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While being naked, He encounters Calissa who’s also pretty much naked, in the garden, and feels a strange sense of kinship.

“…Is this a new kind of play?”

“No. I was just fighting a nasty enemy who forced me to do a nude play with dissolving liquid.”

“So there’s something like that in the Devil District…”

Without hesitation, I grabbed Calissa’s tits.

It was a stroke of genius to put her in a micro bikini.

The feel of her raw breasts wraps around my palm mercilessly.

“I forgot to mention, wear something proper while I’m gone.”

“Suddenly?”

“It’s meaningless if you’re naked when I can’t see you.”

“You want to be possessive? I understand, Lord Taeyang.”

“Hmm.”

I carelessly grab Calissa’s tits with both hands and knead them.

I kept doing that until I saw Cecil waiting for me at the entrance of the mansion.

“Ah, Oppa!”

“Where’s the Sword Empress?”

“Sword Empress? That pretty one is in the basement!”

Basement…

The basement of the workshop has a confinement room for punishing slaves.

Actually, it’s just a playroom designed like a prison to punish Cecil or Peridot and have sex with them under the pretext of punishment…

I never imagined it would be used like this.

“Oppa, here are some clothes!”

“Thanks.”

I put on the underwear, shorts, and shirt Cecil gave me and went down to the confinement room where the Sword Empress was lying.

She was tied up as requested.

I knead the Sword Empress’s breasts while speaking.

“How’s she doing?”

“She just passed out from exhaustion. We don’t know when she’ll wake up.”

“And?”

“I checked her belongings, and she had a strange healing potion and a sword forged in a special way. Nothing can be considered from the Empire.”

All the evidence supports her origin.

“An Otherworlder?”

“Yes. I heard about the situation from the senior. There’s a high chance she’s a Collapser. If so, these temporary measures won’t be enough.”

“Any good ideas?”

“If the restraint is insufficient, it might be better to force injuries. It will decrease the slave’s value, but…”

“Can’t you make a potion?”

“I can make a simple paralyzing potion, but it’s difficult to expect the desired effect against a Collapser.”

Of course…

No matter how beautiful she is, as long as there’s a possibility of her waking up and killing us all, it’s safer to sever her tendons.

I used the Milf Potion a while ago, and it’ll take time to make another one.

“Do we really need to go that far after taking her sword?”

Cecil said.

She seems to pity the woman in front of her.

I felt a similar emotion. Cecil and I are both Otherworlders, so we understand the Sword Empress’s situation better than anyone.

There’s no better way than to gain her favor. But…

‘Ultimately, my goal is to hand this woman over to Ariella.’

If that’s the case, there’s no reason to build intimacy.

Should I just jump on her and make it a faithful accomplice? No…

I thought of a better way.

“Peridot, let’s use the Branding.”

“Master, that is…”

“I know it’s a dishonest way.”

Branding can’t be erased once it’s engraved.

Especially the Milf Hunter brand, with the power of predestined development, has the effect of forcibly arousing the woman who has been branded.

Whenever and wherever I want.

The Sword Empress is no exception.

Forced arousal by branding, pussy climax… a glimpse of the power I possess…

「Power of Destiny」

There are no females who can resist.

I haven’t tested it, but I just decided it now.

“Oppa. You’re doing something bad, aren’t you?”

“It’s a bad thing. Forcing a slave branding.”

“Because of her breasts, you’re going that far…”

Cecil was dejected.

It’s hard to understand this kind of shady method…

I stroke Cecil’s head soothingly.

“I will.”

“If you’re against it, there’s no need to force it. Let’s think of another way.”

“The reason why slaves who can perform branding are expensive is not just because there are few people who practice blood magic.”

“…What do you mean?”

“Slaves cannot disobey their master’s orders, so if Master wishes, you can use branding even in unauthorized situations.”

“Unauthorized situations…”

I never thought I would use branding to put a leash on a woman I kidnapped.

But…

I didn’t plan it, but I naturally thought I should brand this woman.

Because there was no better way to catch a slave with high usability, but difficult to hold onto.

Blood magic is a much more sophisticated restraint than ropes and handcuffs.

It directly stamps the owner’s mark on the opponent’s body, making it irreversible.

I once considered ways to artificially cultivate blood magic, but I secretly gave up.

There were various reasons, but the biggest reason was to preserve the value of the 「Milf Hunter brand」.

If I brand people here and there with a brand that can’t be erased unless I do it, the brand’s value will plummet.

Even if it’s erased later, unless the evidence is completely destroyed, the fact that I branded it cannot be erased forever.

But…

There are exceptions.

When the opponent is an Otherworlder.

The Sword Empress is just like when I first came to this city, she doesn’t know anything.

And she said she’d rather die than become a slave, didn’t she?

It’s impossible for someone with such a noble spirit to conform to the structure of the training city.

The Sword Empress is the Emperor’s enemy.

If she’s left alone, she’ll cause the city’s collapse.

For such a woman, blood magic is the counter. Branding her while she’s defenseless like this will make her unable to do anything, and that alone is my victory.

My mind is made up.

“There’s only one way to restrain this woman without cutting off her limbs.”

“I will perform the branding.”

Peridot seemed to have made up her mind as well, taking out the branding kit.

I look down at her as she draws my blood.

“Peridot, please.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Don’t worry. I’ll erase it when we achieve our original goal. We need to have some useful cards, don’t we?”

“I haven’t thought about anything. Master.”

“Ugh…”

The thief is worried about his own feet…

“The words I said earlier were information that Master should know, so I told you, but it has nothing to do with my personal opinion.”

“Peridot, you’re forced to use the vile branding because of me… Are you okay?”

“Slaves exist to follow their Master no matter what. I am your servant. Please use me as you please.”

“Peridot…”

“If Master wants me to scold you, I can give you a sharp scolding.”

“…Just a little taste.”

Peridot looked up with her pretty eyes and said.

“To get a woman this way, Master, you’re truly the worst.”

“Cough!”

“Are you alright?”

“The taste was too strong… Heal me too.”

“I still like it. Master.”

Erection!

Peridot looked down at my hard cock over my pants and blinked expressionlessly.

“I think you’ve had enough, so I’ll start.”

“Please…”

Which side is her true heart on?

I feel sorry for showing her only the image of a pathetic pervert Master.

Still, Peridot, without any personal feelings, quickly performs the branding.

I helped undress the Sword Empress.

What a beautiful body…

It felt like seeing the most perfect artwork sculpted by God.

It feels like I’ll be struck by divine retribution if I touch her.

How can her skin be so flawless?

“Wow…”

Even another woman, Cecil, was impressed.

“Is this woman’s chest what Oppa wants?”

“No.”

“Then is it the chest that will lead Oppa to the chest he wants?”

“That’s one way to put it.”

“Hmm. Deep!”

Cecil’s mind is still wandering with the theme of the world’s best boobs.

“You can’t get what you want with just legitimate methods.”

I said, looking at the Milf Hunter brand being engraved on the Sword Empress’s pussy.

“Let’s use everything we can.”

“You’re becoming a criminal?”

Cecil looked at me with her pretty amber eyes, tilting her head.

“No, there are lines that humans should keep. Let’s not take innocent lives.”

“Okay!”

An womb tattoo using my blood was engraved on the Sword Empress’s lower abdomen.

Branding has been engraved…

“I’m finished.”

“It took about 30 minutes? You’re fast.”

“I did it as quickly as possible. She might wake up at any moment…”

“Good job.”

“Ah, Oppa! This person is waking up!”

Perfect timing.

As soon as the Sword Empress opened her eyes, she disappeared from the operating table and stood with her back to the wall, looking at us.

“This is…”

“Calm down. We just found you collapsed and brought you here.”

“I don’t know anything about this world. But I know you’re a piece of trash filled with pig-like lust.”

“Kkk…!”

What is this?

My heart feels like it’s going to explode…!

Literally, I feel like the words the Sword Empress spat out are squeezing my insides directly.

“How dare you spew lies in front of me!”

“Cough…! It’s… true.”

“Ugh…!”

Cecil fainted completely, and Peridot also collapsed.

“I used my ultimate formation before I lost consciousness, so no one could notice where I was. Did you break through it?”

“Cough…”

Forma…tion?

I didn’t even know that existed…

I just figured it out with the power of the monologue…

“I… am also an… Otherworlder… Cough…!”

I coughed up blood.

Is this a joke? You can kill people with words…!

I have no choice but to activate the branding right now…!

“Otherworlder… You mean you’re not originally from this city?”

Suddenly, the pain subsided.

“Ye… Yes… Everyone here is.”

Peridot wasn’t an Otherworlder, but I lied to survive.

Then the pressure that felt like it was squeezing my organs completely disappeared.

The Sword Empress covered her chest and genitals with her arms and shouted angrily.

“Then what is this…! You’re trying to rape a woman who’s passed out…”

“Please give me a chance to explain. Lady Sword Empress…”

“…Do you know who I am?”

She seems to finally be willing to talk to us.

“I’ll talk to you alone. You two, get out.”

“Ugh, okay… Peridot, I’ll help you.”

“Please…”

After Peridot and Cecil left, I was alone with the naked Sword Empress.

She seemed to need something to wear, so I pointed to the closet attached to the wall.

“There are clothes there.”

“What is this, this flimsy thread?”

“…”

…This room was made for having different kinds of sex with women, so there are only sexy clothes…

I couldn’t say that, so I remained silent.

Because the clothes she was originally wearing were out of my reach, so if she held me accountable later, I wouldn’t be able to escape.

Perfect plan!

“Would you like to move? There are clothes upstairs, but…”

“I’ll postpone the answer. It’s clear that you broke my formation with some kind of means, but I can’t tell if you’re a trustworthy person.”

“At least, being in the same situation as you, I think we can talk.”

“You’re all wearing clothes I’ve never seen before, and you speak in a strange way. But somehow, I understand it as if it’s my native language. What kind of magic is this…”

“I don’t know the details, but this world is a place where many Otherworlders come from their original worlds, other than you. So, naturally, magic is cast so that we can communicate with each other.”

“If that’s true… did you help me?”

“…”

Did I help her?

The temptation to say that I’m her savior who saved her life and made everything easier urged me on.

No…!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

I can’t mess it up with sweet talk!

How am I going to explain the slave branding I engraved on her uterine area if I say I’m her savior?

“It’s true that I brought you home and hid you, but I did it because I have something I want.”

“Indeed. One who doesn’t lie can be trusted. But the situation still makes me suspicious of you.”

“Let’s unravel it one by one. First, let’s introduce ourselves… My name is Geum Taeyang. I work as a trainer in this city.”

“Trainer? You’re also a vile livestock of this city!”

“Please calm down. I don’t sell slaves.”

“…”

It’s clear now.

This woman has an incredibly sharp intuition.

It’s not quite telepathy, but she can tell if someone is lying.

It doesn’t seem to be 100%, but if I can’t completely deceive her, it’s better to be honest.

“It’s just the way I had to choose to survive, being powerless. This city is like that.”

“To survive…”

I was worried that she would still call me a vile livestock, but it seems she understands that a weak person has to struggle to survive… It’s a very plausible motive.

I briefly explained about this city.

That all Otherworlders become slaves.

And that the city’s economy revolves around capturing those slaves and selling them.

I even told her that she is a 「Collapser」 with tremendous value as a slave.

“So you were chasing me…”

“What did you do? In the Devil District.”

“I don’t want to talk. …I just cut the lives of those who weren’t worth living with my sword.”

“…”

Cool…

It’s strange to have this thought after hearing that she killed people, but I can feel with my skin that she is a person who truly believes in the sword.

There’s no pretense in her words.

Only the unwavering belief of someone who has dedicated their life to the sword.

Such a Sword Empress, wearing lingerie, her tits and pussy barely covered, said.

“I… am Gayeon.”

“Gayeon?”

“My name, I mean. My name.”

It’s a familiar name, I like it.

She has an expression that she doesn’t want to tell me anything besides her name, but I think it’s a huge step forward.

“Should we move?”

“I’d like some different clothes…”

“Go ahead. I’ll follow you.”

“Okay…”

I admired Gayeon’s ass from behind.

She has no idea how badly I want to bury my face in her ass right now.