Dungeon Prowler : One Man Army

Yunan did not question Balin because Balin would not loe or try to destroy the armor that made him catch the attention of the best smith, therefore he activated the the feeding option and the medallion glowed with light moments later. Yunan asked the Black Fate to check the changes to the armor and the results made him think he was seeing things.

"Dragonification, growing armor, level 18, new skills: mapping, time sensitivity, time flow in storage, master brand." Yunan looked at Balin with a very serious face. "Did you make it?" Balin shook his head " i know how, but i do not have the materials, that one was made by Hephaestus himself, we just spent the last few months trying to excavate it, those scientists are becoming useful".

People started asking questions but Yunan just touched one of his new maids and she vanished, he had willed his armor to take her to the portable house, after sometime, he brought her out, she was visibly shaken and after some silence she said loudly "how did you teleport me to that luxurious apartment? I could not open the door to get outside but everything else worked fine, although I felt like i was stuck, there was nothing that was harmful or anything".

Sighing with relief, Yunan caressed the girl's head to help her relax " i think we just made something impossible happen, let's feast". Everyone in the room had read the description made by the Black Fate so they understood what happened, a storage that accepts living being was born, because time was the only restrictions that made spatial artifacts uninhabitable and rejected living beings.

However Reina always asked the wrong questions at the wrong timing "why does your armor have a slavery brand? Do you want to die early or something?". The threat did not go unnoticed, so Yunan patiently explained that his armor feeds on items with mana in them to evolve and grow, and that master brand had a lot of mana attributed to it, thus Yunan fed it to his armor and that is how his armor gained the slavery brand.

"It's not the same" Black Fate projected a screen "Tartarus has control over all mana inside of it, it deemed that the master brand was cruel and changed the resulting attributes from the armor digesting it". It then flashed another message in Yunan's mind "it was an apology for telling dad about your armor and status without asking".

"What is the new brand like? If it's as bad as the original i will kill Yunan before he turns evil" Lili had her priorities jumbled like always. However the screen detailing the new armor skill made Yunan feel like he was the target of a bad joke. "Master brand : can only be initiated by the slave to be, the slave must announce loudly their wish to be bonded to the master while touching the brand, the brand can only be broken by the master later on."

Another screen showed up. "The slaves can have different types of bonds that links them to the master, it all depends on what the slave announces, all slaves however will have a mental and emotional link to the master. All slave are bound to the masters will and all his orders in the domain of the bond will be accompanied by compulsion to complete them".

Yunan felt a dense sense of crisis as he saw the glinting eyes that looked at him like the newest toy in the orphanage. Before he could think "oh shit" to himself he heard Fae make the most repulsive voice since he met her "boys and girls, let us experiment with this new toy" and just like that the, solemn bath scene turned into a chaotic race of who could touch Yunan's medallion first.

Being tainted by Debauchery within a single dinner was a record for Yunan, seeing up to 3 dosen people trying to become his slaves was not bad, but all of them only wanted to play around, and so started the longest night Yunan had and the most fun Debauchery had telling people what to do and say in ages.

As a result Yunan was currently able to recruit 4 types of slaves, affection slaves, split in two types: romantic ones ;who pledge to only love Yunan and are not subject to any compulsion, no matter what he orders them, they would only feel a slight obligation to make Yunan feel happy when he is feeling down like he was now. The second type was the sexual type, those abhor the touch of other males to the point of vomiting at the lightest contact, depending on how serious was the pledge, however if told to service another male they would do so, without hesitation. They would also feel like having sex with Yunan at all times was their drive in life. The affection slaves had a pink heart shaped mark on their left chests

The second type of slaves is worker ones, they can either become general servants or specify a certain task, the feeling they get also depends on the strength of the pledge, and the same for the degree of compulsion they feel towards Yunan's orders. They have a blue marl shaped like a broom on their arms

The third type of slaves is soldier slave, they do battle following Yunan's will and according to the strength of the pledge, they can die for him. Those have the strongest compulsion, and they will act any strategy that Yunan devisees even if it meant becoming part of the first two types of slave. They have red crossed daggers marks in their wrists.

The last type of slaves are those who offer their entire being to Yunan, those are the most closely linked to Yunan and offer no resistance to any order he gives, the pledge is the same for them and does not rely on the strength of their conviction, if they are willing to offer themselves to Yunan then the mark takes it seriously, even if they thought about only a part of them belonging to him. They understood Yunan best of all and did not dare blink before he told them to. Those had a black mark on their napes shaped like like a butterfly knot.

Since Yunan only had the power to dismiss his slaves, he felt like this would be the newest piece of entertainment Debauchery will use to relieve boredom for the next few generations. Well he thought to himself he should make the heart of Tartarus pay for it later on.