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

Chapter 628: Why Are We The Ones Getting Picked Up?

Lisa was grinning at me like she had just successfully pulled off a prank.

I also noticed that Des was being held back by Lisa with how my Infrid had her hands planted on her shoulder and was restraining her from moving.

"Oh look at you, what do you want now?"

She shuddered and hugged herself, "I… I want… I want Mistress… To step on me…"

What the heck?

I was about to ask Lisa what happened when Delmare pulled me back to kiss me again on the lips, moaning into my mouth as she did so.

I then noticed Des shuddering when she heard Delmare moan and I realised that she was getting influenced by my Siren's voice.

Odd… Delmare isn't using her magic at all though?

Wait a minute… She moaned, didn't she? That means she had already released her spell that transforms her legs, right?

I looked down and sure enough, her legs had shifted back to her tail form.

It seems like they had also accounted for this because her costume had an easy release button that allowed her to accommodate for the change so her outfit did not tear at all.

She then broke the kiss with me to look me in the eyes, "Ahh… Aster… I love you… I love you."

Without waiting for my response, she leaned forward to kiss me again, pulling me in closer to her.

We continued to kiss for a while more before someone finally got in between us.

"Ok, ok! That's enough! I want my turn too!" Lisa protested, separating us by inserting herself in between.

I looked at Des to see her tied up in a turtle bondage and reduced to a quivering mess on the bar stool. The other slave girls behind her were looking at her with a mix of envy and lust for some reason.

Lisa then pushed herself onto me and started kissing me passionately, her tongue practically shoving itself inside my mouth the moment she did so.

I kissed her back and we enjoyed the taste of each other's mouths for a while before I felt a different presence get close to us.

I pulled away from Lisa and placed my finger on her lips when she tried to pull me back, though that just made her bring my finger into her mouth to suck on it instead.

Looking to the side, I realised that it was another woman that I did not recognise. She had close cropped brown hair and she had moved in between Des and us, blocking the slave girl from view.

Des was making quite a bit of noise and cursing the woman for blocking her view of us but she just ignored her and simply stared at me instead.

"Hello there. Can I buy you a drink?" The woman asked, leaning against the counter with a coy smile on her face.

I looked around before pointing at myself, trying my best to ignore Lisa who was sucking on my finger, Delmare who was rubbing her face on my back and Des who was still cursing at the woman in front of her.

The short haired woman grinned, "Of course I'm asking you. Who else could I be asking?"

Oh wait… Did she think that we were also part of this exhibition as slaves and she's trying to hit on us to purchase us?

I waved my hand at her, "Oh you're mistaken, we're also patrons here. We're not part of this exhibition."

"Oh I know that. The absence of a collar on you is evident enough. I just want to buy you a drink since you're the prettiest one over here."

I managed to keep my face neutral, "Err… Thanks? Although I don't know if you can actually buy anyone drinks here…"

Seriously, what does this woman want? Lisa and Delmare are way prettier than I am so she must want something from me if she's trying to butter me up.

"Oh, you can. Over here, bartender!" She called out to one of the slave girls that had been watching us from the side.

The slave girl hesitated for a moment before walking towards us, stopping right in front of us and giving the woman a curt nod.

"What will you be having?"

"Hmm… Give us the strongest one you have. The one that is locked in the top most cabinet there. And pour enough for her friends there as well, I want all of them to enjoy it."

The slave girl behind the bar paused and her brows lowered slightly, "Dear customer… I'm afraid that even a glass of that would be quite expensive…"

The woman then lifted a large silver coin and placed it on the counter, "Would this be enough? Or do I need to add more?"

The slave girl quickly bowed, "It is more than enough, dear customer! Please wait a moment!"

She then busied herself with making the drinks while the woman turned to smile at me.

"Forgive me, it seems that I have forgotten my manners. You can call me Tala. May I have the honour of knowing beauty's name?"

Oh god, I felt a shiver go down my spine from hearing something as corny as that.

I wondered briefly if it was a good idea to give her my real name but Lisa cut in before I could.

"Oh, what's this? Are you trying to hit on her? I'll have you know that she will only respond to the title 'Mistress' so you'll have to call her that if you want to get her attention~"

Tala raised an eyebrow at Lisa, "Seriously?"

"Yep. Am I right, little slave?"

Des let out a soft moan from behind Tala, "Ahhnnn~ Yes, Mistress! Please step on meeeee…"

Seriously Lisa… Did you slip some kind of drug or something to change her into that? She was so cold to us before and yet now she's behaving like a bitch in heat.

Yeah… Lisa definitely slipped her something… Is this even allowed?

You know what? I don't want to know.

Tala frowned, "I see… In that case, may I know if 'mistress' comes here often?"

Lisa continued to smirk at her while she stuffed my hand in between her bosoms, "Oh~ Are you interested in our Mistress? Well I'm afraid you'll have to get in line. We're having fun with the slave behind you right now."

Now I'm wondering why Lisa seemed to be a little hostile to Tala… Was it because she interrupted us? It's because she interrupted us, isn't it?

Tala flashed her a lazy smile, "Oh, but I'm a much better choice than the slave girl, right? As you can clearly see here~"

She gestured to the bar just as the slave girl returned with several glasses of alcohol.

"Our house special. Enjoy."

I gave the shot glass a look, giving the shot glass a sniff.

It certainly smells like alcohol but there was just one problem…

I don't drink…

Or more accurately, I don't really like to drink.

Unless the alcohol is sweet of course, that would be a different thing altogether. But I would definitely rather not drink something that tastes on the opposite spectrum of sweet.

But since this was a drink that someone else had bought for me… Do I just drink it to be polite or snuff them by refusing it?

As though realising my dilemma, Lisa picked up both her glass and mine before lifting one of them up towards me.

"May we always be together, Mistress!" She cheered before throwing her head back and tossing one of the shots into her mouth.

She then placed the empty shot glass on the counter and raised the other one to me, "And may our love continue to blossom forever more!"

She then downed the other glass without hesitation as well.

Delmare seemed to panic slightly before raising her own glass, "I… I umm… I love you!"

Her face blushed red before she tossed the glass back as well, mimicking Lisa.

Umm… You don't need to force yourself Delmare… But I'll have to admit that the sight of her squirming and making a sour face when she tasted the alcohol was really cute.

Tala narrowed her eyes at Lisa, "What is the meaning of this? Are you trying your hardest to insult me right now?"

Lisa smirked at Tala and pointed at her, "Oh? You want to talk about insults? Then what about you who just butted into our little makeout session? What do you call that?"

"I merely called out to her. Is it rude to show interest in a beautiful girl?"

"Huh? You think youshhh caaan jushhh talk… Errmmm… Huuhhh? Ishhh… Ishhh there sumthin' in… Ugh…"

Lisa then slumped forward and fell onto me, snoring softly as I caught her in my arms.

What the? Did she really just fall asleep?

Wait… The alcohol?

I turned to Delmare to see her also slumped onto the counter in the same state as Lisa.

I immediately turned to Tala and she was looking at the two girls with a raised eyebrow, "Hmm… Seems like these two really can't hold their alcohol. Oh well."

She then gave me a look, "So… 'Mistress', allow me to give you an offer. Leave those two girls here and you get to walk away. Otherwise…"

She snapped her fingers and several guys showed up to surround us, all of them cracking their knuckles to try and intimidate me.

Wow… Really? Is this woman being serious right now?

Ok, how do I want to beat this bitch?