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My puppy, my redemption

On that day, Seraphina had the whim to purchase a personal werewolf slave, as her own little puppy. Little did she know that impulsive decision marked the beginning of their mutual redemption. In a society strictly divided by hierarchy, she provided protection for her werewolf, while he, in turn, bestowed upon her his unwavering love. Who truly depended on whom? Perhaps from the very day they met, the fates of the human girl and the werewolf were intricately intertwined. Join my discord at: https://discord.gg/cZfycPPU

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The werewolf thought he was being bought as a sex toy

Linden thought he was about to fulfill his duties as a sex toy, trying to get himself excited quickly. But facing the neatly dressed Seraphina, he felt no desire.

He hadn't even been with his own kind, let alone noble humans. Now, with Seraphina unbuttoning his shirt, he prayed fervently in his heart that the lady wouldn't get angry.

After all, he hadn't received a single credit yet, and he didn't want to die just yet.

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Seraphina saw the S-shaped gold letter burned into his back and felt annoyed. "Did they do this?" she asked, pointing at the crooked spot. It was downright ugly, like buying a custom tablet in the twenty-first century, only to find that the engraving on the back was crooked.

Linden cautiously replied, This branding is used to facilitate 'shipment'."

That was how he would be a slave forever.

`

Seraphina had initially planned to test his performance, but now her mood was extremely bad. She tethered him to the floor lamp in the living room with a bang.

Linden sat shirtless on the sofa, not daring to lean back, sitting like this for half a day until he saw the clock strike noon. He stood up, intending to do something in the kitchen to avoid being abandoned on the first day.

`

The rope was long enough, and he stood in front of the blank kitchen counter. It was equipped with modern kitchenware, and he didn't even know how upper-class people cooked. There were no cooking utensils here; he opened the cabinets, which neatly held bowls, chopsticks, cups, and utensils. Beside them was a refrigerator containing nothing but some snack-like items, none of which he recognized.

He felt at a loss, hanging his long tail in frustration.

`

At that moment, the doorbell rang. Seraphina walked out of the bedroom, and Linden quickly stood up. She didn't see him in the kitchen, so she walked straight to the door. After pressing a button in the air, a square opening appeared on the door, and a meal quickly appeared inside, suspended. She picked it up but then remembered she hadn't fed Linden yet.

Regardless, she couldn't send Linden back to have the owner remove the branding. She was already hinting to herself that as long as his face and lower body weren't damaged, it was fine. This eased her mood considerably.

It was time to teach Linden how to cook. After all, buying fast food was ten times more expensive than cooking at home. She also enjoyed food cooked by humans. If someone cooked for her every day, her life would definitely be much happier.

`

Seraphina placed a meal wrapped in eco-friendly paper boxes in front of him and said, "Eat." She would order another one later.

Linden opened it to find neatly arranged meat and vegetable dishes, enough for him to eat three-quarters full, but it was the best he had ever seen in his life.

Lower-class orcs mostly ate concentrated nutrient solution or imitation food, with only a sense of fullness and barely satisfying nutrition. Even if there was food, it was compressed leftovers from the upper class made into nutritional packets.

Linden thought about whether he should save some to take back to his sister to taste, but seeing his collar, he knew he probably couldn't go home frequently without his owner's permission.

Now wasn't the time to make requests; he hadn't eaten today, and his stomach had long been hungry. So, he buried his head and ate heartily.

Seraphina sat opposite him, watching. Resting her chin in her hand, she said, "I've been eating for so long, and it's the first time I've found a grilled meat set so delicious." She felt strangely amused watching him.

Linden was wary, realizing the human lady across from him hadn't eaten anything yet. He hesitated to return the leftover meat.

`

At that moment, a new delivery arrived. Seraphina ate her meal, and only then did Linden dare to continue eating.

Not a single grain of rice was left.

Seraphina ate quite elegantly, only eating one-third of the takeaway before putting down the eco-box. She wanted to dispose of it as usual, but seeing the gleaming bottoms of Linden's boxes, she handed him her leftovers.

"If you're still hungry, you can eat mine, if you don't mind," she said.

Linden finished her leftovers as well, placing both empty boxes neatly in front of him.

`

Seraphina swiped the air, and a display screen popped up. She opened tutorials for using furniture and kitchen utensils in the house and some recipes. She also gave Linden a thousand international credits to buy fruits, vegetables, and meat.

"I want lobster spaghetti tonight," she said, then sat opposite him and watched him finish eating before getting up to place the boxes in an empty operating area. The two boxes fell, underwent processing and compression, and finally turned into small pieces of paper that fell into the paper waste bin.

"If the trash is full, it will be automatically taken away, so you don't need to worry. The sorting will be done for you. Anyway, learn how to use the furniture today," Seraphina instructed.

`

Linden nodded. He didn't recognize human writing, so he could only watch the video and slowly learn from the explanation.

Seraphina's holidays consisted of playing games and occasional self-pleasure, but now that there was a new member in the house, plus her mood had improved somewhat, she sat beside him watching him learn how to operate the furniture. She would teach him if he couldn't figure it out.

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Occasionally, she reached out to stroke his back, and Linden didn't show any dissatisfaction or resistance; she could touch him wherever she liked.

Like most humans, Seraphina had been without parental care since she turned eighteen. She didn't remember ever having a boyfriend, and memories of males were scarce in her brain. She hadn't touched many orcs either.

Curious about the unfamiliar, Seraphina grasped Linden's blue-black tail, trying to find its source under his clothes, pulling and tugging until his fluffy tail was slightly ruffled, and his ears trembled.

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