Using a Mysterious Spellbook Ended Up Creating a Slave Harem - Chapter 82

 Preparation and the First Sanction

“—It seems there was no sign of her on the surrounding security cameras either.”

“What is the meaning of this?”

“That's why they're calling it a modern-day spirited away.”

On a certain Sunday afternoon, an information variety program featuring various talent stars was broadcasting on a widescreen LCD TV over 80 inches. In the top-right corner of the screen, a large headline flashed:

[Idol Kae Higashiyama Disappeared!? Spirited Away!?]

As I watched it, I reminisced about the busy days I'd had recently.

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Having returned from the half-gangster hideout, I began gathering information on Kae Higashiyama for my retribution. The data provided by Erika proved particularly useful, allowing me to finalize my plan for her punishment.

"No way... An idol like that had a stalker?"

“In the beginning, she was quite popular. At least until the number of members increased.”

"Hah... Well, there's no accounting for tastes."

“...I once heard her say she wanted to kill the stalker.”

"Well, nobody likes having a stalker."

“And so, I heard that the police eventually issued a warning, and the situation was somehow resolved.”

"Can I use that? Do you have information on that stalker?"

“I've managed to obtain it, so I will send it over.”

"Alright, thanks. Good work, Erika."

“Y-Yes!♪ Thank you very much♪”

After finishing the call and waiting for Erika's information to arrive, I refined my plan in my mind. If the stalker was still obsessed with Kae Higashiyama, handing her over to him sounded like a delightfully amusing idea.

To be targeted as a sex slave by the very person she had wanted dead would be punishment enough. With that thought in mind, the requested information arrived via email from Erika.

"A textbook, creepy, overweight otaku. Oh, and I even have his address."

According to the details, his parents had already passed away, and he lived alone at home. Since his family was apparently quite well-off originally, he seemed to be in a financial position where he could survive without working.

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The following Saturday, I had Iroha drive me out to investigate the stalker's residence. It was located in a remote suburb—far enough away to be called the countryside—over an hour's drive from my house.

First, we drove past the address listed in the information. True to a rural setting, the plot was spacious, complete with a large house and even a traditional storehouse.

"It even has a storehouse—ideal for confinement. Though the property management leaves a lot to be desired."

The yard and the entire premises were overgrown with weeds. It looked like only the path from the road to the front entrance received any upkeep.

"Alright. U-turn, and drive past it slowly one more time."

"Yes, Master."

After giving Iroha the order, I began preparing a little imp. I intended to drop the invisible imp off right in front of the stalker's house.

As we passed by in the opposite direction, I commanded the little imp to leap out of the moving car. Leaving it to wait on standby, our car continued smoothly down the road.

"Now then, let's head to a nearby convenience store parking lot."

"Understood."

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About a kilometer away at the convenience store parking lot, I initiated synchronization with the little imp. While Iroha went inside to shop, I stayed alone in the car and synced my vision with the creature.

(Little Imp. Can you hear me?)

(Can hear.)

The magical energy consumption was higher than usual, but this distance seemed manageable. Relieved, I commanded the little imp to infiltrate the house right before us.

"...Man, this place is a total garbage dump..."

Though viewed through the little imp's sight, I couldn't help frowning in disgust at the repulsive scenery as I had it search the interior. Eventually, in a corner on the second floor, I discovered a room that appeared to be the stalker's private quarters.

"Th-This is... the quintessential stalker's room of popular imagination..."

While the stalker himself was absent, the room was packed with an overwhelming amount of Kae Higashiyama merchandise. Posters lined the walls and ceiling, and a vast collection of secretly taken photographs was proudly displayed on every surface.

A closer look at the posters and photos revealed several recent additions. It seemed his obsession with her remained entirely intact.

I decided to entrust Kae Higashiyama's punishment entirely to this stalker. For the creepy otaku, it would surely be the greatest gift in his entire life.

Disconnecting my synchronization with the little imp and summoning it back to the world, we decided to head home. It is perhaps a minor aside that our car happened to pull into a love hotel along the return journey...

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As for the order of retribution, I decided to deal with Kae Higashiyama first. If I went after the half-gangsters first, news of the incident would likely leak, making her overly cautious.

Doing it the other way around, because she was an idol dependent on public popularity, wouldn't trigger an immediate news report—or so Rina and Erika assured me in unison, so I trusted their judgment.

Using the idols bound by my crest-slaves to gather her schedule, I pinned down the exact date for execution. The day Kae Higashiyama would fall into hell was locked in for Saturday, June 3rd.

At 2:00 AM that day, I had Iroha drive a rented cab-over wagon close to Kae Higashiyama's apartment. Parking in a dark spot shielded from streetlights, I summoned the little imp once more.

Just like last time, I had it infiltrate the target room, and once its task was done, had it return to the car since we would need it for the trip back.

I cast sleep magic on the sleeping target in the bedroom, then teleported straight into her room. Protected by the spell, she wouldn't wake up no matter what was done to her for the next hour. I reached out to her sleeping form and stripped away her clothing.

"Well, if it's a gift, you really ought to tie a ribbon around it."

Humming a quiet tune, my hands stopped midway through undressing her. This happened just as I pulled off her top, exposing her bare chest.

"Whoa... What's with these used, washed-out colors you'd never expect from an idol?"

The nipples exposed to my view were darkened and hyper-pigmented, as though sucked by countless men. When I removed her panties to check her feminine parts, I found them in a similarly weathered state.

By contrast, the slaves who served me were properly treated with magic after our intimate encounters, keeping them pristine and virgin-like above and below. I have a deep fondness for pale pink nipples and tight pussies.

Even her rear entrance had been treated with magic, resembling the results of anal bleaching and permanent hair removal. This ensured that even during rear-entry intimacy, a clean, pristine anal region would delight the eye.

Feeling thoroughly disenchanted, I proceeded to decorate her naked body with a red ribbon. Once finished, I cast a muscle-enhancement spell, lifting Kae Higashiyama's body and packing her into a large box I had brought along.

After wrapping the box itself in a ribbon, I used magic to teleport it directly into the car where Iroha was waiting. My own magical energy alone wasn't quite enough; I had to borrow the power of a magical sphere.

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Delivering the package to the stalker's house followed the same method as before. Relying on the vision of the advance-scouting little imp, I drew power from the magical sphere to teleport the entire box directly inside the building.

While commanding the little imp to make its way back to Iroha, I used dark-vision magic to survey the first floor for a suitable spot to leave the box containing Kae Higashiyama. Eventually, I placed the "present" right at the foot of the stairs leading up to the second floor.

I waited the short duration it took for the little imp to reach the car, then began kicking and scattering the piles of garbage littered all around. Loud crashes echoed continuously, and after a moment, hearing a door open upstairs, I teleported back to the car.

The magical sphere I had heavily relied on for this operation shattered right after, likely having exhausted all of its stored magical energy.

From there, it was simply a matter of driving back home. Kae Higashiyama's fate now rested entirely in the hands of the creepy stalker.

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