Chapter 3 Be My Slave

This was a crystal that had condensed magic power, and each creatures from another world owned it in body.

The magic crystal could be used to forge magic weapons or swallowed directly. If there were enough in number, they would be able to improve their practice level quickly.

Carl swallowed the magic crystal and kicked the corpse into the sea to avoid being smelled by other goblins, who had a keen sense of smell of blood.

"You... You killed it. By the way, what did you eat just now?" Amy said in shock.

"It's none of your business."

Carl said coldly, "Get out of my place."

"Come on, don't do this. The whole town has been occupied. There are all monsters. It took me a long time to escape..."

Amy entreated, "My father is a State Councilor. He is very rich. If you protect me, I can give you money."

"Money?"

Carl sneered, "Amy, are you really stupid or not? In this world, money is just a piece of waste paper. Not to mention you are the daughter of a Councilor, even the president is useless. "

"How... How do you know my name?"

"We are in the same university, one level lower than you."

"Oh, I see. You are junior schoolmate."

Amy tried to get closer to him on the salutation and was wondering how to make him keep her.

She suddenly found that there were all kinds of supplies in the light tower. Her eyes flashed with desire. She hadn't eaten anything for two days.

"Hey, Junior, can you give me some food and water? I'm so thirsty and hungry."

"Okay, but the condition is -"

Carl's eyes were full of aggression, he stared at Amy's hot body and said, "Be my slave."

Carl, who was integrated with the heart of the black dragon, also inherited the obscenity, violence and cruelty of the black dragon.

Amy was beautiful and hot. The dark side of Carl's heart grew wildly. He wanted to build an army of beauties in the last world.

One of the races' talents for black dragon race was to use the opposite sex to practice. The stronger the opposite sex was, the more improvement it would make.

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Become a slave?

Amy almost turned around and left.

But her reason told Amy that she had to stay.

There was food in the tower, and the student of the same school also had the mysterious ability to kill monsters.

Once she left here, she would be raped by lots of goblins like other women in the town.

It only took ten days for her to get pregnant and give birth to goblin...

Then she was continued to be assaulted and became a fertility machine without freedom, until she died.

In the light tower, even if she became a slave, at least she still maintained her dignity as human.

Amy lowered her hand which covered her chest. Her plump and beautiful chest came into Carl's view. She bit her lips and said:

"Please take me in. I'm willing to be a slave."

"Good. Take off all your clothes."

Carl looked at Amy.

Amy hesitated for a while and took off her pants. Her heart beat fast. This was the first time she stood nakedly in front of an opposite sex.

Amy blushed and said, "Don't... stop looking at me. I'll be very shy."

"Remember, from now on, call me master."

Carl frowned unhappily, took off his clothes and lay on the bed, "Be active, and let me know your value."

"Yes, Master."

Amy was very obedient. She crawled stiffly to Carl, twisted her hot body and tried to seduce the man under her.

Carl held Amy's elastic chests and gripped hard gradually, because he thought of Catherine.

The vicious woman who had imprisoned him for eight years also had a mole on her chest.

Carl's eyes flashed with cruelty. He turned over and pressed Amy under his body, colliding with her fiercely.

"Ah!"

The sharp pain made Amy's eyes wide-opened. It was so sudden that she was not ready.

But Carl didn't show any mercy to the woman, madly venting all the pain he had suffered in the past eight years.

"Catherine, Catherine!"

In the building, in addition to the roar of Carl, Amy's painful groan echoed.

Two hours later.

Amy's body was paralyzed, and her eyes were empty. The sheet was wet by the liquid of the two.

Carl found that after he released his desire on Amy, the speed which he absorbed the magic energy was several times faster than at the beginning.

Carl clenched his fists in excitement.

Sure enough, he, who had fused with the heart of the black dragon, was already half the dragon race. He could completely use the opposite sex to practice.

Carl put on his clothes and said calmly, "My name is Carl, Carl·Wimbledon. You can wash yourself and eat all the food. "

"Yes, Master."

Amy breathed a long sigh of relief. She was finally safe.

In the following days, except for practice, eating, drinking and sleeping, Carl had another work to do.

That was to have sex with Amy!

Amy was tortured to half death by Carl every day, which was both heaven and hell for her.

As the night fell.

Naked Amy lay in Carl's arms. Her fingertips stroked the strong muscles of Carl, and her eyes were full of obsession and worship:

"Master, I have taken a shower. Will I come tonight?"

"Well, you can move by yourself."

"Yes, Master."

Amy straddled Carl, bit her red lip and began to wobble, but soon she collapsed into Carl's arms.

"I'm sorry, Master. I... I don't have the strength." Amy said in a seductive voice.

"It doesn't matter. Let me help you."

Carl hold Amy's waist with both hands and move hard.

"Uh huh!"

Amy groaned, her white breasts shaking in the air, slutty and charming.

"Pop."

Carl suddenly stopped.

Amy opened her blurred eyes and lightly hummed, "What's wrong, Master?"

"The third magic inscription has taken shape. I... I've stepped into level-three!"

Carl laughed out loud. In just a month, he had reached level-three mage, six months faster than in his previous life.

"Congratulations, Master!"

Amy was also surprised.

She learned from Carl about the alien race invading the earth, so the higher the level of Carl, the safer she would be.

"It's because of you that I can quickly improve my level. Today I will reward you well."

Carl patted heavily on Amy's buttock, and a new round of sprint began in her moan.

As the sun rose.

The fight in the room came to an end, and Amy fell asleep with tiredness.

Without any sleepiness, Carl put on his clothes and walked out of the light tower.

A bonfire was set up on the beach.

Three goblins tied up a white horse with sticks and grilled it on the bonfire.

After staying in the closed space of the tower for a month, Carl could no longer suppress the rage deep in his heart.

He was going to take slaughter for celebrating his promotion to level-three mage!

"Let's start with you. Cut, cut, cut!"

The space was distorted three times in a row.

The three goblins were still in the barbecue posture, but their heads fell on the beach from their shoulders and rolled several meters away.

Carl looked happy.

The dragon race was born to be violent and lascivious. If he didn't kill for a long time, he would be very irritable.

After carefully observing the surroundings and confirming that there was no other goblin nearby, Carl took out the magic crystals from the corpses.

The magic crystal was stained with goblin's blood. Carl swallowed it and the magic power he had just consumed was completely restored.

After dealing with the dead body, he went back to the light tower.

A strong sense of crisis arose in Carl's heart, and he subconsciously dodged sideways.

"Whoosh!"

A well-polished white bone arrow brushed his hair and inserted into the beach.

Cold sweat seeped from Carl's back, and the arrow almost shot through his head.

"Croak."

In the woods at the end of the beach.

A goblin stood on a branch with a long bow in his hand. The bowstring was tightened, and the second arrow was ready to shoot.