"My love…"
"Okay… how do I put this? I love Lydia, Miki, Celeste, and Terra. They are my women. I plan to continue to sleep with them when they want to."
Her head lowered, her eyes shaking wildly for a second before she started laughing creepily. "Hehehe… th-that's fine. They're just slaves, right? So… in that case, they're not even people. It'd be like if my man masturbated to porn. You have to just accept that part of him. Since they're all just cum dumpsters, then naturally you can use them as much as you want, and it won't affect our pure relationship at all!"
"Oi…" I could practically hear her mind creating excuses to escape reality, and I wanted to put a stop to it.
"I mean, you're a Lord now! Lords have many concubines. Sleeping with a servant or a slave girl is practically normal for this world. So, I should feel perfectly fine that my love is with other women. Yes… that works. As long as I'm his number one woman, then it's all that matters."
"Hey, stop that!" I said defensively. "Rather, aren't you also my slave?"
"Geh!" No blood came out this time at least. "Th-that's right… in the end, I'm just a slave that Master will use."
I let out a calm breath. "See… therefore…"
"Therefore… I must give my body to you! With enough time, surely my love will finally give his heart to me," she spoke, seemingly to herself. "No! I must put myself above all the other slaves. There's only one way this can be achieved. It's a bit more work than I originally thought, but it's fine. If happiness was easy to achieve, then my life wouldn't have been so awful. Alright, I've decided!"
I winced hearing those words. I felt a little sad for her, but this was still getting out of control.
"Decided what?" I asked nervously, even though I felt like I might regret it.
"Naturally, you must put a baby in my belly!"
"Wh-what?" I took a step back.
"Once I bear your children, then I'll have a special place in your heart. It's the only way for us to be together!" she declared, taking a step toward me.
"W-wait a moment… can't we talk about this?"
"O-of course not… my virginity… it's… it's got to be like ripping off a band-aid. If I talk or think about it too much, I might go crazy. So, please… don't hold back!"
"You're already there," I took a few more steps back. "Stop coming closer!"
She held up her knife, her eyes flashing angrily. "Why won't you make me pregnant! Do you not want my body? Don't you want me? Aren't I beautiful? Say I'm beautiful! Say it!"
"Oh, God, please don't kill me!"
"You bastard! Since you won't admit it, I definitely have to make you admit it!" She said, her body shaking.
"We can't do this…"
"Why?"
"It's nothing personal, just my personal philosophy. Never stick it in crazy!"
She seemed to ignore me, continuing her approach with her knife out. "Don't be afraid, it's just rape. Since you're a guy, it doesn't even count!"
"We can't do this!"
"Why not!" she demanded angrily.
"It's because… because…" I looked around desperately, and then an idea slammed into my head. "It's because you stink!"
She froze. Her crazy eyes suddenly turned into those like a deer in headlights, widening open. She glanced down as if for the first time realizing that she was in rags with a very scary appearance. She gave a single sniff, and then her entire face turned bright red.
"Ah! Oh! I-I'm sorry!" She turned and ran to the bathroom, stopping at the door. "Just wait here. I-I'll go take a bath. When I finish cleaning up, I'll be back to rape you and have a baby, okay?"
"Of course," I nodded, giving her a thumbs up.
As soon as the door closed, I fled the room.