Volume 4 - CH 1

One evening, about half a month later, the female warrior and I were enjoying dinner as the scent of winter began to waft through the air.

“Yum, this is delicious.”

“It is. It’s a good dish for this country’s cuisine.”

I had calculated that if I left her alone, she would leave on her own, but since then the female warrior has never left, no matter what has happened.

Of course, I thought about using force, but as she is many times stronger than me, that remained as a thought.

And since that option has been ruled out, the idea of kicking her out of the house has been discarded altogether.

This is how I ended up in my current situation, wondering what to do with her.

What about sex? Well, thanks to my iron will, we didn’t have any. Or rather, I still have the conscience to restrain myself. But I could not just stay in a room with a woman and not invite her to dinner, so taking her out to eat had become a daily routine.

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“In this restaurant, chefs from other countries use ingredients from their respective origins to recreate dishes from their hometowns, so you can’t really call it Andersen’s cuisine.”

“Fufufu… I see.”

The warrior smiles in good humor as she pops the cabbage rolls into her mouth.

Despite her fierce demeanor, this warrior is very easy to read, as the subtleties of her emotions are directly reflected in her facial expressions. For example, she is currently humming into her food, which means she is in a good mood. In fact, she’s been in such a good mood lately, it’s almost creepy.

“Hey, lady. You’ve been in a good mood lately. Can you tell me why?”

I asked her boldly.

“Well, you see, it’s because of that. You haven’t had sex with any other girls lately.”

“Oh, I see… wait. How did you know that?”

“It’s quite simple. Every night after you went to bed, I would sneak in and use your cock. But lately it’s completely different… far more energetic than usual? Or rather, just a few days before you were completely limp… ah.” If yo u a re a ble to re a d th is me ss age, yo u are re adi ng fr om an unaut ho ized agg rega te sit e. Rea d at my Wor dPres s at stab b ing wit h a syri n ge. ho me. bl og to su pp ort me and my t rans la tions.

Having said that, she immediately covers her mouth.

Or rather, you have already blurted everything out. Why close it now?

“A-ha-ha-ha… I’m just kidding. Y-yes, I’m in a good mood because the food is delicious!”

This woman… just what is she doing after I go to bed?

Well, this female warrior is right, as there is little use for my cock in school these days.

Since I started ‘training’ the minister’s daughter and the bully girl, I’ve started giving them different adult toys every day to use during lectures, and after school I’ve had them compete in masturbation and blowjobs. Then I would stick my dick in the winner.

In every fellatio, every time it was the bully girl’s turn, I would always say to her, “This is a springy model dildo,” as if it were common sense. This was an important process because it was to prevent her from revealing the truth and to numb her sense of guilt about deceiving the minister’s daughter and her collaboration with me, and to do this I had to ‘convince’ her that it was really just a realistic form of dildo and nothing else.

As for the minister’s daughter, she would not dare suspect that the grotesque object she devours every day might actually be a man’s penis, as long as I played the bully girl card correctly. At least I wouldn’t have to worry about accusations from the girls for the time being, which would ensure that one of my goals, my protection at school, would be achieved at a very high level.

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My other goal is also getting to the point where it’s almost done, so I don’t have to use my dick at school anymore.

“Hey.”

“What’s up?”

The female warrior and I had finished our meal and were on our way back to the hotel. The lights of the magic lamps twinkled from the standing buildings, illuminating her perfect face and fantastically shiny blue armor.

“I’ll be leaving Andersen soon after I’m done here.”

“I take it that means business is good?”

“Well, yes.”

“I’m glad to hear that.”

The warrior’s face breaks into a smile as she says this, totally out of character for a warrior with the strength to fight a thousand battles.

“That means it’s time for us to part ways. And I think now is a good time for me to say goodbye. You still have to find the Hero, don’t you? Or rather, isn’t that your goal?”

“Eh…?”

“Don’t “eh?” me. What are you going to do? Stay with me forever? In my home country we call such people “NEETs” – Not in Education, Employment or Training. Basically, they are useless people and leeches on society. You don’t want to be branded like that, do you?” This cha p ter tran slati on is ma de possi ble by st ab bing wit h a syr in ge tran slati ons. Ch ck on ly up -to-da te transl ati ons on my Wor dpres s sit e.

“Don’t wanna…”

The warrior wrinkles her forehead and raises her eyebrows with a snap. The glamorous expression on her face from earlier is completely gone.

“B-because I don’t even have my Blue Dragon Sword yet and I don’t know where the Hero is, besides…”

“If you don’t know where they are, then just keep looking. If it’s the sword, I can lend you something reasonable, though not a Blue Dragon Sword.”

When I said this, the female warrior looked as if she could not find the words to reply and started trembling her fists.

“Idiot! I don’t care anymore!”

The warrior shouts at me and runs off into the night. She did not return to the hotel that day.

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When I woke up the next morning, my reflex was to reach for the blonde princess’ hair, which I had always stroked, but her throne was empty.

It’s early winter and it’s getting awfully cold, but I got up quietly and started dressing as a woman.

As I left the hotel and arrived at the cathedral as usual, I let out a sigh. Believe it or not, the priestess had also been in a bad mood with me lately, and I didn’t know why.

“Sit down.”

Miss Priestess says and then works her magic on me with a grumpy face. Or rather, she was so grumpy that I could hear her sulking (in my head) even though it was silent.

Well, she has a similar look on her face when she’s in a good mood, so I guess you could say it’s still the same, but… whenever I tried to talk to her, she just said “hmph” and wouldn’t answer, so I had to conclude that this was her “I feel bad, you should feel bad too!” method, as if her grumpy attitude wasn’t enough.

“Hey, priestess.”

“Hmph.”

See?

But I can’t keep quiet about it now. I’ve got important business to attend to today.

“Listen, I think it’s time you introduced me to the Minister of Finance.”

“I see. Does that mean you’ve had enough of the minister’s daughter?”

What the hell do you mean, I’ve had enough of the minister’s daughter?

But it’s the first time in a long time that she’s responded properly, so I’ll have to make it count.

“Y-yeah. I think I’ll finish it today, so you can end the cover where I’m supposed to attend the lectures now”.

I told her about my experience at school.

“Y-you, you’ve gone to such lengths that even your friend here is worthy of admiration.”

The priestess glares at me, but I can hear the obvious excitement in her voice.

“But there is one thing I don’t understand.”

“Eh? What is that?”