A Luxurious Bath and an Unexpected Offer
My luck with women must be exploding. Soaking my body in this piping hot bath really melts away all the fatigue. Money really is the best. Having a huge tub like this right in the room is something else. Even on Solaris the bath was separated from the bedroom. And now I've got a busty blonde Viking warrior sister on one side and a light-brown-haired rabbit beastman on the other.
I stretched both arms out and pulled the two gorgeous women against me. A man holding flowers in both hands—this is truly the peak of life. This is what a real harem feels like. Wait, doesn't a harem need at least three heroines? Richel the imperial elf crossed my mind, but since I very publicly dumped her and left, I'll leave her out. Still, I have this nagging feeling I'll run into her again someday.
“Hngh!” “Aah!”
I grabbed a big breast and a small one at the same time. Lati in my left hand, Tirga in my right. That soft, springy, silky skin never gets old no matter how much I touch it. I squeezed lightly, then kneaded harder, rolling their nipples between thumb and forefinger. Tirga, apparently unwilling to just take it, reached down and grabbed my cock. She didn't just hold it—she started teasing the glans and every other sensitive spot. A groan slipped out of me.
“Ugh!”
Lati wasn't about to stay still either. She turned and started sucking on my nipple. Suddenly I was the one being attacked by two women. At this rate I wouldn't last. Tirga's hand grew bolder and more intense while Lati stole my soul with a deep kiss. She still wasn't very skilled, but that only made it hotter. Besides, it hadn't been long since she'd lost her virginity.
Eventually I shot up out of the bath, bent Lati forward, and drove my raging cock straight into the rabbit girl's hole from behind. Her insides clamped down on me like they'd been waiting for this moment.
“Hah!” “C-Captain!”
Time for Lati to pay the price for getting her captain worked up. I grabbed her slender waist and pounded into her with raw, powerful, rhythmic thrusts. No technique, no consideration—just pure instinct. Tirga looked sulky that she hadn't gone first, but then a mischievous idea seemed to strike her. She slipped behind me, licking my ear and blowing into it while her hands roamed over my chest.
“How about it, Master? Hurry up and finish so you can come to me.”
“Kgh!”
Between Lati's incredible tightness and Tirga's sabotage, I came faster than expected, pumping everything deep inside the rabbit girl. My legs went weak like a succubus had drained me. But my cock stayed hard, which meant the night was far from over.
After a quick rinse we climbed out and collapsed naked onto the massive bed.
“Now it's my turn, Master. You won't be sleeping tonight.”
Tirga had put in serious work today, so she deserved a reward. She straddled me, rubbed my cock against her entrance, and swallowed it whole. The starving warrior woman needed no foreplay. She was already soaked and perfectly ready. Her hips moved like a high-performance engine, grinding and squeezing with ferocious intensity. She rocked back and forth, spun in full circles, and even grabbed my hands to make me thrust up into her. Her heavy breasts bounced hypnotically with every movement. I had to grab them with both hands just to stay sane.
“T-Tirga, I'm coming!”
The second climax hit. Come to think of it, could a summon get pregnant? Tirga wasn't even a normal human—she was a giantess in reduced form. If she and I had a kid, would it be a giant too? Having thoughts like this meant the post-nut clarity had arrived in full force. The stronger the pleasure, the harder the crash. But the two women still weren't satisfied. They leaned in together and started licking my spent cock with eager tongues. Seeing two beautiful girls lapping at me at once could probably cure erectile dysfunction on the spot.
“Captain, please spoil me more.”
“Master, one time isn't enough. We need more.”
My mind felt pleasantly hazy. Ahh, I could die like this. Wait, no—dying is still dying, right? Life is money, sex, and gacha. I've still got too many regrets and too much of those three things left to enjoy. So I can't die yet.
“You cheeky little brats! I'll show you the power of a man.”
To reassert the captain's authority, I pushed Lati onto her back and spread her legs wide. Her petals opened in an incredibly lewd display, but my lower body would cover most of it anyway. Elf and beastman-giantess insides both tasted amazing, yet there was a subtle difference I couldn't quite put into words. Lati's was narrower and gripped tighter. Every time I moved, her helpless reactions only stoked my sadistic and conquering urges. Tirga's surprise kiss on top of that completely scrambled my brain.
“Captain, you're too rough—hngh, ah!”
“Then I'll be even rougher, Lati.”
Tirga began fondling Lati's breasts. Tormenting the bunny while I fucked her—what a sight. The heat was intense enough to roast a polar bear, and it only made me more excited. The overwhelming pleasure made my mind go blank again. I kept pounding like a madman until I came once more.
We sweated through another round of sex that made the bath feel pointless, then passed out in exhaustion.
“It's been a long time, Marquelon. How are you finding life in the fantasy world?”
“Did I pass out from sex or actually die from overwork?”
“Neither. You're perfectly fine. I simply needed to ask you something and summoned you through a dream. I hope you'll forgive the method—our supporter has been quite busy lately.”
Never thought I'd see that annoying dwarf again. At this point I might actually be getting used to him. He did give me Tirga and a cheat skill, so I can't exactly hate him forever. The dwarf spun his staff with a suspicious grin.
“So what do you want from me? You wouldn't have dragged me here for no reason.”
“Impatient as always. Very well, let's get straight to business. While you're in the Holy Empire, would you mind helping with a small investigation?”
“Investigation?”
“According to our information, some scoundrels inside the Holy Empire are performing a ritual to summon otherworlders.”
“So what? That's a textbook cliché you see in every manga. A bunch of students on a field trip get summoned to a fantasy world, gain powers, and get trained as heroes.”
“How did you know that? You're truly remarkable, Marquelon!”
The dwarf gave me a thumbs-up. It was pure dumb luck, so instead of feeling proud I just felt ridiculous. Clichés exist for a reason, but having it actually happen left me speechless.
“The higher-ups are extremely displeased. It's like an unregistered player suddenly jumping into a tournament match.”
“Ah, or like a customer storming into the kitchen, kicking out the owner, and cooking their own meal.”
“Your analogies are spot-on, Marquelon. Bringing otherworlders here is the managers' jurisdiction. We absolutely cannot tolerate ordinary locals doing it!”
The dwarf spoke with obvious agitation. So in addition to the Otherworld Survival Project, modern people were being pulled into this fantasy world through other routes—and the project managers were not happy about it.
“I'd love to crush those bastards right now, but unfortunately we managers have no authority to intervene in this world. That's why we need your help, Marquelon. We'll compensate you properly.”
“Fine, as long as the pay is good. So what are you offering this time? Another SSS-rank summon?”
“You're too greedy. SSS-rank is impossible. How about the rank below that?”
“So an SSR-rank. What exactly do I have to investigate?”
“Go to Sanctuarium, the capital of the Holy Empire, and find out who's behind the otherworlder summoning ritual or which faction is responsible. It's just simple information gathering.”
“Simple? Now you're asking me to play spy? I'm a mercenary, not some secret agent stealing state secrets. That's asking too much.”
“Please, Marquelon, help me out here. You're the only one I can entrust this to. I'll even give you an SSR-rank summon as an advance payment.”
What? An SSR-rank as a down payment? With Solaris destroyed, that was an offer I couldn't easily refuse. My recent gacha luck had been terrible anyway, so this was basically free money. Besides, Admi had said managers couldn't touch supporters carelessly. Worst case, I could just take the reward and run.
“All right. What are you giving me?”
“Your Solaris was destroyed recently, wasn't it? I'll provide you with a replacement aerial vehicle.”
The dwarf snapped his fingers, and a massive, imposing airship materialized before us.