"Know anything about those that were here before you? Before us?"
The question ca from behind her, and Vel decided not to turn around.
"No." She answered sternly.
Because the female Ogre didn’t turn around, she couldn’t see them walking with their arms around each other. Nor could she see the expression on the Catgirl’s face.
"You should speak with more respect to your Chief." Calia whispered in her ear.
"...!" Vel nearly jumped away from surprise. ’She appeared out of nowhere!’ The female Ogre did her best to hide her surprise. "I don’t know anything. Not about those that built the huts and tent, or about this cave and the door at its end."
"Really?" Calia asked, chin resting on her palms and elbows resting on her knees as she crouched. "Not even what that door is?"
"..." The female Ogre pressed her lips in annoyance. "I don’t know anything about it. I told everyone to stay away from it though."
"Good." Jason nodded.
He crossed his arms and stared at the village. The construction of the communal area was done, and most Ogres seed to have entered their lodgings.
’Towards the forest, we have the Orcs. Towards the cliff, Demons and more Demons. I’m getting...’ Jason could feel the thought making his heart accelerate and his hair stand on end. ’Freaking excited.’
Even though two paths were presented to him, Jason knew that there was, reasonably, only once path.
’I’ll use the Orcs and whatever else is on that side of the world to get stronger. Once I have more information about the Dungeon and the failed raid, I’ll leap into this Dungeon, and into the Demon Realm.’
Not only that, but he had gained an extrely loyal, irresistible, and insatiable woman, as well as...
[Enchanted Choker: D Rank Item.]
[Spell held within the Item: "Enslave[D Rank]".]
[Choose the Penalty enforced on your Slave "Vel":
1-Severe Stat Restriction.
2-Stat Restriction(Can be lifted and reapplied at will).
3-None.
]
’I guess I will need Vel to fight when needed.’ Jason nodded to himself and selected the second option.
The next second, Vel’s eyes widened as she felt the effects of the Spell grow stronger.
"Alright," Jason clapped his hands. "Ti to go back."
Before Vel could process the changes that had occurred and before she could stand up,
"W-What are you doing?!" She shouted, suddenly finding herself lifted into the air and placed on Jason’s shoulder.
"It will go faster this way." Jason answered with a chuckle.
"Well, well..." Calia whispered with a sadistic smile. "Looks like the pride Chief of the Ogres cannot walk by herself. Well, previous Chief... Hahaha!"
"P-Put down!" Vel stuttered, surprised by how easily she had been lifted and slinged across his shoulder. "Now! Put down!"
Not only had the -Ogre Chief- Title made his Strength Stat equal that of the previous Ogre Chief, Vel, but her Stats had been decreased on top of that!
"Quiet down, will ya?" Jason said as he slapped the ass cheeks so succulently resting inches away from his head. "You don’t want to wake everyone up, do you?"
Vel’s face turned bright red as she imagined being seen by the other Ogres in such a pathetic position.
"You don’t want that," Calia added with a smile, remaining a couple of steps behind Jason to get a good look at Vel’s face at all tis. "Do you?"
"S-Shut up!" Vel rubbed her face. "L-Let’s just go. Put down before we reach-"
"Oh, no." Jason interrupted, waited a mont, then slapped Vel’s ass again. "You’re going into our tent."
"Huh?"
"Yes, you are." Calia nodded repeatedly. "We love a visitor from ti to ti."
Vel couldn’t understand why they would bring her there. What was certain was that they were growing arrogant.
’They’re making fun of ... Talking as if that tent has been theirs forever... Ugh!’ The female Ogre gritted her teeth in frustration. ’I’ll show them! I’ll show them what...’
Eventually, the three made it to the tent, and Vel still hadn’t shown them anything.
"Co on," Calia said while tapping the pole. "You know your place."
"You..." The female Ogre stuttered as Jason put her back down onto her feet. "You can’t be serious...?"
Jason paused for a mont.
Vel wasn’t so fierce right now. In fact, as she looked at him in disbelief, she looked like a damsel in distress waiting to be rescued.
"You heard her," Jason said with a smile just as sadistic as Calia’s. "Get in there."
"Hehehe!" The Catgirl laughed as she leapt beyond the room at the middle of which rested the pole, and roughly swept aside the drapes separating it from the main room. "Hmm..." She took a seat at the table and stared at what had beco Vel’s new room. "Should we tie her up or leave her?"
"Which do you prefer?" Jason asked with crossed arms as he stepped in.
"Hmmmm... Tied!"
The answer was music to his ears, and getting to tie Vel up was an opportunity he couldn’t pass up on.
[The Skill "Pleasure Touch" has been Activated!]
"Back against the pole." Jason ordered. "She should face towards the inside, right?"
"Yes, preferably, hahaha!" Calia was laughing like she was having the ti of her life.
anwhile, Vel understood how pathetic and pitiable her current position was.
She had no choice but to obey, and she preferred doing so without pleading or begging.
Vel held her chin high as she rested her back against the pole, and Jason enjoyed the view as he stepped behind.
’The way it sinks between her cheeks...’ Jason could feel himself starting to get excited. ’I can’t help but imagine my cock being lodged in there.’
Calia tossed him a couple of fun tools, and he got to work, taking every opportunity and mont to caress, linger, and let her skin bathe in his.
His hands slowly made their way down her arms, took hold of her wrists, pulled them behind the pole, and tied them together.
’Aahm...!’ Vel bit on her lip, managing to keep the gasp from leaving her mouth. ’Just how long... Is this going to last for?’
Way too long. Jason would make sure of it.
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