Episode 24
"Vindel. Do you know exactly where the thieves' hideout is?"
"Yes. If we pass by here, we'll reach an alley. There are probably two men guarding the entrance."
"Good. Leave the rest to me."
Just as Vindel had said, two thugs were standing in the alley with their backs against the wall.
The moment they saw us, they glared and spoke.
"Hey, Vindel! What's this? Who are they?"
When they approached as though they knew Vindel, he clung tightly to me as if frightened.
"Who's this guy? Oh… and the woman behind him…"
"She's no joke, huh?"
I placed a hand on Vindel's shoulder to reassure him and said,
"These guys?"
"Yes. They're not the boss, just underlings…"
Snap.
I snapped my fingers.
Focusing my consciousness, I put Vindel and the thugs into a trance.
"Guide us safely to the place where your boss is."
Clap.
When I clapped my hands to awaken them from the trance, the thugs turned around and began walking.
"The place where the boss is is this way."
"Let's go."
Passing through the maze-like alleys, we were easily led to the boss's hideout.
It was a small bar with stairs leading underground.
The sounds of men talking and the overpowering smell of alcohol wafted out from inside.
I spoke quietly, so only Isti could hear.
"Isti. Do you want to wait outside? It might be unpleasant."
"Something might happen to Decal, so I'll go with you."
"All right. Vindel, stay here."
Snap.
I put the thieves who had guided us here into a trance again.
"You two, protect Vindel here."
Clap.
Having arranged some guards for Vindel on the spot, I entered the thieves' base with Isti.
Dim lighting. The moment Isti and I entered, the place fell completely silent.
"Did you lose your way?"
"They look like adventurers."
"Look at that woman. Have you ever seen anything like her?"
"No, she's insane. I'd be happy even if I died after having her just once."
"I'll keep this brief."
Cutting through the atmosphere, I declared,
"Hand over the spellbook and money you stole from Vindel, and I'll leave."
"Hahahaha!"
"Hey, did you hear what that fresh-faced brat just said?"
"So Vindel brought along his big brother after all? How scary. So scary!"
"And what are you going to do if we don't hand them over? Huh~?"
"Attention."
I raised my right hand and snapped my fingers.
Snap.
Everyone fell into a trance, and the bar instantly grew quiet.
"You will obey my commands."
Clap.
I clapped my hands and woke them.
"Hahaha!"
"What should we do? Hm?"
"First, block the door so they can't leave. I'll be the first to have that woman."
The thugs rose from their chairs.
"Freeze."
The moment I uttered the word, all their movements stopped.
"What the—? I-I can't move…!"
"Damn it! Is he a mage?"
"What did you do to us!"
"Attention."
Whether the command "Attention" happened to work in this other world as well, they all assumed the position.
"From now on, I am your god."
"Ugh… ngh!"
"I… can't move!"
"Everyone, disarm."
The thugs placed their blades, clubs, broken liquor bottles, and the like on the tables or dropped them on the floor, leaving themselves barehanded.
"Against the walls."
As if herding trash into one corner, I pressed the thugs tightly against the walls on either side.
This created an open space in the center, and I walked through it with Isti.
"The spellbook and money you stole from Vindel.
Raise your hand if you know where they are."
Three people—no, five—raised their hands.
"You there. Speak."
"I-I know who knows. Our boss… He's in the room farther inside."
"The same goes for the others?"
"Yes, the boss should know."
I used my search skill and carefully examined the inner door.
It didn't take much time.
I was simply being cautious so I wouldn't fall for some absurd trap.
When I opened the door and entered, an unexpected sight unfolded before me.
The person sitting there was a woman.
Her disheveled hair was completely unkempt, and the smell of alcohol was strong enough to make my eyes narrow, but she was a beauty whose casual posture, perched naturally on the table, suited her surprisingly well.
"What are you?"
"The spellbook and money you took from Vindel."
"Ah, the things that little brat had? You came to get them?"
"That's right. Return them, and I'll leave."
"What if I don't?"
"I don't give people the chance to regret their choices."
"Heh heh heh."
The woman laughed as if she had lost her mind.
"You barged in here with just two people because of that? I like it. My name is Dreyer.
And you?"
"Decal."
"What about the quiet young lady behind you?"
"I have no name to give to someone like you."
"Hehe. Well, the nightstand over there. It's in the third drawer, so take it if you want."
"…"
I walked toward the place Dreyer had pointed out.
That was when it happened.
A sharp metallic sound suddenly rang out, and a dagger embedded itself in the floor.
"What was that?"
"That woman attacked Decal."
Had Isti blocked it?
I'm glad I brought her along.
But I hadn't expected her to suddenly throw something like that. She's even crazier than I thought.
"What a shame."
"What are you doing?"
"It doesn't matter if I fail, and if I succeed, I get fifty gold. It's not a losing proposition."
"No, you made a mistake."
"Hah, what are you going to do? Hit me? Not a chance. Young Master Decal. A man raised like a hothouse flower, like you, must find everything dull."
Snap.
I snapped my fingers and put Dreyer into a trance.
"From now on, you are my dog.
As a dog, you will think only of pleasing your master."
Clap.
After waking her with a clap, I said to Isti,
"I'll call you if anything happens, so wait in this room for a while."
"Okay."
"Dreyer, stand up."
"…"
Dreyer stood up.
Whether she possessed enough power to make all those thugs obey her,
healthy legs extended beneath her firm, flat abdomen.
"Go outside."
Dreyer opened the door and walked out with a dazed gait.
"Boss!"
"Did you kill those guys?"
"I told you, we could trust the boss!"
"We can't move our bodies. That bastard used some strange magic…!"
"Nngh… nnnngh…!"
Dreyer groaned as though holding something back, then began running around the open space in the center of the bar on all fours.
"B-Boss?"
Everyone was dumbfounded by her bizarre behavior and turned pale.
"Woof! Woof!"
"You're excited to be out for a walk, huh, you little bitch."
Dreyer threw herself into my arms and licked my neck with her tongue.
"That's right. Good girl."
I gently stroked Dreyer's head.
"Nngh. Nnnngh. M-Master~."
"Why is the dog still wearing clothes? Take them all off."
"Woof!"
Dreyer energetically began taking off her clothes one by one.
She removed even her underwear, revealing her naked body.
"Sit!"
"Hngh!"
Dreyer sat down with her legs spread wide apart.
"Paw."
Dreyer placed her hand on my palm.
After I repeated that sort of puppy-training behavior several times, the underlings no longer even dared to open their mouths.
I dragged one of the tables to the center, then lifted Dreyer onto it and made her kneel.
"Nngh. Master?"
"I'm going to use your pussy, so spread your legs."
"Woof!"
Still crouching, Dreyer spread her buttocks wide with both hands, exposing her pussy.
I pulled out my cock and immediately inserted it into the waiting hole.
"Ah…! Hngh… ah? Master? Are we mating? Mating?"
Gripping Dreyer's firm buttocks tightly with both hands, I pushed deep inside, savoring the softness of her pussy.
"That's right, mating. In front of your underlings."
"Underlings? I don't know anything about that. I only know Master. Master, are you happy when you mate with my pussy?"
"Of course. I'm happy."
"Then I'll work hard… and mate with you using my pussy."
Dreyer gently swayed her hips.
I moved in rhythm with her, stirring inside Dreyer's pussy.
With the strong suggestion as a trigger, almost all of Dreyer's personality had vanished. The one before me was a puppy who thought only of pleasing me.
I willingly used hypnosis, which I normally avoided because it wasn't enjoyable.
It didn't seem like I would feel the slightest regret about using her as a disposable pussy and throwing her away.
"Yes! Hngh! Yes! Ah…! Ah! Ah! Master's cock feels so good."
Dreyer paid no attention whatsoever to the eyes watching her from around the room.
Having become closer to an animal, she honestly felt my cock.
I too focused only on the cleft of Dreyer's buttocks and her pussy as I thrust my hips.
"Boss! What the hell are you doing? Hurry up and kill that bastard!"
"Can't you see… nghk…! Don't you know? I'm mating with Master right now! I'm busy!"
"B-Boss…."
"Master, they're interrupting our mating."
"Ignore them."
"Woof! Nngh! Nn~! Woong!"
Frustrated by the teasing, I grabbed both of Dreyer's arms and drove my cock into her pussy with wet, squelching thrusts.
Dreyer raised her hips as well, doing her best to take my penetration.
"Nnghok! Nnghik! Gk! Gik!"
I hadn't expected much from her aside from her figure and face, since she was rotten in every other respect, but her pussy was surprisingly good.
Putting my all into it, with the sole purpose of making myself feel good, I fucked Dreyer's pussy
quickly, like I was jerking off.
"Ngh…! Ohgok!"
Every time her pussy flesh was dragged along with my cock, drool dripped from Dreyer's mouth.
"Nngh! Haaah! Ah! Mating with Master feels so good…! I won't steal anymore."
"Do you want to live as my puppy?"
"Mm-hm! Woof! Woof! I want to live as a puppy who'll offer her pussy to Master whenever he wants♥"
"I don't need that."
Dreyer moved her hips on her own, slamming them against me.
"Master, you were bouncing hard because you liked my pussy. If you cum inside me, will you make me your puppy?"
"I'll think about it if you let me cum inside."
"Nnh! Yes! Good. Master, hurry and cum inside me. I'll squeeze my pussy tight."
Gripping Dreyer by the hair, I thrust into her with wet, squelching sounds, gradually building toward climax.
"Once you receive my cum, you'll be announcing to everyone here that you've become my puppy. Understand?"
"Woof! Woof! Mm~!! Huaaah…! Your semen's coming. Master's cock got so hard. I'll shake my hips really hard…."
Even as I pulled her toward me and roughly thrust into her, Dreyer didn't care in the slightest; she shook her hips of her own accord, heightening my pleasure.
I came just like that, buried deep inside Dreyer's pussy.
As semen spurted out in thick streams, Dreyer stuck out her tongue and spoke with a half-dazed expression.
"Successful creampie♥ From now on, Dreyer is quitting her job as a thief boss and changing careers to become Master's cum-dump bitch♥"
"Hoo."
"Ah, nngh, haaah. Still… Master, don't change your mind. You're definitely still filling my pussy with thick cum, aren't you?"
"Hoo…."
The long ejaculation finally ended.
As I savored the afterglow and pulled out my cock, the semen held inside Dreyer's pussy slowly began to ooze out.
Snap.
I planted a suggestion in Dreyer's mind.
"You are not a dog.
You realize this fact."
A suggestion planted as a trigger cannot be erased with something like, Cancel the hypnosis I just used.
Instead, it has to be overwritten with a new suggestion that makes the subject realize the truth.
Clap.
When I clapped my hands, Dreyer returned from a naked cum-dump bitch flaunting her body to her original state.
"Ah."
"Hello?"
"I-I'll kill you…!"
"Paw."
Dreyer gave me her hand.
"Sit."
"Huh, ngh…!?"
Dreyer tried to sit down, then staggered and fell hard on her rear.
"Are you going to kill me, or are you going to become a bitch?"
"What is this…!"
This was a side effect of the trigger suggestion.
Even when it was overwritten and seemingly erased, some influence remained somewhere in each person, making it impossible to return them perfectly to the state they had been in before the suggestion was planted.
If the trigger was set too strongly, it could even damage the person's personality and charm.
It was a fact I was confirming once again.
Well, in this case, I didn't regret it in the slightest.
There was a certain appeal to Dreyer as a half-made bitch.
"Urgh… ngh! I'll kill…!"
"Sit."
"Ngh…!"
She didn't sit in the perfect bitch pose as she had earlier, but whenever I told her to sit,
Dreyer seemed to lose all strength in her body and couldn't get back up.
"Haaah. Haa… haaah…!"
Naked and still covered in the cum I had ejaculated into her, Dreyer collapsed onto the floor in exhaustion.
I slowly stepped on her hand.
"Ugh~!!!"
"Should I get rid of the hands you use to steal? How about attaching dog paws here instead?"
"……!"
"Or, as an act of repentance, you could take the men under you here
and personally stab them to death one by one."
"Do you think I'd do something like that?"
"Did it look like I could turn you into a bitch?"
"……."
The color drained from Dreyer's face.
"S-Stop. I was wrong."
"So now you know how to beg."
I kicked Dreyer.
"Urgh!"
"What was the mistake you—and all of you—made?"
Dreyer struggled to raise herself and fell to her knees.
"Stealing that little kid's spellbook and money…."
"That was what you did wrong. Your mistake was making me come here."
"…What do you want? Don't touch these people."
"A thief talking about loyalty? How amusing."
"Whether you're a thief or a knight, the leader bears the responsibility."
I liked that answer.
"Then I'm going to piss. Receive it and drink it."
"…What?"
I pulled out my cock and prepared to urinate.
"If you let even a single drop spill, I'll make you drink the blood of your subordinates instead."
"U-Urk!"
I unleashed a powerful stream of piss.
Dreyer hurriedly opened her mouth and cupped her hands together like a bowl so none of it would spill.
I pissed refreshingly all over Dreyer's face, mouth, and tongue.
"Hurb! Mmph…! Ugh! Ngh…!"
Dreyer frantically caught and swallowed it to keep it from spilling, then licked up whatever had run onto her hands.
It splashed this way and that, and in the end Dreyer was soaked as if she had washed her face with piss.
I put my pants back on.
"The spellbook and money. You said they're in the third drawer, right?"
"Yes. Take them!"
Dreyer spat the words out as if thoroughly disgusted.
"Everyone, pay attention."
Snap.
I placed everyone in the bar into a trance.
"All the men will keep silent about what happened just now.
Then immediately go to the Dry Guard, confess all the crimes you have committed,
and pay the price for them."
I was about to finish there when I remembered that I had been stabbed and killed.
I almost forgot the safety measure.
"Dreyer. You will never harm me or anyone around me in any way."
Clap.
When I clapped my hands, the men rushed out of the bar.
"Y-You! Where are you all going?"
"They're leaving because they were disappointed after watching your bitch show."
Dreyer clenched her lips and glared at me.
"I don't know what kind of bastard you are, but be careful when you sleep. I might slit your throat at any moment."
Sorry, but that's impossible.
Since I had no reason to tell her that, I simply returned to the room where Isti was waiting and found the spellbook and gold.
When I came outside, I saw the thugs I had posted as guards and Bindel.
Snap.
Only the finishing touches remained.
"All of you except Bindel, get lost."
I dismissed the thugs who had been stationed as Bindel's guards.
"Mister!"
"I found this."
I returned the gold to Bindel.
"Mister, you're the coolest and most righteous person I've ever met."
Ha ha.
That kid needs to develop a better eye for people first.
"I put in a little extra, so don't go hungry. Understand?"
"Thank you!"
"You can get home by yourself now, right?"
"Yes!"
"Good. I like that spirited voice. Go."
Bindel bowed to me, then hurriedly disappeared into the alley.