Chapter 65 Lil ⑬
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
My new weapon wasn’t going to be ready by the end of the day, so I settled for just the armor. The material, naturally, was Holy Dragon¹ scales-a suit of dragon-scale mail shimmering in a pale, verdant green.
Realistically speaking, forging ten swords in a single day is an impossible ask. More than anything, we simply didn’t have the materials. If I’d known it would come to this, I would have shaken a few more scales off Ishururu. I told the smiths that anything standard would do for the blades other than my two primary greatswords, but they insisted on forging them from the “hardest possible metal.” Apparently, Tatei has the ability to manifest rare metals from my original world out of thin air.
Since the full set of swords wouldn’t be ready until tomorrow, we set out to find a place to stay for the night. Or, we intended to, until Himezaki-san spoke up.
”If you’re looking for a place, I know somewhere perfect,” Himezaki-san said.
She led the way, and we ended up in front of a building that was, by any definition, a five-star luxury hotel. Mime and the other two girls stood there, jaws on the floor. To be fair, they’d been staying at a different inn before, but they’d checked out a month ago. Since they’d been “missing” ever since, their old rooms were long gone, and the place was fully booked. Alisha had her “church”-which was really just a brothel in disguise-but going there meant she’d be forced back into “active duty.” Given how exhausted everyone was, a normal bed seemed like the better call.
”Wait… this is the most expensive joint in all of Foxia, isn’t it?” Mime asked ssu.
”For real? This is a bit much, don’t you think?” Mercedes added.
”I mean, I’ve always dreamed of staying here once, but…” Alisha muttered.
The three of them were clearly hesitating.
”Just out of curiosity, what are we looking at per night?” I asked.
”Two silver coins for the cheap rooms,” Himezaki-san replied. “Twenty for the high-end ones.”
It was a staggering price. I had the coin, sure-plenty of it-but in Japanese Yen, that’s 20,000 to 200,000 a night. That’s a brutal price tag for your average Monster Hunter.
”Ah… right. Sorry,” Himezaki-san said, looking sheepish. “I’m staying here for free, so I forgot. I don’t really have any leads on other inns.”
”Hold on, I can’t let that slide. ‘For free’? How’d you manage that?” I asked.
”Oh, well…” Himezaki-san began.
According to Himezaki-san, the daughter of some big-shot had once been incredibly rude to her, and the hotel had waived her fees as a formal apology. Must be nice. Regardless, even if I was fine with the price, it felt like a massive hurdle for the three girls. Financially and socially.
”Let me go see what I can do,” Himezaki-san said before disappearing inside.
I didn’t hold my breath. A few minutes later, she trudged back out, her shoulders slumped. “Sorry,” she said with a dejected pout. “No go.”
It was exactly what I expected. They had a business to run, after all.
”Sigh. Fine, I’ll cover it,” I said. “Luckily, I’ve got some spare change I… inherited from those bandits.”
”Didn’t you just say ‘robbed’?” Mercedes asked.
”I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I replied.
I played dumb to her jab.
”Whatever, I’m not complaining,” Mercedes grinned. “Bandit loot is finders-keepers. Besides, I’m not gonna pass up a chance to stay here. Thanks, Sieben. Joining your Clan is officially the best decision I’ve ever made.”
The “Clan” we had literally just formed today. She was a mercenary through and through, but I guess you have to be thick-skinned to survive as a Hunter. Still, I wasn’t a total pushover.
”Just for tonight,” I reminded them. “Tomorrow, you find your own place and pay your own way.”
* * *
We booked two rooms. One for me, Lil, Leki, and Honoka; the other for the trio. It was a suite, ten silver coins a pop. Twenty silver in total-a hell of an expense for one night.
But you get what you pay for. The front desk had recommended the suite, and it lived up to the hype. The place was massive, featuring its own private bath and toilet. There were two large beds-a double twin setup. It was more than enough room for the four of us to unwind. Himezaki-san, meanwhile, was in a “Single Suite” that apparently cost six silver.
We decided to eat in our rooms. I’d thought about a “Clan Founding Party,” but the hotel’s dining hall looked suffocatingly formal. Everyone was exhausted from the road, especially the three girls who’d been held captive for over a month.
”I’m way more wiped than I realized. I’m just gonna crash,” Mime said ssu. By now, they were probably scrubbing off the road grime and falling into a deep, heavy sleep.
We had the same plan: wash up, eat, sleep. Lil and Leki went first, followed by me, then Honoka. I offered to go last, but Honoka insisted that a slave entering the bath before her Master was a disgrace, so I gave in. I considered the “all-in-together” approach for some fun, but the tub was too small for four. Besides, my exhaustion was currently curbing my libido.
So, feeling refreshed after a hot soak, we waited for our dinner service. For some reason, Lil and Honoka had changed into that Cheongsam and the erotic maid outfit. Only Leki was behaving, wearing the child-sized pajamas provided by the hotel.
I wondered if the two of them were planning to keep me awake all night.
Then, a knock.
”Your meal has been delivered,” a voice called out.
I let my guard down. I didn’t think anyone would be stupid enough to jump us here. The moment I cracked the door, something was sprayed into the room.
A white haze filled my vision. My head spun. Dizziness slammed into me like a physical weight, followed by a crushing wave of drowsiness. I hit my knees, my consciousness slipping. Hypnosis gas. It flooded the room, and I watched through blurred eyes as Lil and the others collapsed.
Footsteps. Someone was coming in.
Damn it… I’m going… under…
…Wait.
Maybe a few minutes had passed. The fog in my brain cleared. My eyes snapped open.
”Hold it. Where do you think you’re taking them?” I asked.
”What!?” one of them gasped.
”Impossible! No one should be awake for at least half a day!” another shouted.
The figures in black carrying Lil and Honoka froze, their voices filled with shock. Men, by the sounds of them.
”…Tch. You two, go! I’ll hold him off!” the third one ordered.
A third figure, also clad in black, stepped between me and the exit. A woman? It didn’t matter. The men carrying the girls bolted. I had to end this fast.
”Move,” I growled.
”I will not,” she replied.
I let my killing intent flare, but she didn’t flinch. A professional, then.
”Fine. Have it your way.”
”!? So fast-!” she gasped.
I lunged, seizing her by the throat and slamming her against the wall. The others were already out of sight.
”Where did they take them?” I demanded.
”Fu… guh!”
She clamped her jaw shut. Her eyes widened, and she began to convulse. A suicide pill-the classic “poison in the molar” trick. Like I’d let her off that easy.
I ripped the mask from her face, pulled an Elixir² from my Item Box, and forced it down her throat. She tried to spit it out, but I clamped her mouth shut until she swallowed. The Elixir was potent enough to neutralize even the deadliest toxins. Her color returned instantly. I needed her alive to find out who was behind this.
”Let’s try this again. Who’s the mastermind? Where are my girls?” I asked.
”…”
She turned her surprisingly cute face away, refusing to speak. I expected as much; you don’t pack a suicide pill if you’re prone to talking.
”So you want to do this the hard way?” I asked.
”…Torture? I’ve been trained to endure pain. Do whatever you want. I’m not saying a word,” she spat.
”Is that so? Well… let’s see how you handle this then,” I said.
* * *
They say people can train to endure pain, but pleasure? That’s a different story.
”Ha… ha… ah… h-ngh…”
I kept a firm grip on her throat and began to pinch her n**ipss through the thin fabric of her black bodysuit. She was drenched in sweat, the damp cloth clinging to her skin and revealing every curve of her body. Her face was flushed a deep crimson, her mouth hung open, and a thin trail of drool escaped her lips as her expression twisted into a pained, desperate pleasure.
”Well? Feeling talkative yet?” I asked.
”Who… would… nnn-ghh! Haa… fuu…” Francesca panted.
She’d been hit with the ‘Heat’³ spell. Even though she was clearly coming apart at the seams, she was still trying to resist. She told me she’d been trained to endure pain. Fine. I decided to see how she’d handle ‘pleasure torture’ instead… but it seemed she’d had a fair bit of training in that department, too.
I’d already made it clear to her-even if she bit her tongue off, I had the means to fix it. The path to a quick suicide was already barred.
I reached down and began to toy with her crotch through her black assassin’s garb. A liquid, thicker and stickier than sweat, began to coat my fingers.
”Heh! Look at that. You’re already soaking wet, aren’t you?” I taunted.
”Shut up! N-ah! Kuu… nnn!” she cried.
To hold out this long under these conditions… she had some hellish willpower.
Squelch, squelch, squelch! I worked my fingers into her violently, making as much noise as possible. Her juices began to overflow like a bursting dam.
”Hi-ah! Kuun! N-no, stop… stop… hyaaan!” she wailed.
”Ready to talk yet?” I asked.
”N-no… who would… ever… tell you! Ahn! Yan! Aah! Aaaah!”
Hmph. She’s stubborn. Fine then-I have another idea. I didn’t really want to use this after seeing what it did last time, but I don’t have all day.
I cast ‘Aphrodisiac’⁴ on her. When I used this on Oshiro, the way she completely lost herself was honestly a bit much, but needs must. Then, I layered on a ‘Royal Authority’⁵ command: “Do not climax.” ‘Royal Authority’ works on anyone with a lower Level than me, but the catch is it only handles simple orders. Unlike a proper ‘Servitude’ bond, the commands can be overwritten, so she can only hold one instruction at a time.
”What are you-aahn! This… ahn… no… it feels too good! More… give me more!” she begged.
She’d been fighting the pleasure until a second ago, but the moment the ‘Aphrodisiac’ kicked in, she started begging. Her tongue lolled out sloppily, and her face was a mess of tears and saliva.
I decided to pivot. Instead of “talk and I’ll stop,” the new deal was “talk if you want to c**m.” It’s the same trick I played on Honoka.
”Ahii! Good! This… ah… ah… I’m c**ming! I’m gonna-! I’m-… eh? Huh? Why? Why can’t I?!” she screamed.
”Too bad. No climax for you,” I said. “But hey, if you talk, I’ll let you go all the way.”
”That’s… I can’t… nooo… ahn, ahn, aaahn!”
”Suit yourself,” I replied.
Schlopp, squelch, squelch, squelch!
”Hiaaaaaah! Aaahhn! No, nooo! I’m c**ming… ah… I’m gonna-! Why?! I want to c**m! I want it so bad! Please, just let me c**m!” she pleaded.
”You want it that bad?”
”I do! I do!”
”Then talk,” I commanded.
”I can’t… I’m not allowed… but I want to c**m… I need it…”
She’s persistent as hell. Wait… did she just say she ‘needed’ it?
”What do you need?” I asked.
”Aa, uu… your… your c**k… I want your c**k so bad!” she whimpered.
”Oh? Is that so? You want this?”
I let go of her neck, and she slumped down into a heap. She couldn’t even keep her legs under her. I slowly pulled out my member, already rock-hard and throbbing.
”Aah! Cock! Big, hard c**k! I want it!”
She let out a cry of pure ecstasy. With literal heart-marks fluttering in her eyes, she tried to pounce on it, but I hold her head back, keeping my d**k just out of reach.
”Aa, gimme! Please gimme your c**k! Let me have it!” she cried.
”You want it that much?”
”I do! I do!”
”Then speak. If you don’t talk, you don’t get the d**k, and I don’t let you c**m,” I said firmly.
”A… aa… I can’t take it… I’m sowwy… I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you everything! Just please, gimme the c**k!” she sobbed.
She broke. Guess she couldn’t handle the heat after all. Even in a dream, Honoka lasted twenty days. Then again, I didn’t use the ‘Aphrodisiac’ on her.
”Alright. Who sent you?”
”Antonio… it was Antonio-sama-desu…”
Antonio… right, that pig from earlier. I thought he’d tucked tail and run, but I guess I was too soft on him.
”And where did they take the other two?”
”Th-that’s right… to Antonio-sama’s mansion-desu…”
”Where is it?”
”The biggesht one… over there-desu…” she said, pointing.
She pointed. Everyone probably knows where it is, but since I’m new in town, a finger-point didn’t help much. Still, “the biggest mansion” is easy enough to find.
Whatever. I have what I need. Now I just have to go get them back. But first…
”Alright. You’ve been a good girl,” I said.
”Aah! Cock! Hngh, slurp, gulp, slurp…“
The second I let go of her head, she lunged at me, taking the whole thing into her mouth like she’d found an oasis in a desert. She was vacuuming it down, tongue swirling around the head, making wet, messy noises. She wouldn’t let go, clinging on like a leech.
Actually, it felt like she’d been trained in how to please a man, too. Her movements were way too practiced.
”Haa… so good… your c**k… it tastes so good… slurp, gulp, slurp… haa, afu, hamu…”
”Is the ‘upper mouth’ enough for you?” I asked.
She looked up at me with wet eyes and shook her head.
”Then you know what you have to do, right?”
”Chupu… yes… please… take my messy, soaking p**sy… put your big, throbbing c**k inside me… I can’t stand it… please, please, I need your d**k! Give it to me!” she begged.
Saying so, she hiked up her black clothes, lay back on the floor, and spread her legs wide into an ‘M’ shape. She pulled herself open, begging for it. Her eyes were a mix of desperation and hope, her tongue hanging out like a dog in heat, panting for air.
The “baby talk” was a bit much, but whatever.
I buried my d**k inside her. Her walls were already drenched and slick; I slid all the way to the hilt without a shred of resistance.
”Ohhooooooooooo! Yes! It’s here! It’s finally here! Oh god, it’s so big! I’ve never felt a c**k like this before! Aahn! Hyaahn! No… just having you inside… I’m gonna c**m… ah! Haahn!” she screamed.
”Yeah, go ahead. Cum as much as you want!” I said.
”Hahahiin! I’m c**ming! I’m cumminnnnnnnng! Aah, no! Again! I’m c**ming again! Hinyaaaaaaaan! This is the best c**k ever! Ahhiiiiiiiiiiiiiin!”
She started hitting climax after climax, making up for all the ones I’d blocked earlier. She was completely, utterly hooked on me.
Is this a magical d**k or something? I wondered.
I hauled her up into an ‘ekiben’⁶ carry. She was small, though not quite as tiny as Honoka. Her tits… well, they weren’t huge, but they were a solid handful.
”Aah! Aaaaaah! So deep! You’re hitting the back! I’m gonna go again! Ah, more! Hiin! Hiiiin!” she wailed.
She cried, her eyes swimming with tears as she gasped for breath. I wondered where that sharp, professional assassin face had gone.
”Hey. What’s your name?”
”Furan… Francesca… ahiin!” she gasped.
I used ‘Appraisal’⁷ on her. Her stats were decent, but she was loaded with skills for spying and assassination. Level 28. Yeah, she’ll be useful.
”Listen, Francesca. Become my slave.”
”An-n! Slave?” she asked, dazed.
”That’s right. Do that, and you can have this d**k whenever you want. What do you say?”
”I will! I’ll do it! Francesca will be your slave-desu!” she chirped.
”Good girl. Now, I’m going to fill you up.”
”Yes! Fill me! Pour it all inside me! I’m sowwy, Antonio-sama! Furan… Furan couldn’t win against Master’s c**k-ooooooooo!”
Squelch! Splat! Thick, wet spurts!
”Hinyaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! It’s so hot! It’s coming! Everything is melting! My brain is going white-uuuuuuuuuuuu!”
Francesca shuddered and bucked against me, lost in a massive climax. As her consciousness faded, a ‘Crotch Tattoo’⁸-the slave brand-began to etch itself into her skin.
When I pulled out, the sheer amount of seed I’d dumped into her came gurgling out of her overfilled womb.
That’s two. First Honoka, now her. She’ll be my scout-my eyes and ears in the field.
Now, all that’s left is to rescue Lil and Honoka. For the crime of trying to steal my wife and my slave… I think I’ll make Antonio pay with his life.
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Summary:
Sieben and his group check into a luxury hotel in Foxia to rest. During the night, they are ambushed with hypnosis gas, and Lil and Honoka are kidnapped. Sieben, resisting the gas, captures a female assassin and begins a ‘pleasure-based’ interrogation to find his companions.
Natsumi subjects the assassin Francesca to pleasure torture combined with magical inhibition to force a confession. After breaking her will, he discovers that Antonio is the one who kidnapped Lil and Honoka. He officially turns Francesca into his second slave via a magical contract/tattoo after she succumbs to his s*xual dominance.
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Trivia:
- Sieben is wearing new armor made from Holy Dragon scales.
- Tatei can create metals from the modern world.
- The girls from the previous arc are still recovering from month-long trauma.
- Sieben’s resistance to the hypnosis gas is a result of his ‘cheat’ abilities or high stats.
- The female assassin used a poison molar pill, but Sieben used an Elixir to save/revive her for questioning.
- Francesca is actually a high-level (Lv 28) assassin.
- Antonio was the ‘pig’ Natsumi encountered earlier that day.
- Natsumi used a ‘do not climax’ command specifically to increase the psychological pressure.
- A ‘Crotch Tattoo’ is the visual indicator of the slave bond being finalized.
- Natsumi’s primary motivation is rescuing his wife and first slave
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Character Insight:
Sieben shows a balance between financial pragmatism and loyalty to his ‘Clan.’ His shift from exhaustion to ruthless interrogation highlights his protective nature toward Lil and Honoka.
Natsumi shows a ruthless, calculated side, using psychological and magical tools to quickly break a trained professional. Francesca shows a complete shift from a disciplined killer to a dependent, infantile state under the influence of magical aphrodisiacs.
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Behind the Scenes:
The author notes that Francesca was intended to be a slave from her introduction and has been trained in s*xual arts previously by Antonio.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Ishururu – A Dragon Priestess and suspected Elder Elf. Leader of the High Elves in the region. Appears as a young girl but is ageless. But actually, ancient Dragon in human form, small breasts, belly distended from breeding session.
• Tatei – Tatei Kozoo. Height 186 cm, weight 52 kg. Natsumi’s otaku friend. Originally a tall and sturdy man, but he became skin and bones due to anorexia. Possesses the skill ‘Materialization Alchemy’. Created equipment for the class.
• Tate – Male Otaku friend of Reese. Gaunt and thin, wears glasses. Possesses Materialization Alchemy skill.
• Alisha – A Miko with fluffy pink hair and a prodigious, triple-digit bust measurement.
• Mime – Former mercenary with short red hair, cat-eyed warrior, wheat-colored skin, and a toned, athletic build with visible abdominal muscles.
• Mercedes – A girl with black hair, rare in the world. Small chest, thin pubic hair trimmed in an inverted triangle. Large, upturned eyes that lost their light due to trauma.
• Luck – Shin’s partner and a wind magic user. Hunter from Rubia. Deceased.
• Sieben – Young man with black hair and a mask covering his eyes. He purchased Honoka and Ria.
• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.
• Leki – Lil’s daughter. Height: 140 cm, B-W-H: 70, 54, 69. She looks more like a Siberian Husky puppy than a wolf. Honestly, she just looks like a stuffed toy, recently transformed into a human form. Now use great axe as weapon.
• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.
• Francesca – Female assassin, Level 28. Young with a sharp-featured face that dissolves under arousal. Has small body, medium silver hair, modest breasts, and is skilled in spying and assassination.
• Antonio – Slaver Guild Master. Obese, pig-like features, wearing gaudy clothes.
• Natsumi – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.
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