Chapter 14 Ashley’s Memory — Part ⑤ — Crotch Tattoo
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
It had gone too smoothly.
In the closed meeting room of the guild, alone with Yuuri who lay fast asleep on the sofa. Ashley, who had never done a single bad thing in her life, felt a chill run down her spine. She now understood why her father had kept telling her to stay a good person. If she got used to how easy this felt, it would lead her straight to evil ways.
No, Ashley was already falling into those ways.
Right now, she was a loose woman who had thrown away her pride for the man she loved.
She crouched beside the sofa and looked at Yuuri’s sleeping face. The sun stood high in the sky, and noon was almost here. There was a reason Yuuri had not woken up even at this hour.
It came from the new skill Ashley had gained.
The skill was called sleep skill. It could only make a sleepy person fall asleep. The goddess had sent it as a small reward for becoming a servant, but most people saw it as a useless skill with few practical uses.
Yet in this moment, it fit perfectly.
If she tried to attack him while he slept, Yuuri—who always sensed danger—would wake at once. But what if she used the skill on him when he was already worn out from the labyrinth?
The proof lay right in front of her.
The night before, the goddess had told her that Yuuri stayed overnight in the guild meeting room. Ashley went to the guild early, pretending to wait for the day shift to start. She chatted with Roeni-san, who was already at work, and learned where Yuuri was. She offered to wake him, then slipped into the room and used sleep skill on him. Right after, she left so no one would grow suspicious, returning just before noon. She told Roeni-san that Yuuri would not wake, and used her power as the guild contact to keep the room until noon.
The official papers from yesterday’s contract would come in the afternoon. If she stayed in the room until then, people would grow suspicious and check on her. She could only return just before noon, when it was normal to wake someone by force if needed. That was the plan she had just carried out.
Yuuri’s sleeping face lay before her.
He breathed slow, peaceful breaths. The sleep skill skill worked well. He would not wake now, no matter what she did.
But it was already time to wake him. There was no time left for anything more. And that made sense—she had picked this hour on purpose so no one would suspect her. It was all to build an alibi.
This was the limit of the small tricks Ashley could play.
From here, it was time for Yuuri’s skill, Familial Workshop.
The goddess had explained its many functions in the plan she gave.
It was simply too strong.
No normal common man should have a skill like that.
It went far beyond a child with Purification being kidnapped.
Yuuri needed power. Power so great that no one in this country could fight him. Protection so strong that no one could ever hurt him…!
Until that day came, Ashley would enhance his skill herself.
Until then, she would keep this bond hidden in the heart of his first servant.
Yuuri slept deeply.
A trace of the innocent look from long ago still showed on his face, and it made her a little happy. Even with the skill making him sleep better, what she was about to do could not help but feel shameful.
She checked that no one could see or know, then lifted the skirt of her dress. She found Yuuri’s right hand under the blanket and placed it under her skirt, under her clothes, right against her lower belly.
The big, rough palm sank into skin as soft as silk.
”Mmm, fu… Yuuri, I love you♡,” she whispered into his ear.
The goddess had said that people hear sounds clearly even in sleep. It made sense—loud noises wake you up, after all. But under sleep skill, Yuuri could not wake.
”Do you like me, Yuuri? Do you like Ashley?”
”Mmm…”
As if to prove it, he answered her words.
He did not understand what she said or what he answered. But the goddess had explained: when someone asks a question and gets an answer, and both sides feel the same good thing, agreement forms. Just as the Fuuin (seal) on Yuuri grew stronger with agreement, Familial Workshop could turn a servant into part of the same body through agreement, letting the skill work at full power.
”I want to be your wife, Yuuri. Do you? Do you want Ashley as your wife?”
”Mmm…”
She whispered gently, over and over. His answers still made no sense, but a tingling itch kept running through her lower belly where his hand touched. No doubt, that came from Familial Workshop.
She had heard that yesterday, the goddess used Princess Marina’s body to break into Yuuri’s home. The main goal was to break the Fuuin by force. Ashley now felt the result with her own body.
Yes, now all Yuuri had to do was think of making Ashley his servant and give a clear yes. If only he would…
”Yuuri, I love you♡ I’ve loved you forever♡ Do you? Do you love me? Do you want me?”
”Umm…”
The tingling grew one step stronger. She could not help but smile.
Yuuri wanted her close too. He wanted her by his side. He wanted to keep her there and never let go.
”You love me, don’t you…♡”
Tingle—
No words came, but the answer was a short, strong burst of feeling. Different from before, it was a clear sign that shook her deepest parts.
Yuuri understood too.
In his sleepy, unclear mind, he could not put good whispers into words. But there was a better way—more direct, more sure—to show his will.
”I love you too♡ Ahn…♡ Yuuri, I love you♡ Faaah♡ I love you♡ Ha, aah…♡”
She pressed her cheek to his, breathed hot into his ear, and repeated words of love into the small hole again and again.
Each time, strong tingles shot through her lower belly without holding back. It was the forbidden magic that made a woman serve, though Yuuri himself did not know. A normal person could not stand the fire of pleasure burning the womb for long. But to Ashley, it was not fear—it was the sure step to becoming one with Yuuri.
So with tears of joy, Ashley kept whispering into his ear.
”I want to stay with you, Yuuri…♡ Nnuh♡ Yuuri, do you want a servant…? Hyaan♡”
Even when she spoke words that hinted at servitude, the skill only sent back the same strong feeling.
Even Yuuri, forced into light sleep by sleep skill, could not understand what he did. But why hold back from saying yes to the sweet song that tickled his ears?
”Yuuri♡… Do you want me as your servant? Fuh, guuuuh♡ Do you want me… want Ashley as your servant!? Hih, nhiiii♡♡”
Yuuri’s answer already had shape.
It went beyond tingles. Magic feelers seeped from the palm pressed to her belly and wrapped around her womb.
It felt like the jaws of a beast. Or like a ring of spears ready to wipe out everything around her.
Blades of magic closed in on her weakest spot. Each one carried a spell that would change her forever, with no way back.
It would all end now. Ashley, the count’s daughter. Ashley, the princess’s maid and guard. She would throw away everything she had built and live only as Yuuri’s servant.
One more word, and the contract would form.
”Father, Your Highness… Ashley has become a bad girl.”
The words of sorry slipped out to the people she betrayed. And with them, she truly saw it. The moment she chose Yuuri’s life, every choice was made. The path from here on was straight and clear. Fear vanished.
”Yuuri, make me your servant. I give my womb to you.”
A short pause. Nothing happened, and she thought she had done it wrong. Then, in the next moment, she felt magic jaws bite and tear her womb.
”Puh, giiiiiii!? Hih, o, ooooooo♡♡♡”, she moaned.”
Pleasure burst from her lower belly.
The magic feelers that soaked into her body cracked and broke everything inside Ashley. It was like when the goddess gave her sleep skill, but far stronger—a fierce attack on her soul. All of it came with pleasure that ravaged her whole body.
She stayed on her knees, arched back, and shook hard.
The hand she let go of Yuuri stayed stuck to her belly.
From there, information flowed in, claiming ownership of her whole being.
”Oh♡ Onn♡ Hih♡ Noh♡ Ooo♡ Ooon♡♡”, she continued.
She was rewritten. Every part of her now started with “Yuuri’s.”
Joy. Delight. Happiness. Pleasure.
Every good feeling gathered in her lower belly and took shape.
”Ahe♡ Ohoo♡… My belly, it’s so hot♡”, she gasped.
Her whole body burned.
Everything that caused the change raced through her blood and magic paths. The hottest spots were the center—her womb and the lower belly Yuuri touched.
It felt like an umbilical cord, Ashley thought.
Then Familial Workshop was the mother’s body, and she was the child waiting to be born as a servant.
She even had room to joke like that, so the process must be far along. Suddenly, Yuuri’s hand lifted from her belly.
”Ah♡ No♡”
She reached out fast and grabbed her master’s hand. It would be bad if it fell to the floor and hurt his fingers.
The servant-making must have passed the hardest part.
Pleasure still tingled and roasted her body, but it no longer locked her muscles. She held Yuuri’s hand and sank to the floor.
”Oh, my belly… this is it…”
Somehow, when Yuuri’s hand lifted, the mark showed on top of her apron dress.
The symbol of servitude she saw in the vision. A sinful pattern shaped like an offered womb.
From what the goddess had planted in her mind, it was called a crotch tattoo.
”Hah, aah…♡ So hot…”, she whispered.
Yuuri’s hand was gone.
But the crotch tattoo still sent magic feelers inside, ravaging her. It must receive power from the main Familial Workshop to control the servant. And it would never come off. It looked like a tattoo, but its magic nature fused with her soul and could not be split.
A servant would always suffer pleasure-torment to obey the master of Familial Workshop.
This would last her whole life.
A woman without resolve would go mad right there.
”Yuuri was right.”
She held his hand, pressed her cheek to his, and kissed her dear one’s cheek.
She did not know how much Yuuri understood his own skill. But if he had used it ten years ago, her body would obey, yet her heart would hate him forever.
But Yuuri did not use it.
He kept the Fuuin on for ten years and won her heart.
Ashley, who trampled that kindness, could never win his heart.
Yuuri was kind, so he might let a loose woman he knew crawl with a collar that would not come off. He might even sleep with her to keep himself safe. But a wall would always stand between their hearts.
That was fine with her.
From the start, she and Yuuri were never meant to be together.
If she could stay by his side, even used up as a tool, that was her wish.
No more excuses. She was already a bad girl.
”Let’s go, Yuuri. Make me more useful.”
She whispered into the ear of her dear one, still asleep under sleep skill.
Ashley already knew. The skill would answer fast to a faithful servant’s vow.
The view changed.
Like a stage trick in the royal capital’s theater, the room split into many parts that flew away in all directions.
Behind them appeared a dim room. The one from the goddess’s vision, where the two of them had been close.
Notes:
• Ashley – Count’s daughter, royal attendant, has a crush on Yuuri.
• Roeni – Guild receptionist, former adventurer, now a baroness—mentor to Yuuri.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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