Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: Succubus Sunday Ranch (1)
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Aphrodisiacs were everywhere, but the one I'd used on Eris was a brand-new product.
To be exact, it was a completely new type of aphrodisiac, one created based on me.
"How was the effect?"
After tidying up the training room and sending Eris back to her quarters, I greeted Lilith, my succubus secretary, who had come in carrying several vials of the aphrodisiac.
"Just like you described. My dick nearly exploded."
"Pardon?!"
"...No, it was a figure of speech. It got so hard I thought it was gonna burst."
"Oh, that's what you meant."
Lilith let out a big sigh of relief and glanced down at my crotch.
Being in the training room meant I rarely wore panties, so my dick was out in the open, but even for her, staring at it so blatantly was a bit unusual.
"What? Did it look different?"
"It seems... a little bigger?"
"Bigger?"
"Yes. I didn't measure it exactly, but..."
"Bigger is better, right?"
As long as it didn't get too big.
A massive cock was worthy of worship, sure, but there was such a thing as the perfect size for sex.
In that sense, I was extremely satisfied with this body.
It had even grown larger than in my previous life, and it had that 'imposing white dick' vibe that some people raved about.
"......"
A bad thought flashed through my mind for a second, but I cut it off decisively.
"Secretary. Anyway, about the aphrodisiac—I'd like to check if production is going smoothly."
"Check, sir?"
"Yeah. You called it the 'ranch,' right?"
"Yes..."
The ranch.
To me, it sounded more like a farm or factory, but somehow, the official name within the Vampire Legion had stuck as "ranch."
"Shall we head to the Sunday Ranch?"
To be precise, the Sunday Ranch.
Since a ranch was a place to raise livestock, it was obvious what they were breeding and raising there.
"Oh, wait..."
If I just remembered who was there.
"Are you planning to fuck Casey's pussy?"
Casey.
The assassin who had tried to kill me.
"Not really. Why?"
"Well, it's just..."
Lilith reacted with clear distaste at the mention of Casey.
"Is she in bad shape? Did she turn into a total slut?"
"No, not that. But..."
"But?"
"If you see her yourself and feel like sticking your dick in her or whatever, I'll call over another succubus and turn her into an exact replica, so please fuck that one instead."
"......Why?"
I hadn't planned on fucking her to begin with, but was there really a reason to go that far?
"Trainer, sir. I think we need to go over your position in the legion right now."
"My position?"
"Yes. It's fine when you're in the training room since I can keep the other succubi in check, but you're heading to another division now."
"Ah."
True enough.
I might have my own armband, but if I went to another unit, stood there with my hands behind my back clearing my throat, their people wouldn't take kindly to it.
Especially since I was the guy who had turned one of their succubi into that.
"Am I not welcome there or something?"
"Not at all right now... Quite the opposite, actually."
"The opposite?"
"Yes. Please, hear me out calmly."
Lilith steadied her own breathing.
That made me tense up for no reason too.
"Trainer, sir, you are currently the legion's treasure."
"......?"
What?
"You especially have the fervent support of the succubus division."
"...Well, I can roughly guess why."
I had been providing daily loads of semen to the lower-rank succubi in the training room, after all.
"But I'm the legion's treasure?"
"Yes. There are several reasons. First off... shall I explain on the way?"
Lilith glanced at her watch.
"If we head to the Sunday Ranch now, we'll arrive right at 'laying' time."
Casey, the one who tried to assassinate me, hadn't died.
Normally, a spy like her would be executed on the spot, but thanks to me, she had survived.
Had I pleaded for her life?
No.
In fact, she was begging to be killed now.
"Hey, Secretary."
"Yes, Trainer, sir."
"It's fine moving like this, but do we really need to go all out?"
"It's an escort for the head of the Training Corps, after all."
Besides Lilith at my side, other succubus secretaries stood at the four corners, forming a perfect square.
They looked like a succubus human barrier protecting us—protecting me—as we moved down the corridor, which gave me a weird feeling.
'This much ceremony for me?'
I appreciated the warm welcome, but was I really worth this kind of treatment?
Or were the succubi in the Training Corps guarding me like this because I was in that much danger?
"The Training Corps is different from other units—it's strongly oriented as a special-purpose force."
"True. Its purpose is pretty unique to begin with."
"Yes. Officially, the goal is 'train human females, corrupt him through sex, and make him work for the Demon King's army.'"
"Officially, huh."
Lilith shot me a sidelong glance and touched her lips with her hand.
Her fangs peeked out slightly.
She mimed zipping her mouth shut and nodded.
"...Fair enough."
I straightened my back.
"No woman can take my dick without going crazy."
"...Yes, exactly."
Lilith smiled.
The fact that 'the corrupted become vampires' was still top secret.
Even within the legion, it had to be kept under wraps.
'If I'd slipped up and mentioned it, I'd be getting a sermon right here on the spot?'
It would've been a foolish way to tank Lilith's goodwill toward me.
Good thing I hadn't stepped on that landmine.
If anything, playing along with her words seemed to put her even more at ease.
"That said."
Still.
"Won't there be people upset that I turned Casey into that and sent her to the ranch?"
I didn't have a complete grasp on the entire Vampire Legion yet.
"I sent a succubus to the Sunday Ranch, after all."
The succubi escorting me in tight formation twitched their tails or wings.
"...The Sunday Ranch isn't just any place."
Lilith sighed at their reaction and spoke up.
"It's a new kind of facility, created thanks to you, Trainer, sir. Though the Training Corps doesn't manage it directly due to its specialized purpose."
"Mass-producing aphrodisiac slimes?"
"Is that what stands out most to you, sir?"
"Yeah? It's the most immediately useful thing to me, after all."
I wasn't heading to the Sunday Ranch to fuck Casey in person.
Nor was I planning to keep dosing Eris with aphrodisiacs for training.
I could train Eris just fine without her.
'I'm planning to sell the aphrodisiacs through Baron Gilbert's family.'
The negotiations with Baron Gilbert.
He'd send someone—himself or a proxy—to check if his bastard with Gilbert was alive or dead, and I'd propose a deal to that person.
'We sell the aphrodisiacs, and the baron pays with something else.'
In the end, Baron Gilbert would get his hands on a massive supply of the new aphrodisiac.
Through him, we'd secure the resources we needed most, and carve out a unique foothold against the rest of the Demon King's army.
In other words.
'It's not just Count Albathea's territory as a trade target.'
I had proposed a secret alliance between the Vampire Legion and Baron Gilbert's domain.
As part of those negotiations, I planned to give Baron Gilbert the information and goods he needed most.
And that good was the aphrodisiac.
The place mass-producing the new aphrodisiac slimes was none other than the Sunday Ranch.
"Trainer, sir. You make clear distinctions between rewards and punishments. Right?"
"Right."
"Rewards for succubi who helped with training. Humiliating punishment for the trash who tried to kill you."
"Right."
"The ones helping you now have received indirect favors from you. The succubi you called to the wall-pussy room? They're these girls' little sisters."
"Ah."
I got it.
Since their families had been helped, they must have volunteered to protect me personally.
"We are grateful for your grace, Trainer, sir. At the same time, we fear you a little."
"Fear?"
"Yes. Fear of the punishments you hand down to succubi who err. You didn't specify them exactly, but they originated from you, and Master formalized them."
Thud.
"Here we are. The Sunday Ranch."
At the end of the corridor, Lilith stopped in front of a dimensional gate.
The other succubi gulped, and I stepped forward.
"I get the gist."
This world had its own concepts like that, but I could sum up this Sunday Ranch in one word.
"I can hear the clear sounds echoing."
"Pardon?"
"From beyond the gate. Can't you hear them?"
Chanting.
"Succubi who sin get sent here to the Sunday Ranch, limbs bound, slimes crawling into their wombs to lay eggs and become broodmothers. Right?"
Not just any chanting, but sow chanting.
"Aphrodisiac slimes are slimes all the same."
Succubi who should have been killed anyway.
What could be more efficient than using them to mass-produce monster slimes for the hatchery dungeon?
"Secretary."
"Yes, Trainer, sir."
"If you all sin, do you get sent here? Instead of prison?"
"...It's become our new prison now."
Lilith gulped and pointed ahead.
"For succubi, it's true torture."
Flash.
I followed Lilith through the dimensional gate.
"Not getting fucked by a man's dick, but constantly raped by the slime in their bellies."
"......"
Before my eyes.
A vast space like a renovated underground cavern.
"Can you see?"
A livestock ranch stretched out.
"Is it because I fucked so many succubi, or have they started wanting to get fucked like that?"
It was like one of those fantasy manga ranches where orcs breed elves, but the ones lying there, limbs bound and pussies fully exposed, were succubi.
And they were.
"Nngh, ohhoooook!!"
Diligently laying slimes.
The problem was the numbers—
"......Why are there so many besides Casey?"
"......"
Just in front of me, there were 13 of them.
Lilith closed her eyes.
"That's because."
"They were all spies."
A familiar voice came from behind.
"......Chief Adjutant Akkamond?"
"Thanks to you, we uprooted them completely. Heh heh heh."
"Adjutant."
Lilith stepped forward as if to cut off Akkamond's words, but he waved it off with a laugh like it was fine.
"What brings you here...?"
"I heard you were coming, so I stopped by. You, heh heh. I didn't mention it so you wouldn't worry..."
Chief Adjutant Akkamond pointed at the succubi with a sinister grin.
"While you were busy fucking women, a bloody purge swept through the legion."
"......Pardon?"
"Bloody revenge on the traitors. The succubi got sent here, but the others... heh heh heh."
No.
"I... had no idea."
"Did you need to? You're the legion's new treasure, fresh on the scene."
"But..."
"You're doing great. And going forward..."
He grinned.
"We'll catch as many human women as you need, so just relax and train them."
Just as I wondered if that was okay.
"It was Master's command."
"Master's...?"
"She said not to spare any manpower or support for your woman-fucking needs."