Chapter 60 Sweet Grapes, Tight Spaces, and the Magic Power Transfer
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
From that very day, our meals simply burst with vibrant colors and rich tastes. We savored fresh lettuce and eggplant—simple, hearty veggies—along with ripe, juicy fruits. Oh, and the boiled corn on the cob? Its sweetness was pure bliss!
Next time I return to Japan, I’ll stock up on carrots, potatoes, beans, and more. Curry mix is a must, naturally! Cleonora¹ and the others noted this world does have similar produce, after all.
But here’s the twist: local grapes lack that familiar sweetness. Folks mostly ferment them into wine or spirits, from what I gather. Corn? Total stranger to them! Which got me wondering… no corn liquor here, then? A hazy recollection surfaced—if handled right, you could brew raw sake², or doburoku, from corn. They mention pickling veggies in the leftover sake lees³ keeps them fresh indefinitely! With heaps of fresh crops incoming, I should dig up that recipe on my phone back in Japan. Logistics make or break it.
”If these grapes taste this good, Shouichi, imagine selling them?”
”Spot on…” Right! Peaches and strawberries join the import queue. Time to plan this land properly—a massive farm zone for all these gems. Hands will be needed soon; I’ll chat with Ami-chan about summoning low-upkeep maids.
Grand schemes fill my days, but nights bring the vital task of restoring Magic Power for the Slave of Love sisters.
”Haaaahhh, yes!” Eme-chan moaned, her cry soft and piercing.
Today, both shifted to Magical Girl mode. Eme-rald-chan and Sardonyx-chan lay back for me. No stripping needed—their uniforms alone stoked my fire!
I moved steadily with Eme-chan missionary-style, my right hand teasing Sard-chan’s sensitive area. Her response gripped fiercely; just a finger felt like a challenge.
”Mnnn…! I-It’s… building now…!” Sard-chan whimpered, voice delicate and needy. I curved my finger, pressing her front wall firmly, while joining deep into Eme-chan’s vise-like warmth. Her inner spasms nearly overwhelmed me, far tighter than Cleonora’s welcoming hold.
This harem ritual, this everyday thrill, felt utterly natural now. No doubts lingered.
”It’s here…! Just… give it to me, Shouichi…! Empty everything…!” Eme-chan pleaded, tone rising in urgency.
”Don’t… beg like that… so sweetly…!” I surged forward, compelled by her desperate plea. My release filled her depths without restraint.
”Oh, yes…! It’s filling me…! Shouichi’s… essence inside…!” She shuddered, crying out. I kept moving through it all, the wet slap of our union echoing, thick white trails leaking with each push.
”Ah!” Her contracting walls snagged my sensitive tip, sparking fresh waves. I bucked my hips, burying as deep as possible into Eme-chan’s core. Then, stillness.
”Hahh, hah, hah, hah…”
”Oh… I feel your… pulse… still inside…” she sighed softly. Lately, doggy style⁴ takes a backseat. Climax via filling isn’t required, but variety builds my stamina. As Slave of Love girls, they respond without the intensity of rear entry for Affection boosts.
”Mnnnnnnn…” I withdrew from Eme-chan, eyes squeezed shut. Hot walls clung reluctantly. Her entrance gaped slightly now, desire dripping free. She trembled, craning to gaze at her slick mound.
”Hah, hah… Such a flood. Even with Ami’s safeguard, pregnancy feels so real…” Her words blended thrill and trepidation.
”Eme-chan… you were incredible…” I rasped.
”Hehe… Thrilled… me too…” That youthful smile reignited me instantly. As a newbie, round two comes easy.
”Shimizu… no, My Lord… Fill my womb next…” Sard-chan urged, voice husky with longing. Her leotard parted, exposing her glistening need. Fingers spread her wide—the sight of a aroused Magical Girl revived my vigor.
”…Sard-chan…!” I breathed.
”Aghhh! Yes!” I entered her tight core, bottoming out hard. Sard-chan arched, tongue lolling.
Damn! Her grip rivaled Eme-chan’s, dwarfing Liliarette’s! Shaft and sheath mismatched wildly! I scooped her into my lap, arms locked around her.
”Ah! Nn!” Seated now, hands clamped her hips. Her rear, slimmer than Liliarette’s yet plush beneath fabric. I paused to feel it, then rocked her petite form rhythmically.
”Aaaahhhnn! Haaahhh! So… deep… You’re stirring inside…! Ah!?” Sard-chan hugged tight, legs pinned, our heats melding completely.
”Nnn, nnnnngh! Ah! My core… pierced so fully…!” Always connected deepest this way. Fingers slipped under her suit, tracing to her rear divide. I probed boldly.
”…No! Not there… unclean!” she gasped tensely.
”Spotless, Sard-chan…” I murmured.
”Mmmph!” Lips met in a fierce kiss, tongues dueling. I massaged her cheeks, fingertip circling backdoor, rocking steady. When it breached, her walls crushed me brutally.
”…!” Savage clench! She hummed protest into my mouth, yet arms tightened, tongue danced eagerly. Saliva dribbled from our joined lips.
Limit approaching. I needed to claim her depths. Faster rocks, hips driving up. Prolonged deep union soaked my length in her fire.
Hotter pressure built below. My claim on this Magical Girl surged—territory marked. I crushed us together utterly.
”…!?” Her tongue quivered wildly in mine. Shaft engulfed fully, tip kissing cervix. No retreat.
It throbbed, then unleashed white heat fiercely.
”—Aahhh! Ahh! Ahhh! Haaahhh, ahhh—!” Muffled ecstasy via our kiss. Tongues locked above, bodies fused below.
Second peak poured relentlessly into her. To savor more, I gripped hips vise-like. She clutched back, blissed out as seed branded her innermost.
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Summary:
The King of the Labyrinth, Shouichi, shifts from frontier logistics—planning for Japanese carrots, potatoes, and curry mix—to his nightly Magic Power transfer session with the Slave of Love sisters, Eme-chan and Sard-chan. In their tight, Magical Girl forms, he satisfies Eme-chan first, then, answering Sard-chan’s sweet, desperate plea for his seed, he takes her in a seated position, leading to a furious, marking second climax. The scene highlights the duality of his life: builder of a new world, and lover to his devoted girls.
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Character Insight:
Shouichi’s excitement over the Magical Girl outfits proves his unique desire. Eme-chan and Sard-chan’s extreme physical tightness and explicit pleading for his seed (symbolizing his ownership) reinforce their total loyalty as Slave of Love girls. The comparison to Cleonora shows Shouichi is constantly cataloging and preferring the unique physical traits of his lovers.
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Behind the Scene:
The author intentionally contrasted the mundane planning of agriculture with the intense sexual duty to show the protagonist’s completely altered, balanced reality. The girls’ Magical Girl forms are the key trigger for the most intense physical and emotional reactions, driving the plot forward by facilitating the transfer of Magic Power.
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T/L:
¹ Cleonora is another of Shouichi’s lovers, often used as a physical comparison, but she is not present in this scene. ↩
² Doburoku is a traditional, unrefined, cloudy type of sake that is often brewed at home, giving it a rustic, simple vibe that fits the frontier setting. ↩
³ Sake lees (sakekasu) is the solid byproduct left over after pressing sake, often used in Japanese cooking for marinades and pickling. ↩
⁴ The original text notes Shouichi is intentionally reducing the frequency of kōhaii (doggy style) to train other positions, showing a strategic approach to his intimacy. ↩
Notes:
• Cleonora – The second princess. Have a yellow blonde hair. Usually styled as hairbun. D-cup.
• Ami – A palm-sized fairy-like being from a world separate from both Earth and the isekai realm. She has light blue hair tied in a ponytail, mischievous blue eyes, and tiny wings that flutter behind her. Her outfit consists of a provocative high-cut leotard and a short jacket that looks like a miniskirt from the back, leaving her legs bare. Despite her playful appearance, she is actively searching for a contractor who can protect her from dangerous pursuers in exchange for the powers she offers.
• Liliarette – The other Princess, who sacrificed her ability to walk and her sorcery talent to save her sister, Cleonora. She is imprisoned in the East Tower and is being used as a political and monetary pawn by Viorga. C-cup, true golden hair, waist-length hair, the fringe was a slightly blunt, hair on her left side was braided to the chest.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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