Chapter 51

It seems that humans are a species where sexual desire becomes magnified.

Perhaps that was why Roxane had a subtle smile on her face.

Maybe it was inevitable that I have multiple sex slaves if humans are a species where sexual desire becomes magnified.

No, it can't be helped.

Indeed, it can't be helped.

After all, I am human.

To demonstrate that it can't be helped, I first took a bath after the meal.

"Everyone, let's take a bath. Come when you're undressed."

I declared and began to undress.

It’s crucial to have momentum to prevent Selie from complaining, especially with Roxane.

The best approach is to get in quickly.

I quickly undressed and entered the bath first.

I would like to see the women undressing, but I also have the role of adjusting the water temperature.

"Is it okay to take a bath? I thought only nobles and royalty took baths."

"It's fine, Selie. Let's go in together."

Roxane is persuading her.

It seems to be going well.

Selie will probably join us.

I set the lantern and checked the temperature of the bathtub.

It's a bit hot, but not so much that I need to add cold water.

It feels just right.

I’ve used this bath a few times, so my experience is coming in handy.

However, adjusting the temperature is difficult, so adding a little water to reach the right temperature would be best.

There is some extra hot water in the water barrel, but it’s hard to raise the temperature after adding it.

It’s easier to cool it down.

Maybe I should make it a bit hotter next time.

"R, Roxane, they are really big."

"That’s not true."

"But compared to me..."

As I was checking the water temperature, I heard their voices.

What are they doing, the two of them?

I’m envious.

It’s unfair for them to enjoy themselves alone.

"Master, I’m sorry to intrude."

The unfair Roxane entered the bath.

Indeed, she is always unfair.

So big.

"A, ah. I’m sorry to intrude."

Selie entered, bowing her head and covering her chest.

She is naked.

A perk. No, a privilege of ownership.

She is small and slender, but Selie’s figure is good.

Her chest isn’t nonexistent.

It seems to have some volume.

Her skin is dazzling.

"Let’s wash, then."

However, even with the privilege of ownership, I can’t keep staring for too long.

I lathered the soap and began to wash her body.

I started with her body right away.

"Here."

Then Roxane came in front of me.

She moved, and the large things in front of me started to sway.

My eyes naturally went there.

"Ah. As I thought."

Selie sighed.

Still, my gaze kept going to Roxane’s chest.

I couldn’t help but reach out.

I started applying the lathered soap to Roxane.

I washed the part I wanted to wash first.

I gently and thoroughly washed with both hands.

I traced the curves to match the fullness.

Roxane’s chest is indeed good.

The feel, the elasticity, the dynamism, the weight.

Everything is perfect.

It’s flawless in every way.

"Perfect."

"Thank you."

I lathered Roxane, except for her head, back, and tail.

"Next is Selie, then."

"H, hai."

When I stood her in front of me, Selie was indeed small.

From my position, I couldn’t even see her face.

She is slender, small, and cute.

I knelt and started applying the lather.

I started with her chest without hesitation.

I applied the lather around her collarbone and spread it with my palms.

"Hmm. Wonderful."

This is also quite good.

While Roxane’s chest spills out of my palms, Selie’s chest fits perfectly in my hands.

The feeling of it fitting perfectly is incredibly satisfying.

Spilling out is good, but fitting perfectly is also good.

It feels like holding a small bird or a hamster in my palms.

"A, ah. I’m sorry for being so small."

"That’s not particularly small."

"I thought so when I was in the village, but in the merchant house, there are people with large chests. And those are the ones who get sold."

The ones who buy female slaves.

I am one of them, so I’ll refrain from commenting.

"It’s fine. There’s no problem."

"Compared to Roxane..."

That’s the wrong comparison.

"It’s about the ratio. Since Selie is short and has a small chest, it’s inevitable that she is a bit smaller compared to Roxane. I think her chest is relatively good for her height."

Roxane is over twenty centimeters taller, and sometimes even thirty centimeters.

It’s inevitable that their chest sizes are different.

If Selie had a chest like Roxane, it would be abnormal.

Being small is about the absolute size, but for Selie, the ratio is not bad.

"That’s right, Selie."

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

"Thank you."

After calming Selie down, I started applying lather to her entire body.

I can enjoy her chest later, anytime.

"Selie, it’s your turn to wash Master."

"Hai. How do I do it?"

"Like this."

Roxane hugged me from the left.

Her left arm was between my chest, creating a sharp triangular valley.

The soft flesh pressed from both sides of my arms.

And from the right, Selie.

She lacks the presence, but she is cute.

This is unbearable.

I was thoroughly and meticulously washed by the two of them.

Being washed from the sides rather than the front and back is also wonderful.

"Roxane and I washed our heads yesterday, so today we’ll wash Selie’s head. Selie, come a bit closer. Roxane, I’ll leave my back to you."

Selie came in front of me.

She is small, so this is the perfect position to wash her head.

Her head is at the level of my eyes and the tips of my extended arms.

I lathered the soap and applied it to her hair.

With such voluminous hair, a lot of lather is needed.

Roxane went to my back.

No, I meant to leave Selie’s back to her.

By chance, I ended up being washed from the front and back.

The back of my body felt like it was being pressed by balloon-like fullness.

It’s frustrating not to see what she is doing clearly since it’s on my back.

This frustration is unbearable.

I couldn’t help but pull Selie closer to distract myself from the frustration.

I roughly washed her hair, as if to hide my frustration.

Selie’s hair is as fine as down.

There is almost no resistance when I run my fingers through it.

It felt as light as cotton, contrary to its appearance.

"This is good. It’s so soft and has a great texture."

"Ah, thank you."

"It doesn’t feel like hair."

Since she is a dwarf, it’s different from human hair.

Her fine and light hair entertained me.

I added more soap to wash her hair as the lather decreased.

After thoroughly washing, I rinsed the soap off all three of us.

Selie’s wet black hair flattened and stuck to her skin.

Looking at her like this, she resembles a doll.

She is cute.

I entered the bathtub.

However, I’ll say it boldly.

In the water, Roxane’s tail is the strongest.

I pulled Roxane closer and stroked her tail.

The smooth feeling is irresistible.

I held Roxane and lay down in the bathtub.

"Selie, come over here."

"H, hai."

Selie timidly came over.

She slowly lay down, hiding her body a bit, looking a bit embarrassed.

Ignoring her shyness, I pulled her close.

Roxane on the right, Selie on the left.

This is it.

This luxury. This splendor. This debauchery.

Two beautiful women on either side.

Naked, so I can touch their skin directly.

On the right, Roxane’s large chest.

On the left, Selie’s slender and cute body.

This is the embodiment of a man’s dream.

For Hideyoshi, it would be a golden tea room; for Napoleon, a coronation; for Hitler, a wedding.

Right before his suicide, perhaps.

After getting out of the bath, I had the two of them dry me off and entered the bedroom.

To be honest, I hesitated to attack them in the well-lit bath.

I’ll keep the lights off in the bedroom.

It’s a bit disappointing not to see the women in the light, but it can’t be helped.

"Come over here, both of you."

"Hai, Master."

"H, hai. Is it okay to wear such nice things?"

Selie’s thin voice echoed.

It seems she borrowed a white camisole from Roxane as a negligee.

Roxane is wearing a light pink camisole.

It’s hard to see clearly in the dark.

"It’s fine."

"Thank you."

"Roxane, you’re not being fair."

"No. I’m the best."

I’m glad Roxane isn’t treating Selie rudely.

"Then, um. Selie, you must kiss me as a greeting before going to bed and after waking up."

I explained the rule I have at home, which I also make Roxane do.

I pulled Selie closer.

She is so small and slender, it feels like she might break.

This is unbearable.

I can’t hold back anymore.

Then, I’ll take it, I thought.

"Ah."

When I kissed Selie, Roxane let out a small voice.

A voice so small it was almost inaudible.

A small, low voice.

But it was filled with sorrow.

A scream.

Definitely a scream.

I couldn’t see her face in the dark, but I understood everything from her voice.

Roxane is muttering something about "the order."

That’s what it is.

Master goes first, or when it’s just the two of us, she is very particular about the order.

Since Selie came, everything has to be done in order.

The serving of meals, washing in the bath.

Of course, the goodnight kiss is no exception.

I had to kiss Roxane before Selie.

This is bad.

Very bad.

It’s a disaster.

A complete disaster.

While kissing Selie, I couldn’t feel anything.

I couldn’t taste or feel the softness.

Since it was the first time, I didn’t intend to put my tongue in, which was a small relief.

What should I do?

What should I do?

Think.

Think of something.

Don’t feel, think.

"This is a goodnight greeting, so the best Roxane will be last."

This is it. This is the only way.

I came up with an excuse.

I somehow forced a logical explanation.

You can apply ointment to anything.

"Hai, Master."

Roxane’s voice suddenly became bright.

Safe.

I’m safe.

I avoided the death sentence.

I lay down on the bed.

In my head, a reporter with a not-guilty paper ran around.

Thank you.

The false accusation is cleared.

I pulled Roxane closer.

She surprised me.

I kissed her lips persistently to make up for it.

I’ll get back at her.

The flames of revenge burned in my heart like hell.

Following the order, I’ll take Roxane now.

I took my revenge and used up my energy, then rolled onto the bed.

I was enveloped in a pleasant, lazy fatigue.

I didn’t feel like doing anything.

I took a deep breath.

While catching my breath, I checked my job.

Succubus Level 1

Effect: Moderate increase in mental, small increase in intelligence, small increase in MP

Skills: Stamina Boost, Ascetic Attack

This is it.

As expected, I got it.

I obtained a new job.

I had a feeling something like this would happen.

After all, I did that much.

What are the job acquisition conditions?

Is it loving multiple women in one night?

Loving multiple women simultaneously?

Or...

I thought about it while reflecting on the intense activity earlier.

The conditions don’t matter.

Maybe I overdid it a bit.

I got more excited than usual.

I persistently, thoroughly, and intensely disciplined them as I pleased.

Since I was alone and they were two, it should be fine.

I didn’t burden the small and short Selie, who was a first-timer.

It might have been a bit tough for Roxane.

In any case, I am definitely a human.

The racial job is Succubus.

Humans are terrifying.

The moderate increase and two small increases are the same as Roxane’s Beast Warrior.

It’s a characteristic of racial jobs.

Succubus, with its increases in mental, intelligence, and MP, is useful as a support job for a mage.

It might be a bit underwhelming on its own, but it’s quite useful for me.

"Master, it seems you’re asleep."

As I quietly thought about various things, I heard Roxane’s voice.

I wasn’t asleep, but...

Roxane was fixing my hair, which was stuck to my head with sweat.

"It seems so."

"It was intense, after all."

I was lost in thought and couldn’t respond.

Selie came closer to talk to Roxane.

She is so small, she isn’t heavy at all.

"Is it always that intense?"

"Yes. Today, with Selie here, Master seemed to be more enthusiastic. I thought it would be different, but since he treats us so well, it’s good that Selie is here, even for me."

Roxane was a bit anxious, it seems.

I thanked Roxane in my heart.

And I realized that pampering Roxane is also good for her.

"Am I okay?"

"You’re fine. Master didn’t push Selie too hard just now. He is a kind Master."

I wanted to try the Succubus skill, Stamina Boost, but it wasn’t the right time.

"Please take care of me from now on."

"Please take care of me as well."

Using their conversation as a lullaby, I let go of my consciousness.