The Adult-Game Heroine Helps Out

I looked down at the witch sitting on the floor.

A leather collar was fastened snugly around her neck.

The Wind Witch, Eneor.

Elena had ambushed her as she tried to escape by whipping up a wind in the dining hall, then put the Necklace of Subjugation around her neck.

She was something like the mastermind behind a side quest, yet the arrogance with which she’d wielded the wind just minutes ago was nowhere to be seen. Her unfocused eyes meekly awaited her master’s orders.

The Necklace of Subjugation.

Who would’ve thought I’d end up using it like this.

"Well done."

I ruffled Elena’s hair, and she beamed.

"I thought you’d like her."...