Chapter 749: The biggest collar award ceremony ever 17
Finally, the ceremony is in its final stages. Only three people remain. Leyla, Corti, and Shario, the dragons under Rainer’s command. I asked Selnm to wipe away the perspiration that was slightly smeared on my face, and took a breath in front of the three naked silver-haired beauties waiting for their turn. I get into the swing of things. From here, it’s not easy. I have to pinch their complicated declarations, make the other dragons and female slaves understand the current situation, and then convince them to accept it. The story about the 「Contract」 of dragons has a different level of understanding even among the female slaves. Even I am not sure that I have a complete grasp of it. Under such circumstances, I needed to be prepared for the purpose of this ceremony, which was to 「Unveil the pact to all of my fellow female slaves」. The meaning of Leyla and Corti’s descent into my female slavery. My decision to accept it. And Shario’s decision and her response to it. There are many things ahead that are far too difficult to be mere erotic rituals. Deep breath. Leda, who had been in a daze after receiving an ejaculation, and Emma, who had been sitting up for a while, seem to have noticed the air of grandiosity that is wafting from me. I nervously open the box on the counter. There are a few extra blue, yellow, and white collars, but I have prepared collars for Leyla and Corti that aren’t those. Black.
“Eh……”
“What is that?”
“I’ve never seen that color before”
The girls in the open air were buzzing. This collar is special. Only I know what it means.
“Leyla, Corti. ……Come out”
“……Yes”
“Okay……”
From the look on my face, you could tell that the flow of events was different than before. The sisters, who must have an idea of what I’m talking about, proceed to the mat, replying in a slightly lower voice. Leyla has a gentle but sharp intelligence, good looks, and stunningly beautiful breasts. Corti is a little older than Emma and Maia and has beautifully shaped, but not fully grown, breasts. Despite their contrasts, the sisters are as beautiful as if an artist had breathed life into their ideals. The two dragons stared at me as they lined up in front of me, not hiding any of their nakedness. I look back at them, and raise my voice a little, not for them, but for all the female slaves present in the new tavern.
“As you know……these two were dragons with Rainer Exeliza as their rider. ……No, they are still exactly the same. Because being dead shouldn’t shake a dragon’s allegiance”
“…………”
“…………”
They were silent, and the female slaves rustled in confusion. Many of them thought that was a story that had already been told. No wonder. I’m not sure how they could have been talking about becoming another man’s slave while retaining their loyalty to the master to whom they had given their all. Even now, I am not sure. However, I am sure that I am not mistaken because I have no objection to the interpretation. By confirming this here and sharing their special position with the other female slaves, each of us will decide how we should treat them. That is surely absolutely necessary for the future.
“Leyla and Corti were to die martyrs to their Rainer. That is how it is with a dragon whose master has been defeated. As long as their master, to whom they devoted their pride, was denied by the world, it is ugly for dragons to live meanly. So it was their wish to die in mourning. ……Right?”
“……Yes”
“Right”
“But I want to deny it. I understand that it is a beautiful way to end your life as a dragon. You are evil dragons and I have the right to judge you. But banishing someone you have no grudge against from this world is not the kind of justice I want to embody”
The reception of my words varied. Many of the cat-beasts staying in Polka nodded their heads without much emotion. It is not that they don’t understand the story, but they don’t understand the process that led to this confrontation and reconciliation, and they just somehow think that I have impressed the dragon by playing some active role, as usual. However, those who know more or less how the girls behaved in the Kalwin case have a complicated look on their faces. Some of them say that it would be wrong to say that there are no hard feelings, and some of them are probably worried that it would be a story that would ruin the face of the dragons if done badly. It is not limited to riders to judge evil dragons, but ordinary dragons can also ride out. There are some evil deeds that do not need to be judged by the riders, and they are committing them. Therefore, it is absolute that they should be judged, even before I am a rider, and trying to forcefully save them is almost like challenging the original norms of dragons. It’s a bit like a challenge to the dragon’s original code to try to forcefully save them.
“So, I judged them. That they should offer each other their lives in exchange for saving the other’s, and that they should obey obediently. ……And the sisters concluded. They concluded that they would accept the humiliation of becoming my female slaves in order to keep the other alive. They accepted the punishment of continuing to betray their Rainer, of continuing to serve me and even having children if they were blessed with them, and continuing to serve me”
This may sound like sophistry. In fact, it may be sophistry itself. These women have never been held by Rainer. It is possible that their relationship with Rainer, a strong hero who changed the times, was far from a romantic one, and there is the question of whether it was a betrayal for them to offer me their bodies, which Rainer had never even spit on. However, these women accepted to save their lives with that kind of logic. That is important.
“They also said they would continue to pretend to love me, which I love to love. So I will accept these women as my female slaves. ……Are female slaves. Authentically, this is not a contract of dragon power, nor is it my own re-wording of the bond as a lover. It’s a real, honest-to-goodness 『Female Slave』”
In other words. A female slave, which until now has been the result of practically uniting a wife, a concubine, or a lover’s relationship in extreme terms. It 「Isn’t」 that, which was also roughly summed up in the contract as a dragon rider, but a real, just a female slave as a sexual desire taker. Therefore, I will never operate them as dragons in the future. They are not my dragons. I will only keep them as humiliated female slaves. This black collar is proof of that. I cannot judge whether the love and feelings they whisper to me from now on are real or fake. Maybe they will really open their bodies to me with their feelings. But still, I will treat them with black collars as a punishment and a proof of lie. It would satisfy their pride as 「Dragons who made a contract with Rainer」.
“This will be a good way to punish the evil dragons. The only thing I’m going to do is to make sure that I’m the only one who gets to fuck them. Even if that is the case……I want these women to live for at least my lifetime”
It’s a declaration. This is a dim contract between me and these women. They open their bodies on the premise of accepting humiliation and let me whisper love to them, openly suspecting that I am lying. It is a whitewashed contract. This is an outrageous story that requires me and my sisters to admit to……the other slaves that we are such partners. Complicated, empty, and suspiciously heteronormative. Or maybe for some sluts, a life where the only thing they can do is tell you what they want is to fuck you is an enviable situation. Even so.
“I believe that the pride of dragons in calling my righteousness great and serving it is not a lie. I believe that the 『Justice of the Rider』 as they call it is not just a puppet that imposes dragon values, but an assessment of the qualities that I possess. If I am free to judge, I should be free to forgive. The time should come for the dragons to recognize the one they themselves hold up as a great justice, the one I said I wanted to forgive”
Honest. I feel like a total dope, declaring this to a room full of naked women in my cum-soaked full dick. But I want the women I love to understand.
“So now I’m going to tie them up in collars to save them. ……They may end up hating me forever. But they will still act like they don’t to me and everyone else. The dragon is perfectly capable of doing that for the sake of pride. I can’t see it, but I don’t want to put these two together with everyone I really feel for. That’s why I’m putting them in separate collars”
These are suspicious but uncut girls who blend into the space of sincerity and honest desire. If there is solidarity among the female slaves, it is an element that may disrupt and destroy it. That is why I must say it firmly. That I challenge such bonds. ……And.
“Isn’t that okay? ……I’m happy that you accept that kind of thing as Master♪”
It was Tetes who said that. ……In the sense of being an outsider, Tetes is certainly exceptional. Everyone is human among different races, a spy, and has tried to use me before. Tetes wouldn’t have been here if I had just wanted stability as before and discarded her because she was troublesome. ……Well, it’s a bit of a tough sell. Breakcore agrees with that.
“I don’t know about dragons, but I love that kind of grace and courage in you”
If some kids see it in a positive way like that, that’s when the other kids start tuning in. They are all good kids. They always accept my outlandish selfishness. It’s like this that they surround me naked like this …….The affirmation of those around me pushes me to put black collars around the necks of the two kneeling women. ……And then.
“Now, it’s time for the vow of creampie. ……I’m not sure what we’re swearing to, though”
I said, urging them to get on all fours, and the sisters looked at each other.
“……All my loyalty as a female slave”
“……I’ll at least pledge to get pregnant, for now”
They smiled thinly and thinly as they said this, their silver pubic hairs wet with anticipation as they thrust their asses up.