Chapter 210 The Meeting
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
The sudden chill of the open air against her crotch caused a scream of shock-utterly unbefitting a Goddess-to ring out. It seemed Yui had never even dreamed that such a part of the restrictive bodysuit would open. However, since the very purpose of this “uniform” was to fuel her masochistic tendencies, she really should have suspected as much.
(Furthermore, because she was so blinded by her own preconceptions, she couldn’t even grasp the practical reason for the opening; instead, she could only stare up, her beautiful features flushed crimson with humiliation.)
”Wha-wha-what!? To add such a lewd function! Yuuri-kun’s a pervert! A satyr! ♡ I actually felt a little happy thinking this was a gift born of your affection for me… I was such an idiot! ♡♡” Yui cried.
In truth, this Goddess seemed to have forgotten the reality of her current situation.
Granted, if her body were still divine, a crotch opening would serve no purpose other than to allow for intercourse while she remained bound. But since she had been reduced to a human vessel, eating and drinking were as vital as sleep-and what goes in must naturally come out.
To accommodate this, the opening was designed to unzip from well above the v**inal opening; I had even been forced to shift the opening further down just to ensure it didn’t obscure the area where her crotch tattoo¹ flared. As the zipper reached its terminus just below her waist, her plush, pressurized backside spilled out with a supple bounce.
”Oh? I’m glad you’re enjoying it, but I didn’t make this thing open just to shame you. If it were only for shoving my c**k inside, a much smaller hole would have done the trick,” I said.
”Uugh, so you don’t deny that part! ♡ Th-then what other possible reason could there be for opening such an embarrassing place!? ♡♡” Yui replied.
As I suspected, no matter how much she mimicked the human form, she was a total amateur when it came to the actual mechanics of a living body. To drive that point home, I loomed over the trembling Yui and pressed the head of my c**k against her already sodden, feverish panties.
”Incredible. I just put these on you and they’re already a soaked mess. And even though you just stepped out of the bath, you’re practically reeking of that cloying, sweet scent,” I said.
”Th-that’s because…! ♡ You were using my breasts as a pillow while making Suzuri-chan moan like that! ♡ Isn’t it only natural… that I’d want you to do it to me, too!? ♡ Ahh, and look at you, Yuuri-kun! ♡ Even though you’ve been dealing with us all day, your c**k is just getting harder and harder! ♡♡” Yui panted.
At this point, I had a body that could respond to my servants’ invitations no matter how many times they asked. Whether this was due to my stacked divine protections or the effects of the Familial Workshop², I wasn’t sure. Regardless, the fact that I would never have to leave my beloved wives feeling lonely allowed me to finally accept the transformation I had undergone.
”Yeah, damn right. I can’t very well call myself Master if I can’t satisfy every last one of you. And that means more than just wearing out your greedy little holes. I have to play peacemaker between you and Suzuri-whom you’ve done nothing but threaten-and apparently, I have to teach you the basics of being human,” I said.
”Th-the human body isn’t that different from a Goddess’s! ♡♡ It’s got a p**sy and tits… and if the person I love thrusts into me until I’m a squelching mess, it feels just as good! ♡♡” Yui countered.
As usual, once her lust took over, her world shrunk down to a single point: how much pleasure she could devour. While that was a trait I found endearing, I really wished she’d show a bit more concern for a body that was now infinitely more fragile than her old one.
To make her understand, I ground my c**k through the fabric of her panties against the fleshy folds that were radiating a damp heat against my shaft. The head of my member sank into the sodden silk with a squelch, and the excuse Yui was trying to form was cut short by a strangled cry from the depths of her throat.
”Hah, ever since you became my servant, you haven’t been able to win against my c**k when it comes to raw pleasure. But that’s not what I’m talking about. While I was comforting Ashley, you were stuffing your face with the others, weren’t you? Back when you were a Goddess, that food might have just vanished into the ether, but now that you’re human, what do you think happens to it?” I asked.
”What do you…? It gets digested… and the leftovers are… ah!?” Yui gasped.
Just as I thought. She was so used to a body that only looked alive that she hadn’t given a single thought to the essential inconveniences of biology. As the reality of that unmentionable necessity finally dawned on her, Yui’s face-which had been melting with the allure of a seasoned whore-flushed a deep, virginal red as she fell into a panic.
”Exactly. No matter how much I want to keep you bound, I’m not so cruel as to tell you to mess yourself in there. So, while I’m certainly going to use that opening to get at your p**sy, you’d better keep yourself presentable if you want to stay in my good graces,” I explained.
”Uugh! ♡ Uuughhh! ♡♡ I don’t care if I’m a human ‘noob’… and I don’t care if you’re my favorite Master, Yuuri-kun! ♡ A man saying something like that to a girl is a total lack of decency! ♡♡” Yui wailed.
The way her bravado shattered into a fit of adorable, red-faced writhing was too much; I leaned in and stole her lips. To escape the embarrassment of her own failed logic, Yui pressed her mouth back against mine with desperate intensity, even showing the initiative to slide her tongue into mine.
”Hah, a bit late for modesty. If you’re that worried, go ask Ashley. If you play the part of the meek wife for my sake, she’ll probably take you under her wing,” I whispered.
”Ye-yeah… ♡ Human bodies are so troublesome! ♡ I spent an eternity watching them and thought I understood, but I never imagined I’d only truly feel it once I became one myself! ♡” Yui admitted.
For a while, I rhythmically rubbed the head of my c**k against her panties while we remained locked in a kiss, trying to melt away the tension of her shame. Under that persistent friction, Yui’s body, which had been stiff with embarrassment, began to loosen as she started to roll her hips in time with my thrusts.
”…Alright. Let’s do this,” I said.
”Yes! ♡♡ Love me… love me so, so much! ♡ This is the uniform you gave me, after all! ♡ You can’t stop after just one round! ♡ I’ll take everything you want to give me… so just love me… lots and looots! ♡” Yui cried.
”I-I would also like to join in! ♡ Watching from the sidelines like this while you shower Yui-dono with affection is more than I can bear! ♡♡” Suzuri interjected.
Finally, I moved the transparent, sodden silk of her panties aside to expose her glistening folds. As I prepared to feast on Yui’s immobilized body, Suzuri-already bearing a glowing crotch tattoo of her own-timidly drew closer. I gave a firm nod to her humble yet anxious request; the raven-haired girl broke into a radiant smile and took her place beside the Goddess who was still “sewn” to the bed, eager to assist in her Master’s carnal whims.
”Here I come, Yui,” I announced.
”Ye-yeah! ♡ Come! ♡ Hah, ah, aah! ♡ Ngaaaaah! ♡♡” Yui screamed.
With everything ready, I gripped Yui’s narrow waist and slid home. Every time I thrust, my shaft was swallowed by clinging walls of flesh that sent an electrifying pleasure up my spine.
Suzuri placed a steadying hand on Yui’s head as she struggled to lift herself, helping the Goddess see the exact moment of penetration over her own heaving, ample breasts. Seeing them like this, the old days of mutual tyranny and fear were gone. It had been an unconventional move to call Suzuri here to tend to Yui, but in that moment, I knew it was the right choice.
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After that, I lost myself in them, taking Yui and Suzuri in turns until time lost all meaning.
I had gotten too carried away. I had forgotten the world outside that bed.
”My, what a fascinating thing you are doing. I would very much like to be loved in that fashion myself,” a voice said.
Dinner had long since passed by the time Ashley and Marina finally walked into the bedroom.
At first, Marina’s breezy, nonchalant voice snapped me back to reality. The fact that she didn’t sound angry at all gave me a sinking feeling in my gut-and that’s when I noticed Ashley standing beside the bed, looking down at us with eyes like ice.
(At that moment, I was right in the middle of a Breeding Play³-a scene Suzuri had talked me into that involved binding Yui’s hands and hanging her from a ceiling hook to mimic some ancient Ninja Village festival. Ashley seemed genuinely impressed by the sight of a servant being treated like livestock, but her stone-faced composure didn’t flicker;
I had neglected my duties for the sake of my own favoritism, and she wasn’t about to let it slide. Under the watchful eye of the Head Maid, I was forced to continue the coupling for the sake of her “future studies.” With my every protest silenced by the threat of her Purification magic, I felt less like a lover and more like a prize stud being observed by a rancher as I continued to drive into a blissfully oblivious Yui.)
”Now then, dinner has been ready for quite some time. It’s going to get cold, so I suggest you finish up quickly,” Ashley said.
What followed was a desperate, mindless scramble to get back into my favorite wife’s good graces.
Ashley used Purification and Dressing to instantly erase every trace of our filth-ridden debauchery, and I was marched straight to the dining room. I wasn’t even allowed to pick up a fork; I was only permitted to swallow the food that was brought directly to my lips.
I wanted to complain, but I knew better. It wasn’t hard to see the dormant rage lurking beneath Ashley’s pleasant, service-oriented smile. The moment those emerald eyes pinned me to my seat, I understood: I had no choice but to play the part of the doting, honeymooning lover while secretly trembling over a “crime of favoritism” that she refused to even mention.
”…What? You want me to get mad at you so Ashley doesn’t have to?” Marina asked.
Unable to take the suffocating atmosphere, I shot a look toward Marina for help, but her response was curt and biting. Her tone was as bright and cheerful as ever, but she reached under the table and pinched the back of my hand hard enough to make me wince. Her true feelings were painfully clear.
As for my accomplice servants, they had completely claimed the chairs across the table. Having somehow hit it off, they were leaning in close and chatting away, their conversation in full bloom. (I’m truly alone here…) I resigned myself to my isolation; there was nothing left to do but let my childhood friend – who still offered me an unwavering love despite my transgressions – continue to serve me until she was satisfied.
”Well then, let’s try this again,” Marina said, taking the lead to start our war council once we had finished that hellish dinner – the taste of which I couldn’t even recall.
Even as the meeting began, Ashley remained clung to my arm, pointedly pressing her ample breasts against me. Every time I tried to focus on the agenda, she sensed my wandering mind and immediately rubbed her soft curves against me to reclaim my attention. When I finally gave up and surrendered to her, she seemed to feel a sense of vindication. Her eyes lidded with enchantment as she nuzzled her cheek against my arm.
”First, tomorrow we will perform a final check on the effective range of (Divine Grace)⁴ by moving it outside the “Safety Area”⁵,” Marina explained. “Following that, we will begin the march to the 83rd floor. Obviously, everyone’s survival is the absolute priority. Keep that in mind. No matter how much (Divine Grace) shields us, there is no guarantee an enemy won’t slip through. Because of that, I’ll be deploying my (Holy Armor)⁶ as an inner perimeter. Make sure you don’t step outside of it.”
”Heh-heh. I don’t care if this is Mataaha’s final trial; I won’t let anything hurt my precious Yuuri-kun or his wives,” Yui chirped. “On my name as a Goddess, you can leave this to me! ♡”
Completely oblivious to the mental strain I was under, Marina continued to outline the procedures for the Swarm Tiers⁷ we were finally set to tackle. My only lingering concern had been how serious Yui intended to be, but I suppose that was settled during our earlier intimacy. As proof of her new commitment, she was now sticking close to Suzuri and showing genuine respect to Marina as our coordinator, a far cry from how she had floated at a distance immediately after the wedding. Even as Ashley continued to obsessively entwine her fingers with mine, I convinced myself that buying this much peace of mind was worth the price of her displeasure.
”I’m counting on you all,” I said. “Does anyone else have something they need to raise?”
”Yes, from me,” the scout replied. “Thanks to Yui-dono, we have a roadmap for the conquest now, but it means I won’t be able to head out as a scout anymore. We can see the “Safety Area” on the 83rd floor, but once we go deeper than that, we can’t count on the exit being fixed directly in front of us.”
”In other words, we can’t just charge in a straight line with the direction known,” Marina noted. “The rule – that the exit is somewhere on a circular radius from the entrance – probably won’t change, but we need to be prepared for this to take much longer than ever. Yui, is there anything you can tell us from your time as a Goddess?”
”Bzzzt! Wrong! No can do~,” Yui replied playfully. “That’s way outside the scope of my cooperation. Besides, it looks like Ai was careful enough to scrub that info from my brain. I’m sure she was just being thoughtful, though – making sure I didn’t say anything reckless to ruin my relationship with all of you! ♡”
The path was open, but the goddesses weren’t going to let us take any shortcuts. It was a clear sign of their will, but we had to be grateful the stalemate was over. The only tragedy was the timeline. We had planned for a two-year conquest – which was only a single month in the outside world – but that was looking shaky now. Even if we claimed the Labyrinth, my rental agreement on the surface had a special termination clause. My belongings would be tossed, and worse, I couldn’t bear the thought of how much it would hurt my kind neighbors.
(Man… I know I don’t have much of value there, but I had so many memories attached to that place. I guess it is what it is.)
If I was going for a ‘Hail Mary’ play by trying to seize a Labyrinth, I couldn’t afford to be greedy. I stopped Marina’s sad attempt at an apology and looked at my four wives one by one.
”Since we’ve made it this far, the rest is just a matter of time,” I said. “But that’s only if we don’t mess up. I have some regrets about the surface, but I’m going to give this everything I’ve got so I don’t get distracted. I’m asking for your help just a little longer – I know this ‘cave-dwelling’ life is wearing on you.”
Until we hit this floor, we had maintained a perfect pace. While the slow-down was frustrating, I realized that if it meant more time to build a life here with Yui, it wasn’t a total loss. Deepening our bond was just as vital. Looking around at their faces, I saw that not a single one of them had any objections to the delay. As I let out a sigh of relief, Ashley gave my arm a sharp tug. From the melting, hungry look on her face, it was clear she was already looking for me to make up for my earlier blunder.
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Summary:
Yuuri experiments with Yui’s new human body and a specialized restraint suit, leading to an intense s*xual encounter involving Suzuri. The trio becomes so absorbed in the act that they miss dinner, resulting in a silent intrusion by Ashley and Marina. The chapter ends with a tense, disciplined dinner where Yuuri is forced to navigate the cold fury of his lead wives.
Following a tense dinner, the party transitions into a strategy meeting to address the ‘Swarm Tiers’ beginning on the 83rd floor. Marina outlines a defensive plan using skill overlaps, while Yui reveals that her knowledge of the lower depths has been magically suppressed. The narrator reflects on the personal cost of the extended conquest, specifically the loss of his life on the surface.
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Trivia:
- The ‘crotch tattoo’ on Suzuri and Yui suggests a magical branding or tracking system inherent to Yuuri’s servants.
- Ashley’s ability to remain perfectly polite while exuding ‘eyes like ice’ signals her dominant position in the household hierarchy.
- The mention of ‘Familial Workshop’ hints at a specialized magical environment that might be boosting Yuuri’s stamina and recovery.
- Yuuri’s internal conflict over ‘favoritism’ suggests a future plot point regarding household management and jealousy.
- Ai’s memory scrub: The entity Ai intentionally erased Yui’s knowledge to prevent ‘interpersonal friction,’ suggesting the lower floors contain truths that could divide the party.
- The exit radius rule: The shift from fixed exits to variable locations on a circular radius indicates a fundamental change in labyrinth geometry designed to exhaust the challenger.
- The ‘Special Termination Clause’: This legal detail serves as a ticking clock, adding real-world pressure to the dungeon crawl’s success
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Character Insight:
The dynamic between Yui and Suzuri has shifted from mutual hostility to a cooperative s*xual bond facilitated by Yuuri. However, the ‘Head Maid’ authority of Ashley is firmly established, as she effectively suppresses Yuuri’s agency through silent intimidation during the dinner scene.
Ashley’s possessiveness has intensified; she uses physical intimacy to distract the narrator from strategy, reclaiming her status as his ‘childhood friend’ after recent household changes. Yui has shifted from a detached deity to an integrated wife, now showing deference to Marina’s leadership.
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Lore And Worldbuilding Context:
Divine beings in this world, once turned human, are subject to biological necessities like digestion and fatigue. Yuuri’s household operates with a specific disciplinary structure where ‘Purification’ and ‘Dressing’ magic are used not just for utility, but for asserting order.
The labyrinth operates on a time-dilation scale of 24:1 (two years inside is one month outside). Skills like (Divine Grace) and (Holy Armor) have specific ‘Safety Area’ interactions, implying the dungeon’s physics can be manipulated by high-level defensive abilities.
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TL Notes:
The term ‘Breeding Play’ (種付けプレイ) is a specific genre trope localized to reflect the ‘livestock’ (家畜) motif used in the Japanese text. The ‘Ninja Village’ reference adds flavor to the specific roleplay scenario chosen by the characters.
Localized ‘物量階層’ (Butsuryou Kaisou) as ‘Swarm Tiers’ to reflect the gaming terminology for high-density mob floors. SFX ‘ぶっぶーっ’ was translated to ‘Bzzzt!’ to maintain the game-show buzzer nuance used by Yui.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Yui – Rainbow‑eyed, silver‑haired goddess with a voluptuous, fleshy form, soft curves and cleavage, bearing a throbbing red‑black crotch tattoo (Kokan no Monshou). Once the goddess of Shelm, now Yuuri’s human servant‑bride and wife, she lies unconscious in a restrictive livery, used as a cushion/pillow during Yuuri’s act with Suzuri.
• Yuuri – The Master, a masculine‑identified protagonist of the Workshop, commands Suzuri and Yui with high‑level garment and creation skills. He treats his wives and servants possessively, wielding an arrogant, dominant aura and an erotic skill that grants powers through sexual acts.
• Suzuri – Tall, statuesque shinobi girl with flawless pale skin, toned yet softly feminine form, long black hair like Marina, and oversized high-set breasts—functional beauty forged for combat. Lacks formal name or noble status, utterly loyal to Yuuri, wielding Darkness Wrap with agile, sculpted legs and a clear voice that gutturalizes in climax. Fiercely competitive for Yuuri’s favor, her selfless, mature spirit and slim muscles reflect a life devoted to service, not glory.
• Ashley – The Count’s daughter, a poised royal attendant in elegant noble attire, secretly admires Yuuri and is noted as a possible aide for future dressing duties.
• Marina – First Princess of Restea—needs labyrinth escort.
• Mataaha – the labyrinth goddess with brown skin, silver eyes, and waist-length black hair. She resembles a stern, intellectual character like Mikasa Ackerman but with divine power.
• Ai – The recently-formed sub-divinity/ego who manages the world’s Skills. Her sudden, intense burst of divine will (‘ki’) almost bleached Yuuri’s wicked thoughts. Called Yuuri ‘Elder Brother’ and declared genuine affection and trust based on his efficiency with her Skills.
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