Vol. 4 Chapter 7.1

Translated by SoundDestiny Edited by Kaepinned

The Sleeping Beauty

[Shima’s POV]

Jijijijijijiji….. and the sound of the quick-tempered cicadas echoing in the air.

I left my house and went to the Japanese house next door, three houses from mine.

We went around to the backyard, passed under the clothesline, and took off our sandals on the porch.

“Excuse me.”

“Oh, good morning, Shima.”

When I opened the shoji and stepped into Hatsu-chan’s room, Takasago, who had arrived earlier, was facing the fan with her usual sleepy eyes and said in front of the fan, [WareWareha……Uchujinda…..] .

[TL: We are alien]

Despite the fact that we had returned to school for the first time in a week yesterday, today was a holiday. Currently, it was 8:00 a.m. on a Saturday morning.

“But still, what are we doing here this early in the morning?”

Takasago replied to my question with a look as if it were natural.

“If we go in the morning, we can have three desserts for breakfast, lunch and dinner.”

“Shut up, fatty.”

“Well, calm down, Shima. It’s been a week since I’ve been back in that『room』. No wonder Takasago is excited.”

Hatsu-chan appeased me with a wry smile.

“It’s a place where we’ve had some pretty bad experiences, it seems odd that we’re floating back to ……that place.”

With that said, I turned my attention again to Takasago, who was sitting down, girlishly.

Her black hair was blowing in the breeze from the fan. She still had the same sleepy eyes and scarce expression. It was very annoying that her face was so elegant and pretty in spite of that.

Shiratori told me that she was very popular among boys. I thought it was a blessing that they didn’t know much about her. I wished I could show them the mess in her locker.

Still, it seemed quite surprising that she was the only one who got along best with Shiratori.

According to Shiratori, Takasago was the only person she could be completely relaxed around.

She was like that rare animal at the zoo that just rolled around eating bamboo grass. It was soothing, wasn’t it? Well, I could understand that. Anyway, this girl was loose.

The way she dressed now was probably because she was relaxed. She was wearing a loose-fitting T-shirt one-piece with a stretched-out neckline. There was a cute illustration of a pig on the chest, and the word written below it was 『Pork.』

If it was not supposed to be eaten, it should at least be 『Pig.』.

As I was making such a comment in my mind, Hatsu-chan pointed towards the wall.

“I’ve got a door leading to the 『room』 on that wall, so you can move right in.”

“So the Confinement King has been here at least once, right?”

“Yes, he complimented me on the room, which is very much like me.”

“I wonder if he ever complimented….”

What kind of room was it?　You could guess from the hanging scroll in the alcove and the buffalo horn figurine.

“Well, okay, but when we get there, the first thing we need to do is to have breakfast…… and then we will swim in the pool?”

“Well, I guess we’ll just have to take it easy during the day. In the meantime, it is my turn to be embraced by the Confinement King tonight, but until then, I have nothing special to do.”

“Embrace….. I mean, why did you say it without being embarrassed? Then, after I eat dinner, I think I’ll go home first.”

But Hatsu-chan put on a serious face and said.

“What are you talking about, Shima? You are my servant, you must stay by my side in the bedroom.”

“HaaaaaaaAAA?!”

“Not ‘ha’! The Confinement King has allowed me to place a servant in the name of having her assisting me.”

“…… Really?”

“Don’t worry. I have nothing to be ashamed of.”

“What is there to be relieved about in that line?”

Suddenly, I felt very heavy.

Indeed, Hatsu-chan was a little crazy. I knew it.

×××

After passing through the door with Hatsu-chan in the lead, we emerged into a room that the Confinement King had prepared for Hatsu-chan.

The walls were lined with luxurious furnishings, and a sofa set in greenish colours and a large bed with a canopy sat on the floor.

I heard that the Confinement King had initially said that champagne gold would be appropriate for Hatsu-chan when I visited him just before she was released.

Champagne gold seemed to be too high a rating for Hatsu-chan in.. in the Confinement King evaluation,  and that made me wonder about it.

『Please don’t use gold glitter because it makes me uncomfortable』 Hatsu-chan requested for it, and when was asked what her favourite colour was, she replied.

“Mugwort.”

Mugwort colour…was Hatsu-chan a grandma? The Confinement King must have been troubled. I thought he must have googled it. I didn’t even know the difference between olive, warbler, and mugwort, either.

“Well, let’s head for the dining room.”

When I left the room, the structure of the passageway seemed to have changed from the last time I was here.

“The Confinement King seems to have redone the entire structure of the room, making it a corridor.”

“A corridor structure? Does that mean you can go right, left, and come back here at the end?”

“Umu.”

Perhaps because the view is similar, each room was marked with a plate by the door, indicating what room it was.

Next to Hatsu-chan’s room was the 『First Favoured Princess Private Room』.

It must be Masaki-sama’s room. I wonder if I still had to add 『sama』 to her name.

On the other side of the room, there were a large bath, a swimming pool, and a maid’s waiting room, and we arrived at the dining room.

When we stepped into the cafeteria, all the maids who were working in a hurry turned their faces toward us at once.

Well, except for the silver-haired maid, it was our first-year club members, Saito, Inui, Hotta and Kishijo.

“「「「「 Good morning, Second Favoured Princess」」」」”

The maids greeted us all at once, and Hatsu-chan raised her hand lightly.

“Umu, is everything alright with you guys?”

“Yes, the Great Confinement King-sama has given me the meaning of life, and I am happy to serve him every day!”

I was horrified by this.

After all, if something happened, the Cocky Saito, who would always stir things up by saying, [Senpai, are you serious? Uwaa—Zakoo! Please do it seriously!], then suddenly saying such words, it sent shivers down my spine.

[TL: person of no worth]

‘No, no, no…….Isn’t this bad? Isn’t she being brainwashed or something?’

I couldn’t leave Hatsu-chan alone any more.

Looking around again, I noticed that the dining room was much more stylish than it had been a week ago.

White round tables lined up like a foreign café terrace, each with a single flower vase.

What surprised me the most was that the far wall was made of glass, and on the other side was an English-style garden surrounded by buildings.

“Are you surprised? The renovation of the dining rooms was produced by the Third Favoured Princess.”

I turned toward the voice and saw a silver-haired maid smiling quietly at me.

‘The third favorite princess is ……MISUZU, isn’t it? If I’m not mistaken she’s a reader model…..’

As I was thinking about this, Hatsu-chan called out to the silver-haired maid.

“By the way, Freesia-san. I’d like to have breakfast, if that’s all right.”

“I understand. Would you like French toast and scrambled eggs?”

“Yes, please.”

“For drinks, would you like Hojicha for the Second Princess, iced coffee for Shima-sama, and honey milk for Takasago-sama?”

“What’s for dessert?”

Takasago interrupted, pushing Hatsu-chan away as she was about to reply.

“For the second princess, special pudding a la mode. For the other two, it’s fluffy pudding.”

“Ehh……?”

Immediately, Takasago’s eyes widened.

“Why only…… Captain?”

“I am sure that’s natural. There is no way that the Second Princess and Takasago, a semi-favorite princess, are treated the same.”

“Hmm, then I’ll give my share to Takasago…..”

But as if to interrupt Hatsu-chan’s words, the silver-haired maid broke her back.

“I’m really sorry, but that’s not a good example for the rest of everyone. We can’t do anything that would inconvenience the Confinement King-sama.”

“Inconvenience to the Confinement King? ……That’s certainly not my intention.”

“Will there be a difference in the other desserts?”

“Of course. After all, Takasago-sama is just a meal that has not yet been served to the Confinement King-sama in any way. So, it’s unreasonable to expect me to treat you the same as the favourite Princess.”

“Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……”

“It is useless to be sullen.”

The silver-haired maid dismissed Takasago, who was puffing out her cheeks with a cold stare.

In the end, Takasago remained pouty throughout the meal. During dessert, Hatsu-chan looked very uncomfortable eating her special pudding a la mode as she stared at it as if it was going to make a hole in her mouth.

After a quick meal, Hatsu-chan asked the silver-haired maid.

“What about the Confinement King?”

“Yes, he stayed up late with the Third Favorite Princess last night, so he hasn’t arrived yet today. I’m sure he will be here before noon….”

“Then we’ll go for a swim first…..”

“That’s right. Takasago, what are you going to do?”

“I’m going to……sleep.”

Takasago responded in a nonchalant manner and left the cafeteria, still looking as miffed as ever.

×××

“Let’s see……is it Tashiro-san’s turn tonight?”

Last night, with the excitement of finishing off Kasuya-kun, Kurosawa-san and I devoured each other. And today, I could hold Tashiro-san, whom I had longed for so much that my mouth involuntarily slackened.

The three favoured princesses – Masaki, Tashiro, and Kurosawa. In addition, there was Ryoko, a semi-favorite princess, and Kyoko, a live masturbator. These girls, who would normally be out of reach, were waiting for their turn to be embraced by me. Was there anything more luxurious than this?

As soon as I stepped into the 『Confinement King’s Bedroom』  with these thoughts in mind, I involuntarily stiffened.

It was because there was an unfamiliar girl lying on the bed.

‘Who?’

I killed the sound of my footsteps and walked up to see a beautiful girl with straight black hair.

I thought she was asleep, but apparently she was not. She opened her eyes and turned her head toward me, looking languid and lazy.

“The Confinement King?”

“Aaa, yes, but……”

“Can you make Kei your favourite princess so I can eat pudding a la mode?..”

“Pudding a la mode?”

I managed to recall, by dredging up my memory, that this girl was a member of the girls’ track team. I thought she was one of the four people I picked out as my potential favourite. She looked vaguely familiar.

But even though I knew who this girl was, I didn’t know what she was talking about.

“You want to be my favourite princess……Do you know what that means?”

“The Confinement King will feed me. All-you-can-eat dessert, mmmm.”

‘What the hell is this girl talking about?’

Bewilderment. The King of Confinement was bewildered.

“You know, being the favourite princess means making love with me, and…… to put it bluntly, having sex with me, do you really understand that……?”

“Is that so?”

“Yeah.”

When I nodded, she swept her gaze in the air as if thinking for a moment.

“I hate …… troublesome things. You can do whatever while I’m sleeping.”

“Eeeh?!”

This surprised me. I thought she must have mistaken it for a gastroscopy or something.

“Do whatever….. Well, have you ever had sex?”

“….No”

“Have a Boyfriend or something?”

“A pain in the ass.”

“Ha?”

“I’ve had a lot of confessions, but I turned them down because they were bothersome.”

Shocked. The Confinement King was shocked.一

’What’s wrong with this girl?’

What in the world was going on with this girl’s chastity? I honestly didn’t know what kind of feelings to treat her with.

“Do you know what that……sex is supposed to be like?”

“You’re making fun of me.”

“Ahaha……that’s right…”

“I’ve seen cats do it.”

“Nn? Nnnnn?!!”

No, if a cute girl like her, said, 『Let’s have sex! 』 I would be happy to have sex with her, but was this really okay……? I didn’t feel that there was some serious misunderstanding going on.

“No…… m, are you sure you’re okay?”

“Yes.”

With an uncertain reply, she turned over and buried her face in the pillow and began to sigh in her sleep.

“Um…..hello?”

No answer. She was really asleep. I poked her cheeks with my fingertips, but she didn’t twitch.

“……It’s not good to fall asleep.”

It was a situation that made no sense at all, but it was said that it was a man’s shame if he did not eat the food that had been set down.

I had a bit of a longing for the situation where I could do whatever I wanted to a sleeping girl.

I got on the bed and gently rolled up the hem of her T-shirt dress.

What appeared was a pair of cotton children’s pants with loose elastic that was neither sexy nor plain. I would never call them shorts. They were pants. I thought, [Are you serious?…..] but I couldn’t be distracted by such a thing.

I slipped my fingers into the rubber, pulled it off, and covered her from behind.

Soft feel, moderately fleshy. She was quite comfortable to hold. I continued to run my fingertips down to her crotch.

I traced the slit vertically, and then labia minora to labia majora. As I continued to caress her as I drew the shape of her labia, I gradually began to feel wetness on my fingertips.

She didn’t seem to be waking up, but vermilion was beginning to appear on her cheeks and her breathing seemed to be getting faster.

I put my free hand under her body and squeezed her breast. They were not as big as Masaki’s, but they were quite large.

“Nn…… Ah….”

I pinched her nipples and squeezed them relentlessly, and there, for the first time, a little voice escaped.

But still, there was no sign of her waking up.

I gently moved my finger into her vulva while stimulating her nipples. The narrow entrance was unique to virgins. The tightness of it was so strong that it seemed to refuse my fingertips’ entry.

I inserted my finger up to the first joint and rubbed up around the entrance area. If I did this much, I could see a clear reaction from her.

“Ah, Ahh, Nnn… Ahh, Nn…”

It was quite refreshing to hear her moaning and sounding fluffy, like she was talking in her sleep. As I played around with my fingertips, her secret place was getting wet and under normal circumstances it would be time for me to insert myself.

‘But it’s her first time…..’

No matter how wet she got, I couldn’t eliminate the pain of deflowering.

Usually it was very difficult to insert into a virgin because her body was tense and stiff, but this was not the case with a sleeping girl. If this was the case, it would be kinder to do it all at once.

I removed my trousers and pressed my object against her crotch.

Addressing it to her vulva, I penetrated her from behind in one go.

Guryiii!! I forcefully pushed the narrow hole open and ripped it all the way to her virgin membrane.

“Fyugyaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

Instantly, she let out a high-pitched scream.

Her whole body stiffened, and even her narrow meat-hole tightened around my cock as if it were clamping down on it.

“It hurts! It hurts! Stupid! Die! It hurtsss….”

In a sleeping back position. As I watched her fussing under my body, jiggling her arms and legs violently, my inner sadist tingled violently.

“Haha, did it hurt? Sorry, sorry.”

I apologised and thrust even harder into her vagina.

“Gyniyaa!! Hiii, it hurts, stop, Nggh, I’ll break, y-you murderer!”

The pain would be considerable if she was violently penetrated before the pain of her deflowering had subsided. But I had no intention of stopping. She had voluntarily said she wanted to be mine.

I was going to make sure she knew what she was getting into. I was going to make sure she knew that I was the master and that she was nothing more than a hole to satisfy me.

“N-noo, s,stop this!”

I grabbed her chin as she turned to look back, and I forcefully took her lips.

“Gufu!? Ngu, Nku, Slurp…!”

I violated every inch of her mouth with my tongue so that she couldn’t even speak, and I poured a lot of saliva into her mouth. The slippery feeling of saliva. The rough feeling of tongues rubbing against each other. It was very comfortable.

“Fuuuuu, juru, nchu, nchu…”

Her resistance gradually weakened and her tongue became entangled with mine as it should.

“Chup, nnnh…….”

I released her lips and she looked wistful for a moment. Her expression was telling me that she wanted to be kissed more. I then forcefully lifted her hips up, brought her to her knees and resumed the extraction in one go.

“Hiii!? Iii? It hurts! It hurts so much! Wait, wait!”

“I can’t wait!”

I said coldly to her face twitching.

“Fyugya,gyaaa! Nyaa!Aa,aan, gynii!!”

I slammed my crotch hard against her buttocks, making a rhythmic popping sound pan, pan, pan.

The sudden, violent thrusts from the back made her let out a cat-like cry, and she flailed about in a desperate attempt to somehow escape. Of course, there was no way she could escape.

“Ya,ya,ya,Nyaa, Ah, Ahiii, h… help, help… me….!”

When I held her down tight and fucked her around the waist, her relatively petite naked body shook like leaves on a tree. She looked really good now.

She used to look so languid, but now she had a desperate look on her face. The look of desperation on her face was really crotchety.

My heart beat wildly at the thought that I was reminding the girl who had been underestimating me how far I’d go.

But suddenly, her reaction changed.

“Funiyaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

She suddenly opened her eyes, arched her back and let out a scream. She then collapsed, burying her face in the pillow.

“Eh, what? Did you just cummed?”

“Haa..Haa…Haa…Haa..I don’t know, I felt a bit of a chill, and then I was like…is this…… called cumming?”

Sweat was still and gushing from her pink, flaming skin, and her vaginal lining was still twitching and quivering, probably from the sudden, assaulting sense of climax.

There was no warning, so I was surprised, but she was definitely coming. But.──

“Then I’ll continue.”

“Eh!? Wa,wait….”

She looked at me as if she couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

But I didn’t want her to look at me like that. I hadn’t cummed yet. I was just getting started.

I relentlessly resumed my movement.

“Gyaa!? Nooo!! I don’t want to cum! I don’t want to cum anymore!”

“If you want make me happy, you’ll have to work even harder.”

I moved my hips in small movements and covered her up, grabbing her breasts with both hands.

“Noo…..!”

I ran my tongue over her ears, sinking my teeth into her earlobes as I started my movement. With four points being tortured at once, her eyes widened in panic and she writhed violently.

“Please..sto–Hiii, I’m so sensitive, and you’re making me cum all over again, it feels too good, I-I’m going to cum again…”

Her vagina was becoming more and more watery with the love juice that was overflowing from the depths of it. Her body began to stiffen up again, and the back of her vagina began to pulsate.

No matter how much of a virgin she was, it was unbearable to be tortured like this all at once. And if her womb was thrust up so relentlessly, there was no way she wouldn’t fall.

“Gyaa…! Nyaaa,Aaa..Nyaaaaaaaa!!!”

Realising that she was close to her limit, I started to finish her off.

While squeezing her nipples, I gave her big strokes. I struck the final blow deep inside her vagina.

“Nnngh!? Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”

Instantly, she opened her eyes and screamed in what could only be described as an exclamation.

Her body was turned up and her toes were taut.

“Kuhh.., nyah ……!”

At the same time, the mass of heat that had been swirling between my legs flooded vigorously into her vagina.

Byururu, byurururu, byururururu!

“Uahh… Ahhh, Haa… Ahh..”

She moaned with tormented eyes as she caught the semen deep in her vagina and collapsed onto the pillow.

“HaaHaaHaaHaa……..”

And as I collapsed on top of her, breathing on my shoulders, a familiar electronic sound rang out.

[Kei Takasago’s State has been changed to 『Submissive』]

Room creation level 9 – up to 32 rooms can be used at the same time. Furniture installation level 8 – cultural heritage level furniture can be installed. Special room  – saunas can be installed in rooms. Sleepwalker – can force a person in a room to sleep, and make them perform simple actions while asleep.

‘『Sleepwalker』 could be of considerable use.’

As I was thinking about this, she turned her head and stared at me.

“Did it feel good? Your first time having sex?”

When I asked her this with a smile, she replied, a little fidgety.

“I don’t know, I don’t know……. Maybe I like …… it as much as pudding a la mode…”

×××

[Shima’s P.O.V]

“Ahhhh……it was the best.”

When I came back to the dining room after tossing and changing from the pool to the bathhouse, I found Takasago sitting on the man’s lap, being fed pudding a la mode by his hand.

As soon as I saw that, Hatsu-chan jumped.

“W-w-what are you doing! Takasago! Hold on! Such an enviable and shameful thing to do to me, the favoured princess! Get out of the way! Even I’ve never had an [ah-haa] moment with the Confinement King!”

“…Don’t want to.”

Hatsu-chan’s face contorted in frustration as Takasago clinged to the man in a cringing manner, [Gunnu].

“Well, well……calm down. I will take care of Tashiro-san properly later on.”

“A-absolutely, okay? You’ll love me even more than Takasago!”

But without regard to Hatsu-chan’s desperate reminder, Takasago pulled on the man’s clothes and made him turn his face towards her.

“Kan-chan, your hand is stopped. Aaah.”

“Okaay….”

“Kan-chan!?”

How could he make Hatsu-chan so crazy and even tame the lazy Takasago?……That was the King of Confinement.

‘….Pff?! It’s Kijima! It’s Fumio Kijima, no matter how I look at it!’

“Hatsu-chan! Hatsu-chan! He, hey!”

As I tugged at the hem of her shirt, Hatsu-chan told Kijima, as if remembering.

“That’s right! I’d like to introduce her to the King of Confinement. This is my servant, Natsumi Shima!”

Kijima then bowed his head.

“Ah, …… hi, nice to meet you.”

“Ah, yes……me to–! That’s not it!　It’s not 『Ah……hi, nice to meet you!』 If you’re going to call yourself a king, you should behave a bit more appropriately!”

When I raised my voice, I twisted my head.

“Hmm?　Aree? Nice to meet you…..you’re Fumio Kijima, right?”

When I asked that, Hatsu-chan interrupted before Kijima answered.

“Yes, that’s a pseudonym for the Confinement King!”

“That’s a pseudonym!? I mean, that’s not what I want to say! Why must we introduce each other again!? We were in the same class when we were first years!”

Then Kijima and Hatsu-chan looked at each other and made a puzzled face.

“What are you talking about, Shima? You were in the same class as me?”

“That! Is! Why! Hatsu-chan, Kijima and I were in the same class!”

Hatsu-chan then said, [Is that so?] And I nodded.

“No way… I-I wasted more than two years of my school life by not knowing Confinement King..”

Hatsu-chan collapsed to her knees. For the time being, I let Hatsu-chan be and turned my attention back to Kijima, who looked apologetic and said.

“Tashiro-san was in my class, but …… sorry, I’m sorry, I don’t remember you, Shima-san.”

“What……did you say?　It’s as if we’re cursed. Why can’t you remember me sitting next to you all the time, no matter how many times I changed seats?”

Kijima then tilted his head.

“Eh? But the girl next to me had long hair……”

“I can change my hairstyle anytime! You idiot!”

“I see…… Sorry, sorry. When I was a first year, all I saw was Tashiro-san….”

With that one word, Hatsu-chan was revived quickly.

“Oh, I see…… Ufufu. Confinement King was crazy about me from that time, hmm, I see… Ufufu.”

“Kan-chan, your hand has stopped! Ahhh!”

“Yes, yes, Kei-chan, wait a minute.”

While Hatsu-chan laughed unpleasantly, Takasago shook Kijima’s body, and Kijima took care of Takasago like a caring father.

‘What’s this?’

Indeed, Shiratori had said from the start that the kidnapper was Kijima. But I thought that was absolutely impossible.

It was the kind of devilish act where the members of the track and field team were kidnapped en masse and flogged each other. The Kijima I knew was not the kind of person who could do such an outrageous thing. He was supposed to be a timid, passive, quiet boy.

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