"I like your necklace very much. Quickly untie it and give it to me."
"I... sob, I'm sorry, Sir, but I can't!" The lady, pinned down by Myne, who was breathing heavily as if trying his best to suppress his inner beast, spoke in a crying voice, looking very pitiful. Anyone seeing her in this condition would feel the urge to protect this beautiful, innocent lady.
However, Myne, who knew that because of this lady's unknown passive skill, he was becoming more and more aroused, wasn't in the mood to care about the other party's emotions. He was trying his best to control himself from raping her, but upon hearing her response, a red light flashed in the depth of his eyes, and his anger instantly soared.
"I said give me your necklace, right now! Otherwise, don't blame me for what happens next," He yells through gritted teeth, sweat already falling from his forehead.