My Dungeon Life: Rise of the Slave Harem

“Men, arrest him immediately!” She cried out.

“Eh? Why?” I responded as a group of men who appeared to be paladins came filing out and surrounding me.

Was it just me, or did all of the paladins for the church of the daughter seem to be slightly overweight, had greasy hair, and give creepy vibes like you weren’t sure you’d be comfortable touching their hands? Before I experienced stranger danger from the surrounding paladins, Eliana had appeared and called out.

“What is going on here, Anne?” She demanded.

“He started it!” The girl accused.

“What did I do?”

“H-he shows with a bunch of big-breasted women and flaunts them around! It’s well established that Deek Deekson is a boob-lover.”

“I already said it’s because I’m pregnant they got bigger!” Eliana broke into tears, causing the other woman’s anger to slip and for panic to set it.

The woman named Anne held up her hands, desperately trying to soothe the crying woman. “It’s okay! It’s okay! You’re bringing another daughter into this world… you’re doing god’s work. Some women must make this sacrifice so the rest of us may stay small-chested and pure.”

“It could be a son…” I muttered.

“Ah! See… he’s still blaspheming! He wrecked two holy weddings I was proceeding over, and all of the problems in the Ost Republic can be laid at his feet.”

“One of those weddings was my own… Waaaahhhh…” Eliana started crying some more, causing the other woman to panic some more.

“Yes, it’s true, you almost were forced to marry a man you didn’t love, but now you’re with the man you want, isn’t that better?” The smaller woman looked like she was about to break into tears too.

As for me, I was wondering if when I found Raissa if she’d be like this too. Raissa never cried or expressed any discomfort. She would suffer anything while looking up eagerly and wagging her tail. I really which I knew where she had run off to. It still pained me that she was missing, as was our child. I didn’t even have a trace to follow her with, which meant that she was probably in a dungeon.

I had gotten the hang of using the remnant of the slave bond to get a general direction to follow, but it wasn’t strong enough to work if they were in a dungeon, which was seemingly separated from the mana of this world. That was also the same reason I didn’t know exactly where Salicia or Carmine was. At least I was currently on my way to Carmine.

“Master, I have finished making your room.” Cici appeared from the same doorway that Anne and the others emerged from.@@novelbin@@

“I also checked for bad guys! Master will be safe with me on the prowl!” Chance added.

“Wh-what is this?” Anne frowned.

“This is my bodyguard and my maid. I guess you can call them my party for the moment.” I introduced them casually.

I wasn’t even sure why I was bringing them along. Cici was supposed to be cleaning the capital mansion and Chance wasn’t a bodyguard at all. I supposed I had just gotten used to having an unintrusive entourage around. I told myself I was seasoning them. We could dive in the dungeon, I could level them a bit, and then when they returned, they’d grow into their positions.

Anne’s eyes widened as she looked at the two little girls. Then, her eyes dropped to their chests. A small smile formed on her lips.

“I see… perhaps there is still hope for your soul yet. Blessed be…”

“I don’t like the look you’re giving me, and I don’t want your blessings!”