Volume 4 Chapter 5 Skaya-san’s Resolve
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
”She’s a Dark Elf princess, ranked 245th—’The Witch of Inferno’—and I’ve acquired her as a prisoner-slave.” I gestured to the collar around her neck. “That’s the proof, a Slave Magic containment device.”
”And now, I need to establish her submission—make her mine, align her to my will.” I shook my head. “This isn’t an ordinary prisoner. Skaya-san’s ranked. I need to train her properly—slave-style.”
”I’m about to cast Slave Magic on you now,” I said, my voice steady.
She smiled—just a little, as if she’d already decided. “As I said earlier, please, Master, do as you wish to humiliate me. Otherwise… I can’t face my comrades—those who died in battle, those who endured shame with me. Women losing their innocence, crying out on the battlefield, subjected to groups… that’s not uncommon. I’ve used female prisoners similarly to boost morale. And now… it’s my turn.”
Skaya-san spoke calmly, deliberately. She’d made up her mind. She sat on the floor, legs apart—in a submissive pose, a cruel, suggestive smile on her face—as she exposed herself.
She asked for permission, so I nodded—careful not to give a light answer.
”The medicine I just took—was that a contraceptive? And… the other substance?”
”Oh, that’s an analgesic,” I replied.
”Master doesn’t like to cause distress while asserting dominance, does he?”
”Yes, that’s correct. Alright, I’ll cast the Slave Magic now.” I deliberately gave the command aloud. Since the ‘Master-slave Contract’ Skill had evolved into ‘The Lord of the Slaves,’ the number of commands I could embed had increased from three to five. But I didn’t need to fill all slots.
Next, I stated the Slave Commands clearly: “Enhance sensations. Speak untruths.” That’s it. I actually considered including ‘Transform discomfort into pleasure’ too, but Skaya seemed to prefer embracing the shame of defeat, so I left it out. Besides, I’d already given her pain relief, so she should be fine. Still, she reacted sharply to ‘Speak untruths.’
”Master, you intend to enslave me—to make me surrender to sensations and submit, is that right? I, Skaya Su Veleses, vow to become your prisoner-slave—submissively offering myself, accepting your dominance as I lose my innocence. But… please… show no mercy. Make me feel humiliation. Use me as your slave.”
The air grew heavy with anticipation.
”Now, answer truthfully. When you were disarmed and captured on the battlefield and exposed as a captive, what did you think? As someone untouched, how did you feel about being seen unclothed by many, being subjected to their gazes?”
I hadn’t missed the fact that Skaya’s intimate area was moist from the moment I entered the room. Though there was a reason for it—to honor the fallen—she’d just made a statement seeking dominance. And if my assessment was correct, she must have had a submissive nature from the start.
”Yes, I thought about being acquired by any man and being subjected to them, or about the fate of being used by the soldiers here…”
”I understand. Your body reacted, didn’t it?”
”…It’s an embarrassing admission. I had an unconventional nature, even though I was untouched…”
”No, rather, I find it intriguing. Offer your innocence to me without hiding your desires.”
As I placed my hand on Skaya’s shoulder, she knelt. Hesitantly, she attended to my attire, skillfully preparing, and exposed my readiness—already firm and erect.
”First, assess it and share your impressions.”
”Yes, it’s kind of… musky.”
”That’s because I recently engaged with Haruka-san over there and gave her a quick cleansing. Before proceeding, I’ll have you prepare it with your mouth. First, show respect to my feet and then my form. Demonstrate your commitment to serve me as your master.”
”…Yes, Master. Skaya will serve you with all her heart and soul.”
Skaya-san looked at her slave collar, confirming her role. Crawling to my feet, she positioned herself and showed respect, voluntarily preparing herself.
I’d had Ranka-san do this too, but this act inevitably heightened my dominant nature. I had her show respect to all ten, then instructed her to attend to my form.
”Attend to it.”
”Yes. Serving your form is fulfillment for me as a slave.”
Skaya-san first showed respect to my form. After carefully attending to it, she prepared herself, her movements skilled.
The way she engaged was clearly practiced, and the intensity of her grip was for a quick service. I gave the signal, and once I withdrew—
Her breath caught.
”Answer truthfully. They required you to serve them along the way, didn’t they?”
She nodded, her voice tight. “Yes… I was kept untouched until I arrived here, but I was ordered to use my mouth and hands to serve them, and I obeyed. I took turns attending to the men, accepting what they gave me, pressing them against my chest, and being marked by their… substances. The rough ones corrected me for not doing it right, and the others laughed as they marked my face while I struggled. I’m sorry for hiding that I’m marked. Please, correct me.”
Skaya-san’s lips curved in a faint, pained smile, though she hadn’t been asked for details. Whether she realized it or not, her expression sought retribution.
”I see. Then I’ll correct you. I’ll assert dominance just like they did, so don’t resist.”
I held her steady to keep her in place and slowly moved forward. I went deep, then pulled out abruptly before moving back in.
Gulp, squelch… gurgle.
Gag, gurgle… gag, gurgle, gag…
”Ngh… ugh… ngg… ugh, gah… mmm…”
Her eyes watered, but she clung to me with her lips and movements. Her left hand, bound behind her back, slipped around her waist to her core, where she attended to herself with a wet, squelching sound. No doubt, she sought humiliation.
”Ngh… ugh, gah… ugh, ugh…”
I moved relentlessly. The squelching from between her legs grew louder, and even her choked sounds carried a desperate edge.
”You’re doing well, Skaya-san. While you accept your role as a slave, continue—more openly.”
As commanded, she frantically attended to herself, her fluids spilling onto the wooden floor in a glistening stain.
Move, move, move, move, move…
”N… ugh… ngg… gah… mmph… ugh…”
”I’m concluding. Accept your master’s essence gratefully.”
After asserting dominance, I announced my release. Her grip on my waist tightened, her throat clenching harder. I held her in place, moving to ensure every drop was accepted.
Gush, gush… splutter, gush, gush…
”Ngh… ugh… ngg… gulp, gulp… gah… mmm…”
Skaya-san, throat still full, struggled to accept, but she offered no resistance. Instead, a wet squirt sounded from her core.
”That was satisfying, Skaya-san,” I said, withdrawing slowly.
”Master’s essence… so thick… clinging to my throat… it’s… fulfilling…” she murmured, dazed. She opened her mouth to show it was gone, her features flushed with need.
”Next, I’ll claim your innocence. Prepare yourself on the bed as you wish to be dominated.”
”Yes, Master. Use this slave’s body as you please.”
And with that, Skaya-san climbed onto the bed, ready to lose her innocence as a captive slave.
Notes:
• Skaya – Dark elf princess; 245th-rank ‘Witch of Inferno’; captured; has voluptuous breasts.
• Haruka – 3rd Division leader. Aspires to be Takumi’s GF.
• Ranka – She’s a guild shop assistant with a friendly demeanor and a practical mindset. Ranka’s recommendations are based on logical, merchant-minded suggestions, catering to the buyer’s needs.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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