Slave Sister
[Sophia-chans point of view]
The agreed upon date finally arrived.
Just like before, I visited Oman-sans shop with Drill-sama. The employee working at the front desk rembered and allowed to pass through towards the reception area.
Its a pleasure to see you again Lord Ahan and Sophia-san.
Oman-san was already waiting for us.
There were also two faces with him that I recognized.
The two slave sisters.
They were barely recognizable compared to the filthy clothing I had seen them in previously. They were each wearing a spotless white dress that could easily rival the quality of the clothing worn by the nobility. At the very least, its of much higher quality than the clothes Im wearing.
This just made the collar they wore even more noticeable.
Ah.
Uuh.
Their eyes widened when they noticed and one of them gasped. Maybe they havent been told about the person purchasing them.
These are the agreed upon products. The clothing they are wearing will be provided free of charge as a sign of respect to Lord Ahan whom I have caused trouble throughout this process.
Fu~n, thats admirable.
I hope you feel as if you can trust with your future business.
I suppose I can consider it.
Thats all I ask, Lord Ahan.
The slave owner bowed to Drill-sama.
And Drill-sama looked proud of herself.
Now then, Sophia-san, lets complete the transaction.
O-Of course!
I quickly took a seat opposite Oman-san.
All the required docunts were already set out on a table between us. The writing on the pages was small and filled every inch of the several pages. I made sure to read every line in order to fully understand the agreent.
I noticed that Drill-sama was also reading over the docunts.
There was a serious look in her eyes as she scanned the pages. The dignified look on her face was unusual but seed more fitting for a noble.
Sophia, let see that page. Its hard for to read like this.
Ah, of course!
Her eyes scanned the page from corner to corner. Why does she feel so dependable? I never thought Id get this feeling from Drill-sama. I think Im starting to understand why Ester-sama considers her as a rival.
this all looks agreeable.
After a few minutes of silence, she approved the paperwork.
I was getting worried as I read through everything as I didnt fully understand so of the bigger words, but its nice to get approval from a third party. Shes making sure that everything is fair.
Thank you so much, Drill-sama.
I silently gave Drill-sama my thanks before taking out a leather pouch filled with gold.
Umm, th-this should cover everything.
Please, allow to confirm.
I handed over the cost of the two girls.
He opened the bag and carefully counted each piece of gold. I was terribly worried that I may have miscounted and my heart wouldnt stop pounding as he counted. When he finally reached the last piece, the slave owner looked up at .
Thank you, everything seems to be in order.
T-Thank you!
With this, these two are now yours, Sophia-san.
.
My heart beat reached its crescendo after hearing Oman-sans words.
Its still hard for to believe, but Ive actually purchased a slave. This is the first ti Ive ever bought sothing expensive.
I never dread that Id own a slave before getting married.
Thank you for your patronage.
Oman-san glanced over at Drill-sama.
It was a surprisingly gentle look compared to our first eting.
Ara? Why are you looking at ?
Im just impressed with you.
Hmm~? Well, youre free to do as you like.
Ive also arranged a carriage for you outside. Please, feel free to use it as you wish.
What should I call these two?
I cant think of any good nas.
Ah, thats right. When I bring them back ho, I can ask Tanaka-san for so suggestions. As I was thinking about this, Oman-san began muttering sothing about a problem he noticed.
I could feel a lump forming in my throat as Oman-san looked up at .
.
It was at that ti that I realized sothing.
I havent seen Tanaka-san in several days.
***
This virgin was now clearing the dungeon at a trendous rate.
One day has already passed since my eting with Oman and the second day was already rushing by. This thought increased the montum with which I cleared the dungeon. Due to the narrow passages in the dungeon, I was unable to use my flight magic which slowed down.
I had a massive leather bag slung over my shoulder that I used to carry all of the monster parts I gathered. I killed my way through the dungeon until my bag was full before returning to the surface and exchanging them for gold. I then imdiately return back to the dungeon without ever giving myself a chance to rest.
Ive made several round trips at this point, but I still havent reached my goal.
The nurous hours Ive spent down here slaughtering monsters has led to a sharp decline in the encounter rate. Thanks to this, its rare for to encounter any monsters near the entrance and I have to head deeper in just to find my first kill.
There were a few other adventurers that I t that would watch as I went, but as I made my way deeper into the dungeon, the number of adventurers gradually decreased until it was just . Still, the level of the monsters hasnt changed.
Uoo!?
I stepped on a trap in my haste and the floor dropped out from beneath .
I used my flight magic to suspend myself in mid-air above the pit lined with tal spikes that had opened up.
.
Ive co to understand why the escaped prisoners were so cautious when entering the dungeon. Without them and their map the dungeon is far more dangerous than ever. Ive been able to kill every monster Ive co across with a single fireball, but there are traps everywhere that are more dangerous than any monster.
Nevertheless, I have goals that I must accomplish no matter what the risk.
That goal can be written as slave but read as wife and children.
My other ans of reaching this goal have been gone for a long ti.
I need to hurry.
I dont have ti to waste feeling relieved after surviving each trap.
I flew out and over the pit before landing and taking off at a sprint.
The dungeon naturally progressed further underground as I searched for more enemies to kill. Defeat monsters, fall into a trap, go downstairs, defeat monsters, fall into a trap, go downstairs, and repeat.
The feeling reminded of all-nighters Id pull in school.
On the way down, I encountered rcedes-chans at toilet.
U-Umm, at least let the Roper live.
Im sorry, but I dont have any ti to waste.
I cut through the Roper and continued on my way.
It was the exact opposite of what I wanted to do but I didnt have any choice. I have no ti to concern myself with a show put on by a non-virgin and her living vibrator. Not when I have two untouched hyns waiting for . A new couple should both be virgins. Im sure the God of Hyns and the God of Virgins would agree.
Everythings fine. It will all work out.
I kept telling myself this as I ran through the dungeon, pushing back the dark thoughts slowly forming in my mind.
I finally reached the end of the dungeon.
really?
A massive door nearly three tres tall greeted .
It was different than all of the other doors I had passed through up until this point.
Every ga Ive ever played and common sense itself tells that this is the boss room.
There were no other rooms on this floor and I searched every inch of the floors above . If I plan on earning anymore gold from this dungeon, this is my only option. But that idea is intimidating. If its really a boss, then it has to be a strong monster.
.
No, I cant get scared now.
If it ans getting a new family, Ill happily kill one or two bosses.
All right.
I began to conjure a massive Fireball.
A fired the massive ball of swirling flas at the door and blew it wide open, sending the door hurtling in to the room. I dont know what kind of traps there might be on this door, but from my past experience, doors in this dungeon are likely to be trapped.
The explosion of my Fireball was followed by screaming coming from inside the room.
Gyaaaaa!
The door I sent flying must have hit soone inside.
Is that the boss?
It must be.
Once all of the dust had settled, I stepped inside the room.
It was a spacious room unlike the narrow passages and small rooms Id encountered previously. The room was close to one hundred tres squared with a high ceiling. It reminded of a high school gym. There was a raised platform near the back that looked an awful lot like a stage with a broken throne on it.
I noticed a figure had been knocked off of the throne and was now pulling itself to its feet.
sorry but who are you?
T-Thats my line! Who are you!?
His voice reverberated through the empty room.
This person was a man that reminded of the noble mage. He had receding black hair that created an M pattern on the top of his head, crimson eyes, and he wore a black cloak with red lining. His skin was sickeningly pale with deep lines carved into his face that reminded of Sophie-chans father.
He was surprisingly good looking.
My na is Tanaka and you are?
.
No response.
It seems like hes having a hard ti figuring out.
Is sothing wrong?
Are you another dog sent to do the Ahans bidding?
Co again?
I wasnt expecting to hear Drill-chans surna be brought up.
I recently found out that shes a virgin. I recalled tis when that busty loli would laugh cheerfully. Now knowing that underneath that long flowing skirt hides an unbroken hyn gives an entirely different impression of her.
And, according to her, that is the proof of her pride.
W-What do you have to say for yourself!
Im not exactly sure what qualifies soone to be a dog, but I suppose you could say Im an acquaintance to so degree.
Ha!?
After saying this, the mans expression changed from curiosity to hatred.
He must have so kind of connection to the Ahan family.
Considering this dungeon was located underneath Drill-chans castle, I shouldnt be surprised. But why would this guy choose to live in a dungeon so deep underground? I cant understand why soone with a relationship to Drill-chans family would do so.
Tch, I cant allow you to expose just yet. I wont allow you to escape!
The conversation quickly changed to a fight before I knew it.
A magic circle ford beneath his feet.
Take this!
In response to his shout, a seven coloured beam of light shot out of his hand. A magic thats commonly used by people of a neighbouring country.
Tch.
I quickly responded by shooting a Fireball at him.
As each colour made contact with my Fireball, a low boom echoed throughout the room as I was hit with the concussive force sent out by the explosions. It was a surprisingly pleasant feeling.
Wha
I opened up his status window just as the final explosions were going off.
NaRoy AmonSexMaleRaceVampireLevel199JobDejected LoserHP12101/151000MP228021/240111STR13000VIT14010DEX20002AGI10035INT29100LUC1100
As expected of a boss, hes completely different than all of the other monsters.
Y-You cant be. Another demon?
.
He must be referring to the long-haired man. So this man really is familiar with Drill-chan. What kind of past do they have?
Im sorry things got off on the wrong foot. Could we take a mont and talk instead?
what would be the point in talking?
I have no intention of killing you. There was rely so circumstances that led here completely unrelated to you.
.
I decided the best course of action was to talk with him and learn why hes here.
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