Sin System: Demonic Harem After Reincarnation - Chapter 151: Why Don't You Bark Again,Bitch?

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”Yes, master.”

”We understand.”

Inside Ragan’s tent, all slaves were freed of their shackles but they still had their collars. Every one of them was kneeling on the floor, in front of their new and only master, Jake Farlen.

Surprisingly, Jake’s Will attribute had a slight growth from the time he advanced to the 4th Circle. That’s why, he didn’t feel dizzy or out of will even after corrupting so many beastkin.

About two hours had passed. Jake had told Erin to come and take 006 to the mayor’s mansion.

He had also taught the slaves here how to communicate by burning their blood. Of course, the majority of them failed to do it correctly except for some beastkin who knew Wild Magic.

However, with the basics noted down, they would practice it daily and learn eventually. Jake had just finished telling them his orders on what to do after a noble man or woman buys them.

As it was impossible to trust a slave without a collar, they would still have it and be restrained by it. Even with a collar on though, their loyalty to Jake wouldn’t change.

They just had to act ‘loyal’ in front of their buyers. None of these slaves had any combat professions, but they would be good spies. For robbers and assassins, Jake planned to corrupt a better-suited batch of slaves in Cheshire.

”You will be directly under Ragan. Every week, each of you will provide him with reports of any political or money-related thing you heard,” Jake said.

The slave trader was quick enough to infer what his master meant by this. His job would be to filter out the reports and pass the most important and concerning news to Jake.

”We are honored, master,” the slaves recited at once.

”Hmm.” Jake nodded and told them to return to their cages.

”Give them some food and water. Present the slaves well and capable so that the nobles would be more inclined to buy them.”

With this order, Jake walked toward the tent’s exit, but he suddenly stopped.

”Oh, I almost forgot.” He turned around and headed to the tent where the sex slaves were heading. It wouldn’t hurt to fuck them for some extra points and enjoyment.

…

”Mnmm… Mghmgh…”

The sound was rather loud. Everyone looked disturbed.

”Fuck, this meat is so good… Mrrnmm~”

006 munched on the chicken leg, sitting alone in front of a dining table. The mayor’s servants were standing at the corners of the room. There were two maids behind her, asking if she needed anything.

”Fuck yes. Bring those juicy, fat meat slices!” She turned around and ordered with a large smile.

Being able to eat freely was something she’d only dreamed about. Not to mention staying inside this large mansion and ordering maids.

”That Jake guy is fucking rich…” 006 looked around with a full mouth. The slave girl had thought it was going to be another hell after that scary red-eyed woman brought her here.

Who would have thought she would get to eat like this? Back at the tent, that fucking pimp only gave her a bowl of vegetable broth.

”I hope his balls fall off or something… No, I hope he gets caught and hanged on a cross in public, then uh… a big man with a hammer hits his fucking groin, making it a paste of blood and flesh…” 006 muttered, remembering the shit she had to go through. This was not the first time she had cursed like this.

Outside the dining room, Ruxa and Erin looked at each other and back at the beastkin girl who wore a school uniform.

”What did he say about her?”

”Master? Nothing, just told me to take her here and give her something to eat,” Erin replied.

”From the looks of it, she’s a slave. Does she have some special powers? Why would he be interested in her?” Ruxa folded her hands.

”Look at her ears,” Erin pointed. ”She’s a panther kin. It’s hard to find one in the whole continent. They are almost extinct.”

Leaning closer, the gorgon squinted her eyes and stared at the slave girl. She also noticed the number 006 on her collar.

”So he brought her because of her rarity? Maybe he’s planning to sell her for a big sum…”

”Or maybe he just wants to fuck her, we both know how he is. Look at this girl’s body and face.” Erin pouted, suddenly feeling that her position might be in danger. She was always the competitive and aggressive type.

Ruxa chuckled and let out an evil laugh, glancing at the beautiful panther girl. ”We’ll see what she has to offer…”

…

Paht! Paht! Pahh!

Clapping noises resounded inside the tent. Jake held the metallic chain connected with a slave girl’s collar and fucked her in a doggy position.

”Ahh! Aaannh! A-Arrnhh!”

With her legs chained to the bed, the fucking bitch or rather the dog girl, moaned submissively. Her blond hair slid from her back as she turned her head, eyes moist and mouth watery in lust.

Jake hadn’t used his title or any type of skill on her. He just ripped her tight cunt and roughly pounded her.

Pah! Jake spanked her ass, startling the other slave girls with the crisp sound. Half of them were still waiting for their turn.

”Annhh! Yes, master~ More-”

Pahh! Paht!

Jake pulled the chain and used more force in his thrusts. The girl’s ass and thighs trembled, vibrations running through her flesh.

”Uuu… Annhh! Aaannh!” The slave girl instinctively jerked her tail, crying as his fat cock slayed her sticky pussy.

Her moans were like music to Jake’s ears. He leaned down and bit her ears while moving his hips.

”Woo… Wauff!” The bitch’s bark was cute. She clenched the bedsheets and kept her face down, feeling the thick rod sliding in and out of her canal.

As the pounding sounds turned louder, her knees weakly folded and her waist lowered more. Stretching her buttocks as much as she could, the slave girl squirted.

”Ah! Mrnma… master~ Ah! Ahh!” Her voice trembled as Jake’s balls kissed her sensitive clit. The slave girl’s heart was busily pumping blood. Her body was sweaty and mind overwhelmed.

”Master, pleas… Ah! Annh! D-Don’t be so roug- Annhh~” She begged, looking back at him with teary eyes.

As he saw that pleading face, Jake’s dick throbbed and a stream of cum broke out from his tip. An intoxicating sensation of pleasure hit them both as he kept cumming.

”Why don’t you bark again, bitch?” Jake teased her while moving his hips. ”Say ‘woof’ and I’ll go slower than this.”