Chapter 12: Two meals and one information Himekishi ga Classmate Isekai Cheat de Dorei ka Harem (1/2)
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The next day it was decided that Sierra and Amelia, and one other member named Nana was to go to the kingdom of Ranbadeia in order to gather some information.
As a way we can keep in contact with each other, I retrieved a special scroll from the guild house, this “mailer scroll” is an artifact that was handed to investigation party.
This scroll works as a set of two pieces, when something is written on it, it will transmit the written characters to the other side regardless of the distance between us, and basically it’s like a fax machine that runs on magic.
However, this piece of paper can only be used to communicate once before the magic runs out and it becomes a normal piece of paper. The science of the earth seems to be more advanced than the magic of this earth and a strange deep emotion wells up within me. I feel a sense of loss when I think of the possibilities of having a device like a smart phone or being able to connect to the internet.
The people that remain in the base are: Kirika, Palmyra, Nina and lastly me.
In the end I chose not to send either Kirika or Palmyra as they stood out in public way too much, furthermore I actually needed them next to me so that I could improve my Enslavement Magic. Nina stayed behind because she acquired a new ability of being able to enchant things and naturally I needed her to prepare a variety of things for me.
Well, I wonder what kind of information the girls will be able to bring to me…………….Well no matter the case, my objective is to outwit the demon Iblis and make Princess Sistina mine before he can get to her, and this plan has not changed.
「Oh?………..What are you doing in such a place, Himeno-san? 」
When I peeped into the Kitchen room a faint savory smell drifted into my nose, Kirika was in front of the saucepan whilst moving her hands to stir the contents of whatever she was preparing.
She was wearing a white blouse and a rather short skirt, complemented with a black apron which really suited her.
「Can’t you see from looking? I’m cooking. Amelia-san taught me the recipe to making stew before she left on her trip」
「Heeeh, I didn’t know you could cook」
「How rude…..Well I’m not as good as Amelia-san, and it’s the first time I’m cooking since I’ve arrived in this new world, however, when we used to go to school I’ve made a bento or two for myself, you know?」
Indeed, for someone like her who was an honor student, it matches her personality.
I sat down on the wooden chair, and began staring at her slender back figure as she cooked.
Behind that Apron, what was hiding behind that was her E-cup breasts……
「uh-huh, it would seem that your sense of rivalry has ignited and you want to become my favorite wife by cooking for me, right?」
「I have absolutely no idea how you came to such a conclusion………..I am simply distracting myself with cooking, from the fact that an evil perverted Slavemancer has caught me to use for his own amusement」
「Hmmm, I thought that I could say something back but, your argument seems to have no loopholes in it……」
「After all, I have only spoken the truth」
Whilst I leaned back on the wooden chair, for a little while I just listened to the sounds of the pot boiling as it cooked.
Looking at her back as I sat down like this, reminded me of an old memory where I used to stare at the same figure back in school during class.
Originally she was an existence which I couldn’t even approach and barely had the chance to strike a conversation with, she was like an unattainable flower, she was my Class President and the most beautiful girl at school.
By some twist of fate, she was now in a Master-Slave relationship with me in this new world, it was finally a relationship between a man and a woman.
「………..Say Himeno-san, have you ever thought about returning to our previous world before? 」
When I casually asked her a question, she stopped stirring the pot for a single instant.
「I guess…….But having hope in something that seems impossible to achieve is useless. When you mention it, I have never really thought about such a thing」
「Heh, is that how it is? I didn’t expect that of you」
She was different from me who had many things that could be left to improve. She was very popular with her classmates and also with the teachers, her future also looked really bright, That Himeno Kirika, I completely assumed that she who had lost so much by coming to this new world would at least have some sort of regrets.
However just now when I asked her about the previous world, it would seem that she truly held no interest, and this fact made me feel uncomfortable somehow.
「Besides…………No matter where I am, it wouldn’t really make much of a difference」
She muttered that last bit in a really soft voice, it was a strange thing to say.
“It wouldn’t make much of a difference”…….What in the world did she mean by this??
As one would be inclined to think, being a class president or a princess knight, there is a totally big gap between being my loyal slave, isn’t there?
「What is your reason for saying such a thing, don’t tell me that behind the facade of being an honor student, you were actually living a double life as a beautiful Sailor Moon whom fought evil? Ah, Or was it that your weakness was grasped by some perverted teacher and that you were actually violated night after a night and trained to be his slave……..?」
「I’m amazed at how many ridiculous ideas come floating inside of your head…….If you’d actually say something more realistic I’d be totally impressed with you」
Whilst I was having fun teasing the amazed Kirika, I suddenly had a thought come to mind.
Before Kirika had met me, I wondered what kind of life she had as the Princess Knight.
Well my life in the old world was miserable to begin with so I quickly forgot about it, But for her she seemed to adapt to her new lifestyle within one month of arriving here, and to me this was certainly a little bit peculiar.
Even now, the ridiculous situation of her becoming my slave, and how it seems she was gradually adapting to the situation and actually building somewhat of a relationship with my other slaves is apparent to me………..Although she’s probably slightly effected by my strong wishes as well.
The honor student whom everyone can rely on.
The Elite Princess Knight who serves Princess Sistina.
And lastly, my personal loyal slave.
Each of her circumstances have changed/differed from one another, however, if you line these up and examine them closely there wasn’t really anything in common…
Organization and an individual, she was always serving someone, being assigned a task and accomplishing it………….The role she was requested to play was the obedient “good child”.
No matter where she was, that role seemed to have followed her.
And perhaps she has continued to accept such a position.
Princess Knight Kirika, Himeno Kirika………..I wonder what she thought of herself when she was in those positions?
『No matter where I was it was the same』。
Those words she just said previously, if it held such a meaning, then unlike me who faced a turning point in this new world, for Kirika in the truest sense, she didn’t really experience a “change” in the way she lived her life.
「It’s about time……..For now, the meal should be fully cooked」
「Oh, is it tasting time? Please get me some as well」
She was standing next to me with her apron figure, as we both stared at the sea of opaque stew together.
「Well at least the smell and the appearance looks appetizing」
「……..I cannot guarantee its taste though. Whether I have succeeded or not」
「That’s true, unless I thoroughly taste it we won’t be able to find out……Well I suppose let’s get on with the tasting then shall we? Eiya (here we go) 」
「Ah, Wa, wait!? My arms are moving on their own……! 」
Kirika scooped up the stew brought it close to me in order to spoon feed it to me, I had my mouth wide open with an “Ahhn”.
I commanded an order directly into her brain, and her body was partially manipulated by me.
「Paku(taste)…….Ho, HOT!? uwaa this isn’t really about the taste anymore, Water, waterr water! 」
「Without even cooling it you suddenly made me feed it to you, naturally it would be hot, Baka (how foolish)………..Fufufu, that kind of felt good, you deserved it」
Kirika was giggling, I was feeling somewhat sorry for her before but now all of that sympathy has flown out of my head.
This woman, I’m going to make sure she pants out “Hii, Hii” whilst still wearing this apron of hers, I swore this to myself.
「Geez, she didn’t have to get so angry just because I massaged her breasts from the spaces in between the apron………..Would it of been better if I made her unable to resist by giving her an order?」
After that, I was irresistibly turned on by her apron figure that I couldn’t help but to make a move on her, she said that because I was being a bother to her cooking and she quickly kicked me out of the kitchen.
Good grief, what an impolite slave she was, unable to appreciate her masters own massage.
I grumbled along the way as I returned to my own room, inside of my room there was someone already waiting for me.
In front of my bed was the loitering figure of a jet black goth-loli, she was looking down and trembling as her silver hair swayed.