"You are joking right ?" Yggdrasil asked with a smile.
"Oh, I don't joke, Luv. I am a very serious person, When it comes to making slaves and I also want to test if your breasts can produce milk for me.
Now, Get this Slave collar on that neck of yours or be ready to face your death and i guarantee you, it will hurt a lot." Anon spoke.
"N-No, Y-You can't do this to me... I-I mean, I-I am not any simple monster, I am a-"
"Dryad, I know and I am showing you so much mercy just because, you haven't killed someone until today.
I will let you meet remil after this and you can ask her, to what limits I can go, when it comes to being crazy." Anon replied with a psychopathic smile.
"Mr. Anon, Y-You aren't doing the right thing with me. Y-You will regret it..." Yggdrasil spoke.
"Oh my god, I didn't knew that I was doing something so wrong with you. Please forgive me and wear this slave collar, BITCH." Anon spoke.