Chapitre 130: Worthless (Final Fantasy XI)
A/N: Worthless was originally written back in January of 2019! Posting it up now for people to enjoy.
Themes: Extremely Rough Sex, Big Dick, Master/Slave
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"You… y-you just sit there. L-Let me do all the work. Let me… d-do this for you."
As Vivi cocks his head to the side, but sits down all the same, Freya's tongue darts out to lick at her lips and her rat-like nose. Freya Crescent is a Burmecian, a race of rate-like humanoids. But that hardly matters right now. What matters more is the fact that Freya Crescent is a failure. A shudder worms its way through Freya's body as she reaches up and pulls the red head with its decorative metallic wings off of her head.
She sets it aside, even as Vivi continues to watch her with those blank yellow eyes of his. The Black Mage has always been hard to read, with no visible mouth or other features besides his two eyes. Still, she can't help but feel like he's judging her as he looks upon her, as he watches her. Freya feels like he should be judging her, like she deserves it, truth be told.
And doesn't she? She's worthless. She's completely and utterly worthless. She'd started this journey, the journey that she'd met Vivi on, looking for Sir Fratley. He was her lover, the man she cared for with all her heart. He'd left her though, left the Kingdom behind, and she'd had to go chasing after him. It had taken years to find him, and even then, in the end it had been others who finally brought her and Fratley together again.
She'd poured all of her feelings out in that moment when they came face to face once more. She'd been so happy to have him back, that she hadn't stopped to think what condition he might be in. As it turned out… he didn't remember her. Her beloved did not remember her, did not have the slightest clue who she was.
Freya hadn't given up immediately, of course. They'd all continued traveling together after that, and she'd done everything she could to rekindle what lay between her and Fratley, to bring back his memories. He only had amnesia, after all. He was still her Fratley, and Freya was sure that somewhere deep inside, he still remembered her.
Or at least, she had been. All attempts at rekindling their relationship, at healing Fratley's memories… had failed. More than that, she had perhaps come on a little too strong in her efforts, leading to Fratley rebuffing her entirely, and treating her as if she was crazy! He'd started out pitying her, but the more desperate she got, the more unstable she must have seemed in his eyes.
It got so bad that Zidane had to step in and tell her to back off. She was no longer allowed to initiate contact with Fratley, or else she might very well be banished from the group altogether. That… that was the moment when Freya had truly despaired. That was the moment when she'd lost all hope and fallen into a pit of self-loathing and depression that she couldn't find the end to.
That was why she was standing before Vivi now, seeking to thank him for his help and his comradery in… in the only way she could fathom. Surely this, she would not fuck up… surely in this, she could at least make the Black Mage feel good. Biting her lower lip, the Burmecian begins to undo the buckles on her long, red coat.
As she pulls it off, she thinks she catches something that might be a flicker of interest in Vivi's otherwise blank yellow eyes. She's come prepared, after all. Beneath the red coat, Freya wears nothing, not even a breast wrap. To be perfectly fair, she doesn't have to. She's small in the chest, and always has been. Her breasts are tiny, and though she's not completely flat, she might as well be for how much her tits could possibly hinder her in battle. Hint, they didn't.
However, beneath the red coat she is still wearing her orange trousers and a pair of leather gaiters. What the removal of her coat TRULY reveals is just how tight her pants fit her. Where Freya truly shines is in the ass, legs, and thigh regions. She had to have thick thighs and muscular legs in order to manage some of the truly magnificent jumps she did.
Slowly, Freya turns away from Vivi and bends over a bit, feeling it as her trousers strain even further against her large ass, which she points out in the Black Mage's direction as best she can. Blushing, she looks over her shoulder at him.
"Do you like what you see, Vivi?"
There's a pause, and she briefly wonders if he will reject her too. It would not truly surprise Freya to find out that even in this, she was neither wanted nor needed. But after a moment, Vivi nods.
"Show me more."
Those are the first words the Black Mage has said since she'd told him what she wanted to do for him, and he'd simply stated 'very well' in response. Freya smiles, though it's a fragile, hesitant smile. She straightens up again and begins to work at the buttons on her trousers. They're a little hard to get undone, but eventually she manages it. The Burmecian kicks off her gaiters and then wiggles her way out of her pants, having to do quite a lot to get the damn things over her hips and off of her massive ass and then down her legs.
Once she does though, once she's able to step out of them, she stands before Vivi in nothing but her panties, her lightly furred, grey-skinned body almost completely exposed and her tail and ears both flicking back and forth, signs of her nervousness. He just stares at her in silence though, and Freya… Freya feels inadequate before his gaze. He probably doesn't mean to make her feel that way, or maybe he does, but in the end, SHE does… so she takes the final step.
Her underwear comes off of her, showing a neatly trimmed bush right above pink pussy lips as she slides the panties down each leg and steps out of them as well. Now, she's completely naked. Once again, aiming to put what she considers her best side forward, Freya bends over and shows off her backside, blushing deeply as she does so. She wiggles it this way and that, hoping to entice Vivi in some way, perhaps even hoping for some sort of compliment or praise.
She doesn't get it though.
"Come here."
Vivi's voice is a lot more commanding than usual, and Freya finds herself turning to obey, only for him to hold up a hand and stop her.
"Crawl."
The word hits her like a brick, and Freya freezes for a moment… before slowly descending to her knees, crawling forward. Her tail no longer flicks back and forth, instead hanging limply along her shapely behind as she crawls over to where he's seated, eventually straightening up so that she's kneeling before him.
She looks up into those blank yellow eyes again, and then slowly reaches for his crotch. When Vivi makes no effort to stop her or to bring his legs together and block her, Freya continues on, swallowing hard and pulling at his pants, his green and white trousers giving away once she works at his belt buckle and pulls his belt apart.
As she tugs his trousers down, Freya isn't prepared for what happens next. Vivi's cock is freed from its confines and springs free, just as pitch-black as the rest of the Black Mage's 'skin'. But more than that… it's massive, absurdly so when compared to Vivi's somewhat short stature, and Freya, unaware of what she's dealing with, takes that giant pitch-black slab of cock meat right to the face.
It slaps down on her long rat-like snout and across her cheek as she goes cross-eyed just looking at it. For a brief time, Freya just stares, frozen, her hands still bunched up in Vivi's loose pants as she gawks. Eventually though, the Black Mage grunts, reminding Freya of where she is and who she's with and what she's doing.
Swallowing thickly, Freya pulls back until Vivi's cock slips off of her face. She grabs hold of it with both hands, but her fingers can't close around his girth as she stares down the barrel of the massive member, feeling like she's at the end of a cannon. Still, she wanted to do this. This was her idea. And Vivi is watching her, waiting for her to make the next move.
So, Freya does. She leans forward, and lets her tongue slip out as she tentatively begins to lap at the head of Vivi's massive member. He's much bigger than Fratley ever was, but the moment THAT thought crosses Freya's mind, the Burmecian is filled with such loathing and shame that she pulls back a little bit. Only, as she does so, Vivi reaches out with one of his gloved hands and grabs hold of her head. Freya's eyes flicker up to the Black Mage's 'face' and he looks back at her with those blank yellow circles of his. The feeling that he's judging her has never felt more right.
"S-Sorry…"
He doesn't say anything though, as Freya descends back onto his cock. His hand does remain atop her head though, his gloved fingers resting between her large ears, while Freya tries to focus on the task at hand. She slathers Vivi's cock with her saliva as her tongue slides out of her maw entirely and writhes this way and that around the Black Mage's bulbous dick tip. Her hands stroke up and down the latter half of his shaft as well, and she does her best to give him the pleasure that she can't give Fratley.
If nothing else, at least she can do this. At least she can give Vivi this. She-
"You're terrible at this."
Freya stiffens, looking up at Vivi again as he stares down at her. The words definitely came from the Black Mage, and now she KNOWS he's judging her, as he continues on.
"If you want to do it right, you'll have to follow my lead. Open wide, Freya."
Freya looks between Vivi and his cock, before eventually opening wide. Or at least, what she thinks is wide. Vivi's other hand comes up, and he slaps her across the face out of nowhere, the sneer in his tone evident when he commands her again.
"Wider."
She stretches her jaw as wide as she can make it go, eyes watering slightly from the smack. But she deserves it. She deserves to be treated this way, no matter how much it hurts. Vivi, meanwhile, grunts in acknowledgment of her latest attempt. He doesn't hit her again though, instead he uses the grip he already has on her head to bring her down to his cock. He forces his length into her open maw, and it's not long before Freya's eyes are widening as her jaw is forced even wider than she could manage to stretch it.
Vivi doesn't stop though, not for her muffled whimpers or her slight squirming. He just continues to force her head down that massive, pitch-black dick he's sporting, until her nose hits her fingers, and he keeps pushing, insistent enough that eventually Freya has to remove first one hand, and then the second from his dick so that he can keep forcing his massive meaty rod down her throat.
"Hulghk… Hulghk… Hulghk…"
As she chokes and gags, Vivi continues, relentless. His second hand joins the first as he forces her to take every last inch of his meat into her esophagus and gullet, and it's only when her nose hits where his cock meets the rest of his body that he finally stops.
"Good. That's better. Hold it."
She tries. She really does try… but it's impossible.
"HUUUUULGKKKKHHHH!"
Eventually, the choking gets to be too much for the Burmecian, and her squirming turns into flailing. Vivi is quick to let her up and Freya is left gasping for breath as she kneels before the Black Mage, slowly recovering. Or not so much, because within a few seconds of this, he grabs her by her ears and drags her back down his cock.
"Again."
This time, he begins to actively fuck her face. He pounds his way into her esophagus, but he's gone again so soon afterwards that Freya is left choking and gagging, yet able to partially breath, her nostrils flaring for each bit of oxygen she can take in.
"Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!"
Vivi just grunts as he uses her, every time he thrusts in, another grunt expels from him. He seems laser-focused on fucking her throat, on plowing her face for his own pleasure. Freya is crying now, openly, tears streaming down both of her cheeks as slobber and saliva and drool in spades drip off of her lower lip and onto her chest and into her lap. Her hands now grip at her thick thighs so that she doesn't react in any way.
Given her physical strength, it's entirely possible that the female Dragon Knight could escape Vivi's grasp and retaliate. But she won't allow herself to do that. She won't allow herself to hurt Vivi for merely doing what she's allowed him to do, for doing what she's all but ASKED him to do. This… this is no less than what Freya deserves. This is-
Vivi slaps her again, his cock still buried in her throat, and for a moment, Freya sees stars. He keeps slapping her too, even as he skull-fucks her. Her gaze blurs but she sees those yellow eyes looking down at her, almost as if she's an insect to be studied and dissected. Vivi keeps smacking her, keeps hitting her, and all Freya can do is take it.
Her moans of pain and discomfort do have their effect though, sending reverberations up Vivi's massive shaft as it continues to plunder her throat, until finally, he begins to cum. He doesn't warn her, or anything like that. Doesn't tell her it's coming. He just groans and lets it happen, and Freya is left with trying to handle a thick load of hot spunk exploding down her throat while his cock is still buried in her esophagus.
She chokes, and she chokes HARD. His seed explodes out of her nostrils and the sides of her mouth, and when Vivi pulls back, it continues to do so as she gags and upheaves more and more of his cum onto her chin and down her neck and onto her itty-bitty chest. Kneeling there, Freya is left looking like quite the mess, her eyes dazed, and her face covered in Vivi's ejaculate.
The Black Mage, meanwhile, is still sitting there… and when Freya can finally focus enough again, she finds to her shock and mild horror that he's still HARD.
"Are you going to take care of this?"
Vivi's casual, calm tone bely the situation, even as Freya stares at his cock. After a moment, she starts leaning forward again, intending to perhaps lick it, only to be backhanded across her ruined face hard enough that she's spun away from him entirely.
"Idiot."
Hopping out of his seat, the Black Mage proceeds to manhandle Freya the rest of the way into position, the Burmecian yelping and whimpering as he does so, but altogether, not fighting back. The once-proud Dragon Knight is forced onto her hands and knees as Vivi grabs at her wide hips and massive ass with both hands, gripping and groping tightly, squeezing and kneading her backside.
Freya moans, only to squeal when he spanks her a moment later.
"I should have known you were a whore, Freya. Should have known from the beginning."
N-No… she's not… Freya hangs her head in shame as Vivi continues to alternate between kneading her butt cheeks and spanking them, reddening them both with his repeated smacks as she tries and fails to hold in her squeaks and squeals, her reactions as shameful and loathsome as she is. Because in the end, he's right. She is a whore. She's nothing but trash, and she deserves to be treated like trash.
Vivi's cock slaps down on Freya's ass, and slides back until the tip hits her pussy lips. She's not all that wet right now, not all that turned on by the abuse. She's never been aroused by pain before, or anything like that… so when Vivi thrusts forward, he goes in dry and it hurts all the more as his massive cock stretches Freya's insides out.
The Dragon Knight squeals like a stuck pig, but Vivi has no mercy for her, and wastes no time in fucking her from behind with deep, fast-paced thrusts. As fresh tears fall from Freya's eyes and trail down her cheeks, the Burmecian has to remind herself that this is for Vivi's pleasure, not for her own. It doesn't matter if it hurts, nor does it matter how much it hurts. She'll take it, because that's all she's useful for, all she's good for.
As Vivi fucks her with deep, vicious strokes that do not let up and never get any gentler, he also continues to spank her, smacking her ass back and forth and causing Freya to cry out in fresh pain. By this point, her entire bottom is bright red and incredibly sensitive, and the abuse he's laying on her doesn't seem to be stopping any time soon. She's not sure how much more of it she can take. Not to mention his cock… his cock is so much bigger inside of her cunt than it was even in her throat. Oh sure, he'd bulged her neck out with every thrust, but now? Now he's ramming up against her cervix again and again, quite insistently. There's more of his length not yet in her, and he's not going to stop until-
Freya's world goes wide as Vivi breaks through her cervix on his very next thrust, disrupting her thoughts and causing her to scream in pain as he enters her womb directly, filling it with his cock meat, pushing against the opposite side, effectively turning her most sacred of places into nothing more than a meat condom as he bulges out of her stomach with every thrust after that.
She was supposed to carry Fratley's babies in that womb. She was supposed to be the mother of his children. But Freya supposes it doesn't matter if Vivi ruins it now, because that's never going to happen. Fratley will never be hers again, and it's all her own fault, her failure to make him remember causing fresh sobs to exit the female Dragon Knight's lips as the Black Mage continues to dick her and spank her and abuse her to his heart's content.
Vivi, is in truth, having the time of his life. Perhaps it's because he's nothing more than a prototype, and something like this was always lurking within him. It doesn't really matter, in the end. All the Black Mage knows, as he looks down at Freya's fat ass and her writhing body, his cock now buried to the hilt inside of her cunt and being squeezed quite heavenly by her inner walls, is that he's having the time of his life. He won't stop, not now. Not even if Freya begged him to.
She doesn't though, and so he continues on, his lust for her and for seeing her in pain only growing. Eventually, smacking her ass, hitting it until it's red and likely to bruise in the morning doesn't give him any more pleasure. So, he moves on, and begins to hit her in other places. She cries out, and her body buckles and shakes, trying to move away from the blows instinctively, but Freya herself does not attempt to stop him, nor does she make a conscious attempt to escape him.
She remains there on her hands and knees, a fuck hole and a punching bag in one, and his gloved fists slam into her taut, toned body again and again, her back, her sides, even her stomach as it bulges with his cock pistoning in and out of her womb not safe. Even that's not enough though. He wants to see her in more pain. He wants to see her suffering. And since she clearly believes she deserves it, it's his DUTY to see it through.
Heh, more like his privilege. If the Black Mage could grin, he would be doing so right now, as his yellow eyes catch on an avenue of attack that he hasn't exploited yet. His last smack to Freya's ass turns into a grab and as Vivi squeezes down on her reddened, abused butt cheek HARD, Freya squeaks. Meanwhile, his other hand comes up and grabs something a lot more interesting. Her tail.
Freya goes stiff when his gloved hand closes around her tail, and as Vivi squeezes hard at the prehensile appendage's base, she whimpers and shakes her head back and forth, almost as if this is a step too far, as if this is where she's going to draw the line. Vivi pauses briefly, waiting to see if she would… but she doesn't say anything. She just hangs her head, like the trash they both know she is.
"Thank me for hitting you, you stupid whore."
The words hit her rat-like ears and the disgraced Dragon Knight shudders as she stares down at the ground. At first, she doesn't say anything, but when Vivi tightens his grip on her tail and tugs none-to-gently, she yelps and quickly answers him.
"T-Thank you!"
"For what?"
"Thank you… thank you for slapping me a-around like the s-stupid whore I am!"
"… Good."
Then, he slides his grip up to the top portion of her tail and leans over her. There's no denying that Freya is taller than Vivi is, meaning that on her hands and knees like this, she's a bit longer than him as well. So yeah, Vivi has to reach a bit, and it leads to him sinking just a little more into Freya's depths, bulging her belly out continuously as she squeals… right up until the moment when he wraps her tail around her throat and pulls.
Lacing the prehensile appendage around the front of her neck is easy enough. Dragging the top bit back and using them as reins to fuck her even faster… well, that takes a little getting used to. Her tail is just long enough that it works though, even as Freya herself is forced to arch her back in a truly painful looking away, her eyes bulging and her tongue sticking out of her mouth as she chokes, trying to pull in air.
Vivi doesn't give a shit though, he doesn't do anything but pull harder as his feet touch the ground again and he's once again fucking her from behind, doggystyle. There's just an added element to it now, with Freya's choking noises filling the air right alongside his grunts and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. She's so much tighter like this. As her nostrils flare uselessly, as she spasms and shakes, her inner walls clench down HARD, squeezing his length and milking his cock in a way that they never did before, and in a way her face-cunt couldn't have hoped to match.
The Black Mage groans out as he continues to fuck Freya while asphyxiating her with her own tail. This was it. This was what he was missing. This is the next level. And Freya? Freya continues to hold herself back. Even as the darkness creeps in around the edges of her vision, she doesn't try to free herself, she doesn't fight Vivi despite what he's doing to her.
In fact, she's just about to pass out when the Black Mage finally cums again. And strangely enough, as unwanted as it is, all of the stimulation, all of the sensation… it takes Freya right over the edge as well. On that precipice between consciousness and unconsciousness, feeling Vivi's thick, hot seed painting her stretched-out, ruined womb white… Freya orgasms, and she orgasms HARD.
The noises that come from her throat in between the choking are distinctly animalistic, almost feral in their intensity. Her eyes roll back in her head, and her tongue which had been sticking straight out of her mouth as she tried to get air goes limp as it lolls off of her bottom lip. She looks truly reprehensible in that moment, what with Vivi's cum all but dried on her features, and her face in such a despicable, humiliating manner. She's less than trash then, she's the scum that discarded trash creates.
As he finishes cumming, Vivi lets go of Freya's tail and pulls out of her, panting a bit for breath. Freya, meanwhile, is also panting for breath, though a lot harder than the Black Mage, given her lack of air these last few minutes. Her tail unravels from her neck quickly enough once Vivi releases it, and the Burmecian Dragon Knight face plants on the ground, hacking and rasping for air, still choking a bit.
There's already a red ring forming around her neck, giving tell to what happened to her… and perhaps marking her as Vivi's property. Like a collar, the strangulation markings tell a tale of a situation that Freya willingly put herself into, a situation she could have gotten out of easily, but ultimately chose to STAY in because of her own insecurities and inadequacies.
But it's not enough. The Black Mage has other plans in mind. The only warning Freya gets before it happens is the feel of his finger, his actual finger, not the glove, pressing into the small of her back right above the curve of her wide hips and fat ass, before a searing pain screams through her. Freya squeaks and squeals and shrieks, but like the bitch she is now, she just claws at the ground, rather than putting up any sort of fight.
Its soon over, or at least she thinks it is, but then Vivi is grabbing her by the hips and tossing her onto her back before him. Whatever he's marked her lower back with, the pain as the fresh brand hits the ground beneath her causes Freya to let out a loud scream… but Vivi doesn't seem to care. He brings that same pitch-black finger down to Freya's belly, right above where her stretched-out womb, filled with his thick cum, is located.
And then he pushes his finger down into her flesh, slightly bloated by his cum load as it is, and begins to draw the same symbol once more. The pressure causes some of his ejaculate to explode out of Freya as the Burmecian cries out again, staring through teary eyes down at what Vivi is marking her with. This time, she can see it, the symbol of a Black Mage, and she can imagine that the same symbol resides on her lower back, like a tramp stamp. A circle with flames coming off of it. It might as well be Vivi's symbol. Might as well be his way of marking her as his property, of claiming her.
When the Black Mage is done, Freya looks up at him through bleary eyes, staring at him. Vivi stares back, his own yellow eyes as blank as ever, and yet she can feel the judgment, the disdain, the contempt radiating off of him.
"I suppose I'll take responsibility for you from now on. Given how worthless you are, it's not as if anyone else will want you."
A fresh sob exits Freya's throat as she hangs her head. Because in the end, he's right. No one else wants her. No one else will take her. This… this is where she belongs. As much as she might hate it, she hates herself even more.
"Y-Yes…"
A swift backhand across the face sends her reeling for her failure to agree correctly.
"Yes what?"
Freya goes stiff, knowing what Vivi is asking. But she says it all the same, speaking the words in a soft whisper that nonetheless seems to carry throughout the room in a sense of finality.
"Yes Master…"
A moment later, Vivi grabs her by her ankles and drags her thick, toned legs up above her head. Freya yelps at the sudden act, but she doesn't fight it as he forces her ankles to lock behind her head, folding her up just like that. Both her cunt and her ass are fully exposed to his predations, and Freya shivers as his cum oozes out of her wrecked quim, only to slide down between her butt cheeks and run along the inside of her ass crack before hitting the ground.
Vivi looks at her for a moment, and then slaps his meaty cock down on her cunt, causing Freya to cry out. Her mound is just as sensitive as her ass at this point, after the abuse that it suffered. For her cry however, Vivi responds with a fist to the gut, knocking the wind out of her, even as she chokes on her own spit.
"Whores like you learn to shut their mouths, or they get punished. Got it?"
Freya knows better than to say anything, so she just bites her tongue and nods. Vivi waits a moment longer, as if he expects her to slip up… and then, he slides his cock off of her sensitive, ravaged cunt and down between her reddened ass cheeks. Freya whimpers through closed lips as her pained behind flares from the abuse he delivered to it earlier. He'd blistered her backside, and now… now he was pushing his massive cockhead up against her asshole, his intentions clear.
She wants to tell him no, she wants to tell him that this is too far, and she won't let him do it. But the feel of the brand on her flesh is too fresh, the feel of his claiming is too new in her mind. She belongs to Vivi now, even if this started as her just trying to give something back to the Black Mage for helping them out so much. Now… now she's his property.
So that means she doesn't get to say no. That means she doesn't get to do anything but take it. When Vivi slams his cock, covered in cum and her juices home into her ass without any sort of foreplay or warning, Freya screams, but she ultimately takes it. Of course, she's still too loud for Vivi's taste, so the Black Mage hits her again. He keeps hitting her, both with smacks and fists, until she's quiet, whimpering.
She's bruised all over by this point, covered in markings, covered in his abuse… the abuse that she's asked for. It's all she's good for now, and Freya knows it. Being Vivi's fuck toy, his punching bag, his cum dump… whatever he requires of her, she'll do it. Including taking his massive, stomach-bulging cock right up her ass, as she is now.
The Burmecian nearly bites through her own tongue in an effort to finally quiet herself as Vivi relentlessly rams her rectum with all his might. His cock pistons in and out of her ass as he grabs hold of her thick thighs for support, pushing them up until most of Freya's body weight is effectively on her neck and shoulders as he continues to rail into her from above. It occurs to her, that in that moment, she is effectively helpless, almost as much on the verge of death as she was when she was being strangled with her own tail.
If he applied just a tad more pressure, if he used his magic to do it, she was sure that he could snap her neck like a twig, and kill her right then and there. The thought is… it shouldn't be as arousing as it is. Does she have a death wish? Did being strangled awaken something in HER that she didn't even realize? Or perhaps she just knows that this is how it will inevitably end one day. Now that she belongs to Vivi, there's only one conclusion available for her.
He'll use her up until he gets tired of her, and then he'll discard her. The thought sends Freya right over the edge, and she climaxes in a humiliating fashion as Vivi continues to ravage her asshole, her pussy juices and his cum both squirting out of her stretched out cunt and spraying all over her face and her chest as she moans in a lewd manner.
This continues for a while, until finally, Vivi cums again. When he pulls out and lets go of her, Freya is quick to get back onto her knees and lean down to take his messy cock into her mouth, uncaring of how filthy it is as she sucks him clean, right then and there. Because she's trash, and Vivi has been 'kind' enough to lay claim to her anyways. He's given her purpose again. So, the broken female Dragon Knight will do everything in her power to make him happy.
It's the least she can do.
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