The Case When I Created A Secret Society of Darkness Because I Reincarnated As A Villain, But For Some Reason, It Became My Harem

Is this my fault?

We’ll be working together from now on, so I want you guys to get along.
I mean it, and also for the well-being of my stomach.

“N-no, that’s not what I’m saying…”

“Still, try a little so that you don’t become a bother to Master anymore…”

“By the way, could you princess-carry Miss Melissa and Miss Sarah after this? I don’t think it’s right to favour one slave over another.
Will you please do that for us?”

“I guess I had forgotten that we were sisters, even though we are not of the same blood.”

“Alright, take your time to enjoy the princess-carry to your heart’s content.”

Aah, the conversation between the three girls is painful to my ears.

“I got it.
I got it.
If we perfectly complete today’s missions, Melissa and Sarah will get enough of the princess-carry next time, so stop fighting.
Also, Bridgette, tomorrow you’ll have to learn at least one way to move through the air.”

“Crush, pound, chop, I’ll finish them all at once! Then I’ll have my time being princess-carried.”

“Ahh, I’m getting wet just imagining it.”

[EDN: Tf.]

“Master, teach me how to move in the air next time, yes, with a little of your help.”

I wonder if I made a mistake in the way I responded.
I think so, seeing the reaction of each of the girls.

By the time we arrived at our destination, I barely managed to survive listening to these girls.