Chapter 75 – [Porter] Stepping Stones
An hour after Seria attended her dinner party.
No two hours?
I was facing a crisis now.
… Hungry.
What the hell is his meal taking so long?
After all, those who have a lot of money.
These guys were good at extending their meal time by doing all kinds of shit that they could just eat.
I thought he would come soon and sent me to come, but that was a mistake.
When Seria comes back, she fucks me again and was going to eat, but if this happens, I will secretly attend the dinner party and secretly grab some.
It might really suck if you get caught, but what if you don’t get caught?
I made a quick decision and left the room.
The hallway was silent.
It was usually quiet because there were no people, but for some reason I felt a different heavy atmosphere than usual.
Mistaken… It’s a bit awkward to say.
This kind of intuition is something that cannot be easily overlooked.
It fits better than I thought, something like this.
Should I just go back? Thoughts went through my head, but I think it would be good to check what’s going on.
You won’t get caught in the slightest, and if nothing happens, you can just say it wasn’t a big deal and move on.
It’s a problem when something really big happens… Think about it then
I don’t know where the dinner party will be held anyway.
I’ll have to explore and look around.
Since it was a room for women, of course there was no one in the hallway, and it was only then that I saw soldiers standing guard.
Oh, is it also the palace?
Soldiers stand upright at right angles and stand guard without movement.
Even though no one is watching, it is not easy to see such a disciplined appearance.
If there are no people around, it will probably loosen up a bit.
Look at those eyes
Fearful eyes wandering in all directions, refusing to let anything in without permission… What?
Unlike their solemn bodies, their eyes were desperately asking for help.
Uh… What?
My eyes are rolling so fast, but my body doesn’t move as if it’s really stiff.
It’s not that it doesn’t move, it just doesn’t seem to move.
Looking closely, something like a flow of magical power was clinging to their bodies.
It’s magic.
A magic incomparable to that used by Seria.
I was starting to feel like I was fucked up in earnest.
What madman in the world would use magic on soldiers in the middle of a royal palace?
At least he wasn’t doing this with permission, so from anyone’s point of view, this was the work of an intruder.
Will it bounce?
Naturally, that thought came to my mind first.
Seeing that the royal palace is quiet, it must mean that other people either didn’t notice this or were equally suppressed.
After looking around a bit more, I was sure the latter was correct.
Not only the soldiers standing upright like dolls, but also the attendants who were cleaning are standing still, holding mop.
I went into the kitchen, but the cooks who were cooking were watching with sad eyes as their dishes were being burned to black.
It seemed like I couldn’t turn my head, so I secretly stole some healthy food out of their sight and thought for a while.
This is a really big deal.
I turned around lightly, but I don’t know how far the magic spread.
Just looking at it, it’s an opponent you can never beat head-on.
Then you have to get kicked out.
If it’s money or whatever, it’s over.
I fumbled around for a while to see if there was anything I needed to bring.
First of all, there is money, and there is also a spare dagger.
There is no problem in living day by day even with this.
But it wasn’t just these two that caught my hand.
A hard stick was caught in my grasp.
Staff.
Seria is her precious staff dedicated to me.
Ceria.
A loyal slave serving only me.
Should I throw her away?
There will probably never be another chance for me to corrupt a bitch like Seria like this.
Besides, is that all? If I use her, Arin and maybe even her Uni might be in her hands.
All the females of the warrior’s party in my hands?
Just imagining it is heartbreaking.
But in the end, that’s what makes sense only if I’m alive.
If he dies, what does it matter whether it’s a pretty slave or a power?
It was right for her to give up on her and run away.
However, I couldn’t take my steps off easily and fiddled with the staff for a while.
… The banquet hall is right next door, right?
I didn’t go inside, but the largest room was around, so it’s probably there.
The door was wide open, but I didn’t have the courage to go inside, so I turned around and came to the kitchen.
If I leave the kitchen and go out the other way, that’s it.
I’m saying goodbye to the warrior party, but at least I won’t be left behind.
If you stay here, you probably won’t be safe with a high probability.
Even if that intruder doesn’t kill me, I have nothing to say even if I’m executed if my sneaking is discovered.
But…
“Ah fuck.”
That’s annoying.
You’re bothering your master with the subject of slavery.
I left the kitchen and took a step towards the wide open door.
A slave must give everything to his master.
So the master owns everything in the slave.
And I have a very strong desire for exclusivity.
Then, you can’t just leave the bastard who is messing with my slave, can you?
Perhaps the meaningless invisibility magic has already been solved.
The only magic I can use is her magic that I witnessed with my own eyes.
Can you win
Probably won’t win
However, if it was a life of enslaving a young and brilliant female wizard, she would not have had such a bad life.
As soon as I entered, I used the strongest magic I knew at the madman who looked suspicious at first glance.
***
Wow, how the fuck are you alive?
Even when I think about it, I am a little proud of myself.
You should brag about meeting people you know.
I’m the one who fought the Four Heavenly Kings and survived!
It was the result of this body’s flashing wit and beast-like action.
I thought it was Professor Rue, or a bitch that looked so suspicious, but I didn’t know it was the Four Heavenly Kings.
Well, since that’s about it, you can see through everything at a glance, right?
It’s hard to say that she honestly beat her, she just gave up and backed away from that side of her.
But actually, I did a good job of dealing with her by rolling my head, but to be honest, it was over if she just shot me a magic shot with a question and answer dance.
Why didn’t you touch me?
She acted as if I was someone who shouldn’t die.
He gave up on my clumsy bravado, and although he was annoyed, he didn’t harm me.
I’m grateful just to be alive, but to be honest, it’s very uncomfortable.
I’m not happy to have such strange expectations from someone I don’t even know.
It was pretty, but I don’t want to stick with the returning bitch even if her head explodes.
I was afraid that the sight of the fragments of the smashed face floating back up in the air and putting them together would appear in a real dream.
Even the cost is someone else’s life.
It’s a dangerous magic that’s perfect for being chased for the rest of your life.
Well, I think it will be good in many ways if you get used to it…
Tumble.
The sound of footsteps descending underground made me nervous and gave up useless imagination.
Who else?
Are you a friend of an aristocrat who came to fuck me?
But the footsteps were familiar.
Seria.
She chatted with the jailer for a while and then she came up to me.
“Master… ! The prince took our side! I think he will be released soon.”
“Oh, yes?”
A fetus? Why did you bother to help me?
I gambled on stakes with all the aristocrats sitting at the table, including him, immobilized.
Since he succeeded, he is alive and well, but in return, a few more nobles died.
That’s why I’m here too.
“It’s fortunate that the prince is a person who can communicate. If it wasn’t for the owner, everyone would have died, but those who don’t even know grace dare…”
Seria got angry as if she was genuinely indignant.
She honestly never expected that she would go to such lengths for me.
Being imprisoned was a golden opportunity for Seria to escape from me, and if left alone, I would either disappear into the dew of the executioner or die rotting away in a cell for the rest of my life.
And yet, she really did everything she could to save me.
Until a few days ago, I wasn’t so obedient, but I was embarrassed by the change.
Did it work to get you to stab Eric in the head in front of me?
Or did it feel so good to climax until she passed out after crying?
Anyway, Seria had a chance to run away from me, but she didn’t.
I became a fish completely trapped in my fishery.
Seria glanced over at her jailer and she held out her necklace to me.
“Master, this…”
“Puhh…”
It’s like a cute bitch.
As I took her necklace, she blushed slightly on her cheek.
I can’t walk around with such a dangerous necklace, so I left it in her room, but it seems that I took care of it.
Well, it must have heated up a lot while I was gone.
I put on my necklace and flipped my pants down.
“Go, there is also a jailer…”
“So you won’t?”
Seria glanced at the guard.
He was quite far from here, and he wasn’t particularly paying attention to the inside of the prison.
I was the only one there, and Seria’s identity was guaranteed, so he might be relieved.
What a good thing for me
As my cock jumped up, Seria reached out and caressed my cunt.
“Haha… It’s warm.”
“How possible is the visit?”
Seria responded with a melancholy expression as she rocked my cock up and down her with her deft fingers.
“I have to go soon… Because you’re not completely cleared of the charges yet…”
“Hehe, can’t you taste it? I’m sorry, so why do you do this?”
“Eww… I’ll wait…”
Swish.
I can’t even compare it to when I was forced to stare at me at first.
At the time, I didn’t even know how hard I should be gripping the cock of a guy I didn’t even know well, but now I’m desperately trying to figure out how to make him like me more, stimulating the most pleasant part with just the right intensity.
She was a good goddaughter who made me feel like she was serving me wholeheartedly.
I joked, accepting her goddaughter.
“If you can’t stand it, go ask the hero and ask him to put it in.”
“… Eh, Eric is small, so I don’t like him…”
“Foot, keuhuh!”
Oh dear. If you laugh too much, you’ll catch me.
However, I burst into laughter at her momentary response.
But can I feel bad seeing the results of my education like this?
“Kheu, Hero is pitiful too. I can’t even touch it even though this lewd female is right next to me.”
“Ah… I don’t need another man other than my master…”
As I clutched her breasts, she came towards me, pressing her body against the bars.
Pressed against her bars, her tiny breasts protruded more than usual.
“Then what about slaves?”
“Slave… You mean?”
“A hero can no longer be your man, but you can be a loyal slave.”
It wasn’t something that meant a lot to me.
It was just a word thrown for fun to discredit the proud hero.
“But I’m already your slave…”
“A slave can have a slave.”
After hearing my words, Seria began to think seriously.
“Well, I just did it.”
“Yes, master. I’ll give it a try!”
Strangely eager
“Uh? Hmm… Okay. Try hard.”
What is good is good
After lightly pulling her foot out, I sent Seria back up with her necklace.
It must have been true that the crown prince sided with me. After about two days, the jailer hinted that he would be released soon.
Seria visited me several more times during that time to serve me, and on one occasion, she even reported to me the results of her hero enslavement operation.
“I heard that there are many coloring books in the capital city, so I decided to find them and study them. Please wait, Master.”
I just said it as a joke, and no matter what happens to the hero, as long as he doesn’t touch my slave, it doesn’t matter.
There was no reason to stop him, so he cheered me on.
Hopefully I’ll be able to see something fun too.
Seria told me various things besides that.
How things are going outside, what you’ve done for me, and so on.
And some of them were very funny.
“… Is that true?”
“Yes. I checked twice.”
She nodded her head with her determined face as if she had no doubts.
“Arin, it’s clear that he has exhibitionism.”
Whoop, whoop!
In response to her words, semen spurted out and landed on Seria’s face and palms.
