Chapter 199 (2/2)
“Yeah, they look different than the rest.”
“Those two are slaves that Earl Bitch wishes to sell.”
The description of these two particular slaves was rather terse compared to how he described the rest of them. Could he be that type of person? If so, I need to seriously consider my options here.
“Is something wrong with them?”
“It’s not that there’s anything wrong with them, but any slaves sold by the Bitch family are difficult to offload to other nobles. I thought I’d try my luck selling them in the Pussy Republic.”
“Why is that?”
“Baron Tanaka, I’m sure you’re aware that Earl Bitch is cautious about the company he keeps. This is just as true for his slaves. He decided to sell these two but gave me explicit instructions to only consider buyers I can trust wholeheartedly. It’s possible that there’s something special about these two.”
“I see.”
“Even if I managed to sell them, I’d be in trouble if they were to reveal something they shouldn’t to the wrong people. However, their appearance is quite good, they’re young, and they can both read and write. I’d hate to have to kill such a high quality slave, but I may have no choice if I can’t find any buyers which is why I’m bringing them to the Pussy Republic where I should have a much better chance of selling them.”
I think Sophie-chan and Allen said something similar.
It doesn’t look like they were lying.
“….”
“Was there anything else?”
“No, that’s all. Thank you for the information.”
“It was no problem at all. Now, if you’ll excuse me.”
“Of course.”
I turned to walk away while fighting every desire within me to run to the blonde sisters.
***
It was now the evening of that same day and my virgin self was lying in agony on my bed.
“….”
The source of this agony was the blonde beautiful loli meat urinal slave sisters I had abandoned.
Whenever I closed my eyes, the image of their fragile figures would appear in my mind. Their small bodies wrapped in ragged clothing. The rusted chain dangling from their collars. Marching forward with no shoes on as a group of men hold their chains.
I could feel my chest tightening with each thought of them that passed through my mind.
I already promised not to hold any slaves that would make Sophia-chan, Ester-chan, and Sophie-chan feel uncomfortable. I looked pretty cool if I do say so myself. Otherwise, I would buy them without a second thought if I could ignore all of the looks of disgust I’d get.
“….”
I’d be happy to even marry them.
Marry and have a threesome.
Is my new title among the nobility giving me increased desires to match that position? But I can’t ignore my racing heart and my son’s desperate cries for a new toy, even though he’s never had a toy before.
Quit joking around, son!
Even your father wishes to play too!
“….”
And so, this father thought.
He thought long and hard all for the sake of his son.
With the rapid rate at which Dragon City is growing, we’re beginning to run low on manpower. The Twilight Company is doing their best, but there is only so much they can do on their own. What’s truly missing from our city is a feminine touch. The Twilight Company consists overwhelmingly of macho men, so isn’t it only natural to try to bring in some women?
In fact, I’d say the only logical step for the ruler of this city is to bring in women even if that means purchasing them as slaves.
Objectively speaking, of course, two talented young girls with many years ahead of them to grow and improve seem like perfect additions to our city. They’re also acquaintances from my past. I can just call this an experiment to improve the quality of life in Dragon City. If it doesn’t work out, I at least can keep the two of them around, and if everything goes well, I can bring in even more.
“….”
That excuse is weak.
It’s just too obvious.
If that were my real reason for wanting to buy them, Gon-chan could just bring his loli harem from Tricklis or any number of female acquaintances he may have. I don’t know if I could take the shame if someone where to call me out for my true intentions. I must avoid that outcome at all costs.
I need an excuse that will stand up to even the toughest interrogations.
“….”
That’s it. Oman already gave me my excuse. He’s taking them to the Pussy Republic. That means they’ll have to leave the country where they were born and never have any chance of reuniting with their parents.
There’s no such thing as a family register in this world and it’s not like they have the ability to use a computer to help them find their parents either. If they’re taken outside of the country, that would be the same as them saying goodbye to their parents for the rest of their lives. This kind-hearted baron heard about their situation and felt compelled to purchase them so that they may stay within the Penny Empire and hopefully, one day, find their way home.
Eventually, these girls would be overwhelmed by the kindness of this baron and open their legs in thanks.
“….”
That’s it.
That’s the answer.
“…all right.”
With a new found purpose, I rose from my bed.
With this excuse, there’s no way Sophia-chan will look at me with disgust, Sophie-chan can’t accuse me of anything, and Ester-chan…well, honestly, I don’t think she’d mind even if I told her the truth, but it’s still best to give her some excuse just to smooth things over.
My virginity may soon be a thing of the past.