Darkness ...... Darkness ...... It was always dark.

Although I am a man on Earth, I also fear the darkness, the darkness of the unknown, the darkness of what I cannot see.

It's been a long time, and still no one has come.

My body was shivering with cold. If this goes on I'm really going to collapse.

"Ta!"

In the silent darkness I quickly caught the movement which was the sound of iron hitting.

"Creak~"

A glimmer of light appeared in the darkness in the lower right corner, and I struggled to watch the light open up.

"Clang!"

The door was pushed open hard, and for a moment a flash of light poured in through that doorway.

Just three figures appeared in the doorway, someone snapped their fingers, and all of a sudden the surroundings lit up around me. I forced myself to adjust to the sudden light, and the light source was from the fire candles on the walls of this room.

"Da da da da da ......"

There was the sound of high heels on the floor and I looked towards the source of the sound.

It was the strange person with long dark red hair from before, and the two white-robed people beside her stood humbly with their bows.

I reacted to the fact that I was naked and that my legs were shamefully wide open because they were locked, completely exposed in front of these three people. Even though all three were female, I felt a great sense of shame.

"Why are you tying me up like this? Where are my clothes?!"

I yelled out in anger as she walked over to the bed and looked down at me contemptuously.

"Go down and wake up without you."

A high and cold imperial voice like the snowy mountains of the ice fields, I inexplicably I felt a wave of intimidation.

"Yes." The two people beside her bowed their heads and retreated.

The air was silent for a while, and the chains on my limbs unlocked themselves just as I wanted to ask a question.

Just when I naively thought the redheaded freak was coming to my rescue, she reached out with her white gloved hand and grabbed me by the neck pulling me out of the bed, dangling, the heavy choking feeling making me keep slapping her arm.

She threw me to the floor with an emotionless face, her naked skin hitting directly with the ground.

"Cough ...... cough ......"

Unable to feel the pain in my body, I braced myself against the ground and coughed.

Then I quickly curled up again and covered the key parts of my body.

"From today onwards, you are my slave."

The emotionless tone of voice was as if I had fallen into a cave of ice.

I looked up at her blankly.Slave? ...... Are you kidding me!

"I refuse."

"I don’t give you a choice."

The other person ignored my displeasure, her tone still as cold as ever.

I lowered my head and clenched my teeth. If I kept my mouth shut, I might be abused.

Just ask her what it's like to be a slave in this world first.

"It's about doing whatever I say, and you have no human rights in front of me."

I looked at her in horror, wondering why the thoughts in my heart were perceived by her.

"Don’t be surprised. You will sign a contract with me, and I can peek into your inner thoughts at any time."

I was frozen in place, not yet reacting to what was happening, who was I in this world? Why was I taken to be a slave? And what was my fault?

"You are not only my slave, but also my weapon. In short, you are a tool."

I lowered my head,a light blue snowflake-like mark on my chest, wondering if this was a slave contract between me and her.

Am I a slave? On Earth I was a good law-abiding citizen, a living lightning bolt, a caring Mary, and I lived a happy and fulfilling life. I have done no harm to God, but how can I become a slave in an instant? Overhead came her queenly, authoritative voice again.

"Your body is given to you by me, as the most powerful weapon of our demon race, human-shaped weapon, and you have the ability to destroy the sky and earth, however, your ability switch is controlled by me. Don’t presume to resist me. You must obey my words."

"Don't dream about it!"

I looked up and stared at her fiercely. Even if I had crossed over for no reason, even if I had lost my previous happy life, let me lose my human rights and dignity again and go to be a slave to others. "It's better to die!"

Since she can peek into my inner thoughts, she must know my determination, right?

"I'm not going to be your slave."

Clenched my teeth, I'm a man of iron and steel on Earth. How could I easily give in?

"You’d better see what this place is."

Her voice softened a bit, not as oppressive as it had been before.

I looked around the room before I noticed what those things were laid out in the room, they were torture devices.

The instruments of torture were placed in the open space behind me on the side of the bed. I was just looking at the light source before and didn't notice this side.

The bed was an iron bed, with handcuffs hanging from chains at the corners of the bed.

She squatted down and gently lifted my chin, showing a little smile.

"As expected of a magic weapon Irodia, even the appearance is impeccable."

A strange fragrance that seemed to emanate from her body ran into my nose, and I almost fell under the spurious tenderness.

Determined I tried to twist my head, but my jaw was pinched tightly by her and I couldn't move. I glared at her angrily, but she wasn't affected by me at all.

"I'll give you time to get used to this identity. Call me master first."

"No way!"

Suddenly her crimson pupils emitted an evil red light and the snowflake shaped mark on her chest stung me for a moment, my body then fell out of my control and fell to the ground softly.