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The prosperous country had a dark secret. The Project U.S.B. They had hidden a girl. An ancient girl that looks as if she's still in her sixteen. She had reddish brown hair and green eyes, she wore clothes that were so thin. 

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"Are you new here sir?" A man grinned. He wore black robe... Like that is in our fashion. That's so old fashioned

"Yea"

"You need to do something before being able to enter the Seksia"

"Yes, the registration right?"

"Yes"

"Right, what should I do?"

"Follow me"

The man led the man to a mansion. They walked until they arrived in front of the door that had many males lining up. The other males looked envious of him as the man led him towards the door.

"Shouldn't I fall in line, sir?" He respectfully asked, the man just laughed lightly as he shook his head.

"No, you don't need to because it is your first time here yes?"

"Yes, you are right, sir."

"There are treats in here for newcomers you see, you only need to savor but it is considered as the registration here but the thing is it lasts for 7 days."

"The men you had seen earlier can't help but be captivated by the treat here because you can do whatever you want"

"Whatever?"' He asked confused.

"Yes, anything" he chuckled as he opened a large door revealing a really classy big room. Inside you can see the living room, kitchen, dining, bathroom, a balcony and... A bedroom. The thing is he's already surprised and amazed at first glance but he became more amazed when he saw the bedroom... Door. The door was golden and if he is not wrong it is embedded with real tiny diamonds, it is rare nowadays. Just one is enough to last for the next 20 years or so.

"Woah!" He cannot help but utter in amazement. The man chuckled in amusement, "Use this to your hearts content"

"This... Is the registration??"

"Yes, you're right"

"This is... Wow"

"I hear that a lot. The first thing I must do is to interview you and then you can use this for the next seven days"

The man became excited, he cannot believe that he will be able to experience this kind of luxurious life. The man gestured for him to sit and so he did.

"Name?"

"Alfren Delkin"

"Occupation?"

"Mercenary"

"Status?"

"Pardon?"

"Status, are you single or married or are you in a relationship?"

"Uh... This kind of question is really included?"

The man smirked, "this country is cool that way" which probably means if you encounter things like this you should just play along

"Single, had a relationship but doesnt last long" his ears became red, he knew that the man knew what it means.

"Age"

"29"

The man grinned as if that is a really good news. "Perfect" he whispered.

"For what?"

"You will know later" as he stood up and faced me. He shook my hand and said "Welcome to Seksia! I hope you will have a nice stay"

"Is that all?" The man called Alfren asked because the other was about to go out.

"We will know the others later on anyways" he threw a knowing look on him and went out.

Although still confused, Alfren went to the bedroom. He is not tired, in fact he became more elated. He wants something to do. And the man earlier gave him a tour but never went inside the bedroom. That made him curious and he wants to do something anyway.

Back in his hometown he is busy, especially with his partners. Since work had been stressing them, they found a way to relieve their stress... But only with the males seeing that the females are treasured and cared for.

So imagine the shock he was showed once he stepped inside his bedroom where he saw a really beautiful girl in her teenager years 16 to be exact. The girl had a reddish brown hair, a combination that reminds him of a volcano that might explode in addition to that she had light green eyes that makes him remember the artificial plains he saw on the way and in the ancient books.

She wore light clothing, a white summer floral dress that reached until the above of her knees. She was bare footed and was laid down in the bed, sleeping. The man felt something he was sure he had before but not this much. Lust.

But he must not be so rash, he needed something that can distract him. Something. Anything. Then he noticed a note. He went towards the table near the bed. He wasn't sure if it is for him but it is enough to distract him... Or so he thought.

'A new registrator?(pretend that word exists) Call 09027 once you read this'

He called it and heard it beeped before it was received at the other line. " Hello?" He asked in uncertainty.

He heard a chuckle, it belonged to the man from before. "You are the first in this decade to ever call quickly"

"Yes?"

"Never Mind, so is there any problem?"

"Theres a weird girl sleeping on my temporary bed"

He heard a lot of amused laughs and teasing in the background, he thought about it... What wrong did he say? So far theres definitely nothing funny, is there

"Wanna know why?" A new voice asked, it belonged to a small boy but he cannot be sure.

"Woah! This boy here just used the ..." He heard some laughing and the boy getting annoyed, he heard something like "annoying young ones"

"Ahem... So as I was saying... Go to the left side of the bed and click the black button. And then you can do whatever you want. The treat is yours." That's the last thing he heard and then the other line hung up. 

He went towards the left side seeing that he is currently in the right side. He clicked the black button and heards gears moving. He thought he broke it but he was surprised to see the closet moving to the right side revealing a... Set.

That is not the strange thing, the strange things is that he recognized the set. The set used for sexual intercourse. From the vibrator to the cosplay to the chains and so on.

Realization passed his eyes. He realized why so many men are lining up. Why the man threw him a knowing look. Why there is a girl lying there. Why they laughed a lot. Why... There's something like this. He gulped a lot of times. 

Rationality.... Was taken over...


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To be continued...

Month of February

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