What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy?

“So… What’s the requirement to come in here?” I asked, whispering my question to the Marchioness after we went through the door.

“Oh, you just need to be related to me~” She answered chirpily.

I stared at her, waiting to see if she would elaborate on that but she simply smiled mischievously and said nothing more.

I turned to Mother and she giggled, “Ufufufu~ It includes merchants that she has personally endorsed, my little one~ Only people that she has endorsed are allowed to do business here~”

Ah… That explains more than just what she said I guess…

Unerolia pouted at Mother, “Oh come on, Madam Nilm… At least let me appear a little more mysterious to her!”

“Ara, ara~ How can I reject a request from my little one?”

“Hmm… Fair enough.”

Unerolia continued leading us through the dark corridor until we reached a counter at the end where a pair of Mahuns, one male and the other female, were stationed behind.

The male was dressed in a really tight suit while the woman was wearing a dress similar to the one that was outside, both of them with slave collars around their necks.

They bowed at the same time when we approached the counter.

“Greetings, honoured guests. Are you here for a private viewing or a public viewing?” The man asked.

“Public,” Unerolia answered immediately.

“Understood. Would you like a guide then?”

“Do you have some nice futa guides today?”

“Of course, should we prepare one for each guest?”

Unerolia turned to us and Mother shook her head, “None for me~ But do get a pretty girl for my little one~”

Eh? Err… If Mother says so…

The male slave nodded, “That can be arranged. Right this way.”

He gestured to the door at the end of the corridor and I saw the other slave disappear through a hidden door on the other side of the counter while we were moving towards the door pointed out to us.

When we walked past the door, another corridor greeted us with several doors at regular intervals on our right.

The male slave guided us towards the door at the furthest end and opened it for us, revealing a waiting room behind where there were several couches and even drinks and snacks prepared on the table.

And by snacks, I mean sweets!

“Please wait here for your guides to arrive, honoured guests. In the meantime, please enjoy the refreshments and snacks that have been provided.”

I didn’t even hear what he said because my attention was locked onto the plate of sweets on the table.

Right as I was about to rush towards it, Katsuki called out to me.

“Please wait a moment, Mistress.”

I paused and looked at my Inugami maid, wondering why she would stop me from eating the sweets that were right in front of me.

She then went towards the plate of snacks and took one up to sniff at it before muttering something under her breath.

I was wondering if she was going to taste it but it seems like she wasn’t as she turned to me while offering the cube shaped snack that was drizzled with sugar, “It is safe to eat, Mistress.”

Oh, she was checking if it was poisoned? I don’t really think Underolia would lead us to a place that would poison us but what do I know?

What’s more important is that I can eat the sweets!

I let Katsuki place the sweet in my mouth and the sweetness of it immediately enveloped me.

Mmmm!! This tastes like a gummy that has been dipped in sugar! Sweet!

I proceeded to let Katsuki feed me the rest of the sweets, thoroughly enjoying the sweets that were offered to me.

This place really knows how to treat their guests~

When I finished the sweets, I realised that both Mother and Unerolia were watching me with half lidded eyes.

Erm… Is there something on my face?

It seems like there really was because Katsuki came up to me to wipe my mouth with a cloth.

Mmmm~ Reliable as always Katsuki!

Right then, the door opened again and several girls walked in, all of them dressed in really revealing outfits with skirts that were almost as short as Unerolia’s but still enough to cover their privates.

The collar on each of their neck showed that they were all slaves, of course.

The male slave from earlier then entered and gestured towards the row of girls, “Dear guests, these are our guides available today, please take your time to pick one that suits your tastes.”

Err… I guess they want us to pick someone who is basically our eye candy or something?

Before I could ask, Unerolia leaned forward in her seat and nodded at the row of girls, “I want the futas to lift up your skirts~”

The girls on the right immediately complied and did as she asked, lifting up their skirts by the hem to reveal their panties that all had visible bulges in them.

Unerolia then stood up and went over to the line of girls, licking her lips as she did so.

“Drop those panties~”

Once again, they didn’t even hesitate to do as she ordered, all of them slipping their fingers into the straps of their underwear and pulling it down so that it was at their ankles, letting their cocks pop free.

Unerolia then went down the line and inspected each of their cocks, reminding me of the sight of a teacher checking that her students’ uniforms were in order.

As she walked down the line, a few of them started to get erect and a smile appeared on the Marchioness’s face.

She pointed at the ones who got aroused and gestured for them to step forward.

Unerolia then did another pass and looked at each of their cocks in turn before pointing to three of them to step forward again, letting the others join the rest who had been ‘eliminated’.

The Marchioness then went back to the couch and sat down on it before pointing at the first futa to get closer to her.

She obeyed and I watched Unerolia wrap her fingers around the futa slave’s cock to give it a few pumps before frowning and shaking her head.

The slave shuddered and looked as little dejected at not being chosen but she obediently went back to rejoin the crowd who had also been rejected.

The second futa then came forward and Unerolia did the same as well, giving her cock a few pumps first.

She seemed to be happy with that and leaned forward to suck the cock into her mouth.

But the moment the cock touched her lips, she pulled back and shook her head, making the futa slave join the others as well.

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The final futa slave stepped towards her and offered her cock to the Marchioness.

Incidentally, I knew that Unerolia wasn’t choosing by size because the first one had the biggest cock and she was rejected by her.

Unerolia did the same thing and the futa slave passed the stroking ‘test’ before she moved to the sucking part.

The Marchioness sucked the tip into her mouth and actually gave it a few good sucks before releasing with a loud pop.

“Mmmm~ You will do~” She concluded, pulling back.

The futa slave bowed her head, “Thank you for choosing me as your guide, dear guest~”

Everyone then turned to look at me and I realised they were expecting me to choose one as well.

Err… I really wasn’t expecting this and I didn’t even need a guide… But is it ok for me to reject them?

I looked to Mother for help and she giggled, “Ufufufu~ Mama understands~”

Oh good, Mother will help me reject them so–

“You, you and you, come forward~” Mother pointed, gesturing to three different girls.

Eh?

Mother then came over to sit down beside me and reached down to push open my legs, revealing my crotch to them.

She then slipped her hand to my crotch and stroked me from my balls up to the tip of my cock, the feeling of her hand quickly causing me to get erect as well.

“Fufufu~ You first~” Mother giggled, pointing at the first girl on the right.

She did not protest and walked up to me and sank to her knees before she started stroking my cock.

I shuddered slightly from the touch but Mother seemed to be unsatisfied because she quickly stopped her and shooed her away.

The second one, who just so happened to have the largest breasts which looked to be around a cup smaller than mine, came forward and sank to her knees.

She took a moment to brush her long black hair away from her face before she opened her mouth and immediately sucked my cock into her mouth.

My breath hitched as pleasure shot up my spine and my hips lifted momentarily to thrust inside her.

That seemed to be what Mother wanted to see because she immediately pointed at the slave girl, “We’ll take this one~”

The slave girl gave my cock a few more sucks before releasing it and standing up to bow, “Thank you for choosing me, honoured guest.”

Seriously… What kind of process was that?