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When he entered the room, Min Hyuk opened his luggage appropriately and checked the room.

“Not bad. Is it just plain?”

Inside the room was a simple piece of furniture and a window. There were no curtains in the window, but I'll tell you that much tomorrow, and if you pay me, I'll let you go.

And Minhyuk checked the condition of the wall or floor for no reason.

“What · ·. You built it strong.”

In fact, Min-hyuk also hesitated about his actions from now on.

That's why I'm stalling like this.

But the result is the same.

Some things cannot be undone without doing them.

“Then, Teacher Song Yu · · · · · ·. ”

“Yes · · · · · · · ·. ”

Seeing her answering with a mosquito-like voice, Min-hyuk spoke with difficulty.

“Come here. ”

At Min-hyuk's words, Song Yul bit his lips, but he did not refuse.

The power of slavers was truly great.

Perhaps this slavery is the reason that slavery works without prejudice in this world.

We can't complain without mutiny.

Min-hyuk told Song Yu-ra who came to him.

“You made your choice. ”

“ · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“I already said that. I'd call you a slave, and... ”

It was Min-hyuk who hesitated for a moment, but he looked Song Yura straight in the eye and said.

“I also said I'd know you. ”

“ · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“After hearing all that, you made a choice. ”

“ · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“So, I will take your body, as I said, to be my slave. Is there a disagreement here? ”

“ · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

There was no answer, Song Yu.

However, her eyes revealed a sense of resignation. And she took her strength out of her body and spoke in a small voice.

“Suit yourself. ”

Min-hyuk grabbed Song Yura by the hand as if he was waiting for her word.

Song Yura's body in her arms was soft and warm, and smelled so good that it shook the breasts of Minhyuk.

It was Min-hyuk who had several experiences with women on the streets since coming to this world.

But now that I have Song Yu in my arms, it's like the first time.

No, my heart was beating a lot more than that.

Min-hyuk took off Song Yura's clothes with his trembling hands.

Bloop. Bloop-oop.

Along with the sound of a cloth touching my bare flesh, the clothes on Song Yura's body fell to the ground one by one.

Song Yu did not oppose Min-hyuk's touch, and she became naked without wearing a thread.

As she became naked, Min-hyuk suddenly thought that the old inn room was illuminated.

Her body was beautiful enough to be mistaken for a glow.

Flawless, flawless and flawless skin with a fluffy curve.

Song Yura was beautiful. Min-hyuk also knew.

But seeing her in person, it seemed like the goddess of beauty appeared before her eyes, not a beauty.

“You're beautiful. ”

After saying something that Min Hyuk didn't even know about, Song Yu turned his head.

Min-hyuk was able to convey her emotions as she did in her expression, with a moderate mixture of grief and shame.

And Min-hyuk even looked beautiful like her.

Min-hyuk also took off all his clothes and overlaid his body on top of her.

Then I started kissing her and slowly started unraveling her.

In the course of trying to kiss, he did not resist, but did not respond to, Song Yul.

Just a kiss that Min Hyuk unilaterally enjoys the lips of Song Yura.

However, Min-hyuk didn't care. He sucked Song Yura's lips like sweet candy.

And Min-hyuk's lips climbed down from his neck. She sucks her smooth collarbone with her lips, then goes down again to reach her soft chest.

Min-hyuk looked closely at her breasts.

Above the ridge of the white and soft chest was a sharp, pink nipple.

Min-hyuk bites one of her breasts on her lips and sucks it hard. Then I felt the elasticity of the chest on the other side being spread with a full hand.

“Ahh · · ·. Ha · · · ·. ”

Song Yu sighed and sighed unknowingly because of the stimulus of Minhyuk.

Min-hyuk was beating like his heart was beating in response to Song Yu-ra.

‘Beautiful.'

Every one of her reactions was so good. Min-hyuk went down further in his heart to stimulate her.

Through the belly button of a tight waist, Min-hyuk reached Song Yura's most secret place.

Min-hyuk pushed Song Yura's soft thighs on both sides with both hands.

Song Yura's vagina was uncovered in Minhyuk's view as she pushed off her soft thighs like her hands were buried in flesh points.

“Phew. ”

When Song Yu's gaze of Min-hyuk was exposed to all of his ashamed places, tears welled up without knowing it.

I was so ashamed that my emotions overflowed and tears came out.

I couldn't hide it or tell him not to look.

As long as she is a slave, she has no choice but to obey the will of her master.

In this world, slavery was like that.

Min Hyuk did not hear Song Yura's feeling.

because the visual stimuli in front of us paralyze other senses.

Min Hyuk glanced at Song Yura's secret place and naturally reached out and touched her deep with his fingertips.

“Ha · · · ·. Town · · · · ·. ”

When Min-hyuk's touch began to provoke him, Song Yu tried to endure the groaning with a duvet over his mouth.

But her body plays separately from her mind.

Her secret place got wet and Min-hyuk wanted to be one with her as soon as he was ready.

But there's something I have to do first.

Min-hyuk reached out to his side and tore the scroll prepared for him.

Tsk!

As I tore the scroll, light embraced Minhyuk and Song Yura.

“That's · · · · ·. What · ·. · Laugh!! ”

“I'll tell you later. ”

She asks what the scroll is for, but Minhyuk doesn't answer it.

Instead, Min-hyuk lays his body on top of Song Yura and pushes his body into her secret place.

“Ahh · · · · · · · ·. ”

Song Yoohyuk finally came into his mouth and bit his lower lip.

With a slight tingling sensation of pain, she blindly flinches with her hepatitis.

And every time she showed a small movement, Min-hyuk seemed to lose his restraint.

‘What is this? ’

As I said before, Min-hyuk is no longer naive.

I had several experiences with professional women on the streets at night.

But it was an unfamiliar experience.

It has never been compared to any woman I have ever experienced.

The sense of Min-hyuk's unity with Song Yura was that great.

I feel like I'm going to blow up inside her just a little bit longer.

Min-hyuk calmed down while holding still for a while.

Then I reached out and stroked Song Yura's face.

“Phew · · · · · · · ·. ”

Song Yu looked at Min-hyuk who stroked his cheek.

The two gazes met, but they didn't say anything to each other.

I know that this is not a normal relationship right now.

In the end, Min-hyuk chose action instead of words.

When I calmed down to some degree, I actually moved my lower back.

“Hmm · · · · · · · ·. Ah · · · ·. ”

As Min-hyuk began to move, Song Yura's body rumbled like a wave.

Min-hyuk was visually stimulated even by the movements that took place in Song Yura's body.

“Suck · ·. ”

Min-hyuk grabbed Song Yu-ra's chest and pitched the movement.

“Ahh · · ·. Ah, paring. ”

Song Yura complained of pain as Min-hyuk's movements became rougher. But Min-hyuk was already on fire, so he couldn't stop.

“Hold on, sir. ”

“Ahh · · ·. Black · · · ·. ”

Min-hyuk's movements became even more violent.

Song Yu eventually squeezed the bed sheet tightly to relieve any pain.

And finally, the pleasure of the reform has reached its peak.

“Yes, sir. ”

“Inside · ·. Ah · ·”

Song Yoo wanted to vent his lust out because Min-hyuk couldn't do it.

But even before her appeal ended, she felt the hot affections of Min-hyuk spreading within her.

“ · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Sadness once again echoes through Song Yura's interior, with a loss that seems to have collapsed.

But she endured it in order not to shed tears.

I felt like I was going to lose my tears here.

‘It's okay. I know. You knew, didn't you? ’

Instead of rolling around like a whore in a slave labor camp and becoming Baron's sex dog, he decided that it was better to be a slave to the reform and chose for himself.

Song Yu has now tried his best to accommodate this reality as a result of his choices.

At that time, Song Yu suddenly saw the light that surrounded her and Min-hyuk.

“Is this · · · · ·? Ahhh!?"

At that moment, Song Yu felt a tingling sensation near his heart.

Then Min Hyuk said to Song Yura,

“It's a slave brand. ”

“What kind of · · · · · · is this? ”

Song Yu carefully asked. Then, Min-hyuk hesitated to hide it for a while.

‘You will find out anyway. ’

Min-hyuk made a decision and told Song Yu-ra.

“Is this a special brand of slavery synthesized for sex slaves? ”

“Sex · · · Slavery? ”

“Yes, if I wanted to buy branding conditions separately to force my teacher, it cost too much. So we decided to let them use this. ”

Song Yura's face turned red.

And Min-hyuk continued to explain to her.

“This imprint · · · ·. ”

Sexual slavery is activated by having sexual relations between the owner and the slave.

This engraving was originally carved on sex slaves in the noble family, such as absolute obedience, secrecy, suicide prevention, no-fly etc. · ·

Several conditions were synthesized.

When you are in bed with women who are naturally men, some things that you shouldn't say without even knowing it come out of your mind.

That is why the nobles asked the sex slaves to synthesize these complex conditions.

What was particularly important from the standpoint of the civil revolution was the condition of secrecy.

The ability of the item creator to be a unique gift of min-hyuk is confidential.

However, it was practically impossible to actively leverage it and not be seen by Song Yura.

So Min Hyuk had to severely suppress Song Yura's mouth. In addition, Min-hyuk needed as many imprints as possible.

If you buy all the brand needed for Min-hyuk separately, the price of a slaver would be over 1,000 gold.

However, the enslaver engraving for sex slavery met most of the requirements for the reform.

In fact, when I bought heterosexual slavery, I often used this imprint specifically for sex slavery.

However, this individual also had some problems.

These inscriptions, composed of several conditions, were affordable, but the owners and slaves had to have periodic relationships in order to keep the slavers constant.

The price varies quite a bit depending on the cycle.

Even though the most expensive sex slaves could only have relationships once a decade, they were at risk of breaking even if they didn't have relationships once every ten days.

It is an imprint that meets many conditions compared to a cheap price, but instead it requires constant management, no relationship.

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