Ate with My Owner and Went on a Date! Turns Out Potency Pills Are Illegal Drugs? Whatever
"Ehehe♡ Eat up, my slave♡"
"This is seriously good!! You nailed this one!!"
"Try this too♡"
Gripping her wand like a conductor's baton, Sylvia wielded something akin to telekinesis, floating ingredients effortlessly and whipping up a mountain of dishes at breakneck speed. Jin Yuseong sat back, mesmerized by the spectacle as ordered, and soon found himself served a feast fit for ten. The overwhelming array of perfectly prepared dishes let him feel her affection in spades.
Cooking delicious food required precise ratios. Even with telekinesis, juggling multiple elements should've split her focus, yet she'd nailed it flawlessly. As he savored her love-infused creations, Jin couldn't help but admire the effort she'd put into honing her skills. Magic-cooked or not, this level of perfection defied any nitpicking. Besides, as a total magic newbie, he couldn't judge if telekinetic cooking was tough or easy anyway.
"Whoa, I don't usually eat this much. But it just keeps going down."
"Eat as much as you want♡ But don't force it♡"
He was growing even fonder of this world, where owners went to such lengths for their slaves. Of course, no matter how much he loved it here, it could never rival the affection he held for his fantasy silver-haired beauty—his owner, Sylvia.
"Ah, sauce on your face♡"
"...Thanks."
"My slave's embarrassed that his owner wiped it off♡?"
"...I mean, I'm not a kid. You don't have to do that."
"I want to♡"
Her words dripped with raw affection—no way he could miss it. Every syllable felt laced with hearts.
Watching him happily devour the meal she'd made, she thought to herself.
A slave who drove her wild just from waiting on her hand and foot! Even in all the stories she knew, no such slave existed outside of delusions.
Witches summoned men as familiars and enslaved them to indulge in the legally enshrined luxury of nobility. But things had worsened over generations. Since they had to spend a lifetime together, witches couldn't treat their slaves poorly. With men's reluctance growing, most etiquette was barely upheld in form. Witches forced their unenthusiastic slaves to pleasure them somehow, but coercion had its limits. They felt frustration, thinking, "He could do so much better." It was sadistic play in form only, devoid of genuine fervor. Otherworld men simply weren't that aroused by witches' bodies.
Men's motivation here was rock bottom. Zero interest in women. Summoned familiars destined for slavery? Even worse. They'd dutifully feign pleasure for life, toying with witches' bodies out of obligation.
So she'd hoped. After my coming-of-age ritual, I can summon a familiar. But I want a special slave who'll play with my body a lot. In a world full of men who wouldn't touch women, Sylvia yearned for naughty acts and sought a miracle.
She found it: an ancient incantation from the primordial witch Mazo Brunhilde, used for familiar summoning. Holding out until her ritual, she unleashed it—and got the perfect familiar.
Jin Yuseong. The moment he appeared, bewildered by the unfamiliar surroundings, instinct struck.
He's clueless! Unlike local men, he might actually play with a girl's body!
Before he could slip away, she slammed a deep kiss on him, deploying every technique she'd studied. Ecstatic first kiss. Deep kiss with a man. No revulsion in his reaction—she cheered inwardly. Her first kiss was a triumph.
My summon. My familiar. Lifelong partner. My darling exclusive slave. She wanted to brag to other girls but feared they'd ask to share, so she hid him tight.
What if he eyes other girls? He's special. But he spends so long toying with me persistently—he must like me!
His first time was with me. I'll claim him to the end. No other girls will touch him.
Can't abuse orders. What to do? He loved knowing I was his first. I told him I was his first too.
We had tons of sex. He likes me! Loves playing with my body. Definitely likes me!
Yuseong likes me. Others have their own slaves. Law protects it.
Caught between anxiety and bliss, Sylvia Armani Rune Lumer swore.
Any girl who tries to steal Yuseong dies.
A feeling unheard of. Sensing a man's raw desire for her body, she refused to yield him to anyone.
"Staring a hole through my face, Owner?"
"Hehe, Yuseong♡ My slave, my slave♡"
"Yeah. I'm your slave—who else's?"
"I love you♡ Yuseong♡ Love you so much♡"
"Whoa... I like you a ton too—haven't we known each other a day? Kinda embarrassing saying it."
"Hng♡ Say it again♡ Call my name and say you love me♡"
"...I love you, Sylvia Owner."
"No 'Owner.' Just my name."
"Ugh... Fine. I love you, Sylvia."
"...♡"
Yuseong drives me insane. Please. Don't let me lose it.
She harbored that contradictory wish. At 20, Sylvia Armani Rune Lumer unknowingly carried Mazo Brunhilde's direct bloodline.
After their late breakfast-slash-lunch, Sylvia and Jin toured Saint Georgia Magic Academy. The modest building with pristine white exterior walls belied its vast interior, expanded by magic—the space inside dwarfed the outside. Without Sylvia, Jin would've gotten lost in minutes.
With vacation emptying the halls, they strolled like a couple on a date. Sylvia hooked her slave's arm between her ample breasts, beaming as she pointed out classrooms and their purposes.
"Oh. What's this place?"
"The potion lab. For brewing stuff like potions."
"...Got stuff like aphrodisiacs or potency pills?"
"Whaaat!?"
Jin casually probed his owner, hoping for ways to cum inside Sylvia more often. Aphrodisiacs? Any guy would be curious.
"Potency pills are terrifyingly serious illegal drugs! Boosting a man's stamina like that? Better to make him want to play with you more times instead of squeezing out extra cum!"
"Whoa, why yell?"
"How can you even think something so scary? I've seen it in 'Witch City' papers—horrific crimes. And aphrodisiacs—what's that?"
"You don't know aphrodisiacs...? Nah, I just wondered if potency pills could let us fuck more. Dang."
"!?!?!?"
A chill raced up her spine.
Tales of horrific witches forcing potency drugs—illegal—for more cum from reluctant men already averse to sex. Poor slaves dosed and fucked extra against their will. All true stories here.
He's different! Willing to use horrific illegal drugs just to fuck me more!
My pussy's soaking. More sex. Dick sex because he wants me. Way more cum in my womb!
Her pursed slit twitched hungrily. Potency pills for filthy criminals? Perfect for Yuseong and me. If we both like it, it's no crime!
Her gaping mouth hung open.
"Whoa! What's wrong suddenly?"
"S-sex..."
"Huh?"
"Sex!! Potency pills!! I'll get some!!! I'll learn to make them!!!"
"Uh, uh... Okay."
Her manic frenzy prompted Jin to deduce why.
Men passive here... Mandatory by law... Potency pills illegal... ...Aha!
He nailed it solo: In this world, potency pills are the aphrodisiac!
Women craving men's cum, touch—especially noble witches. They'd invented male-stamina boosters: illegal potency pills. Duty-bound men gave love till stamina ran dry, then stopped. Potency pills flipped that—pure aphrodisiac for witches.
No need for female aphrodisiacs; women always craved dick. Only male-enhancers were taboo.
Like asking for coke—not lube. 'Gimme coke, wanna coke-fuck you—insanely good crime sex!' No wonder she freaked.
Understanding her outrage revived his spirits.
Potency pills? Only I don't mind them. Wild isekai fantasy. Heh. Exclusive potency boost for me. Hilarious.
Snapping from reverie, he saw his owner gazing up adoringly.
"Yuseong! Potency pills for real!? Even from a weird world, boosting stamina's usually hated. You like fucking me? Want more sex? More cumshots?"
Her questions poured like a storm.
"Hell yeah. Told ya. Even serving you, I held back stabbing your pussy deep—saved it for night fucks."
"Ughhh...♡!! Say it again!"
"What, that I wanted to stab your pussy deep?"
She nodded frantically. Jin smirked, obliging.
"—Wanted to stab Owner Pussy so bad."
"..........Haaang♡"
Rubbing against her slave's arm nestled in her cleavage, Sylvia climaxed.
"Owner climaxed again?"
"Hng...♡ My slave's a slave genius... Cumming from words about my body alone...♡"
Slave genius... Sigh, first time hearing 'genius' in my life.
> [Slave Genius enters. Thoughts, Dick Master?]
> Potency pills. ASAP.
> Affirmative. Message received. Over and out. —Brain
Jin slipped a hand under her clothes, caressing to prolong her afterglow as she shuddered. Bold moves that'd brand him a rapist back home earned gratitude and praise here.
Soon he'd realize local men lacked true lust for women. How alluring, enviable his raw desire for Sylvia was to witches.
What then? He didn't know. Barely grasped it yet. Just one day in isekai. Only instinct made him wary around Sylvia.
Even with customs against abusing slaves, would it keep him by her side forever...?