The blonde girl had gained absolute confidence that she could return to her own world anytime she wanted. That certainty brought calm back to her heart.
And then—
"If I can go back whenever I like, then I might as well teach these foolish, barbaric people of this world the correct way of thinking."
That was apparently what she had decided.
"Just go home already. What if you die?"
I tried to persuade her, but she only smiled.
"I won't die. Not me."
She had developed an eerie, unshakable confidence.
The discussion went nowhere, so I returned to Shikito.
When I told Jelahagdome-san, she simply said,
"Dangerous."
One word.
"She stopped at 99 beasts. She plans to rampage as much as she wants before going home."
"…People like her basically believe their own culture is the best, so…"
"Exactly. And honestly, that mindset isn't even that strange. I also think the culture I live in now is the greatest."
Oh.
"But I would never try to spread it carelessly."
Yeah, that's true.
"Let's hope the principality's army handles it."
Delicious food is an ally to the whole world.
"Yeah… soba really is justice."
I loved the soba I made myself.
The journey had been exhausting.
But I was worried about the shops.
And the new store.
The contract still wasn't finalized.
Today was the day to sign for the new store.
I went with Miju-san.
"This place can be used exactly as it is, right?"
"It looks perfect!"
Cabaret club! Cabaret club!
My cabaret club plan.
The building was huge.
This would be ideal.
"We'll put sofas here… soft, comfortable chairs…"
I explained the layout while my heart raced with excitement.
Of course I was excited!
I was building a real cabaret club!
For the interior design, I had called in Almar-san.
"The concept is…"
"Hmm, like this?"
We discussed while she sketched.
"Each girl should have her own semi-private space."
"Yes. Stronger than a normal tavern—more intimate."
"Sounds fun."
Almar-san seemed to enjoy it too and gave lots of great suggestions.
Then came the biggest issue: the staff.
As the owner, I had to be the one to choose them personally.
For the selection, I brought Miju-san, who had a sharp eye for people, and the district guild master.
"Hmm, choosing people carefully is crucial!"
The guild master had once warned me about hiring, but when I explained the cabaret concept, he gave it full enthusiastic support.
Of course he did.
The three of us sat down with Yuira-san as the voice of reason.
"Well~ This is quite a gamble, so~ We need to be very careful with the selection~"
Yuira-san was the brake pedal.
She had opposed the plan to the very end, so I had asked her to come and stop us if we went too far.
"Welcome. We are truly delighted by this proposal."
A stern-looking older man greeted us with a warm smile.
"I apologize that this is quite an unusual request."
"It is a very interesting idea. We are honored that you chose our establishment for such an innovative project."
It was a brothel.
According to Miju-san,
"It's easy to say 'free the low-class prostitutes,' but once someone has been a low-class whore, customers will still treat her violently without hesitation."
What a brutal world.
"On the other hand, mid-class prostitutes are expensive."
There were ranks among prostitutes.
High-class: Customers choose them, and they have the right to sue if assaulted.
Mid-class: Customers choose them, but they can refuse. If assaulted, they can run away without penalty (though if they fail to escape, it's over).
Low-class: No right to refuse. No protection from violence or disease. Most die young from beatings or STDs.
My image of cabaret girls was mid-to-high class, with no actual sex involved.
"A single sex act with a mid-class prostitute usually costs two silver coins."
About 20,000 yen.
Not that expensive, but…
"If you want to hire mid-class girls, you'll have to pay four gold coins per month per girl. And that's just salary. Five girls would be twenty gold. Plus, buying out their status costs thirty gold each."
Yeah. Expensive. One gold coin was roughly 100,000 yen.
Fifteen hundred million yen just to free ten girls, plus two million yen in monthly salaries.
"Buying out status" meant the women had literally been sold to the brothel. To free them, you had to pay the brothel back.
"And since they're mid-class, loyalty is low. They'll see it as being poached. If there's a chance, they'll run or steal."
Scary.
"Low-class girls would be ecstatic for just one gold coin. No worry about betrayal, and the buyout fee is low… but once people know they were low-class…"
Even after being freed, the stigma and persecution continued.
That was why Miju-san had suggested this particular brothel.
"This place has an education facility. Many of the girls haven't been put to work yet."
The brothel manager continued the explanation.
"Low-class prostitutes have truly miserable lives. Ideally there would be none. But many end up here through no fault of their own—family crimes, debt, etc."
We nodded.
"We aren't a charity, so we still end up accepting some. If you would buy them out before they are officially labeled low-class, everyone would benefit."
In short, they wanted us to take the girls who were about to be dropped to low-class.
"The conditions have already been explained to the girls. Please, take a look."
We moved to the back room.
"Welcome!"
About ten young women greeted us with bright, nervous smiles.
"Hey, shopkeeper. Isn't this the time to show your generosity?"
"Guild master, please stop acting like it's not your problem."
Ten girls serving us.
No sex, of course—Miju-san and Yuira-san were right there.
Still, it felt like heaven.
"Yuira-san, Miju-san, please talk with them too."
"Of course."
"Yeees~"
All ten girls were desperate.
"Fixed monthly salary of one gold coin. Twenty work days, ten days off. No sexual acts in principle. Liberation from low-class status. However, running away or committing crimes will result in demotion back to low-class."
This was their last chance.
I couldn't choose.
The ones I didn't pick would be beaten and abused until they died.
Might as well take them all.
Especially when soft breasts were being pressed against me while they talked—it was impossible to feel anything but good.
The guild master was in an extremely good mood too.
"I'll give my answer tomorrow. Until then, keep everyone as they are."
"Understood."
Back at the shop, I tried to speak, but—
"I~ and Miju-san~ have opinions~ But~ telling you would be a waste of time~"
Yuira-san.
"You won't agree to reduce the number, right? Of course not. I don't like it either. I'd rather save them all if possible."
In other words—
"I have no intention of playing the villain and stopping you~"
All ten would be hired.
"Yeah! That's the way!"
The guild master was thrilled.
"However~ The salary is still one gold coin per person as promised~"
Yeah. I had been thinking of offering two.
More people meant fewer shifts per girl.
"But still…"
Miju-san looked worried.
"Where are they going to live? That shop is a single-story building with no living space."
Ah.
"Five would be manageable, but ten…"
"And it needs to be close to the shop for security reasons…"
"There isn't any place nearby that can house ten people."
Miju-san was right.
I consulted Almar-san, who was handling the interior.
"Ah, I see. Sleeping quarters, sleeping quarters…"
She thought for a moment.
"The best would be a full renovation, but that takes time."
"True."
"Lucky the roof is flat. We could build rooms on top. But you'd have to use a ladder, and toilets couldn't be on the second floor."
Yeah.
"I'll think of something. The building is big enough—there must be a way."
The next day, I went back to the brothel.
"I'll take all of them."
The manager smiled brightly.
"I believed you would say that. Thank you so much."
"The store renovation has already started, but we don't have housing ready yet. Could you keep them here until then? Please tell me the cost for that plus the buyout fee."
"Well, taking ten at once is a big help for us too. We don't want to risk you changing your mind. How about thirty gold coins for everything included?"
Three million yen.
"Please do it."
"Wonderful. We'll also help look for housing."
"Thank you."
Then—
"Yaaaaayyyyy!!!!"
"We're so happy!!!! We'll work so hard!!!"
"Thank you! Thank you so much!!!"
The ten girls who had been listening from the back came rushing in like an avalanche.
"I'm glad for you all."
"You're lucky. Work hard and be honest."
Even the senior prostitutes were tearing up with joy.
"I'll ask Yuira-san to handle their customer service training. So Roiza, I need you to run the shop alone during that time."
"Understood."
There were still so many things to think about.
I was tired again today.
I just wanted to go home and rest.
But when I got back…
"Aaahn♡ Ah♡ The baby♡ It's already inside me♡♡♡"
"Ehehe♡ Is it going to be my little sister?"
Merry-chan and Ramel-san—mother-daughter double creampie.
Looks like I had knocked up Ramel-san too.
Well, of course. After I told them not to use contraception and came inside that many times.
"I'm going to be my own daughter's husband's concubine and give birth♡ That's so naughty♡"
"Mom, let's make lots of babies together♡"
Mother and daughter kissed each other passionately.
So cute.
"The other day when we did that slow sex… my head went all fluffy♡ It won't scare the baby, so let's do it again, okay♡"
Merry-chan clung to me.
Height: about 140 cm.
Breasts: B to C cup.
A criminal-level loli body and her mother who looked like a stunning beauty in her late teens.
Both of them were pregnant with my children.
Wow… what is this overwhelming happiness?
Both of them are my women.
The feeling of total ownership rushed through my body.
"Let's make lots more babies together, you two."
"Yes♡"
Both of them smiled happily.
"Ooooooh♡♡♡ Your huge cock♡♡♡ is cumming again inside meeeee♡♡♡"
I pumped another thick load deep into Ramel-san.
"I'm so happy getting to fuck with Mom♡ Mom, let me drink the cum from your pussy♡♡♡"
Merry-chan eagerly licked the overflowing semen from her mother's freshly fucked cunt.
I leaned down and sucked on Merry-chan's swelling breasts.
They really were getting bigger.
"You can't suck my boobs yet♡"
In Japan this would be elementary school sixth grade. I'm such a pervert. Total degenerate.
"I'll cover your tits in cum instead."
"Aaahn♡ I'm so happy♡♡♡ You're going to paint my baby-feeding breasts with thick semen♡ Do it♡"
With a face already covered in cum and pussy juice, Merry-chan smiled innocently.
"Aaahn♡ So much is coming out♡♡♡"
Ramel-san underneath her had already passed out from pleasure.
"Three-way really is the best…"
I thought that from the bottom of my heart.