The Time I Betrayed the Busty Hero Party That Power-Harassed Me ~The Demon Lord Gave Me Land, So Now I’ll Live Free, Develop My Territory, and Punish Those SSS-Rank Bitches~ - Chapter 04: Giving the Busty Hero Party Some Clothes
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- Chapter 04: Giving the Busty Hero Party Some Clothes
Chapter 04: Giving the Busty Hero Party Some Clothes
“Whew—!! That bath felt amazing!!”
I stepped out of the bathhouse grinning ear to ear, freshly scrubbed down by Lunatia, Teresia, and Marie’s massive tit-sponges.
Honestly, it was heaven.
I mean, how could I not get excited when Lunatia and Teresia glared at me with eyes full of murderous intent, yet still had to wash me down with their huge, soft breasts?
“Y-Yes, I suppose it was… ahaha…”
“““……”””
Out of the four of them, only Marie gave me a polite little response.
Meanwhile, Lunatia clenched her fists so tight her knuckles cracked. Teresia bared her sharp teeth like she was ready to rip me apart.
And Mei? She just kept glaring while rubbing her own ass—still red from the spanking I’d just given her.
Man… who would’ve thought a day would come when their looks of pure contempt would feel so damn satisfying?
“Mark my words—I’ll see your wickedness punished someday.”
“Aw, don’t be so mad. I’ve actually got a little present for you all.”
“A present…? From you, of all people?”
That single word—“present”—must’ve thrown them completely off, because all four froze as if they’d misheard me.
I led them into the living room, just as Cyril finished up her work.
“These will be your clothes from today onward.”
She handed each of them an outfit.
They’d been naked this whole time, so I figured it was about time to throw something on them.
But the moment Lunatia took hers from Cyril and actually looked at it, her face went bright red up to her ears—and then she exploded.
“T-This… this is my armor! What the hell!?
“Yes. I removed all the unnecessary parts and remodeled it into a micro bikini armor.”
Cyril gave a firm thumbs-up.
The outfit she handed over really was Lunatia’s old armor—once a proud relic of her homeland. Supposedly, it had been forged by a legendary dwarven craftsman at the request of an ancient hero.
And now? That same legendary armor had been reborn as the skimpiest, most revealing micro bikini imaginable.
Bet both the dwarves and that old hero were rolling in their graves right about now.
“Go on, hurry up and put it on. Cyril worked hard fixing it up for you.”
““““Gh!?””””
“C’mon, don’t drag your feet. The longer you resist, the tighter that crest on your neck’s gonna squeeze.”
Bound by the slave mark, the busty heroes had no choice but to reluctantly dress themselves.
“Damn you… this humiliation… I’ll never forget it…!!”
“Sorry, but scary faces don’t work on me anymore, Lunatia.”
Even while glaring daggers at me, Lunatia was now clad in her remodeled legendary armor—a glorified string bikini that barely qualified as clothing.
Bounce ♡ Jiggle ♡ Boing♡
Every little movement sent her massive tits bouncing wildly—and watching that sight filled me with nothing but pure satisfaction.
“W-What the hell is this outfit!! I’m basically naked!!”
Mei, still rubbing her red, swollen ass, let out furious, catlike yowls.
And honestly, calling her outfit “clothing” was being way too generous.
From her toes up to her thighs, she wore skin-tight black stockings that looked like they were made of rubber. Her arms were the same—covered from fingertips to upper arms with long, matching gloves.
Aside from that? Nothing.
The only “covering” left was a pair of heart-shaped stickers slapped over her most important spots.
Not completely naked, sure, but not far off either.
“Since Mei has cat ears and a tail, I judged extra decoration unnecessary.”
“It looks great on you, Mei.”
“You bastard!! I’ll never forgive this!! You and that succubus are both gonna regret it someday!!”
Next up was Marie.
“T-This is… terribly embarrassing…”
“I must say, my remodeled ‘Lewd Priest Outfit’ turned out to be quite the masterpiece. Especially the white thigh-highs with the garter belt.”
Like Lunatia’s, Marie’s outfit was also a modified version of her original attire.
What had once been a pristine white priestess’s robe—almost like a wedding dress—still kept a faint trace of its holy look. But now, her tits and ass were completely exposed.
Her belly button, shoulders, back, and thighs were bare too, the robe stripped down to nothing but the skimpiest scraps of cloth.
Cyril, unsurprisingly, seemed especially fond of the thigh-highs and garter belt. As expected of a succubus, she really knew what men liked.
And finally, it was Teresia’s turn.
“W-What in the world is this!?”
“This outfit was inspired by the miko robes from Lord Ark’s original world. A true masterpiece, if I may say so.”
“I’d rather be naked than wear something like this!!”
What Teresia had on was a shrine maiden outfit—red and white, styled after traditional Japanese clothes.
Of course, it was no ordinary miko robe.
The skirt was absurdly short, leaving her plump ass and thighs shamelessly exposed.
But the real problem was the top.
Her massive tits were barely concealed by a strip of thin white cloth that worked more like a “breast curtain” than a shirt. Just the slightest shift in her movements, and her nipples were seconds away from slipping into view.
Yeah… this was downright erotic.
A dragon girl in a lewd shrine maiden outfit? That combo hit way harder than I’d ever expected.
“As I thought—when the figures are this fine, any outfit looks good on them. It truly makes crafting worthwhile.”
“No, no, this is all thanks to your skill, Cyril.”
Seriously, Cyril was incredible.
She managed the entire mansion, cooked meals, and even redesigned the busty heroes’ outfits—way more than one person should ever have to handle.
And yet, she did it all without breaking a sweat.
I’d been a little worried she might be overdoing it, but… nope. Not a trace of strain on her.
“Alright, you three head back to your room. Oh, except you—Marie, stay here.”
“Eh!? J-Just me?”
Marie flinched, her shoulders trembling hard.
“H-Hey, you pervert!! What are you planning to do with Marie!?”
“Look at yourself before you talk, Mei. You’re the real pervert here.”
“Y-You’re the one who made me wear this!!”
Mei bristled, her tail shooting straight up in defiance.
But with the outfit she had on? Not scary at all. If anything—
Boing ♡ Wobble ♡
Her giant tits bounced so ridiculously I almost burst out laughing.
Lunatia, Mei, and Teresia kept protesting until the very end, but thanks to the slave mark, they couldn’t disobey me.
Once the three of them finally stomped off to their room, Marie turned to me nervously.
“L-Lord Hyuga… d-did I do something wrong?”
“Nope. Oh, and don’t worry—I didn’t make you stay for a punishment. Since you’ve been so obedient, I figured I’d give you a little reward.”
“Eh? A r-reward?”
“Yep. A reward.”
I led Marie to the dining hall.
“T-This is…”
“Dinner. Cyril’s cooking. Looks delicious, right?”
“Y-Yes… very much so.”
Compared to the plain meals I gave the others—just bread and soup—what sat on the table now was on an entirely different level.
Beautifully arranged dishes, rich aromas, every plate looking absolutely mouthwatering.
“Go on, Marie. Eat as much as you want.”
“C-Can I really…?”
“Of course. Seconds are free too.”
“…Gulp. T-Then… I’ll eat.”
Marie began eating, savoring every bite of the dishes laid out before her.
Yeah. That’s exactly what I wanted.
The busty hero party—excluding me—still shared a strong bond with each other. Breaking that wouldn’t be easy.
So I’d chip away at it.
Like driving a nail into solid rock, hammering bit by bit until cracks spread. Slowly, carefully—without letting them realize what I was doing.
This was the first step.
They’d pay the price for all the power harassment they put me through.
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[Afterword]
A Random Tidbit
Cyril’s hobby is making clothes. Naturally, since she’s a succubus, all her designs end up lewd by default.
Author’s Note
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