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

Chapter 1254: The Magic These Slavers Are Using


We followed the Trasif maid through the forest to the hideout of those illegal slavers.

I had asked if it was a good idea to attack them in the middle of the day instead of at night but she assured me that it would be fine.

She seemed so sure about it so I didn't question it and just went along with the plan.

I'm guessing that these illegal slavers only work at night or something and they go to sleep in the day? So it's actually better for us to attack them when it's day time?

"We are almost there," She announced, though she didn't even change her stance.

Hmm? If we're reaching their hideout, shouldn't we start to sneak or slow down to avoid being seen?

Still… I trust that she knew what she was doing so I didn't question it and just followed along behind her.

Eventually, we reached a part of the forest that was obviously inhabited as the Trasif maid stopped us and pointed out a few traps that were laid out all over the place.

We had to walk around a pitfall trap, a net trap and then skip over some strings that were set up to ring alarm bells if we triggered them.

She led us further in until we reached a clearing where several tents had been set up and there was even a large wooden cage at the edge of the camp which pretty much confirmed that this was the camp of the illegal slavers.

Still… The entire camp was quiet and there didn't seem to be any movement, like the entire camp was asleep.

There were, however, two people that were standing at the edge of the camp and acting as lookouts.

Curiously though, the lookouts were Trasifs which should have been the people that these illegal slavers were trying to capture in the first place.

So either that this camp belonged to another group of illegal slavers or… Well… I don't know, actually.

I paused in my steps, preparing to sneak into the camp but the Trasif maid simply walked right up towards the Trasif lookouts.

Eh?! Wait, wait, wait! What are you doing?! Are you going to kill them or something?

The Trasif lookouts obviously spotted her and immediately lowered the tips of their spears at her.

"Y… You! Who are you?! What are you doing here?! Stop right there!!" One of them cried out, the voice outing him out as a male despite the fact that he was wearing a dress.

The Trasif maid then stepped aside to show me to those guards and I had a moment to think if this was all a set up by her to get us captured? Did this Trasif maid intend to sell us off or something from the very beginning?

Was she already working for the slavers here or was she paid off by the illegal slavers to bring us here?

I didn't get to consider more than that before the two Trasifs that had been standing guard immediately fell to their knees and began to cry for some reason when they saw me.

Err… Do they know that we are here to take out the illegal slavers and they expect themselves to be killed by us or something?

That was what I was thinking before the two Trasifs suddenly cried out, "Too beautiful!! Really too beautiful!! There is no comparison!!"

"I renounce my allegiance!! I pledge myself to the true beauty in front of me!!!"

What? What the heck is going on?

I turned back to the Trasif maid and she looked pretty amused.

"Young Mistress. You might know that we Trasifs always chase after what we deem as the most feminine, and beauty is part of what we believe is feminine. You are just so beautiful that you are akin to basically one of the Gods personified in front of them."

I frowned, "But… I would still think that reaction from these two are too much, don't you think? I don't remember and Trasifs in the city did that to me… Like I don't think any of them bowed to me just because of that?"

"That's because the ones that live in the cities are already rather used to seeing other races walk amongst them so they aren't exactly surprised to see you there as compared to the others," She explained.

Err… That doesn't make any sense but then again… There's two Trasifs that were on their knees like they were worshipping me for some reason.

The Trasif maid then gestured towards them, "My Young Mistress wishes to free every Trasif slave in this camp. Go and gather all of them here without those slavers noticing."

The two hurriedly leapt to their feet and rushed away even before she had finished speaking.

Wait… Really? Is this really happening? Actually… Where are the illegal slavers?

"Mistress," Katsuki suddenly spoke up from the side. "They are leaving the camp's security entirely to the Trasifs who they have converted while they are resting in their own tents."

This really makes no sense… Do the Trasifs they convert really not plan to rebel against them and just remain as a slave to them forever? Like what was even stopping those two Trasifs from earlier just running off instead of standing at the edge of the camp like obedient pets?

The only reason I can think of is that these Trasifs were being mind controlled or something…

I raised an eyebrow at the Trasif maid and I realised that instead of leading us into the camp, she had stopped at the very edge of the camp and was smiling at me for some reason.

"Young Mistress~ Are you ready?" She asked.

I tilted my head, "Eh? Ready for what?"

She didn't answer me directly but instead, took a step past the threshold that would put her inside the boundaries of the illegal slavers' camp.

I was still wondering what she was referring to and stepped into the camp as well.

Unexpectedly, the Trasif maid suddenly rushed towards me and fell to her knees to hug my leg.

"Ahhhhh~ Young Mistress!! You're so beautiful!!! I love you!! I love you so much!! Please let me stay with youuuuu!!"

What the heck?

Err… I mean… She already did something like this earlier so I'm not exactly that surprised that she was doing this… What I'm surprised about is that she's doing it right now while we were in enemy territory.

Lisa came over and narrowed her eyes at the Trasif that was currently rubbing her face on my thigh and drooling over my stockings.

"There's an enchantment in place around here…" Lisa concluded.

"Eh? What enchantment?"

"I'm going to make a guess… But I think the enchantment amplifies a Trasif's natural desire to chase after feminine things… And since you are the most beautiful person they have ever seen… They would fall to their knees for you. Oh wait! I mean…"

Lisa suddenly sank to her knees to hug my other thigh and started licking my thigh.

"Ahhhnnnn!!! Aster~ You're so beautiful!! So tasty!! Slurp, slurp, slurp!"

… Ok, thanks for the explanation, Lisa… I'll just let you have this for now but please don't strip me…

The sounds of footsteps then came from within the camp and I looked up to see a whole group of Trasifs running towards us.

I'm going to guess that all these Trasifs were the ones that were captured by the slavers and were now freed by the two Trasifs that were here earlier.

"Look, look! I am telling the truth, aren't I?" The leading Trasif shouted, gesturing her hands wildly at me.

The Trasifs that were behind the first two Trasifs stopped in their steps and gaped at me, right before they sank to their knees and started crying.

"So… So beautiful!!"

"She's perfect!!"

"Can there be anyone else more perfect than that?!"

"I… I renounce my allegiance!! I have to follow her!! I must follow her!!"

No, no… Please don't tell me I suddenly have some stalkers because I don't want to have to deal with that.

Another Trasif pointed in our direction, "Let's go, my sisters!! We shall rally behind her and find the way to true femininity!!"

Oh no… Too late… Can I run now?

"WHAT IS HAPPENING HERE?!" Someone shouted from the side.

Everyone turned in the direction of the shouting to see a rather sensual looking woman standing there dressed in tight fitting clothes that showed off her curves. Beside her were people whom I recognised were the bounty targets which meant these were the illegal slavers and the person in front must be the leader.

She took one look at me and clucked her tongue, "Tsk… And here I thought I had created the perfect form to get all these girl obsessed idiots… Come back to me, my pretties!"

She waved her hand and chanted a spell before her boobs suddenly got a whole cup size bigger and her legs lengthened to make them longer.

Somatomancy I see… So she made herself look like that intentionally to attract the Trasifs… This is going to be a problem I supp--

"Not as good…"

"She is still better."

"I'm changing sides."

"Yes, let's go."

Err… Really? I can't even tell what their criteria is…

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