Chapter 81 – Because I Bought It, It Was Cheap Again (2)

“I bought it, so it should be cheap.”

Stunned by that blatant statement, Elisha flinched and stepped back.

“Uh, why are you coming to that conclusion?! Didn’t Yandel tell you just a moment ago that you saved me from being enslaved by cultists with a lot of money?!”

“It did?”

“I heard that the whole horrifying idea of ​​an elf ranch was a lie!”

“Right.”

“Then, our statuses are reversed here, but rest assured that I will promise you humane treatment, just as you did… It’s time to say the same thing!”

“Eh? But aren’t slaves human?”

“That, so that part somehow… !”

Elisha, who had been waving her arms briefly as if frustrated, stopped abruptly, then narrowed her eyes and said,

“… You. Are you kidding me?”

“Ah. Did you catch it?”

“This… Profit… !”

Elisha gritted her teeth and stamped her feet.

She giggled at the sight and continued her words.

“Lets think. 100,000 gold. 100,000 gold. Do you know how much money that is?”

“…….”

Elisha kept her mouth shut when the topic of money came up. Instead, she turned her arrow toward Iris, who stood beside her.

“Iris. I was the top owner, so you know? How big is 100,000 gold?”

“Of course. Assuming there are no special projects, that’s a lot of money to run the mage tower for about a year.”

“Right. Is the magic tower famous for costing a lot of money that much? What about an ordinary aristocratic family? How do you think I, a commoner, saved 100,000 gold?”

The answer is to clear it multiple times… How many people could have predicted such an answer?

Elisha rolled her outstanding eyes in response to my last question.

He must be fully exercising his imagination, which is a virtue of an outstanding wizard.

Here, she pushed Elisha a step further.

“I risked my life, Elisha.”

That’s not wrong. Doesn’t spending time playing games mean that you have changed your lifespan?

In that sense, it is right that I risked my life to play the game.

… Now I’m in a situation where I really have to risk my life to fight the cultists.

“Don’t you know that I’m still very considerate?”

“That, that….”

“I’m much more comfortable just giving orders. You can still do that. [Elisha. Get down on your knees and raise your hand.] Like this.”

“…….”

Elisha knelt down on the floor and raised her hand as if she were being punished.

In her blue eyes, the anxiety that I saw at first passes by again.

“Yandel… ? That’s it… I don’t mean that… That is….”

As if her words weren’t coming out well from earlier, he gently stroked Elisha’s hair, where only her lips were twitching.

Moderately rough, like stroking a pet’s head.

“Elisha. Still not sure? You are no longer a noble young lady.”

“I-I….”

“You are my slave.”

“…….”

Elisha was completely sullen.

… Was it too hard?

But I think it is an unavoidable process.

Unlike Karlana, who was trained as a slave at her auction house, and Iris, who had been lying on her stomach since the beginning of her life, Elisha didn’t seem to know her situation well yet.

Still, what are you doing to leave it as it is? I pricked the side of Carla who was next to her.

Did that alone convey the meaning? She didn’t say anything special, but Karla took care of herself and began to comfort Elisha.

All that’s left now is Iris.

The moment when Elisha was about to say something to Iris, who had been restless at the sight of her whining.

“I am grateful.”

Iris thanked me one step faster than that.

“No matter how much I say I was stuck in the Magic Tower, I’m not the same as my age. I know very well how a young and beautiful looking slave is treated. This isn’t the best treatment ever. Cancer.”

“Young… ?”

As she looked up and down Iris, who had a girlish appearance, she let out a small laugh.

“Whoops. It’s okay to be young. Anyway, isn’t it true that it’s pretty? … She has one more thing to ask.”

“What.”

“O master. Are Nana and Elisha’s tone okay? I’m trying to speak politely, but it’s not easy because her way of speaking is getting stuck in my body.”

“Done. I’m leaving the mana core alone, but what’s the point of talking? You seldom go out in front of other people, but if you do, just be careful.”

“Remember. I’m just saying it out loud… That… Speaking of mana cores. Are you really going to be okay?”

“Why? Are you sure you want to kill me and run away as soon as the imprint is unlocked?”

It is said that she has not reached the rank of high mage, but she is Iris who has reached the end of the high rank of mage.

Given time, even the degree of enslavement could be lifted by oneself.

I was thinking of sneaking up on it, but… Iris shook her head with a straight face.

“No way. As long as Elisha is chained to her master, she has no intention of running away, but even so, she has no intention of harming her master. No matter how much I think about it, the owner is our benefactor, and I am not an elf that is too mean to attack the benefactor.”

“I wish I could say that after tonight.”

“I swear. I will repay the kindness I received as an obedient slave until the day my master’s command is fulfilled.”

Iris pounding her own chest with her serious face.

Unlike Elisha, this one is too low-key.

She smiled and called out to Carla.

“Carla.”

“Your master!”

In the middle of the day, Karla, who had been telling Elisha about how slaves are treated, jumped up from her seat and hurriedly approached her.

“What. I thought she was comforting, but she was actually terrifying?”

“A. I’m not afraid I just told you a little about what would have happened if the master wasn’t there.”

You were scared. What?

Carla smiles brightly, but keeps glancing at Elisha and Iris as they become my slaves.

Carla hugged her by the shoulders and led her to the bed.

“You said it was your first time, right? So, Carla, you should set her example.”

“Oh! If that’s the case, leave it to me! What can I do?”

“You don’t have to do anything grandiose… I’ll just show you what you normally do.”

“Yes!”

And then, suddenly, Carla hugged me.

The corner of his mouth tried to rise to the feel of her soft breasts pressing down on her upper body. She struggled to suppress it and said to the two priests,

“Iris. You are watching closely next to Elisha. You are next.”

“I will.”

“Elisha, you… Keep your hands on her knees until it’s your turn. You know why?”

“… Yes. Thank you for ending it with this level of punishment, Yandel.”

For some reason, Elisha nodded her head with her pale face.

I whispered softly to Carla, who was rubbing her face against my chest.

“What were you talking about?”

“It’s nothing. I just gave you a little bit of the words of the rebellious slaves I saw in the basement of the auction house.”

It’s nothing… Right?

As if aware of my strange feelings, Carla threw off her usual large-breed feel and slowly began to create a strange atmosphere.

“Me, master? Do you remember what I said last time?”

“Like what?”

“I said that if my master finds someone else, he will continue to try to be cute.”

If that’s the case, of course you know.

“Do you look crappy?”

“… It’s not that I’m sloppy, it’s that my master’s cock feels so good.”

“That’s what it is.”

She shrugged her shoulders and pressed her cheeks, which were swollen like blowfish.

“Puff… I will prove it in front of the newcomers. That I’m not a crappy pussy!”

“Under! Did you try to be confident?”

It took a while for her to raise the corner of her smirk. Suddenly, Karla lifted her tiptoe and kissed her to me.

Side.

The tickling sensation and body temperature that can be felt when the lips touch each other. Carla’s unique refreshing body scent rises up.

As I strongly hugged Karla’s waist, she took this as a signal and her tongue carefully poked into my lips.

She got playful and closed her teeth, blocking her path.

“Yes… Yes… Master… Please open it… I’ll make you feel better. Yes?”

Carla, who licks my lips like a real puppy and acts cute.

In the midst of this, the way she takes off my clothes with her hands and throws off her own clothes is the vibe itself that comes out in the middle of the day.

Carla gently tickles her back with her fingers tucked inside her shirt.

Thinking that’s about it, she lifts her fingertips, and as if she’s been waiting, her tongue digs inward.

“Sigh… Chew up….”

She made a sticky sound and carefully stroked her tongue in my mouth. It felt like caressing the inside of her mouth rather than just a kiss.

As I quietly accepted Carla’s tongue, it was Carla who became impatient.

When she took her lips away for a moment, a solid silver line stretched out.

But before Karla even cut this line, she begged me in a half-naked form.

“Master… Tongue please… Tongue….”

As she wished, she gently stuck out her tongue. Carla swallowed my tongue in her mouth and began to suck it as if it were a fella.

“Chew… Chun… Huh… Mr. Chuin….”

How many times did I have to stimulate my tongue and drink saliva? By the time I and Karla were completely naked.

Carla, who let go of her tongue, slowly knelt at her feet.

Carla, who was lost for a while looking at my object right in front of her eyes, looked up at her face. And.

“Ah-“

Carla opens her mouth wide as if to show her off.

No, it doesn’t end here.

It wasn’t enough to stick out the tongue that had been caressing my tongue until a while ago, so I hung her index finger on the inside of her cheek and opened her mouth from side to side.

A pose as if asking for something.

It was also a while to gently brush through the platinum-colored hair of Carla, who was developing day by day.

Soon, he gripped her head tightly and thrust his cock into it violently.

All at once to the root end.

As always.