Dragon’s Legacy

Quezron Launch

Frye lies naked and stares up at you with his vacant eyes. At first, I was angry and went through all kinds of trouble, and in just a few days, all my desires seemed to disappear, as if they had become inanimate. At this point, the situation was also a little sad for Fring, and I thought it was too much.

Gurgle!

Frin turns his head to look at the situation as soon as the door opens. In a few days, my eyes are refreshed by the appearance of the poem.

“If you're going to do what I say, nod your head and stand still if you don't want to. I'll let you stay here. ”

Prior to the end of the poem, Frin gets up from his seat and nods quickly.

It is commonly referred to as hell, a place where people feel various kinds of pain depending on their sins. But the real hell was just sitting there. Lying still in a white space with no noise, no appetite or need for excretion, did not even know if he was alive. Rather, it was better to hear the strange song that first came from my ears.

Fring felt a dreadful terror that had never been felt before, when he realized that he might be stuck here forever, neither alive nor dead. I made a commitment again and again to do whatever it takes to get out of here.

But for months, maybe even years, the situation had not come at all, and Fring's mind was getting tired.

Even the space-time deprivation is the perfect subjugation of Fring's spirit.

“Have you been here for five days? I don't think we have enough time for this, but I'm thinking we should talk. If there's a word of swearing in the middle of a conversation, I'm gonna put it back in here. Can you do that? ”

Again, Fring nods loudly. If I got out of here, I might not be able to curse forever.

“And if you run into me like you did the last time, you're gonna put it in here. Do you understand?”

Frin nods quickly again.

“Good. Let's go out and talk first, then. ”

The poet raised Fring with both hands and took him to the restaurant. I wanted to take a shower first, but I didn't know if I should put it back in, so I was going to check on the status first.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I was able to face him closely and sat Fring on the small dining table.

“I'll release the restraints on my arms and legs later, and I'll release the restraints on my mouth first. As I said before, if you say anything unusual, I'll put it back in. ”

The vigilant poem released the pebble that was bitten by Fring. It was the pebble that made the pebbles drool less, but I couldn't help but notice that the pebble was coughing vigorously.

The poem put the gravel roughly next to it.

“Hah... Hah... ”

After releasing the pebble, Fring breathes heavily.

“It's Koontz.”

“Yes, Pope. ”

“Prepare some food here. ”

“I understand.”

Exactly!

When Konz bounced his hand, various foods appeared on the dining table. From the food the poem had never seen before, I filled the table with food that was worth spitting on.

Glug glug.

After a few days of not being able to eat at all and barely being hungry enough to die, Fring's stomach immediately reacted to the smell of food.

“Hey, can I eat this? ”

“No. First things first. And say something respectful. You're not gonna keep saying that, are you? ”

“Oh, no. Joe, I gotta say, I respect you. ”

I was going to curse first if you let go of the gravel, but I was incredibly gentle in solitary for a few days. However, considering the acting on the eggs, the absolute vigilance was forbidden. I didn't know when to run again.

“Good. Then what were you doing in the treasure chest? ”

“Well, that's ……. I was stealing gold coins and jewelry and whatnot. ”

Fring replies with a shy expression. I saw no soldiers or knights nearby, but I'm sure he's a nobleman's wizard as he uses such a huge castle. I don't know what it is yet, but I had to be as conscious as I could to keep my life in check.

“So you ran to kill me with a dagger because you thought I caught you stealing a treasure? Well, not that part. I can't just send you back like this. My limbs will be torn apart if I go back anyway. ”

“Hiic! Sa, I can't believe my limbs are torn. Wait, no way. ”

Frin looks anxious at the words of the poem. As soon as I got out of that hellhole, I felt the pressure that my limbs wouldn't be torn apart.

“The woman you insulted was the Princess of the Raohim Empire. Once I've stopped you, I'll find you and I'll kill you if you go back. So, once you work for me, if you do me a favor, I'll make you feel free to speak up. What do you think?”

The poem gently teased Fring with a whip and carrot. It was to get the power that Fryn had.

That agile gesture that I had seen before was a movement that could never come from human strength alone. Because he used Margie a lot when he ambushed Fring, an ordinary human would have been inevitably beaten up. However, Fring was struck on the shoulder with a slight delay in noticing, and if he had recognized each other properly, he would not have been able to catch Fring.

“Oh, I see. But how... ”

“Depending on how you do it can be quick or long. If you don't make up your mind, I won't send you back. ”

“Yes, I will. Just let me do whatever it takes. So, can I eat these now? I'm so hungry. ”

“Yes, eat. ”

After the poem's permission fell, Fring tried to eat the food with his hands. But I couldn't use my hands properly because my hands were cuffed.

“Hey, can you untie that thing that's on your foot? If you let me go, I won't do anything weird! Really!”

Fring said to the poet with a pathetic look, but the poem was only pretending to look like it. Even with that look, he would stab me in the chest with a fork on the table if he had the chance.

There was no way the situation could have been full of such hazards.

“Later. I'll think about it when you have more concepts. I'll feed you first. ”

The poem went to Fring's side and fed him one by one.

“Phew……. Just let me go. ”

Then Fring ate the food back and forth, looking at the situation as if it was quite uncomfortable.

After finishing eating, the poem immediately took Fring to the bath and washed him clean. This was also a potential hazard that caused the city to wash itself from head to toe, but Fring was not ashamed at all.

“My boobs are fine, right? You can touch my breasts. No, you can do whatever you want with my body, not just my chest. ”

“Not really. Let's go get dressed. ”

After washing them all, Fring blatantly seduced the situation.

I squeezed my chest together with my arms and made a loving look. When I was dirty, I didn't even feel anything, but when I washed it thoroughly and it was soaked in moist water, I felt a little nauseous.

I wanted to feel what the chest of that C cup would feel like, especially full of elasticity and abundance, but I could see that it was full of temptation to seduce myself and escape.

Since I was not so impatient that I couldn't help but pay no attention to the situation, I went to a room full of clothes.

“You are now a servant of this castle. ”

“Yes? Maid? ”

“Yes. You have to go out at night and pick Laroline and help me during the day. ”

“Bo, isn't that usually the opposite? ”

“There's nothing here but this castle anyway, so it's not particularly dangerous at night. Oh, and you can get away with it, but if you get caught running, you'll be punished. ”

“Yes, I won't run away! ”

He said that, but his eyes were already filled with the willingness to run away immediately if you let him out.

The poem could have caught up with you anywhere you ran from this planet. Ordinary humans on other planets, but at least as powerful as the one built by Quezron.

“This dress would be appropriate. You're not gonna get away with this, are you? ”

It was a pretty sexy servant outfit. The cloth piece used in the cisro style where underwear was exposed was very small, so the contours of the buttocks were clearly visible. Nevertheless, to use the name 'maid's clothing', the clothing itself had various effects, so that my body would not easily become dirty.

Do you have any idea what this maid's clothing might have been for?

Then I chose a brassiere that only covers the nipples but barely covers the brassiere, not the brassiere, but a brassiere that matches the name sticker and panties that can only cover the vagina, or even panties that are more suitable for the expression "band."

Finally, he dressed me in high heels.

When I put on the servant's clothes, the restraints on my hands and feet were untied, and I put them on one by one. Even though I pulled Margie up just in case, she was just standing still. He was probably waiting for me to let him out later.

Fring, who was fully clothed, was embarrassed to be seen by others. As I watched the video of Gravia Idol, only the nipples and vaginas were barely hidden, and the maid's clothes were short and very exposed. Whenever I moved, my chest and vaginas were exposed.

It was a kind of limiting device. I thought that dressing like this would be embarrassing, and that shame would be a constraint on behavior, so I could pressure Fring. It was clothes that I purposely dressed in anticipation of various effects because a person was amazingly good at giving a little, and a lot of disappointment if a little good at giving a little, and a lot of joy.

However, the girl was usually embarrassed and had nothing to do with it, but Fryn just stood there.

The poem taught me how to cook in the kitchen, how to use the utensils there, and the rooms in the castle. Then he went out and taught her the garden where Larolin was growing well.

Now was the time when we needed more slawlins, so we needed to tear them down in advance.

When I finished roughly, the poem still sat Fring with the restraint on his side, and went to the training room to practice the sword.

The awkwardness seemed to disappear after a few days of practice.

Thick drops of sweat poured down from the body and forehead of the poem because he had studied the sword quite vigorously. Frin is just staring at the poem dazed because he has nothing else to do.

“Can you go get some ramen tea? ”

“Yes, I will. ”

In the words of the poem, Frin suddenly stood up and said, Then I left the training room and didn't think to come back even after time had passed.

As soon as I got him out of the training room, I couldn't help but run away.

“It's Koontz.”

“Yes, Pope. ”

“Where's Prince now? ”

“Past the garden and out of the castle. ”

Kezron's castle is surrounded by a garden around it, not blocked by moats or walls like the ancient castles on Earth. There was no need to defend in that way because there was never an enemy in the first place.

“Shall we summon them to the castle? ”

“No. Let it go. ”

The poem let Fring escape. You have to see with your own eyes that there's nothing around to make you feel that much loss. But I dressed him up so badly that he wouldn't run away, and I can't believe he ran away. He didn't even know where he was going.

“What kind of punishment should I inflict? ”

Earlier, he said that if he was caught running away, he would punish him. So, the situation kept worrying about what to punish him for.

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Personal affairs can also rest tomorrow or the day after.

Thank you for reading.