Chapter Fifty-Four: The Slave's Mark - The Perfect and Flawless Good Brother

However, constantly pressuring Elena with all one's might is also unwise. This could easily drive Elena to self-destructive tendencies.

Loya added, "However, when I've had my fill of you and find you boring, I'll contact your father and have him pay a ransom to get you back."

"Really?" This made Elena's eyes light up.

Loya stepped forward and squatted down next to Elena, but even when he squatted down, he was still far taller than Elena and had a domineering aura that made Elena feel a strong sense of oppression.

“Of course it’s true. A dragon like me is destined to reach the pinnacle of the world. You little trash are only of some use to me in the short term. You want to follow me for life? I wouldn’t even look at you,” Loya said. This wasn’t a lie; he meant it sincerely.

"I understand, thank you for your kindness, Master." Elena was even happier. Loya's actions had indeed given her hope and something to look forward to.

"But what are you doing?"

Elena stared blankly as Loya stretched out her little paws and drew something on her forehead.

She had a bad feeling, and she instinctively wanted to dodge.

Koloa's brutality forced her to suppress this instinctive reaction.

“It’s nothing. I’m a dragon, and I’m quite insecure,” Loya explained casually. “So that I won’t be anxious because you might betray me at any time, I’m marking you so that you can’t resist me and your life is completely under my control.”

Loya's movements became faster and faster, and the magic power within him decreased significantly.

This time, the creation process took no less time than creating the [Intermediate: Elemental Fire]. In fact, this time, the difficulty was unprecedented.

Because Loya had no materials to assist him, he was forcibly creating the image with his bare hands.

Elena's heart was filled with struggle; she felt like livestock, branded by Loya.

Even if this mark is erased from now on, it will remain deeply imprinted on her soul, making her remember it for a lifetime.

To be honest, she really had a strong desire to rebel.

Koloa's power was so overwhelming that it made her unable to truly unleash her suicidal impulse.

[Intermediate-level Shamanic Inscription: Slave Seal] Completed.

Loya stopped, shaking his still sore shoulders to give his overloaded claws a break.

Furthermore, despite the unpleasant name of this inscription, on the surface it resembles a beautiful flower, full of beauty and not ugly at all.

Perhaps, once Elena's appearance returns to normal, this thing will reveal a different kind of beauty in her.

Yes, it's just a burn. In this world, it's easy to cure.

Loya rested for half a minute before returning to Orpheus and Finland.

"What do you want to do? I am a great dragon."

Previously, Orpheus had not kept the healing medicine for himself, leaving Finland to die from its severe injuries.

Now, Finland has barely recovered and is able to move around.

However, his body was still not fully recovered and he appeared to be partially paralyzed.

Loya, the murderer who nearly killed Finland, terrified her. Now, the moment she sees Loya approaching, her instinct is to run away.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm doing this for your own good. Only by obtaining my mark can you grow up safely."

Loya, with a compassionate heart, stretched out his claws and pinned Finland down.

Yes, not only will Elena be controlled by the slave mark, but these two little dragon cubs will not be overlooked by Loya either.

A true dragon, no matter what, is a high-level creature. Even though it's just a cub now, it's already capable of working.

That's fine, but over time, as the sisters grow up, they will become a huge help.

Of course, Loya has a higher standard.

He only cared about the present of the baby dragon sisters; he didn't really care about their future.

Because the young dragon sisters are all ordinary true dragons, although they have great potential, they also have a long time to grow up.

Damn it, in that time Loya might have become a god.

At that time, the baby dragon sisters were of no use to him at all.

"Oh no no no, I don't want to, I don't want to..." Finland cried out in terror, "I am a great dragon, I don't want to be a slave, I was born to roam the world."

Ignoring everything else, Loya's little paws were already poking into Finland's chest, and he began to carve.

Finland's feeble resistance had absolutely no effect on him.

“I am Finland, the child of the great evil dragon Sofia. If my mother finds out that you are treating me like this, she will definitely kill you.”

"Please spare me..."

"I'm willing to swear to be your helper. I'll do whatever you ask me to do from now on. That's fine too."

...

When Loya heard the Finns call Sofia "Mom," she paused for a mere 0.5 seconds before resuming her movements.

'I never imagined these two little dragon cubs were my own sisters. What a coincidence!' Loya was quite surprised. 'But that's precisely why I should keep these two dragon cubs.'

After all, an elder brother is like a father. As their good older brother, what bad intentions could I possibly have? I simply want to train them, to help them grow better and become more outstanding.

Moreover, as my sister, it's perfectly normal for her to do some chores for me.

If they don't want to, and they still want to escape to a place that is full of freedom for them, then they are not good younger sisters; they are courting death. They are too young to be independent.

'I'm doing this for their own good.'

"Oh my god, I'm so great, I'm such a perfect older brother."

Loya was moved by his own actions.

Finland struggled for a while, then resigned itself to its fate.

However, her eyes were filled with resentment and sadness.

While Loya was busy dealing with Finland, Orpheus, the little dragon cub, was sneaking around outside.

"Damn you wretched dragon, how dare you enslave a great true dragon! You're dead! I'm going to tell all the true dragons in the dragon race to kill you!"

“I, Orpheus, am not a fool like Elena, nor am I that brainless bastard from Finland. I will not let you succeed.”

In the blink of an eye, Orpheus had run more than twenty meters.

Her heart raced, and she felt she really had a chance to escape.

Because, Loya, this terrifying sub-dragon, hasn't paid any attention to her yet.

However, just as she was preparing to continue her escape, she began to tremble all over.

Because, a small hand covered in scars silently grabbed her little tail.

It took Orpheus three seconds to react.

She turned around with difficulty and saw the ugly Elena.

"Little sister Orpheus, where do you think you're going?" Elena asked with a forced smile.

Orpheus hissed, “Elena, you wretch, let me go! I am a great dragon, and you have been forcibly enslaved. You don’t want that lowly dragon to be too happy, do you? So help me escape and make that lowly dragon heartbroken, miserable, and furious with impotence.”

"You little brain, you're really clever and eloquent," Elena remarked, feeling that this dragon cub, who had only been born a short time ago, was truly cunning and treacherous.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, if she didn't have any need for the baby dragon, she would definitely try to cause trouble for Loya.

Therefore, helping Orpheus escape is not out of the question.

Unfortunately, she desperately needs baby dragons.

Even now, though she is enslaved, she doesn't want to leave the young dragon.

Only by being with the baby dragon could she have more hope and expectation.

This gave her a wonderful fantasy that she would inevitably rise from the ashes and sing her own praises.

"Hehe, how about it? Let me go now," Orpheus continued.

Elena smiled and shook her head.

Orpheus's heart sank, and he could only despair.

"Damn you, human. I'll kill you." Orpheus dared not confront Loya, but he dared to confront Elena. Elena looked pitiful, weak and vulnerable, giving Orpheus the illusion that "I can do it, I can win."