Chapter 12: Injecting Female Slave Value into Weak Males - How to Spend Contribution Points
Vasilisa clapped the moment she saw my face and greeted me warmly. It felt a bit awkward.
"Ehehe, thank you. But how did you know I completed the request? I might have come back for some other reason?"
"Of course I know. Look at this."
The receptionist pulled out the request form I had seen earlier. It had changed from [Request in Progress] to [Request Completed].
"The magic power infused into the request form allows remote detection of whether the request was completed. Without such magic, there would be tons of scumbags faking completions to look good."
"Wow, that's some advanced... advanced tech, right? Anyway, impressive magic."
With infrastructure like this, it's surprising that the surface civilization is stuck in medieval to Renaissance times. In the game, completing a request just made a big 'Request Completed!' flash on screen, and I just moved on.
"Hehe, how does it feel to have a virgin boy's cock eaten? Tell me."
"Eh, what should I say... uuuuh."
Clearly, she felt a great significance in having received a precious page of a man's memory in her pussy. The passionate way she shook her hips desperately to spill her seed into her pussy also moved me deeply.
...But, how should I put it, rather than that...
"Something felt... off."
Why was there such a desperate cry from the female during the virgin escape sex, yet she used me?
Why was the village atmosphere so bleak?
There were too many parts I didn't understand, so I couldn't properly organize my emotions.
"Hmm, really? Well, yeah. At the moment of completing the work, you might not be able to accurately gauge your own feelings. Those feelings become clearer after some time passes."
Is that so? This seems related to some deeper aspect. Is it just my delusion?
"Anyway! The request itself is already a reward, but that's that, and this is this! Since life has bonuses, it can't be just about being rich, right? Please pull out your guild card again."
Ah, this I know too.
I quickly opened the guild card, and at the bottom of the personal info section, there was an additional item 'Contribution PT' with the number 100.
"It's impossible for female slaves to demand payment from men. So, all the money paid by the requestors belongs to the guild, and female slaves receive this contribution point."
In the real world, this might look like unfair labor, but in this world, it's not.
After all, what would female slaves do with money? Since the guild provides everything for their living environment, there's no need to be greedy and create holes in the budget.
On the other hand, contribution points are very useful.
"By using contribution points, you can buy officially approved things from the guild like cock nests (in male language, clothes), training toys, or potions like aphrodisiacs and paralytics."
"Essentially, contribution points are as good as cash."
"The downside is that they can't be used outside the guild. But for female slaves, it's sufficient, right? And if you give them a value equivalent to cash, it would be problematic. Contribution points disappear when spent, but accumulated points are maintained. And if accumulated points are enough, you can take the promotion exam."
"...Is that all there is to using contribution points?"
"Of course, there are many other uses I haven't mentioned. Um, let me see. Ah, right. For those with talent, you can also receive magic lessons."
Magic!
My heart fluttered greatly at that romantic word.
What are the core elements of a fantasy world? Monsters? Gods? Knights? Elves? Dragons?
They are all good, but I would definitely pick the existence of magic as first.
Imagine a miraculous existence that is impossible for ordinary people right in the palm of your hand. Isn't that romantic? Isn't it?
Coincidentally, in the original work, Astera was a magic user character. It was obvious that this body had magic talent.
"How many points do I need to accumulate to receive magic lessons?"
"Oh my, you seem interested in magic? But what can I do? Magic is strongly influenced by talent, so just spending points doesn't make it work, and the price varies greatly depending on the person's talent and the type of magic they want to learn."
"Then just tell me where the person who teaches that magic is. I don't think my magic talent is lacking."
With my confidence, Vasilisa tilted her head but kindly told me the way to the magic teaching room within the guild.
"Thank you! I'll see you again tomorrow!"
I gave a spirited greeting and immediately ran to the place Vasilisa pointed out.
Learning magic is, of course, fun in itself. But meeting the character I liked in the original work was even more enjoyable.
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"Hmm, you want me to teach you magic? What do you think? I don't teach humans without talent! I only teach those with blessed talent and unyielding spirit! Are you ready to learn from me?"
The magic instructor shouted with a very confident and arrogant voice.
That confidence in the voice suits a 'great mage' perfectly. And that arrogance was very cute to me, like it would kill me.
"Cute."
"W-what!? Cute?! You say that to the great mage Luxuria Heide!? Not even a man, but a female slave saying such things!"
Oh no, I accidentally let out my voice.
Luxuria herself seemed very dissatisfied with just looking cute, but honestly, from the viewer's perspective, it was impossible not to feel cute.
Small stature, hair tied in twin tails with brilliant red like rubies. Breasts barely noticeable, face with an fearless smile that made it impossible to think she was over 30 years old.
Most of all, the behavior of denying her own cuteness was cute!
"You, you have the same height as me! Why are you calling others cute so casually!"
"Ehehehehe. Yeah? My height is a bit taller than yours."
But I couldn't say bad things like "your breasts are small, not even as big as tits" or something.
Luxuria frowned in frustration, then cleared her throat and regained her composure.
"Hmph! What an insolent fellow. Coming to learn magic but taking such an arrogant attitude towards the one who will be your teacher!"
"Ah, if it bothers you, shall I just leave? It would be a shame to waste your time."
"Eh?"
When I took a step back, Luxuria's face became easily teary. Is this for real? It's a joke, right?
"N-no, even if you leave, I don't care. I didn't expect to have students anyway. If you leave after saying a few words, then your spirit is probably nothing special either, so I don't care."
Luxuria, clutching her staff desperately, rattled off things she hadn't even asked about.
Why so many secondary creation works tormenting original Luxuria? Makes sense.
I wanted to tease her more, but maybe tone it down a bit.
"It was a joke. I made up my mind to learn magic once, so how could I easily back out?"
I tensed my belly and shouted while bending my waist in half.
"So please, Master! Please guide me well!!"
With my attitude changed, the real teacher Luxuria was flustered, babbling, then
"H-huh!! I-it was a bit too much of a joke, but you weren't that rude either, were you? W-well, it shouldn't have been like that! I'll forgive you with a broad heart! What, what's your name?"
"Yes! My name is Astera!"
"Heh, Astera (star), huh? Not a bad name. I like it."
Luxuria praised Astera's name, stamped the floor with her staff once, and introduced herself pompously.
"The name of this body who will be your teacher is Luxuria Heide! The greatest mage who no one in the guild can match! Choosing me as your teacher was the best choice, Astera!"
"Yes, Master Luxuria! If it's not rude, may I ask one question?"
"I like ambitious students. What is it?"
"Are there no other students besides me?"
At my question, Luxuria shrank and stayed silent, then answered.
"Y-you, there are no students besides you."
"Why? If you're the greatest mage, there should be many students."
Was I that sadistic? Even knowing the nuances, I wanted to poke at Luxuria's weak spot. But it was cute, so I wanted to tease her more.
"B-because the eyes of other fellows don't see! Trying to judge mages by appearance, what fools. Female slaves saying that to a tight little pussy, there's nothing to learn. Idiots..."
Well, yeah. After all, humans are animals that value what they see. If it doesn't look trustworthy, it's natural to look down on it.
"It's okay, Master. Since your flat breasts are desired by some men, it's fine."
"H-huh! I know that best myself! You don't have to teach me one by one! You're the one being taught!"
Even so, my words seemed to ease her a bit, and Luxuria calmed herself again and pointed her staff at me.
"Anyway! First, I'll check your magic talent inside. Please cooperate!"
I stood at attention, and a ray of light shot from Luxuria's staff and enveloped me.
When the ray had sufficiently scanned every corner of my body, Luxuria turned it off briefly and shot it back onto the parchment.
After the ray was sufficiently applied, characters appeared on the blank parchment that had no writing. This was also magic.
What was written? I waited with bated breath for the result...
"Eh, eh? ...uuuh."
Luxuria looked at the parchment with a puzzled face, scanning it repeatedly.
"...Um, Astera. You were already a mage?"
"Yes, but what's the problem with that?"
In the original work, Luxuria and Astera had a teacher-student relationship. It didn't matter if I was already a mage at this point.
"I have to say there is a problem. You seem to have only learned a limited number of magic."
"...Can you show me?"
What is this fuss about?
I took the parchment from Luxuria and checked it myself. And I immediately understood why Luxuria reacted that way.
"Eh? F-fireball? Wind cutter? Water jet?? W-what..."
So, you were learning only these barbaric magic, Astera.
If you have only these threatening and cruel magic hanging around, you might even have your personality questioned.
"Ah, ah! That's it? W-why, there are times when such magic is needed in dangerous dungeons! I prepared for those times."
Luxuria tried to make up reasons, but filling all the magic she's learning with that kind of thing is the domain of lunatics.
Really, what is it, Astera.
"B-but what should I do? I won't be able to learn my magic like this..."
"Eh? Why?"
"At your level, there's a limit to the magic you can learn and master. Your magic storage is already full with the magic you've learned now. Unless your level improves or you erase these magic, I can't teach you magic..."
Ah, so that's what it meant?
I swept down my chest that had been startled and requested.
"Then can you erase all these magic?"
"Eh? Is it okay? After all, they are magic you worked hard to learn."
"It's okay. I want to fill them with Master Luxuria's wonderful magic instead of these barbaric ones."
"...!! H-hehe! As a student, you say some good things? Good, I'll do that! Astera, your talent is quite excellent! If you erase all the magic you have, I can fill 5 new ones with my magic! It might be a bit of a shock to have to train from scratch, but."
"It's okay. After all, what good are these useless magic for female slaves?"
"That's true. Then I'll erase them. Sit here."
I sat on the chair as instructed by Luxuria, but in my mind, I was thinking of other things.
'It's getting stranger and stranger. This world might be different from the world I know. Why does this sense of alienation keep coming up?'
How many senses of alienation did I feel today alone?
The world in the game and the world experienced directly with the body are naturally different, and words can't explain it.
"Ah, to erase magic, brain washing will also be done, so your head might get dizzy. Endure it."
From tomorrow, I won't miss even these small alienations and explore them...
Eh, what?
-Ziiiiiing-
"Aba baba baba baba baba!!?!!??! Ah, aga ga ga?!!?!?!??!?! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!"