Chapter 116 The Duke’s Daughter and… ②
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”Is it alright if I address you without honorifics?,” I asked.
”U-umu. From the start, I have not sought such troublesome etiquette from the likes of you. Besides, in my current position, I am one receiving the Shitone no Oshie¹ from you. I wish for you to do as you please, noja,” Tina replied.
”I see, thank you. Tina, you’re cute,” I said.
”Fueh…!?”
I sat Lady Duke’s daughter, Tina Badcage, whom I had brought into the laboratory, upon my lap and whispered into the back of her ear from behind. Startled, she shrank her body, tucking herself even more snugly into my arms. Her reaction makes me want to cherish her like this forever…
I took her earlobe into my mouth while my right hand stroked her inner thigh. My left hand teased circles around her navel or rested slightly below it. In short, I was attempting to relieve her tension without touching the vital parts.
”Ah, ah… K-Kento-dono…”
”Does it feel bad at all?,” I asked.
”U-u-umu. I-it is fine, noja.”
”I’ll keep going until you can relax. Here, breathe in through your nose, and out…”
”I-I understand, noja… Ssssh, haaa…”
”Good, good. You’ll be able to feel better that way,” I said.
”F-feel better…” Tina muttered.
Tina stiffened again at my words. I whispered “Relax, relax,” and resumed stroking her body. Though I’ve taken quite a few women, truth be well, this is actually only my second time breaking a hymen. The first was Lily, back when she had just arrived at our shop as a slave.
Back then, I was inexperienced, and Lily was nervous herself; it took a fair amount of effort before we could both feel good. At that time, what proved most effective wasn’t aphrodisiacs or lotions, but this kind of skinship.
To be precise, aphrodisiacs and lotions were effective, but once we became able to feel good even without them, the effects seemed to double… It hasn’t been that long, but it feels nostalgic. Back when we first awakened to pleasure, we were truly like little monkeys.
”Nnh, nnh… Sssh, haaa…”
Oops, it would be rude not to focus on Tina in my arms. While warming her stomach, I stroked the back of her thighs, her knees, gripped her ankles, and teased her shins. It was a strategy to gradually get her used to it from both the center and the extremities.
”Sssh… haaa…”
”Yes, just like that. You’re doing well,” I said.
Little by little, the strength left her body. She leaned her weight against me, accepting my hands. Next was an arm massage. I stroked her shoulders and pinched her upper arms. From the upper arm to the forearm, from the forearm to the back of the hand. I slid my fingers between hers, entwining them, and massaged each finger one by one.
”Does it feel good?,” I asked.
”U-umu. It is pleasant, but, that…”
”Hm?”
”I-it is nothing, noja…” Tina replied.
She shifted her thighs together, but I pretended not to notice her restless state and continued the skinship. I stroked her head, her cheeks, and her legs again. Eventually, Tina’s breathing became shallow for a reason other than nervousness.
”Huff, huff… Ssssh, haaa…”
”Mm, is it about time?,” I asked.
”Fueh? Ah…!”
I moved my right hand to the front, stroking her left ribs. I enjoyed the sensation of the hard bone beneath the skin and a very slight amount of flesh. That hand gradually slid upward. Realizing what was “about time,” Tina stiffened her body slightly, but she steadied her breathing and watched my fingertips intently, waiting for the moment without saying a word.
”Huff…!”
”Relax, relax,” I whispered.
My right middle hand stroked her breast over her black bra. It was a decoration that was nearly translucent but not quite, not lacking in fabric but not excessive either, yet clearly showing the effort put into it. It was a bra of good taste.
Tina’s body trembled. Soon, my other fingers also slid over the bra, and I covered her completely with my palm. Her body trembled again at that.
To be honest, the sensation of her modest breasts could hardly be felt through the bra. However, her body heat as she leaned her weight against me and let me do as I pleased, her scent, and her sheer presence brought an uncontrollable excitement.
I pushed down that beastly desire and made a point to ask in a gentle voice. It would be a problem if I got too worked up here and caused her to stiffen again.
”You don’t dislike it?,” I asked.
”U-umu. I do… not dislike it, noja…”
”Then, are you happy?”
”Eh…? A-uuu… I-I do not know, but if I had to say, i-it is… frustrating, noja…” Tina replied.
Oh, this was an unexpected reaction. She turned around, blushing deeply while staring straight into my eyes, and placed her hand over mine. She pressed my palm against her thin chest. I couldn’t help but smile at her endearing behavior.
”Fufu, my apologies then. Did I tease you too much?,” I asked.
”Mu… was it… on purpose, noja…?”
”I didn’t want to scare you. Forgive me,” I replied.
”It’s not that I’m angry…”
”Can I kiss you?,” I asked.
”Fueh!?”
”Is that a no?”
”I-it is not a no, noja…” Tina whispered.
Though she wasn’t angry, she had been sulking, but she lost her resolve at my request. I wrapped my hand around her waist and, while stroking her chest, brought my face close. Her lips, which she bravely held out, met mine. A small chu sound rang out.
When I pulled my face away, Tina looked up at me with a dazed expression. Her melting red eyes and a face that still held some youthfulness… the contrast with her lingerie, which invited a man, made my lower body boil. But I had to endure.
”So this is what it’s like…” Tina muttered.
Looking down, Tina touched her lips with her fingertips, savoring the sensation. Eventually, she looked up again and made a request while looking into my eyes.
”U-um, once more…” Tina asked.
Without saying anything, I touched my lips to hers as delicately as possible. Since she immediately made a face as if wanting more, this time we joined lips without exchanging words. Twice, three times, four times, the sound of small kisses echoed.
Her lips were, as expected, small lips with exquisite softness and elasticity. I wanted to suck on them, use my teeth, and force my tongue inside, but I endured and repeated gentle kisses.
”Nn, nn…”
Eventually, seemingly dissatisfied that our lips parted each time, she grabbed my shirt, pulled me closer, and clumsily pressed her lips against mine. A kiss that didn’t suck, didn’t use teeth, didn’t lick—it didn’t even rub; it was an innocent kiss that just pressed against me.
She became so absorbed in that kiss that she forgot to breathe. I wanted to let her do as she pleased, but I was at my limit. Moving my lips slightly, I nipped at hers. She seemed surprised, but eventually, she began to peck back, imitating me.
”Ham, chu, chu, nnh, n, n…” Tina hummed.
Enduring the urge to push her down right now, I went along with her clumsy kissing. This time, I stuck the tip of my tongue out just a little and licked her lips to teach her the next step. This time, without hesitation, Tina desperately began to lick my lips.
She licked and nipped, sucked and licked again. Soon, without needing to be taught, the tips of our tongues met. Her small tongue poked out, and I entwined it with mine.
”Nfu, n, nnh… n, glide, n-chu, nnh…!”
Sweet breaths escaped her nose. The hand that had been gripping my shirt moved to the back of my neck. I responded by stroking her waist, her back, and her head. Her tongue found its way into my mouth. I welcomed it and sucked on it with a chu.
Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth, yet she kept offering her tongue, so I playfully nipped it with my front teeth. There was no longer any need to hold back. I invaded in return, sweeping up every drop of moisture in her mouth.
”Nnh…! N, nnh! Haa! Fu, nnnnn…!!!”
Tina’s slender body twitched and trembled. Regardless, I traced her teeth, sucked her tongue, taking and giving. She was gallantly toyed with, and eventually, when she lost her strength, I pulled away. A bridge of saliva hung between the two of us.
”Haa, haa, fuu…”
The area around her mouth was messy with our saliva, and she looked up with flushed cheeks and melting eyes. I stroked her head, kissed her forehead, and wiped the area around her mouth with my thumb. She sucked on my fingertip with a chu—perhaps she thought the rest was about to begin.
”I’m taking these off, okay?,” I asked.
”Un…” Tina replied.
And just like that, whether I put my hands on her lingerie or stripped off my own clothes, she entrusted everything to me.
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Summary:
Kento brings the Duke’s daughter, Tina, into his laboratory to prepare her for her first sexual experience. He uses a careful strategy of skinship and massage to help her overcome her intense nervousness. As she relaxes, their interaction moves from gentle touching to intimate kissing. Tina eventually becomes the aggressor in their kiss, leading to a state of mutual arousal. The scene concludes with Tina fully consenting to Kento undressing her.
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Character Insight:
This chapter highlights Tina’s transition from a rigid, protocol-heavy noblewoman to a vulnerable and honest young woman. Her use of archaic ‘noja’ speech contrasts with her physical submissiveness, showing the internal conflict between her status and her desires. Kento displays unusual patience, likely fueled by his past experience with Lily, prioritizing Tina’s comfort over immediate gratification. This builds a deeper level of trust than a simple merchant-customer relationship.
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Behind the Scene:
The author often emphasizes that the ‘adult goods’ shop isn’t just about the items, but about the ‘education’ Kento provides to the high-society women of this world. This chapter serves as a bridge between the clinical ‘lesson’ and the actual act.
Notes:
• Tina Badcage – Silver-haired, red-eyed woman with a very formal, old-fashioned way of speaking, often ending sentences with ‘no ja’. She is the only daughter of the Duke Badcage, tasked with guarding the North for the Canaria Royal Family. She is described as a beauty. Her inexperience suggests a slender build, and her dress is likely formal and aristocratic, though not explicitly stated.
• Kento – The owner of the magic tool shop ‘Harvest,’ which discretely sells adult goods. He’s a former overworked, ordinary salaryman from modern Japan who was suddenly transported (isekai’d) to this fantasy world. He has dark hair and an unremarkable appearance, typically wearing a plain, slightly suspicious-looking shop owner’s clothes looks like Kazuma Satou from certain series. He has a minimal amount of magic power, enough to craft his specialty items.
• Lily – the sl*ve and primary experiment subject for the magic shop, ‘Harvest.’ She has striking pink hair, Blue eyes, medium breasts, which the Protagonist associates with being ‘wanton’. She has a working knowledge of magic, which she kept hidden from the slave trader.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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