Chapter 122 – Engraving a Slave Stamp on a Swordsman in Another World – 1
MILF HUNTER Geum Taeyang,
Appearing in the studio while shaking his cock… !!
He encountered a naked Khalisa in the garden and felt a strange sense of kinship.
“…Are you playing like that this time?”
“No. I just came to fight a bad enemy who forced me to play exposure with a solution.”
“There’s something like that on Devil’s Street…”
I grabbed Khalisa’s breast without hesitation.
It was a godsend that she put her micro bikini on her.
The touch of raw milk mercilessly wrapped around the palm of my hand.
“I forgot to tell you, but wear it properly while I’m gone.”
“Suddenly?”
“If I can’t see it, there’s no point in taking it off.”
“You mean you want to monopolize it? Got it, Mr. Taeyang.”
“Well.”
I inadvertently grabbed Kalisa’s breast with both hands and kneaded it.
I stayed that way until I found Cecil waiting for me at the entrance of the mansion.
“Ah, brother!”
“What about the examination?”
“Geomhuu? That pretty person is in the basement!”
Underground…
There is a confinement room to punish slaves in the basement of the workshop.
Actually, it’s just a play room set up like a prison to have sex with Cecil or Peridot under the pretext of punishing them if they do something wrong…
I hope it will be used like this.
“Brother, here’s the clothes!”
“Thanks.”
I put on the underwear, shorts, and shirt Cecile gave me, and went into the confinement room where Swordsman was lying.
It looked like it was tied up as ordered.
I said while touching the breasts of Sword Hu.
“How do you feel?”
“I just lost my mind because my energy was exhausted. I don’t know when it will happen again.”
“And?”
“I looked through my belongings and found a unique wound medicine and a sword refined in a special way. I can’t see anything from the Empire.”
All evidence supports her origins.
“Are you from another world?”
“Yes. I heard about the situation from my senpai. There is a high possibility that he is a collapser. If that’s the case, we can’t be relieved with this temporary measure.”
“Do you have any ideas?”
“If restraints are insufficient, forcing injuries seems good. Slaves will be less valuable, but…”
“Can’t you make something like medicine?”
“A simple paralytic can be made, but it’s difficult to expect the desired effect against a disruptor.”
I guess…
As long as there is still a chance that any woman, no matter how pretty, will get up and kill us all, it’s safe to sever her tendon.
I wrote tryst a while ago, and even if I remade it, it would take time.
“I took the sword, do I need to go that far?”
Cecil said.
The woman in front of me looks pitiful.
I was feeling similar feelings too. It was because Cecile and I were from another world, so we understood the position of the swordsman better than anyone else.
There’s no better way to get a crush on someone. But…
‘In the end, my purpose consists of handing this woman over to Ariella.’
Then there is no reason to form intimacy.
Shall we attack right away and make a fait accompli? No…
I thought of a better way.
“Peridot, let’s use the engraving technique.”
“Master, it’s…”
“I know it’s dishonest.”
Once engraved, it cannot be erased.
In particular, the imprint of the MILFHUNTER has the effect of forcibly bringing the imprinted woman into estrus with the power of fateful development.
When I want, whenever and wherever.
Even post-mortem is no exception.
Forced estrus by imprinting, the climax of the pussy is a fragment of my power…
“The Power of Destiny”
There are no females who can resist.
I haven’t tested it, but I just settled on it.
“Brother. Are you doing something bad?”
“It’s a bad thing. It’s forcibly imprinting slaves.”
“Because of the breasts, that much…”
Cecile was downcast.
It must be hard to understand this shady way…
I stroked Cecile’s hair as if to soothe her.
“I’ll do it.”
“If you disagree, there’s no need to overdo it. Let’s think of another way.”
“The reason why slaves who can perform engraving are expensive is not necessarily because there are few people who can handle blood magic.”
“…What does that mean?”
“Since slaves cannot disobey their master’s orders, if the master wishes, they can use engraving even in unauthorized situations.”
“Unauthorized situation…”
I also had no idea I would be using imprinting on the woman I kidnapped to put her on a leash.
But…
I didn’t even have a plan to do that, but I naturally thought that I should carve this woman’s body.
It was difficult to capture, but there was nothing better than blood magic as a way to capture a slave with excellent utility value.
Blood magic is a much more refined restraint than ropes and handcuffs.
It imprints the owner’s brand directly on the other person’s body, making it irreversible.
At one time, I thought about how to artificially increase the engraving technique, but gave up on myself.
There were many reasons, but the biggest reason was to keep the value of 「Milf Hunter Brand」.
If you leave an indelible imprint on each person, the value of the brand will drop significantly.
Even if I erase it later, I cannot forever cover up the fact that I engraved it unless I completely destroy the evidence.
But…
There are exceptions.
When the opponent is an outsider
Swordsman knows nothing, just like when I first came to this city.
And didn’t you say you would die rather than become a slave?
It was impossible for a person with such a noble spirit to conform to the structure of the teaching city.
The swordsman is the emperor’s enemy.
If left alone, it could cause the city to collapse.
For such a woman, blood magic is a counter. When she is helpless like this, if I carve her imprint and make her unable to do anything, that alone is my victory.
My mind is made up.
“There is only one way to restrain this woman without amputating her limbs.”
“I will perform the engraving technique.”
As if Peridot had made up her mind, she took out an engraving kit.
I look down at her as she draws her blood inside her.
“Peridot, please take care of me.”
“Yes. Master.”
“Don’t worry. It will be erased once the original purpose is achieved. Shouldn’t we also have useful cards?”
“I didn’t think of anything, Master.”
“Ugh…”
The thief broke my foot…
“I said the words I said a moment ago because it was information that the owner needed to know, and it has nothing to do with my personal opinion.”
“Even though Peridot had to use mean engraving because of me… Are you okay?”
“The slave exists to follow the master no matter what. I am the master’s servant.
Please do as you please.”
“Peridot…”
“If the owner wishes to sell, he may offer a sharp word.”
“…Just a little bit to taste.”
Peridot raised her pretty eyes and said.
“To get a woman in this way, Master is really the worst.”
“Cuck!”
“Are you okay?”
“The taste is too strong… Give me some therapy.”
“I still like it, Master.”
Erection!
Peridot looked down at my hardened prick over her pants and blinked at her expressionlessly.
“Now that I think you’ve had enough, let’s get down to business.”
“Please…”
Which side is her truth?
I feel sorry that I can only show the pathetic perverted owner.
Still, Peridot rules out all of her private feelings and proceeds with her imprinting with swift fingertips.
I helped undress the swordsman.
What a beautiful body…
It felt like seeing the most perfect work of art created by God.
If you touch it, you will be punished.
How can your skin be so clean?
“Wow…”
Cecile was also admiring it, as if it was amazing even for the same woman.
“Is this person’s breast the breast that oppa wants?”
“No.”
“Then, are you breasts to get the breasts that oppa wants?”
“It’s like that.”
“Hmm. It’s profound!”
It seemed that the topic of the world’s best breasts was still floating around in Cecil’s mind.
“You can’t get what you want with just the right methods.”
I said while looking at the MILFHUNTER mark being carved on the upper part of Swordhu’s pussy.
“Let’s write everything we can and go.”
“Are you going outlaw?”
I kiss Cecile’s forehead as she stares at me with her pretty amber eyes raised.
“No, there are lines that people must keep. Let’s not harm the lives of innocent people.”
“Uh!”
A tattoo of the womb with my blood as a medium was engraved on the lower abdomen of the sword.
– Engraving has been strengthened…
“It’s all over.”
“Did it take 30 minutes? That’s fast.”
“I hurried as much as possible. It won’t be strange when I wake up…”
“Great job.”
“Ah, oppa! Wake up this guy!”
Nice timing.
Geomhu disappeared from the table as soon as she opened her eyes. She stood with her back against the wall and glared at me.
“Here is…”
“Calm down. I just found you lying down and brought you here.”
“I don’t know anything about this world, but I do know you’re a scum full of pigish desires.”
“Kuh…!”
What is this?
My heart feels like it’s about to burst… !
In a physical sense, it feels like the words that the swordsman vomited are directly squeezing the intestines.
“How dare you lie in front of someone!”
“Oh…! It’s really…”
“Ooh, ooh…”
Cecil collapses, apparently feeling dizzy, and Peridot also collapses.
“Right before I lost my mind, I devised a last resort so that no one would notice where I was. Did you guys see through that?”
“Ouch…”
Jin… Law?
I didn’t even know such a thing existed…
I only found out through the power of monologue…
“I’m also… Like you… I’m from another world… So hehe…!”
Coughed up blood
Are you kidding? Words can kill people… !
If that’s the case, I have no choice but to activate the imprint… !
“A foreigner… Do you mean you are not originally a resident of this city?”
Suddenly the pain subsided.
“Yes… Yes… Everyone here does.”
Peridot wasn’t from another world, but I took care of myself in order to survive.
Then, the pressure that seemed to squeeze the organs completely disappeared.
Swordsman covered his chest and genitals with his arms and let out a furious shout.
“Then what is this…! Trying to rape a woman who has lost her mind…”
“Give me a chance to explain. Swordsman…”
“…Do you know who I am?”
It seems that he finally made up his mind to talk with us.
“I’m going to talk to Swordsman alone. You two are out.”
“Uh, uhh… Per. I’ll support you.”
“Please…”
After Peridot and Cecil left, I was left alone with the naked swordsman.
It looks like it needs something to put on, so it points to the closet attached to the wall.
“There are clothes.”
“What is this see-through thread?”
“It’s clothes. Please put them on first.”
“…This, these are clothes?”
…
This room was created for the purpose of having unconventional sex with women, so there are only erotic clothes…
She couldn’t say that, so she stayed silent.
Because the clothes that Swordsman originally wore were finally out of reach, she later said that it was because she couldn’t take her feet off when asked for responsibility.
Perfect plan!
“Would you like to move? I’ll have something to put on if I go upstairs.”
“I’ll defer the answer. I’m sure he broke my line by some means, but I don’t know if he’s a trustworthy person.”
“At least as long as I’m in the same situation as you, I think the conversation will work.”
“Everyone wears clothes I’ve never seen before and speaks strangely.
“I don’t know the details, but this world is a place where many people from other worlds, including Swordsman, came over from the original world. So, there is magic so that they can communicate with each other naturally.”
“If that’s true… Did you help me?”
“…”
Would you say it helped?
I was tempted to think that everything would be easier if I were the benefactor who saved your life.
No… !
This is a priceless opportunity.
I can’t eat it because it’s a mouth-watering sound!
Speaking of lifesavers, how would you explain the slave imprint on the womb?
“It’s true that I brought you home and hid you, but I only did it because I wanted something.”
“I see. You can trust someone who doesn’t lie. But still, the situation says you’re suspicious.”
“Let’s solve them one by one. First, Tong Seong-myeong… My name is Geum Tae-yang. I work as an assistant teacher in this city.”
“Teacher? You are also the mean cattle of this city!”
“Please calm down. I do not sell slaves.”
“…”
This made it clear.
This woman has a very keen sense.
I wouldn’t call it mind reading, but I can tell if the other person is lying or not.
It doesn’t seem like it’s 100%, but it seems better to be honest than to be completely fooled.
“It’s just the way I had no choice but to choose to survive. This city is such a place.”
“To survive…”
But what if I said mean cattle,
The weak have no choice but to struggle in order to survive… It seems that he was convinced with a very plausible motive.
I gave a brief description of this city.
That all aliens become slaves.
And that the city’s economy is running in such a way as to capture and sell such enslaved people.
Even the fact that you are a “Destroyer” Of great value as a slave.
“Is that why you followed me…”
“What the hell are you doing? On Devil’s Street.”
“I don’t want to talk about it… I just cut off the lives of people who don’t deserve to live with my sword.”
“…”
Something cool…
It’s strange to hear that you’ve killed a person and think this way, but
I could feel with my skin that the person in front of me was a person who truly took pride in his sword.
There is no bluff in her words.
There is only the firm conviction of a person who has dedicated his life to the sword.
Such a swordsman said while wearing lingerie and barely covering her breasts and pussy.
“I am… Ga-yeon.”
“Gayeon?”
“The name. The name.”
It’s nice because it’s a familiar name.
It looks like he has no intention of teaching anything other than his name, but I think it was a huge step forward.
“Shall we move?”
“I’d like some clothes… Something else, please.”
“Go up first. I’ll follow you.”
“Yes…”
I admired Ga-yeon’s buttocks from behind.
She can’t imagine how snoring I am now.
