The Female Hero Party That Exiled Me, All of Them Are Mentally Broken - Chapter 5

In the back of the Adventurers’ Guild, there was an old reception room.

I sat on a hard wooden bench and looked down at the three girls kneeling in front of me.

The strong smell of blood and mud filled the air. Mixed with it was the sweet scent of sweat from their bodies.

They had just finished a fierce battle. Their clothes were torn in many places and cut open by blades.

Yuria’s full chest was exposed through the ripped fabric of her outfit. 

Naitsu-san’s tight white thighs showed now and then through the gaps in her armor.

As for Saint Serara-san, her pure white robe was torn and slipping off her shoulders, leaving her smooth skin uncovered.

Not knowing where to look, I slowly opened my mouth.

“U-um… Why? Wasn’t I useless? Didn’t you throw me away?”

When I asked, Yuria shook her beautiful hair wildly and shook her head.

With a loud clank of armor, she clung to my knees and began to cry large tears.

“That’s not true. You’re too important to us. I couldn’t stand seeing you get hurt anymore.”

“I’m sorry for lying to you, Al-kun. Please use me as your slave for the rest of my life.”

“Aaaah, my god. I will offer my whole life to you. Please allow me to serve you forever.”

After Yuria spoke, Naitsu-san fell flat at my feet and looked up at me with a dazed expression.

Next to her, Serara-san clasped her hands together tightly and prayed with eyes full of devotion.

They didn’t want to see me hurt? They lied? A god?

Their heavy words crashed over me all at once. My mind could not keep up.

Still, I could see how broken their armor was, and how tense and unstable they looked.

“U-understand. First, calm down.”

I gently placed my hands on their heads and used my enchantment magic. It boosted healing and helped calm the mind.

A warm light surrounded their wounded bodies and hearts. This should ease their guilt, at least a little.

I felt relieved. But then.

“Aaah. Aaaahh, Al’s magic, it’s filling me.”

Yuria suddenly let out a heated voice with her face bright red.

Her body gave way, and she grabbed onto my arm. Her large chest pressed hard against me.

I felt the soft warmth through my sleeve. Her body was burning hot. I leaned back in shock.

“Haah, haah, more. Please mess me up with your magic, Al-kun.”

Naitsu-san lay on the floor while twisting in pleasure.

Her silver armor scraped loudly against the ground. She rubbed her thighs together and breathed heavily, like a wild animal in heat.

“The blessing of my god. Aaaahh, please, fill me more.”

Serara-san arched her back again and again. Her body shook as she rubbed her cheek against my shoes and ankles.

“W-What’s wrong with all of you?!”

“Three months…♡ Al’s magic…♡ Haaah…♡ I love it~…♡”

“Aah, I’m about to…”

About what?!

It seemed that after three whole months without my support magic, they had been starving for it. Now that they felt it again, it hit them like a strong drug.

They were moaning sweetly while wearing loose and silly expressions I had never seen before. Nothing like their usual proud and dignified self.

I quickly tried to pull my hands away, but they clung to me.

Their bodies felt soft and weak, but they would not let me go. They wrapped around me like octopuses while breathing warm air against my skin.

Yuria’s sweet scent filled my nose. My own face grew hot like fire.

“Eeeeeh?! Alphonse-san, what are you doing in the guild’s reception room?!”

The door burst open with a loud bang.

The receptionist, Cecily, stood there holding a tea set. Her face was bright red as she screamed.

Her accusing eyes stabbed right into my heart.

“N-No, Cecily. This is just a treatment.”

“If Al is here, then we’ll live in this town too. We’ll never leave you again.”

“Let me sleep under your bed for the rest of my life, Al-kun.”

Ignoring my desperate excuse, Yuria and the others clung to my neck and arms and boldly declared they would move in with me.

“W-Wait, live here… In Dead End? Why… And didn’t you just defeat the Demon King and return as heroes…?!”

“We came here right after.”

“You did?!”

Yuria nodded calmly.

Ehhh?! Shouldn’t they report to the king first after defeating the Demon King?!

“Is that really okay?”

“Yeah, it’s fine, Al-kun. We wiped out the demon race.”

“You wiped them out?!”

Serara-san held her cheeks in her hands and spoke with dreamy eyes.

“The filthy demons who hurt Alphonse-sama’s heart… we have sent every single one of them to heaven♡ Therefore, the Hero Party’s duty is now finished.”

Even so, that still didn’t explain why they had to live here.

“Even if it was out of love, I hurt Al more than anyone else in the world. I’m the worst woman.”

“I can’t ask for forgiveness. So please use me as an unpaid maid for the rest of my life.”

“To atone for my sin, please allow me to live as Alphonse-sama’s foot mat.”

The three of them clung to my legs. They looked as if they were carrying huge crosses on their backs, while filled with heavy guilt, and tried to force this strange life together as their way of making up for it.

They were offering to become slaves because of guilt.

How serious and awkward could they be?

“Ehhh, you’re going to live together with these crazy women?!”

Cecily’s face twitched. She slowly stepped back in shock.

It seemed my quiet and peaceful slow life had officially ended today.

Now, a wild and slightly naughty life was about to begin in this small frontier town.

Surrounded by the world’s strongest three heroines, and most emotionally intense.