The Freed Slaves Are Obsessed

I decided to live as a master and slave, as residents of this world.

Until now, I had thought, "I’m going to leave anyway, so do whatever you want, create a sect or whatever." But now, I can’t think like that anymore.

So, as a master, I must manage my slaves more strictly.

Each one of them is a monster that could control the world, and such monsters live under the same roof.

“Unless it’s an emergency, I forbid the use of power without my permission. Especially you, Lin, and Mirabel.”

“Yes.”

“What’s that?”

“Don’t twist the fate of others recklessly. And Mirabel, don’t look into the books either.”

Their powers were particularly dangerous, had a huge impact, and weren’t intuitive compared to the other slaves.

Elise, who can control believers, is in a similar category, but these two are different. Mirabel is mentally immature, and Lin is Lin.

“Understood?”

“Understood.”

“Mhm, perfectly understood.”

“If you’re thinking, ‘The young Lin and the older Lin are different!’ then it’s best to stop that thought now. I won’t let it slide.”

“Alright.”

Lin pouted and answered.

It seemed like that’s exactly what she was thinking.

“If I’m busy or absent, consider Narsha as your master and follow her.”

The eyes of the five turned to Narsha.

It was a look that clearly showed their discontent.

Arpia complained.

“Why Narsha?”

“Let’s put our hands on our hearts and think about why.”

How can you see the one who hurt herself and the one who firmly established a faction as equal?

Looking roughly, Narsha seems to be the most normal among these six.

Is it the difference between a secondary slave and a main slave?

The weight of the story is different, and unlike the main slaves who take care of everything from one to ten, Narsha is from a noble background.

I don’t think Narsha has as much of a personal stake in me as the other slaves.

So, I can trust her and leave it to her.

Narsha lowered her head, placing her hand on her chest.

“I will obey.”

With that, it seemed I had set the necessary rules.

“Is there any slave who wants to ask a question or say something to me? Raise your hand.”

Mirabel, Elise, and Lin raised their hands.

“I need to regularly consume blood. How should I go about it?”

“Since you have the Blood Bond, is it really necessary to drink blood? You have the ring on, so just drink milk.”

“Actually, I’m allergic to milk.”

Stop lying.

You drank milk before meeting me.

Even after meeting me, you drank milk because you didn’t like blood.

“What’s with the sudden... Then drink blood.”

“But I can’t drink just any blood. I’m Master’s servant. This body belongs to Master. It’s absurd to let in filthy blood.”

“Are you saying you want to drink my blood?”

“Exactly.”

I thought I might die from being drained of blood last time, and now you want me to do it again?

Am I some premium blood pack?

“I understand your concerns, but that was the first time I fed on you. I won’t drink as much as before. If it makes you uncomfortable...”

Elise trailed off, her gaze dropping below the table. The line she drew would be right where my crotch was.

Elise narrowed her eyes and smiled.

“Master’s milk would be fine too.”

“Do you need blood? When should I drink it?”

“Once a week should be enough.”

“Understood. I’ll come to you if needed... Now, Lin, what’s the matter?”

Lin, who had been waving her hand eagerly as if she had something to say, spoke up clearly.

“Lin is a beastkin. Beastkin have mating seasons. Joo-in, please release it.”

“Wait, wait. Please, don’t talk about mating seasons like that in that form. Can you please change first?”

“Got it.”

Lin did a somersault, and a fresh-looking Lin appeared.

I was momentarily stunned.

Cold sweat drenched my body.

“Is it done?”

“Yes. It’s done. So... are you asking me to relieve your mating season?”

“Yeah. All the other beastkin do it, but Lin can’t.”

I know that beastkin who have humanized forms go through mating seasons.

“You’ve been doing fine up until now, haven’t you?”

“Lin is also a yokai. If I absorb some life energy, I can suppress it. I’ve been doing that until now.”

“Then, in the future, you can just hunt for life energy from beasts.”

“They taste bad. I’d rather not eat it. What Lin wants to say is... Lin wants to mate with the master.”

The sudden bombshell.

It felt like time had stopped.

I had decided to live as I wanted, but this was a bit much.

How can I do that with someone I’ve raised since childhood? It’s inappropriate between family.

Above all, the looks from the others are too scary for me to allow this.

“... How about we compromise with my life energy for now? Lin likes my life energy, doesn’t she?”

“If it’s Master’s life energy... Okay. But I can’t wait too long. Lin’s not an ordinary beastkin, I’m a gumiho.”

“I’ll keep that in mind. Is it Mirabel next?”

Blood, life energy.

What more do you want?

“If Master permits, I would like to become Master’s exclusive maid.”

“You want to serve me?”

“Yes.”

I sighed in relief.

What is this?

I thought she was going to say, “I want to be Master’s sexual servant!” because of the other two.

I’m so relieved it’s not that.

“I think I’d be more comfortable with Mirabel than anyone else.”

“Excuse me, Master.”

Narsha interrupted.

“Mirabel, have you ever received professional maid training?”

“I haven’t really been trained. I learned everything on my own.”

“I see. In my eyes, Mirabel still has a lot to learn as a maid.”

It was probably true.

Dressing Mirabel in a maid outfit was just my preference.

Ever since we reunited, she’s been pretending to be a maid with a broom, but there’s no way she can fit into a noble’s estate like Narsha’s.

“Is it really necessary to be trained? I’m not a noble, so can’t we just do it casually?”

“No! Absolutely not.”

Narsha’s eyes gleamed as she spoke firmly.

“You are our master and the head of the faction. If the one serving you is unskilled, it reflects poorly on the master! I cannot allow anything that would tarnish your reputation!”

Narsha was burning with zeal in strange places.

She’s always been like this.

“I don’t object to Mirabel becoming Master’s exclusive maid. But how about we train her before she starts?”

“I don’t mind anything... but what do you think, Mirabel?”

“I will succeed. I will become a true maid and serve Master!”

Mirabel also showed strong determination.

“Well... Good luck.”

****

The next task for Karami was to form a soul bond with the elves that Arpia had brought.

There were twenty of them.

Some appeared younger than Mirabel, and others were adults. Of course, the youngest among them was probably still older than Karami.

Naturally, they were all women.

Karami could only have women as his slaves.

Arpia, as a slave trader, understood Karami's policy perfectly.

“Is there anyone here who does not wish to become a slave? If so, you don’t have to.”

“We are all here because we wish to become Master’s slaves!”

“I am human. Is that alright?”

“Of course! Arpia has spoken so highly of how great Master is that even my ears are tired from hearing it!”

Well, I see.

If they want it, I won’t stop them.

Still, if they are my slaves, I won’t treat them poorly.

With that thought in mind, Karami began to place the soul shackles on the elves, one by one.

As they formed the contract, they checked their status.

“Wow. I really feel stronger.”

“I can feel the spirits more clearly. And the aura of the World Tree flowing from Master. It’s comforting.”

The contract that strengthens slaves and the blessing of the World Tree. If there was a stat screen, their stats would have doubled.

Arpia subtly leaned toward Karami, her eyes waiting for some praise.

“How’s that? I did well, didn’t I?”

“No one throughout history has ever owned so many elf slaves. Well done. Only Arpia could do it.”

Karami gave Arpia generous praise and touched her ears.

Not rejecting his touch, Arpia let out a soft moan and writhed slightly.

Not wanting to do more in public, Karami withdrew his hand.

“Why elves only? Lin and Mirabel also formed a sect! Give us a reward!”

Lin and Mirabel protested.

Arpia looked down on them.

“How many members does your sect have?”

“More than ten thousand!”

“Still, aren’t they all beastkin? One elf is worth as much as ten thousand beastkin. So, I’ve offered the equivalent of two hundred thousand beastkin.”

“What?”

“And these elves are all young girls. Are all the believers in your sect women?”

Lin thought about her followers.

Half men, half women.

Among the women, there were many older women and grandmothers.

In comparison, Arpia had offered beautiful elves.

An obvious defeat.

Arpia crossed her arms and smirked.

“Master’s love will all be mine, so you all can just watch.”

“Ugh. I won’t lose!”

Lin kicked open the window and flew off somewhere.

A short while later...

“Lin? Is there something only a girl can do? And why are there so many people here?”

The small Lin, holding something she had no clue about, appeared with the black fox, Heukbi, who had been pulled in unwillingly.

Lin presented Heukbi in front of Karami.

“Here, Joo-in! Not just any scattered elf, but the only one in the world, Heukbi! Take Joo-in!”

“Lin? What on earth are you talking about?”

“To earn a reward from Joo-in, you have to offer a beautiful slave! Make Heukbi Joo-in’s slave!”

“What? Why should I become this man’s slave! I refuse!”

“Lin also wants to earn Joo-in’s reward! If you don’t, the little fox will hate you forever!”

Heukbi, who had once admired the former gumiho, respectfully followed Lin’s lineage.

Hearing that Lin would hate her forever was just like a father hearing his daughter say, “I hate you!”

It was something that should never happen.

“A slave... no...”

Inescapable, Heukbi fell into despair.

But it didn’t end there.

Inspired by Lin’s sudden action, Mirabel spoke up.

“I, I have one too!”

She created a portal and zipped through it.

When she reappeared, she had another woman in tow.

With short navy-blue hair and blue eyes, the woman resembled Mirabel but had a more mature appearance than the girl.

“Mi, Mirabel? Where did you learn such magic? More importantly, why are you going somewhere again after just returning?”

Mirabel’s mother, Naredi.

Naredi, who had built a cabin atop a mountain and anxiously awaited her daughter’s return, was suddenly dragged to Karami after a teleportation.

Amidst the bustling crowd, the only person she recognized was Karami. As soon as she spotted him, her eyes widened.

“Why are you here?”

“Master! This is my mother! Isn’t my mom really pretty?”

“My, my, don’t embarrass me in front of so many people... But what is all this about...?”

“Mom is going to become Master’s slave, and we’ll all live together! You’ll like receiving Master’s love!”

“Mirabel??”

What Mirabel offered to her master was ~Nоvеl𝕚ght~ her own mother.

A legally approved mother-daughter slave offering, allowed by her daughter.

But it didn’t end there.

Watching everything from behind, Asies also tried to find a slave to offer Karami.

However, the only people she knew were the bearded dwarves of Doomheim.

“......”

No hope there.

Asies grew depressed.

Why were there only dwarves?

If the dwarves had heard that, they’d probably have said, “Princess? What’s wrong with us?” But no one was there to comfort Asies.

“...!”

Then it hit her.

There were no people, but there were dragons.

Hearing her thoughts, Scadia, the Ice Dragon, read Asies’ mind.

Clink.

The ice shattered, revealing a tall woman with white eyebrows, almost identical in appearance to Asies, standing at 180 cm.

She had a regal presence, her high heels giving her the imposing stature of a queen.

Her skin was covered in scales on her cheeks, arms, sides, and thighs.

The stepmother of Snow White.

The humanoid form of Scadia.

Scadia raised her chin and crossed her arms as she stared at Karami.

“Human. If I become your slave, will you offer a reward to our princess as well? No, give it to me.”

Scadia entered the scene.

It wasn’t over yet.

“That’s the way you’re going to act? Just wait.”

Arpia, with her fairy wings spread, flew away and quickly returned, carrying another elf in the same position as the princess in her arms.

“Arpia? Why are you taking her somewhere without saying anything? And I told you not to enter the queen’s bedroom through the window?”

“Queen?” The elves who recognized her kneeled.

“Why are you here... and why are there so many people... Ah, the Slave Reaper?”

Queen Ivrellia.

Sensing danger, Arpia pulled Ivrellia by the shoulder.

“Queen.”

“Yes? Yes?”

“Please become our master’s slave.”

“...Eh?”

Ivrellia blinked, her hands held over her chest like a girl.

“If you become our master’s slave, he will reward you... It will accelerate the revival of the elves.”

“You just said reward??”

“You misunderstood.”

“Master! Becoming your slave fills me with power!”

“That’s right, Queen! Please become a slave with us!”

Arpia and the elf slaves urged Ivrellia to become a slave.

“A slave? I’m a high elf, a queen!!”

“Under our master, there’s no such thing as rank—everyone is the same slave.”

“Eeek?!”

Surrounded by the elves, Queen Ivrellia, terrified, stumbled back. But she was blocked by the wall and had nowhere to run.

Before long, the office was bustling with people.

The weeping slaves and the comforting ones looked just like a mother and daughter. Parenting lessons in action.

In the midst of this chaos, Karami, who had long given up thinking and had turned off his brain, smiled.

Wow, fox set!

Wow, witch mom!

Wow, dragon slave!

Wow, elf queen!