Olivia Hurstkeeper

Selena and Hana, who had never once witnessed a slave being summoned, fixed their gazes on the magic circle being drawn across the floor.

"A magic circle of this caliber..."

Selena's eyes, wide with astonishment at the circle itself—fitting for a mage of her caliber—and

"Oh-ho... so this is what it looks like from the other side?"

Hana's gaze, brimming with curiosity—she'd experienced otherworld transfers before, but never seen the summoning circle from the summoner's end—watched as the circle reached completion. In that instant, a pure white flash engulfed the room.

And a moment later.

The white that had painted the world began to recede, gradually revealing the form of the summoned slave.

Feet encased in high heels fashioned from blackened branches and leaves.

Interesting material. How do those even support her weight?

Ankles wrapped in anklets of blackened vines.

And why are there black stains all over them?

Slender legs composed of sleek calves and firm thighs.

Those legs are insanely long. How tall is she? Don't tell me she's taller than me?

A thin metal chain extending downward from a small ring piercing through her clitoris.

Wait. Wait wait wait. Piercing through WHAT, extending from WHERE, with WHAT dangling down?

A well-shaped pelvis spread wide.

No, seriously—why is there a chain coming from THERE? Not that I don't have a soft spot for clit piercings, but... wait a second. If I can see all of that, shouldn't she be wearing clothes?

A toned abdomen with the faint outline of an eleven-pack of abs.

A womb tattoo would look incredible there, but that's not the point...

Wrists encircled by bracelets of blackened vines.

Those black stains again—they're not rotting, so what the hell are they?

Two ring piercings through the tips of breasts that, while not quite matching Selena or Hana's, were still ample and firm, connected by a thin chain linking two small rings.

Again? What is going on? Did the Sex Master condition summon some hyper-open slave?

A slender, elongated neck wrapped in a black choker of what looked like metal, complete with a ring for attaching something.

Can metal really sit that flush against skin...?

Black waves cascading over shoulders set at right angles to her neck.

Black hair? No... wait. There's a greenish tint to it...

A sharp, refined jawline and full, pretty lips that somehow looked parched.

Hmm...? Her lips look kind of dry and cracked...

A high-bridged nose and large, beautiful eyes that seemed somehow empty.

The lips, the eyes... did she go on a bender last night? Or is she just dead exhausted?

Long, pointed ears rising higher than the crown of her head.

Huh? Wait. Those ears?! An elf?! An elf just dropped!!!

As the white light faded and her form gradually emerged, I found myself marveling, startled, and tilting my head in confusion—until the slave summon finally concluded.

"A-an elf?!"

"You... y-you're not planning to make me get piercings like that too, are you?"

While Selena and Hana reacted to the summoned elf, the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠elf herself—showing not a flicker of shame, her empty eyes sweeping over us ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠without a single change in expression—dropped to her knees at my feet and bowed her head.

Clink-clatter.

The chain connected to her clitoris piercing and the chain linking her two nipple piercings shifted, producing a soft metallic rattle. Her full breasts spilled out to either side, trapped between her firm thighs and slender frame.

"I present myself before my new Master. My name is Olivia Hurstkeeper. Until the day Master's interest wanes and I am discarded or sold—or until the day my breath ceases—I swear to serve with all my heart and soul. Please use me for as long as you desire."

Slightly moved by the sight of a naked dogeza I'd never witnessed in my life, I blinked—then, before I could even speak a word, I opened the status window of Olivia, who had already delivered her slave oath while I gazed down at the dazzlingly white back below me.

Having scanned Olivia's status window—she'd been registered as a slave before I even did anything—I noted that her slave rank was already S, and recalled the oath I'd just heard.

'New Master'... she said. Meaning she was someone else's slave before... Would anyone leave an elf this attractive as a virgin? Did the system prioritize Sex Master over virgin and just ignore the first condition? Like how AI image generators drop prompts when you stack too many?

Remembering the slight concern I'd had since starting the summon, I tilted my head and opened my mouth to settle my curiosity.

"Um... you're way older than me, but like you said, I'm the master, so I'll speak casually. So... are you a virgin?"

Selena and Hana reacted before Olivia did.

"...Master... shouldn't you be asking about other things first...?"

"You're seriously something else. First question out of your mouth. Haa... By the way, this aura..."

I knew full well it wasn't a great question to ask a slave to her face on first meeting, but I rationalized that it was essential for understanding the summon system better, averted my eyes from my two slaves' stares, and waited for Olivia's answer.

Still pressing her head to the floor with her hands neatly gathered, Olivia replied without shifting her posture.

"If Master's question concerns physical virginity, then yes. My body shall remain virgin until the day my breath ceases. However, if Master is asking about sexual experience, then I am not a virgin."

What the hell does that mean? Physical virginity... so she still has a hymen? But how can she stay a virgin until the day she dies? Once you do it, it tears. Is she saying she'll never do it forever?

No, wait. She said she has sexual experience. What does that even mean? Did she only do it with guys too small to tear the hymen? Or is this one of those stories where she only did anal to preserve her virginity?

As I sat there with a dumb expression, unable to process what I'd heard, Olivia offered further explanation.

"My previous Master, who wished always to savor the pleasure of defiling a virgin—to enjoy the sight of me wailing in the agony of being torn open—expended his lifespan to bestow upon me a brand that reverts my body to a fixed point in time. Thanks to that, no matter how much sexual experience I accumulate, I return to virginity shortly after. My body remains virgin until the day I die."

What the... I wanted a virgin, but this is...

Stunned by the absurd claim, I sat there blankly, not even thinking to debate whether this counted as virginity or not, when Olivia continued.

"However, over the course of some two hundred years of serving my Master and his guests, I thoroughly mastered the techniques. I am skilled enough to teach young masters how to enjoy a woman, skilled enough to instruct new slaves in how to serve Master, young masters, and guests—so please do not worry, and enjoy my virginity as much as you desire.

Furthermore, so long as my breath is not cut short, my body recovers even if damaged or severed. Please freely indulge in sadistic pleasures as well."

Hearing her casually deliver those horrifying words—in the exact same tone she'd used for her slave oath—right after mentioning the abilities I needed, my mind went blank. I shook my head and spoke.

"No. No, that's fine. More importantly—th-those chains, what are they?"

When I changed the subject, Olivia explained in her unchanging tone.

"They are tools my previous Master attached to more easily and quickly enjoy his sadistic desires. If Master deems them unnecessary, I shall remove them."

They were clearly connected to piercings through sensitive nubs, so yanking on them would be great for inflicting pain.

But for someone like me who didn't have a fetish for sadistic acts, they looked like nothing but useless tools that would only get in the way.

"Remove them. I don't think I'll need them."

"Understood, Master."

Answering me respectfully, Olivia raised her upper body and unfastened the chain connecting her nipple piercings, then spread her knees and unfastened the chain connected to her clitoris piercing.

Clink... clink...

Setting the two chains of different lengths on the floor, Olivia bowed her head once more.

"Do you have any other questions, Master?"

Hmm... anything else to ask...

After a brief moment of thought, I spoke.

"Nothing for now. I'll ask more later."

Olivia replied.

"Understood, Master. I shall answer with all my heart and soul whenever you wish."

Hearing her answer, I inscribed upon Olivia the brand that could be considered the final step of a slave summon.

Feeling the brand being etched into her, Olivia curled her body and let out a heated cry of pleasure.

"Hnn... Haaaah!"

And a moment later. Having steadied her breathing, Olivia spoke in the same manner as before.

"Master's power has entered this lowly body of mine... Thank you, Master."

I said to her.

"Alright, stand up now. Go ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠introduce yourself to these two."

Hearing my words, Olivia gently rose from her ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠place, then asked me something before approaching Selena and Hana.

"Master. Would it be acceptable for me to educate those two slaves?"