Volume 2 Chapter 19 New Life at the Mansion
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Helga has newly joined as my slave, and our life at the mansion has started.
In this other world, violence is a common, everyday occurrence.
If it were just a matter of protecting myself, it would be one thing, but if Nier is targeted, I’m at a total loss.
I need a way to protect her from that violence.
Fortunately, I finally have some financial breathing room.
I decided to hole up in the mansion for a while and take my time thinking about the future.
* * *
- The next day.
The morning routine begins.
I am woken from my sleep by the expert use of Nier’s tongue.
Helga licks all over Nier’s crotch, which is flushed from performing fellatio while masturbating, and they both reach their peak.
Nier takes Helga and goes to prepare breakfast.
I make sure they wear clothes everywhere except the private living quarters.
Since the windows are wide open in the rest of the house, they would be in full view from the outside.
I don’t have a hobby of showing off my slaves’ naked bodies to the public.
I incinerated Helga’s filth-covered rags and had her wear some of Nier’s clothes instead.
”Goshujin-sama, breakfast is ready,” Nier said.
We enjoy a meal made from orc meat right from the start of the day.
I soak the hard bread in the orc meat stew to soften it up.
The savory flavor of the orc meat comes through beautifully; it’s delicious.
”I won’t be going out alone for a while. I plan on taking it easy here at the mansion,” I said.
”Yes, Goshujin-sama,” Nier replied.
”Nier. You need to refrain from going outside alone too. If you need to go out, tell me. I’ll go with you,” I said.
”For someone like me… you really don’t have to go to such trouble…” Nier said.
”Don’t worry about it,” I told her.
”Goshujin-sama…” Nier whispered.
I officially forbid Nier from going out without me.
As long as I am at the mansion, I should be able to keep danger at bay.
Unless I intentionally speak to her, Helga is completely focused on stuffing her face during the meal.
When I produce water with magic for her, she mutters, “Huh? It doesn’t have a taste…”
When we finish eating, I use magic to fill a tub with water.
Since they can’t go out, it means they can’t go down to the river to do the laundry.
Using the water in the tub, Nier and the girl begin the cooking and cleaning.
I spend my time peeping at them from behind or giving them sudden hugs.
Helga listens well to Nier and handles her chores properly.
She apparently survived the Grimm region alone since she was twelve years old.
Cooking, laundry, general housework—she seems able to handle the basics without being told.
They proceed to start cleaning the mansion.
They are hard workers.
I eventually run out of things to do and step out into the garden.
The weather is nice today, too. The air outside is a bit chilly.
The garden of this mansion is quite large.
It might even be larger than the playground at Yuki’s old kindergarten.
(I wonder how Yuki and Sachiko are doing right now…)
(How can I actually get back to Earth?)
I stroll through the garden while turning over questions that have no real answers.
There is no landscaping in the garden.
It’s just overgrown with short, lawn-like grass as far as the eye can see.
Maybe I’ll try building a bath in the garden.
I’ll put it on the left side of the building.
It’ll be directly below the window where we lean out from the living quarters.
There is a ten-meter gap between the outer wall and the perimeter fence.
I decide to build the bath there.
The construction process is simple.
I create a massive rock with magic and then shape it.
The weight is going to be immense, so I can’t build it indoors. The architectural standards of this mansion wouldn’t be able to handle the load.
Besides, I’d get chewed out if I started reinforcing the mansion’s framework without permission.
So, outdoors is the only option.
First, I manifest a rectangular block of stone. It’s about the size of a large, modern unit bath.
Next, I activate interdimensional magic¹ to hollow out the interior of the rock.
First, I carve the entrance.
I make it a size that will allow me to attach a door later.
As for a ventilation hole… I probably don’t need one.
I finish the internal cavity with precision.
The surfaces shaved away by the interdimensional magic are as smooth as a mirror finish.
Using the same method, I now create the bathtub.
I also make a stand for supplies and a chair.
It’s all “carved from rock” rather than built from stone.
I’m not sure what kind of rock the magic actually produced.
It has a bright gray color similar to marble. It seems to be quite durable.
Since it’s finished, I immediately fill the tub with hot water and hop in.
”Haaaah… Man, that’s warm. This is the best… splash, splash… phew… what a great soak. A-ha-han!”
Once I’m feeling good soaking in the heat, I can’t help but sing that old song.
My first bath in a long time is incredible.
Even if the only opening is the entrance, it makes for a fine open-air bath.
I’d love to follow this up with a beer, but I have no desire to drink the foul ale they have in this world.
I go and call Nier and Helga over.
”Goshujin-sama!? W-what on earth is this!?” Nier cried out.
”Whoa! What is this!?” Helga shouted.
”Nier. This is the bath I told you about before. Come on, let’s all get in together,” I said.
The three of us soak in the tub.
I made it large enough that three people can fit with plenty of room to spare.
While hugging Nier from behind, I massage her large breasts as they float in the water.
I have Helga sit directly in front of me, facing my way.
”Goshujin-sama… it feels as if I’ve been taken to the side of God himself…” Nier whispered.
”Ahhhh… this feels so damn goooood…” Helga groaned.
Nier is actually shedding tears.
Meanwhile, Helga is making a raspy, gravelly noise like a middle-aged man.
”Nier. What’s the matter? You’re crying,” I said.
”I’m sorry… I just started thinking about Mia…” Nier replied.
”Your daughter. I wonder where she could be,” I said.
”Ugh… hng… hic…” Nier sobbed.
Nier weeps as she thinks of her daughter.
I had noticed her staring blankly into space every now and then.
She acts tough in front of me, but the thought of her daughter has clearly never left her mind.
I want to get her daughter back for her somehow… but I don’t think I can find her just by wandering around without a single clue.
”…Nier. Were you bought by Hilbert in a town in Jipan?” I asked.
”Sniff… No, I was bought by a slave merchant in a city called Niver, and after that, I was sold to Hilbert-sama,” Nier explained.
”Was Mia bought by that same merchant in Niver at the same time as you?” I asked.
”I don’t know… because they separated me from Mia immediately…” Nier said.
”I see… Well, in that case, it’s best to leave it to the professionals. I’ll try asking Hilbert to track Mia down,” I said.
”What!? …I’m so happy, but… are you sure?” Nier asked.
”Let’s head over to the trading house later. You’re coming with me,” I said.
”Yes… thank you so much… sniff,” Nier said.
I pull the sobbing Nier into a hug from behind.
Helga has completely succumbed to the heat and is lying spread-eagled on the floor.
After we ate lunch, I went to see Hilbert immediately.
It seems Hilbert also has no idea where Nier’s daughter might be.
However, he said he would send an inquiry via carriage mail to the slave merchant in Niver who originally bought Nier, so I decided to commission him.
I pay four silver coins as a handling fee.
Niver is a four-day journey by carriage.
We will know the results in ten days at the earliest.
If things go slowly, it could take much longer.
The chances of finding her are fifty-fifty at best, maybe lower.
The term “slave merchant” covers everyone from top-tier businessmen to the bottom of the barrel.
There are established merchants like Hilbert who have bases in major cities, but there are also those who move from town to town, those who don’t keep proper ledgers, and those who are little more than bandits.
I thank Hilbert and leave the trading house.
”Nier. I hope we find Mia,” I said.
”Yes… thank you… I don’t know how I can ever repay your kindness, Goshujin-sama…” Nier said.
”Then just love me even more deeply. That’s enough for me,” I said.
”Oh, Goshujin-sama… you know I’ve already given you all the love I have…” Nier replied.
”Is that so, Nier?” I said.
When we return to the mansion and go up to the room, Helga is already in bed mast***ating.
Nier and I lie down naked on the bed as well.
I have Nier use Helga’s v**ina like a living onaho² to help me finish once, and then I take a nap once I’m refreshed.
* * *
- Night.
After dinner, I have Nier teach me how to read and write.
It’s going to be a problem if I remain illiterate forever.
Since it seems the Common Tongue³ is understood in almost any country, I decided to start with that.
”Goshujin-sama. Um… since you speak both the Common Tongue and the Jipan language⁴ so fluently, why is it that you can’t read or write them?” Nier asked.
”Wait, what? …I’m speaking two different languages?” I asked.
”Eh? When it’s just the two of us, you speak the Jipan language, but when other people are around, you seem to switch over to the Common Tongue perfectly…” Nier said.
The language being heard changes depending on the person I’m talking to…
It seems the most optimal language is automatically selected based on the listener present at the time.
(I suppose… I have to verify this.)
”Nier… am I speaking Jipan-go¹ right now?” asked the man.
”Eh? Yes, you are speaking Jipan-go, but…” Nier replied.
”…Look closely at the movement of my mouth. Does it feel unnatural? Well? Am I actually making the mouth and tongue movements used when speaking Jipan-go?” he asked.
-CLATTER-
”…Eh? …N-no… the mouth movements are different! What?! Master… what on earth is this!?” Nier cried out.
”Nier, calm down. Take a breath. First, sit back down in the chair,” he said.
”Y-yes…” Nier whispered.
As I thought, it wasn’t just happening to me. It’s the same for the other person.
Anyone listening to my words has them translated automatically.
The words they hear and the movements of my mouth simply don’t match.
”So, I was right. Nier. Don’t be afraid, just listen to me,” he said.
”Master, just what are you…” Nier started to ask.
”The truth is, I’m actually speaking a completely different language—not Jipan-go, and not the common tongue. I possess a power that allows my words to be heard in a language the listener can recognize,” he explained.
”That’s…! I can’t believe… how could such a thing be possible…?” Nier gasped.
”Are there no other humans in this world who possess a power like mine?” he asked.
”…There are none. …Th-this… this is surely nothing less than the work of a God…” Nier muttered.
So there are no other humans with the same power.
What exactly does this mean?
Between this translation power and my interdimensional magic², I have quite a few abilities³ unique only to me.
To people of another world, the idea of words being translated like this is an impossible occurrence.
Because it is normally impossible, they don’t even think to notice that the mouth and words don’t match.
But if someone gets suspicious and watches closely, I’ll be exposed.
This is dangerous.
From now on, I must be careful so that the movements of my mouth are not scrutinized.
”No. Well, in a way, it might be close. As I told you before, I came from a world far, far away,” he said.
”A world far away… so distant, it’s like the myths…” Nier whispered.
”…It’s not just this ability. You already know, don’t you? About the power of my Magic,” he said.
”…Master’s… Magic… It truly is equal to a God’s…” Nier said.
”No, that’s not quite it. Anyway, just make sure you’re careful so that the nature of my speech isn’t discovered by those around us,” he told her.
”…Yes. Everything shall be as Master wills…” Nier replied.
Nier kneels down and looks up at me with a prayerful expression, her hands clasped in front of her chest.
(I get the feeling Nier’s understanding of the situation is steadily heading in the wrong direction.)
”Well, that’s the deal. I can speak the language, but I can’t read or write it. So, I need you to teach me,” he said.
”I understand. In that case—” Nier said.
And so, it was decided that I would spend my nights slowly studying the common tongue from now on.
Incidentally, while Nier and I were talking, Helga was so lost in her own world masturbating on the bed that she didn’t hear a single word we said.
Helga has apparently mastered all the characters used by the Adventurer’s Guild¹ in a single year.
Despite being a bit slow in the head, her brain’s raw specs are unusually high.
* * *
―― The following day.
The day begins with the usual morning routine.
Nier and Helga seem to be getting along quite well.
Nier has tamed Helga, and Helga has become very attached to her.
This morning, for some reason, she was clinging to Nier’s breasts in bed and acting like a spoiled child.
When I inserted my phallus into Nier’s crotch, she was already quite wet, so it seems she doesn’t mind letting Helga suckle her.
It is raining today.
A torrential downpour is falling, as if the sky itself were collapsing.
I idly gaze at the state of the rain from the living room window.
While I am lost in thought on the bed, Helga occasionally comes over to m**urbate right next to me.
I have instructed Helga to imagine me whenever she m**urbates.
She has become able to reach consecutive climaxes many times over while stimulating her clitoris.
”‘Extra Heal’”²
Helga’s entire body glows with a faint light.
By applying Extra Heal, she can continue to repeat the cycle of climaxing indefinitely.
”Helga. You’ve become able to go quite a few times now. Shall I let you suck my c**k?” I asked.
”Ehehe~. I like it because it feels so good~. Slurp… munch… mumble…” Helga replied.
While letting her perform oral s*x on me, I continue to idly gaze at the rain outside.
”That’s right, Helga. Shall I let you m’urbate using my c’k?” I suggested.
”Schlick! I want to, I want to! I want to m’urbate with Ryuichi-sama’s c’k!” Helga cried out.
”Then, I’ll lie down for you. You can use it however you like.” I said.
”Yay! Heave-ho… It’s in… Ff… Ah, h-huh? It feels even better than before… Your c**k feels so good! Ryuichi-sama!” Helga gasped.
I simply lie on the bed on my back in a “ten-hut” posture.
Helga gets on all fours, lowers her hips, and takes the phallus into her Vaginal Hole³.
”…Heave-ho, like this, on all fours… Nn, nn… Ff, ff, ff, ff.” Helga whispered.
While staring at my face with a completely serious expression, she moves her hips up and down rhythmically.
”Ff, ff, ff, ff… Ah, I’m going, going… Ryuichi-sama… the c**k, I’m going… Nn! I’m going!” Helga shouted.
I silently watch Helga as she uses my body to pleasure herself.
Her well-featured face is slightly distorted as she reaches her peak.
Even after climaxing, she does not stop, continuing to swing her hips.
”Ff, ff… ff, ff… I’m going, I’m going again… I’m going, going… going again… Your c**k feels so good.” Helga rambled.
She continues to climax endlessly without pausing her movements.
Eventually, my phallus reaches its limit, and I release my s**men in silence.
Even as she squeezes the life out of my semen, Helga’s hips do not stop.
The s**men acts as a lubricant, creating a wet, squelching sound.
The spent phallus gradually begins to lose its hardness.
”‘Area Extra Heal’”⁴
When I cast Extra Heal on both of us at once, the phallus regains its vigor immediately.
I have made it a point to add “Area” to the incantation when targeting multiple people.
”I’m going, going again… Ryuichi-sama… the c**k, I’m going.” Helga chanted.
When I let her do as she pleases, she keeps swinging her hips forever, completely drenched in sweat.
If left to her own devices, Helga’s m**urbation would never end.
My s’men would be squeezed out again and again by her tightly constricting v’inal “m**urbation hole.”
”…Alright, Helga. Let’s stop the hips for now.” I said.
”Ff, ff, ff, ff… Eh… Just, a little… more… ff, ff, ff, ff.” Helga pleaded.
”Then, just one more time.” I conceded.
”Yay… Just, a little, more… because… it feels like I’m about to go… ff, ff.” Helga giggled.
After finishing the final round, she collapses while still joined with me.
Helga is drenched in sweat from head to toe.
Since she is lying face down on my chest, I am now covered in her sweat as well.
I slowly move my hips, enjoying the lingering sensation of the v**inal canal.
”Helga. How was it? Do you like my c**k?” I asked.
”Haa, haa… Yes! I love Ryuichi-sama’s c’k! When I put it in my p’sy and m**urbate, it feels amazing!” Helga exclaimed.
”I see, that’s good. Were you thinking about me while you were doing it?” I questioned.
”Yes. Nothing but Ryuichi-sama!” Helga promised.
”Good. You’re impressive. You’re a good girl.” I praised.
”Ehehe~.” Helga chirped.
Helga is visibly delighted to be praised by me.
She rubs her face against my chest like a content cat.
”You used to work at the Adventurer’s Guild. How many adventurers are there?” I asked.
”Umm~. There are many on the registration list, but for the number of people actually active, it’s probably about several hundred. Yeah, I don’t think there are even a thousand!” Helga answered.
”That’s quite a lot.” I noted.
”By the way, what is the population of Grimm⁵? Do you know?” I continued.
”Yes, I know. When I saw the guild documents before, it was about 4,000 people.” Helga said.
Hearing the numbers makes it seem small at first, but because they are packed into the limited space within the city walls, it is actually quite bustling and energetic.
”Is that so? Then, how many adventurers actually head into the Magic Forest⁶?” I asked.
”The number of people who can actually go to the Magic Forest is much, much smaller. It’s usually about 10 parties, so maybe 40 people in total?” Helga explained.
”Is that right? That’s surprisingly few.” I remarked.
”Eh~ I wonder? There aren’t many people who can fight monsters, so I think 40 is actually quite a lot.” Helga argued.
”Are there sorcerers among them?” I inquired.
”Yes, there are two. Because a sorcerer’s magic is so strong, they are in high demand from all sorts of parties!” Helga said.
”Do you know what kind of magic a sorcerer uses?” I asked.
”Yes, I know. I was taught at the guild~. Let’s see…” Helga began.
Helga explained what the Adventurer’s Guild has uncovered regarding the magic of this world.
According to her, the system works like this:
Magic in this world is classified into five core attributes: ‘Fire, Water, Wind, Earth, and Light’.
These are further categorized into ‘Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced’ tiers based on their potency and effect.
Those who can use Beginner magic are termed Beginner sorcerers, while those capable of Intermediate magic are Intermediate sorcerers.
If one masters Advanced magic, they are considered an Advanced sorcerer, which is functionally equivalent to being a Court sorcerer.
An experienced practitioner can activate their highest-tier magic roughly five times a day.
Exhausting one’s Mana does not result in headaches or loss of consciousness.
The user simply becomes unable to cast for the remainder of the day.
After a full night’s rest, the ability is restored.
Fewer than 1 in 100 people possess the talent for even Beginner magic.
Intermediate magic users occur in roughly 1 in 1,000.
As for Advanced magic, it is said to be rarer than 1 in 10,000.
Magic is widely believed to be a power granted by the gods.
The actual mechanics of how one becomes able to use it remain a mystery.
No systematic magic theory has ever been established.
At most, there are empirical rules passed down from masters to disciples within the upper echelons of the craft.
Regarding casting times:
A beginner requires over a minute to manifest a spell.
Even a seasoned expert takes 20 to 30 seconds.
’Beginner Magic:’
- Fire: Lighting candles or firewood.
- Water: Producing a single bucket’s worth of water.
- Wind/Earth: Creating light breezes or small amounts of soil.
These are purely utility spells for daily life. Most Beginner sorcerers are retained by nobles specifically to ensure a supply of drinking water.
’Intermediate Magic (Combat Grade):’
- Fireball and Waterball.
- Light: Heal and Cure.
The Wind and Earth attributes are generally deemed unsuitable for combat.
’Advanced Magic:’
- Flameball (a massive fireball) and High Heal (capable of mending severe wounds).
The magic used by local adventurers ranges from Beginner to Intermediate.
Combat is only viable once a sorcerer reaches the Intermediate level.
Beginner sorcerers have no place on the battlefield.
”I see. So the sorcerers other than myself are actually quite weak.” I mused.
”Ahaha! I’m telling you, Ryuichi-sama is just way too strong! Normally, just being able to use Fireball is enough to get you a job serving the nobility~.” Helga laughed.
”Isn’t there any unique magic? Like my interdimensional magic⁷, for instance. Or magic for appraising items or searching the surroundings. Is there no magic to create ice either?” I asked.
”Ahaha! There’s no such thing as that~.” Helga chirped.
”Only Ryuichi-sama can do something like that!” Helga exclaimed.
”Is that true? Is there no teleportation Magic¹, like moving to another town in an instant? Is there no summoning Magic² to call something forth either?” I asked.
”Eeh, there isn’t any. It would be a disaster if something like that existed. Teehee! Oh, but I have heard that they started Magic research in the Empire recently,” Helga replied.
(So in this different world, besides element-based Magic, there is only healing Magic³. There is no Item Box⁴, and no Appraisal⁵. There is no search-type or automatic defense Magic⁶ either.)
(There isn’t a single convenient thing like in games or novels. It seems only simple and weak Magic exists in this different world.)
(I cannot imagine at all that teleportation between different dimensions or planets could be realized with such low-level Magic technology. In other words, the fact that I teleported here was not the work of the humans of this different world.)
(The Empire has supposedly started Magic research, but given that state of affairs, I can’t expect the development of Magic to return to Earth.)
”Then, other than sorcerers. For example, swords or bows, or even using one’s body. Are there no humans who can exhibit some kind of special power?” I questioned.
”Special power? What are you talking about?” Helga asked.
”For example, strengthening physical strength or moving quickly. Cutting rocks or iron with a sword, there must be something, right?” I pressed.
”Ahahaha! There’s no way something like that exists. It’s not a fairy tale, after all,” Helga giggled.
”What? Then, how do you fight powerful monsters?” I demanded.
”Eh? Everyone just has to do their best and fight together. It’s only Ryuichi-sama, you know? To take down a big one all by yourself. Teehee!” Helga said.
”…I see. You saw my Magic, didn’t you? Do you think there is any human who can fight me?” I asked.
”Impossible, impossible! Ryuichi-sama is super, super strong! There’s no way anyone could win! Ahaha!” Helga chirped.
(If it can’t be used for physical enhancement or physical attacks, it means the Mana⁷ of this different world can only be used for Magic. At the very least, it seems certain that the methods of use have not been discovered yet.)
(So it comes to that; excluding the Magic of sorcerers, the humans of this different world are almost the same as Earth’s humanity. It’s like an ordinary Japanese person picking up a sword and fighting a monster.)
(That is certainly an impossible feat; it wouldn’t even be a conversation without gathering a lot of people.)
”Helga. You’re an idiot, but you know a lot of things,” I muttered.
”Ehe-he. Even the Guild Master often praised me, saying ‘Even though you’re smart…’ or something like that,” Helga bragged.
”…I don’t think that’s the same as praising you… well, whatever. You are being useful to me. You’re a good girl, Helga,” I said.
”Ehehe! Yay!” Helga cheered.
”Then, it’s a reward. Try licking my c’k, which is covered in your p’sy juice and my semen, to make it clean,” I commanded.
”Yeah! I love Ryuichi-sama’s semen!” Helga moaned.
”I see. Does it taste good?” I asked.
”Heave-ho… yup! It’s delicious yo~! It’s got that rich, sticky texture, and it’s so bouncy nano. Munch… chew, chew… mumble, mumble.” Helga said.
Helga’s sense of smell is already quite off, but it seems her sense of taste has ended up in a similarly strange state as well.
* * *
Since Nier is restlessly handling the housework, I call out to her and have her rest on the bed in the living room.
When Nier rests, Helga automatically becomes idle too, so she ends up masturbating right next to me and Nier.
As a bonus, when I have Helga lick Nier’s n’ples while she’s masturbating, Nier is forced to climax over and over again from her n’ples alone.
I get excited by the sight of Nier in that state, so I thrust my phallus into her v**inal hole.
Afterward, I make Nier suck on the phallus I just used to e**culate inside her.
Since this mansion only has a toilet in the living room, they naturally perform their business here.
I peer in from below and observe the way it comes out.
When Nier realizes she is being watched while defecating, she naturally goes into heat.
Reading the mood, I insert my phallus into her v**inal hole and lead her to a climax.
The soiled phallus is then cleaned by having Helga lick it.
Since it’s all part of a set, even letting Nier relieve herself is quite an ordeal.
I have no interest in showing my own waste to people, so I finish my business alone in Interdimensional Space¹.
Managing the waste that accumulates in the toilet bucket is Helga’s job.
When Helga takes the bucket to the garden, she naturally grabs the waste with her bare hands and buries it in the soil.
(I think to myself that she should use a tool instead of her hands, but I make a point of not mentioning it.)
(It is her identity, after all.)
I make her wash her hands thoroughly every time so they don’t smell, and since I occasionally cast Cure All² on her, there isn’t any real harm.
While spending my time like this, the day passes by in the blink of an eye.
* * *
–Several days later.
It has been over a week since I started living in the mansion, and I have finally grown accustomed to this new life.
Helga is working hard.
She is a quick learner.
She swallows whatever I teach her immediately and handles everything skillfully.
She listens well to what Nier and I have to say.
No matter what I make her do, she never acts like she dislikes it.
She does it all happily, so she’s a cute thing in her own way.
Nier keeps a tight rein on Helga, and as long as I keep her belly full of food, she doesn’t cause any trouble.
While the three of us were hanging out in the living room after lunch, a voice reached us from the gate.
”Ryuichi-san~! Are you there~? It’s Reina desu~! I ended up coming over because I wanted to thank you for what happened back then~!” Reina called out.
She was one of the members of the adventurer party I fought alongside against the Dire Wolf in the Magic Forest.
The archer girl, Reina, had come to visit the mansion.
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Summary:
The narrator builds a custom rock-hewn outdoor bath using high-level spatial magic while attempting to settle into a new routine with his two slaves. Nier’s emotional distress regarding her lost daughter Mia prompts the narrator to seek professional help from the merchant Hilbert. The search for Mia begins with a ten-day wait for a response from Niver while the narrator discovers his own unconscious bilingualism
The protagonist tests his automatic translation ability with Nier, confirming that his lip movements do not match the perceived language. Nier interprets this unique power as a divine attribute, elevating her devotion to a religious level. The protagonist decides to hide his lack of linguistic synchronization to avoid danger, while Helga remains oblivious nearby
Ryuichi observes Helga’s unusual intellectual capacity despite her simple personality. They engage in a magic-enhanced morning sexual routine. Helga provides critical intelligence regarding the city’s population and the scarcity of combat-ready sorcerers. Ryuichi realizes the staggering gap between his abilities and the world’s standard magic users
Ryuichi interrogates Helga about the world’s magic system and discovers a significant lack of advanced abilities like teleportation or physical enhancement. He concludes that his arrival was likely caused by an external force rather than local humans. The conversation concludes with Ryuichi asserting dominance over Helga as she remains oblivious to the insults hidden in his observations
Ryuichi settles into a domestic and sexual routine with Nier and Helga within their new mansion. The daily life involves managing chores and hygiene through a mix of manual labor and magic. The relative peace is interrupted by the arrival of an archer named Reina.
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Trivia:
- The protagonist incinerates Helga’s original clothes because they were ‘filth-covered’.
- The narrator refers to a kindergarten playground back on Earth to measure the size of his new garden.
- Helga produces a ‘gravelly old man voice’ when relaxed in the bath.
- The protagonist specifically mentions his mouth and tongue movements as the ‘tell’ for the translation.
- The protagonist feels a sense of danger regarding being ‘exposed’ by observant individuals.
- The specific characters Helga learned are likely the phonetic or logographic script of the world
- Most Beginner sorcerers are essentially high-end plumbing and utility workers for the upper class
- The mention of the Empire’s recent research suggests a potential shift in the world’s power balance.
- Helga’s anecdote about the Guild Master suggests she is often misunderstood or patronized by others.
- Helga’s lack of hygiene tools is a deliberate choice related to her ‘identity’
- The mansion’s layout forces all residents to use a single toilet area in the main living spac
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Character Insight:
The narrator shows a shift from purely self-preservation to a degree of empathy by using his resources to help Nier find her daughter, though his internal thoughts remain detached and practical.
The protagonist shows a cautious, analytical mindset, prioritizing secrecy over the ‘God’ status Nier tries to thrust upon him.
Ryuichi is moving from a survivalist mindset to an information-gathering phase, using Helga as his primary window into local society.
Ryuichi transitions from an analytical investigator to a sexual dominant, showing that he views Helga both as a source of information and a tool for pleasure.
Ryuichi shows a mix of pragmatism and indulgence, allowing Helga’s eccentricities while using magic to maintain safety. Reina displays a proactive and grateful personality by seeking out Ryuichi after their battle.
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Glossary:
Notes:
• Helga – A twelve-year-old former Adventurer’s Guild receptionist with waist-length blonde hair, pale skin, silver eyes, and a doll-like Northern European appearance. After a conflict with Ryuichi and the Guild Master, her bratty, flighty, and irritating personality led her into squalor and slavery. Highly focused on food and bathing, she survived the Grimm region alone, can perform household tasks, speaks in a raspy voice, and wears tattered rags. She was recently mistakenly kidnapped by Ganz’s group.
• Nier – A twenty-seven-year-old Japanese-esque beauty with long black hair, refined features, and large breasts, she is Ryuichi’s primary slave and attendant. Deeply devoted to her “Goshujin-sama,” she provides domestic, culinary, and intimate care at their new mansion, even teaching him literacy. Separated from her daughter Mia, she suppresses past trauma, finding security in Ryuichi’s kindness. While emotionally vulnerable, she has an innocent smile, loves orc meat, and protectively manages and educates his other subordinates.
• Grimm – The name of a large settlement and community located near the Forest of Magic. Grimm is a walled city featuring a bustling marketplace and diverse population, though it suffers from severe lack of sanitation and a legalized slave trade.
• Yuki – The four-year-old daughter of Okabe, Shoko, and the narrator. Born with a monkey-like face that grew to be very cute, she loves birthday cake and is remembered from a kindergarten playground on Earth.
• Sachiko – A person from the narrator’s past on Earth. Implied to be the narrator’s wife or ex-wife.
• Man – A roughneck wearing a hat who participated in a group assault. He suffers the loss of his right arm and later his left arm during an experiment by the protagonist before being stored.
• Hilbert – A middle-aged merchant with a neat beard and gentlemanly air, he professionally runs a high-end Slave Trading House. He handles high-value transactions with composure, showing no personal bias regardless of a slave’s condition, and provides detailed legal explanations to clients. Having previously sold Nier to the narrator, he uses his carriage mail and slave trade network to help track Nier’s daughter.
• Ryuichi – Forty-year-old Japanese adventurer Poison Snake is a weary, pragmatic sorcerer with a beard. Hiding immense power—fire, ice, air, speed, healing, and an Item Box—from nobles, he hunts monsters for profit. Though detached and viewing companions (like slaves Nier and Helga) as tools for his satisfaction, he feels protective rage if they are threatened, executing cold, efficient violence.
• Reina – A young female archer and the sole woman in her adventurer party, who provides long-range support with her bow and dagger while serving as the emotional heart for her companions from the same village. She previously fought a Dire Wolf alongside Ryuichi in the Magic Forest and later visits the mansion to express her gratitude.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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