Chapter 01: Making the Busty Hero Party Kneel

What would you do if you suddenly got sent to another world?

Me? I dreamed of getting some overpowered cheat skill from a goddess, rescuing damsels in distress, and building myself a harem of beautiful women.

A perfectly normal fantasy every guy’s had at least once, right?

…But the reality of another world wasn’t anywhere near that sweet.

No cheat skills.

Even if I went out of my way to save a girl, all I got was a quick “thanks” before she turned her back and left.

A harem? Yeah, not even in my dreams.

The one stroke of luck I had was stumbling across an ancient grimoire and managing to learn some forbidden magic. But instead of respect, all it got me was a place in the hero’s party—as their errand boy.

And honestly? If I’d only been treated like an errand boy, that would’ve been a blessing.

Because the hero party I joined was made up of drop-dead gorgeous women—busty, dazzling beauties who drew stares wherever they went. But their personalities? Rotten to the core.

Unreasonable orders. Endless verbal abuse. That was just the daily routine.

On bad days, they’d even toss me out as monster bait just to save themselves.

It was hell. A constant nightmare of power harassment.

Forget a harem—I was starting to wish I could just go back to Japan.

And then… I met him.

Not just another “transferred” guy like me, but someone from my own homeland who’d actually died to a truck and reincarnated here.

That meeting… was the start of everything.

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This was the Demon Lord’s castle.

After cutting down wave after wave of enemies, the hero finally reached the throne room—face-to-face with the king of darkness himself.

“At last, I’ve made it here—Demon Lord Ark!!”

The one who shouted so boldly drew a golden holy sword, eyes blazing with confidence.

Her long golden hair spilled down to her knees, her golden eyes fierce and commanding—everything about her radiated the aura of a strong-willed beauty.

Her name was Lunatia.

First princess of the human kingdom, and the chosen hero destined to slay the Demon Lord.

Her pale skin shimmered, her chest was massive, her waist slender, her ass round and ripe.

A flawless bombshell—an absolute busty goddess.

In a word? Erotic.

“Let’s finish this fast and head home already!!”

Following after her, another girl spun a staff topped with a sleek cat motif, a cocky grin curling her lips.

Her glossy black hair was tied into twin tails, with twitching cat ears and a lively tail swishing behind her.

Her name was Mei.

A beastkin prodigy with absurd magical talent, capable of hurling high-level spells like they were child’s play.

And just like Lunatia, she boasted an unbelievable rack, a waspish waist, and thick, juicy thighs.

Without exaggeration—she was a walking sex-bomb catgirl.

“Please, just don’t get yourselves hurt, everyone!!”

Standing a step behind the others, hands clasped in prayer, was a woman ready to unleash healing magic at any moment.

She had shoulder-length silver hair, long elven ears, and striking blue eyes—a breathtaking beauty.

Her name was Marie.

Queen of the elves, wielder of great spirits, and the party’s healer.

And naturally, she was stacked.

In fact, because she stood a head taller than the other women, her chest looked even more imposing—arguably the most devastating pair in the entire party.

She was the very definition of a lewd elf queen.

“It’s been a while, Demon Lord!! I’ll burn you to ash with my flames!!”

The last member stepped forward, glaring at the Demon Lord with a feral grin as raw magic crackled around her.

A wild, untamed woman with fiery red hair tied back in a rough ponytail.

From her head sprouted majestic horns, from her back unfurled dragon wings, and from her waist lashed a powerful tail. A flawless beauty—but clearly no human.

Her name was Teresia.

Princess of the dragonfolk. Once a traitor to the Demon Lord, now fighting at the side of humans.

Her speech carried the weight of an elder, old-fashioned and formal—yet her body was pure sin.

Her chest alone could rival a Holstein cow—an obscene, dragon-sized bust that made her the party’s most shameless eye-candy.

To young boys, she’d be poison. …Or perhaps paradise.

A true erotic dragon princess.

“Hmph.”

And yet, even when surrounded by this parade of voluptuous beauties, the Demon Lord’s eyes didn’t wander. Not a single hint of lust touched his expression.

Truly, he carried himself as a Demon Lord should.

“Hero Lunatia. Witch Cat Mei. Saint Marie. Dragon Princess Teresia. I’ve been waiting for you.”

“Oh? You even know our names. Guess we’re famous now.”

“Of course I know. I heard them straight from a friend… the boy standing behind you, Hyuga.”

““““Hah!?””””

All four of them snapped their heads around—right at me.

…Oh. Guess I should’ve mentioned this sooner.

There was actually one more member of the hero party.

Might as well introduce myself now.

My name’s Hyuga Hikage. I’m twenty years old—and yeah, as you can probably tell, I’m Japanese.

I’m what you’d call a “transferred one.” Got sent to this world back in high school, chasing the dream of building a harem. I worked my ass off toward it, too.

But reality’s a cruel bitch. Even here, women weren’t exactly throwing themselves at me.

Not that I think I look that bad…

Maybe they could just smell my harem-hungry desperation.

“Hyuga!! Don’t tell me—you betrayed us!!”

“N-No way!! It’s just a trick from the Demon Lord!! Don’t fall for it!!”

“Hmph. As if this limp little wimp could manage something as daring as betrayal, Mei.”

“…True. He’s always trembling like a scared rabbit. Pretty pathetic for a man.”

“P-Please, everyone, stop fighting!! This is exactly what the Demon Lord wants!!”

Marie rushed in, trying to calm everyone down—but my anger had already hit full throttle.

Running their mouths however they pleased…

Fine. I’d been hesitating until the very last moment, but now? I was done holding back!!

“—Ancient Magic: Bind!!”

I unleashed the spell, and glowing ropes of mana coiled around Lunatia and the others.

Naturally, I tied them up in shibari.

Their massive tits were squeezed and lifted, every curve put on full display—an absolute feast for the eyes.

That’s when they realized what had happened, their voices rising in shock.

“W-What is the meaning of this, Hyuga!? You really betrayed us!?”

“Shut it, you power-harassing bitches.”

“P-Power… what?”

“I’ve had enough. Day after day, calling me weak, pathetic, useless—you never shut up.”

I ignored the bound, struggling heroines and turned toward the Demon Lord.

Then, with a crisp 90-degree bow, I declared:

“From this day forward, I’ll be in your care, Ark!!”

“Okay, okay. Looking forward to working with you, Hyuga. And hey, we’re friends now—no need for honorifics. Just call me Ark.”

“No chance. You’re taking me in, so there’s no way I can be that casual with you.”

Lunatia, veins bulging at the sight of me chatting so buddy-buddy with the Demon Lord, let out a furious scream.

“W-What’s the meaning of this, Hyuga!!”

“…Shut it already. Ark and I have known each other for a while.”

“Yeah. One time I snuck into a human town for some fun and found Hyuga here totally wasted. We started talking, and imagine my surprise—turns out we’re from the same homeland.”

“Same homeland…? But Hyuga’s supposed to be from another world!!”

That’s right. I’m Japanese.

And Ark? He used to be Japanese too. He died to a truck and reincarnated here.

When I first heard that, I nearly lost my mind.

“Well, whatever. The details don’t matter. More importantly…”

Ark rose from his throne and strolled forward.

Then he reached out—straight for Lunatia’s chest.

“Ghh, so you do intend to defile me!? You fiend!!”

“Huh? Nah, don’t get the wrong idea. Honestly, I can only get off to loli succubi. Big tits like yours? Not my thing.”

“…Wha? Guah—!?”

“Hmm, where is it… oh, here? No… maybe here?”

Lunatia’s face first twisted in dumb shock at Ark casually dropping his bizarre fetish bombshell—only to lock up in horror the next moment.

Because Ark’s hand had sunk straight into her chest.

No blood. No wound. Just his arm buried deep inside.

He fished around casually, then pulled out something glowing like a radiant jewel.

“Oh, found it!! The Hero’s Power!!”

“Ghh… cough, y-you bastard…! That’s the power I received from the goddess herself!!”

“What’s yours is mine, you know? Anyway—Hyuga. Now that I’ve stolen the Hero’s Power, as promised, I’ll grant you a territory and a noble title!! Oh, and I’ll assign some support under the excuse of ‘monitoring,’ so you won’t have to manage the land alone.”

“You’re seriously giving me all that!? …So, what about these four?”

“Eh, they’re no threat anymore. Do whatever you want.”

At that, I couldn’t help but grin wickedly.

“Heh… finally, the time has come!! Prepare yourselves, you power-harassing bitches!! I’ll take my revenge with my own hands!!”

“W-Wait, Hyuga!! Revenge? What did we ever do to you!?”

“Hah? You seriously don’t get it?”

Lunatia, Mei, and Teresia all stared at me in genuine confusion, like they had no idea what they’d done.

Only Marie turned her eyes away, guilt written all over her face.

So that was it—they really didn’t realize.

“Fine then. I’ll spell it out for you—the endless, shitty power harassment you put me through!!”

And first up was the least awful one—the cat-eared mage, Mei.

Not that “least awful” meant good. She was still trash.

“Mei. You loved using me as a target dummy for your magic practice, didn’t you?”

“T-That’s because… you never refused!!”

“Refuse!? You didn’t even ask! You just started blasting spells at me out of nowhere!! Just remembering that smug, laughing face of yours pisses me off all over again!!”

Next up—the dragon girl, Teresia.

“Teresia. You blew all the money I’d been saving for my old age at the damn casino.”

“What’s wrong with the strong taking from the weak!?”

“Oh, I see how it is. Then starting today, I’m the strong one—and I’ll strip you of every last shred of dignity you’ve got!!”

Next up—the pervy elf queen, Marie.

“Marie… you were the only one who ever treated me kindly, so I liked you!!”

“I-I’m terribly sorry, Hyuga. But I already have a fiancé waiting for me back home. I cannot return your feelings.”

“You traitooooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!”

“…Hyuga, isn’t that one a bit unfair?”

Ark muttered beside me, but I ignored him.

And finally—the so-called hero, Lunatia.

She was the absolute worst. Her cruelty went way beyond the others.

“Lunatia. You used me over and over as bait to lure monsters. Don’t you dare tell me you forgot.”

“T-That… that couldn’t be helped!! Giving a wimp like you a role to play was generous! You should be thanking me!!”

Hearing it again only drove the point home: every last one of them really was a power-harassing bitch.

Which was perfect. Because now I could do whatever I wanted without a shred of guilt. In fact—I’d savor it.

And the best part? Every single one of them had huge tits and flawless faces.

The thought of locking them up in the land Ark gave me, tormenting them at my leisure… it sent a thrill of excitement down my spine.

I stepped closer to the four of them—and wrapped my hands around their necks.

“Ugh… w-what are you…?”

“There’s an ancient spell I know. A forbidden magic that enforces absolute obedience.”

“F-Forbidden… magic?”

“From now on, you’ll never be able to defy me again. Oh, don’t worry. I could just shatter your minds completely—but where’s the fun in that? No… I’ll take my time. Slowly, carefully, I’ll twist both your bodies and hearts into my slaves.”

“S-Stop—!!”

Without hesitation, I unleashed it.

“—Ancient Magic: Slave Fallen!!”

““““Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!””””

Glowing collars materialized around their necks, sealing their power and chaining their wills.

From this moment on, Lunatia and the others could no longer resist me. The instant they even thought of rebelling, searing pain would tear through their bodies.

“Haa… haa… H-Hyuga… you bastard. I am the Hero, the Princess of the Kingdom of Randelkia!! Do you think you’ll get away with this!?”

“You still don’t get it, do you? Time to accept reality—you don’t have human rights anymore.”

“W-What did you just say!?”

“You can’t resist me. Whether you live or die depends entirely on my mood. I could kill you right here and now, but… I’m generous enough not to.”

“Kh—”

“Glad you understand. Then let’s put it to the test. Strip naked, all of you, and grovel at my feet. And don’t think you can weasel out of it—it’s collective punishment. All four, together.”

“Y-You insolent—ghh!!”

The moment the binding spell released, Lunatia must have tried to lunge at me.

But her body seized up in agony, locking her in place as she writhed and groaned.

“That pain won’t stop unless you prostrate yourself. Come on, hurry up, hurry up.”

“Kh—ghhh!!”

Unable to endure it, Lunatia tore off her clothes on the spot. Her massive tits bounced wildly as she slammed her forehead against the floor.

A truly glorious sight.

“Now then, the rest of you—get naked and grovel too.”

“W-Why the hell do I have to go through this!?”

“Ghh… I-I’ll kill you!! I’ll never forgive you, not even in a thousand years!!”

“Uuu… b-but I didn’t even do anything…”

I laughed at the pitiful sight of these once-proud, busty heroines reduced to trembling messes.

And so began my days of sweet revenge—shut away in the land Ark had granted me, tormenting the big-breasted bullies who once made my life hell.

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[Afterword]

A Random Tidbit

By the way, Ark has one thousand loli succubus wives. Yes, one thousand. And he genuinely loves every single one of them. Their kids? Around three thousand.

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