Chapter 49 Sasaki Natsumi ⑫*
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”To celebrate the birth of a new family member… Cheers!” the elf shouted. “Cheers!” the crowd roared back.
One of the elves took the lead in the toast. Even though the sun had long since dipped below the horizon and the world was bathed in shadows, the village was alive. Bonfires crackled, their orange light dancing as everyone gathered to celebrate the arrival of a new life. There was food everywhere—mostly meat—and the ale flowed freely as people shared in the collective joy. It was a fine party, but being outdoors in this weather was freezing.
Since it was a good opportunity, I finally decided to clear out some items that had been rotting in my Item Box: a Raging Elk and a Wyvern. The donation was an instant hit. The meat fed the village, but the Wyvern hide was the real prize. The demand for such a rare material was so high that the villagers couldn’t stop thanking me.
As for the Raging Elk’s antlers and fur, a traveling peddler practically cornered me. “Please, you must sell these to me!” he pleaded. Apparently, there’s some eccentric collector who wants them stuffed and mounted as a display piece. It seems that even in another world, there’s always someone with more gold than sense when it comes to home decor.
To put it simply, the birth was a success. I had formulated an Elixir and administered it; the sickness she had been battling vanished almost instantly, and she looked better than she had in years.
I’ll admit, I panicked for a second when I realized I’d brewed Nectar by mistake, but I fixed it just in time.
With the help of Lil, Honoka, and Himezaki-san, the delivery went off without a hitch. During the labor, the men—myself included—were left with absolutely nothing to do. We just stood around looking useless. Katifira’s husband was the worst of the lot, doing nothing but pacing a nervous circle around the area.
”Sieben-dono, I truly cannot thank you enough for your help today,” the old elf said, bowing his head. He was likely the leader of the village. “To save her and then provide us with the meat of a Raging Elk and a Wyvern… words are not enough. I don’t know how we can ever repay your kindness.”
Katifira’s husband and brother stepped forward, bowing deeply alongside the elder.
”Please, I didn’t really do anything,” I replied, waving them off. “Sasaki Honoka was the one who actually made the medicine. My companions and Himezaki-san were the ones who helped with the birth. If you want to thank someone, thank them.”
”But you were the one who gave the orders, Sir,” the elder insisted. “If you hadn’t been here, we might have lost Katifira and the child both.”
”He’s right,” the brother added. “It’s because Sieben-dono was here that they’re safe.”
”Thank you, Sieben-dono,” the husband said, his voice thick with emotion. “You saved my wife and daughter. I owe you everything.”
”I… well…” I muttered, scratching my cheek to hide the embarrassment. I wasn’t used to being praised like this; it made my skin crawl in an uncomfortable way.
I’ve been going by the name ‘Sieben’ here. I made sure Lil, Honoka, and Himezaki-san were on board with the alias. As for the reason… well, that’s a story for another time.
”Oh, look at that,” Himezaki Rieslett teased, leaning in from the side. “Is Sieben-kun actually blushing?”
”Shut it,” I snapped.
”Master has never really been needed by anyone besides Tatei-kun and Yokoo-kun until now,” Honoka said softly. “That’s why seeing him get this kind of respect makes me so happy.”
”Honoka, are you trying to insult me?” I asked.
”N-No, Master!” she stammered. “I just… I just realized all over again that you’re actually a good person. It makes me wonder why I was ever so horrible to you.”
Honoka’s face clouded over as the weight of her past actions hit her. There was no doubt she was drowning in regret. That remorse was the only reason I hadn’t killed her; instead, she became my slave, bound to serve me for the rest of her life. Still, it was a party, and I didn’t want her bringing the mood down.
”I have no intention of forgiving you,” I said bluntly. “That’s exactly why you’re my slave. Your life is mine. Just focus on serving me.”
”Yes… you’re right,” she whispered, her eyes shining with a strange intensity. “I’ll serve you with everything I am. I’m sorry for everything, Master. And… I love you.”
She leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to my cheek.
”Narumi-san!?” Himezaki Rieslett shrieked, looking completely flustered. “What are you doing in front of everyone!?”
”Just declaring my intentions to Master, Rieslett-san,” Honoka replied calmly.
”Even so! And Sieben-kun, why are you just sitting there like it’s nothing!?”
”I mean, I’ll admit, that was a little surprising,” I said.
”Only a little!?”
She seemed stuck on that one detail. Personally, I was more surprised that Honoka was being so blatant about her feelings in public.
”Mama, is Papa popular with the ladies?” Leki asked.
Lil chuckled, a proud smile on her face. “He certainly is. As expected of my husband. As his wife, it makes me very happy.”
”Leki is happy Papa is popular, too!” the wolf girl cheered.
That’s a wolf for you. Their values are completely different from humans. A human woman would be fuming with jealousy or drowning in envy. But for Lil, being attracted to a strong male was the natural order of things. A harem wasn’t a threat; it was proof of my power, and being the wife of such a man was her pride.
”In fact, you should bring even more females into your fold, my love,” Lil added.
The old elf, who had been eavesdropping, didn’t miss a beat. “Does Sieben-dono desire more women? I can arrange for several of our most beautiful maidens to attend to you.”
I politely, but firmly, declined. Several elven girls looked visibly disappointed, but I didn’t have the mental energy to deal with that right now.
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”Honoka…” “Mnn… Master…”
We had slipped away from the party early. Now, we were alone in the room of the wooden house the village had provided for us.
I sat on the edge of the bed with Honoka perched on my lap. Our lips met, and we kissed like lovers, tongues intertwining as we exchanged heat and slick saliva.
”Master… please… more…” she whispered against my mouth.
I didn’t make her wait. I pulled her into a deep, heavy kiss, my hands sliding around her back to cup her breasts through her clothes. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and the soft, heavy weight of her gave way under my palms. I found her nipples—already pebble-hard through the fabric—and gave them a sharp pinch.
Honoka’s face melted into an expression of pure, dazed ecstasy.
”Nngh… ah… haa… ahn…” she gasped.
”Honoka, do your nipples feel good?” I asked.
”Yes… it’s incredible… Master, please… touch them for real…”
I hitched her top up, exposing her chest to the cool air, and pinched her bare nipples between my fingers. She let out a ragged, scorching breath.
”Ngh! Haa… ahn! It feels so good… it feels too good, Master… ahn!”
”Is that all you want, Honoka? Just your nipples?”
”Haa… haa… no… the bottom, too… please, touch me there…”
I slid my left hand down, forcing it between her thighs. She was already a fountain; her panties were soaked through, heavy with the scent of her arousal.
”Look at you,” I teased. “All this just from a few kisses? You really are a little slut, aren’t you, Honoka?”
”Uuu… you’re the one who made me this way, Master…” she moaned.
”Haha. Fair point,” I said.
I didn’t stop. I began to work her folds, my fingers spreading her wide. I slid a finger inside her, the friction creating a wet, rhythmic sound as her juices spilled over my hand.
”Ah! Nn… ha… yes, right there, Master… ah! The clit… touch it, too! Hiaaan!”
I obliged, catching her clitoris in a light pinch. Her entire body bucked as a violent tremor ran through her. She had just hit a quick, sharp peak.
Since today was a reward, I was prepared to grant her every wish. Whether it was a reward or a punishment, the end result was usually the same: Honoka screaming in pleasure. The only difference was that today, she got to call the shots.
”Haa… ha-hee… I… I went…” she panted.
She was breathing heavily, her breaths coming in hot stutters. She had reached a climax so intense she had soaked her clothes, looking as though she’d had a little accident.
”Master… it must be painful for you, too… let me use my hands,” Honoka whispered.
She reached for my belt and made quick work of my trousers, freeing my erect cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and began to stroke.
”There… ah, look, you’re leaking already. Tell me, Master… does it feel good?” she asked.
”Yeah… it feels great. Honoka, stroke the shaft, but rub the head with your palm at the same time… nn, like that. That’s it. That feels incredible,” I said.
”Hehe… you praised me. I’ll do it even more then,” she said, her breathing growing heavy again as she increased the pace.
The act of pleasuring me seemed to turn her on as much as the direct stimulation.
”Ugh… Honoka… this is your reward. You don’t have to worry about making me feel good…” I muttered.
”No. I want to. I want Master to feel just as good as I do,” she replied.
”God… you really are something else, Honoka,” I said.
I couldn’t help myself. I started moving again, my right hand kneading her bare breast while my left went back to work between her legs.
”Hiaa! Ah! Ahn! …Yes! It’s so good… Master… Master!”
”Seriously, what a pervert. Look at this—you’re so wet you’ve got me completely covered,” I said.
I pulled my left hand away from her dripping p**sy and held my fingers to her face so she could see.
”Look. Lick it clean,” I said.
”Ah… mmn… slurp, lick… gulp… Haaah… my own juices¹… so this is what I taste like… lick, lick…” Honoka moaned.
Honoka began to lick my fingers with a feral intensity. Her expression was utterly debauched – more lewd and inviting than any professional porn star I’d ever seen.
”Lick… Hey, Master-sama… slurp… I want to lick Master-sama’s c**k so bad…” Honoka pleaded.
”Of course you can. But since we’re here, let’s do it together. Get undressed and turn your backside to me,” I replied.
”Yes, Master-sama,” she whispered.
I sprawled out on the bed, and Honoka, now completely naked, crawled over me. We settled into a sixty-nine – our heads positioned perfectly over each other’s heat.
”Haaah… Master-sama’s c**k… huff, puff… munch, lick, slurp…”
”Oh? You’ve certainly improved. My turn. Slurp… slurrrrrp.”
”N-ah! Hiaan! Nn… gulp, squelch…”
We feasted on each other’s most private places. I traced my tongue along the seam of her slit. Every time I licked, Honoka’s p**sy convulsed, weeping so much love juice she couldn’t even swallow it all. When I found her clit and began to tease it with my thumb, her cries turned into high-pitched shudders.
”Nn… stop… ah, an, an! Master-sama… not like that… if you go that hard…”
”If I go that hard, what happens?” I asked.
”I’m… I’m cummiiiiiiing!” Honoka screamed.
Splash!
Honoka hit a violent peak, her body spraying a hot fountain. Naturally, it drenched my face.
”Ah-uuu… I’m sorry… p-please forgive me, Master-sama… I got my spray on your face… I’m so sorry!” she cried.
Torn between the aftershocks of her orgasm and the crushing guilt of “disrespecting” me, Honoka’s face crumpled into a mess of tears and apologies.
”Hey, don’t worry about it. It felt good, didn’t it?”
”Yes…” she sobbed.
”Then it’s fine. But look at you – your mouth has stopped moving,” I noted.
”Yes… I’m sorry, Master-sama… munch, slurp, slurrrrrp!”
Apology accepted, Honoka took me back into her mouth and resumed her work. She swirled her tongue around the head, meticulously cleaning every inch and sucking up the pre-c**m as it beaded. I wouldn’t be outdone. I buried my tongue deep into her p**sy, lapping at the pulsing walls of her v**ina.
”N-ah! Hyo, i-hyahya! It’s – slurp – it’s so good! Lick, fyaan! Squelch, slurp, kuhyuun!“
”Your juices taste incredible, Honoka. Slurp, slurrrrrp… Nn!”
”Hyaan! Hinyaan! Gulp, lick, hafu! I’m… I’m going again! I’m going!” Honoka cried out.
”Ah… me too. I’m – I’m coming!” I grunted.
”Slurp, slurp, mnnnnnnnnnn!“
Throb! Squelch! Splat! I bucked as I hit my limit, pulses of heat erupting from me.
Splash!
We broke together. I flooded her mouth with my seed just as she sprayed across my face once more.
”Ngu, gopu… n… gulp, gulp… Nn… Master-sama’s cream… it’s so thick and tasty… slurp, slurrrp.”
She swallowed every last drop of my semen, even using her mouth like a vacuum to draw out the last bit of heat from my urethra.
”Puha… thank you for the feast-ssu…” Honoka panted.
”You didn’t have to drink it all, you know,” I said.
”But I wanted to! This is my beloved Master-sama’s special milk. It’s way, way better than that thin, pathetic Koganei’s stuff,” she insisted.
”I… I see…”
To hear her diss the guy that badly… I almost felt a pang of pity for him. It was clear Koganei meant nothing to her now. He was a bug beneath my heel. I felt a flicker of sympathy, followed immediately by a “serves him right.” But that could wait.
”Honoka. Where do you want it next?”
”Inside… I want you to fill my p**sy… make it overflow inside me…” Honoka begged.
”Understood… Honoka,” I said.
We shifted. I laid Honoka flat on her back. Her breasts were magnificent – heavy, spindle-shaped mounds that seemed to defy gravity, tipped with hard, cherry-pink n**ipss. Her p**sy was already gaping, pulsing in rhythm with her heartbeat as if begging for me to fill her. Under my gaze, Honoka’s excitement spiked. She panted like a dog, her tongue lolling out.
”Hurry… please hurry… Master-sama, I… I can’t wait anymore!”
She was desperate. There was no point in teasing her further – truth be told, I was at my limit too. I hovered over her in missionary, and the moment my head brushed her entrance, her body began to pull me in.
”Ah… it’s going in… it’s coming into me!” she moaned.
Squelch. She swallowed me whole. Her walls were tight, but she was so wet and warm from our play that I slid home easily. She clung to me, her v**ina seemingly memorizing my shape and refusing to let go.
”I’m going to move now,” I said.
”Yes, Master-sama… an, an! My p**sy… it feels so good! Nn, an, ah, hiaan!”
With every thrust, her massive breasts – totally disproportionate to her slender frame – swayed and bounced. The sight was pure filth. Between the visuals and her frantic moaning, every one of my senses was on fire. She was incredible – a different kind of masterpiece than Lil.
”Hi… ah… so good! Master-sama! Master-sama! Ahhh! Your c**k… it’s hitting my womb! It feels so good! It feels so good! It’sh… it’sh melting my brain…!”
She was losing her ability to form words. The more she felt, the more her speech disintegrated. I loved this – seeing her completely fall apart under me.
”Hanyan! Inyan! An! Hyugo! Aah! My head is going white… I’m becoming a stupid toy…!”
”Then be a toy! Stay stupid for me!” I growled.
Slap, slap, slap, slap!
The sound of our skin colliding echoed through the room. Honoka couldn’t even scream anymore, only let out broken, airy moans. Without pulling out, I hauled her up into my lap, locking us together face-to-face.
”Ahii, an! I love this position… I love it the most! Nchu, slurp, lick, amu!“
Honoka wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck, refusing to let even a breath of air between us. Her chest was crushed against mine, her soft heat molding to my skin.
”Master-sama! Master-sama! Master-sama! Don’t throw me away! Don’t leave me alone! You can do whatever you want to me! An, an! Just… just please!”
She was crying now, pleading with her whole soul. Honoka was terrified of being abandoned, of being left in the dark alone. That’s why she needed to hear it.
”I’m not letting go. Why the hell would I throw you away? Honoka, you’re mine. You’re my slave, and mine alone. I’ll say it a thousand times if I have to. I am never letting you go!” I shouted.
”An… I’m so happy… Master-sama, I love you! I love you so much!”
The moment I gave her that reassurance, her p**sy clamped down on me like a vice. The sudden, intense squeeze sent me straight over the edge.
”An, an… no… I’m c**ming! Master-sama, I’m c**ming!” Honoka cried.
”Good. Do it. I’m right there with you!” I replied.
”Hinyaaa! I love you! I love you, Master-sama! I LOVE YOUUUUU!”
Throb! Splat! Pulse! Squirt!²
Splash!
I erupted deep inside her. Even though it was my fifth time since this morning, the sheer volume was staggering. I poured everything into her. At the same instant, Honoka squirted, but it wasn’t just clear fluid – a warm, golden spray gushed out with her climax. She’d developed the habit of wetting herself whenever she peaked this hard.
”Haah… haah… Master-sama… I love you… n-chu… Ah… you’re getting big again… inside me… hyan!”
”You think I’m finished after just one round? I bet you’re still hungry for more too, aren’t you?” I asked.
”…Yeah. More. I want you to keep going… make me c**m over and over. Master-sama… please… more…” she whispered.
We kept at it until we were both physically and mentally spent. But in our haze of pleasure, we failed to notice one thing. We weren’t alone. Someone had been watching our tryst from the shadows the entire time.
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Trivia:
- Honoka’s speech lisping correlates with her level of arousal.
- Koganei is mentioned as an inferior previous partner to emphasize Natsumi’s dominance.
- Honoka has developed a specific habit of wetting herself (omokashi) during climax.
- This is Natsumi’s fifth e**culation of the morning, yet his stamina is increasing
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Character Insight:
Honoka’s motive is absolute security; she trades her autonomy and dignity for the promise that she will never be alone. Natsumi’s growth is seen in his absolute acceptance of his role as her ‘owner,’ finding satisfaction in her total mental and physical break.
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Behind the Scenes:
The ‘golden spray’ is a common trope in darker eroge to signify ‘complete corruption’ or total loss of physical inhibition.
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TL Notes:
Notes:
• Katifira – Elf woman in labor, sister to the young elf man. Suffering from Kadra Fever.
• Honoka – A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki, now a bound slave to him.
• Lil – One of the heroines. Height 166 cm, B-W-H: 90-56-90. She is a top-tier beauty with long indigo hair down to her waist, a large scar on her abdomen and sharp golden eyes. She has wolf ears and a tail.
• Sieben – Young man with black hair and a mask covering his eyes. He purchased Honoka and Ria.
• Sasaki – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.
• Rieslett – A half-Japanese, half-Swedish girl with a youthful appearance. Often mistaken for her mother’s sister. A blonde or brunette girl. Currently wearing a black cloak over a white shirt, accented with a red ribbon tie. A navy-blue, knee-length pleated skirt, black knee-highs, and brown leather shoes.
• Tatei – Tatei Kozoo. Height 186 cm, weight 52 kg. Natsumi’s otaku friend. Originally a tall and sturdy man, but he became skin and bones due to anorexia. Possesses the skill ‘Materialization Alchemy’. Created equipment for the class.
• Yokoo – Natsumi Sasaki’s otaku friend. His appearance is based on ‘Yoko’ from ‘Comic Party.’ Possesses ‘Materialization Summoning’. Accompanied by a Living Armor.
• Tate – Male Otaku friend of Reese. Gaunt and thin, wears glasses. Possesses Materialization Alchemy skill.
• Narumi – Narumi Honoka. A member of the relief team with healing magic. Despite her cute, short, ‘transistor glamour’ appearance, she is cold-hearted and mocks Sasaki. Black hair, black eyes.
• Leki – Lil’s daughter. Height: 140 cm, B-W-H: 70, 54, 69. She looks more like a Siberian Husky puppy than a wolf. Honestly, she just looks like a stuffed toy, recently transformed into a human form. Now use great axe as weapon.
• Koganei – Height 166 cm, weight 56 kg. A mood-maker in the baseball club. He was only after Honoka’s body and worked with Oshiro to steal her from Akiyama.
• Emi – A 23-year-old teacher. Height 159 cm, B-W-H: 85-56-83. She looks younger than her real age. She is popular with students because she acts nice, but she is actually a trash teacher who was the first to bully Natsumi Sasaki.
• Natsumi – The protagonist. Height 168 to 171 cm, weight 57 to 59 kg. He has a baby face, but he hides his eyes with his bangs. He was bullied by the Sugita gang just because his name sounded like a girl’s name.
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