I Reincarnated as a Villainous Noble and Want to Enjoy a Laid-Back Harem Life – I Have No Intention of Getting Involved in the Main Story, Just Want to Live Comfortably with My Female Slaves, but Everyone Around Me Keeps Treating Me Like a Hero - Chapter 1.5

Jeeves and Bohater had arrived at the training grounds where I had been running laps.

Seeing them, the first thing that left my mouth was a remark about Bohater’s transformation.

“O-Oh… The young master is voluntarily training…?”

The second voice came from Jeeves, who was astonished to see me exercising.

“Let’s not focus on that right now.”

I brushed off Jeeves’ sentimental reaction.

That wasn’t important.

Right now, the focus was on Bohater.

“You’ve cleaned up nicely. The clothes suit you well.”

Ignoring Jeeves, I directed my words toward Bohater.

“Yeah? Well, that’s good, then.”

“Yeah, it looks good. You look like you belong here.”

“If a noble says so, I guess that’s something to be proud of.”

“Now then.”

Having acknowledged her appearance, I moved on to a different topic.

“What’s next? You were pretty forceful about getting me to buy you, but is there anything you actually want to do? Anything you can do?”

“…Nah? Not really.”

“…So, you’re saying you can’t do anything.”

“I just figured you seemed like the type who’d be nice to me, so I took my chances. As far as I’m concerned, just getting a bath was already more than enough.”

“…I see.”

So from her perspective, she had already accomplished what she wanted.

“Then, wouldn’t it make sense for you to fulfill your original reason for buying a slave?”

“Ehh…”

Technically speaking, I had gone to the slave market for harem purposes.

Eventually, I had intended to indulge in… well, more adult activities.

But unfortunately, I had no interest in lolis.

The moment I bought Bohater, my original plan had already fallen apart.

“Ugh… What do I even do with you now?”

I could only scratch my head.

“Hah!? Then what did you buy me for!?”

“It was just a whim.”

I couldn’t exactly admit that I had caved under pressure.

That would just be too pathetic.

“Tch. Nobles are impossible to understand.”

“My bad.”

Honestly, my reasoning was as simple as it could be… and yet, things had gotten so complicated.

“…Then, how about being my sparring partner? I was just thinking I could use one. Can you fight?”

“Oh! Combat? Yeah, I’m pretty confident in my skills.”

“Alright. Then, Bohater, you’ll be my training partner. And outside of that, you’ll study under Jeeves and the others to learn how to be a proper servant.”

“Yeah, yeah. Got it.”

Bohater nodded readily at my instructions.

Good. That settles her.

“…Phew.”

Now, the real problem—my future.

My original goal had been to build a slave harem.

But that plan required money.

And my allowance was already gone, spent entirely on Bohater.

As I was now, I couldn’t buy any more slaves.

No money meant no harem.

A serious issue.

But it wasn’t something I was willing to give up on.

If money was the problem, the solution was simple—make more of it.

Earn money. Buy slaves. Build a harem.

That would be my short-term goal.

…Now that I thought about it, what a garbage goal. Completely pathetic.

But that was fine!