Volume 5 Chapter 14 Unwittingly Sweet*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Once I’d successfully finished persuading Yumiko-san, I headed back to the Benemünde Merchant Guild. There, I received the paperwork from Elmer-san officially transferring ownership of Ilse to me. I made sure to pay Elmer-san gold coins equal to Ilse’s market value. He insisted he didn’t need the money, but I couldn’t just take her for nothing. Buying a house¹ feels a little further out of reach now, but this was something I just had to do.
After that, I finished the shopping I’d forgotten and completed the ownership transfer procedures at the Grünewald Merchant Guild. This time, everything ended with a simple “Thank you very much,” so I doubt there will be any more trouble.
So, I’ve officially taken Ilse in. Basically, I don’t expect her to act “slave-like.” It’s not that I’m looking for that from Liese or Camilla either, but Ilse has a way of being even more unreserved. As Liese worries about, she might not be “proper” for a slave in this world, but I actually appreciate how she speaks her mind so bluntly.
Camilla still gets lonely and acts spoiled, but Liese doesn’t say a word about what’s on her mind, so I never quite know what she’s thinking – other than the fact that she loves meat. Personally, I’d actually like to see Liese change a bit more.
”Ilse, glad to have you with me for real. You can pretty much just keep acting the way you have been. You hungry? Want to head home and eat?”
”Glad to be here, Daisuke. Thanks for listening to what I wanted. I don’t care what we eat, so just give me my usual ‘reward,’ okay?” said Ilse.
Right – today was originally supposed to be Ilse’s reward day. Honestly, I think half the reason she follows me is for that reward.
”You did help persuade Yumiko-san, and it was already scheduled for today, so sure. But I do have a small favor to ask,” I replied.
”? What is it?” asked Ilse.
”I’ll tell you later. Just know that since we’re living in the same house now, I can’t give you a ‘reward’ every single day. Liese and Camilla are there too, you know,” I added.
”I get it. I’m not going to be that greedy,” she said.
(Is it really greed? Well, I guess it means Ilse’s been satisfied every time. If it were just Ilse, I wouldn’t mind doing it every day, but I don’t know if I can manage that. Once Regina-san arrives, I’ll likely be doing it with her too, and I’m hoping Ines and the others will join us soon. Plus, Camilla isn’t fully settled yet, so I want to be there for her at night as much as possible.)
”Well, we can figure out the frequency as we go. Let’s get moving for now,” I said.
”Yeah,” she agreed.
Walking beside me, Ilse’s tail wagged back and forth in high spirits.
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I felt a bit hesitant to do this at home, so we went to our usual short-stay inn. Though unlike before, we’ll be heading back home once we’re finished. The routine was the same: I showered first, then called Ilse in to wash her.
”Ilse, you’re a tiger-type Beastman, right? Is it really okay for someone else to wash you?” I asked.
”It’s not like I’d let just anyone do it. Having Daisuke wash me is thorough and feels great,” replied Ilse.
(Hmm. I guess it’s a trust thing. Maybe it’s like the feeling of having a regular barber you trust wash your hair – it just feels better than a stranger doing it. I never had a girlfriend wash my hair or body in my previous life, so I don’t know for sure.)
Today, I just wash her without any extra fondling. I want her to wear that outfit, so it would be a bit inconvenient if Ilse got too worked up too early.
”Ilse, I’m getting out first. Could you put on the outfit over there before you come out?” I said.
”An outfit? Fine by me, but I’m just going to take it off anyway, right? Is there any point in putting it on?” asked Ilse.
”There is. Just trust me,” I replied.
”If you say so, Daisuke… Besides, I’m your slave. You could just order me, couldn’t you?” she noted.
”Nah, I’m not going to give you orders. Unless it’s a life-or-death emergency, I want you to do as you please,” I said.
”Got it. I prefer it that way too,” she agreed.
With Ilse’s consent, I stepped out and waited in the room. Before long, she emerged from the shower.
”Daisuke… this is…” she muttered.
”Whoa! It looks great on you,” I exclaimed.
Seeing Ilse with her tiger ears and tail wearing a tiger-print bikini was quite the sight. On top of that, the bikini was made from the pelt of a Tiger from the 16th floor – it was actually a pretty high-end luxury item. I’d used Mental Memory² to confirm her measurements, so the fit was perfect. Ilse looked a little embarrassed, her face turning red. It’s rare to see her bashful, so this was a treat. She looked adorable.
”Daisuke, you pervert,” she said.
”Sorry, but it really does look cute on you,” I replied.
”…Well, if you like it, I guess it’s fine,” she relented.
She seemed a bit disgruntled, but being praised definitely put her back in a good mood. As much as I wanted to just admire the view, it was time to get started.
”Come here, Ilse,” I said.
”Ah…!” she gasped.
Unlike our usual routine, I started by pulling her into an embrace. Ilse was startled for a second, but she immediately wrapped her arms around me. What a sweetheart. Ilse’s filled out a bit, but she still has a developing physique. She isn’t flat, but she’s not exactly busty either, and her hips are just starting to curve. She’s the perfect size to hold tightly.
”I’d like to start things like this from now on. Is that okay?” I asked.
”Yeah. I like this too,” she replied.
As if to agree, her tail swayed gently. I held her, stroking her head, and slowly began to caress her. Ilse is sensitive pretty much everywhere, and her back is no exception. When I traced my finger down her spine, she gave a little shiver. I lightly nibbled on the beast ears right in front of me as I ran my hands over her body. Rustle, rustle.
”Haa…! It’s softer than usual, but it feels so good…!” she whispered.
”I’m glad you like it,” I said.
While a full-body massage would be nice, I decided to focus on her favorite spots. Supporting her with one hand on her back, I let my other hand roam over her growing breasts. Since she was in the bikini, I couldn’t touch her n**ipss directly, so I slowly kneaded her breasts, occasionally giving the area around the tips a light squeeze.
”Ah…! Yeah, this is even better…!” she moaned.
”You lewd little thing,” I teased.
She was gradually going In Heat³, her eyes turning glazed and dazed, exuding a s*xiness beyond her years. She looked so erotic-cute that I couldn’t help but kiss her.
”Chupa… Lick…“
We’d kissed several times before, and she’d always accepted deep kisses, but today Ilse was the one being aggressive, entangling her tongue with mine. The short, slightly rough texture of her tongue was unique. As we explored every corner of each other’s mouths, I savored Ilse’s sweet scent and saliva.
While we shared a heated kiss, I didn’t stop working on her chest. Through the soft flesh of her breasts, I could feel her n**ipss hardening. When I gave them a slightly firmer pinch, she reacted with a cute little jolt.
”Haa…! Can we… the bed…!” she urged.
”Right,” I agreed.
I scooped up Ilse, whose legs had gone weak, and laid her on the bed. Looking down at her crotch, I could see love juice leaking from the side of her bikini bottoms, wetting her thighs. So hot. I kissed her again while I started working on her soaking wet lower half. Ilse seemed to love the deep kissing; she wrapped her hands around my head and sucked on my tongue eagerly. When I reached down and started stroking her clitoris, she gave that same familiar jolt. Her sensitivity is so high, it makes this incredibly fun. As I rubbed and kneaded her through the fabric, Ilse looked like she was about to go over the edge.
”Nn…! Nnnn…!” she muffled.
She couldn’t make much noise while we were kissing, but her whole body was trembling. There was no point in teasing her, so I decided to let her come once. This was her reward, after all, and I was so happy to finally have her, I wanted to make her feel good for as long as time allowed. I pulled on her n**ipss while focusing my attack on her clitoris, and before long, Ilse’s body bucked wildly as she hit her peak.
”Nnn…! ~~~…!” she cried out.
(Maybe she was just extra excited today, but she came pretty quickly. I stroked her as she went limp, waiting for her breathing to slow down.)
”Haa, haa… I’m… I’m okay now…” she panted.
”Got it,” I said.
The bikini was getting in the way, so I stripped her bare. Her panties were drenched, and she was a mess down there. The bikini had been great, but her naked body was even more captivating.
”You really are a lewd girl, Ilse,” I noted.
”You’re just noticing that now?” she teased.
I silenced her cheeky mouth with another kiss and went to work on her now-exposed n**ipss and folds. Today felt lovey-dovey, the kind of intimacy I usually share with Regina-san. Ilse didn’t seem to mind at all; she was clearly into it. I switched back to softer stimulation on her n**ipss while gently sliding a finger inside her. She was already slick from her climax, her walls drenched in warm love juice. It felt amazing just using my finger. As I rubbed against her G-spot, Ilse’s hips were already arching off the bed.
”Puhaa…! Daisuke, that feels great, but… give me the real thing…!” she demanded.
”Whoa! You got it,” I replied.
I let out a bit of a surprised sound when she suddenly reached out and grabbed my c**k. If she’s the one asking for it, I’m not going to hold back. I moved into the missionary position, lubing up my c**k with the fluids overflowing from her. Ilse gave me a silent nod, and when I thrust my hips forward, I was swallowed up by her warmth. God, she feels so good…
”Haa…! There… Daisuke’s inside… It feels just like I remembered…!” she whispered.
”You’re way too erotic,” I said.
Her face melted instantly, and it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I ground myself into her, rubbing against her walls and knocking against her Portio⁴. We stayed connected through a deep kiss, her arms wrapped tightly around my back. She was holding onto me for dear life – she definitely liked this. She’s a bit shallow given her size, but the tightness was perfect. Between the slickness of her juices and the way she clenched and pulsed around me, I was reaching my limit fast.
”Ah…! Daisuke… I’m coming…! I’m gonna come…!” she cried.
”I’m coming with you!” I yelled.
For the finish, I hammered into her with a Breeding Press⁵, pinching her n**ipss and clitoris rhythmically. Pound, pound.
”I’m coming…! Ah…! Ga…!” she screamed.
”Take it all!” I shouted.
Wrapped in a Daisuki Hold⁶, Ilse climaxed first. Her walls clamped down with incredible force, undulating wildly and practically pulling the seed out of me. I didn’t fight it. I pressed the head of my c**k against her cervix and unloaded everything into her, the thought of filling her up making me lose my mind. When I kissed a dazed Ilse, she stuck her tongue out and tangled it with mine. (It was probably an unconscious reaction, but it felt so much like her.)
* * *
Once she’d settled down, we moved into some pillow talk. She hadn’t passed out, and we still had time, so if she wanted a second round, I was game.
”I changed things up a bit today. How was it?” I asked.
”I liked it better… I could feel more of you…” she replied.
(She probably didn’t realize it, but that sounded like a total confession. Well, as long as she’s happy, I am too.)
”This really is the best… I knew following you was the right choice…” she added.
”I’ll do my best to keep it that way,” I promised.
(I don’t know what the future holds, but I want to make sure she never regrets following me.)
”So, what do you think? You’re still awake and we have time. Want to go again?” I asked.
”Of course…!” she agreed.
With eyes full of heat and a happy smile, Ilse nodded. (Yeah, she really is a lewd girl.)
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Summary:
Daisuke officially secures ownership of Ilse through the Merchant Guild. The two celebrate their new living arrangement at a short-stay inn, where Daisuke surprises Ilse with a special tiger-patterned bikini. The session mark a shift in their dynamic from a simple transactional ‘reward’ to a deeper, more affectionate connection.
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Trivia:
- The tiger-patterned bikini is crafted from a monster pelt from the 16th floor, hinting at Daisuke’s combat prowess and resourcefulness.
- Ilse’s ‘unconscious’ affection suggests she is falling for Daisuke for real, transitioning away from her initial focus on physical rewards.
- The mention of buying a house being ‘further out of reach’ implies a long-term goal for Daisuke’s group settlement
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Character Insight:
Daisuke and Ilse’s relationship becomes more intimate and affectionate. While Ilse still refers to it as a ‘reward,’ her dialogue (‘I could feel more of you’) and Daisuke’s internal monologue reflect a move toward a more emotional bond. Daisuke’s refusal to use slave orders emphasizes his desire for a partnership based on trust.
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Lore And Worldbuilding Context:
The chapter highlights the bureaucratic side of slavery in this world, involving specific documentation and fees at the Merchant Guild. It also introduces the concept of ‘Tiger’ monsters residing on specific dungeon floors (the 16th floor) and their utility in crafting high-end items.
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TL Notes:
The title ‘Unwittingly Sweet’ (Mujikaku) refers to Ilse’s unintended display of genuine vulnerability and love during her ‘reward’ session.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Yumiko – Petite 155 cm Bow Saint with medium‑length hair and thin chest armor, she looks 17 and is the eldest Transferee girl. As leader of the Yamato Nadeshiko party, she serves as moral compass and maternal figure for Daisuke, a mother who cooks, and a veteran housewife, former corporate worker and ex‑Kyudo club member seeking emotional closure.
• Elmer – Portly merchant in his 40s, owner of a Royal Capital shop with an Intuition Skill who travels frequently for trade. He employs slaves for labor, serves as Daisuke’s master and grants permission for Ilse’s rewards. Also a Benemünde guild merchant, formerly Ilse’s owner, now her current master; he is friendly, observant, and maintains a sunny disposition.
• Ilse – Sixteen-year-old tiger-type Beastman archer with pointed ears, a thick tail, and a petite, youthful frame—large-breasted yet soft-skinned, with a cute face prone to pouting. Former bandit, now transitioning from Elmer’s ownership to Daisuke’s, she treats their slave dynamic as a source of “rewards,” fainting at climax. Blunt, unreserved, and cheeky-stubborn, she’s sharp-tongued but diligent, secretly the protagonist’s lover. In the brothel, she’s mocked as a “lightweight” or “small fry” for basic training, yet her archery skill (Lv3) and serious heart belie her teasing exterior.
• Camilla – 14‑year‑old fox‑type beastkin, ~140 cm, thin, fluffy tail, twitching ears, wearing accessories. Formerly Gerta’s slave, rescued after a wolf attack and dungeon upheaval, revived and now a porter‑illusionist (Illusion & Fire, high INT/MND). Deeply attached to Daisuke, calls him “Master,” seeks his scent, fears abandonment, and clings to his affection. Delicate, socially anxious, easily pleased, she cleans their new home and follows him everywhere.
• Liese – Dragonewt girl, 170 cm, grey-blue hair, thick horns, grey scales on neck and limbs, thin chest, tail that thumps when excited. Slave and loyal vanguard of Daisuke, former Grünewald guild trainee (Level 15), spear-user, disciplined, strict etiquette, discriminated by Imperials. Greets him formally, cleans house with Camilla, tail reflects her emotions.
• Daisuke – Mid‑40s Japanese reincarnated adventurer, B‑Rank, high AGI/DEX, wearing a ten‑year‑old watch and Radiant Iron gear. Level 68 transferee blessed by the Green God, uses Earth and Wind magic, Insight skill and Silent Field. Lives in a Beunemünde rental house, manages slaves, owns Ilse, mentors Liese, Camilla, Rin, dates Ines, pursues Regina at Daydream, and seeks Dietlinde.
• Regina – Late‑twenties Onee‑san with blue‑purple hair, green eyes, marine‑blue thigh‑split dress and thigh‑high socks, large‑breasted figure; runs Daydream (BSS), mentors Nora and Rita, respected senior Beastman and elite courtesan famed for her Masterpiece body. Insecure about her age among younger girls, she’s a target of the protagonist’s revenge and part of Daisuke’s circle hoping she’ll retire to follow him.
• Ines – 170 cm tall with long green hair, a voluptuous build featuring a large bust, and blue eyes, she exudes a goddess-like smile that masks deep shyness and low self-esteem. As the middle child of five and leader of the Gale Party, she wears a feminine blend of heavy armor and a college-girl aesthetic—often a white short-sleeved blouse with a black long skirt on dates with Daisuke, her first girlfriend and fellow member, to whom she’s deeply affectionate and owes a professional debt. A D-Rank Level 21+ wind-enhanced swordsman, she speaks formally with “sumanai,” drinks lightly for safety, and overheats at praise, blushing and pouting easily. Innocent, naive, fiercely loyal, her tender vulnerability contrasts her warrior gravitas, and her figure carries notable “destructive power”—both in combat and in affection.
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