Egsh 26

Chapter 26 The Captive Girls, Part ③


Edited by: Kanaa-senpai


 Kanata stared at the pale, motionless captives, recalling the moment he first encountered the Ogrekin Tribe. While exploring to expand the Dungeon and find a suitable spot to widen its territory, Kanata stumbled upon ogres, led by the Ogrekin Tribe, attacking a human village. The ogres were in the midst of assaulting the village women when he arrived.


 Following El’s advice, Kanata tried to negotiate with the ogres’ leader, forcing himself to watch their brutal acts. Seeing them continue to violate even lifeless women nearly drove him to rage. His anger grew toward the Ogrekin Tribe’s acting chief, who did nothing to stop it. But when he saw an ogre about to harm a young girl, Kanata snapped. Though he felt it was fine for him to act but not others—a selfish stance—his patience broke. His overwhelming aura as a conqueror left the acting chief struggling to resist, while the ogres, caught mid-act, fell easily to the Charm of El and her succubi [T/N: Succubi – female demons who seduce men]. The acting chief at the time was Tsume, now Kanata’s trusted Guard Captain.


 In the end, the Ogrekin Tribe and Ogre Tribe joined Kanata under an “alliance.” Tsume insisted on calling it that to preserve some pride, despite it being a near-total surrender. Now, Tsume proudly serves as Guard Captain, protecting Kanata as a reliable ally. The Ogrekin Tribe’s leader, Princess Sakura, calls herself the “Second Consort,” with El as the supposed First Consort, though Kanata never openly confirmed it. Admitting it felt like losing, he claimed. Yet, when Princess Sakura, possessed by El, pressed him, Kanata had no choice but to yield.


 The Ogrekin Tribe, to put it simply, is straightforward but stubborn. Their strength makes them strong allies, but their inflexibility requires careful handling. Since joining Kanata, he banned their assaults. In cases like this, their lack of restraint was obvious. Even if noble demons are tough, Kanata doubted their minds could endure such ferocity. Amisa and Saria deserved their fate, but Kanata truly wanted to spare the three girls before him from such cruelty.


 ”But… forever…” Rena bit her lip.


 ”Oh, that’s your own fault,” said a girl entering through the door. “Be grateful to Master for even giving you a choice.”


 ”Sakura, how did it go?” Kanata asked Princess Sakura.


 ”Well, I sorted it out,” Sakura replied. “I told them if they break their toys now, who knows when they’ll get new ones. They agreed, sort of. With the succubi’s help, they’ll probably ease up starting tomorrow—though I can’t guarantee their minds will hold until then. That’s the best I could do~desuwa [T/N: ~desuwa – a refined, feminine speech ending used by Sakura].”


 ”Thanks, Sakura. Sorry for the trouble,” Kanata said.


 ”No problem, Master’s wish and all,” Sakura said, pointing at Rena. “I want that one~desuwa.”


 ”Hey, I had my eye on her too!” El chimed in.


 ”No way, Big Sister,” Sakura teased. “You said you’d let me have this one!”


 ”Well, how about letting the girls choose?” El suggested.


 ”Ugh, that’s no fun~desuwa!” Sakura pouted.


 El and Sakura’s playful bickering escalated, pulling nearby maids into a lively girl-talk session.


 ”Sorry for the noise,” Kanata said, turning serious. “If you choose to be a Slave, strip, put on the Geas Ring [T/N: Geas Ring – a magical collar binding the wearer to obedience], and declare it.”


 ”Can’t… just me be enough?” Annamira managed to say.


 ”No way!” Rena grabbed a collar. “I’ll do it instead!”


 ”Still so naive?” El said, exasperated.


 ”Big Sister, they don’t get their place yet~desuwa,” Sakura added.


 ”Kanata’s too soft,” El said. “Maybe a lecture tonight?”


 ”Together, then~desuwa,” Sakura agreed, smiling.


 Sakura turned to the three captives. “Let me explain for the slow ones.” She stepped behind Rena, tore off her dress, and held her tightly, pinching her chest. “You were supposed to be our reward. Our ogres captured you. We offered you to Master, but we have first claim. Political issues delayed things, but when you escaped, we earned the right to take you. Master begged us to spare you. Those two who kept running? They’re back with us now—no one, not even Master, can take them away. As for you three, Master claimed you as his to keep the ogres from rioting. Becoming Slaves is his greatest mercy. Refuse, and you’re back to being their toys. With more of you, they might last a week. The ogres would love that.”


 By the time Sakura finished, Rena was flushed and panting. Sheila and Annamira could only look down in silence.


 ”Come on, decide already,” El said. “I’ve got plans.”


 Annamira, face twisted with shame, took a collar. Sheila, resigned, put hers on silently. Rena fumbled, either from nerves or Sakura’s teasing, until Sakura helped her secure it. The three declared their servitude, and the collars glowed, turning into elegant necklaces.


 ”A little gift,” Kanata said, embarrassed. “A plain collar’s too harsh for girls, right?” It was actually Sakura’s idea.


 ”All set, then?” Kanata asked, eyeing the three. “You first.” He grabbed Rena’s arm, signaled the maids to take her away, and gave orders for the other two. Only Sakura and El remained.


 ”So, what’s the real plan?” El asked.


 ”Real plan?” Kanata replied.


 ”You’re not seriously keeping them as Slaves, right?”


 ”What if I am?”


 ”I’d call you an idiot,” El said. “Alfheim Kingdom’s hero is quiet for now, but they’ll come back—likely with the hero. And your promise with Alusia? Mercurius Kingdom is tricky. If you cross Auzauler and pick fights with other demon nobles, you know what’ll happen.”


 ”Even so,” Kanata said, “Amisa’s family won’t forgive her return in this state. Training her into an obedient Slave is the only way. If she’s treated like that, the others can be too, right?”


 ”Is it that simple?” El wondered.


 ”No issue~desuwa,” Sakura said. “This mess came from General Angura’s overstep. Even the Grayladd Family can’t complain openly. Before it reaches us, Angura will face trouble. He won’t admit his mistake sent their daughter to her doom, so he’ll hide it. When Master meets the Grayladds, it’ll be for peace talks. Train them as loyal followers by then, and there’s no problem~desuwa.”


 El, less versed in recent demon politics, nodded at Sakura’s reasoning.


 ”For now, focus on Rena,” Kanata said. “She’s a commoner, so no issues there. And since she’s Annamira’s favorite, we should secure her, right?”


 With that, Kanata ended the talk and left, ignoring a shout of “Lolicon!” from behind.


* * *


 (Will I really be violated?)


 Taken from Kanata’s presence, I’m bathed again by the maids. Unlike before, they wash me gently, using fragrant oils, taking time to pamper me. The luxurious moment almost makes me forget myself, but I snap back to reality.


 ”Um…!” I call out to a maid who seems close to my age.


 ”What is it?” she asks.


 ”I… what’s going to happen to me?”


 ”Don’t you already know?” The maid gives me a pitying look.


 ”So… it’s really like that?” I fight back tears.


 When I decided to become a soldier, I thought I was ready for this. But now, facing it, I’m scared. Memories of the ogres forcing me flash through my mind. Back then, they were ordered to use only my mouth, but this time…


 ”Here, take this.” The maid, who’d been watching me silently, hands me a pill.


 ”What’s this?”


 ”It’ll ease the pain of your first time, though it varies by person. But…”


 She explains it’s an aphrodisiac [T/N: Aphrodisiac – a drug that increases sexual desire]. It dulls pain but heightens sensitivity, making you crave more. If I take it, I’ll have no choice but to accept him. She tells me to decide and leaves.


 Dressed in cute clothes I’ve never worn before, I’m led to a room and told to wait. I stare at the pill, then swallow it. If I’m going to be violated with no escape, less pain is better. I sit on the bed, waiting quietly… but he doesn’t come. Soon, I notice my body changing.


 My body burned, every inch of me alive with heat. A deep ache pulsed within me, my heart racing with one overwhelming need: I wanted him. Needed him close, needed him to fill the emptiness inside me.


 ”Hah… hah…” My breaths came in quick gasps, my hands pressing against my chest, trying to ease the fire.


 ”Nn! Ah! Aah!” The sounds slipped out, raw and desperate, as I sank onto the bed. My fingers wandered, chasing relief, but it wasn’t enough. I needed him so badly, but if he came to me now, I might not hold together.


 ”Nn!” I moaned, my hands moving restlessly. They brushed sensitive skin, and I couldn’t stop myself. A sharp sensation made me cry out, “Nhi! Ahi! Ahii!”


 I couldn’t hold back. My hands kept moving, and my voice rose, shameless, desperate. “Ah! Ah! Nfu!”


 I needed him now. My fingers pressed harder, frantic, but the ache only grew. “Hahi… hiu… ya… ah… fyaaa!” I gasped, trembling, teetering on the edge of release.


 ”N…! I’m…!” My back arched, and I collapsed, panting, my chest heaving. But the hunger didn’t fade. “I need him…” I whispered, my hands stirring again.


 How long had it been? My fingers moved faster, but it wasn’t enough. Then, the air shifted. Someone entered.


 ”Already worked up, huh?” His voice was low, teasing, as he sat beside me on the bed.


 I couldn’t resist. I leaned toward him, my breath catching. “Please… I need you…” My voice shook with want.


 He grinned, leaning in. Our lips met—soft at first, then deeper, a rush of warmth. “N… chu…” I sighed, lost in him.


 ”Nn… ha…”


 He pulled back, leaving me aching. I reached for him, but he stopped me. “Not yet.” His hands moved gently, easing my clothes away until I was bare before him.


 ”You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice soft. His lips brushed my neck, my chest, drawing small cries from me. “N… nfu…!”


 His touch trailed lower, igniting me. When he reached my core, I shuddered, overwhelmed. Soft sounds filled the air, each one pulling me deeper into the moment. “Ah… ahi! Hii!” I gasped, my body moving with his.


 He didn’t stop, his touch steady, relentless. “Ah, aah! I’m…!” I cried, my body arching as a wave crashed over me. I fell back, breathless. “Hah… hah…”


 As I lay there, he moved closer, his presence overwhelming. My eyes met his, full of need. “Want it?” he asked.


 I nodded, silent, aching. He drew near, and when he joined with me, a cry of joy escaped me. “Ah! It’s… it’s here!”


 The rhythm built, our bodies in sync, the sound of our connection echoing in the quiet room. “Ah, aah! So good!” I moved with him, lost in the moment. Then it came—a rush, a flood of warmth—and I cried out, trembling.


 ”Big brother, more…” I whispered, my voice raw, shameless.


 Nothing else mattered. I just wanted this—this closeness, his touch, his warmth. My mind was full of him. “I love you, big brother…”


 I clung to him, our lips meeting again, deep and consuming. His hands roamed, gentle but firm, drawing sighs from me. His touch wandered lower, and I trembled, so sensitive. “Aaah!” I gasped, the feeling overwhelming.


 ”Hah… hah…” I panted, meeting his gaze. He shifted me, guiding me to my hands and knees. I felt him close, a new pressure, strange but thrilling. I winced, then sighed as it turned to warmth. I moved with him, lost in sensation, crying out again.


 ”Hyan! Ahi! Ahii!” My voice broke, my body shaking.


 It was too much. “Ahn, no…!” I gasped, overwhelmed, but I didn’t want it to stop. “Big brother, I love you!” I begged, clinging to him.


 He moved faster, the intensity building. I felt a final rush, a flood within me, and I cried out, “Aaa… n… nn…!”


 ”No… nooo… I’m…!” My body shook, and I collapsed, the world fading around me.


* * *


 (Whoops, went too far?)


 Kanata looks at the unconscious girl, feeling a bit guilty. The aphrodisiac, given through Alma, worked too well—Rena kept going, insatiable. And when she called him “big brother” in play… Kanata lost all restraint.


 ”Satisfied, lolicon?” El enters.


 ”I object to that term… never mind.” Kanata falls silent as El points at Rena. No excuses after this.


 ”By the way, Alma’s sulking,” El says. “She asked if she’s an unwanted sister.”


 ”What? Alma and Rena are both my cute sisters,” Kanata replies.


 ”Keep doting on them, and Sara will sulk too,” El warns.


 ”Ugh!”


 For the first time, Kanata faces the challenge of managing a harem.


Notes:


• May – Blonde, soft-eyed shrine girl. ch14–15. Gentle and pleading (“Please… just let us go…”), timid but loyal, relies on Mina’s strength. Came with Mina to save Sara, but was disarmed and bound by Kanata as his captive maid.

• Alusia – Fallen princess of Mercuria, clings to royal pride while navigating slavery, seeking vengeance. Appears: In a cramped slave trader’s carriage, shackled and reflective. Reason: Captured after her kingdom’s fall, now a slave. Event: Transported by slave merchants, intercepted by Kanata, beginning her servitude.


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