I’ve Been Reincarnated as a Tentacle Slime~ I Want to Live a Comfortable, Secure Life and Do Whatever I Want~ - Chapter 136

“Everyone, get on all fours and turn your butt toward me.”

“Alright! Starting now, it’s time for insemination. We will do our best to serve Master’s p3nis!”

In an abandoned house with no one around, if a man tells a female slave who serves as a cum dump to turn her ass toward him, it’s not unreasonable to think that way.

They got down on their hands and knees and faced their asses to me.

Seeing twenty butts and pussies turned to me is quite a spectacular sight. Among them, some even spread their pussies and show off their twitching vaginal openings to tempt my p3nis.

“I’m grateful for your enthusiasm, but we won’t do it just yet. Even if we go out to the town like this… well, I think it’s better to tidy up your appearance first.”

I couldn’t say they smelled straightforwardly, so I spoke vaguely. Uri stepped in to support me――――

“I will clean you all. Sending you out of the slums dirty would damage Cruz-sama’s reputation.”

That wasn’t support at all!

Uri’s blunt and fastball-like remark froze the atmosphere.

They’re not as dirty as the people wandering around the slums, but well, it’s mostly not wrong…

“Uri said something that could be easily misunderstood. You guys are good to begin with, and if polished further, you’ll become even more beautiful!”

I quickly cast [Charm] and tried to get them to interpret it favorably. I hope this works…!

“Amazing! The slime is talking!? Also, Master, you’re a Slime Tamer!! We’re so glad Master bought us!”

Uri’s rude words were covered up by the impact of ‘talking slime! Amazing!’

Come to think of it, slimes were generally regarded as mysterious creatures that couldn’t communicate at all.

“Alright then, time for cleaning.”

Uri’s and Rafa’s tentacle mucus wrapped around the slaves, consuming their waste.

I took advantage of that moment and thrust tentacles into their assholes. Then, like a pump, I discharged a high-density nutrient slime inside their intestines.

The thick, viscous slime sticks firmly to their intestinal walls and won’t come off until it’s absorbed. Because of this, these girls who seemed malnourished will probably be better by tomorrow.

Wrapped in the slime of Uri and Rafa, they quickly became cleaner, and their beauty increased even more.

I gave the tentacles inserted in their butts the sensation of a p3nis, pistoning it, and after ejaculating into the holes of the twenty, I pulled out the tentacle. Because it was mixed with a lot of mucus, they probably didn’t realize ejaculation had occurred.

“Haa…♡ Master, you’re wonderful…!”

The slaves’ bodies became clean, and the nutrients and semen poured into their rectums circulated throughout their bodies.

What needed to be done in this abandoned house was almost finished.

–

After a break, I made and gave wheelchairs to the slaves without legs. They were made from Treant wood and bronze from a bronze golem.

“Such an expensive thing, we can’t accept it…”

They hesitated, but—

“If it increases your range of movement, it’s useful, right? Also, our travel speed will improve too.”

When I told them that it would benefit me as well if they accepted it, it became hard for them to refuse. They sat in the wheelchairs and received instructions on how to use them.

“Thank you very much! Now we can move much more than before!”

–

Now might be a good chance to ask about the meat shield.

When I asked the slaves, it was exactly as the name suggested. Normally it’s a crime, but apparently no punishment is given if it’s to prevent the party from being wiped out.

Naturally, if it occurs too often, the lord’s military will investigate, and most times it’s grounds for punishment… but yeah, being used as disposable lives is frightening.

I thought it was a terrible story, but when I imagine being attacked by a monster stronger than the Snow Woman and both Mika and I being near death, would we be able to choose not to use them as disposables? I realized I wasn’t confident… I might not live honorably when close to death…

I got somewhat emotional but assured them they’d be brought to my village to have them do farm work and handicrafts, so they wouldn’t be used as meat shields. That seemed to reassure them.

–

We left the slums and headed toward a clothing store in the city, of course its to buy clothes for the slaves.

“Uh… is it really okay?”

“Yeah. You’d prefer proper clothes over those tattered things, right? I have enough money to buy them, so don’t worry.”

Spending about two silver coins per person isn’t much for me.

Well, for ordinary people, that’s quite a purchase, so it’s natural to feel concerned.

Everyone was picking out the clothes and underwear they wanted.

In the midst of that, one girl came over to me.

“Why are you being so kind to us?”

“Because you’ll fulfill the important role of bearing my children. Compared to that, this is nothing.”

“But, for us who follow the Dungeon faith, it’s only natural for us breeding bags to bear our master’s children, and we should be grateful for being made pregnant, but to be treated so well like this…”

“That may be true elsewhere, but for me, this is normal. Well, you’ll just have to get used to it. Now, go pick out some clothes yourself.”

I gently pushed her back and sent her off towards the others.

Then, I headed over to a wheelchair-bound girl who seems to have finished choosing her clothes.

“So, that’s the one you decided on?”

“Yes. I’ve always dreamed of wearing something like this.”

The clothes were a typical city girl’s blouse and long skirt, but the embroidered details made it clear it was a step up in quality.

“I see. I’m glad you found something you like. I have something I want to ask you, if that’s okay.”

“Yes. If it’s something I can answer, I’ll answer anything.”

She hugged the clothes to her chest and nodded with a happy smile.

“You will bear my children, work in the village, and your children will work too. Sooner or later, you’ll have more freedom. When that happens, is there anything you want to do?”

If the 20 women each had 100 children, that would be 2,000 people. In the not-so-distant future, we should have quite a bit of leeway.

It would be boring if you didn’t want to do anything at that time. It’s not a bad idea to start looking into what the village will need.

For needed facilities, I wouldn’t mind assigning the baby slimes to manage them.

As long as they carry out the vital task of giving birth to my children, I don’t mind if they end up being NEET’s.

“Yes… I want to try working as an apothecary.”

“You want to work at the apothecary guild?”

Working at the guild might be a bit difficult…

“No, if one acquires the [Pharmaceuticals] skill and receive training in being an apothecary at the guild, you should be able to open your own shop.”

Apparently, at the guild you can learn magic that extracts healing potions from raw materials. Of course, if you’re self-employed, you have to gather or commission the materials yourself, so the guild offers more stable work.

If you can manage on your own, since you don’t have to pay fees to the guild, all profits are yours, so some people go independent if they have good connections for materials.

“Alright. If you give birth to lots of my children, I’ll provide the money for you to learn the skill.”

“Thank you so much for everything…! I vow to serve you for the rest of my life. As long as my uterus is usable, I will continue to bear your children! I’m really happy to have been purchased by you, Master…”

She was moved to tears, overwhelmed with gratitude. Apparently, her treatment was exceptional compared to ordinary citizens.

Apparently, if what you want to do doesn’t match with the skills you were born with, you can’t do what you want to do. When you weigh what you want to do against what you can do, it’s normal to choose what you can do.

Well, liking something doesn’t necessarily mean you’re good at it, so you end up choosing the one that earns money. And then, you come to dedicate your life thinking this job isn’t bad either.

–

After buying a full set of clothes and having a meal, I guided them to the house I bought next to Kurinde’s house.

The building was two stories, with the interior neatly renovated. A large bath that could fit 20 people, and a bedroom for the wheelchair users. Upstairs was the storage and the bedrooms for the other girls.

The bedrooms were not private but a shared room for ten people with ten beds, making it rather cramped.

Still, since I could buy this for one gold coin, it was cheap. Well, it’s near the slums, and the outside looked rundown, so that’s probably why it was inexpensive.

They would stay here tonight, and we’d head to the village tomorrow, but I hadn’t yet decided how to transport them…

Well, maybe by carriage or something…

–

I decided to leave that for tomorrow. It was time for a bath!

The imitation cypress bath made of wood isn’t too small even with 20 slaves, Kurinde, Christia, and me inside.

I thoroughly washed every inch of their bodies, carefully licking the contours of their n1pples and the folds of their labia majora and labia minora.

Then, when carrying them to the bathtub, I picked up the girls with disabled legs embracing them in my arms.

Since we are facing each other, of course my p3nis is inserted inside their v4g1na. Holding her by her ass, I carry her to the bathtub while thrusting my hips in the ekiben position.

Then, after thoroughly cumming inside her v4g1na, I let her soak in the bathtub.

I did that to all 20 of them, but no, I fucked Kurinde and Christia even more vigorously, so that makes a total of 22.

(Damn it…! I even slept with the slaves meant as gifts… But anyway, since all the semen was used for modification, they’re not pregnant…!)

While regretting getting carried away, I finished bath time.

–

Leaving the slaves behind at the house, I went back to the dungeon to level up my skills.

As I was eating the monsters that had been delivered today, Mika came in. I felt a pang of guilt…

“Father, I’d like to report something. Is now a good time?”

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