Chapter 265: Two New Slave Girls, and One Borrowed Slave (1)

"Lord Hiroyuki~, is it fine a little~."

As expected, Rosina’s voice was heard from outside the door.

"Ah, fine."

Leaving Gejia and Birga as is, I answered Rosina.

"Excuse me~. Oh." "Excuse me..." "E-excuse me... hi!"

The ones who opened the door and entered were not only Rosina, but Sheena and Ito entered too.

Rosina made a light greeting, entered, looked at Gejia and Birga enjoying, and grinned, Sheena glanced at the two with a cold gaze, and turned toward me as is.

Ito, who entered last, tried to greet in this language while having a little accent, but the moment she saw Gejia and Birga she raised a short scream.

"Kyaa! Y-wait, Gejia, stop, hin!"

"Fine~, more~, this time with the pussy..."

Birga, the exchange between me and Rosina seemed not to have been heard, but she seemed to have sensed Rosina and the others’ presence, hugged herself with both hands as if hiding her body, and tried to crouch there.

But whether she could not see around or did not mind being seen, Gejia laid the crouched Birga, mounted her, caressed Birga’s crotch with her right hand while caressing her own crotch with her left hand too, and crawled her tongue on Birga’s body.

"Ufufu, sorry in the middle of the fun~. There is something to consult about Ito~. Later may I join too."

Rosina, still wearing a lustrous smile, came to me, and spoke to me in a slightly coquettish posture.

About Ito, then was it about language, or had she done something because the customs of where Ito lived differed.

Or...

"About the wounds?"

"Yes, that~."

Rosina erased the smile and answered with a serious expression.

From Rosina and Sheena being there I thought it was about the wounds on Ito’s body, and it seemed correct.

"I healed what could be healed~. After that if Lord Hiroyuki continues giving mana it will go to a good place, I think~."

"I think old wounds and deep wounds cannot be healed. At the end magic can be cast so they are not conspicuous."

Rosina explained, and Sheena supplemented that.

"Ito."

"! Y-yes, Lady Rosina."

Ito, who had been blank at the lewd states of Gejia caressing Birga using her whole body and Birga unable to refuse trying to refuse, came to herself when called by Rosina, answered, and advanced before me.

Then she undid the waist cord of the short tunic of about above-knee length with only the chest exposed for A-Dules, took off the clothes, and white skin was exposed, not to the degree of Rosina and the others but still.

The wounds that had been on the whole body had become fewer, but even so several large wounds unsuited to a woman of that age were carved.

I traced them with a finger.

"Does it not hurt?"

"It tickles."

To my question Ito twisted her body a little and answered.

I parted the finger once, then this time put mana in the finger and traced the same place.

"Hiun!"

Ito trembled her body.

I looked, and the wound traced had thinned a little.

"Fuhn, as expected treatment of Master’s Dules is in a different league."

Rosina muttered boringly in a low voice.

Sheena grimaced her face a little too.

Maybe as ones who applied treatment it was not interesting that I thinned the remaining wound marks further after treating to the limit.

But the two’s expressions vanished at once.

Rosina wore a smile with color again, and Sheena wore a relieved expression.

"With this it will get better~."

"Good."

"Yes."

Ito answered Rosina and Sheena happily.

"Then we will join too~."

"I-I will with this..."

"Eh? Eh?"

To Rosina who began taking off her clothes, Sheena slowly backed toward the door.

Ito could not grasp the situation, and looked alternately at Rosina and Sheena.

There a sound of knocking on the door came again.

Today was a day visitors came often.

This firm way of knocking was... Muriel, probably.

"Master, is it fine a little?"

"Ah, fine."

I answered Muriel’s voice, which was as expected, and the door opened.

"Excuse me." "E-excuse me... hi!"

The ones who entered the room were Muriel and Regina.

Muriel glanced at Birga, pinned by Gejia and Rosina who joined midway and coming nonstop, with a frown, and walked toward me.

Regina saw the three, her face paled, and she gripped the cloth she wore hard.

"What is it?"

I did not know the reason she brought Regina here.

"I am having Cathy repair Regina’s clothes, but Regina’s room is not decided yet, and being in the corridor or living room in this getup would bother Lord Freit, I thought, so I brought her here."

Saying that, Muriel took up the cloth Regina wore.

"Kya!"

Regina, who had been gripping the cloth but looking at Rosina, Gejia, and Birga and was caught off guard, became a getup of not a thread on, hid chest and crotch with both hands, and sat there.

"Stand."

When Muriel said in a commanding tone to Regina, Regina glared at Muriel once, but bowed her head as if having given up and stood.

Then she slowly clasped both hands behind and exposed her nakedness herself.

"Is there nothing to say?"

"P-please use my body..."

When Muriel urged, Regina turned her face dyed red this way and said timidly shyly.

But when her eyes were directed at my thing, she opened her eyes large and stopped as is.

"What is it?"

Regina’s state was strange, so I called.

"...Like an orc."

Regina muttered something in a low voice.

"What did you say?"

Muriel seemed not to have missed that.

She peeked at Regina with an amazing expression.

"So, like an orc, hi!"

The moment she moved her gaze from my thing to Muriel’s face, a scream leaked from Regina.

Maybe from fear, she twitched her face dyed blue.

"N-no, um, t-too splendid..."

"Because it was splendid?"

"No, um, that..."

"Well, fine. Later I will thoroughly handle you."

"Hiii!!"

To make a battle-hardened gladiator of a hundred battles fear in the arena...

As expected, better not to anger Muriel.

No, because it was about me she had gotten angry that far.

"Master, will you use Regina?"

Muriel turned, ignored the person still trembling, and asked me.