Diako Translations

Conversation with my comrades had settled down, but now a different issue has arisen. It's the urge for sexual release! With various studies and training sessions, there hasn't been any time for me to masturbate, so the tension had built up quite a bit. However, today, before dinner, I finally had some time to myself and indulged in self-pleasure. Unfortunately, Cattleya, who brought in dinner, happened to catch me in the act... Knock, knock...open . "Dai-sama, well done on your training today. I finished early, so I brought your meal earlier than usual." "Eh?! Kyaa, I-I apologize!" Cattleya waited for the meal to end, feeling awkward. The usual conversation seemed out of reach... "I'm sorry about earlier. I must have shown you quite a sight..." "No, it's okay... I shouldn't have come in without checking, I apologize." "No, I told you it's a hassle for me to respond, so you could come in without confirmation la...

After a two-day journey by carriage, we arrived near the mine's base. From a distance, we observed the demons and confirmed that there were 10 of them. Their number matched ours, but could we handle them? What concerned me was the appearance of the demons. Their skin was a dark brownish color. Upon seeing them, the knight captain, Miguel, let out a furious shout. “Still as tainted as ever with the color of darkness. Disgusting! We must rescue our allies from these barbaric brutes as soon as possible!” In response to his words, Yuno objected. “They look like ordinary people to me.” “That’s because Yuno-sama doesn’t know how cruel they are!” Watching the knights’ behavior made me realize that racism exists in every world. “We’ll go in just before sunset, as planned.” Apparently, even though demons can see as well at night as they do during the day, their vision worsens during dusk due to the transition between day and night vision, so we decided to strike then. There was also a plan ...

 Thanks to having sex with Cattleya, I was able to train feeling refreshed from the morning. Speaking of training, Maya hasn't been participating lately because she wants to conserve her magical power. Being a sage, she probably has a lot of magic, and it takes time to recover. Well, since we always have fun eating lunch together, I figured there's no need to worry! With that thought, I headed to the dining hall. But today’s lunch was a bit different; there was no conversation. Yuno and Aria were fidgety, Maya was quietly angry, and Sharon was eating with a forced smile. By the way, Iris was her usual self. After the meal, since it was our daily routine to talk about the technologies from our world in the library, I called out to Maya. “Maya, shall we talk after this?” “...Yeah, sure.” On the way to the library, I asked why things seemed off. “Everyone seemed strange today. Do you know why?” “...It’s because of you.” “Huh? What do you mean?” “Your maid came and told us right be...

Yuno stepped into the ring and started talking about her magic. “To make the fight fair, I’ll tell you about my magic. I can summon seven special swords.” Swords were summoned one after another into Yuno’s hand. "First sword: Volcano."   "Second sword: Hurricane."   "Third sword: Landslide."   "Fourth sword: Flood."   "Fifth sword: Blizzard."   "Sixth sword: Heatwave."   "Seventh sword: Earthquake." Huh? These were translated into some scary names. “Did I hear wrong, or were these swords named after disasters?” “You heard correctly. These swords govern natural disasters. If I infuse them with real power, I can trigger large-scale calamities.” “Yuno, what were you called in your original world?” “They called me the Hero of Calamity, or sometimes the Hero of Disaster... sometimes even a walking disaster.” Is that really a hero? She sounds more like a demon lord with that kind of title! As I trembled nervously, Yuno not...

Even after seven days have passed, I still haven’t had a proper conversation with my companions. Even Yuno, who should be good at communication, only speaks with a strained smile. Things are even worse with the others, as we haven’t even managed to hold a conversation at all. What bothers me most is that even the women are awkward around each other. "Cattleya, how do you think we can start talking with everyone?" "Hmm... If only we had some kind of trigger. But it's difficult." The person I talk to the most is my maid, Cattleya. She’s my personal maid, a sixteen year old girl. However, in this world, adulthood begins at fifteen, so she’s considered a respectable adult woman. Despite being a commoner from a merchant family, she graduated at the top of her class from a noble’s school and now works as a maid in the royal castle. She’s quite intelligent. Aside from taking care of me, Cattleya teaches me various things. I can converse thanks to a translation spell, b...

 After the act was finished, not a single word was mentioned between Miss Martha and me regarding what had happened. It was as if we were both trying to act as if the fact that we had lost ourselves in each other simply never occurred. Since I had no desire to be interrogated or have her poke around into things I’d rather keep hidden, I decided not to bring up the subject from my side either. I didn't mention how Miss Martha’s buttocks were incredibly massive. Or how the inside of her vagina felt absolutely divine. Without saying a word about such things, I prepared breakfast as the sun rose, extinguished the campfire I had relit, and prepared to break camp. Only after confirming that Lespar (the real one) had woken up did I gather the horses, and we set off. ◆ And then... we finally reached it. The stage of the ordeal designated by the Queen: the scorching volcanic zone. "Whoa, whoa... this is terrifying...!" We were currently standing at what you’d call the trailhead, b...

The next morning, we were summoned to the training grounds early. (Combat training first thing in the morning? What is this, the army...?) On the way to the grounds, I glanced at the women walking beside me. They were clearly making an effort to keep their distance and avoid me. (All I did was tell the truth...) While I was wallowing in those thoughts, we arrived. The area was already swarming with soldiers, and after a short wait, a handsome knight called out instructions in a booming voice. "Everyone, please gather over here!" Following the voice, we congregated around the knight. Standing there was a blond man and a beautiful woman. The blond knight was tall with perfectly chiseled features; he had an overwhelming presence that commanded the room. All the women’s eyes were instantly glued to him. "Nice to meet you all. I am Alphas Reinhardt , the Captain of this kingdom’s Knight Order." (Wait, this hunk is the Captain...?) In my world, a "Captain" is ba...