Grassland Law Chapter 7


After the Great Movement, my house was built in the vicinity of father’s house. I’m independent at the moment so there’s no neighbor.
Ichiyu, Shirley, and Sharon are hectically preparing for my wedding.
We even borrowed a few people from father’s place yet everyone’s still hectic.
A few days ago my rewarded horses were delivered. The day before yesterday, my rewarded sheeps came in.
Jumel and Uruji are now independent from father so they’re putting great efforts into getting used to the new sheeps and escorting the existing ones.
Then today, the girls arrived.
The slave wives given as rewards gathered at the plaza.
The girls lined up in various places in the plaza.
Everyone stood with the legs spread as wide as their shoulders, their hands joined between their stomachs.
The Patriarch confirmed that everyone’s here.
First the Patriarch walked into the lines of girls.
The rights to pick slave wives prioritize the Patriarch first.
The Patriarch carefully chose the girls.
Then he stripped the girls he thought about choosing.
Having that done to herself the girl didn’t move one inch.
If one understands this method of selection they’ll also understand what’ll become of them from now on.
A slave wife will have the mentality of a slave wife.
He observed their crotch carefully, then he circled around and also stripped her bottom part.
Then he unfastened the strap on her breast clothing and her breasts were laid bare.
After carefully observed the breasts the Patriarch put the strap back on, he said something to the girl.
Hearing her answer he took out a rope from his waist.
Seeing that rope the girl put her hands out before her.
The Patriarch lightly tied her hands up.
The girl was took out from the line and went sit at where the Patriarch was.
Repeating the same thing to many other girls the Patriarch ended up tying 3 girls’ hands.

After the Patriarch went back to his home it’s the turn for the one with the biggest military achievements, which is me, to choose.
The air around the gathered girl changed because of the tensions.
Those girls also understand.
The role of girls in the grassland is to give birth to healthy and strong children
It’s the same to every tribe that the Patriarch gets to pick first, then it’s turn for the one who put out the greatest effort in this victory of his own tribe to get to pick.
The girl also heard about this same person who shot down their Patriarch and Chief with one arrow this time around.
Becoming the slave wife of that person, it’s easy to imagine how good it is.
If their kids succeed in Birds Hunt and Wolves Hunt their social standing will raise from slave wife to mother of Warriors.
With that being said the girls stared at me all at once.

For the sake of this day I already listened to father and the Patriarch regarding how to select.
First I have to pick slave wives based on a standard.
For instance, my father and the Patriarch who already had slave wives and their kids are completely different than me who is expanding the family by adding slave wives when it comes to the standards of selection.
If you already got slave wives, then picking just based on your preferences about faces and body is fine.
But, in my case, first their ass has to be round and big (they considered this as being able to give birth to healthy children) then their tits also have to be large (this is considered as being able to produce good breast milk) and she has to be as young as possible (so she can give birth to many kids)
That’s how this works.
After marking a girl whose face I liked I circled around and lifted her skirt.
A round beautiful defenseless butt was exposed.
For the sake of appealing the girl stuck out her ass a little.
Returning her skirt, I stood before her and unfastened her breast clothing, her tits came into view.
Her well-shaped breasts *poron* fell out.
She puffed out her chest assertively.
Putting her straps back on I asked her a question.

「Your name?」

「I’m called Rubika。 」

「How old?」

「15 desu~。 」

「Marriage up until now?」

This isn’t for asking about marriage experience, it’s to find out about how experienced she is with men. Then I confirmed if she had served an important man of another family or tribe or not.

「There is none。 And that is also none。 」

「Your mother is?」

I listened to what social status her mother is.

「A wife desu。 」

Hearing that I left the girl.
She had a regretful expression on her face but she didn’t voice it out.
The Patriarch and Father said there is one thing that is a must

『Get the child of a slave wife as your first slave wife』

Children of wives received training to become wives.
Children of slave wives received training to become slave wives and, combat wife.
This difference is unexpectedly big for the first time getting a slave wife.
If a person already had many slave wives then when they get their slave wives to teach the wife’s child that became their slave wife, it’s not possible. (TN: I swear to god this sentence…fuck!)
Therefore choose the children of slave wives as your first slave wife.
But it can’t be helped if you like both the face and body. I looked at other girls.
I saw another girl shorter than the earlier girl but her breasts seemed to bulge out of her clothes bigger.
Looking at the girls the Patriarch chose, everyone else left are all smaller in breast size (TN: Scumbag Patriarch)
After that I circled around her and lifted her skirt.
Her big round ass unbefitting her small figure was put on displayed.
Her waist cut in tightly as I looked.
I went to the front and unfastened her straps.
The huge tits *bon* spilled out.
On the top of her summit were the pink nipples in the state of half standing up.
I put her clothes back on but her huge tits didn’t get back in really well.
I forcefully made them get into her clothes.


「Yesu desu。 」


「I’ll be 14 this spring。 」

「Marriage up until now?」

「I’ve never had one、so it’s a no」

「Your mother is?」

「She’s a slave wife。 」

Un, everything’s going without problems. Isn’t this girl pretty good? Her face still looks a bit too young, but I have high expectations that she’ll turn out to be a beauty, ain’t that alright.
I took out the rope on my waist.

「Bring your hands」

Yesu showed a smile and brought her hands forth.
I lightly tied her hands and led her back to my place.

As I sat down, the people with second and third best achievements prepared to pick their slave wives.
After the 6th best person picked his, most of everyone left stood up and walked towards the place for slave wives.
If you look closely, the ones who haven’t picked yet are the fighters.
In other words the Warriors who raised their achievements picked simultaneously.
In case they picked the same person, they’d settle with “Wolf, Bow, Patriarch”.
“Wolf, Bow, Patriarch” is simply just rock paper scissors
They yell and make a pose.
Bow loses to Wolf, Patriarch loses to Bow, and Wolf loses to Patriarch
With that the selection ended bringing the time for the Fighters to pick
There are only 5 Fighters and 5 slave wives left so the talk ended with discussions or Wolf, Bow, Patriarch.

I brought along Yesu with me and went home.