Chapter 30 The Girl Named Alice
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Ugh, so you just picked her up, huh?” El spoke for the group, her tone exasperated.
”Yes, my name is Alice,” the girl said, bowing politely. “Nice to meet you all.”
Sara stepped forward, sharp and direct. “Do you even know who he is? He’s the worst kind of person!” Her words were harsh but carried weight.
”He grabs girls, ties them up, makes them do embarrassing things, and enjoys their humiliation. He’s a creep!” Sara’s accusation hung in the air.
”Umm… did he… already do something to you?” another girl asked cautiously.
”Oh, um, a massage? Yes, it hurt…” Alice’s voice was small, almost lost.
The girls exchanged cold glances. “Well, he’s already gotten to Alma, so it’s not new,” El said flatly.
”Wait, everyone, hear me out!” he pleaded, desperate to avoid judgment. “Alice is an apprentice traveling miko. She’s young, alone, and barely eating. She had only one pair of underwear, and it got blown away. She’s not wearing any now. Isn’t that pitiful? What’s wrong with me taking her in?”
His words left the girls speechless, while Alice’s face turned bright red.
”Hey, Alice-chan, is it true you’re not wearing any?” Alma asked, unflinching.
Alice nodded, her cheeks flaming.
Syl and Sara grabbed Alice and led her out, followed by Alma, Rem, and Sheila. Soon, only El and he remained.
”…”
”I’m not saying don’t do it,” El said coldly, “but have some self-control.”
”Don’t you want to shape something pure with your own touch?” he replied. “Imagine someone so innocent experiencing shame. Isn’t that… enticing?”
El paused, considering. Then, with a mischievous grin, she said,
”That’s actually… really good!”
And she left, leaving him alone.
* * *
”Umm… why are we like this?” Alice asked softly in the narrow bathtub, cradled in his arms.
”Girls need to stay clean,” El explained gently. “Bathing is essential. Understand?”
Alice nodded vigorously.
”And this is his room. Is there a problem with the owner using his own bath?”
”…I guess… not?”
”Exactly, no problem,” he said, his hands moving to her small frame.
Squish, squish. Her tiny form fit perfectly in his palms, and every touch drew soft sounds from her.
”Ah… this feels… strange…” Alice murmured.
”Strange how?” he asked, his voice low.
”It’s… bittersweet…”
”And?”
”Down there… it’s… wet…” she whispered, her face flushed.
His fingers trailed lower, confirming her words. “Let me see,” he said, his touch gentle yet probing.
”Ah… don’t… it’s embarrassing…” Alice whimpered, but he ignored her protests.
He withdrew, holding his hand up for her to see. “This is your essence,” he said, smirking.
”…How embarrassing…” she mumbled, her face burning.
Pulling her close, he kissed her deeply, their lips and tongues entwined. After a moment, he lifted her out of the tub, her legs spread wide.
”Ah… this is so shameful…” Alice squirmed, her voice laced with embarrassment.
”Oops,” he said, feigning innocence as his presence filled her.
”Hyaaah! Something’s inside me…” she gasped.
He began to move slowly, drawing soft moans from Alice. “Does it feel good?” he asked.
”Y-yes… it’s… strange but nice…” she panted.
Adjusting his grip, he held her close, his rhythm building. “Ah… it’s… amazing…” Alice clung to him, her voice breathy.
El appeared suddenly, her lips pressing against Alice’s sensitive spot. “Mmm… so good,” she murmured, her eyes gleaming.
”Ah… stop… it’s too much…” Alice cried, her body trembling on the edge.
”Go on, let it out,” El whispered, her voice teasing.
”Ah… I’m… going to…” Alice’s voice broke as her body shook with release.
”Me too…” he groaned, his own climax following swiftly, a rush of warmth filling her.
Collapsing into the tub, they sat in silence. “This is… terrible…” Alice said softly, the water clouding around them.
”Sorry, I’ll clean it up,” he said, lifting her out. “But first…” He led her to the washing area, his presence still evident. “Can you clean this for me?”
”Ah… it’s so embarrassing…” Alice whispered, but she obeyed, her lips wrapping around him.
”Mmm… that’s good…” he groaned, guiding her movements.
”Like this?” she asked, her voice muffled.
”Yes… perfect…”
”I’m… close…” he warned, and Alice’s throat tightened as he released into her mouth. She swallowed obediently, her eyes closing in shame.
”…Nnn…”
Alice swallowed, her throat working silently. Then, with gentle sounds, she cleaned him thoroughly, her tongue tracing every inch.
”Is it… clean now?” she asked softly.
”Yeah, Alice, you’re amazing,” he replied, a mix of admiration and complexity in his voice.
”Of course,” she said, smiling brightly. “Alice is always praised for being tidy.”
Her innocence—whether intentional or natural—left him conflicted, yet he managed a smile in return. After cleaning her gently and rinsing away the soap, fresh water was drawn in the tub, and the three of them—Alice, El, and himself—soaked in quiet relaxation.
* * *
”She’s… hard to figure out,” El mused later, as they analyzed Alice in the Control Room after she’d fallen asleep. It had been three days since he’d brought her here, and each day had involved intimate acts with her.
Alice seemed aware of what was happening but accepted it as inevitable, given his desires. “Isn’t that strange?” he’d asked her directly. She’d explained calmly that she understood their actions as natural between a man and a woman, aimed at creating life, and she accepted it because she cared for him.
”Why?” he’d pressed.
”Because… I like Kanata-san,” she’d replied, smiling.
He’d spent a good hour pondering where he’d earned such affection.
”Alice, 12. Occupation: Saint. Blessed by the Merciful Goddess Milpharse. Skills: Holy, Light, Water, Earth magic—mostly healing and defense. Also, spatial magic like item retrieval and storage. High-spec for her appearance. My control spells don’t work due to the goddess’s blessing. And her feelings for you are genuine—her growth rate proves it,” El summarized, reading from the console.
Her growth rate matched Sara’s and the others’, though negative emotions still yielded higher increases. But his focus shifted.
”Storage magic, huh? Wish I could learn that,” he murmured.
”You can,” El said casually.
”Really?”
”Not immediately, though.”
El explained that the Dungeon Core had skill-related functions. The simplest method was enabling “Skill Absorption,” which stored skills from absorbed monsters, humans, or items. These could be converted into Skill Orbs with enough DP—a relatively low-cost but time-consuming process.
Next was “Skill Seize,” a Dungeon Master ability that stole skills from weakened opponents. It required the target to be within the Dungeon’s domain and had a chance of upgrading existing skills.
Lastly, “Skill Copy” scanned and replicated skills directly into Orbs, but it was costly and required immense DP.
”Let’s do it!” he said eagerly.
”Not yet,” El replied. “Current Dungeon rank can’t unlock those features. Skill Absorption is active, though, and some skills are ready for conversion if you have the DP.”
She showed him the list: “Swordsmanship Lv4,” “Stealth Lv1,” “Poison Creation Lv3,” “Poison Resistance Lv5″—mostly from monsters or humans who’d died in the Dungeon.
”How do I raise the Dungeon rank?” he asked.
”Accumulate DP and expand, or link a new Dungeon,” she explained.
Determined, he vowed to find more Dungeons, eager to unlock those abilities.
Notes:
• Sheila – Adopted daughter of the Akart family, is captured by Kanata and knows her family won’t ransom her. Given the choices of ransom, slavery, or a 300-meter dungeon escape through ogres, she joins the attempt and sacrifices herself as bait. The escape fails, and in the end Sheila survives with Annamira and Rena by accepting slavery under Kanata.
• Rem – Rem, a timid slave girl, pairs with Mito, her fearful obedience a desperate bid to survive Kanata’s dominion. Appears after raid dungeon.
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