Blackmail for the Monster-Hater!
"...This effect is killer..."
After seeing off Celestia, her eyes brimming with tears and her face frozen in a daze like she couldn't process the situation, I headed back upstairs with a mix of disbelief and amusement. No way... When Lizbet first suggested it, I thought there was zero chance it'd work... But incredibly, as she sipped the tea laced with my horse semen, Celestia's expression gradually softened. By the midpoint, all hostility had vanished, replaced by a smiling face I never imagined I'd see from that prickly lord's wife.
And then, at the end, she even apologized—something she'd refused so vehemently! I figured just getting her to kneel would be a huge win, but bowing her head all the way to the floor? That monster-hating married woman turned into that after just a taste... What the hell is in my horse semen, anyway?
"Ahahaha♡ Master♡ Look at this♡ It came out perfect~♡"
Lizbet handed me the photo of Celestia's apology, giggling all the while. She'd snapped it secretly with a skill while Celestia was trembling in resistance but still kowtowing to me—out of Lizbet's sight, of course. It was crystal clear: a woman anyone would recognize as Celestia, prostrating herself before me as I sat there with arms crossed, looking all smug. This is gold. My horse cock was already twitching at the possibilities of how to use these pics.
"Did you see that woman's face at the end? She looked so flustered...♡"
"Her blank, clueless expression was just chef's kiss♡"
"It's all temporary, of course... But watching an oblivious woman change like that is pretty fun. Hehe...♡"
My bitches were passing around the humiliating photo of Celestia, laughing merrily. Strangely, their giggles didn't feel like outright mockery of her... More like adults chuckling at the clumsy antics of kids who don't know any better. Are they that thrilled about my harem growing? Sure, there's all that talk of world destruction and complicated motives, but at this point, I was getting curious what exactly they were aiming for.
Did Lizbet and Klea really only see a future of doom the moment they became mine?
"Master. What do you plan to do with this photo?"
"Is there anything we can help with?"
Maybe because I'd gotten mad at them once before? Lizbet and Klea were watching my reaction, eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"I've got a few ideas, but I need to mull it over more. For now, I'll handle it solo, but if I need you two, I'll ask."
A photo of a kingdom's countess and lord's wife kowtowing to a monster? Endless ways to exploit that. Sorry to disappoint the eager pair, but stealing another man's bitch is half the fun in the hunt. For now, I'll target Celestia alone.
"Understood. We'll be ready to help anytime, just like today."
"Mmm~ If it gets fun, you have to let us join, okay?"
Sheesh. Is turning another guy's woman into my bitch that enjoyable for them? ...Not that my perverted libido's rubbing off on them or anything, right?
Shaking off the thought, we all headed down to Horse Hof to help our slaves prep for opening.
"Yes, something like a special entrance here..."
"We'll need to cut it pretty wide, then. What material for the door?"
"Ah, something suitable for entertaining nobles..."
Three days after feeding Celestia my horse semen, I'd called Lianna and the construction boss from before to start remodeling the 1st and 7th floors.
The contractor was jotting down Lianna's requests, pondering the layout. We'd keep a mid-to-high-end casual clothing store visible from outside the building, then hide the main attraction—a massive display for sexy outfits—behind a big door inside. Casual wear would bring in the steady cash since sexy stuff has a niche market... But true to purpose, the sexy section was being designed over twice as large as the casual shop. Puhuhu. Perfect. My paradise on earth was taking shape.
Of course, this remodel would burn through most of my cash, leaving things tight... But the 2nd-floor bar was thriving so far, and 3rd through 6th were still empty for leasing. Income shouldn't be an issue. Hmm... Might even have room for an office. Being 1st floor, maybe rent it as a convenience store?
"And this area for the cutting room... Oh, we'll need storage for fabrics too..."
Lianna's face was glowing as she chatted with the contractor—finally free to make the clothes she wanted without her husband's side-eye. She wouldn't come daily like before, but now she could indulge her hobby and make money without sneaking around. Lately, she'd looked so down whenever I visited, slumped in the back. Not anymore.
So, Lianna—take good care of my bitches' outfits from now on.
"Everything going well, Master?"
Lost in pleasant thoughts while watching Lianna and the contractor, Klea's voice came from behind. Turning, I saw my blind bitch saintess candidate smiling at me, arms laden with a large box.
"Eh, not much for me to do. I'm basically a figurehead; it's all following Lianna's lead."
"Hehe. I see. Ah, Lianna. Hello."
"Oh my, Saintess. Hello."
Lianna greeted Klea with a startled look. I'd introduced her when inviting her for the remodel... Guess being a saintess carries some weight; Lianna seemed a bit tense.
"I didn't come for anything major... Master praises you as a genius, so I have a commission."
"Th-that's embarrassing. A genius...? What kind of commission?"
Lianna had flinched at first when Klea called me "Master," but she seemed to decide to ignore it. Hmm... Once Klea's saintess appointment goes public, we'll draw even more eyes, huh?Screw it. If they hate it, they can turn one of their own saints into my bitch. No point worrying about stares now.
"Living as a nun, I don't have many casual clothes... I want a few outfits like Lizbet's, suited to Master's tastes. And..."
With that, Klea opened the box for Lianna.
"Could you... alter this appropriately?"
"Oh, this is..."
Inside was the pristine white saintess robe—elegant and solemn—that Klea had worn to her appointment ceremony and our recent lord's castle visit. Oho. That thing, huh...
"...A-are you sure? This is the Goddess Church's..."
"Yes, no issue. Please alter it to fit your design philosophy, after inspecting it. I'll wear it for adventurer work and public outings, so keep that in mind."
"...Following my philosophy might make it... a bit embarrassing..."
"Oh, Lizbet's clothes and your shop's stock looked amazing? Go wild. Make it perfect for Master's tastes♡"
"My goodness..."
Just hearing this had my horse cock throbbing. That sacred, imposing saintess robe reborn as sexy wear by Lianna's hands... And my bitch parading around in it? Mmm... With my sluts flanking me in such lewd getups, I'll be pitching tents nonstop. Time to rethink lower-body cover.
"...Divine Beast! Are you here!?"
A man's voice called from outside, snapping me from my fantasies. Stepping out, I found two soldiers from the lord's castle, looking tense as they saluted me.
"Greetings. From the lord's castle."
One handed over a lavish large envelope. Whoa. This the wax-sealed noble mail? First time seeing one in person.
"An invitation from the lord. For the saintess inauguration announcement and party. We heard she's here too..."
"Yeah, over there."
"Ah, got it. Then this too... Date's in 10 days; details inside."
After seeing off the pair with crisp salutes, I grinned at the fancy envelope in my hand. Finally. Another shot to mess with Celestia. Ten days... Makes sense for a noble party; prep time needed. Guess I'll handle business and wait eagerly.
Satisfied, I fondled the envelope while heading back to Lianna and Klea, still deep in talk.