The two Agents depart towards the booth that is not too far away, leaving Dackör and company behind.
Simultaneously, Zwïsha speaks with clear annoyance, after all, aside Dackör, no one of the team understands the language of Kräldm "What was all that blabbering?!".
The short young man snorts "Lower your tone Choco Cheeks, and it wasn't much, I simply got a date with Agent Kalydrya, the Tallest of those two".
"Why did you do that?, Aren't we in who knows where?"; Murmurs Fenichia, showing that her tone of voice is naturally low.
"That is correct Strear, we don't know, but the Why I did it is easy to understand, we are in a full fledged City, the Random hasn't started yet, and apparently, we are breaking the law, because for whatever reason, you four are considered My Slaves".
"That is crazy!, Slavery doesn't exist in any part of Karmdaris since three centuries ago or so"; Comnts Zwïsha with incredulity as Áirina replies casually "Maybe not all Planets are as Civilized as Karmdaris".
"That could be true, but No, is not the case here, kind of, the crazy part is that we are breaking the law because Choco Cheeks is not using a collar around her neck, while the rest of you technically are employing one".
The Ladies are left flabbergasted, with their mouths completely wide open "You four shouldn't give such a view, especially if all of you are not kneeling before ".
Fenichia and Áirina get self conscious due to Dackör's teasing, blushing profusely with embarrassnt, Dulladnne giggles, liking the weird insinuation slash complint.
But Zwïsha is exasperated, screaming with anger "Keep dreaming Pervert!".
The short young man turns stern "I told you to maintain your tone of voice lower and controlled, we don't know if they can understand our language or not".
The dark chocolate woman calms her agitated behavior, realizing in what type of trouble all of them could get.
"We have to keep playing this facade until we go out"; Comnts Áirina while touching the purple choker she is wearing.
"That is our best course of action, but the least of our problems"; Confess Dackör, puzzling Zwïsha, Fenichia and Áirina.
Of course, Dulladnne understand the short young man's predicant "The Date".
"Exactly My Knightess".
"What...!"; Zwïsha stops her exclamation midway, lowering her voice with Dackör's firm and piercing glare "What is the problem?".
"Is not obvious Choco Cheeks?, We are in a different place, With what money I am going to pay?, Not only that, I need to purchase a collar for you to wear, se get used to the idea".
Zwïsha grunts with dissatisfaction, seeing the two Agents are coming back with the company of a third woman.
"Speak quietly if you want to tell sothing, Or wait until we are in a secluded place"; Orders Dackör, receiving nods of compliance from three of his companions, taking Zwïsha a few more seconds before the dark chocolate woman agrees.
"She needs more training, I can recomnd you a good establishnt, she will be docile and willing in two days at most"; Say the feminine voice of the third woman, who has a similar body type to the Agents, but her black hair is long and the irises of her eyes have a yellow shade.
"There is no need for such boring suggestion"; Say the short young man without any care if he insulted or not the Newcor.
"Where is the fun of playing with a toy soone else already broke?, plus, I want her submission to be natural, mindless drones can be encountered everywhere, devoted followers, those are scarce".
The woman smiles placidly "Is weird seeing a young man comprehending such obviousness, How old are you?, 26?".
Devoid of doubt, Dackör replies truthfully with a firm "22".
The answer provokes so raised eyebrows in the three won, which doesn't alter much the leading figure's deanor "You are really bold, knowledgeable and talented to be so young... , But in Krämdaris, law is above all".
{Krämdaris?!, Isn't that the Na used in the thesis I read about Kräldm after entering in the Vocational School?!}
Dackör's playfulness is replaced by a serious attitude, not paying more attention to what he has learned; His slit constricted pupils are visible, but shaking, as if they were trying to split into two different objects on each of his eyes.
The third woman has a short ragged breath, asuring her reaction with the authoritative weigh of her status "Agent Kalydrya, make sure to escort this Man".
"I understand Officer Kudryen"; Reply the first woman, her grievance lingering as Agent Kittyanna takes so shackles that she has hanging on her waist.
"I haven't finished"; Reveals Officer Kudryen, rising her hand as Agent Kittyanna freezes her movent.
The third woman continues ogling at Dackör with increasing interest, as she issues a few orders "Agent Kalydrya, you need to Escort him to Leashiend, make sure He puts a collar on all his Slaves".
"And buy New Slaves to replenish your squad"; Say Officer Kudryen observing Dackör's orange eyes "Traveling or Delving requires a minimum of 12 and 20 mbers respectively, a Batch should do it for you".
{Batch?, and what is Delving supposed to an?}
"Don't forget to acquire so spare collars too, so you don't have problems in other Cities, I will catch you up at the Tavern Agent Kalydrya likes so much... , And Agent in Training Kittyanna, don't cause more problems... , I will see you in the night, Mister?".
"Dackör, Dackör Kruelckdom"; Responds the short young man as Officer Kudryen bites her lower lip with a clear sexual inclination, turning around, walking with an excessive sway of her well ford hips, all the way until she enters in the booth.
"I can't believe the level of corruption in this place"; Say Agent Kittyanna with disgust and disappointnt.
"It is not Corruption"; Corrects Agent Kalydrya to the Rookie in Training "So you should read The Complete Law and not the version available for the low caste of those who born after Rullis Bioweapon released unrestrained mayhem across Krämdaris"...
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