The Promise
Chirp! Chirp! The sound of morning birds wakes me from sleep. I had fallen asleep last night after writing in my training journal and reading Prosexer's Fifty Training Methods. A masterpiece that captures the aesthetics of training. It was the book that taught me what aesthetics truly meant. I think of the author's name, Prosexer Phone Tie. Is he truly a god? Though he is my master, he is an extraordinary trainer. This book makes it clear why he is recognized as the greatest trainer here.
At that moment, a blue light catches my eye. The gem on my ring blinks and glows. Blue light… "Pfft." Oh dear, she couldn't hold it in after all. How adorable. That was the plan, but seeing her follow my expectations so perfectly… "Isn't this just perfect?" I had cast a spell on her so that a barrier would activate whenever she reached climax during masturbation. That means she must be quite worked up today. I suddenly wanted to see her face right away. A pure beauty who knows nothing of a man's pent-up frustration. What a contradictory situation. And that very contradiction is the ultimate aphrodisiac for me.
"I should eat breakfast quickly." After a simple breakfast at the inn, I headed to the Trainer Association building. Though the morning was bright and sunny, the exterior of the building remained as dreary as ever. Inside, however, it was quite different—lavish. Bright, antique chandeliers and a floor covered in red velvet carpet greeted me with an elegant, opulent lobby. I crossed the center and turned left at the corner. There, I spotted the door with the nameplate "Veloki." I stepped inside.
A masked man sorting through documents looked up and greeted me. "Mr. Arthur, how have you been?" I waved back. "Thanks to you, Mr. Veloki, I've been doing well." Veloki gestured for me to take a seat, and I sat across from him.
"I'm glad to hear it. How is the training progressing?" Training? It's going so well that I'm thoroughly satisfied. Just thinking about breaking her today already fills me with pleasure. Ah… Meeting my master after ending up here was the greatest opportunity of my life. It's rare to find a job that lets me indulge my dark desires while making money. The fact that such a profession even exists in this world makes me happy.
"Yes, it's going well. Though the facilities are a bit lacking, so I'd like to move to a different room. Would that be possible?" Veloki stroked his chin, pondering for a moment before replying. "Yes, it's possible. What kind of training room are you looking for?"
I told him what I wanted. "First, the room is too small. I want to stay in the training room to focus on the sessions. Do you have any two-person training rooms or something similar?" Rene… Training her is incredibly enjoyable, but the deadline is only three months. There's simply not enough time to accomplish everything.
"Hmm, there is a room that recently became available. It's 160 silver per month with a 1 gold deposit. You paid 90 for the previous room, so you'll need to pay an additional 70 silver, plus 500 silver more for the deposit." Veloki continued as if remembering something. "Ah, and meals can be provided, along with cleaning services if needed. The training area and living space are strictly separated, and it has quite good reviews."
Meals and cleaning… The price is a bit steep for lodging, but the offer of meals and cleaning is tempting. After all… once Rene's training is finished, there's no need to stay any longer. And this amount can be billed to the client as expenses anyway. I don't know who the client actually is, but it's clear they're quite wealthy. So I expect they'll readily accept this. If the client refuses, it would be unfortunate, but since she's my first slave under my own name, I'm willing to cover the cost myself. For the sake of my future reputation, the first slave is extremely important.
Having thought that far, I said, "Yes, please arrange that." I pulled out a check and wrote the amount and payee. —Rustle, rip! When I handed over the check, Veloki smiled after checking the details. "I'll switch you to that room. Will you be using it starting today?"
"I'll start using it from this evening." "Understood. Just let me know when you're ready to move, and I'll guide you to the new room."
Hmm. Given her still-rebellious attitude, I could probably drug her and move her while she's asleep. "Yes, I'll do that." I left Veloki's room and took a deep breath in front of my training room. "Haa!" I mustn't enjoy myself too much like yesterday. This is work—an assignment that must be completed within the set period. I got too carried away yesterday. Today, I'll focus only on training for completion. I engraved yesterday's mistakes into my heart once more and opened the door.
A room surrounded by darkness on all sides. "Light." I lit the lamps. The scene was exactly as it had been when I left yesterday—unchanged. She hadn't eaten? With that thought, I approached the iron bars. Inside the cage were clear traces of training: empty potion bottles, untouched soup, and torn women's underwear and dress. I scanned them and thought, Those empty bottles need to be cleared away. If Rene steps on one in the dark and gets hurt, that would be a problem. With that in mind, I stepped into the cage. —Clink.
A bright gray-haired woman lay on the bed. "Mmm…" Rene seemed to have woken at the sound of the door opening. Soon, her red eyes, now open, looked at me for a moment. —Blink… Blink… Then, "Kyaaah!" She screamed as if startled by an insect. Wanting to get as far away from me as possible, Rene crawled to the corner of the bed. She covered herself with the torn dress nearby and glared at me.
"Did you sleep well last night, Miss Rene?" "…." She said nothing, only glaring, as if she didn't want to talk to me. If she doesn't eat… her body will suffer. Today's training will affect her both mentally and physically, so I'm concerned. I can't let the merchandise get damaged. That would harm my reputation as a trainer. I spoke coldly to the anxious-looking girl. "You didn't even touch the soup?"
She retorted with a chilly voice as she approached the door. "There's no light at all. How am I supposed to find where the food is?" Her point was valid, leaving me with nothing to say. I cleared my throat. "Ahem! My oversight." Finding food in this nearly pitch-black room would indeed be difficult. And if she accidentally stepped on one of the rolling potion bottles and got hurt, that would be troublesome. Realizing this, I felt slightly embarrassed. "Ahem… From now on, I'll watch you eat before I leave."
Rene gave no reaction to my words. Was she not hungry? "Would you like to eat first?" But she must have been quite hungry—she nodded.
I bought sandwiches and simple soup from outside and gave them to her. I could have given her cold food, but I was reluctant due to the risk of food poisoning. She covered her ample breasts with the torn dress and ate ravenously. While she was devouring the food, the dress slipped to her knees, exposing her beautiful white breasts, but Rene was too focused on eating to notice. Nobles are supposed to eat with elegance at all times, yet she seemed terribly hungry. Curious, I asked, "I'm sorry to ask while you're eating, but you really are eating quite voraciously. Are you truly of noble birth?"
Chewing noisily, she replied while stuffing the sandwich into her mouth. "Munch… munch… gulp! I… I haven't eaten in two days… And… I'm a princess." Rene said it with an embarrassed expression. Hmm, she really does seem mentally unstable… But since I decided to use this for training, I'll endure it. Endure. "Yes, of course you are. Then is it proper for a princess, who ranks above nobles, to eat so ravenously? From what I've heard, nobles eat with extreme elegance."
Embarrassed by my remark, she raised her voice. "That's not something a vulgar, low-class trainer like you should say!" Then she covered her mouth with both hands and rolled her eyes. What? Something had changed. Her strange behavior made me suspicious… Rene spoke in a cautious tone. "Sniff… I have a proposal."
A proposal is a term used between equals, not to one's master. But curious about what she was thinking, I let it pass without pointing it out. It was probably another ridiculous statement like yesterday anyway. I replied indifferently. "What is it?" Her face flushed as she spoke. "That… the training… I'll do it diligently… so… don't take my first time… I'm begging you… like this."
Saying that seemed to wound her pride. Seeing Rene with red eyes that looked ready to spill tears filled my heart with thick, dark desire. Oh, how adorable and pure. I want to turn such a cute, innocent girl into something lewd. "Please… I'm begging you… like this… okay? Hic…"
The sight of her eyes brimming with tears and her pleading expression excited me. Was it because she had gone from noble to slave? That sight was so fresh. Until now, under my master's guidance, I had never had the chance to train anyone but worn-out noblewomen. Hmm… If I use this well… After all, taking her virginity right now would be something only an amateur would do. What if I develop her sensitivity to the maximum and make her tightness exceptional before she gains any sexual experience? Honestly, this is just an excuse. I simply want to feel her exquisite tightness the first time she has sex. The pleasure of seeing that beautiful virgin face twist lewdly while she desperately moves her hips or clenches and releases to satisfy me. I might get to witness that. My heart races. I want to see just how lewd such a beautiful noble virgin can become.
"Can you keep that promise?" At my words, she flinched and her shoulders trembled.