Vol 1 Chapter 2 – The Slave Shop “Hypnos”【Vol 1: A Man Who Wants to Buy a Slave】

The next day.

Dressed in a tuxedo, I stood before the slave shop “Hypnos.” This wasn’t actually my first time coming here. I’d stopped by many times before to simulate the moment I’d purchase a slave.

Beyond that, during the difficult days I spent earning the purchase money, whenever my heart was about to break, I’d come to this shop and steel my resolve. Now those memories feel nostalgic.

Today, my new life begins.

“Whew… all right, let’s do this!”

When I entered the slave shop, the world inside was completely different from what I’d imagined. There was no seedy atmosphere—instead, a room covered in pristine white walls exuded cleanliness. A single gentleman awaited there.

“Welcome to the slave shop ‘Hypnos.’ I am Quark, the owner of this establishment. What kind of slave are you looking for today?”

Despite being the same gender, I nearly found myself captivated by the gentleman’s refined mannerisms, but somehow managed to pull myself together. Then, to avoid revealing that I was a virgin, I began to perform the role I’d rehearsed for today: ‘A gentleman accustomed to buying slaves.’

“Ah. Today I’ve come to buy a new ‘female slave.’ Preferably someone capable and cheerful. Do you have any recommendations?”

“Thank you very much. What would your budget be?”

“Let’s see. My budget is about one platinum coin.”

I raised my index finger to show Quark. This country’s currency operates on a coin system, with copper coins, silver coins, gold coins, large gold coins, and platinum coins increasing in value in that order.

In terms of my previous world’s currency, one copper coin is 10 yen, one silver coin is 100 yen, one gold coin is 10,000 yen, one large gold coin is 1 million yen, and one platinum coin is 10 million yen. Apparently there’s something called a royal gold coin above that, but I’ve only heard rumors and never actually seen one, so I can’t say if it’s real.

Anyway, I saved up 10 million yen to purchase my “destined slave-chan.” Actually, I saved about 15 million yen, but I want to keep 5 million for our future life of getting cozy together.

Upon hearing the budget, Quark smiled and gestured toward a guest room in the back.

“Understood. I will prepare slaves that meet your requirements, so please wait in that guest room.”

“Ah. I’ll make myself comfortable then.”

Guided to the room, I sat on the sofa in the back and waited for Quark to return. Before long, a maid came and poured me tea. Though I was maintaining a gentlemanly demeanor, my legs were trembling like a phone on vibrate.

(Whoooa! I’m getting nervous! …In just a little while, my ‘destined slave-chan’ will come through that door!!)

I closed my eyes quietly and imagined the figure of the slave-chan who would become my future wife behind my eyelids. Maybe someone good at cooking would be nice, or if she’s skilled in bed that’d be even better—as I was heating up my crotch with such thoughts, the room’s door clicked open.

Quark entered first, followed by three women. All of them had refined features, alluring bodies with just the right amount of curve, and wore beautiful smiles.

Though it was a bit different from the image I had of slaves, both my crotch and heart were responding intensely. One of these three would become my “destined slave-chan.”

“Thank you for waiting. These are the ‘female slaves’ available within your budget. Everyone, please greet the customer.”

At Quark’s words, the three slaves who had lined up stepped forward. Starting from the woman on the left, they bowed their heads and introductions began.

“I’m Noisy. I’m skilled at all household duties. Pleased to meet you.”

“I’m Eris. I believe I can serve you as a knowledge slave, Master. Pleased to meet you.”

“I’m Annu. I’m good at singing, so I’ll sing just for you, Master. Pleased to meet you.”

Each one finished her self-introduction while appealing her specialty. Noisy-chan who’s good at housework, intelligent-looking Eris-chan, and finally Annu-chan who’s good at singing.

Personally, my favorite is the bespectacled, cool beauty type, Eris-chan. That’s exactly the kind of girl I want to be called ‘Master’ by.

“Mm. Nice to meet you all.”

While responding to them, I gazed into Eris-chan’s eyes and smiled gently. Eris-chan looked a bit embarrassed and averted her gaze. What an adorable thing.

Watching our exchange of love, Quark timed it perfectly and handed me three sheets of paper.

“These are the tasks you can order them to perform. Tasks without a checkmark cannot be ordered. Please note that ignoring this will result in penalties.”

“Ah, thank you. Let’s see—”

Prompted by Quark, I checked the contents written on the papers. From the top: cooking, cleaning, laundry, shopping, etc… most had checkmarks indicating they were possible. However, the task written in the final column—the very task I desired—had no checkmark for any of the three.

Apparently, none of them were my “destined slave-chan.”

(Now, how should I bring this up…)

Though shocked, I was troubled over how to ask Quark to bring different women. Having to tell these women he’d kindly brought something so pitiful.

Perhaps sensing my feelings, Quark bowed his head toward me.

“My apologies. It seems none of them caught your eye. Everyone, please return to your rooms.”

“Understood. Excuse us.”

Following Quark’s instruction, the three slaves left the room. Eris-chan glanced back at me with lingering regret. Sorry, but once I have some leeway, I’ll come back to buy you too. And when I do, I’ll take the other two with you.

Once the slaves had left the room, Quark asked me.

“My apologies, sir. Would you mind telling me once more what kind of slave you’re looking for?”

“Let’s see. If possible, I’d like a female slave capable of ‘sexual relations.'”

When I told Quark this, he dropped his gentle smile and furrowed his brow. Apparently he hadn’t thought I’d come to this shop seeking a ‘sex slave.’

But Quark quickly restored his expression and smiled.

“…I see. So that’s your preference, sir. Then, please wait a moment.”

With that, Quark left the room. While heating up my crotch at the thought that I’d finally meet a slave who matched my expectations, I felt a slight unease about his statement.

(So that’s your preference? What does that mean… are there surprisingly few customers who come to buy sex slaves? Well, there are brothels in this city, so maybe there just aren’t many customers struggling with that. But what I’m seeking is true love!)

As if convincing myself, I brushed away the unease in my chest. A few minutes later, the door opened and Quark returned leading slaves.

With my chest swelling with anticipation, I turned my eyes toward the women following behind Quark. In that instant, I froze with my eyes wide open, even forgetting to breathe.

(This is… my ‘destined slave’… san… you’re telling me?)

“These are the female slaves capable of ‘sexual relations.’ Everyone, please greet the customer.”

When Quark said this, two women began greeting me.

“I’m Ashley~! I’ll do anything for Master~! Feel free to do whatever you want with me~!”

“I’m Ilya~! If you buy me, I’ll do a-ny-thing as thanks!”

At the tremendous appeal from women with plenty of… no, way too much fat on them, I involuntarily slid off the sofa. Faces disguised with makeup so thick it was almost criminal, and revealing underwear unsuited to their massive bodies. Their ages were probably over fifty.

Dumbfounded by the monsters that had suddenly appeared, I somehow managed to regain consciousness and barely managed to utter words of prayer to Quark.

“Ch-Change, please.”