When Emilia regained consciousness, she was greeted by a gloomy world, with only a few glimmers of light.
She slowly curled up, each breath a breath of icy air. An iron chain bound around one of her fair ankles, its gentle trembling creating a scraping sound against the ground.
As Emilia regained consciousness, her ears, hidden beneath her tangled hair, were immediately filled with an incomparable cacophony of sobs and curses.
Her beautiful violet eyes gazed across the cell, where dozens of women in thin linen were tied together... There were girls as young as seven or eight, and of course, plump women in their thirties. A crowned noble whipped them, urging them forward like wild animals.
"Forward! It took me so much time to sort out this bunch of filthy women!" The noble snorted, stroking his white beard. His gaze met Emilia's, a fierce glare growing.
His whip lashed mercilessly against the iron cage holding Emilia, the cold wind stinging her face.
"New here? Who placed you here with me? Damn it! How dare you look at me like that? If you weren't locked up in this cage, you lowly sow, I'd teach you a lesson!"
Curled up, Emilia remembered the scene vividly.
As one of the heirs to the throne, she secretly vowed to completely change this unequal slavery system once she secured the final victory in the royal election.
In her heart, Subaru's gentleness and warmth, treating everyone equally, was the sunshine she longed for, the honesty that should prevail in human interaction.
But now, she had to endure all this humiliation...
Emily's clothes were covered in tattered pudding, like a girl sold into the slave market because of her poverty.
But even such tattered clothing couldn't hide her snow-white skin and graceful figure.
Her round breasts were constricted by her prison uniform, and the alluring beauty of her long legs was still faintly visible beneath the chains. Those two pairs of voluptuous, white legs, whether bent or straight, exuded the unique nobility and purity of an elf. With just a few glances, anyone could tell this girl was different from ordinary slave girls.
Of course, Emilia's legs had been spread wide open by many men, and now she could still feel the semen they had left inside her, lingering in her womb, forever nurturing life.
The nobleman seemed to notice Emilia as well, reflecting on the commission he had received that morning.
Looking at the shy girl, barely clothed, covering her body with her hands, a lewd smile gradually spread across his face.
But thinking about the noble's position, the noble in charge of the slave market stamped his feet with regret. He vented his anger with his whip, lashing the fair skin of the other slave girls, and cursed:
"Damn it! If it weren't for the warrant, I would have taken my anger out on you!"
After the noble man left, Emilia kept calculating the time. It must be early morning, which meant she hadn't been back to Subaru and Rem for at least a night.
Even though she had written a personal letter, they would still be worried about her, right?
Emilia gradually hugged her long, beautiful legs together, hiding her body in the shadow of the cage.
If Subaru knew that the person he loved had voluntarily become a slave girl, available for purchase at the slave market, would he still truly love her?
...…
And if Subaru recognized her here…
Emilia's heart was beating fast. On the one hand, she hoped Subaru would recognize her and let her win the game… but on the other hand, she didn't want him to recognize her, to know all the lewd things she'd been doing for so long.
Is this perhaps the way a little girl, wanting to always maintain a good impression in front of the one she loves, thinks?
At that moment, Emilia, contemplating her future within the cage, watched the chains being pulled by an unknown person, a look of panic on her face.
The clattering sound seemed like the sound of a demon's footsteps. The cold shackles dragged at her ankles, pulling at her body. Emilia, unable to resist, was dragged along the ground to the other side of the cage.
"Wait, wait a minute..."
"My lovely little beauty, you're finally awake. I was wondering if I should shove my cock into your mouth and enjoy it while you slept. You called out your knight's name several times all night. I'd love to see you still muttering his name when you wake up, sucking my cock..."
A tall, burly, aristocratic man appeared before Emilia across the cold prison. Rex's face still wore that unbridled, lewd grin, his genitals flexing like the wild curves of a powerful, barbaric black man.
The cock, which had ravaged Emilia's body countless times and seeded countless times, was still stained with a few drops of fresh female fluid. It was obvious that this man with an insatiable sexual appetite had just enjoyed the bodies of several slave girls somewhere.
The next moment, Emilia noticed two girls behind the man, also with an elven air. They stood nervously behind Rex, seemingly surprised to see Emilia.
The two elf girls' bodies were incredibly tender, and their builds were somewhat similar to Emilia's. They seemed to be prime commodities in this slave market.
Their naked bodies bore traces of abuse, and they were quite fresh, their pristine white genitals still tinged with a hint of crimson.
Emilia immediately recalled her own experience of losing her virginity and understood what the two elf girls had just endured.
"What did you do to them?!"
"Of course, this is what I did to them!" Rex glanced at one of the elf girls and, without warning, pressed her head down, forcing her to kneel at his crotch.
The red-haired elf girl looked at Rex's body in panic, then flatteringly began to suck Rex's cock with her lips. The other golden-haired elf girl moistened her lips, embracing Rex's other hand, and, as if expertly, used her newly deflowered elf vagina to serve Rex's fingers.
"It only took me a few hours to scold them both into this state. So yeah? Very good, huh? This is the gift that satisfies me. I should enjoy their bodies for a while... Do you think I'll put them to work in a brothel, or give them a little training before selling them off? If you two are skilled enough, I'd be happy to have you become maids in my mansion. Your job is to mate with men anyway."
Looking at the man with a teasing and lewd smile on his face, Emilia felt a sense of helplessness and despair towards her own kind.
"Don't do this to them anymore... They don't want this. It's over." It's all because you forced them..."
"No, Master. I, I truly do. I truly want to serve you! Even if my body can only serve you for a short while, I will dedicate it completely to you during this time. Even if I'm torn apart in the end, it's no problem. Please, Master Rex, trust in my loyalty! I, I will always strive... Mmm ❤❤❤..."
The golden-haired elf girl embraced Rex, as if terrified of being abandoned. Under Emilia's gaze, she proactively kissed Rex's neck. A moment later, she knelt without hesitation and joined the red-haired elf girl in kissing Rex's cock, cleaning his stinking balls.
At this moment, the red-haired elf girl finished her first kiss on Rex's glans. The silver threads that stretched out from her mouth were her first kiss. Giving her first kiss to a man's cock—that was what she had just done.
"Master, I've already given your cock my first kiss. Are you satisfied with my first kiss? If you are, I am willing to use my lips to clean your cock forever. After you've done anything with your cock, you can wash it in my mouth without hesitation, because my body is yours now... Do you need my lips to moisten other parts of your body? Anywhere will do!"
Rex caressed the two elf girls' heads twice, then smiled at the dazed Emilia.
"The truth seems to be different from what you said. Only women like you don't understand the joy of being disciplined. Wouldn't it be nice to become a slutty girl like them?"
"Don't worry, I won't abandon you two. You'll stay by my side for at least a month, but you must be prepared to have your bodies completely torn apart during this month... Only then will you be able to stay by my side forever~"
"Yes, Master...❤❤❤" The two elf girls' faces were filled with sweet loyalty, seemingly oblivious to the price of a month's time limit. Perhaps in a month, they too would become elf girls abandoned on the street, serving as self-service urinals for homeless men to fuck... But it didn't matter. For this month, at least they could live with the nobles. Rex had at least given them a chance to show their loyalty.
Looking at Emilia, who looked desperate before him, Rex seemed to have a thought. He patted the two elves on the head.
The golden-haired and red-haired elves, still sucking and kissing his thick cock, seemed to have received their master's appreciation for the first time. They stood up respectfully and slowly walked towards the other side of the slave market.
Rex and Emilia were the only ones left.