The lone wolf of Freyrdrand

: Slave

Syndra sat on a chair and carefully looked at the black-haired young man in front of her.

Although his Ionian face disgusted Syndra, he healed himself after all. Syndra had never been treated so tenderly in her memory, and she didn’t know what to do for a while.

And Syndra always felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

“What’s your name?” Syndra asked.

“Luo, Luoxia’s Luo.” Luo stopped looking at the dilapidated air fortress, and looked at Syndra, “What about you?”

“Hmph, Syndra…” Syndra had no memory of Luo’s name at all, she raised her legs, floated the chair with herself, and looked down at Luo, “Tell me, why did you come to me? I don’t welcome outsiders here.”

“That…” Luo looked up at Syndra, but Syndra flew too high, and could only see her bare toes, “I heard that here is the knowledge I want.”

“What is knowledge?”

“Knowledge related to the spiritual realm and yordles.”

“Ah…” Syndra remembered that she seemed to have seen some classics about these, but she didn’t look at them carefully because she was not very interested. “You came for the library.”

“Is there any there?” Luo earnestly said, “Can you let me go and see? I really need it.”

Syndra flew down a little bit, stared at Luo’s face, tapped her chin lightly with her fingers: “The one who really didn’t come to kill me or seal me doesn’t seem to be lying… No, you can’t trust people easily.”

Just as Syndra was about to refuse, an idea suddenly popped up in her heart.

“Can you cook?” Syndra asked.

“Ah.” Luo didn’t know why Syndra suddenly wanted to ask this, “I’ll make something simple.”

“Hmm…how about tidying things up?”

“Yes… yes…”

“That’s good.” Syndra raised the corner of her mouth, “You can enter the library if you want, but you must be my slave!”

“Slave” Luo looked bewildered, “What is a slave?”

Syndra was immediately stunned by the question. There has never been slavery in Ionia’s history, and there is no word for slave at all. This word is transliterated from Shurima, so it’s normal if you don’t know .

“It’s…a servant!” Syndra tried to explain.

“Oh, I know that.” Luo recalled what he had seen and heard before, “That’s the oneYou give me money, and I help you do chores like cleaning, cooking, and guarding, right? ”

“Ah, I still have to give you money.” Syndra was stunned.

Luo nodded as a matter of course: “Aren’t they all like this?”

Syndra was dumbfounded. She felt that Luo’s words were quite reasonable, but in short, she felt that something was not quite right.

“Wait!” Syndra flew into the sky with a whoosh, leaving Luo who didn’t know what happened.

“Slave…slave…” Syndra took out the “Secret History of the Ascended Queen’s Court” from the Darkest Magic Orb, and read it carefully, “Well… the relationship between the Ascended Queen and her slaves…well, I understand Already!”

Syndra hid the book back, and flew back in front of Luo again. She got very close, and Luo saw her half-exposed twin peaks and bare thighs at a glance, and couldn’t help but blush.

Syndra didn’t pay attention, she said arrogantly: “In short, the slave is what you want to listen to me, and you have to listen to me in everything!”

“Ah, no money?”

“No!” Sindra said, “But as your master, I will protect you and try my best to meet your requirements, including allowing you to enter the library.”

Luo thought for a while.

From waking up with Lilia, to meeting Xayah, Riven, and Soraka later, he has always done what others say. Thinking about it this way, being Syndra’s slave doesn’t seem to make much difference ,not to mention……

Luo sneaked a glance at Syndra’s long white hair: “Can I really go into that library and read casually?”

“I never promise what I promise.” Syndra copied the lines of the Ascended Queen from the book.

“Okay, I will.” Luo readily agreed, “Take me there quickly.”

Syndra finally got a slave, and she felt much better all of a sudden: “Wait, there’s still a master recognition ceremony.”

“Oh…how to do it”

Syndra flew to Luo, stretched out her long legs in black stockings, and recited the lines in the book: “Kiss my toes, and swear that you will always be loyal to me, obey me, and love me. There can be no deception and lies to me.” , there must be no offense and slander, no betrayal and slander.”

“It’s that simple.” Luo felt that the ceremonies he had seen before were very complicated and tedious, and magic should be used.

“How do I know, that’s what the Ascended Queen did in the book.” Syndra murmured in her heart, and then urged her to say, “What the master says is what he says! There can be no doubts!”

“Oh…” Luo grasped Syndra’s feet with both hands, the hands were soft and silky, as small and delicate as a jade. I don’t know if it’s because Syndra has been flying in the sky without wearing shoes, the soles of her feet have no calluses at all, and the white and soft touch is like a ball of mochi, Luo Mei held back and squeezed a few times.

Syndra felt an electric current rushing into her spine, and her whole body trembled, which was stronger than that electric mouse’s reaction to her using Thunderbolt.

“Oh no… are my feet so sensitive!” Syndra had never had her feet touched by others before. This touch only felt itchy and unbearable. She really wanted to pull it out immediately, but she couldn’t lose face in front of the slave.

“What’s wrong with you?” Luo keenly sensed Syndra’s strangeness.

“Nothing!” Syndra covered her mouth and tried her best to ignore the itching feeling, “No [source; source group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″ 5. ;6 pinches! Hurry up! ”

“Oh…” Lowering his head to look at Syndra’s feet, he gently kissed the back of her feet.

A ceremony that was not bound by a magic contract was completed.

…

Syndra was in a good mood, humming a little tune she made up, and flew in front of the landing.

She just enjoyed the delicious fish soup made by Luo, which is so much better than the fish that she grilled randomly.

Luo also helped her tidy up her room, cleared up the littered objects, and made Syndra’s living environment look brand new.

“No wonder everyone wants slaves, it’s really so easy to use.” Syndra was extremely glad that she didn’t kill the slaves in the first place.

Luo walked behind, staring at Syndra’s beautiful back and long white hair, her heart throbbing inexplicably.

“Don’t think about it…it’s important to save Xia…” Luo suppressed her desire.

Syndra slammed into a wall head-on, and Luo was surprised to find that the wall was passable.

“Is there still such magic? It’s so interesting.” Luo Zuo also got through the phantom wall, deeply aware of how shallow his knowledge of magic is.

After walking through the long stone corridor, Luo finally came to the library.

“Isn’t this really a garbage dump? Didn’t you take it to the wrong place?” Luoxiang Syndra asked.

Section 160

What he saw in front of him could not be called a library at all, it was simply a mountain of garbage piled up with a huge amount of books. Leftover fish bones.

Syndra folded her hands in front of her chest, and said solemnly: “This is a test for you!”

“Test”

“That’s right, as long as you can tidy up this library, I will recognize you as my true slave!” Syndra said with a high air, as if she was very satisfied with her decision.

Luo blinked twice: “What is a real slave?”

Syndra coughed twice: “Don’t worry about it so much, you’ll know when the time comes!”

After Syndra finished speaking, she flew out of the library.

Luo turned his head and looked at the huge library in front of him. It was larger than any building he had seen in Ionia, and even the entire tutelary fortress in Suli Town could not compare to it..

But now, it’s time to sort out all the books.

“It will take a few years.” Luo sighed, it seems that his mistress is not so easy to serve.

He squatted down and started packing up the books one by one.

After getting out of the phantom wall, Syndra took out “Secret History of the Ascended Queen’s Court” from the darkest magic ball, and secretly laughed alone.

“When I get to the bottom of this book…” Syndra licked her lips, “I want to see if it’s really that comfortable doing those things with slaves.”

Syndra, who had regained her purpose in life, flew away happily.

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I would like to be her slave, to be ordered around by her, to be manipulated by her, to be pampered by her like a civet cat.

I would like to hold her feet in my hands, put a custom-made wedding ring with all my savings on her toes, and swear my loyalty to her.

Everything is just for love.

——The master-servant sadomasochism novel that flourished in Demacia for a while, was later listed as a banned book by the Church of Radiance, but there are still countless fans

Syndra