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

I ended up doing all of them in the end…

It wasn’t just me laying on my back either as a few of them made requests of me to change positions.

There was one where I basically stood still and acted as a pole for her to dance around on before she spun back to stand in front of me while shoving her hips against mine.

I ended up doing her standing up like that…

Then another one had made me stand with my knees slightly bent so that she could just sit on my lap with me inserted inside her and start swaying her hips side to side, which basically made me dance with her as well.

Then there was a pair of twins who basically rotated having their way with me where one would be dancing while the other rode me. They would keep switching with each other so that there was always one twin that was dancing and the other one riding at any given time.

I lost count of the number of girls that came up to me but the last number I remembered bother counting to was like… Thirty?

Then suddenly they decided to have a free for all for some reason and a whole group of them came up and it was just a mass of flesh where they took turns riding me.

Yeah… I couldn’t really keep count after that…

I don’t know how long that lasted but I was eventually let go to return to my group after the announcer pressed a small Silver Coin into my palm for some reason.

Hey, I wasn’t going to question free money so I just took it without questioning it.

When I came back to the group, I realised all of them were looking at me with different expressions on their faces.

Mother was looking at me with pride, Mary and Katsuki were neutral, Unerolia was in shock and the two slave guides seemed to be… Envious?

At least… I think that was envy on their faces? I can’t really tell, to be honest.

Still, there was something that I wanted to know so I went up to Unerolia and gave her a pointed look.

“Was that the ‘interesting’ thing that you wanted to show me?” I asked.

She shook herself out of her stupor, “Well… Yes… Normally during that segment, they would get multiple members of the audience to go up on stage to participate… But it seems like everyone loved to see you perform with them so much that they just kept you up there…”

“Ughh… I didn’t even do anything though…” I protested.

Mother giggled, “That’s because my little one is just that perfect~ Anyone else would not be able to compare even if they went up there~ Ufufufu~”

Yes, yes Mother… Of course…

Unerolia then huffed at me, “So are you really not interested in any of the slaves here? You already experienced it for yourself right? They’re all top quality! Surely one or two of them at least caught your eye?”

“To be honest… Not really…”

I mean… The entire time I was just being flooded with them using me to sell themselves wasn’t I?

Although… I guess I’ll admit that it was at least pretty interesting to me… Since it’s something I’ve never seen before.

Unerolia crossed her arms, “Really… Hmm… I can’t have this. For you to say something like that, it just means that the quality you are seeing is not enough for you! How can the Asttol Grand Slave Market fail to have anything that interests you? This is unacceptable! Let’s go for a private viewing right now!”

I didn’t get to say anything before the Marchioness spun around and started walking towards the exit of the hall, leaving the slave guides stunned for a moment before they recovered and rushed after her.

Seeing that we didn’t really have a choice anyway, I also followed after her, prompting Mother, Katsuki and Mary to follow along as well.

Unerolia’s slave guide caught up to her, “Honoured guest? Umm… The private viewing area is this way–“

“I know where it is, I’ve been there before. Just let the person in charge know that they have customers coming and to arrange for a viewing session,” Unerolia interrupted.

The slave guide hesitated for a moment but decided not to question her and ran off, presumably to fulfil the instructions given to her.

We eventually reached the T-junction once again and Unerolia went straight past the turn to the corridor we had not been to yet.

As I thought, this way led to the other part of the store.

We only managed to move a few steps past the junction before a well dressed and rather young looking male Mahun suddenly appeared around the corner and bowed slightly in greeting. The fact that Unerolia’s slave guide was behind him must mean this was probably the guy in charge.

“Welcome honoured guests. I have heard that you are here for a priva–“

Unerolia waved at him before pulling off her mask, “It is alright, Julian. It is I.”

She also seemed to have reverted back to her ‘proper lady’ persona as she was now standing straighter and her movements were more graceful as well.

Unsurprisingly, both the slave guides were surprised by the revelation and Unerolia’s slave guide even jaw dropped at the sight of the Marchioness.

The guy widened his eyes but quickly composed himself, “Welcome, Mistress. Are you looking for new slaves today? We have a few combat slaves available that might be of interest to you.”

She shook her head lightly, “Unfortunately, I am not here for that. Today we have really important guests and they have been unimpressed by the public section thus far. Thus, I thought of bringing them to our private section to find a slave that they might like.”

“Important guests?” He parroted, his gaze shifting to us. “If I remember correctly… Your guests… Your Majesty?!”

Unerolia waved her hand, “Incorrect. This is Madam Nilm and her child as well as their servants.”

The man quickly bowed at a ninety degree angle, “It is an honour, Madam Nilm, Lady Nilm.”

Mother merely nodded slightly in return to his greeting so I decided to just mirror her as well.

Unerolia waved at him, “Now, as I said, Julian, we are facing quite a crisis right now. I trust you know what to do?”

“Of course, Mistress, please leave it to me. In the meantime, please wait in the usual room, Mistress.”

Unerolia then continued guiding us through the corridor, this time with both slave guides following behind her in respectful silence.

There were even more doors on either side of the corridor and I suspect that they led to individual rooms where people could be seated to have those private viewing sessions as the name might have suggested.

When we reached the end of the corridor, I realised that the last door looked different from all the other doors and was intricately designed and made to stand out as compared to the other doors.

The sitting room behind the door was also quite well decorated with all the furniture looking rather expensive with their gold trims and intricate designs.

Clearly this was a private room for the Marchioness.

Unerolia gestured to the two couches in the middle of the room, “Please, make yourself comfortable.”

Taking up on her offer, Mother and I took one of the couches with Mary and Katsuki arranged behind me and my slave guide beside me while Unerolia took the other couch for herself.

It didn’t take long before the guy returned again with three slaves in tow, one of them male and the other two being female.

Both of them looked quite attractive and from how they were dressed, I could tell that one of the females was a combat slave since she had light armour on her while the other two must be sex slaves since they were dressed in rather revealing clothes.

While I will admit that all three of them look pretty good and I’m sure that they might be considered premium slaves, I don’t think I would be interested in them anyway since I didn’t come here with the mentality of getting a slave.

That’s why I’m not sure how Unerolia was planning to convince me to even get one in the–

“Julian, what is this?” Unerolia asked, interrupting my thoughts.

Eh? Is there something wrong with them?

The Julian guy hesitated and his eyes darted over to us. Your next journey awaits at empire

Unerolia waved her hand, “Whatever it is, just say it. There is no need to worry about them.”

He bowed his head, “My apologies Mistress… I had intended to deal with it myself but the situation has not been resolved yet…”

“What situation? Why are you only bringing out three slaves instead of the usual numbers?”

“That is… There have been reports of slaves going missing around the city, Mistress… Even we were hit as well… Thirty of our slaves went missing two nights ago and we still haven’t found them yet.”

Eh?