Chapter 51: Muscle Training

The next morning.

The exhaustion from the great battle left the succubus unable to get out of bed.

Rod came alone to the edge of the forest.

The outer area of Bai Yu was originally a farm; since it was burned down by the half-orc Ali, no one has been willing to take it over.

At the edge of the farm.

A green-skinned orc was tightly entangled by vines.

The female orc, Amy.

Last night, Rod had entrusted Vivian to tie her up so she wouldn't make a scene upon waking.

He hadn't expected her to still be snoring loudly.

"I have never been kind to captives."

Rod activated the Nu Yi Zhou.

The curse mark on Amy's right arm emitted a pink spiritual light, then gradually turned a burning red, slowly emitting green smoke.

"Ah—"

The orc cried out in pain and slowly woke up.

She dazedly looked around, then immediately realized she was bound by vines.

Vivian had specifically used three layers inside and three layers outside to bind her, fixing her in a way that made exerting force difficult; the defeated orc could not escape at all.

Sure enough, after struggling several times, she quickly gave up.

"Human, let me out. Amy won't fight you anymore."

Rod did not take up her words.

He tapped the Nu Yi Zhou mark in his palm.

"Look at this, orc."

"What is that? Amy doesn't know."

Alright, it seems the orc's intelligence is limited.

Then I will tell you with actual action.

Rod controlled the vines to release her, watching her land on the ground, confused.

Just as he was thinking of controlling her to kneel.

Amy paused, then touched her head and said awkwardly, "Are you letting me go? You are so kind, human. If I had known, I wouldn't have fought you before."

【Amy's obedience to you +3, current obedience: 49】

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This is exactly the type of person who gets sold and still helps the buyer count the money.

Rod began to feel this fellow's nature was not bad.

Actually, Shi Ying town soldiers had reported that they did not know of the existence of orcs; more often, ghouls, mages, and half-werewolves participated in the battle.

Given Amy's personality, she might truly have simply disregarded the weak soldiers.

He decided to change his method.

"Amy... how long has it been since you bathed?" The smell on her body was truly unbearable.

The female orc scratched her abs, thinking back in a daze.

"Two days? Fifteen days? Hmm, it seems to be thirty-two days."

"Go take a bath now."

"No! Great orcs do not need to bathe!"

Rod activated the Nu Yi Zhou.

Amy looked in panic as her body moved uncontrollably toward the stream.

"Human! What have you done?!"

"Since you don't know, I will tell you: this! Represents that I am your master!"

Arriving at the secluded stream.

Under Rod's gaze, Amy stripped off her beast skin, displaying her body completely.

Before seeing the female orc's body, he had always thought this would be a feast of muscles that would not stir even a single thought.

But he was wrong.

The places that should be soft remained soft, and those muscles that looked hard were covered by a thin layer of fat, perfectly and harmoniously preserving both the feminine grace and the strength of the muscles.

If Amy's exposed fangs were covered, she would be a perfect, fit, and tall human female.

Rod couldn't help but think of the female Hulk from Earth comics.

It was an embodiment of the perfect fusion of grace and power.

Amy made a sorrowful face, using soap to wash her body bit by bit.

During the process, she even threw a tantrum like a child.

She didn't notice Rod's gaze at all.

When she finished washing.

"Come over, let me check."

Amy was still reluctant, but the power of the Nu Yi Zhou forced her to come.

Until the scent of soap hit his face, Rod finally couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Before this body, which was larger than his own, his second heart pumped blood with a thump-thump.

Rod reached out his hand.

"Mm."

Amy actually made a sound like a girl.

Further down.

Rod slid his hand over her abs.

The un-tensed muscles were soft; he felt a warm breath.

"So now, you really are my master?"

Amy seemed to have accepted reality and asked in a small voice.

"That's right. For the rest of your life, you will be under my control. Where my finger points is your battlefield; my command is your mission."

"Will I get full?"

"Yes."

"Can I fight?"

"Yes."

"Master." After a brief period of control, the unable-to-resist Amy quickly decided to obey.

"Very good."

After Rod released Amy's control, the other party very calmly volunteered to kneel.

He reached out and touched her hair, which had been washed until soft and smooth.

"Master, what are you doing with your belt?"

"Amy, this is the first battle under my banner."

"Oh!"

Her eyes lit up. Great, she could fight immediately!

"Ah! Amy knows this!"

"You are still young; you cannot see the essence through the surface."

"Amy doesn't understand."

The female orc's temperature rose slightly.

"Then let's go."

"I know what this is! Mother taught me!"

Amy suddenly remembered her childhood.

She had wandered into her parents' tent and seen a very awkward scene.

Later, her mother explained a great deal to her and warned her never to let other men do such things to her.

Amy was a well-behaved adult orc; until now, she had always listened to her mother's words.

It was just that now, she was her master's property; there was no choice.

"Not bad. Amy is very smart."

After a long while.

The two lay on the grass by the stream.

Rod looked at the sky, with Amy lying beside him, still trembling slightly.

The clouds in the sky gathered into the shape of an exploding firework.

"More interesting than I imagined."

The female orc did not feel hard and stiff; after becoming aroused, she was just as soft and clingy as Tally, like an ordinary large human woman.

Especially that tight waist, set off by her large frame, made her waist-to-hip ratio look extremely exaggerated.

"Amy, where should I assign you?"

Unconsciously, Rod began to ponder this question.

Since she was an orc needing modification, his conscience felt little reproach, and he quickly decided to assign her a job.

A female orc was not the type to sit idle; the daily life of patrolling the forest was far more boring than anyone imagined.

Moreover, orcs were not a nature-aligned race; they appeared more often as mercenaries and warriors in various commission tasks.

Rod wondered if he could send her out as a spy to the Brotherhood, but Amy's intelligence was truly not reassuring.

This chapter was deleted too harshly; there was no way around it.

Actually, Amy had one sentence that fit her character quite well:

"Amy didn't lose; it's just that the muscles inside haven't been trained yet" (said after losing the interaction with Rod).

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(End of this chapter)