Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 2 Big Surprise

Based on my memories of the game's plot, Zwein’s backstory involved being snatched from his home village by enemy invaders during a raid on his nation. Eventually, he was transported to this land and put up for auction as a slave.

Baron Mordo, the local ruler and husband of Madame Rose, was the one who purchased him.

The specific purpose behind this purchase was to serve as a sex slave to fulfill Madame Rose’s desires.

While the game hadn't been entirely explicit about the details, the Baron was unable to perform his husbandly duties in the bedroom, which led him to provide his wife with this particular slave as a substitute.

Following his acquisition by the Baron, Zwein spent several nights being used by Madame Rose before...

The beast wave arrived, bringing total devastation to these territories.

Escaping that catastrophic event was my primary objective!

However, before that could happen, I had to navigate the introductory sequence with Madame Rose. After all, Zwein had already shared numerous nights with her in the original timeline.

Knowing the high difficulty of their title, the game developers had been quite liberal with the CG artwork. They had even included several CG sets exclusively for Madame Rose’s introduction.

I can proudly admit that I replayed those specific scenes more than a few times.

She was simply too captivating to ignore!

My wandering thoughts were abruptly cut short, however, by the tip of a spear pointed directly at my face.

Just as I prepared to bow, Madame Rose suddenly signaled with her hand and remarked, "It's fine, he doesn't need to bow."

The guards were stunned by her words, but the one thrusting his spear through the cage bars quickly retracted his weapon. Both men then offered a polite bow and replied, "Yes, madame!"

Ignoring their presence, Madame Rose stared down at me and inquired, "So this is the one?"

The two guards exchanged bitter glances, clearly understanding the implication of her question. Nevertheless, they didn't dare hesitate, and the guard from before confirmed, "Yes, madame. This is the individual the Lord Baron has prepared for your use."

Madame Rose gave a sharp nod and commanded, "Open it. I'm taking him with me."

This time, the guards were left agape, fully aware of what her request entailed, yet they couldn't help but stall for a moment upon receiving the order.

Noticing their hesitation, she narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "Is there a problem? Did you fail to hear my instruction?"

The guards shuddered and snapped back to attention. Despite their lingering doubts, they were forced to obey Madame Rose’s command.

The guard who had previously threatened me with his spear grabbed his keys and unlocked the cell door. He stepped inside, seized my arm, and yanked me up while barking, "Did you not hear Madame Rose? Get up, you lazy brat, or you’ll regret what comes next."

As he threatened me, he brandished the spear in his other hand for emphasis.

In response, I stood up quickly, which only caused the guard to click his tongue in annoyance.

It was obvious he wanted to take his frustrations out on me, but since I had complied, he had no excuse to do so—especially not in front of Madame Rose.

When Madame Rose finally got a clear look at my features, a flash of surprise crossed her face.

Since this was her first encounter with the slave her husband bought, her shock was natural. It was a face so striking it could even make the male guards feel uncertain...

However, Madame Rose quickly regained her composure, waving her hand as she told me, "Follow me."

The guards released their grip, but the expressions on their faces made it clear... they were burning with envy!

They were well aware of why I was purchased and why Madame Rose was leading me away. The prospect of sleeping with such a stunning woman, even as a mere tool for her pleasure, was enough to ignite their jealousy.

Knowing it was unwise to provoke the guards in such a state, I kept my head down and followed behind Madame Rose.

As we traversed the castle hallways, the servants watched me with expressions of pure contempt. But because Madame Rose was leading the way, none of them dared to utter a word.

It didn't take long for us to arrive at her private chambers.

Madame Rose was a tall woman with long, elegant legs, and her pace was much faster than mine. I actually had to maintain a light jog just to keep pace with her.

Once we were inside her room, she sat upon the bed and turned her gaze toward me. The way she stared made it obvious she was expecting something, though I wasn't entirely sure what it was.

Consequently, I just stood there awkwardly, not moving a muscle.

She narrowed her eyes at me and said, "You were purchased for a single purpose, and now you're suggesting you can't perform that one task?"

My expression turned complicated upon hearing those words.

I knew exactly what she was referring to, but hearing such a blunt statement from a beautiful lady was a very strange experience.

Seeing me standing there like an idiot, Madame Rose made a move to stand up, declaring, "If you have no intention of doing this, then there is no point in keeping a defective product."

Panic surged through me at her words.

I quickly threw up my hands to stop her, pleading, "Wait, wait! Please, give me a chance to prove my worth."

Madame Rose paused mid-motion, and after studying me for a moment, she sat back down. She raised an eyebrow and said, "I'm waiting."

After a brief second of hesitation, my hands began to move.

I realized that if I was discarded now, my future would be grim. Even if she hadn't touched me, I would be considered "used" goods; I doubted anyone else would buy me, and I'd likely be thrown away.

I couldn't allow that to happen.

Reaching for my shirt, I slowly pulled it off.

As my smooth, pale chest was exposed, Madame Rose remained seated with an indifferent and calm expression.

It seemed as though nothing could rattle her.

It felt quite bizarre, considering this situation is usually reversed...

She didn't show a reaction until I began to remove my pants.

At first, there was nothing, but as I lowered them to reveal what lay beneath, a look of profound shock began to spread across her face.

By the time I was fully exposed, her jaw had practically hit the floor.

After a long silence, she couldn't help but ask, "Is that actually real?"

I gave her a simple, silent nod in response.

A whirlwind of different emotions flickered across Madame Rose’s face before her expression finally settled.

It was a look that combined both apprehension and intense excitement.