The journey to Fathon was not far, only a day’s march, so we
stayed the night at the Priestess’s cabin. After a very enjoyable night (not as
enjoyable for Severa, as I punished her as promised by thoroughly using her
ass), and a breakfast of leftover Priestess, we set out. Incidentally, it seems
that cooking skill can be used to give temporary buffs to people. The Priestess’s
meat gave us a +10% movement speed for four hours, and we ate the last of her
at lunch, so we got to Fathon in the midafternoon.
As we approached the city gates, the guards started, and
then bowed to the two Princesses. “Your Highnesses! We are so glad to see you
safe! We heard what happened to your carriage. How did you escape?”
Apparently, the princesses were on a diplomatic mission to
human lands, when they were waylaid, the cultists used poison to overcome their
escorts, and they were captured and taken to the cabin. Esyae told the guards
about the Priestess, and her ritual, and how I came and stopped it. She left
out some parts, like the fact that we made the Priestess into meat, but did
include how I defeated that adventuring company.
The guards turned to look at me with new eyes, and said,
“And who might you be?” They didn’t know what to make of me. High Fame led to
guards being friendly, but high infamy led to them disliking you. With both
relatively high, at least for low levels, I was confusing them, I think.
I smiled, winningly. “I am a Traveler. I first came to this
world within the woods, and came upon the Priestess’s cabin by chance.
Fortunately, I was in time to stop her foul deeds. Now, my companions and I
have traveled long, and could do with a hot meal and good drink.”
The head guard nodded. “All right, then. If you follow the
main road, you’ll find the Lady’s Favor. Not the most expensive inn around, but
they’ve got the best food, and the owner’s related to the local priestess of
Sharess. Next to it you’ll find the Adventurer’s Guild. If you’re a new
Traveler as you say, you’ll be wanting to check in there.”
The Lady’s Favor was a typical fantasy-world type inn,
though you could tell it was a fairly high end place, as it was a three story
affair. There was a common room on the ground floor, which doubled as a tavern.
Well the whole story is pretty cliché, so I’ll skip it. Needless to say, we got
two rooms, with meals included, for three nights, paying a total of 10 Silver,
5 Copper for each room. The Princesses got one room, and my slaves and I were
sharing the other. The three-night stay was so we could rest, train in classes
and professions, and hopefully get transportation to the elvish kingdom, so we
wouldn’t have to walk the whole way. We probably wouldn’t be able to afford
horses for all of us, but a wagon of some sort should be within our reach,
right?
Anyways, once we had checked in to our rooms, the Princesses
went to see some of the people they’d met in the city, and my slaves followed
me to the guild hall. This was actually a three-story building as well, which
is impressive for a medieval city. Probably used magic to help?
Entering the main room, we of course drew stares from
people. It is common enough in games, especially with newcomers. When a
newcomer has two pretty women following behind him, that tends to draw even
more attention. Looking at the desk, I saw that a young man was there.
“Hello there, I would like to see about registering as an
adventurer.”
“Just you?”
“Ah, can slaves be registered?”
“I’m afraid not. But if the slave is a former adventurer,
their ranking will help yours, and the actions of your slaves will count for
completing missions. They are considered to be property, like your sword.”
“Very well. I will register myself, and Severa here will
need to turn in her card.”
“For the record, how did you come to have an adventurer as
your slave?”
“Her adventuring company, the Black Hand, was working for a
Priestess conducting a dark ritual. They attacked me when I interrupted the
ritual. She is the only survivor of that group.”
“Oh. The Black Hand was an E ranked company. Well done, for
a new adventurer!”
“Well, I am a Traveler. And may I hear more about the
various ranks?”
“Ah, well that explains it. As for the ranks, they range
from F through A, and then S, SS, and SSS. Everyone undergoes tests in order to
determine their ranking. Once your initial ranking has been set, you may
increase your rank later through accomplishments, though you will still need to
take the tests to have the rank confirmed. Used to be, there was a point
system, but we found that people would cheat or outright buy their way to
higher ranks, for glory or out of pride, and would wind up getting killed when
they took a quest that was too advanced for them. So the current system allows
for advancement, but keeps the unqualified from moving beyond their
capabilities.”
“And what do these tests entail?”
“A test of skills for warriors and a test of magic for
mages. You can choose to do one or both tests.”
“And what other services does the guild provide?”
“In addition to verifying quest difficulty and rewards, we
also will buy materials and gear you don’t need, at a fair price based on the
current market. For those who have yet to unlock their class or subclass, we
have testing services that suggest paths you would be well suited to, and gives
you the requirements. In addition, members of the guild may stay at the guild
hall free of charge, so long as they are in good standing.”
“Very well, I’d like to complete my registration now.”
“Please fill out this form.”
I filled out the form, and the clerk said that they would
have it ready by the next evening. Since the test instructors had gone home for
the day, we would come back the next day for my evaluation. “By the way, where
might I seek training in various professions?”
“The Tradesman’s Guild down by the Marketplace is where
you’ll want to go. They’re closed for the night, but they’ll be open early
tomorrow morning. If there’s a profession you want to learn and there isn’t a
trainer there, they’ll at least tell you where to go.”
I thanked the clerk, who was apparently named Bill, and
left, with Severa and Della in my wake. Severa had been blushing furiously this
whole time, since she used to be an E rank, and was now publicly being called a
slave. Oh well, she’s going to have to get over it, since I don’t intend on
letting her go anytime soon. Neither of my slaves is getting free. A slave
harem that I can take with me as we’re fighting? Why hadn’t I thought of this
before? Oh yeah, Torgan was a light-type, and would never do such a thing. Good
thing Zayn is a corrupt bastard!
Speaking about harems and corruption, I was eager to
experience more of both, so we went back to the inn for the evening meal.
Nothing overly fancy, just some meat, cheese, bread, and ale, but it was all
tasty stuff. You know, that kind of simple, home-style cooking that you can get
together in half an hour, but satisfies much more than the little artistic
plates at a five-star restaurant.
After dinner, we went up to our room, after bidding good
night to the princesses. Once the door was closed behind us, I commanded my
slaves to strip, so I could examine them more closely. This was the first time
we’d been alone, after all. Of course, I also removed my clothes.
Della had blond hair reaching down to her shoulders, with
blue eyes, about 5’6” tall. If I had to categorize her, I’d put her down as the
‘slender’ type. Her curves weren’t too noticeable, but they were just the right
proportions, and went nicely with her B cups. She had this innocent look about
her, a ‘girl next door’ type. Of course, she was also a big time S, following
Loviatar. I noticed a tattoo on the small of her back, just above her butt. The
girl actually had a tramp stamp with Loviatar’s symbol!
Severa, on the other hand, was a tall, raven-haired sex
machine. Or she would be, when I was done with her. 6’ even, she had curves to
make men drool and women weep, which were only accentuated when she wore those
leather pants she favored. Her hourglass figure was only enhanced by some nice
Ds up top. Unlike Della, who had neatly trimmed her hair between her legs,
Severa was shaved. Apparently, she was used to being the dominant one in a
relationship, and being forced to be my plaything was an adjustment to her. Her
hair was normally pulled back into a pony-tail, but was now loose, reaching
down to her waist.
Looking over my beauties, I circled, pinching and prodding
them as I talked, making sure to tease them as a bit of foreplay. “As you
heard, I’m going to be an adventurer, and you two will be coming with me when I
go into the field. We still have to get classes for myself and Della, and you
two need professions.”
“I thought ‘sex slave’ was going to be our profession now.”
Ah, Severa, thank you for that interruption.
“Severa, bend over and grab your ankles. Della, spank
Severa’s bottom while I’m speaking.” I think I’m going to train Severa into an
M, and Della into a ‘switch’. That’ll work best, yeah. As the first smacks of
Della’s hand against Severa’s rear echo through the room along with Severa’s
whimpers, I continue. “You’ll both be having plenty of sex, don’t worry. I’m an
incubus after all, and so I have needs. But I want my property to be productive,
as well. While I could whore you out, I thought it would be better for you both
to learn something useful. So we’ll be going down to the marketplace tomorrow and
see what professions are available. And, depending on price, we might even
visit the slave market and find another to join our group.”
“Another, Master?” Della spoke up, even as she continued
spanking her fellow slave. Her cheeks were flushed, so I could tell she was
getting excited by the situation.
“Oh yes, I intend to have a full party eventually. You and
Severa will be good for healing and for stealth attacks and other such things.
But we could use a true mage or a warrior that specializes in defense. That
will allow us to face a wider array of enemies, and provide better safety for
you all. As a Traveler, if I die, I will return after a time, but that is not
true for those of you born in this world.”
Della nodded, signaling that she understood, and I smiled.
“Now, Della, step away from Severa. As a reward, you may touch yourself as you
watch.” And with that, I stepped in behind Severa, and spat on my hands using
the saliva to lubricate my shaft “And Severa, it seems you need a lesson in
what happens to slaves who mouth off.” And I shoved myself all the way inside
her reddened ass.
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