Chapter 175 - 173 New Publication: Alisa Slims Down
The Next Morning
The southern islet was battered by a storm, and Jeff and Lea were in a life-threatening state. They say a person's true nature comes out when they're in a pinch, and both Jeff and Lea were wonderful.
"I'm praying to God for the first time! I don't care what happens to me! Please, just save Lea! I beg you!"
He was shouting at the sky.
"No! I can't imagine a life without Jeff either! If we're going to die, I'd rather it be together! I love you, Jeff!"
They hugged, kissed, and shed tears.
"If you save us, I'll change my ways and live seriously! I never had a goal before! I had no knowledge, and I regret coming here! Please! Give me another chance to be reborn! I want to make Lea happy!"
"Me too! I'll support Jeff and live with all my might! I can't die until I marry Jeff and bear his child! Help us!"
The two woke up in the infirmary.
As soon as they woke up, they immediately searched for each other.
Realizing they were in the next bed over, they hugged and rejoiced.
After that, Jeff told everyone.
"I really thought Senior Shivans was a devil. But I realized something on that island. I had nothing besides my status as a prince... no knowledge, no magic, no martial strength! I cursed myself for not even being able to protect the one person I loved!"
Many people were moved by his tearful story.
I had a gut feeling this story would sell well.
I consulted with Passo and ran advertisements for the book in the newspaper every day.
[The Prince's South Sea Island Love Story]
[This story is based on true events. A lazy prince and a noble advocating for 'Liberty, Equality, Fraternity' from a certain country were taken by the hand of a devil to a remote island in the middle of the ocean.]
There were no ships nearby, and illustrations were included that evoked the scene of the sea stretching out in all directions.
[On this isolated island, what the devil gave them was only swim trunks for the men and bikinis for the women. The prince did not act together with the 'Liberty, Equality, Fraternity' group. Because they were discriminators. The male leader made his fiancée work while he did nothing himself. The prince decided he couldn't trust such a guy and climbed a mountain alone, from where he could see everything.]
We cut it off there for now.
[The woman, who was treated like a slave by her fiancé, was at a loss. And she decided to follow the prince. The woman chased after him barefoot up the steep mountain. Will she catch up, even with her injured feet? Will she meet the prince? And what will become of the shocking climax⁉]
Here, we inserted an announcement that the detailed story would be published as a book by the newspaper company. Currently accepting pre-orders. Depending on book sales, a picture book is also planned.
When we ran the advertisement with a COMING SOON feel, pre-orders and inquiries flooded in daily.
"When's it coming out? How much is it?"
"I want to buy it! What's the ending? You already know, right?"
The newspaper company in the Imperial Capital was in an uproar from top to bottom.
I changed the 25th Prince Jeff to 'Prince' and depicted Lea not as a baron's daughter but as the 'Heroine'. I depicted Ahim of the Count Zikismund family as the 'Leader'.
Thus, on the morning of the day this somewhat embellished book was published by Passo's hand as [The Prince's South Sea Island Love Story] about the prince and the heroine, a huge line formed in front of the newspaper company.
"What... is this line for?"
"Are you stupid? [The Prince's South Sea Island Love Story] goes on sale today!"
"Is that so! Then I'll line up too!"
Sales were explosive, and Passo was rolling around in delight.
All over the Imperial Capital, from commoners to nobles, people who had read the book were excitedly discussing [The Prince's South Sea Island Love Story].
Many women read the book and swooned, saying, "I want to be saved by a prince too!"
"Hey, did you see the final scene where the prince saves the heroine even at the cost of his own life?"
"That made me cry! I cried no matter how many times I read it! You too?"
"Of course! I understand the scene where the heroine says she'll die together! I'd want to die with him too!"
Their delusions swelled, and the women squealed and made a fuss.
Children also said they wanted to read it, so we decided to make a picture book.
That picture book also sold explosively. We made the characters fairly handsome and beautiful to give dreams and hope. When we made it a happy ending, a complaint came from Jeff.
"Senior Shivans. I never said things like that, and I'm not handsome. You might think it's funny to portray yourself as a devil, but this isn't the truth, is it?"
"It's fine! This is what the readers love! Besides, if it sells, I'll pay you a share of the royalties, Jeff."
"Eh? Really? Well, I guess that's okay then..."
Jeff was also weak when it came to money.
Thanks to that, Passo and I were making so much money we couldn't stop laughing.
In the shadows of this, there was one person whose stock price crashed.
It was Ahim, the eldest son of Count Zikismund. Even though his real name wasn't published, he was quickly identified.
Rumors spread not just through the academy, but all over the Imperial Capital.
"Did you hear? The guy who framed Aristo made a big fuss about 'Liberty, Equality, Fraternity' just to boost his own reputation?"
"He's a terrible person! I heard he used his fiancée, a baron's daughter, like a servant while he was looking for a woman of higher status?"
"What equality? Isn't he the biggest discriminator of all? What a goddamn bastard."
Ahim was no longer in a position to duel Jeff; he was in a state of siege from all sides and couldn't leave his room.
Passo, who unexpectedly thought the book would sell, looked into me and also published the 'Tale of Shivans', but that one was niche and seemed to sell only to core fans.
The rest were probably just people involved.
(Starting from when I received a divine revelation at age eight and awakened to invention and development, huh. He did his research well.)
It also depicted the advancement of women and the economy, and real names were thrown around freely, but no one seemed to mind, and it didn't sell much, so I guess it's fine?
Meanwhile, at the academy.
People who thought about what would happen if they lacked knowledge or didn't seriously learn magic and martial arts, and ended up in a similar situation, grew scared and the number of people studying seriously increased.
I was called by the Principal.
"Thanks to you, there's no one left shouting about liberty, equality, and fraternity. And thanks to your book, we're being flooded with inquiries asking, 'How can I get to that southern island?'"
That was exactly what was troubling the Principal.
Apparently, even Passo was getting more and more people asking, "Where is the prince's uninhabited island? Can I go there if I want?" or trying to charter boats to search for it.
(Really, this world has no entertainment.)
Even within the academy, the hot topic seemed to be, "Could I survive for a month if I had to live a survival lifestyle?"
"Maybe I should plan something for this summer break? What do you think, Shivans?"
The Principal seemed to think it would make money and be newsworthy, but...
"That time was possible because it was a small group and I was secretly watching over them, but with a large group over a long period, there would be safety issues, wouldn't there?"
When I put it that way, he agreed and gave up the idea.
I had been planning something even before the book was released.
It was making 'Randoseru' backpacks. I remembered they were originally military equipment around the end of the Edo period. I'd heard they were now popular even overseas, so I thought they'd sell in this world too. I showed the blueprints to the leather artisans in Butler's territory, the leather artisans in Water City Aqua, and the leather artisans in Port Town Marino, and had them make them. Of course, I didn't order elementary school-style ones, but army-type rucksacks.
I also had woodworkers make canteens from Bamboo Treants, and blacksmiths make survival knives sized to attach to the backpacks.
"Young Master? How is this different from a normal knife?"
"Well, the handle part is different, isn't it?"
The handle was about the same length as the blade, so the back could be used as a hammer, or it could be tied to a wooden stick and used like a spear.
"A sword to wear at the waist is like this."
I commissioned machete-type swords from various regions. After that, I asked magic tool artisans to apply the stove principle and make something like a lighter.
I requested everything be "made usable in all weather conditions!" I informed them it was no good unless it could be used even in the rain.
I also planned to sell a textbook. It was a survival textbook that could be considered essential even for adventurers. It covered how to identify edible wild plants, medicinal herbs, and antidote herbs, as well as poisonous mushrooms and animals/plants that shouldn't be eaten.
(I can make another fortune with this!)
When I told Sera about this, she was delighted, saying, "Surely, if a book comes out, many people will want it! As expected of Lord Shivans!"
"I intend to sell the backpacks to the Imperial Army too. Right now, I'm having them made competitively in three regions, but there isn't much time, so I want them to hurry!"
"Of course! This sounds like something my father will come asking to sell again..."
Well, I thought it would be fine to let him sell them if mass production was possible, and when I said that, she nodded.
When we actually started selling, not only adventurers but also people who had read [The Prince's South Sea Island Love Story] wanted them, and there was a rush. When the military also said they wanted them, Cielo immediately came asking, "Let me sell them." Thanks to that, Sera seemed to have made a laughable amount of money too.
In the student council room, a girl was lost in thought alone.
It was Chris.
Even the advisor, Kate, was swamped because the book's release caused a flood of students saying, "I want to train!" From morning till evening, the number of students wanting swordsmanship practice increased, leaving no time for anything else.
Aristo was undergoing swordsmanship training under Butler, and while being battered, he said, "I feel like I've gotten a bit stronger, but it's still not enough!" and didn't show up at the student council.
Aria was also learning magic from Leen and said with a smile, "I've improved quite a bit! I want to be able to use healing magic too! The student council? Chris can handle it if she's free!"
She was angry, calling the two reliable third-years 'adventurer idiots'.
Jeff, who had returned, said with a smile, "Sorry, sorry! Unlike you, I don't know when I'll have to leave the Imperial Family, right? I learned that on the uninhabited island this time, and I have to make Lea happy! The student council? I'll leave it to you!"
Muller said, "I wasn't originally a student council member, was I? Besides, I have to protect the weak women!" and the women squealed.
(I'm a weak woman too! Protect me as well!)
She screamed in her heart, but Muller walked away refreshingly.
She scorned her two classmates, calling them 'woman-crazy idiots'.
Wolf said with a smile, "Huh? We're not useful for anything. Besides, I was moved when Lord Shivans told me to think about how to spend these short three years. So I can't do student council stuff."
Oscar also said with a smile and left, "I want to challenge survival this time, so I'll be living in the dungeon for a while! I'm sorry! Let's go, Wolf!"
She screamed in her heart, calling the two first-years 'Shivans-worshipping idiots'.
(Sigh. Everyone's so fulfilled. Will my three years just end with me having nothing to do and no friends? No one even comes to consult with me anymore. The only time men come near me is when I collapse. Hey, you looked at my panties, the least you could do is say thank you!)
The only fun things for Chris were enjoying a date with me and going to the club at the Wizard Hotel to have me listen to her complaints and have a pleasant conversation.
"I wonder if Senior Shivans will ask me out on a date again?"
She blurted it out without thinking and panicked.
She looked around nervously to see if anyone had heard, and sighed in relief when she saw no one was there.
Around that time, I was meeting with Mosel and a slave trader about a woman Mosel had asked me about. I wanted to know about the woman he wanted to help, so I listened to the story.
It seemed to be a coincidence.
The woman's name was Alisa. Apparently, Alisa had been fat since childhood. Mosel only knew Alisa from her girlhood, but this time, when the slave trader asked, "Would you like to take in a woman who's about to become a disposed slave?" it turned out to be Alisa.
Mosel didn't recognize her until Alisa asked, "Uncle Mosel?"
I asked about the circumstances that led Alisa to the slave trader.
Apparently, one of the slave trader's regular customers was what you'd call a 'fat lover'. Alisa's family had fallen into ruin. She seemed to have been bought as a slave by that customer due to debt, but when she turned 28, he got bored? And sold her off.
"To be honest, there's no demand for her..."
What the slave trader said was reasonable. She was about 165 cm tall and weighed 130 kg.
At that point, only a fetishist would buy her. Mosel said he wanted to help Alisa, who wanted to die, but it seemed he was refused.
"She hates her own appearance, and on top of that, she's ill, and in her current state, it wouldn't be strange if she died at any moment. Please! I have no one else to rely on but you, Lord Shivans! Please! I'll do anything, so please save her!"
Mosel cried and performed a dogeza.
However, the slave trader told me, "She's in a state where she wishes for death, so it might be difficult in various ways."
(A 28-year-old fat sex slave... it wouldn't be strange for her to be in despair, but to increase Mosel's loyalty even more, shouldn't I do something about this!)
The slave trader was surprised when I took on the task, and Mosel was deeply grateful.
I took Alisa and brought her to Port Town Marino.
"I'm sorry, for someone like me. I'm a woman who's no use even alive. There's never been anything good for me. And there probably won't be from now on either..."
Alisa confessed that her previous master had called her a "female pig!" and verbally abused her, and she had also received SM-style training.
"I know Uncle Mosel feels sorry for me."
"But if I were in Mosel's position, I'd probably help you too. Even if it's out of pity, if you can live, it's better to live! Who decided that just because there's been nothing good so far, there won't be anything good from now on? Come on, just think of it as being tricked, and entrust your life to me, won't you? You can die anytime, right?"
Reluctantly, she agreed to listen to me.
I had finished working on Fran before, but this was definitely more challenging.
(Should I reduce this 130 kg body to about half first? I'm not confident she'll become a beauty, but...)
For now, I'll do what I can.
First, I made her eat plenty of vegetables and made sure she had bowel movements every day. I had her train her body in the sauna and the sea, but I made it fun by having her play with dolphins.
Even though she was young, her body was already screaming.
While she slept, I used 'Body Fat Transfer' to concentrate the fat in her chest, which resulted in something amazing. Her breasts weren't so much big as they were ugly and sagging, but building up her muscle strength was the priority.
I used 'High Heal' and 'Revive' to clean up her skin.
At first, she said, "I don't want to meet anyone," so it was hard to keep her away from everyone. After a week of constant care, her bowel movements became regular, and she started to lose weight.
I showed her a drawing of her body from the beginning.
"This is you one week ago, Alisa."
When I showed her the front and side views, she covered her face.
(Well, her body was like a barrel, so it can't be helped.)
Then, when I explained while showing her a mirror, she could feel the weight loss herself, and she gradually became more positive about the sauna and swimming.
She was still young, but various parts of her body were sagging like an old woman's. However, thanks to 'Body Fat Transfer', 'High Heal', and 'Revive', combined with the muscle she gained from exercise, her body gradually tightened up.
Two weeks passed.
Before, she hated being seen naked for a different reason, but now she had enough confidence to willingly strip naked and show herself.
She said she had developed a waist, something she had dreamed of but never had before in her life, and she hugged me and cried. I felt like I had been nursing her for two weeks straight, and I was moved too.
"You've gotten much better!"
"Thanks to you, Lord Shivans, my aches and pains are gone, I'm going to the bathroom like clockwork every day, and my skin has improved too!"
Three weeks passed. Her weight had dropped to about 55 kg.
She hugged me, crying and overjoyed. She had finally reached her ideal weight. Her breasts, which she had dreamed of, were lifted! Not only that, but their size and shape had become beautiful, her buttocks were perky and tight, and she wept with emotion at the sight of her sensual waistline.
That Night.
As we were eating together, she said with a serious face, "I have a request."
"What is it?"
"I don't want you to tell Uncle Mosel that I was called a female pig and trained by my previous master!"
"Is that all? Of course I won't tell him."
"Really? You promise!"
We bathed together, and I removed her unwanted body hair. She became smooth and shiny, and when I made her beautiful, she rejoiced, saying, "I'm a completely different person!"
After the bath, Alisa drank alcohol and cried tears of joy.
"It feels strange, like it was long... and yet short. This is the first time in my life I've ever been thin! Cheers!"
Alisa got drunk, so we went to sleep.
I was sleeping in my own room as usual when I felt a strange sensation in my lower body and woke up.
"Alisa!?"
"Ufufu! How's the fellatio I trained for back when I was called a female pig? I'm pretty confident in it, you know? It's better to have more secrets, right?"
She made me hard and then straddled me in the cowgirl position.
"Women have sexual desires too! And I have a strong libido! When I got to the point where passing men would turn around to look at me, I started getting aroused! If you hate me, Lord Shivans, you can just push me away!"
"If you say that, how can I push you away? Besides, I didn't make you beautiful just to sleep with you. You can't tell Mosel about this, can you?"
"That's right! I just have to not tell him that I was a female pig or that you slept with me, right?"
She seemed to be saying I should think of it as hush money.
"Then I won't hold back, okay?"
"That's what I want! I've been starving too!"
She used her big breasts to serve me.
She did titty fuck fellatio and cleaning fellatio, and when I said, "Drink my sperm too," she said, "Of course!" and drank it.
She was also delighted with the lewd underwear, saying it was a dream of hers.
She was happy to put vibe slimes in her pussy and asshole every day.
"I... I'm a masochist who likes being trained! Looks like we've got another secret!"
For a week, she called me Master and received my sperm anywhere.
"Is it okay to cum inside?"
"I'm Master's sex slave! But if I become Uncle Mosel's, I'll have to sleep with him, you know? Don't you want to breed me first?"
Saying that, she stuck out her tongue, kissed me, and touched my dick.
"You really are a perverted slut, aren't you?"
"I never lie! Right now, I'm seriously being your woman! Hey, don't you want to get me pregnant? Your sex slave, Alisa?"
When I nodded, she said, "I want to be impregnated too! I wanted a child!" and pressed her hips forward, inserting me herself.
She wiggled her butt and whispered in my ear, "Cum deep inside! Does your sex slave Alisa's pussy feel good?"
"Yeah! I'll give you a lot!"
Even after I came a lot, she was energetic, saying, "More, more! I'll milk you dry until you go home!"
The next day at noon.
When I took Alisa to Mosel, he was so stunned he was speechless.
"Uncle Mosel. I won't say I want to die anymore. Hey? Don't you think I've become beautiful? Say something!"
"Ah... oh... you look so completely different... are you really Alisa?"
The person who had been gloomy and sad was now bright and beautiful.
(Well, I guess he'd think that.)
I thought they should talk things over and decide about the future, so when I tried to leave, Alisa came running after me.
"At least let me kiss you goodbye!"
We hid in the shadows and shared a deep kiss. She grabbed my hand, made me squeeze her breasts, and when I put my hand inside her panties, she looked up at me and asked, "They're wet, aren't they ♡"
She immediately took off her panties and gave me fellatio. Then I fucked her in standing doggy style.
"Public sex in a place like this ♡ I'm so excited ♡"
"If you get pregnant, will you say it happened here?"
"That's nice ♡ To be able to say that, you need to shoot your thick sperm deep inside me ♡"
Turning her head back, she stuck out her tongue for a kiss and said, "When you cum, I want you to insult me, saying, 'Get pregnant with my child, you perverted slut of a female pig!' ♡"
As I roughly squeezed her breasts and said, "Get pregnant with my child, you perverted slut of a female pig!" she climaxed harder than ever before.
While giving me cleaning fellatio, she begged, "Hey? Come see me if you want to have sex! Even if I'm pregnant, I'll drink your sperm with this mouth!"
Finally, Mosel took her in.
When I returned to the academy after three weeks, there was a lonely girl in the student council room.
"Want me to listen to your complaints?"
"Listen to me, Senior Shivans! Let's go on a date!"
Chris seemed to have been lonely the whole time, and when we went to the café, she talked for hours.
"It's your fault for not coming back for so long!"
"I was only gone for three weeks, you know?"
Apparently, Aristo and the others had returned, but Aria had started a club called the Magic Research Society and was doing club activities. I could guess that Aristo had taken Limone and Carla to the PE storage shed.
When I went to the bathroom and tried to go back, it seemed like some women nearby were saying something to Chris.
I used 'Presence Concealment' and 'Concealment' to get closer and listen.
"Hey, is that your boyfriend? I'm jealous he listens to you so well! My boyfriend doesn't even reply properly."
"Have you only been dating for a short time? How did you manage to get such a handsome and kind-looking guy? What's your secret? He looks just like the prince from the South Sea Love Story!"
Women who had overlapped the novel with me were just swarming around Chris.
When I returned from the bathroom, she said, "Let's get out of here!" and linked her arm with mine.
"What's this? What's wrong, Chris?"
"It seems like everyone fell for your looks, Senior Shivans."
I wasn't sure if she was jealous or wanted to show off, but she said she wanted to go to the club at the Wizard Hotel, so I took her.
Chris drank with the women called cast members, while I drank at the BAR with the slave trader who had handled Alisa.
"To be honest, I'm amazed. I never thought you could make Alisa that beautiful! Of course, I knew you were a genius mage, Lord Shivans."
"I put in the effort, but in the end, Alisa's own hard work was the biggest factor."
Mosel seemed to be taking Alisa to look for a new home.
"I heard she was the daughter of a close friend."
"So it seems. I'm glad she can live positively now."
I said "Cheers to Alisa" and was drinking with the slave trader when Chris barged in. She was quite drunk, so I decided to take her home.
"What's wrong?"
"Is it because I'm a virgin that I have no sex appeal? Is it because I've never even masturbated? What should I do?"
"In that case, I'll take you to a good place tomorrow!"
The next day, the place I took her to was the second floor of the PE storage shed.
I let her watch Aristo and the others having real sex.
I let her watch intently, and when Chris seemed to get excited too, I placed my hand over hers and made her touch her own clit and nipples.
"Haah... haah..."
Her breathing became ragged, and she was absorbed in touching herself.
"You can use this place anytime you want. It'll help you learn about sex appeal, right?"
I gave her the key, thinking she'd probably come here every day.