"Ah, but only I can drink this alcohol. You can't eat it."
"Ah, ah… . Well, I didn't ask for it… ! I'm an elite even without those things."
Isabelle said that, but her expression was very intimidated.
'It must have been very disappointing.'
"Hmm… Then, would you like me to give you a few pages of the Book of Knowledge?"
"… !"
Fluttering – If it had a tail, it would have a face that would look like it was wagging wildly and fluttering its ears.
It must be a good feeling to see your eyes sparkling as if they were about to light up at any moment.
"Let's eat some delicious food as a bonus."
Isabel had only eaten porridge for several days. I need to feed him something hearty.
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Isabelle, she was a wizard to her core.
Because it's hard to have anything other than that. Because the talent was so lacking.
Money, power, blood. When she was born as a human, these three important things were all things she did not have.
Even if it was just money, I was busy making a living every day.
I was looked down upon in power struggles.
It was a bloodline that was persecuted for being dirty because it contained the blood of nobles and slaves.
No matter how well she was treated, she was nothing more than a daughter with a somewhat superficial body, and judging from the time when magic was forced upon her as a child, she was simply a young daughter who was reduced to a man's collection or trophy.
If you think about it, if there was no such thing as magic. There was a high probability that he would be looked down on or even kicked out within his family.
Is that all?
As I became successful with magic, jealousy followed.
Starting from deliberately dropping a quill pen and stepping on it to make it unusable, or stealing a magic tool. In extreme cases, I even burned all the data I had studied for half a year.
Her family did not protect her amidst large and small vicious bullying.
After receiving such harsh harassment, she could not resist even if it was unfair. Because the opponents were nobles who came in behind the back of the family.
To begin with, my mother was a servant. There was no one to protect her.
Therefore, the only option she had was magic.
If you make a big contribution with magic. I naively thought that I would be recognized by them and that I would be able to escape this cycle of discrimination with my mother.
Naturally, for a young girl who did not even learn the basics of magic as a child, self-teaching magic was a difficult task.
There were several instances where I almost burned out a circuit, and there were also times when I was called in and beaten for no reason for being arrogant.
Even after entering the academy
There were many cases where middle-level nobles who were not famous were called out for having feelings and were beaten for no reason, and in some cases, they had to be subjected to harsh harassment that prevented them from going to the academy.
Bruises and scars appeared here and there on Isabelle's body.
I was exhausted.
To the point where I wanted to collapse and lie down at least once.
As time passed, the intensity of the bullying increased, and the pressure from her family also caused her mental distress.
At some point, is there really no way for her to quit magic and live quietly with her mother? I also thought about it.
The long period of solitude and the vicious harassment from the nobles were very difficult for her.
No matter how many times my angry emotions explode and I feel a stinging taste in them.
They gossip about her behind her back with mean ridicule, spread rumors, etc. He harassed her using various methods.
'…Should we really stop everything?'
Just when I was becoming more and more convinced of that thought.
mother was killed
Just for the trivial reason that my dress got a little dirty.
The head was crushed by the shoe to the point where it was unrecognizable.
A corpse with only the neck and body remaining.
On top of my mother's torn clothes, I saw whip marks, handprints, and bruises that I had never seen before.
It was a trace of harsh sexual torture.
The nobles who did it were the ones who harassed Isabel.
He took revenge on her mother because she had been humiliated by him.
It was unfair.
I was so frustrated and angry that I couldn't breathe.
After that, Isabel went crazy and killed everyone she saw.
Kill it by grabbing its head and boiling its brain fluid.
His entire body was roasted at once, leading to a painful end.
When I came to my senses, I saw that my blood-splattered eyes were red, giving the appearance of red eyes. They say that the sight of her escaping from a burning mansion resembles a witch.
Scarlet-faced witch.
The family's bastard.
There were even ridiculous rumors going around that he was involved with a cult…
However, the reason she was able to survive without being executed was simple.
Because an outstanding wizard was a valuable talent.
Among the magicians who cost an astronomical amount of money to hire, she was treated as a siege weapon, and was executed only externally. She was dragged around as a mercenary until her death, and was actually on the verge of death.
Chasing the carrot that says if you do it one more time, you will be free.
Then, I met a man with monstrous powers that overturned common sense and felt death.
I was kidnapped by that man.
But the man didn't kill himself right away.
To kidnap her and use her as a hostage or as a tool to satisfy his other dirty desires. Unfortunately, Isabel was born with a body that made men drool just by looking at it.
'… 'I survived.'
Just survive.
I did it.
also.
More miserable this time. As a hostage.
Even though her life was saved, it didn't mean she was happy.
Really, just one life. Because it was saved.
Because she knew how miserable the life of a kidnapped hostage was.
That's because forcibly raping a woman in her prime with vulgarly large breasts, who had been receiving a lot of men's dirty looks, stimulated excitement in men.
What if the wizard who threatened his life was kidnapped and tied up defenseless?
Destroy all the circuits so that magic can never be used again, making it impossible to resist.
Because of this shallow body, it will become a sex plaything to satisfy sexual desires.
If you don't obey, violence or drugs. Or, it doesn't matter if you use both. The kidnapper doesn't have to worry about what others think, and he doesn't have to feel guilty about her trying to kill him. They must be busy throwing up baby seeds inside.
It wasn't that difficult to imagine a future in which she would soon be drugged and turned into a sex toy, being pinned down by a strange man and left in misery on the street.
I don't know when it will end, and I can't even die as I want. With the uterus filled with unwanted male semen. Maybe I can eat properly?
'… You will continue to experience such terrible things from now on.'
With a body that can't even resist.
Maybe you will be sexually tortured. Under the pretext of digging up information.
A life where human rights do not exist.
If you dare to confront your master at all, you will be subjected to terrible sexual torture, or worse, over and over again.
There was also the possibility of putting an unwanted child on the body.
Even if he escapes here miraculously, will the kingdom really let him live this time?
I can definitely say that if we had done more than this time, it would have been more, not less.
With all of his magic circuits cut out, he was taken to the family that caused the damage, suffered terrible acts, and died. Or they'll just execute him.
"… ."
Naturally, as soon as she opened her eyes and was held with her limbs tied, she became wary of him.
However, being cautious didn't change anything, and it had been a long time since I threw away my pride as I continued my dirty mercenary life.
Isabelle did not fight back no matter what the man did.
Even though she massaged her breasts that no one but herself could touch, she accepted it.
Even if she showed her naked body to a stranger, she did not resist.
Dirty sexual desire.
During her time at the Magic Tower and Academy, she was so popular that all the male cadets around her had at least once fantasized about putting Isabel under the bed and crying.
You could tell just by looking at the gaze fixed on his chest and the vicious demands.
Whatever his requests were obeyed.
He made a bitchy request not to touch the circuit.
Isabelle, left alone in the room, lay down on the soft bed and looked up at the ceiling blankly.
'… 'How much worse will I be subjected to in the future?'
Will my body be able to return to normal?
Probably impossible.
He will break her circuits one way or another. Even if I begged, nothing would happen.
'… 'Because I tried to kill him.'
No matter how kind he is and how much he cares for him, in the end, that fact absolutely does not change.
It made no sense to show such favor to a hostage who had put his life at risk.
To him, the female Isabelle was a trophy and a bitch that he could take hostage, inject drugs at will, or rape her until her heart broke.
There was no way I was going to keep waiting even though I was holding onto my pants and begging like I did today.
The magic circuit is broken.
I was sure that a miserable life awaited me as a drugged sex plaything.
Because he seemed to like his body.
actually. My body felt good anyway.
There will be no one who will truly love you anyway. Giving a virgin to someone you truly love was an impossible task for her as a sinner.
All she wants is just that.
Circuits and techniques that he built over his entire life.
Circuits that were barely completed despite being ridiculed by others throughout their lives.
If only he would leave behind 20 years of his life.
Even if I can't do it, if you understand and acknowledge it even just a little bit.
If you say it had some meaning.
'… Any command.'
However, the possibility of that happening was significantly low.
When holding a wizard hostage or making him a slave, the first thing to do was to destroy the circuit to eliminate the danger.
That is the most basic common sense when it comes to kidnapping a wizard. It was something everyone did.
It was definitely like that… ?
"If you just listen to me and Amelia, I won't touch your magic circuits at all, so if you don't want to lose them all like you said, you'd better cooperate."
Isabel couldn't help but notice something a little strange.
Should I pick up crawling bugs and eat them? The porridge was served warm enough that I didn't have to worry about it.
They even arranged a separate room for us.
Without a leash.
In addition, they provided soft bed sheets and a blanket.
Although the situation was much better than he expected.
'… no. In the end, after all the information is dug up, it will be thrown away.'
Isabel soon regained her composure.
It could be an intention to make her feel comfortable right away and get information from her.
They may have done that in case she, a noblewoman, commits suicide.
… Of course, he was treating Isabel quite well from the point of not using drugs to prevent her from sexual torture or suicide.
Isabel pulled the blanket over her head and tried to erase the incident, thinking it was the man's whim.
But that wasn't the end.
Juice flowing before your eyes.
A smell that makes your mouth water.
okay. It was meat that I had not been able to see properly for several years due to being a mercenary on the battlefield.
It's the highest quality beef.
"Do you want to eat?"
Nod. Nod. Nod.
She moved her head up and down without thinking, and I found myself swallowing in vain in embarrassment.
I heard that a slave who covets his master's precious food is severely punished… .
He said with a kind smile, as if he knew that would happen. He put meat in her mouth.
"How about it? It's delicious. My wife made it, so it must be delicious."
Poppang, bursting juice and fantastic harmony.
I couldn't help but smile happily as I ate high-quality meat for the first time in my life.
That wasn't all. Giving them incredibly delicious meat is not enough.
You want to learn magic.
He praised her honestly during his time at the Magic Tower and evaluated her magic, which had been ridiculed, as excellent.
I was recognized. To a man I met just a few weeks ago.
Something that everyone has imagined at least once.
The experience was as if a novel that had not received much attention from anyone for decades had received attention from one reader and received a good review.
"… !"
Her face became so happy that it almost melted as she experienced a series of happy experiences that she had never experienced before.
But she knew.
Food and room… Well, even so.
It really makes sense to leave the circuit intact as the slave wished, and to go further and teach magic… ?
This did not fit common sense.
Even if something was wrong, it had been wrong for a long time.
It was completely different from the miserable appearance of a noble lady with a shallow body that everyone usually imagines.
Thanks to Isabel being able to stay in his hideout instead of being forced to go to the battlefield, her injuries actually became less and less severe. These days, the number of days without food has decreased, so I don't have to worry about starving.
And you don't have to listen to other people's spit and curse words. No one is forced to give orders.
Yooseong, because her owner presented options and compensation to the end.
Giving the concept of options and compensation to her, who had become a slave in the first place, was an act that went beyond common sense.
What on earth is this man?
Why is he treating himself, a slave, as a human being?
Why on earth are you treating me, who tried to kill him, as a human being?
'… no. It must all be my imagination. This is all my body… 'It could be because he wanted to get drunk.'
In fact, if he had wanted to, he could have violated his own body.
She had no choice but to masturbate.
She had been hurt too much to brighten and smile at her owner's whims and kindness like this.
But even Isabelle, who thought so just two days ago.
"Book of Knowledge."
"… !"
As soon as I saw that big, beautiful figure, I threw away my pride and collapsed on the floor.
Every wizard dreams of this at least once. For wizards, it is essential to overcome the /wall of knowledge/.
It's so expensive and rare. It's so precious that it's worth asking for it at auction. Isabel didn't even get to see it. Even if you read this, I heard that if you read more than two books, your family will be removed.
but.
He said while dangling it.
"Do you want this?"
Without any hesitation. I nodded my head up and down.
And then, at his request, I let him touch my breasts without hesitation. He was panting like a bitch, with a flush between his crotches.
"One year.. no! I don't care if it's once in ten years…! If you give me that, I don't mind treating you very severely as my master's sex slave right away…! Please… please, can you please let me read just one page…? I'll give you my virginity, my first kiss, sex… I'll give you anything…! Please, please… If I ask you to become my master's sex slave, I don't mind being fucked like an animal panting right now…!"
And as soon as she received the first page of the Book of Knowledge she had received in her life, Isabel was completely taken over.
He's kind, handsome, kind, nice, and kind.
Above all, it was like giving the wizard the recognition, praise, and even enormous support he had dreamed of his whole life… Isabelle's expression was so happy that it couldn't have been any more.
today.
"How many pages of the Book of Knowledge would you like?"
The halo of the shooting star that said those words looked so bright.
"Let's eat some delicious food as a bonus."
"… … Yooseong."
"Huh?"
"I love you."
"… What?"