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"Okay, time to leave."
Eren murmured to himself as he stood up from his plastic monocle chair and casually tossed it back into his inventory, like it was nothing special.
Meanwhile, on the floor, Seraphina was on her knees, panting heavily from sheer exhaustion. The past two hours had been nothing short of emotional and physical torture. Following her new Master's ridiculous commands had pushed her past the brink of frustration. Some of the tasks were outright outrageous—even degrading. He made her run around the entire chamber on all fours, bark like a dog, howl like a wolf, and worst of all... fetch a bone.
Yes. A bone. And so on.
And because of the binding contract she was forced into—and her growing fear of being electrocuted again—she had no choice but to obey. She complied with clenched teeth, swallowing her pride and dignity along with every humiliating command.
