the type to take responsibility seriously. That’s exactly what I love about him…♡”
”Ah—wait, Haruka! No sneak attacks! The order goes by bust size…”
”Hey, that’s not fair, Aria-chan!”
”Still, I like seeing Takumi-kun take charge like this.”
They all speak freely, but there’s a subtle happiness in their tone. I can feel it. My role has shifted—from standing behind them to leading from the front. If I falter, they’ll all be affected. That weight is becoming clear to me.
In the midst of this, I feel a quiet, steady gaze fixed on me.
”I’m sorry, but I have one request.”
The one watching raises a hand and turns to everyone with a composed expression. I nod, and they bow respectfully before speaking.
”May we be granted the opportunity to serve you tonight, along with my sister, Marina?” —Ranka-san
Her voice is unwavering, her demeanor resolute—offering something deeply personal.
There are six more episodes before the second chapter concludes.
Afterwards, I’m planning a side story featuring Chinatsu, Hikari, and Rira, focusing on the first time they offered their go-houshi.
Translator’s note: “ご奉仕” (go-houshi) in this context refers to a form of service or offering, often with a polite, ceremonial undertone.
Notes:
• Chinatsu-chan – Hikari’s party. Frustrated, jokes about prostitution.
• Chinatsu – Hikari’s party. Frustrated, jokes about prostitution.
• Ranka – She’s a guild shop assistant with a friendly demeanor and a practical mindset. Ranka’s recommendations are based on logical, merchant-minded suggestions, catering to the buyer’s needs.
• Hikari-chan – 4th Division leader. Stressed, relies on Takumi.
• Haruka-chan – 3rd Division leader. Aspires to be Takumi’s GF.
• Hikari – 4th Division leader. Stressed, relies on Takumi.
• Haruka – 3rd Division leader. Aspires to be Takumi’s GF.
• Rusty – She is an enigmatic elf and the oldest sister at ‘Night Butterfly,’ a high-class brothel. Her charming, forward approach surprises the narrator, offering him a unique connection.
• Kaho – 3rd Army leader. Worried, ceremonial magic.
• Marina – Ranka’s older sister. The formal owner of Merchant Guild Katarina.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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