General's Mansion.
"So this is Sheele-chan, so cute!"
"Those adorable glasses and that beautiful purple hair. Ah, I can't take it, I want to touch her too!"
"Little confused, cute? No, no, I can't resist either…"
"You fierce devils, step back a bit, don't scare the new little sister!"
"Hmph, Number 20, you say that, but what are your hands doing?!!!"
…
Surrounded by a group of fierce guard girls, the confused Sheele-chan stood helplessly. Though she was a bit nervous and scared, she didn't see the strange looks she used to get from others in their eyes. Instead, there was only curiosity and kindness, which made her feel an inexplicable warmth.
Well, of course, if you ignored the countless hands that were constantly ravaging her body…
Little Logue, seeing how much fun the big sisters were having, also wanted to join in, but she was too small to squeeze in. Standing outside, she was on the verge of tears. Kije, who was handling the affairs for the carefree generals Sora and Esdeath, stopped what she was doing and came over. She picked up little Logue and let her join the crazy girls in grabbing Sheele-chan a couple of times. Though she was a bit speechless, she wore a happy smile.
Seryu didn't share the guard girls' mischievous tastes. She was carrying a large plate of meat bones to feed her little dog. Having been trained by Esdeath, she wouldn't be so bored, but she still glanced at Sheele, who was surrounded by the girls, and remembered her. After all, she would be her sister from now on.
The little dog, Hekatonkheires, who had crawled out from some corner, looked around cautiously. Only when he saw that the fierce women hadn't noticed him did he breathe a small sigh of relief. Taking the meat bones from Seryu, his little dog eyes were filled with tears of gratitude!
Indeed, his master was the best. Those fierce female demons only knew how to torment and ravage him all day long. The little do had already developed a serious psychological shadow. Not daring to linger, he grabbed the meat bones and scurried off to hide again before being discovered.
"Darling, is this the Sheele you mentioned? She is indeed an excellent girl!"
Looking at Sheele, who was surrounded by the girls, Esdeath, sitting on her chair, licked her thin lips, and a strange light flashed in her ice-blue eyes.
Whether it was enemies, dangerous species, or her own sisters, Esdeath, who had trained countless people, had a sharp eye. She immediately saw that Sheele was a girl with an exceptionally pure soul.
Such a girl was truly rare. Imagining staining such a pure soul with darkness, the unparalleled sense of accomplishment and pleasure made Esdeath feel excited just thinking about it!
It must be said, this was a woman who was beyond redemption, as evil as someone else, deep into her bones and even her soul!
"Of course, she is one in a million!"
With a charmingly evil smile, Sora replied, half-lying on his exclusive rattan chair next to Esdeath. At this moment, the exhausted and dazed Miss Mine was lying in his arms. To prevent this tsundere lady from becoming the pitiful flat-chested girl from the original story, Sora's two evil hands were performing the daily essential "breast expansion exercise" on her.
On either side were the recently joined Suzuka and Mez, who were now massaging Sora's legs. Having been trained by Sora and Esdeath for a while, the two girls were now quite well-behaved.
Mez was fine, knowing that this life, the next life, and the life after that would all be the same, resigned to her fate and obediently serving this evil and domineering man. Suzuka, however, was a bit distracted, her big eyes always fixed on Esdeath, filled with an unusual fervor.
Fully embracing her masochistic tendencies, she had completely submitted to the long, slender legs of the super S lady. If possible, she would rather cling to the queen's legs every moment, rubbing against them and accepting her training.
Ahem, it's a bit evil, but these are the facts. The world of a masochist is something you can't understand…
"What are you all doing?!!!"
Just as Esdeath was imagining how to train Sheele-chan, and just as Sora was savoring the soft touch of Mine-chan, Najenda's sharp voice suddenly rang out.
Like a gust of wind, she rushed in from the door, instantly appearing beside Sheele-chan, who was being "ravaged" by a group of unscrupulous guard girls. She spread her arms and shielded the pitiful Sheele-chan behind her, glaring at the girls with an indignant expression.
"Hey, Najenda, what are you doing? Sheele-chan belongs to everyone, why are you hogging her all to yourself?"
"Yeah, yeah, even if you were the Empire's former great general, isn't this a bit too overbearing?"
"Hmph, hurry up and return Sheele-chan to us! Even if you have the power of Susanoo, we're not afraid of you!"
"Hehehe, Najenda, if you don't step aside, be careful that Esdeath-sama and our master will discipline you again! Hehe, I still remember that night when I…"
…
They had never seen a girl as pure and adorable as Sheele-chan. The group of girls was having a great time playing together when Najenda suddenly appeared and tried to monopolize Sheele-chan for herself. Naturally, the other girls weren't happy about it. They started chattering, saying all sorts of things.
Najenda's face turned bright red as the memories of that humiliating and shameful night resurfaced in her mind. She was furious!
These wretched girls, corrupted by that despicable couple, had truly gone bad, hadn't they?
With her head held high and her chest puffed out, Najenda clenched her teeth, determined not to let the tragedy repeat itself. She wouldn't let those two scoundrels harm another innocent girl. She would not back down!
"All of you, shut up!"
With a sharp shout, Najenda, the former top female general of the empire, exuded an intimidating aura that momentarily silenced the group of girls.
However, in the next moment—
"Hmph, Najenda, why are you being so fierce? We're not afraid of you!"
"Yeah, yeah, we only listen to our master and Esdeath-sama. Why should we listen to you?"
"Najenda, I challenge you to a duel. The loser will be disciplined by Esdeath-sama…"
…
Looking at these insolent girls, Najenda's eyebrows twitched in anger, and her face turned pale. She was, after all, the former top female general of the empire. When had she ever been looked down upon like this?!
This only strengthened Najenda's resolve. These girls had been completely poisoned by Esdeath and were her loyal followers. Najenda knew she had to quickly build her own faction, or else not only would she be unable to compete with that demoness Esdeath, but even these lawless girls would be enough to bully her to death!
The two Rakshasa demons from before were one thing, but this time, Sheele-chan was the first and most important person Najenda had to win over and save. She absolutely couldn't let such a pure girl be tainted by these evil individuals!
Filled with determination, Najenda felt that she was doing something truly great, something far more righteous than her naive loyalty to the empire and her efforts to save the people in the past. This time, she would not retreat, and she would not give up!
"Um, big sister, it's not good to argue with everyone. We should all get along peacefully."
Just as Najenda was psyching herself up, she suddenly felt someone tugging at her sleeve. Turning around, she saw Sheele-chan, who looked confused but sincere.
Najenda's eye twitched. Who was she doing all this for?!
"Don't you speak!"
Najenda glared at Sheele, but she couldn't bring herself to be angry with such a pure, even somewhat naive, girl.
Well, it was precisely such a girl who was worth saving!
Although Najenda's tone was harsh, there was no malice in it. On the contrary, Sheele sensed a strange kind of concern in her words, and she felt a warm feeling in her heart.
As expected, Sora-sama was right. There were so many friendly sisters and companions here who cared about her. From now on, she would never be alone again…
If Najenda knew what Sheele was thinking, she would probably be so angry she'd spit blood. But at the moment, she didn't have the time to think about that. Instead, she turned her gaze toward Sora, who was standing not far away.
Though she didn't want to admit it, Najenda knew that if she wanted to save this pure girl, she would need the approval of this despicable man.