My Slave Contract System: Gathering Broken Heroines to Survive.
Chapter 45: Finding Hapia.
CHAPTER 45: FINDING HAPIA.
"Aisha, lie down once you are done pulling off your clothes."
"H-hai..."
Bashfully, Aisha laid her back on the bed, wearing only her white panties and her white strap around her breasts.
Ash stood at the front of the bed, watching as she squeezed her legs together, her cheeks completely red from being stared at.
For a while, Ash didn’t say anything. He simply gawked at Aisha’s lustrous body, making her get even more embarrassed.
After Aisha killed the member of the White Rivel gang that was said to be under Hapia, the leader of the illegal slave trade happening in this city, she went straight to meet Ash in his room, since he had gone ahead before her.
Little did she know, the moment she stepped into the room, this was going to happen.
"M-master, i-is something wrong? You haven’t said anything," she finally managed to speak, though her tone showed she was getting embarrassed to death.
Ash sighed right after.
"Does the name Hapia bother you that much?"
His question hung in the air for a while.
Actually, while he was staring at her, he was mostly trying to figure out how to approach the conversation without being too blunt, a new challenge for him these days.
Judging from the look on Aisha’s face, he was most definitely right.
"I see. That won’t do."
Pa!
Without even so much as a warning, he took his palm and slapped it across Aisha’s left boob.
"Agh!"
Aisha cried out, her eyes widening, her entire body flinching from the sudden impact.
"M-master, why...?" she asked with a shaky voice, not understanding what she did wrong.
Ash didn’t say anything.
He leaned in closer, his face coming right in front of hers, his eyes piercing through her very soul.
"Tell me. Does he deserve to be feared?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous.
Aisha couldn’t answer.
She simply stared back at him, her chest heaving, her eyes watering.
"No, master..." she finally managed to whimper, looking away from his intense gaze.
"Good. Now, tell me, why are you scared?"
"I... I don’t know. I just... I can’t help it."
Ash sighed, then placed his hand on her cheek, gently turning her head back to face him.
"Listen to me, Aisha. There is nothing to fear. You are with me now. No one can hurt you. Do you understand?"
Aisha nodded slowly, her eyes still filled with a mix of embarrassment and confusion.
"Good. Now, I want you to repeat after me. Hapia is nothing. Hapia is a worm."
Pa!
This time he slapped the side of her thighs.
Hmph~
Aisha accidentally moaned.
She wasn’t sure why, but every time he hit her, a sudden fiery shock would run through her veins, causing her to grow wet.
"H-hapia is... nothing. Hapia is a worm."
"Again."
Pa!
He slapped her other boob.
"Hapia is nothing. Hapia is a worm~."
Ash smiled, then leaned in and kissed her forehead.
"That’s my good girl. I didn’t take you for a masochist, but if you’re getting wet from this punishment, then we might as well go all the way."
Aisha felt two things in that moment.
First was the sudden anticipation that she was going to receive her master’s nine-inch dick again, and the second was the revelation of a new kink she never knew she had.
...
Later that night, Terra made her way into the room to give Ash all the information he needed relating to Hapia.
While he was seated on the bed, Aisha stood at the side, and Terra sat on the small wooden chair right opposite him.
She held a glass of milk in her hand that she would so often sip when her throat felt the least bit dry.
"Sorry I took so long. I suddenly received two new guests from nowhere. Today must be my lucky day or something. I can finally afford to drink something other than water."
Aisha smiled to the side, though she didn’t say anything more.
"Tell me what you know about Hapia and where he is."
"Right. Straight to business." Terra dropped the glass on the floor. "Well, for starters, if you’re hoping to catch him today or something, then you are out of luck. He only shows up here once a week, which is about three days from now."
She continued.
"Right now, the only people ruling the city are the gang under him, the White Rivel gang, mainly humans, of course. They are in charge of making sure no slave escapes this city, no human breaks the law, and everything is just how it needs to be."
"So this place is a lawless land," Ash concluded.
"More or less. It’s not like the authorities aren’t being bribed to keep quiet about it. People view us demi-humans as less than living, so it’s no surprise that no one pays attention."
Ash knew she was right.
He had lived in the capital, and even then, he remembered bunny girls and other half-breeds were offered to the heroes as sex-relief items.
Though they didn’t explicitly use the word "slave," it was quite obvious what it was.
’So, he comes in three days. Tell me his hideout, so I can just go and break it down before he arrives,’ Ash added.
"Master, Hapia doesn’t have a single hideout. He owns most of the city already," Aisha spoke from the side. "Where I was enslaved was at the far end of the city, and even then, he only showed up twice during my entire stay."
"Yes, Little Girl is right. He intentionally doesn’t stay in a single place. It’s how he has managed to stay mysterious for so long. That said, I spent the last few days studying him, so bet your dick I know how to find him easily."
"Talk," Ash leaned forward.
"First of all, the method is not something I recommend, but it’s the only way. Basically, the only time Hapia ever shows up is when there is a weekly slave trade. Do you get where I am going with this?"
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