Hentai Dragon King

After finishing the meal, I followed a Kemololi’s guidance and headed to the beastman slave trader’s place.

There was still some time before the second day of the status exam, and I was scheduled near the end, so I figured it would be fine.

The slave trader’s mansion was a fairly large building standing among the relatively shabby houses on the outskirts of the fortress city.

I had the Kemololi wait outside with Lucia. With Lucia there, nothing dangerous should happen.

According to the Kemololi, there were currently about 20 children in the same situation as her at the slave trader’s mansion. If I bought them at the same price as her, it would be 800,000. But since the other party would probably try to gouge me, I might need around 1 million.

There were also beastmen of different races, so it could end up even more expensive.

What I came to tell the slave trader was this:

I will prepare the money today.

I will buy all the beastman slaves.

Do not poison or kill any of the children currently there.

As a down payment, I will hand over 32 Lowbulk gold coins.

These four points.

The confirmed prize money from the status exam so far was 2 million, but I thought it would be better to keep that information hidden. It’s more advantageous in negotiations if the other party doesn’t know how much money you have.

Knock knock.

There was a metal-looking door knocker in the center of the wooden door, so I rapped it lightly.

After a while, I heard someone approaching from inside.

"Who is it?"

The person inside spoke without opening the door.

This was convenient. I could talk normally without having to show my face.

From the voice, it didn’t sound like the filthy man from yesterday. The tone was polite, but the voice itself felt as cold as a refrigerator.

"It’s me."

"’It’s me’ doesn’t tell me anything. Who are you?"

...What name should I use?

"The King of the Ouma Kingdom. O-Ouma Sahal. You’ve at least heard the rumors, right?"

"What? You’re the one everyone’s been talking about?"

"Yeah, that’s right."

"And what business does Mr. Sahal have here?"

"I came to buy beastman slaves."

"...What are you talking about?"

The temperature of the voice dropped. It seems they’re keeping the slave trading secret.

Slavery is apparently legal, but they can’t do it too openly?

"I don’t need any probing games. There are 20 beastman slaves here, right? I’ll buy them all. How much?"

"...What kind of joke is this?"

"It’s not a joke. I’m preparing a little party with lots of beastman slaves. Nobles and royalty tend to be perverts, after all."

"...Then why do you need to buy them?"

"Because I’m going to enjoy them using 3000x sensitivity magic and chimera penises. The female beastmen might break. Since I can’t guarantee I can return the goods in proper condition, I’m saying I’ll buy them outright."

"I see... From our perspective, selling all the slaves at once would be ideal, but unfortunately we don’t trust first-time trading partners."

"Down payment."

I shook the bag of gold coins, making them clink.

"I’ve prepared 32 Lowbulk gold coins as a down payment."

"What...?"

"How much for all the slaves you currently have?"

"Please wait a moment."

The presence behind the door disappeared for a while, then returned.

"If it’s Lowbulk gold coins, it will be 300 coins. If it’s Monvan gold coins minted in this city, 700 coins. Shall we have you prepare that separately from the down payment?"

"..."

Originally, the Kemololi was 20,000, so I paid double (40,000) so they wouldn’t reconsider. But with 20 remaining beastman slaves, how did it jump to 7 million?

Is this guy adjusting the price based on what he thinks I can afford?

I already have 1 million confirmed from yesterday’s physical attack power and magic defense tests.

If I do well in the remaining exams and take overall first place, I’ll get another 5 million, for a total of 7 million in prize money.

Because he knows the rumors about me, he’s planning to take all the prize money assuming I’ll win?

"That’s expensive."

"Even though they have some flaws, we have freshly acquired virgin elves, so this is actually quite cheap."

Virgin elves!

So there are elves in this world too!

Just hearing the words "virgin elf" made me half-hard.

"Fine. I’ll prepare 700 gold coins. I want to enjoy the virgins myself. Deliver them as they are. Got it?"

"Yes. Shall we train them in technique?"

"Amateurs are more fun to violate. Don’t do anything unnecessary. Also, women are more exciting when they’re dirty. There’s no need to wash them just because they’re merchandise. Leave their bodies and pussies filthy."

"Hoh hoh hoh. As expected of the prince of a ruined country. You have quite the depraved taste."

"Also, don’t give them any food until I come to pick them up."

"Don’t give them food? That’s suspicious. What exactly are you saying?"

I said it to prevent them from being fed poisoned food, but he got suspicious?

"Can’t you understand without me spelling it out? It means deliver them with their rectums clean. In the Ouma Kingdom, it’s common sense that girls have a hole that’s even more erotic and pleasurable than their pussies."

We exchanged words in a tense atmosphere, like the final battle on a planet that would collapse in five minutes.

"You’re saying such perverted things...

Does that mean...

you people of the Ouma Kingdom...

never violated...

a woman’s pussy?"

"That’s why...

we were destroyed..."

I said it myself, but a country that was destroyed because they loved anal sex too much is pretty insane. No wonder they didn’t have children...

"This is good. It seems we’ll have a long relationship."

"Yeah. I hope so."

Alright. With this, the beastman slaves shouldn’t be fed poisoned food.

The door opened slightly, and I handed the bag of gold coins to the unhealthy-looking white hand that reached out.

From behind the closed door came the sound of coins being counted.

"Indeed, 32 Lowbulk gold coins. We have received the down payment. I swear to the God of Commerce, Mars, that we will accept all the conditions you proposed. The contract is now established."

"Yeah. I’ll swear to the God of Commerce, Mars as well. Oh, and while we’re at it, can you also swear to the Dragon God Lucia? That if you break the promise, you’ll receive divine punishment."

"Dragon God Lucia? I’ve never heard of her, but very well. I swear to this Dragon God Lucia that we will conduct the transaction under the conditions you stated."

"See you tonight."

And so, the contract with the slave trader was completed.

I turned to Lucia, who had been waiting right nearby.

"You heard all that, right? If anything happens, I’m counting on you."

"Okay."

Lucia smiled brightly as she stopped gently biting the Kemololi’s ear. The Kemololi’s ear was glistening with saliva.

Droplets of smooth saliva dripped down her cheek from the fluffy, hanpen-like beast ear on top of her head... Kemololi have beast ears on top of their heads, but what about normal human ears? What’s under that hair-like fur?

I slipped my hand beside the Kemololi’s cheek.

"M-Masaharu-san?"

"There aren’t any..."

"...?"

As expected, since she’s closer to a beast, she doesn’t have human ears.

Come to think of it, what about Ifelasuki’s ears? Does she have human ears in addition to the horse ears on top of her head? She ran off somewhere because she’s still scared of Lucia, so I’ll check next time I find her.

After that, on the way to the south castle gate to participate in the status exam, I asked Lucia:

"Hey, I feel bad asking this when I’m the one constantly making requests, but is it okay for you to intervene in worldly matters? Lady Ralm said yesterday that she can’t do anything unfair... Will my actions cause problems for your position, Lucia?"

"Hm. It’s fine. There are many kinds of gods. Ralm is the showy type who gathers prayers and faith from the masses and gives blessings back to her believers. I don’t want to be worshipped, so I just do whatever I want."

"I see."

"Right now I’m having fun playing with Masaharu, so I’ll pretty much do whatever you ask."

"Suck my dick."

"Okay."

Lucia stopped walking, so I hurriedly apologized.

"Sorry. I was joking. I’ll have you suck it someday, but not now."

"Yeah."

Lucia started walking again.

"This morning, the horse pussy was licking Masaharu’s cock. I was a little jealous."

"Morning wood blowjobs are the privilege of early risers."

"Ugh... T-That’s harsh..."

Then get up early and try harder!