Chapter 301: The Mansion You Can’t Leave Even After Having Sex 100 Times (3)
Translator: RaidenTL
Chapter 301: The Mansion You Can’t Leave Even After Having Sex 100 Times (3)
The mansion’s dining room, after Laplace’s departure.
“Hmm... It seems Her Imperial Highness has something to prepare? Ah! But that’s that. Hayang.”
“Yeah, Helen?”
“...Ahem. The horn. Could I perhaps have some too?” Helen asked with a dry cough.
In all her life, Helen had never been interested in things like ‘health tonics’... but after hearing Ian speak of it like that, she couldn’t help but be intrigued.
A dragon’s horn... I wonder if it would be good for Harin, too.
Specifically, the part about it making one happy. For a parent, what greater joy was there than seeing their child grow up happy?
“No way~ This belongs to Ian~.”
Shake, shake—
Hayang shook her head, wrapping both hands protectively around the horn.
“What?! Hayang!! How could you do this to me?! Not long ago, you were following me around everywhere, calling me ‘Helen, Helen’!”
“Umm... I like Helen, but... I still can’t give you this~!”
Despite Helen’s sharp gaze, Hayang remained firm.
“My horn belongs entirely to Ian~!”
To Hayang, the powder was merely a byproduct of the ‘Horn Breaking.’ No matter how close they were—even like family—no one but Ian was allowed to touch her horn.
“...Grrr!! Hmph!”
Helen bit her lower lip at Hayang’s response. Well, she might be able to get a little if she asked Ian later... but Helen was a woman who knew how to read the room.
Under normal circumstances, maybe, but she couldn’t exactly throw a tantrum demanding a taste of the ‘Miracle White Powder’ in a situation like this.
“...Phew. Anyway, if all the servants leave the mansion, who’s going to handle the cleaning for the next month?” Helen asked, changing the subject.
From the start, this mansion had been a near-total no-man’s land, with Ian being the sole exception. There were no male servants to begin with, and as for the female servants, they had to be evacuated because there was no telling how Ian might treat them once he lost his reason.
“Spoken like a true lady of Redrose, worrying about that first.”
“Of course I have to worry! I mean, even if we prepare a month’s worth of underwear... if no one cleans, it’s going to start smelling!!”
“Me! I’ll do it! I’m used to this kind of thing!”
When Yuris raised her hand and shouted brightly, Evelyn let out a sigh.
“Haah... Yuris. You’re about to become a Saintess... though I suppose the Church and the title of Saintess don’t mean much at this point. Regardless, we can’t make you do everything, can we?”
“Don’t worry.”
Estelle, who had been listening quietly, spoke up as she set down her teacup.
“I have a plan for everything.”
Three days passed.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
As I sat on my bed, the bells signaling noon rang out.
“Phew....”
An involuntary sigh escaped my lips. How many of them had actually stayed behind for such a selfish request?
I knew for sure that Hayang was still here, since I’d have to break and use her other horn if the effect of the ‘powder’ wasn’t as strong as expected... but I had left the choice up to the other women.
“Well... shall we get started?”
Slide—
I pulled a glass bottle containing the ‘Miracle White Powder’ from my robe.
Shhh—
Since it was an entire horn ground down, the quantity was substantial; snorting it like before was out of the question. Instead, I emptied the entire bottle into a mug of warm water and stirred it with a teaspoon.
“....”
I swallowed hard, staring at the water as it turned a cloudy white. The moment I drank this, there would be no turning back.
...But I have to do it.
I downed the cloudy liquid in a single breath.
Gulp, gulp—
It had a slightly nutty, savory taste. Just as I was thinking it might taste better with a pinch of salt—
“....!!”
Thump! Thump! Thump!
My heart began to beat violently, as if having a seizure. The liquid traveling down my esophagus turned into a searing heat, spreading through my veins like wildfire.
Whoosh!
But there was no pain. If anything, my vision became clearer than it had ever been.
I can feel it.
The dust floating in the air, the faint sound of breathing from far away, and above all...
Sniff!
I could smell the scent of the females hiding within this mansion.
Day 1 of the Sex-or-Die Mansion. 10 minutes elapsed.
The mansion was unexpectedly quiet. Everyone was waiting in their rooms, testing the waters.
Why? Because they were afraid.
Even if they all wanted to get pregnant with Ian’s child as soon as possible...
...The first time is a bit much.
Setting aside the effects of the ‘Miracle White Powder’ Ian had warned them about, he had been suppressing his sexual desire for three whole days! He was as dangerous as a starved predator being released from its cage.
It was a wise decision to let one person be the sacrificial lamb to sate his initial hunger (lust), and then aim for the moment when even a shred of his reason returned.
It couldn’t be helped! This wasn’t just a one-night affair; it was the ‘Sex-or-Die Mansion’ that would last an entire month. In other words, this was a marathon, not a sprint!
If they messed up their pacing at the start, they might run out of stamina and miss their chance when their actual fertile window arrived.
However... there are always those who move faster and differently than the rest. In this mansion, that person was Chloe.
Gulp—
Chloe hid around the corner at the end of the hallway, glaring at the door to Ian’s room.
...It’s started, right?
Chloe looked like she was just standing there normally, but she was actually using one of the Ninetail’s special abilities: ‘Fox Step.’
[Fox Step]
A technique that erases one’s presence to the absolute limit, slipping into the blind spots of others’ perception.
Of course, the usual Phantom—no, the usual Ian—might have noticed. But this time, he was under the influence of a potent drug that he himself said would make him go berserk.
No matter how good Phantom is, if he’s like that...
She believed a beast that had lost its reason wouldn’t be able to find a Ninetail using ‘Fox Step.’
I’ve improved a lot, too!
While Ian and Elfriede were in Elvenheim to obtain the Essence of the World Tree, Chloe had been honing her skills by pilfering... no, temporarily relocating Holy Relics from across the Empire to the salon’s basement to suppress the malice Hayang emitted.
Click!
Kyang!?! H-he’s coming out!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The sound of the door opening was followed by the appearance of the long-awaited Ian.
Huh?... What?
Contrary to Chloe’s expectation that he would be panting and drooling like a beast in heat, Ian looked surprisingly normal. His clothes were neat, and his footsteps were steady.
Berserk, my foot... I got nervous for nothing. He looks perfectly—
It was then. Without even turning his head, Ian called her name.
“Chloe.”
“...!!”
His voice felt like it was piercing directly into her brain rather than her ears.
Thump!!
Chloe’s heart sank.
H-how did he notice me?
‘Fox Step’ was still active. She was confident she hadn’t leaked a single trace of her presence or scent. So how?
F-first, a strategic retreat...
Instinctive terror surged up her spine. Just as Chloe turned to flee—
“Sit.”
Ian’s command fell. The word of the Master, impossible to disobey.
Thud!
“Kyang...!? ♥”
Her body reacted before her mind. The legs that were trying to run gave out instantly, and a shiver running down her spine made her tail stand straight up.
Shiver! Shiver!
W-what?... Just now... what did he do?!
“....”
Step— step—
With every step Ian took toward her, Chloe’s breath hitched. The overwhelming presence of a ‘superior male.’
The thought of escaping had already evaporated from her mind; all that remained was the thought of how to get ‘attention’ from the Master before her.
While Chloe stood there with her mouth agape, Ian was suddenly standing right in front of her.
“Chloe.”
“Kyang?... Ah!! Y-yes?!”
Slide—
Calling her name, Ian raised his hand. What was he going to do? Was he going to pet her head? Before that naive question could even fully form—
Slap!
With a crisp sound, Chloe’s head snapped to the side.
“Eh...?”
“That won’t do. Since when is a pet allowed to stare at her master’s face without permission?”
Before she could even process the situation, the heat starting from her struck cheek spread through her entire body in an instant.
“I-I’m... sorry... ♥”
It wasn’t a mean prank or an affectionate gesture. It was a movement intended to imprint the hierarchy, like disciplining a disobedient pet.
But...
Throb! Throb!
The more her cheek stung, the more her lower abdomen throbbed, and the space between her legs grew damp.
“Then, you should apologize, shouldn’t you?”
“Y-yes!!... I’ll... apologize... ♥”
Chloe’s tail stood stiffly as she automatically assumed a dogeza position, pressing her forehead against the floor.
“Good, good... That’s my good Chloe.”
Ian reached under her skirt and stroked Chloe’s buttocks.
“Ngh!... ♥... Th-thank you... ♥ for the... discipline! ♥”
Waves of happiness surged through Chloe’s mind.
Haa...!? Haa...! ♥ W-what is this...! ♥ ...Why am I like this!! ♥
Even if it was Ian, she had just been slapped out of nowhere, yet she was saying thank you. Her reason was screaming, but words of gratitude poured out of her mouth of their own accord.
Master is touching me!!
Master looked at me!!
That fact alone felt like it was melting her brain.
“Chloe, this is your punishment. Punishment for trying to test your master on your own.”
Slap! Slap!
Ian’s palm struck Chloe’s buttocks without mercy.
“Kyahun...! ♥ ...Ngh!... I-I... was wrong...! Ngh...! ♥ Master! ♥”
Smack! Smack!
The wet sounds echoed through the hallway. With every strike, red marks were engraved on her buttocks, and lewd moans burst from Chloe’s lips.
Heuuut..!!? ♥.. Kyang...!!.. More... more... ♥!
Her mind thought it hurt, but her body was begging for more. Just a little more. She felt like she could reach a climax if she just got a slightly stronger stimulus.
If he hit her buttocks harder, or pinched her nipples as they rubbed against the floor...
At that precarious moment when she felt she could reach a climax immediately—
Stop!
Ian’s touch ceased.
“Uh...?”
Chloe’s half-lidded eyes shook, losing their focus.
H-he’s stopping here?... N-no...!! If he stops here...!!... I’d rather...
Just as Chloe was about to move her hips on her own out of maddening thirst—
“Chloe. Take off your clothes. Submission pose.”
“Kyang!!... Y-yes! ♥”
The moment Ian’s command fell, Chloe’s body sprang into action. Her mind was now filled only with the thought that she had to obey the order.
H-hurry!!... I have to hurry!! ♥
She had never learned a submission pose, but her instincts knew the answer.
Chloe, who had stripped off her clothes in an instant, lay on her back on the floor, spreading her legs wide and exposing her belly.
Flop!
A pose that perfectly demonstrated a beast’s submissiveness. She was starkly revealing her belly—a female’s most vulnerable part—and her pussy, which was slick with arousal fluid.
“Kya... Kyang...!! ♥”
Filled with anticipation, Chloe wagged her tail and looked up at Ian, but...
“Wait.”
“...K-kyang... ♥”
Droop—
At the cold command, Chloe’s tail went limp.