Chapter 160: Cover Slave

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Freya had left something for me to eat before going to bed, and I had devoured it. All my cute Tigers were on high alert before I pet them, letting them settle down. As I looked at them, I knew I needed to train them. They all needed experience in fights together to train their instincts. Since coming to this city, it was something I hadn't been able to provide for them.

I moved to leave those thoughts behind me as I knew they were a distraction from my real thoughts. If what that man said was true. Suppose the City lords family put out a price to capture me. That would mean one of a couple of things that I could think of off the top of my head.

First was that it was Sherry which was probably one of the better scenarios where I could escape after killing her and taking things from her to make up for the losses I might incur. The second was that it was a family member that wanted me out of the picture since I was her major help in this to train her family. This would be a bad situation, but I could probably make up for my losses by talking to them and leaving. That would depend on how vindictive they were, and that wasn't a good thing to bank on when they sent someone to enslave me.

There were other possibilities, but I didn't really count them as viable, not without more information.

I sighed as I finished the food and scratched the ears of my cute tigers, showing them a bit of love. "We will be leaving soon. You will get to run around and play more often soon; put up with this for just a little longer," I said to each of them before checking the enchantments of the apartment. With a good look, I found nothing out of place, so I started heading to the bedroom.

I found Stacy and Freya in bed, and Stacy was grinning ear to ear in her sleep. "Mistress, Harder," I heard her say sleepily, and I looked at the pervert. She was having a wet dream, and I could smell the pheromones coming off of her.

I shook my head, and I got in bed after stripping. I lay in bed and passed out quickly, knowing I would have my work cut out for me when I awoke.

Awaking, I felt much more refreshed for the first moment before the memories of the day before hit like a truck. My expression grew dark, and I sat up. My pussy was wet with saliva, and I felt a little refreshed. It seemed that Freya had a little fun and got me off a little, which told me that I enjoyed it but didn't remember. I didn't feel that tired, but a lot had happened, and the body sometimes handled things weirdly. I sighed but knew I would ask Freya if it was here. Suppose it was my other lovely little pervert.

I smiled sadistically at the thought as I got out of bed. I felt my muscles were a little less tight than last night, and I knew it was from cumming a little while sleeping. Freya was becoming an expert at giving my pussy head, which was perfect for my little noble sissy slave.

I stretched, but I no longer allowed my head to wander, and I thought about Missa. Tonight nobody attacked, but that didn't mean that others couldn't. Since coming to this city, I found myself the least safe I had felt in a long time. It would be time to at least figure out who my assailant was so that I could make preparations moving forward.

I moved and worked on my usual clothes and put on my weapons. I didn't care for the state of my cleanliness, but I could always clean up at the warehouse. I frowned as I realized I had no slaves to train in the warehouse, which meant I had no cover for the man if he was watching me. I did not know if he already knew of the warehouse or if he had followed me back.

Thinking more, I doubted that he followed me as he would have known that I still had Missa and would have been much more pressuring upon me to return her. No, I would probably notice if he started watching me, but it was the same in the past life with the Federal Bureau of Investigations. I would use countermeasures if I had any reason to believe they were watching me.

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