Chapter 10 Obtaining a Means of Transportation
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
After Charlotte spoke about the male-to-female ratio and the necessity of taking three or more wives, she turned an earnest, pleading gaze toward me.
”Since there is no one as wonderful as you anywhere, Master, I’m sure you’ll be in high demand… but please, don’t forget about me, okay?” Charlotte asked.
”I keep telling you, you’re the one. Look, even if I end up forming other relationships as marriage partners, I’ll treasure them, okay? But no matter what happens, I will never, ever neglect you,” I said.
When I teased her that I didn’t even have another partner to begin with, she replied with sudden confidence. “Partners will just happen naturally the moment you have even a little involvement with women!”
Immediately after that outburst, however, her face clouded over with deep contemplation.
”I—I will! I’ll work my hardest so you never get tired of me!” she declared.
She made this sudden declaration of resolve for some reason. I didn’t think it was necessary, but I was definitely curious about how exactly she planned to “work hard.” I saw no reason to stop her, so I offered my support.
”Alright, then let me tell you my preferences. First, I like girls who smile at me. Girls who show me pure, honest affection are great, too. Oh, and lewd girls are definitely a plus. If you’re going to work hard for my sake… well, I’m looking forward to it,” I said.
”Isn’t that… setting the bar a little too low?” she asked, looking bewildered.
”You think? It’s simple, but it’s the most important thing,” I replied.
”That’s… true, I suppose. But then it feels like I’m just the one being spoiled in everything…”
”Charlotte, that’s where you’re wrong. You mustn’t misunderstand. A relationship where your own happiness makes the other person happy¹—that’s the ideal. You shouldn’t aim for something that makes you suffer, even if you think it’s for my sake. Let’s only save the suffering for when there’s absolutely no other way, okay?”
As I spoke to her with total sincerity, her eyes softened, and she leaned in close. After a gentle kiss, she pulled back just an inch and gazed at me tenderly.
”Master, I am so happy to be with you. I love you!”
”Hehe, I feel the same way. See? We’re already there. This kind of relationship is the best, right?”
After responding with a beaming smile, she started to fidget and peeked up at me through her lashes. I felt the premonition of an invitation but waited for her to find the words.
”Th-there are other things that can make us both happy, right…?” she whispered.
”There are plenty… which one are you talking about?”
I grinned as I teased her, making her pout. Her face said it all: she knew exactly what I meant.
”Then… this way,” she said with a cute smile, taking my hand and leading me toward the bed.
”Hm, what’s this all of a sudden?” I played dumb, but I followed her lead and let her push me down onto the mattress.
”U-um, I want to see if my happiness can truly become your happiness… so, is it okay if I’m the one making requests today?” she asked.
”Yeah. Of course it is,” I said.
Wondering what she had in store, I watched as she shyly began to undress. The way she looked so embarrassed while she stripped was the best. While I was lost in that thought, she slid off her underwear and straddled my head.
”Hm? Does this mean you want me to lick you?” I asked.
She gasped. “I-is that disrespectful!? M-my apologies—!”
I sucked hard right on her center, and she let out a delicious wail hyan.
”Hehe, so Charlotte is the ‘Master’ today? This should be fun,” I said.
I watched her body quiver, but the moment the words left my lips, she recoiled.
”I’m the Master!? Eh? Eeeeeh!?” She looked like she didn’t know whether to sit or run, her body slick and wet as she shifted her weight onto my stomach, her eyes darting around frantically.
”I thought it sounded interesting, but is it no good?” I coaxed her. Charlotte gave a tiny, hesitant shake of her head.
”U-um… Ibuki?”
”Yes? What is it, Milady?”
Charlotte flushed a deep crimson, visible goosebumps breaking out over her skin.
”D-do… your service… for me…” she whispered, looking down while sitting atop my stomach.
”Right away,” I said, and quickly flipped our positions.
”Will this be to your satisfaction, Milady?” I asked.
”U-uh-huh. I-it’s… fine…?”
With a bright red face, she slowly, tentatively spread her legs for me. I moved between her thighs and used both thumbs to spread her open.
”Hyaaan… You mustn’t look so deep inside…!”
Come to think of it, this was the first time I’d gotten such a close-up look while opening her up like this. Charlotte, writhing in shame, was just too adorable. I wanted to see more. Driven by the urge, I let my commentary slip on purpose.
”It’s a very lovely, lewd little sight. It’s twitching like it’s begging for me, Milady.”
”Nooo… you can’t say that…!”
Even in the “Master” role, she didn’t deny it. That’s my Charlotte. I peppered her with light, sucking kisses.
”Ahn! Nooo! I’m making such a mess! ♡”
Every time I kissed her there, her hips bucked and trembled. What a sight. As a finishing blow, she overflowed, the moisture trickling down.
”Milady, may I taste you?”
”Fueh!? N-no, you can’t! I can’t let you do something like that!” she cried out.
She seemed to snap back to reality, the guilt of “ordering” me to do that finally outweighing the pleasure.
”Ah, you’re back. Well, I guess I’m the Master again. Listen up, Charlotte. Everything you have belongs to me. That includes the way you taste. Got it?”
She accepted the role reversal instantly, dropping her gaze and giving a submissive little nod. When I sucked her again, she hit her limit immediately.
”Hyaaaaaaa! Why… why am I so sensitive today!? Uwaaaaaa!”
Her hips jerked in violent convulsions as tears pricked her eyes.
”Charlotte, you’re so cute,” I whispered into her ear. She let out a soft “Nooo…” and her hips gave another little shiver.
Her ears were a weak spot. Nice find. I was already reaching my limit, too. “Charlotte, I’m going to take you now. You’ll take it all for me, right?” I commanded. She looked at me with a mix of anxiety and pure ecstasy, a lewd smile playing on her lips. “Yes…”
Despite my own lack of experience, her sheer eroticism made me feel like an expert as I slowly pushed inside her. I decided we should take our time and enjoy it for once.
”Aaaahn…?” She let out a sharp cry as I entered, but because I moved slowly and stopped at the very back, she peeked at me as if to ask what was wrong.
”I thought we’d savor it today. You’re always so captivating that I usually lose my cool. I wanted to make sure I enjoyed every bit of you from the start,” I said.
”I-is that so… Ah! This… it’s so gentle… but… it feels… so good!”
I slowly pulled nearly all the way out and then slowly sank back in, bottoming out against her over and over. I had to agree with her. This was amazing. I felt waves of pleasure that were different from the usual friction; my whole body felt hypersensitive. Because the pace was so slow, I could press my chest against hers, feeling our skin slide together. I was in heaven, savoring every inch of her slender, silky-smooth body.
”Charlotte, your body is incredible. I’m the luckiest man alive,” I said.
”Aaan, geez! That’s my line! I’m so happy, I feel like I’m melting!”
Charlotte rolled over so she was on top and hugged me with all her might. I hugged her back, stroking her hair. We stayed like that for a while, and I noticed she had stopped moving. It turned out she had fallen asleep—the long day of travel must have finally caught up with her.
Well, what now? I thought, but between the afterglow and the cozy atmosphere, I was feeling pretty drained myself. I rested my head on the pillow, relaxed, and before I knew it, I was out, too.
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I woke up to the sensation of something rhythmically shaking me. I opened my eyes to find her grinding her hips on top of me.
”Heh… good morning…” I chuckled, giving her a morning greeting the second I woke up. Charlotte panicked instantly.
”I-it’s not what you think! I woke up and it was already inside! And it started twitching in there! It’s not like I put it in on purpose, okay!?”
”Haha, I know. I was so tired I just fell asleep with it still in,” I said.
I couldn’t help but laugh again, wondering how exactly she’d managed to get me ready while I was dead to the world. I sat up and pulled her into a kiss to ease her awkwardness.
”Now that I think about it, I didn’t finish inside you yet.”
”Y-yes! Yesterday’s portion is still waiting!” she said.
What a hilarious way to put it. Was that her way of begging for a morning round? Well, if she’s asking for it that clearly, I have to deliver. I picked up the pace, my hips moving faster.
”Ah! Ah! Ah! I knew it! Being with you feels the best!”
Since we’d both just woken up, the sensitivity was a little lower, which actually gave us both more stamina. I realized that this kind of s*x—where we had the mental energy to actually talk—was its own kind of wonderful.
”Charlotte, I’m going to finish. Since we’re taking it slow, you should be able to feel it even better than usual, right?”
”Ah! Yes! Please… let me feel it all!” she cried out.
She was crying out but still able to hold a conversation—a rare treat. I didn’t feel that desperate, frantic urge to erupt, but I knew I could go if I pushed for it. I let out a long, heavy release, deep inside her.
”Ah!! It’s coming! I can feel the warmth!”
I gripped Charlotte’s hips as I pumped into her. She pressed her hands against her lower belly, her face lit up with the pure joy of being filled. The sight made me so happy that I pulled her into a long, slow kiss as we finished. Afterward, we had a breakfast of the bread and meat skewers we’d bought earlier.
”Okay, today’s the day,” I thought. I focused my Mana into the airplane². It drained a massive amount—I could feel it reaching completion—but there was also a sensation I hadn’t felt before.
”Hm? What was that…?”
I checked the screen, and a new item had appeared in the Recipes³.
”Whoa! My first Recipe unlock!”
”Wow! Congratulations! Judging by the icon, it came from this latest craft, didn’t it?” Charlotte asked.
Exactly. A new slot in the Recipe book now had an icon that looked like a bat and a gust of wind. When I tapped it, a frame appeared with the silhouette of a bat-like monster. The result field showed a black circle. I wasn’t entirely sure what it was, but it clearly had something to do with what I’d just built.
With that, we headed outside. I packed the house and the defensive walls back into my Storage⁴ and got to work leveling the ground. I had no idea how much runway I’d need for takeoff, so I dug out about fifty meters of earth and packed it back down until the surface was perfectly flat.
It was a strange phenomenon, but whenever I used a shovel or a pickaxe to move earth, the terrain became perfectly level.
I used that to construct a runway and prepared to bring the plane out for its first test.
I hadn’t built an open-air seat; instead, I had constructed a small cabin containing a bicycle saddle and pedals. The wings were a basic design with fabric stretched over a wooden frame, and I had mounted propellers on both sides of the wings and the nose. I’d also attached wheels to the underside so the craft could taxi until it was ready for takeoff.
Just to be safe, I tied a rope between Charlotte and me and cobbled together a makeshift parachute. With that, even if something happened, I could just store the plane, switch to the parachute, and throw a few futons down to cushion the impact. We’d likely walk away without a single scratch.
We both climbed inside. I asked Charlotte to just sit tight for now while I took the controls. My plan was to have us take turns once I was sure we could stay airborne. I figured if I could handle the grueling start on my own, we’d be able to stay in the air for a decent amount of time.
As I gripped the handlebars-which were styled exactly like a bicycle’s-I noticed a black orb⁵ embedded in the grip, just as the Recipe⁶ had described.
’Is this really it?’
Assuming it was the component from the Recipe, I tried channeling mana⁷ into it. It was the only way I could think of to activate the thing. Suddenly, the aircraft surged forward, even though I hadn’t even touched the pedals yet. Outside the cabin, I could see the wind whipping past.
”No way… it’s a genuine magic tool.”
I stared at the black orb. I wondered if the Recipes were actually blueprints for magical artifacts, but either way, it was convenient. I stopped the flow of mana and tried the pedals instead.
I had adjusted the gears so the propellers would spin rapidly even with slow rotations. The resistance should have been incredibly heavy, but I found I could turn them with surprising ease from the very start.
The craft began to move as if it were being pulled along. As we picked up speed, I squeezed the right lever-the control for ascending. The left lever handled the descent. Moving the handlebars left or right steered the craft, while a separate lever functioned as the landing brake.
I squeezed the ascent lever, but the nose wouldn’t lift. We weren’t fast enough yet. Realizing we were about to run out of leveled ground, I activated the magic tool again. Our speed spiked instantly, and the aircraft finally peeled away from the earth. We climbed higher and higher, the altitude rising in proportion to our surging speed.
”Whoa! We’re really flying! This is amazing! The ground is getting so far away!”
Hearing her joyful shouting, I finally let out a breath of relief. I cut the mana and switched back to pedaling to see if I could maintain our height. While climbing further seemed like it would be a struggle, maintaining a steady altitude was no problem at all.
My only concern now was a sudden gust of wind. Since the plane was nearly weightless, a strong blow would toss us around. Fortunately, the weather was perfect and the air was still, so there were no issues for the time being.
”Do you want to try pedaling, Charlotte? If you rotate the foot pedals, the propellers spin, and that’s how we stay up here.”
”Oh, yes! I’ll try!”
She was a bit clumsy at first, her feet slipping off the pedals a few times, but she soon caught the rhythm. With both of us pedaling together, the resistance became even lighter, and ascending no longer felt like a chore. We climbed steadily until we reached a considerable height. From up there, we could see for miles.
I scanned the horizon, mentally filling in the gaps of my rudimentary map. Then, an idea struck me.
I should just transcribe this directly onto paper.
I manifested some paper from my wood supply and used a patterning⁸ skill to create a precise map of the area. I could cross-reference it with my old map later to mark the landmarks.
”That’s enough for now, Charlotte. You must be tired.”
”Eh? I’m still totally fine…?”
”No, we’ve got a long flight ahead of us. Let’s take turns so we don’t burn out.”
”Oh, okay!”
She was right-while a steep climb was exhausting, flying level required very little effort. The plane was performing even better than I’d hoped. At this rate, long-distance flight was definitely possible.
We spent the next while swapping out every ten minutes, but eventually, the fatigue began to set in.
”Let’s look for a spot to land. Do you see anywhere good?”
”I’m looking… but we need somewhere flat, right?”
I scanned the surroundings and spotted a wide, grassy plain in the distance.
”Let’s aim for that. We could always bail with the parachute if we had to, but let’s see how much distance we can cover first.”
”Roger that! Should I pedal?”
”Yeah. Let’s both give it our all to gain some height. We’ll glide in to pick up speed, then level out right above the grass.”
I explained the plan: we’d gain altitude to approach the landing site, then dive to pick up speed before pulling into a sharp turn to bleed off momentum. We’d descend again and hit the brakes as soon as we touched down. We both pedaled with everything we had to get us into position.
”Alright, that’s enough. We’re just gliding down from here.”
I pushed the nose down into a steep descent, and our speed skyrocketed. Once the ground rushed up to meet us, I pulled back to level the craft as the meadow came into view.
We cleared a rocky outcrop and hit the edge of the field. I yanked the controls to climb one last time; the craft flared upward, giving me that heart-stopping sensation of hanging motionless in the mid-air. I banked the plane, bringing us down gently. As our speed tried to pick up again, I slammed on the brakes as soon as we leveled out.
The wheels hit the dirt. A violent vibration rocked the cabin, drawing a sharp “Eeeek!” from Charlotte.
The shaking was intense, but it didn’t last long. The aircraft bled off its momentum and finally groaned to a halt.
And just like that, our maiden flight had officially-and successfully-landed.
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Summary:
After a discussion on polygamy, Ibuki and Charlotte share an intimate night where they experiment with role-playing. Following their morning routine, Ibuki successfully crafts an airplane, unlocking a mysterious new recipe involving a bat-like creature. The chapter ends with Ibuki preparing a runway for his new transportation.
The protagonist builds a bicycle-powered aircraft using items from his Recipes. He and Charlotte successfully take off, discover the plane’s mana-powered boost, and map the surrounding area from the sky. The chapter concludes with a shaky but successful landing on a distant plain.
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Trivia:
- Charlotte is worried about Ibuki neglecting her due to future wives.
- Charlotte tried the ‘Master’ role but failed due to shyness.
- Ibuki discovered Charlotte has a weakness for having her ears played with.
- The airplane drained a massive amount of Mana.
- A new ‘Recipe’ system feature was unlocked via a specific craft.
- The protagonist’s tool-based terrain leveling ability.
- The discovery that the Recipe black orb is a magic tool.
- The plan to use futons as emergency landing cushions.
- The use of the Patterning skill for aerial mapping
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Character Insight:
Ibuki shows a more mature side by emphasizing mutual happiness over self-sacrifice. Charlotte’s devotion leads her to push her own comfort zones through roleplay, though she quickly reverts to her submissive nature.
The protagonist shows his engineering mindset, planning for contingencies (parachutes, futons) and optimizing energy (rotational gears). Charlotte’s enthusiasm and quick learning highlight her supportive role.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ‘Bat and Wind’ recipe suggests the integration of monster materials or motifs into technology, a common trope in ‘Crafter’ isekai works.
The plane’s design is reminiscent of early human-powered aircraft like the Gossamer Albatross but with a fantasy ‘mana’ twist.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Charlotte – Short, skinny late-teen slave girl with messy brown hair, feline eyes, and a slender, silky-smooth body—ex-Level 8 farmer turned Level 10, bound to Ibuki. Wears rags with his bat-wing hairband; fiercely loyal, calls herself his wife, fights and guards him devotedly. Key moments: gifted to the state as a servant from age 12, now his clingy companion on dungeon runs, aircraft travels, mana-infusing adventures—blushy, protective, tears up with gratitude.
• Ibuki – Broke high‑schooler from Earth who got tossed into another world with the “Crafter” class he first thought was useless—turns out it’s totally busted. Black‑haired, germaphobic, and low‑key bitter but sharp as hell. Uses Synthesis, Processing, and Inventory skills to survive, craft gear, and haul loot while exploring. Currently a Level 10 otherworlder, wielding a stone axe, traveling the frontier forest with Charlotte, and just trying to stay alive long enough to find a bit of peace.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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