Chapter 123: Location Planning, Hinata’s apartment +18

Riveria makes a small sound - half sob, half laugh. "My King-Master owns me completely now."

"Yes," you confirm simply, kissing her forehead before turning back to Maria.

You help the succubus sit up, hands gentle on her shoulders. "How do you feel?"

"Thoroughly used," Maria says with a satisfied smile. "Exactly as I should be."

You nod, then move to Hinata's unconscious form. You gather her carefully into your arms, cradling her against your chest as you sit on the motorhome's small couch. Her breathing is slow and steady, face peaceful.

Your fingers brush sweat-dampened hair away from her forehead. You stroke her cheek gently, monitoring her pulse at her throat. Strong. Steady.

"My Hinata." you murmur, though she can't hear.

Hinata's unconscious weight against your chest. Her warmth seeps through your skin, breathing slow and even. Your hands holding her breast and shoulder gently.

Maria sits up on the table, violet eyes tracking your attention as she slides forward to the edge. "The period prevention is already active by default," she says towards Riveria, picking up her panties. "Part of the servant system framework. It connects the uterus directly to inventory space."

Riveria pulls herself upright beside Maria, jade eyes still glazed but focusing gradually. Her black collar catches the morning light filtering through the motorhome windows. "My system interface shows it clearly," she confirms, voice hoarse. "Along with the loyalty curse parameters."

You nod. "Keep it active. We'll discuss pregnancy timing after we've made or found proper medical procedure."

"Understood, Master." Riveria's response is automatic, then her expression shifts slightly. "I should clarify my timeline placement. You mentioned the 'original series' - what specifically do you know of Orario's current state?"

"Bell Cranel, the protagonist of the series arrives at the city and joins Hestia Familia," you explain. "That's the starting point of the main storyline."

Riveria's brow furrows. "Bell Cranel? That name means nothing to me. Hestia descended only three months ago - she has no familia yet, just works at a pub." She pauses, fingers touching her collar absently. "Freya Familia dominates the city. Loki Familia ranks second. The Zeus and Hera familias fell fifteen years past."

"So you're pre-canon?" Maria observes. "Possibly years before the protagonist's arrival."

"Only a few months if I remember right, That timeline still opens most variance possibilities," you say thoughtfully. "Your homeland, Alfheim? It exists without the pressure of canonical events constraining our approach, most fanfics don't even touch on it."

Riveria nods slowly. "The Council of Patriarchs will resist outside intervention regardless of timeline. High Elder Valandril has consolidated power through breeding practices."

"Which is why conquest becomes necessary," Maria adds. "Standard negotiation won't work against entrenched oligarchy."

You shift Hinata's weight slightly, feeling her stir against you. "We need location planning. Raising half-elf children on a repurposed warship, isn't viable or logical."

"Alfheim has suitable infrastructure," Riveria says quietly. "Once we control it. The royal palace includes nursery wings once designed for large families."

Maria's expression turns calculating. "That's years away. We need intermediate solutions. Secure bases that can host families while maintaining operational mobility."

"It's also putting result before process," You point out. "We need multiple children as evidence that the enchantments work, then privately asking for volunteer women from those you trust to agree to pregnancy themselves... The instant rumors spread, it will turn Alfheim will turn into an assassins parade while the patriarchs' attempt to kill us and-or steal and destroy the methods we're using. Basically ruling out the entire Danmachi universe until after the conquest is done."

You pause before continuing. "An island would be securable, but too isolated, we don't want to lock kids on an island with only their nanny's as company... We need a village minimum, on either a larger island or in the mountains or forests... possibly one of the other worlds?" Maria and Riveria are watching you. "Location first, we'll consider the One Piece- no. The Fairy Tail and GATE worlds for half-elf acceptance and safety, then if there's none we like we can make a village for them either on this world or in another."

Maria and Riveria's stare cause you to pause.

Maria tilts her head, violet eyes tracking your pause. "You're weighing homeworld logistics against child safety," she observes. "Walk me through your reasoning."

You feel Hinata's weight against you, feeling her breath slow and steady. "Most universes have problems, that's what makes them entertaining as stories. The One Piece universe - Nami's and Robin's timelines - have massive semi-isolatable landmass, but piracy dominates. Kidnapping and slavery markets thrive there. Introducing visibly half-elf children creates immediate trafficking risk. The same will apply to most non-magic and human-dominant worlds."

Riveria's jade eyes narrow. "What of magical worlds? Surely they possess better infrastructure?"

"Fairy Tail has functional magic society," you concede. "But mages gain fame rapidly there. Erza's world doesn't hide power - it broadcasts it. Half-elf children demonstrating unusual abilities would draw good and bad attention."

"Tuka's world?" Riveria asks quietly.

"GATE universe has potential," you admit. "Two worlds, two legal systems, both adjusting - a modern Japan occupies a dimensional gate and small town on the mid-fantasy side. Half-elf children wouldn't trigger the same trafficking response. Cultural acceptance building on both sides of the gate."

Maria leans forward on the table edge, unconcerned with her nakedness. "You're building a shortlist. Fairy Tail for magical acceptance despite fame risk. GATE for legal infrastructure and cultural tolerance. Exclude others entirely. Danmachi only after conquest completion."

"Which is why we're talking about it." You feel Hinata stir against you, her breathing pattern shifting. "We scout locations after Gate testing succeeds. Find villages, evaluate safety, confirm half-elf acceptance before committing."

Hinata's lavender eyes flutter open slowly, unfocused. You fondle her breast gently with your left hand, feeling her stiff nipple under your palm. Your right hand slides from her shoulder to cradle her jaw, pulling her face toward yours as she realizes.

The kiss is slow, thorough. Your tongue traces along hers as your right hand trails down through her hair, across her neck, down the curve of her spine. She makes a small sound against your mouth as your fingers brush along her side, then down her thigh.

You cup her pussy from below, palm pressing against wet, sensitive folds. Hinata gasps into the kiss, her inner muscles clenching reflexively.

When you release her mouth, her eyes remain half-lidded. "Goshujin-sama," she breathes.

"My Hinata," you reply quietly, withdrawing your lips slowly. You turn your attention back to Riveria

"The question now is," you say carefully, "what situation do we want our children raised in? Spoiled magic-brats in a small farming village? Rapist child-lords on an island full of adult caretakers who knew the risk?"

Riveria's jade eyes narrow. "Those extremes assume moral failure from the beginning."

"Any form of isolation will create power imbalances," you counter. "If they're the only children with magic in a small community, what prevents abuse? And if they're in a larger community, there's kidnapping risk - though that applies to normal children too."

Maria slides off the table edge, standing naked beside it. "You're weighing protection versus socialization. Isolation breeds entitlement. Integration brings exposure."

"Should we simply accept the risks," you continue, feeling Hinata's breathing deepen against your chest, "and have them raised in a larger community?"

Riveria's fingers touch her collar absently. "Alfheim's royal palace has infrastructure, but you correctly assessed the 'assassination parade' that would follow publicizing birth success. Before conquest, it's suicide."

"Fairy Tail has magical acceptance," Maria observes. "Fame risk exists, but cultural frameworks already handle powerful children. Guilds would provide structure."

"While GATE would offer legal protection, with limits on their actionable protection if something does happen." you add. "Modern Japan's society plus fantasy-world acceptance."

Riveria stands slowly, moving to lean against the table beside Maria. Both women face you, naked except for Riveria's black collar. "Interim solutions?" the elf says quietly. "Locations that can host families during the multi-year campaign."

"We need multiple options," Maria agrees. "Primary residence in a secure world. Secondary safe houses. Evacuation protocols if threats emerge."

"Fairy Tail's has magical infrastructure and child-protective guilds," Riveria muses. "GATE has military oversight and cultural tolerance. Both could work."

You feel Hinata straighten in your arms, her lavender eyes opening halfway. She makes a small sound as you brush her nipple again.

"We're talking about locations," you tell her gently. "Where to raise children safely. Though it feels like the conversation isn't going anywhere."

Hinata's voice comes out hoarse. "Goshujin-sama's children deserve... protection. And community."

Maria's violet eyes track between you and Riveria. "We scout both universes after Gate testing succeeds. Evaluate actual conditions, not theoretical frameworks. Make decisions based on what we find."

You sigh dramatically, your left hand still cupping Hinata's breast while your right remains pressed between her thighs. "I was hoping for an answer I could start planning or building before Riveria starts her first pregnancy. Instead I'm given 'we start planning after we smash into bigger issues.'"

Maria laughs as she slides off the table, retrieving her panties from where they'd landed near the couch. "You wanted a shortlist, Master. We gave you one - Fairy Tail for magical acceptance, GATE for legal infrastructure, or create our own village. The specifics require scouting missions."

"Which require Gate testing first," Riveria adds quietly, standing slowly. Her jade eyes track Maria's movements as the succubus pulls her panties up her legs. "And Gate testing requires sufficient time."

"So we're back to 'wait and see,'" you mutter.

Maria grins, reaching for her bra. "Welcome to long-term campaign logistics, Master. Everything depends on everything else."

You feel Hinata shift against you, her breathing steadier now. She makes a small sound as your palm brushes against her sensitive folds.

"Thank you for coming as soon as I called," you tell Maria seriously. "Two new contracts, group sex, and strategic planning all before lunch."

"My pleasure," Maria says, fastening her bra. "Literally. Adding Riveria and Hinata to the network was delightful." She pauses, violet eyes bright with amusement. "Though I suspect Hinata's sixth session satisfied you more than the planning conversation."

Hinata's face flushes red. "Goshujin-sama was... thorough."

Riveria moves to where her black lingerie lies discarded, bending to retrieve the pieces. The movement draws your attention - the curve of her spine, the black collar contrasting against pale skin.

"Master," Maria says suspiciously, pulling on her skirt. "You should probably let Hinata get dressed too."

"Eventually," you agree, not releasing your hold.

Maria's laugh is genuine. "Hinata, he needs distraction while we dress or he'll just take our clothes back off. You're the sacrifice."

Hinata's lavender eyes widen slightly as understanding hits. "I... see."

Riveria glances back at you, jade eyes calculating. "Efficient," she observes dryly, stepping into her lingerie. "Using one servant to manage the Master's attention while others recover."

"It's not management," you protest. "It's... tactical positioning."

"Of course, Master," Maria says sweetly, buttoning her blouse. "Hinata, try not to climax again before we finish dressing. He gets distracted by the sounds."

Hinata makes a strangled noise as your fingers brushes across her nipple.

Your left hand still cups Hinata's breast as you turn your attention to her. "Hinata, is anyone watching between here and your motorhome?"

Her lavender eyes widen slightly, then unfocus as her Byakugan activates. The veins around her temples become visible for three heartbeats before fading. "No one, Goshujin-sama. Why do you ask?"

"Because we're not done yet," you say simply, releasing your hold on her to stand.

You inventory your clothes from the floor and Hinata's neatly folded outfit from the side table. The items vanish into your system storage. Hinata makes a small sound of surprise as you scoop her up in a princess carry, her naked body pressed against your chest.

"Goshujin-sama!" Her face flushes red as her arms wrap instinctively around your neck.

Behind you, Maria's laugh is bright with amusement. "Enjoy yourselves. Riveria and I have matters to discuss."

Riveria's jade eyes track your movement toward the door, her expression unreadable behind post-climax exhaustion. Her fingers touch her black collar absently.

You carry Hinata out of the motorhome and across the short distance to her own vehicle. The morning air is cool against your bare skin. Hinata buries her face against your shoulder, her breathing quickening.

"Someone might see," she whispers.

"You just confirmed no one is watching," you point out, pushing open her motorhome door with your hip.

Inside, you move directly to her bed and lay her down carefully. Her dark hair spreads across the pillow, lavender eyes wide as she watches you.

"I'm not done with your sixth session yet," you tease, leaning down to capture her mouth.

The kiss is deep, your tongue sliding against hers as your hands trail down her sides. She responds eagerly, her body arching slightly beneath your touch.

You break the kiss and begin working your way down. Your lips trace along her jaw, down her throat, across her collarbone. Hinata's breathing grows ragged as you move lower, kissing between her breasts, across her stomach, down to her hips.

Your hands grip her thighs, spreading them gently. You hook her legs over your shoulders just as before, positioning yourself between them.

"Goshujin-sama," Hinata breathes, her voice trembling with anticipation.

You don't answer verbally. Instead you lean forward, your tongue finding her wet folds.

Your tongue circles Hinata's clit steadily, your hands gripping her thighs as they tremble over your shoulders. Her breathing comes in desperate gasps now, each inhale shorter than the last.

"Goshujin-sama," she whimpers, voice breaking. "I... please, I..."

You increase the pressure carefully. Your tongue flicks rapidly across her sensitive bud while your fingers dig into her inner thighs, holding her open. Her back arches violently off the bed.

"Again," you murmur against her wet folds. "Climax for me again."

Hinata's scream cuts off halfway as the orgasm crashes through her. Her entire body goes rigid, thighs clamping tight around your head before releasing suddenly. You feel her inner muscles spasm wildly against nothing.

You don't stop. Your tongue maintains its pace as she comes down, keeping her nerves firing. She makes a strangled sound, lavender eyes rolling back.

"I'm going to keep touching you," you tell her clearly, pulling back just enough to speak. "Even after you pass out. I'm going to keep fondling and kissing my Hinata."

Her eyes focus on you briefly, pupils blown wide. "Goshujin-sama... I'm yours f-" she breathes, then her eyes flutter closed as another climax builds.

This one takes longer. You work her steadily, feeling her body growing weaker with each passing minute. When it finally hits, she doesn't scream - just makes a soft sound deep in her throat before going completely limp.

You check her pulse at her throat. Strong. Steady. Breathing even.

Your tongue traces along her pussy one more time, gentler now. You kiss her inner thigh, then the other. Your hands slide up her body slowly - across her stomach, between her breasts, back down to grip her hips.

You kiss your way up from her folds, tongue dragging across her skin. When you reach her clit again, you circle it softly with your tongue, feeling it pulse still-sensitive. Hinata's unconscious body shivers reflexively.

You continue upward. Your mouth finds her left breast, tongue circling the nipple before sucking gently. Your right hand cups her other breast, fingers brushing across the stiffened peak. You alternate between them slowly, taking your time.

When you finally settle between her breasts, you press your face against her warm skin and simply breathe. Her heartbeat pounds steady beneath your cheek.

Your hands rest gently on her sides. You close your eyes, listening to that rhythmic pulse.