Chapter 87 - The Birth of My First Bitch!
Black skies teeming with countless stars, the ground littered with as many corpses, dissolving into swirling black smoke. The edge of the sky enveloping the world crumbles. The edge of the earth upholding the world splits and rises. At the end of time, the world's termination date approaches, and no more life is permitted.
The land crushed under the weight of blood. A carpet of corpses spread across it. The colorful armors and garments clinging to those bodies place the final dot on the painting called death.
In the center of that painting, unlike the other dots, one speck holding the color of life.
“......”
Lizbet, named for the point in a lavish dress with her upper body slightly exposed, gazes at the crumbling end of the world while embracing a corpse.
A human male corpse with black mane-like long hair. In its chest, a sword of ornate design stabbed by someone reveals how its end came.
Lizbet, who had been quietly shedding tears, let out a low, sorrowful voice.
“So... that was it...”
The crumbling end of the world approaches her, kneeling and holding the corpse.
Mountains detach from the collapsing world and float up; corpses drift into the sky, tearing apart and scattering.
Lizbet simply watches the scene, tears streaming down her face.
“I should have... braced myself more...”
The end of the world slowly approaches Lizbet, who hugs the corpse tighter.
“But... not yet...”
The crumbling earth. The shattering sky.
When that line reaches Lizbet.
Lizbet closed her eyes and quietly kissed the corpse.
“......Heh heh. So that's how it is...”
...?
Ugh... My head's ringing for some reason—a hangover-like headache.
Feels like I had some crazy dream, but I can't remember what it was.
Anyway... what did I do yesterday?
I remember hearing Lizbet's declaration of submission to me... and then no-condom sex with Lizbet...
Wait, what? It's bright outside? No way, morning already?
Did I seriously pass out after just one round with Lizbet?
No, on this auspicious day when Lizbet fully submitted to me, ending with just once? What the hell?
What happened to this horse body overflowing with stamina?
I opened my eyes to snap out of it and check the situation, and my gaze met Lizbet's as she lay on top of me.
Seeing her smile up at me, my bewilderment fades, replaced by surging joy.
“Sleep well? Sema♡”
“Yeah, Liz. You too?”
For some reason, Lizbet's expression is so soft—a reassuring, pleasant smile.
Huh. But... my horse cock's still buried in Lizbet.
Damn... Falling asleep with it plugged in like this.
Is this the aftereffect from running all weekend finally hitting now? Nah, I slept like a rock at the end.
“Hee hee...♡”
While I pondered, Lizbet let out a happy voice and rubbed her face against my chest.
“Haa...♡ My male...♡ My master...♡”
Ah... right. Lizbet's fully my bitch now.
From now on, this'll be the sight every morning, huh?
Thinking that cleared the hangover fog from my head.
Finally, finally, I'd made the woman named Lizbet my bitch.
This pleasure! This joy!
A thrilling satisfaction courses through my body.
I wanna fling open the window and scream, I'm alive, you fucking bastards!
Savoring that satisfaction, I gave Lizbet a light kiss, then turned to check the clock.
Just dawn breaking. Still time to enjoy Lizbet more.
I considered a morning ride right there, but seeing her rub against me like she was basking in happiness, I thought this was nice too. So I relaxed and hugged her.
Plenty of time ahead.
Yeah. Take it easy.
We rolled around in bed together like that, then slowly got up. I pulled my horse cock out of Lizbet's pussy.
After dumping enough to bloat her belly and sleeping plugged in, her stomach's flat now.
Did it leak out bit by bit while we slept?
Musing on such trivialities, we lightly washed up together, then tidied the scattered clothes on the floor while caressing and chatting affectionately.
And during that, I started organizing in my head what to tell Lizbet.
Lizbet, now my submissive bitch.
Two facts she needs to accept as my bitch.
One: declaring breakup with Als—after joining Beast's Paradise, so until guild approval, keep things neutral with Als.
The other: sorry, but I'll be hitting on other women too.
First one's to amp up the shock for Als... but the second, how do I even bring it up?
Will she get mad? Even if she swore submission, openly saying I'll chase other girls might piss anyone off, even me.
But she went wild swearing submission yesterday, so as her master, command her to accept it.
Yeah.
“Liz. Got something to tell you...”
I started with the first, and she nodded refreshingly, saying sure.
Not refreshing, her expression... it's...
“Hee hee...♡ Gonna give him proper despair, huh? Sounds fun♡”
Looking kinda sinister... or nah?
Just happy? Relieved to finally cut ties with Als?
Gazing at Lizbet's impish, almost wicked smile, I felt uneasy, but shelved it and brought up the second.
A bit nervous waiting for her response, Lizbet slipped on her underwear, laughed it off casually, and replied.
“Hee hee♡ Gonna make other women your bitches too, right? It's fine. No, you should expand the harem faster.”
...?
Huh? Wait, what'd you say, Liz?
“A superior stud like you needs lots of bitches. Klea first? I'll help.”
Wha... what?
Way off my expectations.
Her offering to help? What the hell?
Last night she was overly excited, almost manic, but now... her expression's so composed, relaxed.
Yesterday was exciting, sure, but overnight she's changed so much it's hard to adjust.
Feels like more than just a post-night difference—kinda different from when we first met too.
Did deciding to be my bitch trigger some mental shift?
...Whatever, not bad.
She was getting too obsessed lately, worrying me.
Now her gaze and smile feel just right.
Though... something chilling in her expression...
Nah, my imagination.
She's smiling happily; no reason to feel chills.
Just my mood.
Thinking that, I dressed, stood, and approached Lizbet.
She clung to my side like a magnet, looking up with a smile.
Good, good. This is happiness.
Once fully done with Als, no need to mind others; we can stick together openly.
As we reached the door thinking that.
“Ah. Wait a sec.”
Lizbet made an oh face, turned, and reached out.
Then condoms and tissues from the vanity trash bin floated up, and a ring emerged from the bin into her hand.
Wh-what? What's that?
“L-Liz!? What was that just now!?”
Like a Jedi pulling a lightsaber with the Force, the ring flew naturally to Lizbet's hand.
What? Force-like, so cool!
But I've never seen Lizbet use anything like that.
Her adventurer card only listed fire magic skills.
What?
“......Hee hee♡ New skill I learned.”
Lizbet laughed it off casually, then her face darkened unpleasantly as she slipped the ring on.
“Haa... Wanna toss it right now, but gotta keep up the act. Sorry it grosses you out, master♡”
“Uh, yeah. I suggested it, so it's fine, Liz.”
Tried brushing it off as my mood, but Lizbet's changed so much overnight...?
Wha... what's this...
Feeling that odd dissonance, I smiled and headed out with Lizbet hugging my arm.