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

They had the slaves stand in a line beside us and I counted five of them in total.

Just from a quick glance, there were two Mahuns, an Amrap, a Nyarel and a Trasif.

Shamish nodded at them, “These are the slaves that we currently have that fit your requirements. All of them have expressed consent in being combat slaves and also have experience as frontline fighters. Would you like me to introduce them?”

Jenna seemed to have been distracted by the sight of the slaves standing there and I don’t blame her since all of them were just wearing strips of cloth that hid their chest and waist and nothing else.

I had to give her a slight nudge to bring her attention back to Shamish while nodding at the slave trader.

Shamish started from the slave on the far left who was a Nyarel, “This is Tica Longtail, she was a fighter in a caravan and is adept at using a sword and shield. However, the caravan she was protecting ended up disbanding and she was left without money, thus she volunteered herself into slavery to serve another owner. She has experience in both Mercenary and Dungeoneer work as well so if you intend to dive into Dungeons, she will also be able to accompany you there.”

Hmm… Seems like the slave trader even knows their personal history as well so I guess that’s a good sign?

Also, I think this might be the first time I’m seeing a Nyarel up close and they really do have boobs huh… That tail of hers looks like it would be really nice to hug too.

Shamish then gestured to the next slave who was a Mahun, “This is Shelly, she’s a Debt Slave who sold herself to slavery due to family circumstances. Though she has no experience as a formal Mercenary, she worked in her village as an armed escort and is experienced with dealing with bandits and monsters. Her main weapon of choice is the spear but she is also experienced with using a sword.”

Looking at Jenna, she seemed more drawn to the fact that Shelly has boobs the size of melons instead.

I didn’t know she was that big of a closet pervert…

I’m pretty sure Shamish noticed Jenna being distracted by that but she chose to just continue her introduction of the slaves like it was normal.

“Next to her is Freecia. As you can see, she’s an Amrap and I believe you are aware that Amraps are all capable fighters in their own right. She is a voluntary slave who is seeking an owner who is able to take her out to explore the world together with her while taking care of her. She’s an experienced hunter and her main weapon is the double bladed axe.”

Peeking at Jenna, I can easily tell that her eyes were drawn to the Amrap’s abs and I have to say… Good tastes, Jenna!

Although I would have to be a little biased here and say that Odeta’s abs are better than hers. No offence, Freecia.

Shamish then moved on to the second Mahun slave, “Next we have Inara. She’s also a voluntary slave who sold herself to slavery due to personal reasons which I’m afraid I am not at liberty to disclose. However, I can assure you that there would not be a problem for you to take her in. She used to be a bodyguard for a noble so she has experience in bodyguard work and is experienced with a variety of different weapons.”

The Mahun slave straightened herself and just from her pose, I could tell that she might even have trained with the knights before so I wondered what the ‘personal reason’ was for her to become a slave.

While her chest was the smallest amongst the five, her flared hips and thick thighs certainly drew the eyes.

And as expected, Jenna was definitely staring at that part of her.

The slave trader then gestured to the final slave at the end of the row, “And finally, may I introduce you to Carrey, our Trasif slave. She’s a debt slave who sold herself to slavery to pay off her debt. She is proficient in using the bow and also the sword so she is able to adapt to both positions depending on how you choose to equip her. She also has experience with tracking and hunting so if you intend to camp outside, she would be a valuable asset.”

While this Trasif’s body was the most average amongst the five slaves, her facial features were undoubtedly the most beautiful one with soft, full lips and a perfectly angled face that accentuated her long, pointed ears.

Shamish turned back to Jenna, “May I know if any of them have caught your eye, dear customer?”

Jenna jumped a little in surprise and turned to me with a panicked look, clearly having no idea on what she should do.

I spoke in her stead, “Is there any of them in particular that you would recommend?”

The slave trader only paused for a moment before gesturing towards the second Mahun, “If I am allowed to be so bold, I would recommend Inara for dear customer due to her experience and I believe she would be the best fit to your needs.”

Jenna turned to look at the slave in question and Inara puffed her chest up even higher.

I took that chance to use [Screened] on her to check her stats.

[Name: Inara

Title: Former Knight, Former Ulra Family Bodyguard

Race: Mahun

Gender: Female

Stats:

142 Strength

110 Dexterity

130 Endurance

120 Magic

Skills:

Leadership (Tier 2), Noble Etiquette(Tier 2), Riding (Tier 2), Scouting (Tier 1), Martial Skill-(Sword Proficiency (Tier 3), Unarmed Proficiency (Tier 2), Spear Proficiency (Tier 2))

Magic Skills:

Pyromancy (Tier 2), Hydromancy (Tier 1)]

Oh wow, she’s actually pretty strong huh? And it seems like I was right about her being a former knight.

Now I’m really curious what made her become a slave? Was it something to do with the family that she used to serve?

Hmmm… I wonder… There’s no way Katsuki would know right?

I turned back, only to see her already leaning forward so that she could whisper in my ear.

“She had been the bodyguard of one of the Ulra family members but he tried to rape her so she killed him in self defence. While that reaction was allowed, she still had to be punished for the death of a noble so to appease that family, she became a voluntary slave.”

Ok first of all, that sounds pretty unfair to her.

Second of all, how the heck does Katsuki even know about this?

Jenna was still looking at me so I decided to ask her, “What do you think?”

She poked her fingers together, “I… Ummm… I like her… I’m ok with taking her…”

Oh, that was fast. I thought for sure she might hesitate on deciding but it seems like she already made up her mind.

I turned back to the slave trader, “How much?”

“I will not lie to you. Inara is a very high quality slave so she is not cheap. But we are willing to sell her to you for thirty two thousand Creas.”

Holy crap, that is indeed not cheap at all! That’s three small Gold coins!

But considering her stats… I suppose that’s to be expected.

Since I wasn’t the one paying, Jenna would have to take over the conversation now so I shifted my gaze back to her, only to see her already digging into her coin pouch to fish out the needed coins to buy her.

Woah, woah! Wait a minute! At least try to haggle a bit, Jenna!

But at least now I know she is prepared to pay for it so I have some leeway with trying to bargain with the slave trader.

I quickly turned back to ask, “That price is way too high. How about twenty eight thousand?”

“I’m afraid that’s too low for us to accept, dear customer, but we would be able to accept thirty one thousand Creas.”

“Twenty nine thousand Creas.”

“I may be able to bring it down to thirty thousand Creas for her if you were to buy another slave as well, dear customer.”

Another slave? Hmmm…

I felt a tug on my arm and I turned to look at Jenna who gave me a quick shake of her head.

I guess she already feels intimidated with one slave and didn’t want an additional one…

In that case… I guess maybe thirty one thousand Creas is the limit?

Hmmm?

Just as I thought of that, I noticed that the Trasif was giving me a pleading gaze like she was begging me to buy her.

Ugh… Looking at me with that face of hers is just completely unfair…

Somehow, I could understand that if no one bought her today, she might be in a lot of trouble.

Shamish did say that she was a debt slave wasn’t she? Maybe…

Hmm… Do I actually need another party member? I guess there’s no harm in asking, right?

I sucked in a breath and pointed at the Trasif slave, “How much is she?”