Chapter 241: Portal Magic (3)

Chapter 241: Portal Magic
(3)

The
first meeting between Ellie and Denshi was not good, even in empty
words.

In
the blizzard-swept 12th floor, when I encountered Denshi after a long
time and she pounced on me, Ellie, who perceived it as an attack,
almost shot a fireball at Denshi.

When
both of them had their bodies seized by the succubus’ surprise attack
and came into my sleeping bag, they fought while giving my dick hand
jobs.

Even
after the series of events ended, Ellie showed jealousy when she
witnessed me giving Denshi a uterus-trembling massage with my fist.

The
two, whose perception of each other wasn’t exactly positive, sat at
the table with arms crossed, glaring at each other.

In
that situation where sparks seemed to fly, whether due to
hallucination or atmosphere, Denshi was the first to close her eyes.

“…I
had no idea you were Diana’s daughter. I’m Denshi. Master’s faithful
first slave. Master calls me by the nickname ‘Grumpy.'”

Denshi,
a former slave, was as shrewd as she was brazen. When Denshi
introduced herself, Ellie couldn’t just stay quiet.

“…Ellie
Ordia. Oppa’s…”

Ellie
glanced at me after saying that much.

With
slightly reddened cheeks as if recalling her first experience, she
opened her mouth.

“Lover?”

At
Ellie’s hesitant answer, Diana and Denshi’s shoulders twitched.

“Ha!”

A
scoff burst from Denshi’s mouth.

She
glared at Ellie again.

Even
though she had received the netorare curse, she seemed to still have
wariness toward Ellie.

Their
power struggle showed no signs of stopping.

After
hesitating for a moment, I told Ellie, just as I had with Diana,
about my relationship with Denshi.

“……”

“……”

Naturally,
silence fell.

After
staring at me blankly for a while, Ellie nodded.

“Is
that so? How was it? Did Oppa feel good?”

“Huh?”

“I’m
asking about the emotions and feelings Oppa felt when having
relations with that woman. Did it feel good?”

When
I was bewildered by this unexpected question, Ellie nodded
expressionlessly.

“It
must have felt good. If it hadn’t felt good and you did it
forcefully, that would have made me angrier. Oppa. Do you remember
what I said at graduation? I said that human relationships just need
hearts to match, right?”

“…That’s
right.”

The
words I heard from Ellie then left a deep impression on my heart.

If
hearts match, anything is possible.

Conversely,
if hearts don’t match, nothing is possible.

“If
you did such things with her, it means your heart also went to that
slave. Yes. I understand. She’s someone you picked up long before me,
right? Considering how she clung to you as soon as you met…Well.
Her face is decent. Her breasts are smaller than mine………..Tch.
Anyway. It’s fine.”

“Fine?”

“I
like you, Oppa. Except for my adoptive mother, you were the first to
praise me so purely, and you accept me well even when I’m sulky, and
I had my first kiss with you, and my first experience was with you
too.”

“……”

“When
I think about Oppa rolling around with women other than me and my
adoptive mother, bad feelings well up inside me, and honestly I want
to cry, but how could I keep Oppa to myself alone? There are females
everywhere who want Oppa and whom Oppa wants.”

“…That’s
not…”

“Don’t
lie. Even Aunt Zirnier’s gaze toward Oppa was strange last time,
right? Sigh. I want to stay with Oppa forever from now on. If
possible, for life. Like this.”

*hug*

Ellie,
who had been pouring out her emotions while speaking frantically,
snuggled into my arms.

“In
Oppa’s embrace.”

“……”

I
silently embraced her.

All
I could do now was pat her back gently.

“So,
I can…somehow accept Oppa having relationships with other women. No
matter how many there are, I’ll be the youngest and live the longest
among them anyway.”

The
explorers of the Labyrinth City generally live a bit longer and age
less than ordinary people. They say it’s because their souls grow
while exploring the labyrinth.

But
no matter how much their souls grow, they cannot overcome the limits
of their species.

Even
as a half-elf, elves have slightly longer lifespans than other humans
and maintain their beautiful appearance without aging until death.

“Moreover,
I’m quite strong as a magician, right? Even when Oppa becomes
middle-aged…and other females are all aging, I’ll still maintain a
body as young as an academy student, right? Then Oppa will seek me
out more. That’s enough, no honestly it’s not enough, but I’m
satisfied with even that much.”

Ellie
smiled slyly.

My
dick responded to the implication that an eternally young and fresh
elven pussy would feel better than the aging and loose ordinary human
pussy that would deteriorate later.

Ellie,
in my embrace, must have felt it too as she smiled seductively.

Denshi,
sitting across the table, also smiled with a lewd grin.

Though
her lips curved upward, Denshi’s eyes held irritation, incredulity,
anger, and a slight pleasure.

The
slight pleasure amid the whirlwind of rough emotions was probably due
to the influence of the netorare blessing.

“So.
Until then, please take care of me. What was your name…Denshi? Ah.
Since you said you’re Oppa’s slave, I’ll speak casually.”

“…Ha.
Likewise. Looking forward to working with you? Ms. Ordia.”

Ellie’s
shoulders twitched when Denshi called her by her surname.

Though
her confidence had increased and relationships had improved from
before, the surname Ordia seemed too heavy for her, who hadn’t
completely overcome her inferiority complex toward Diana.

“Since
we’ll be seeing each other’s faces often, shall we shake hands?”

“Good
idea. You should remember my face well since you’ll be serving me and
Oppa from now on. Shall we look closer?”

*crackle*

Sparks
flew from their eyes again.

Diana,
watching this scene from behind, silently sighed.

Perhaps
it’s just a difference in personality?

Though
things went relatively smoothly with Diana, it seemed Ellie and
Denshi wouldn’t easily become friends.

***

I
headed to the Explorers’ Union with Denshi to set the next labyrinth
expedition schedule with party members and to receive the
compensation that the vice union leader had proposed at the royal
palace banquet hall.

And
incidentally to improve Denshi’s mood a bit.

“Are
you okay?”

“About
what? Ms. Ordia? Or joining the party?”

“Both.”

“…I’m
fine. Since she’s younger than me despite being an elf. I should
endure it, right? Even though she’ll be Master’s slave in bed just
like me, calling me slave and whatnot…hmph.”

“She’s
not the type to treat slaves roughly. She just got excited
momentarily.”

“I
know. I know better than anyone that Master wouldn’t be with that
kind of woman. But still…did you see her eyes? That intense
obsession? Just looking at them, I can tell when she gets Master’s
semen, she’ll completely lose it and be determined to get pregnant—”

The
moment I heard Denshi’s words, I recalled my first experience with
Ellie, when she carefully collected and kept the condom containing my
semen.

Though
I recovered several when catching Nuer and the succubus, Ellie should
still have the remaining ones.

[Females
Being Subjugated: 6]

[Celsia
de Arlonia: Progress (25.4%)]

[Ellie
Ordia: Progress (66.2%)]

I
suspected she would be keeping them well, but I was concerned about
Ellie’s subjugation progress that had risen sharply while I was away
in the labyrinth.

Though
I had suspicions close to certainty, I forcefully shook my head.

No
way. No matter how much she missed me, would she have eaten the semen
that was ejaculated into the condoms?

Putting
thoughts of Ellie aside, I looked at Denshi.

“Denshi.”

I
couldn’t just watch the women I embraced badmouth each other where
others couldn’t see.

This
was like a seed of discord.

“…Tch.
I understand…”

Fortunately,
the perceptive Denshi immediately nodded and understood my intention.

She
pretended to be sulky and distanced herself from me with a slightly
gloomy face.

*grab*

I
pulled her collar and brought her close to pat her head.

She
was literally pulled along by the physical push and pull. And as if
she had never tried to distance herself, she rubbed her forehead
vigorously against my solar plexus.

*inhale*
*exhale* *inhale*

After
taking in my scent deeply, she looked up at me carefully.

“I
won’t care how many women Master adds. I can’t care either.”

Her
purple eyes fully captured my image.

“Instead,
a few months…no, a few months is too long. A few weeks…is also
too long, at least once a week…”

She
hesitated for a moment before speaking.

“Look
only at me…completely…”

Not
even for long.

Just
once a week. A request to think only of her.

“Alright.”

I
couldn’t refuse even that desperate wish.

“Promise!
You promised?! You can’t take it back?!”

“Heh.
Yes. Promise.”

“Hehe…”

When
I patted Denshi’s head more roughly, she laughed playfully.

I
was glad she seemed to be in a better mood.

We
walked through the Labyrinth City’s commercial street for a while
before heading to the Explorers’ Union.

And
when we opened the doors of that magnificent building and entered, I
could only gape blankly.

“…What
is this?”

The
smell of blood was overwhelming.