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After lunch at the baronās mansion, we went to the cat beasts house. I was stunned by Irina, who said, ćI heard that you had already fucked the dragons and the silver clan Fennel this morning and you still want to fuck them?ć , but you see, I didnāt even meet Marone at the hot springs. I myself, the one who has her staying as an erotic slave, canāt just say, ćIām too fed up with sex and I donāt want to go see herć. No, that doesnāt mean Iām expecting immediate eroticism. Even without all that stuff, Iāve been a bit empty, so a normal greeting is probably in order. Well, Marone is one of them, but I also need to show my face to Miril, the twin catsā older sister. Itās like sheās in Polka for me, even if sheās not a female slave either.
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The cat beast house was home to nearly a dozen cat beast girls and it used to be a place where they used to run a reasonably sized inn. However, after the last owner and his wife died of old age, it was sold by their descendants to the baronās family (basically, if there is no successor, the lord buys it at a low price) and it was apparently abandoned until recently while being used as a rental house and small banquet hall, with occasional maintenance. Since there are only three people in the large house now, Marone, Cute and Barbara, who is dating Keel, the house inevitably seems deserted when we visit.
I called out at the front door and it was Barbara, not Marone, who came fluttering out from a nearby room.
āā¦ā¦You know, if Keel hears you, heāll choke you, so letās not call me that, even if itās just youā
āEh, butā¦ā¦what do I call you though?ā
āWell, Iām the same age as Keel and of the same commoner class, so you can call me the sameā¦ā¦ā
Normally, I would have more questions about calling a particular person ćMasterć in the flow. Or rather, I would like her to have it. No matter how much I was treated as a special guest at the cat beast colony who could ćSeed everyoneć, even to Barbara, with whom I had no physical relationship, you know. ā¦ā¦No, we didnāt have sex, did we? If she was in the mix at the end of the year orgy or the octopus room seeding festival the year before last, itās possible I donāt remember.
āHey Barbara, I didnāt have sex with you, did I?ā
āYouāre not going to say it!?ā
āWhen a cat beast is at the height of her mating season, her personality changesā¦ā¦around the full moon, itās hard to tell the difference between dreams and realityā¦ā¦
āYou meanā¦ā¦youāre not a virgin anymore?ā
āā¦ā¦Some girls may damage their virginity film while comforting each other, or it may be ruptured by exercise, so itās hard to tellā
Iām a little worried that Keel will get the wrong idea. ā¦ā¦Well, if the hymen somehow says luxury, Keel is more dangerous because he has no hands as a bride.
āBy the way, what about Marone?ā
āSheās at the doctorās placeā
Iām going to visit Marone. It is deserted in Polka, where there is a miraculous spring that cures both injuries and illnesses, but there is a doctor there. I wonder what he is there for, but it seems that it is necessary in some situations. ā¦ā¦Apple was taken care of before.
āHello. Is Marone here?ā
āOh, Andy. If its Marone-kunā¦ā¦ā
Pushing past the doctor, Marone emerges from the back of the hospital examination room. She is wearing a triangular hood and an apron and looks like she is about to do some cooking.
āWhat are you doing?ā
āAh, emmā¦ā¦Hilda-sensei isnāt here and Iāve run out of things to doā¦ā¦so Iām studying to see if I can at least gain a little knowledge of medical scienceā
āā¦ā¦What are you wearing?ā
I point and the nurse (obasan) beside me adds.
āI donāt have a nursing cap or lab coat. We canāt not have them dress hygienically when they observe the procedures of the occasional patientā
ā¦ā¦Indeed. So, other than the nurseās uniform, is the cooking look the most appropriate for this?
āWhy donāt you ask Oregano or Selenium to make you a nurseās uniform?ā
āEh, but Selenium-san is very pregnant andā¦ā¦Oregano-san isnāt very close to meā¦ā¦ā
āSelenium seems to have a lot of free time, so Iād rather welcome work that doesnāt move. And Oregano works at a clothing store and has been making a lot of outfits lately and seems to be good at itā¦ā¦goodā
Instead of messing around, we should take action.
āIāll go with you to ask Oregano for help. And since Azel and Rizel got along so well, why shouldnāt Marone?ā
I help Marone stand up and push her back.
āIām sorry doctor, nurse, Iām going to borrow Maroneā
āAh, yes. ā¦ā¦Is it okay?ā
āI like it because Marone-chan is just coming voluntarilyā
When I took her to the clothes shop, Oregano greeted me with a bitter smile.
āIām fine even though I did that much as soon as I got homeā¦ā¦ā
āWhat do you mean by fine? I think youāre running around because of eroticism!?ā
āā¦ā¦I, Is it different?ā
ā¦ā¦Youāre hurting me a little bit. Iām sure thatās what Iām to them, always trying to get them naked and asses in a rowā¦ā¦ ā¦ā¦Yes, if you think about it, thereās no reason not to judge them that way. For the resident Polka girls, Iām just an erotic authority who can be seen doing blacksmithing from time to time.
āNot so. Would you please make Marone a nurseās uniform?ā
āā¦ā¦Nurseās uniform?ā
āYes. ā¦ā¦Iām not sure if it has anything to do with Oreganoā
āY, Yes, Iām sorryā
Doesnāt she know Trotās nurse looks if sheās raised in the elf territory?
āThe most important thing is to have a long skirt, shoulders that are easy to moveā¦ā¦a bright color so that dirt can be easily seen and a material that is easy to clean. And a nursing capā
āYes. ā¦ā¦This is difficult to explain, or even if I said it, would it be possible to make it?ā
āI, I donāt knowā¦ā¦hats are not a big thing in the elf territoryā
āI can imagine what it would look like otherwise. Iād like to take your measurements, Marone-sanā
I encourage Marone towards Oregano. Marone glanced at me a little uneasily and went into the back of the store with Oregano.
āMaster, you cant peep, right?ā
Oregano nails me with a chuckle as she brushes aside the curtain.
āE, Emm if itās masterā
āMaster said he was different, so I didnāt do anything naughty, right?ā
She seems to get my implicit assertion that Iām not just erotic. ā¦ā¦Well, Iām glad theyāre willing to revise their views.
āMarone says itās okay too, if only for a minuteā
ā¦ā¦Yeah. Oregano is a bit of a pushover sometimes.
After waiting for a while, Neia passed by the store. She was holding a bag full of steamed buns and looked happy, although she held her expression every few seconds.
āā¦ā¦Why are you so freaked out?ā
āN, No, I wasnāt expecting to be called out. I had been trying to hide my presenceā
āā¦ā¦If I do say so myself, you didnāt disappear at allā
How much fun is this girl having with her buns? ā¦ā¦As she is talking about it, Oregano and Marone, who have finished taking measurements, come out.
āā¦ā¦I, I think I might have gained a little bit of breast recentlyā¦ā¦ā
āā¦ā¦I, I envy youā¦ā¦ā
Oregano makes a subtly frustrated expression while smiling. She is an elf, so she is inevitably modest. I donāt think Marone is old enough to grow up to be a cat beast by now, but living in Polka may have brought out her room for growthā¦ā¦
āHi, itās been a whileā
Neia puts her hat on her chest and greets them in a manner of speaking.
āAh, that smells goodā¦ā¦ā
āFreshly steamed bunsā
Neia smiles affectionately. I wonder if this process makes it a bit painful to have to share. ā¦ā¦I donāt think sheās that stingy since there are bags full, dozens of them, but, well, I guess Neia would like to eat a lot of them.
Here is where the masterās capacity for skill comes into play.
āGood. Iāll go get some for everyoneā
āIāve got to take care of my slavesā
I mean, Iāve just been bored. The bun shop Keelās is close by and it will only take a few minutes to get there.
āNo way, I canāt let Master go thereā
Marone tries to jump out on her own, but I stop it.
āI want you to keep the exchange warm with the slaves. Ah, and Neia will be a female slave one of these daysā
āAh, eh, Smithson-san!?ā
I stroke Neiaās soft hair and smile at her.
āA little preparation. After becoming my female slaveā
āā¦ā¦Iām going to beā
āIām going to make you my female slave, you know?ā
āI mean I want to put you in a community like this. ā¦ā¦I want you to be there. Well, Iām not going to let you go anyway, but youāre going to have to take a little dip to see if youāve been fooled. ā¦ā¦Youāll be here someday, getting along with Marone and Oregano and Selenium and the rest of themā
āJust a minuteā¦ā¦ā
I hold Neiaās head down to stop her from refuting me and I run to the bun shop. It was about time there was no root snow and the road was easy to drive on.
After buying about twelve buns and returning to the clothing store, Neia voluntarily split the buns into two and started eating with Oreganoās tea.
āHee. Master is quiteā¦ā¦ā
āEh, I think heās a brave man. Heās a little recklessā¦ā¦thoughā
āIāve never seen Master fight, but heāsā¦ā¦so bold
āMy acquaintance says that a brave man is that kind of thingā¦ā¦but then my sword arm is a proof of a fakeā
Neia speaks with a bitter smile and the Flash Sword that seems to argue with a fluffy glow. I wonder what sheās talking about, but if Iām the brave one according to Neia, then Iām probably fighting demons or something.
I replenish Neiaās bag with the reduced amount of steamed buns. And then I take a bite of one of the remaining buns myself. Yes. Keelās father is as good as ever.
āIāll make you some teaā
Oregano gets up. Iām not sure if she was trying to help her or not, but Marone stood up in a hurry and bumped into my back, causing me to choke on my swallow.
The three of them shouted in unison and hurriedly offered me their own ceramic cups each. ā¦ā¦Please donāt force me to make difficult choices in this emergency. For now.
I take the cup from Neiaās hand and pour it down in one gulp. The other two are slightly disappointed and I continue to drink tea from the three of them. Yes, I know, Iām just trying to be fair. To be fair, thereās quite a bit of tea left in each of them and itās hard to pour down freshly brewed tea.
āTh, Thank you, all three of youā
āā¦ā¦Huhuhu. Itās so reckless, masterāŖā
Iām nodding and thumbs up to appeal. ā¦ā¦Ah, but Iām a little happy to be taken care of by these three worthy children.
āThanks for the indirect kissā
Marone and Neia stop and turn red when I grin. Oregano isnāt that far, but I can see from her back that her ears are fluttering and happy. Yes. Like this combination.
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