"Please open it up a little more."

Belita calmly complied with Peridot's request.
She once said that she couldn't tolerate being placed under a man, even if it was for the sake of a procedure.
It must be uncomfortable to follow instructions naked.

Belita's blushing face showed that thought as it was.

'It's like a dog.'

It's unbelievable that the blonde-haired MILF gets her hair removed because of me.
She's often shaved her baby's mother's hairy North pussy herself with a razor, but that's too old-fashioned.
Hair removal is also very important, so the expert's touch is the most reliable.
The waxer who performed the procedure was so engrossed in her work that her breasts were as good as Belita's, so I forgot to breathe and rolled my eyes at her.

"…Start quickly."

Belita muttered in a crawling voice.
Regardless of the slave's impatience, Peridot calmly weighed it.
A spray presumed to be a cleaner was sprayed onto Belita's groin, and an unimaginable tool appeared.

… Comb!

I gasped and laughed.

"Why are you laughing?"

Belita looks up to see what happened to her lower body, but...
She groaned, as if her own breasts were too big to see.
Haha!

"Stay still. Belita. You'll find out soon."

"What the hell... Hey…!"

Peridot started combing her hair with her infinitely serious face.
Her pubic hair is as golden as her hair!

"Puhaha!"

Peridot's eyes widened.

"Please be quiet."

"…Sorry."

I'm scolded…
Belita is getting her pubic hair brushed, and how can she resist laughing?
Belita squeezed the sleeves of my dress and shuddered at me like a pregnant woman holding her husband's head.

"Gaksain! Explain what the hell you're doing right now."

"I comb the hair so that it doesn't get tangled when I apply the wax."

"Ugh, that's great!"

For reasons so understandable, Belita had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.
I also cringe when Belita speaks harshly, but each greeting has guts at her young age.
Even though he was young, he was about the same age as me.

The delicate brushing seems to indicate her skill level.
Peridot then meticulously waxed the luscious pussy mound of her bellita, ready to pluck her hair.
Belita seems slightly frightened, and she holds onto my sleeve.

"It's okay. Master Kakin will take good care of you."

"…Ugh…"

The thought of tearing that off in one go makes my hair stand on end.
It's not torture, and there's no reason to do it that way.

Peridot removed Belita's pubic hair little by little, starting from the outside of her.
Every time I remove the waxing tape, I hear a 'crack' sound because of how fast my hands are.
Immediately apply lubricant to sensitive skin due to hair plucking, and then pluck the hair.
Peridot performs this repetitive motion quickly and accurately.

"I'm sorry… I'm sorry…"

Belita only takes her breath away every time she pulls her hair out. She didn't look sick.
That must mean Peridot's skill is good.
However, since it is such a sensitive area, Belita's reaction to it became stronger as it went deeper.

"Ah, ah… Wait… It's going to be carved near the lower belly, but there's no need to pull it out there.

"It's weird if you leave it."

"…Kuh… That's, but…"

"I will draw."

Good!

"Huh!"

I soothed her by kneading her mamma through her bellita.
Belita looks at me with resentful eyes, as if saying, 'It's because of you'.
I couldn't help it because Belita's slight gestures and every look in her eyes were twisted.
Peridot patted the inside of her thigh with his hand as he worked his way out of the plucking area.
Just like when a nurse gives an injection.

I laughed again there.

"Does Belita like Pat Pat?"

"Kuh, you…!"

"…?"

Peridot glances at me with her puzzled eyes, then she returns to focusing on her hair removal.
Good! Pat Pat Pat… ♥

"Whoops!"

"…"

Good! Chick-cheek (sound of spraying detergent) Pat-pat-pat…

"Whoops!"

I massaged Belita's breasts without Peridot's knowledge.

"Haha…"

It seems that there is no time to worry about mamma pain.

"It's over. I'll give you the medicine to apply, so you can apply the medicine in an appropriate amount for three days."

"It's over?"

"Well…"

Peridot suddenly spread Belita's ass with both of her hands.
Wow…

"There are some hairs here too. Would you like to do all of them?"

"What, what, what!"

To say that there is a mother there...
Belita jumped up with her red face.

"It's nonsense! There's no way there's anything like fur there."

"It's subtle, but it's there. Everyone has it, so it's nothing to be ashamed of."

'Does Gaksa-nim have assholes too?'
She barely resisted the urge to intervene.

", Big! I'm listening. Go out! Go!"

"Are you shy? Belita?"

"I didn't allow things like imprinting after all!"

She gave birth to a baby, but she doesn't want her asshole hair exposed in front of her young lover, so she's in love with Belita, who's scrambling.
In modern times, I had a wife who would push me away because her armpits were chapped.
I said it with a smirk.

"How about picking one here?"

"Kuu… I don't like hair."

"Where? Shall we see if there are piles?"

"There's no way there's a pile of them!"

I went behind Peridot and looked at Belita's asshole.
It must have been difficult to clean with a knife to that depth; I can see the existence of 'Mo'…

"Huh! The taste of pussy..."

"Kakshi-sama. How long will it take?"

"It'll take a minute."

"I hear that. Belita?"

"…Quickly. Finish quickly…"

"Then lift her butt."

"Hick…!"

Wow. Peridot, you are bold.
I lifted my wife's ass and started removing the buttocks without hesitation.
The ruthless poopy slayer itself!

"…"

Despite staring from the side, Peridot did not lose focus.
Good! Dull! Pat, Pat, Pat!
The waxing was just over, but Belita was already limp, as if she were exhausted.

"Teacher. I'll check before proceeding with the engraving."

"Yeah?"

"Engraving is a procedure for restraining slaves. Once engraved, it cannot be erased without the owner's permission."

"I've come to understand. But can the imprint identify me? I'm curious about the principle.

It's just magic, so there's nothing to say about it.
But Peridot thought about it for a while, wondering if I was going to explain it in a way I could understand.

"I write blood."

"Blood?"

"This is called blood art, and it is also called blood art.
It is through the blood of the trainer that we make a contract of subordination."

"It looks very powerful."

"Yes. Not even the ancient gods can break it."

… God.
She said it naturally, as if it were real.

"By engraving, the master can get a vague idea of the slave's physical condition and... whereabouts.
When you are conscious of it, you can feel it more strongly."

"I can't even run away."

"As long as they don't kill their master and run away."

It's creepy…

"If I die, will the imprint be released?"

"No. It will not be released. If the owner who needs to be freed dies, it will remain as an indelible mark forever."

Can't be erased forever.
Considering the weight of the words, it seems useless even if you intentionally damage the body part with the imprint.
Unless it completely disappears from this world...

'… It's scary.'

It is a brand mark with such a scary-carved seal...
The fact that they are being used for slave management is terrifying.
It was a testament to the fact that this city is much crazier than we thought.

'They say people are similar wherever they live, but...'

I felt that there were only slaves and their masters in the child room.

"If you don't have any more questions, let's start the engraving."

"Yes. Please."

As if watching Belita's ordeal while laughing a while ago was a lie.
There was a solemn atmosphere in the room where the engraving was being performed.
Peridot delicately drew a picture of the area to be engraved and approached me.

"I'm going to draw blood."

"Yeah."

I held out her arm, from which her blood had just been drawn.
Because it uses blood, it feels more like witchcraft than magic.
While I was waiting, Belita suddenly grabbed my hand.

"Belita?"

"I'm with you."

Is it scary for Belita too?

"Just stay with me."

But she tries hard not to show it.
As I stroked Belita's hair, I watched her engraving process.
Right then…

It is now possible to determine the status of owned slaves.

… My voice echoed in her head.
"Monologue" I haven't heard in a long time.
It poured information I didn't know into my head and printed information in front of my eyes that no one else could see.

[Name: Belita Grace]
[Age: 31] [Height: 166] [Family: Grace]
[Race: Human] [Residence: Beast Street, 3rd Avenue, Grace Mansion] [Marriage: Married]
[Appearance: waist-length blonde hair, burning red eyes, beautiful features.].
The large breasts and well-developed hips catch her eye.
[One word: "You dare..."] [Pregnancy: I'm pregnant with Taeyang's baby (week 1)]
[Permanent seal: yes] [Preferred position: doubling position]
[Training teacher in charge: Taeyang Geum] [Favorite play: a play where the breast is squeezed and thrown back]
[Brand imprint location: belly (womb)] [Habit: Unknowingly spreads legs when an unbearably large cock enters the womb]

What's this?
Belita's condition floods into her head.
Confused, I asked Peridot.

"If you engrave a seal, does something like a status window appear?"

"…"

After Peridot meticulously finished the work, she answered my question.

"It's the first time I've heard of such a thing."

Then, my [monologue] skill... Is it fused with engraving?
As I concentrated, more information flowed into my mind.
Surprisingly, it was visualized information that even revealed Belita's inner thoughts.

[Diathesis]
[Physical qualities: pretty face, great breasts, moderate height, strong hips]
[Personal qualities: wealth, luck, high pride, sensitivity, nervousness, vitriol]
[Unconscious qualities: unexpectedly devoted, sensitive breasts, like princes]

[Inner Voice]
[Charm] Belita is a female who exudes a high-handed atmosphere and stimulates men's desire for dominance.
[Instinct] I have no intention of having sex with my husband. That's because her husband's tiny cock can't spur Belita's procreative needs at all.
[Interesting] Belita is only interested in sex with the owner, Golden Sun. She's the master's prince, and she wants to be fucked.
[Desire] She has a strong desire to conceive. Belita thinks it's okay to conceive your baby without her husband's knowledge.
[Thinking about you] It's a bit lacking in dignity, but the cock is really, really perfect... ♥ The size, thickness, hardness... Master, I can never stop sleeping.

Although very fragmentary, the monologue blatantly exposed Belita's image.
'Husband's cock is as small as a string'…

No matter how skeptical Belita is about her conjugal life,
To her married husband, she never says anything so harsh.
The attractive point about our blonde wife is that she speaks harshly but does not use abusive language.
In other words, this

Belita's inner feelings that she has never told anyone.
Conversely, my cock was wanting so strongly...

I was paying more attention to the information flowing in.
It reminds me of the current status of the imprints and assistants that the monologue has told me in a whisper.

[Assistant]
Breast sensation ■■□ pussy sensation ■■□ clitoral sensation ■■□ anal sensation ■□□
Kissing addiction ■■■ Semen addiction ■■□ Sex addiction ■■□ Masturbation addiction ■■■
[Agreement] We have agreed to sexual activity with you.
[Baby making] I'm actively cooperating with you to make a baby.
[Brand Slave] I decided to engrave your brand on my body and become a slave.

[Engrave]
Stamp of Obedience ■■■ Stamp of Loyalty ■□□ Stamp of Affection ■□□□
Corruption Imprint ■■□ Service Imprint ■■□ Repulsion Imprint ■□□
Indulge in engraved □□□□□

I watched to the end.
A secret that even Belita herself doesn't know...
Are you invisible to others?

It's spread out in front of my eyes like this, and it even enters my head.
Belita didn't seem to notice at all.

"It's because I made a decision with a big heart...
I won't forgive you if you remain an insignificant assistant teacher."

[You have learned the art of engraving.]
[Acquired fateful development]

"It's done."

"It appears that you have learned the art of engraving."

"Yes. If you use the engraving skill, you can fine-tune the size of the brand mark or move the location of the engraving."

"Really?"

Such a convenient feature!

"Since there were many assistants who were sensitive to left-right symmetry or size settings, such a function was added."

"Then what is the fateful development?"

"Yeah?"

"Fateful…"

Peridot tilted her head as if this was the first time she had heard of it.

"I do not learn other skills other than engraving."

"Ah! I must have confused it with another skill."

I laughed, haha, as I looked around.
It's because I quickly figured out that this is a phenomenon that only happens to me.
A fateful development!

Doesn't it make your heart feel great just by listening to it?
Why did I have this power?
I suddenly remembered what Ariella had said.

"It is the power to overturn causality and go against the providence. Collapsibles must have that kind of power in their bodies."

No way…
If there is a power inside me that cannot be revealed through blood tests,

Am I a wrecker?

'But such dramatic power, where in my body...'

… I looked down at my juicer.
My erection juice seemed to say this:.

'A ignorant bastard.'

 

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