《White Lich》A series of unfortunate events.
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After what felt like several hours had passed, I finally started to wake up. I opened my eyes and saw a bright light around my new body which was naked. I raised my body up and leaned on my arms and inspected my new appearance. As I did my long white hair dropped down all over my face. I put it away and looked at my chest.
”Well, looks like I did not get blessed with any boobs. I am flat as a board! And I did not get any clothes either. Argh!”
My skin was now white, and my body was also hairless, and then as I fondled my body I felt that my ears now are pointy. What have I become? To reassure I touched my teeth, but I felt nothing unusual. Thank god I did not become a vampire. But then I looked for a pulse by touching my neck and left chest. There was none yet my body felt warm.
As I explored myself I heard a rattling noise and several footsteps nearby. I took cover behind a nearby coffin. It looked like the spot I had awoken in was full of mysterious red colored runes.
The sound of rattling got closer until it stopped next to me. Then I heard a creaking sound and looked up towards it.
”S- Ske- SKELETON?”
I cried out quietly. The skeleton looked at me with disinterest before it resumed its stride. And now the footsteps got closer and I heard voices.
”It went this way!”
”Do not let it get away!”
”Another one going down!”
The voices were of men which sounded like they was quite angry. It made me scared so I tried to hide the best I can. I closed my eyes and made myself as small I could.
The footsteps went past me and a short distance away I heard the sound of bones breaking and things falling onto the stone floor.
”Haha, I love smashing bones.”
A man with a gravely voice cried out in joy. He must be quite the battle junkie. The steps then dispersed in different directions.
”Well, well, well, what do we have here?”
I smelled old beer and felt moisture upon my right ear along with the loud voice next to me.
”A girl? Here?”
One of the other voices asked curiously.
”She looks like death.”
Another voice said.
It was now I felt my left arm being forcefully grabbed. I did not enjoy it at all and tried to resist, but it was futile in the end.
”Ey’ where are you going girl?”
The man who had grabbed me strengthened his grip. I tried not to look at him.
”She sure looks good, right guys?”
Then I felt his other hand touching my naked body. How disgusting and humilating. I slapped him in the face and he cried out in pain.
”Do not touch me, you beast!”
I cried out at him in anger. The others got startle but then raised their weapons.
”She is a feisty one. She will fetch a good price with those looks and that voice!”
Then I felt a pain in my head and I lost consciousness. I vaguely remember hearing noises of the ruffians talking and the creaking of wood.
I woke up again with a lingering pain on my head. And when I opened up my eyes again I was in a room full of young girls and women. They all looked sad and some were even quietly sobbing. What is this place?
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”Hehehe, it looks like the newly acquired goods woke up.”
A manly disgusting voice was heard behind me. In just what situation am I in? Is this what you wanted for me, god? The girls in the room looked on in fear and disgust.
”Do not even think of escaping, girl. Nobody will save you.”
The voice sounded confident. What a horrible man! I then turned around while covering my modesty. What I saw was a fat ugly man with a face which looked like it was beaten in with a brick repeatedly. I got sick just looking at it.
”Where am I...?”
I quietly talked to myself.
”Where? You are in the capital city. I am sure I will find a suitable... Buyer for you. Hehehe...”
The man sounded perverted when he answered my question.
After a while of ogling at us naked girls he left. Never before have I felt so violated. The girls who still had hope now cried. So I am a slave, huh? What a savage world I has been reborn into.
I spent most of my now free time exploring what I had become. It looks like I am pretty short for being an adult, and with my flat chest I might as well look like a 15 year old girl. As I touched my body I felt something hard embedded at the bottom of my ribcage. It was marble shaped and felt like glass. But it pulsated and was warm to the touch. Yet it felt part of me and not just attached as an ornament. Also I noticed that instead of nails, I now got retractable claws on both my hands and feet. When retracted they look like normal nails but when I extend them they easily become one decimeter long talons. One thing is for sure, I am not human any more. But I do not seem to have any super human attributes despite being a monster.
Being bored i extended the claws on one my hands and hit the bars with them. It made a ringing metal sound and scratched the metal superficially. Oh well, was worth a try I thought. If by some miracle they were sharp enough to cut through metal like paper.
Three days after I had been enslaved I was brought up to a prospective buyer. During that time I had been living on what barely could be called food. It was nutritious enough to not die but not enough to gather strength. Before I got let out, a collar was attached to my neck. It did not seem to be anything special right now but it could attach a rope or chain to it.
The man who I assumed wanted to buy me looked like the archetypical hero. He had black hair, black eyes, a fit body and Japanese looking features. He wore a half plate armor and wore a sheathed long sword on his back. On his hips he had a hunting knife and a set of five bottles filled with liquid.
Now I stood in front of him naked and was being forced to not cover my modesty. I felt humilated and blushed out of shame. Am I just a piece of meat? The man thoroughly inspected me before saying anything, but luckily was touching not allowed.
”Well, I’ll be damned.”
The hero said with a surprised look on his face. He sure seemed to be in a good mood. Maybe looking at my naked body made him happy. Pervert.
”A genuine holy aligned lich. I’ll take her!”
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Even the slaver looked surprised by this information. In the end the hero bought me for about 300 gold coins. I must be very rare merchandise... What did the guy know that I didn’t? As the transaction was concluded the magic got activated on my collar and I got a basic set of clothing to cover my modesty. Gotta be happy of the little things I guess...
”Welcome to my harem and also party. My name is Izumi. Oh, you do not even have a name. Wait, I will give you one...”
This just keeps getting worse for me. First I die, then I am reborn, then I get kidnapped and enslaved, then I find out I am a lich and now I’m owned by a pervert hero. Since I have a slave collar it is not like I get a say in any matter. He spent a good minute coming up with my new name. What a shitty baptism into this shitty world.
”Lotus sounds good... Yes. Lotus will do. From now on your name is Lotus. Be sure to get along with my other girls, because you will be seeing them soon!”
With that the name Lotus became engraved into my mind. I am forced to identify as Lotus now. I hate this world, I want to get back. I miss my boyfriend and I miss modern life. I got visibly sad now and the hero noticed it.
”Why do you look so sad? I will take good care of you, I promise.”
He looked awfully cheery for just recently robbing someone of their freedom. I glared at him after he said that.
”Hey, do not give me that look. How about I cheer you up with some new clothes?”
I guess he is not the bastard I imagined in my mind. For someone buying a slave he seems awfully concerned about their well being. After that I followed him into a womens clothing store.
In there I finally got to take a real good look in a mirror. I saw my body which had white skin. Hair long enough to go all the way down to my feet. And my eyes... They had a golden color and my irises were shaped like crescents of a moon. The irises were still oval shaped but the crescent shape stood out the most.
”Are you here again Izumi? You sure dote on your girls~”
I heard a female voice going into our direction. The owner of the voice had a voluptous body and was quite the beauty herself.
”Heyyyy, you know how much I love my girls. If they aren’t looking good my heroic performances will be bad. Cute is justice is after all!”
Who the heck is this guy who is my master? Sounds like a total nerd. I looked unimpressed at him.
”Ain’t you hard to please, Lotus?”
He pouted for a few seconds then faced the woman whom I assume is the shop owner.
”You got anything cute for Lotus? She is a holy aligned lich so can you come up with a good theme?”
Idiot hero sure shines when it come to play dress up. If it wasn’t for the slave collar I would had slapped him right here and now.
”Since she is fairly flat and barely got any curves I think a lolita look will be best for her. By the way, how sexy will she need to look?”
The lady asked my master. After a while they settled on a sexy cleric look for me. I essentially wore a white Qi Pao with black trims. For underwear I got black panties and a black bra. Over my panties I wore very tight fitting black short shorts. Also he had enough foresight to buy a extra set, because he takes his harem party out when adventuring. I will give that idiot some credit for that.
Afterwards we went to a magic store where he bought a staff and a few books on holy magic. Apparently these are for me. Wait, can I even use magic?
Once this day of shopping was done for my master, he took me took his house which was in a well off neighbourhood of the capital city. The first thing I met was a wall of boobs.
”Welcome back home master~!”
Said a girl who had brown cat ears, an blonde elf with an enormous rack and a tall and muscular girl with horns on her head who had red hair. My master sure has peculiar tastes. I am so out of place with my childish physique...
”I have missed you so much girls!”
He then immediatly got smothered in boobs and I looked on there with mixed feelings. What have he done to these girls? They all got slave collars yet they do not hate their master?
”Oh, you got a new sister for us?”
The cat eared girl asked as she saw me.
”Yes, her name is Lotus. You remember how I always complained about missing a healer in our party? It is fixed now! By the way, girls. Introduce yourselves.”
The girls let out a big cheer and then grabbed me. I nearly suffocated to death as they all tried to simultaneously hug me. At least I can confirm my master is a huge pervert now. His harem is almost exclusively made out of monster girls. I wonder how he got such kinks...
”I am Seris!” Told the elf girl with a soft voice.
”You can call me Ninos.” Did the tall muscled girl with horns.
”My name is Nyaya¨~” Said the girl with the cat ears. She then continued; ”Mjaaa~ So what’s your story?”
Nyaya asked as we had dinner which the elf had made.
”I woke up in ruins somewhere, then I got captured and enslaved, and then the next thing I know I am sold to this pervert of a master.”
The girls looked in shock and awe at what I said.
”What?”
I asked the shocked girls.
”You certainly don’t hold back what is on your mind.”
Izumi said as he gorged himself on food and ocassionally ogled at my chest. Each time he did, I gave him a evil glare.
”Nothing but a series of misfortunes...”
I let out a deep sigh as I said that. The girls looked a bit worried.
”Do not worry Lotus, master is not a bad person. He even taught us how to cook foods we never seen before!”
Seris smiled as she tried to comfort me. Izumi then stopped eating like a pig and looked at me.
”It is not every day you just wake up somewhere. I feel you are hiding something.”
Izumi now looked more serious and held his spoon up. I got a feeling as if he looked at my soul directly. It sent shivers down my spine.
”Would you even believe me if I told you?”
I looked down at my legs which I now worriedly kicking around forward.
”Hah, you make it sound like you came from a different world. It is not the first time I heard that line.”
He now pointed his spoon at me and smiled. How did he know!?
”I come from a world called Earth. I died, then woke up here as... This...?”
I moved my hands around my body and eyes.
”What an interesting story, no matter though. You are with me so I will take well care of you. I also is not of this world. Before I got here I was just a loser, but now I am a powerful hero of this kingdom and I got girls whom I love dearly. Count yourself lucky for me finding you.”
After he said that he winked at me. The girls sighed as if they were fully in love with him. I have no idea what they see in him. I won’t take what he say at face value. He will have to prove he is what he say.
Once dinner was over, I chatted with the girls for hours. They all had similar stories of how they had been slaves from wars. How their families was killed and how their futures got shattered. But the main thing they all got in common is their unwavering love for our master. What did he do to them!? Also they keep talking about how good master is in bed? No way I am doing it with him!
”*Yawn* Bedtime girls.”
All the girls instantly turned their heads toward him. Their faces reeked of lust and affection. I instead got ready to sleep. I changed into my night gown which was black with red trims, and it was pretty frilly and transparent. Felt almost like wearing nothing.
After master had what i assumed; sex with the other girls, there was a lot of moaning noises when I browsed the books he bought. He had me sleep on his chest like a oversized teddy bear. It took a while for me to fall asleep. The pervert also groped me in his sleep. The other girls laid close to him in just their night gowns and underwear sleeping very soundly.
Guess this is how my life with the idiot hero begins.
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