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"Oi! Lass! Wanna be my slave?"

The woman glared at me again. I am seriously starting to believe that maybe I stole her from her husband and divorced right after but not before leaving a mini-me in her belly, before visiting the store for milk.

"I would rather die... than be your slave." I gazed at her, unimpressed. Throughout my life, women have played hard to get only to get loose in the cave.

"Too bad. It was not a question." Walking towards her, I used my Wet Aura. The woman instantly broke down.

I did not hesitate in this matter. A pure mithril dagger around my neck, as if I have not suffered enough.

My eyes filled with coldness, I grabbed her by the neck... and tapped on her forehead.

This should be good enough. The woman wriggled in pain and moaned as tears brittle out of her eyes, the skin scorching right of her forehead.