Chapter 8 – 8. The Man Who Could Be Enslaved.

The first floor of the inn was a restaurant, a space where you could have a simple meal.
It was good enough to fill the hunger.

A little hard crusted bread and soup.
A piece of meat that has been lightly heated over an open fire.
If it was the original world, it’s a visual I would never have eaten…

‘Delicious.’

Choco pie is sweet in the military.
Even more so, in the fantasy world, if you’re moderately salty and moderately full, that’s a delicacy.

“For now, let’s be satisfied with this today, and let’s go eat something more delicious tomorrow.”

Ash looked at me and said.
A soft voice doesn’t fit.

However, it wasn’t to the extent that I couldn’t understand it, considering that I had regressed.

“… Thank you.”

I’ve only eaten potatoes the past few days.
Even hard bread was good enough to eat once it was dissolved in soup.
If you cut off a piece of meat and eat it, that is sex.

“Thank you, I should say. Why are you talking inappropriately?”
“… Thanks.”

Ash cut the meat and put it on my plate.
I also have limbs, so I wondered why.

I’d rather release the chastity belt.

I didn’t complain about it though.
Even if he regressed with an unknown sense of debt, Ash is Ash.
From my point of view, it was an absolute bargain.

“Don’t speak louder in the future.”
“… Yes, yes…”
“Only when you sincerely ask for it, okay?”
“…”

He bowed his head.
Even if it was absurd, it was right to follow.
In this dangerous fantasy world, the returned warrior’s buttocks were stronger than any other background.

As a result of calculating with reason, erection control and ejaculation management were nothing.

It’s better than having a hole in the back pierced by a shit gay.
It’s far better not to have an erection than to be crushed by a fat aristocratic lady.

My cock, too, would prefer being confined to a chastity belt.

“Would you like to take a short walk?”

I just finished my meal.
Ash seemed unwilling to go up to his room.

What right do I have, pretending to ask?
Whatever Ash wants will happen anyway.
I nodded my head, hiding my feelings that I couldn’t help it.

I left the inn and walked the city streets.
It was quite noisy as the sun had not yet set.

It was full of people doing business, begging, and so on.

‘… Slave.’

Among them, there were those who took prisoners as slaves.
People who have occupied quite affluent positions.
Most of them were merchants, but the number was quite large.

It gave me goosebumps that I could have been like that too.
Engraving a slave in my heart, living because I can’t die…

“Let’s look around this store.”

Following Ash, they arrived at an unfamiliar shopping mall.
Ash grabbed my wrist and entered the store.

With my daughter, with my daughter-.
“Welcome.”

A variety of equipment is displayed in the store.
At the luxurious equipment, his eyes naturally widened.

A worldview in which the hero and the devil confront each other.
Does the warrior go alone?
Absolutely not.

Colleagues helping the hero, lovers in love, and adventures mixed with romance continue.
Making a mark in history as a fellow warrior is perhaps the surest way to become self-made in this world.
You can hold power without belonging to an aristocratic family.

Is this a perfect situation?
A returning warrior who has not forgotten the past came to visit me and says he will take me around.
A colleague who knows nothing is just a burden.

Gradually, the rejection of the chastity belt faded.

‘Is it really good if it’s pretty?’

I’m not going to live off my face for the rest of my life, but if I look at Ash right away, my anger melts away.
A healthy body like a well-trained warrior, voluptuous breasts and big hips that can’t fit in one hand, and a hips that’s wide open to give birth.
I can’t stand it when I’m watching from behind.

If it wasn’t for the chastity belt, I would have had an erection without even trying.

‘… Not bad.’

When asked why he refuses Ash’s touch.
I can’t come up with a good answer.
No matter how you look at it, there was no reason to push Ash away.

After rationalizing the heavy lower body, I followed Ash.
Ash exchanged various conversations with the store owner.

What kind of equipment will I buy?
Are there any of them for me?

Even if you don’t want to expect it, you expect it.
It’s human so

“There are no dog collars, but there are metal collars for slaves.”
“… That’s a little on the face of it. Not bad in appearance.”
“We will try to find it.”

The store owner went into the warehouse.

“A dog collar?”
“Yes?”
“Did you just say dog ​​collar?”

Dog collar.
When I questioned who it belonged to.
I was able to quickly come up with an answer.

Ash himself wouldn’t wear it.
It naturally leads to the conclusion that it is mine.

Following chastity belt, dog collar?
Are you trying to erase humanity as well as masculinity?

“It’s a gift for the dog.”
“Dog collar… You mean you’re going to stuff it around my, my neck.”
“Yes. I’m going to show it to people. Mine.”
“… Under… !”

The chastity belt is invisible to others.
As long as you don’t pull your pants down in public, you won’t get caught.

But dog collars are different.
When worn, it is no different from a slave.
If it comes with a leash, the icing on the cake.
Only slaves are not engraved, they become slaves themselves.

“Why? No?”
“… It can’t be good…”
“Yes?”

Can’t be good
He’s not a single person, but he’s being dragged around like a dog. What kind of guy would like it?

Perhaps because of that, Ash ponders for a moment.
I don’t know if it’s pretend or what, but I can still see signs of conflict.

Until Jeongjodae, I understand.
No, I barely understood.
But not a dog collar.

I am a human too!

“I don’t know. I want to put a dog collar on the puppy.”
“… Haha…”

What do I need to say
Ash did not break her stubbornness.
He possessed me by force and did whatever he felt like.

The store owner came out of the back warehouse.
He was holding a bright red dog collar in his hand.

“This is the least useful thing. Others are of poor quality and do not particularly perform well, but this one has a special function.”
“A special feature?”

Ash was interested.
What kind of great skills are the shopkeepers, why are they so lazy and sparing their words?

“Do you see the crystal embedded here?”

The shop owner pointed to the dog collar.
A silver jewel is decorated in the center of the red dog collar body.

“Yeah, why?”
“This jewel is enchanted with one magic. It’s a magic made by modifying the slave inscription a little.”
“… Slave engraving is a bit different.”

Ash spilled me.
She seemed to anticipate and feel uneasy about her reaction to slave imprinting.

Being treated as a half-slave already, it was absurd.

The shop owner shook his head.
Doesn’t sound like slavery.

“It’s not a dangerous magic like enslavement. It’s at an ordinary level. It does not do any harm to the opponent. I just can’t turn it off. Unlike normal dog collars, it cannot be removed by itself, and it has no other functions, but…”
“I will live.”
Haha, it is a very attractive work for those with such tastes and hobbies.”

Ash took the dog collar for granted.
The silver crystal glittered.

“You can register the owner with mana. After wearing it, the owner must release it.”
“… Yes?”

Ash looks at me.
The shop owner’s gaze also reached me.

I was the owner of the dog collar here.
It was so obvious that even the owner of the store, whom I had just met, would notice.

“Puppy, come here.”
“Really? Are you serious about filling it up?”
“Yes. Are you mine?”

Took a step back
Ash came closer, clicking the collar.

Her eyes became more and more savage.
To put it bluntly, her eyes were about to flip.

“Don’t make me angry.”
“… Why are you trying to fill that… ? You don’t have to.”
“There’s no reason. Just my heart.”
“…”
“If you try to run away, you will be scolded. You must stay by my side forever, until the day I die. Got it? This is the proof I’ll exchange it for a more expensive one later.”

It’s not that a man presents a necklace to a woman, Ash gave me a dog collar.
He said he would fill it up himself and came closer.

There is nothing I can do.
The option itself has been erased, so what do you mean?
Except for waiting with his head stretched out like a condemned man on a guillotine…

Clap-.
“Yeah, how nice it is to be quiet.”

A dog collar wrapped around my neck.
It wasn’t a normal necklace, so I felt cramped.

Ash stroked my hair.
As if I had done well, the caressing hand did not feel bad.

Keying-.
A silver crystal shone.
After master recognition, it is locked.

“Where can I release it?”

The shop owner told me
It’s fucking disgusting to show off with satisfaction.

I want to cut that man’s head off.

I did my best to unleash the dog.
There was no key, and it wasn’t a structure that was difficult to unlock, but I couldn’t take it off.

“I can’t really unlock it.”
“Unless the owner is registered, the lock cannot be unlocked. I don’t know if it’s someone who can break magic itself…”
“Um, fine.”

Ash looked me up and down and nodded.
He smiled brightly at what he was so proud of.

Seeing her smile made me feel better for no reason.
Because a beautiful woman smiles even when a dog collar is put on my neck…

“Hero, there is also a leash here. It’s a leash that can’t be cut with a tolerable sword because it’s mixed with mithril. That dog collar and set.”
“Give me that too.”

The shop owner also sold leashes.
Against the Hogu hero, he extorted a lot of money.

Ash took her leash and came towards me.
He also wore a dog collar, a leash or something.

It was nothing to me who had already given up.

‘Let’s think positively.’

What if pig number 16 was sold to Geertong or something?
You would have seen worse than this.

According to Ash, my destiny seems to have been a sex slave for a gay man.

The opponent just changed from Gerton to Ash.
A shitty pig full of visceral fat VS A world-class warrior in every way?

‘It’s not bad!’

I can’t change my 20-year values ​​at once, but I was able to control it with my reason until here (chastity belt, dog collar).

If you give money, you can do something like ‘I’ll show you, the fantasy butthole show’.
He owed his life.

‘If you want to bark, you should bark and if you want to lick, you should lick.’

When I made up my mind, nothing happened.

“Thank you for stopping by, hero!”

The shop owner came out to meet me.
Because he paid a higher price than expected, the shop owner’s back was bent to 91 degrees.

Ash grabbed my leash and pulled me.
I slowly followed Ash.

I got out of the back alley and went to the main street.

“Oh my gosh, what are you doing? With a grown man…”
“… Are you a slave? Doesn’t it look like a prisoner?”
“My older sister’s taste is very unique. Uniform… Huh? Are you a warrior?”

All eyes are focused on this side.
I started talking about me and Ash.
Whisper.

As long as I could hear it, of course Ash heard it too.
Due to Ash’s personality, he wouldn’t let the gossip go unnoticed.
It wouldn’t be strange to run out right away and swing the holy sword.

However, Ash pretended not to hear those words and walked away.
Straighten his shoulders and back, confidently.
Contrary to his attitude, his earlobes were burning red.

He seemed to enjoy the gossips of others.

I kept walking like that.
With the whispering voices of the people around me in the background, Ash took me around the city.

By the time the sun starts to set.
I was able to return to the inn.