Volume 2 Chapter 29 Takumi-kun Grows As A Master
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
After finishing the almost serious, intense encounter with Ranka-san, I reverted the roles back to the usual ones under the guise of a temporary break. It was only fair to give her some rest during the interval. Ranka-san accepted my kiss, and finally, we could act like a normal boyfriend and girlfriend.
”Thank you, Ranka-san. Thanks to you, I could make up my mind to keep going as the clan owner and the merchant guild’s master.”
”A slave like me should not be grateful… but indeed, I am very relieved.”
Ranka-san showed a blushing smile, her exotic beauty glowing softly. To preserve this gentle expression, I must protect the clan and the guild firmly.
If I fail in my duties, the ownership of the slaves would also change hands, including the six classmates already registered as slaves, and Rusty-san and the others.
”When Young Master Takumi has rested, I will be your opponent next.”
Her sister, Marina-san, spoke up. Her brown skin, white hair, and exotic beauty closely resembled Ranka-san’s. The top of her magnificent breasts, on par with Rira’s, caught the dull light of the slave’s n**ple piercings, just like Ranka-san’s.
Marina and Ranka were orphaned after their parents were assassinated and their guild stolen by Katarina. Although Marina was the official owner on paper, she was married off and had a daughter.
However, the treatment they received was no more than that of playthings, as the slave’s n**ple piercings clearly indicated. Moreover, Katarina sold Marina and her daughter to me when she fled after bankrupting the guild. What a despicable person.
”I apologize for my impudence. I am a very impure woman, and I should not be qualified to serve Young Master Takumi’s nocturnal needs. However, to let you experience deflowering a woman, I dare to open my legs for you today. Please use me, and after that, I will work as the clan’s sexual servant.”
Marina-san bowed deeply while half-naked. The clear image of a young housewife contrasted sharply with the n**ple piercings, creating an incredibly provocative impression. I couldn’t help but feel a desire to roughly knead those breasts, pull the n**ple piercings, and hear her respond while I took her. Whoa, calm down.
”No, it’s not necessary to do such a thing. You’re not a sexual servant, Marina.”
”But there are other slaves who already serve in that capacity. I and that slave are both slaves belonging to Young Master Takumi.”
”I know that… but…”
Marina-san glanced at Ranka-san and nodded. Their smiles were incredibly lonely.
”Then, may I be allowed to take charge of managing the sexual servants? Please let my sister and me support the clan’s more delicate affairs. Besides, as I mentioned earlier, I am very impure.”
”There’s no such thing…”
”No… I was not only attending to that man, but also taking care of important guests. I was made to perform oral acts while prostitutes were present, paraded around the corridors with my legs spread and coated in shame, and gang-pressed in full view of the servants.”
I recalled the conversation I had with Kahoru-chan: “Actually, I held a gathering here once?” “And there was this very lewd slavegirl at the time… whoops, that was a slip of the tongue.”
”Marina-san, when we held the welcome party at this mansion, my friend Kahoru was also present.”
”I’m aware. She’s the secretary of Miss Shiori from the Kinvale Merchant Guild.”
”I heard that she was also invited as a prostitute to this guild. You might not have noticed her, since she had black hair at the time.”
”…” So that was it. “I apologize for not recognizing her.”
”That’s not what I meant. I told Kahoru-chan that I don’t care about her past, so you shouldn’t feel bad about yours either. …And besides, if you’re not my woman, I can’t have a threesome with you and Ranka-san, right?”
I finished with a light joke, which was actually the truth. I wanted the sisters to be happier. That went for the slavegirl, who was probably being used for such services by some man right now.
”Thank you. Just hearing that from Takumi-sama makes me feel so much better.”
Marina-san offered a smile, but it was still somewhat sad and lonely.
”Well then, Takumi-sama… it’s time to… corrupt my sister.”
At Ranka-san’s prompting, I signaled Marina-san to take me into her mouth. From here on out, I must treat her resolutely as my slave. But the phrase ‘corrupt utterly’ would soon prove to be no exaggeration.
* * *
I realized Marina-san was already on the verge of breaking when, with her hands cuffed, she impaled herself on me in a reverse cowgirl position.
”Ahhh! Oh! I’m—I’m overwhelmed!”
”Marina-san, are you okay?”
While moving with Ranka-san, I couldn’t help but ask. But she didn’t seem to hear me, her eyes rolling back, tongue lolling, and letting out animalistic sounds.
It was supposed to be a sudden, violent assault, just like with Ranka-san, but it was not going that way.
”Yes, yes! Oh! Ah! Ah! I’m overwhelmed! Overwhelmed! OVERWHELMED!”
”Erm, Ranka-san…”
Ranka-san moved close and pulled hard on her n**ple piercings. Despite the pain, Marina-san seemed to find it pleasurable, letting out even more intense cries.
”Ahhh! Ah… ah… I want more, more sensation! ♡”
With each movement, it was obvious Marina-san was not feeling pain but pleasure. But this was clearly abnormal.
* * *
”Explain it, Ranka-san.”
”Yes. My sister has two types of submission magic cast on her: ‘Sex transforms all actions into pleasure’ and ‘Enhances pleasure to the limit.’ The current state of my sister is like a doll who will revel in any act you perform on her. Please, go ahead and do things to her that you wouldn’t normally be able to do with your friends. She will gladly accept them.”
…No, this can’t be right. Even if her body is exquisite, if we continue like this, her mind will break. When I touch Marina-san’s n**ple piercings, the instructions Ranka mentioned clearly come to mind.
I first change the submission spell’s command from “Enhance pleasure to the limit” to “Does not lie to the master.” Marina-san’s condition suddenly calms. She still feels pleasure during sex, but the earlier abnormality has vanished.
”…Was this a test? To see if I could become an owner who would drive Marina to ruin or something?”
”Not at all! But, thank you for not completely breaking my sister.”
”…Hah, please don’t blame my younger sister, my lord. This is what I wanted. I wanted Takumi-sama to understand this clearly.”
While still connected to me, Marina-san catches her breath and speaks.
”…This is what happens when a woman is courted using submission magic. By layering the spells, a woman steeped in pleasure becomes obedient and craves intimacy. It would be difficult for a chaste nun or a knight unfamiliar with men to escape such torment.”
”…But if this subordination continues, it will easily erode both mind and body. My sister was forced to use this magic for ‘hospitality.’ That man took pleasure in seeing my chaste sister reduced to such a state…”
”I won’t become a scoundrel like him.”
”Of course, I understand that, Takumi-sama. What my sister wanted to show you was not the meaning of using pleasure submission on captives. It’s convenient, but dangerous—I wanted you to know that. Prostitutes sometimes become addicted to this and waste away.”
I recall the prostitute with the slave collar at the brothel. I understand what Marina-san wanted to convey.
”I understand, Marina-san. But no, don’t push yourself. As my slaves, you mustn’t endure this kind of thing. Never again.”
”Thank you, Takumi-sama. My sister and I will serve you for the rest of our lives. As long as we sisters control the shadows, we swear we will never let you fall into ruin… Then, Takumi-sama, please continue.”
Marina-san remained handcuffed, moving her hips to resume stimulating me.
”Nooo, ehh! Ahh! Ahhhh…! Mm, no, it’s too much…!”
I embraced Marina-san. Her breathy sounds remained, but there was no longer a sense of her mind unraveling; it seemed she had simply grown accustomed to the sensation. Relieved, I continued.
After reaching climax inside her as she rode me, the two of them attended to me with simultaneous oral care. Then, I entered her from behind while aligning her with Ranka, taking turns between them.
Finally, a titjob. Stimulated by her ample breasts, I ejaculated vigorously, coating both their faces evenly.
”Aah… To be humbled like this is truly an honor. Now that my parents’ vengeance is avenged, serving Takumi-sama is more than enough. I will dedicate myself to managing the merchant guild and the clan.”
Despite signs of fatigue from our intense intimacy, Ranka still gave me a kiss of appreciation. I touched their piercings as encouragement.
It’s important for a master to maintain their slaves’ motivation. When I inquired, I was told, “It’s very good.”
”By the way, Master… The captive slaves purchased at the market wish to provide sexual services.”
Ranka mentioned three captive slaves. I had thought they were kept at our base, but apparently they were housed in a separate room down the hall for today.
”They’re all experienced, so it’s acceptable to be with them. As I mentioned earlier, sampling the slaves is one of an owner’s privileges.”
She casually offered a very tempting suggestion. Since I had restrained myself earlier, I had plenty of energy for an encore.
”Please accept them, Master. It will bring a pleasant sense of ease. All three have volunteered to serve, so it would be best if you took their first offering. Please remember to use only the agreed-upon slaves for your needs.”
”All right. Could you bring them here, Ranka?”
After hearing my reply, Ranka left completely naked, semen still dripping. She’s bold…
Shortly after, the three captives entered the room. As expected, they were also naked, wearing slave collars. Yet their expressions were relaxed, without tension, appearing at ease.
”Then, the three of you, come here. Let’s begin with a kiss of submission.”
The three willingly pressed their lips to my feet. From there, I received oral from each of them and climaxed in turn.
It seemed she was quite accustomed to such servitude. I chose not to dwell on how they had been treated during capture and transport; some things are better left unsaid. Kahoru often scolds me for being improper, and I’ve learned a thing or two from her.
”I’ll take you properly to the bed. Come up, spread your legs, and wait for your turn.”
Though it was regrettable that Marina and Ranka had to be intimate on the floor, I chose to be the usual gentle master. Whether a master always eager for such acts can be called kind is a debate best left aside.
Then, I indulged in the three slave girls in turn, marking them as mine.
By the way, quite a few slaves from the merchant guild have expressed a desire to serve me, even just once.
I was instructed to deepen the master-slave relationship through intimacy, so a secret routine was added to my pre-dinner habits—something that would likely cause an uproar in the Fourth Division if they ever heard about it. Because of this, my tally of conquests continues to rise.
Notes:
• 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.
• 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.
• Marina – Ranka’s older sister. The formal owner of Merchant Guild Katarina.
• Kaho – 3rd Army leader. Worried, ceremonial magic.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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