Chapter 84 - Lizbet's Submission!
After hearing Lizbet's resolve, I told her I'd test it tonight. Her face flushed red as she smiled and nodded, pulling my body into a tight embrace.
Mmm, it was great that Lizbet had made up her mind, but to really shock Als, we'd need a bit more time. Just breaking up wouldn't hit hard enough—we had to prepare properly and show it right in his face. With that in mind, I warned her not to make it too obvious in front of Als until everything was set in stone.
Lizbet looked a little disappointed, her expression wistful, but she nodded and said she understood. We parted ways in front of the inn, and I met up with Als, who'd been waiting in the lounge. We headed out for lunch.
"Yeah... it'll be lonely once Sema leaves the guild."
As we ate, I casually explained that I'd decided to form my own guild during the weekend Als was away. He nodded, buying it completely. His face carried that melancholy look, like he was saying goodbye to a close friend.
Staring at Als's slightly regretful expression, I steeled my resolve inwardly.
Stealing another man's woman... Yeah. If this were Earth, even if I'd realized my desires, I'd have buried them forever under the weight of public scrutiny and reputation.
But this is Essentia. And I'm an Earthling transmigrated here. I still feel distant from the people of this world, and more than that, my body is a monster's body. From the reactions of the women I've met, it's perfectly optimized to flaunt my desires—why the hell would I hide them?
And you, Als. We've spent months together, and you've helped me a ton, but honestly, every time I look at you, it still feels like you're some stranger on TV or a game character. That's the distance that lets me do this to you—the first Essentian human I met, the one I've treated like a friend.
If I hadn't awakened to my desires, or if I'd only realized them after that distance faded with time... we might've been real buddies. But that's not happening now. Sorry, but I'm not holding back here. I'm gonna unleash my desires for real—at least limited to heroes, out of some minimal conscience.
So, Lizbet's mine. Blame yourself for becoming a hero without any real talent.
"Should we throw you a farewell party or something?"
"Haha, it's just an application right now. They said it'd take time anyway—no need to go that far yet."
A farewell party? Don't worry, Lizbet and I'll prepare one for you.
"Once it's approved, it'll probably go through without issues. What do you think, Liz? Sema farewell party?"
Als tried to draw in Lizbet, who'd been silent the whole time, but she didn't even glance his way, replying in a cold voice.
"Eh, if Sema wants..."
Thanks to what I'd told her, she wasn't clinging to me in front of him, but her attitude toward Als was still icy. An awkward lunch passed with cold air hanging between Als and Lizbet. We headed back to the inn.
Even on the way, Als seemed fidgety, like he wanted to say something, but Lizbet's stiff expression kept him silent. By now, he had to sense something was off.
We climbed the stairs wordlessly, but as Lizbet headed to the third floor, Als finally squeezed out his voice to stop her.
"Ah, Liz! If you have time..."
"I'm still not feeling well. I'll just grab something in my room for dinner too."
Without looking back, Lizbet cut him off and kept going up the stairs. Als missed his last chance to hold her back, standing frozen in the hallway, staring blankly at her retreating back.
"...Hehe♡ Sema, I wanna show you my resolve right now...♡"
The moment Lizbet reached the third floor, she threw herself into my arms, whining in a sulky voice. It was hard to believe this was the same girl who'd been stone-cold just moments ago—now her face beamed with a bright smile. I stroked her head, grinning contentedly.
"Mmm... I said tonight, right, Lizbet?"
"Yeees..."
"Liz."
I hardened my smile, grabbing her shoulders and looking her straight in the eye with a serious expression. Sensing the shift, her face grew solemn as she met my gaze.
"This is your last chance. I'll give you until midnight tonight, so don't rush—think it over carefully."
I leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.
"And... to join Beast's Paradise... if you really wanna be my bitch from the heart, think hard about the mindset you need to accept me with."
I pulled back, smiling again as I faced her.
"I'll decide whether to accept you based on that mindset."
Lizbet nodded gravely, her expression earnest.
After that, I paced my room in a state of excited anticipation. Had time ever dragged this much before? The seconds ticking by on the clock were unbearable—I hated my past self for saying I'd wait until midnight.
Should've just heard her resolve right then. No, but making sure of it and having her submit properly would be...
Lost in such thoughts, I paced restlessly with mixed feelings. But time marches on. Skipping a proper dinner in my tense state, I waited until midnight approached. I washed up, steeling my mind, got dressed, and stood before Lizbet's door.
Taking a deep breath, I knocked. Silently, the door to Lizbet's room creaked open.
"......"
There stood Lizbet, wearing only the negligee and earrings I'd gifted her, greeting me wordlessly. Her cheeks were flushed, but her expression was deadly serious.
I entered quietly, stripped off my clothes, and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Seeing you in that outfit... it looks like you've decided to become my bitch."
I slowly scanned her body from head to toe, my massive horse cock throbbing erect as I grinned.
"So... shall we hear how you've resolved yourself, Lizbet?"
I smiled, but my whole body thrummed like one giant heartbeat. What if it was just the outfit and she refused? What if the bitch skill in her status window was my imagination? Or if her resolve didn't match what I wanted?
Anticipation and anxiety made my body tremble as I awaited her words.
"...No matter how much I thought about it, my resolve hasn't changed."
Head bowed, Lizbet began in a quiet voice.
"No, the more I thought... the firmer it got."
With each word, her clenched fists tightened.
"From the first time I saw Sema... and when I was handling your lust... thinking it over, I've always been instinctively drawn to you, an superior stud—just a bitch in heat."
Her body trembling, she lifted her head to meet my eyes.
"And now... this bitch Lizbet has resolved to become the property of that superior stud."
An ecstatic smile bloomed on her tense face.
"A bitch wanting to belong to an outstanding stud... that's only natural♡"
With that, she slowly knelt before me, clasped her hands, pressed her forehead to the floor, and declared to the stud before her.
"The unparalleled... magnificent... superior stud, Lord Sema...♡ I, Tania Lizbet, swear to abandon my lover Als... and become Lord Sema's bitch♡"
Yeah. Als is irrelevant. How could I compare to such a pathetic stud? What an honor to be desired by a superior one like this.
"I will love only Lord Sema...♡ serve only Lord Sema...♡ and submit to Lord Sema...♡"
Her voice quivered as she declared each vow slowly, her bitch juices leaking out, staining the floor. Swearing submission to her beloved stud felt so joyful and euphoric. Any lapse in tension might make her pass out from bliss.
With that thought, Lizbet raised her head, tears of joy welling in her happy eyes, and declared to the stud before her.
"I, Tania Lizbet...! Will become a bitch who serves her master Lord Sema♡ So please♡ accept me as your bitch♡ Master♡"
Finally... she'd conveyed the feelings she'd harbored in her heart. In that instant, the emotions she felt for the stud before her transformed. That monster-formed stud who'd taught her pleasure. He was now her conquering master.
The stud she'd seen as a close friend and alluring lover shifted into a being of awe she must devote everything to and submit to. The realization brought overwhelming joy... and Lizbet climaxed lightly.
"Puhuhu... 'Master,' huh..."
Hearing her vow, I felt an unprecedented surge of accomplishment and elation. The submission I'd awaited from Lizbet. The ecstatic thrill of her oath. Without prompting, she'd sworn obedience and declared she'd serve me as master. When she called me "Master" at the end, bliss nearly made me cum on the spot.
If I'd relaxed even a bit, I'd have looked pathetic spurting everywhere. Trembling from the pleasure, I barely calmed myself with deep breaths and looked at Lizbet.
Before me, the bitch quivered in heat, tears in her eyes, gazing up with expectant anticipation for my words.
Yeah... Liz. Prove your resolve to me for real.
"Liz. If your master gives you a forceful order?"
"I'll obey anything! Master's orders are absolute submission♡"
"Liz. If your master is attacked by someone?"
"I'll shield him with my body! Master's body is worth more than my worthless one♡"
"Liz. If your master wants to kill someone?"
"I'll join him! Whoever it is, if it's Master's will♡"
"Liz. If your master wants to fuck you to death?"
"I'll offer my body gladly—even unto death! Dying in service to Master is blissful♡"
"Liz. If your master says he'll impregnate you?"
"I'll get pregnant happily! The greatest honor a bitch can have♡"
"Liz. If your pregnant master tells you to abort?"
"I'll abort sadly! Master matters more than any child I can bear♡"
"Liz. If your master tells you to break up with Als?"
"I'll dump him instantly! I don't need such a pathetic, weak stud♡"
With each answer, Lizbet trembled joyfully, shouting as if pouring out her soul. Her cries brimmed with ironclad will to devote everything to the stud before her.
"...Liz."
Yeah. Almost there. Just one more step. Lizbet. Show me you're complete.
"If your master... orders you to kill your lover... Als?"
"......"
Her excited cries paused as she drew a breath... then bellowed even more fervently than before.
"I'll kill him right away! Absolute obedience to Master♡ Lover or whatever, it doesn't matter♡ To me, Tania Lizbet, Master is everything♡"
She roared with unyielding conviction, as if expelling her very soul.
"Als means nothing now♡ Spare him, pretend to be lovers, cripple him, kill him—whatever! All as Master wills♡ I'll obey Master's every command♡"
Her desperate declaration to me felt almost like she was vowing to herself. Then, as if claiming her reward, she prostrated again, pleading earnestly to the stud before her.
"So please! I beg you, Lord Sema♡ Accept me as your bitch, your Master's bitch♡ Let me become a bitch who serves her Master♡ Grant me the joy of serving a superior stud. Master♡"
Hearing Lizbet's desperate oath, a wicked smile unlike any before spread across my face. And so, on this night, a bitch was born, swearing submission to a stud in horse form.