The pain was so intense that Bao Bei's whole body froze up.
"Stay still."
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"This is just the beginning."
"Fufufu, you look like you'll be worth the trouble to train."
As Duralumin let out a disturbing laugh, the leopard-eared man returned and laid out the requested items on the table in front of the sofa.
There were bottles filled with thick, syrupy liquid, a container that seemed to hold some kind of ointment and several rod-like objects made of wood in various sizes.
Right in front of Bao Bei, who stared at them with frightened eyes, Duralumin picked up the smallest of the wooden rod-shaped objects.
"Can you tell what this is? This is a tool meant to be inserted into your butt. It's used to train your butt so that you can properly function as a pet. I'm going to insert it for you now."
Bao Bei's eyes flew open wide and his face turned deathly pale.
"No! No! Stop!"
"A disobedient pet needs to be disciplined properly,"
