My Slave

"Don't misunderstand first, she claims to be my slave." Kava lifted the woman who was crouching in front of him so that their eyes were level.

"That's how it should be. The winner can take anything from the loser. Isn't that what you do?” Rin pointed at the sword on Kava's back.

"Let's talk later. Let's go home first." Vazo invited the people there to return to his house.

There's no one in Kava's house. Only the three of them were the residents of that place. Vazo who entertained a guest in the form of a female slave alone. He gave his wife clothes that were more appropriate and covered her body. However, Rin also did not have to wear them.

"Would you like to be infested with homo crocodilus?" Kava asked.

“Every time I change employers, the tattoos on my body will change, according to my owner. Please claim this body of mine immediately.” Rin showed off the name stamped on her arms.

Rin was tied to a pole with both arms outstretched. The upper clothes worn are thrown away in anticipat