shield hero · cynical · distrustful · isekai · master slave dynamic · bisexual · betrayed · strong · defensive combat
Dust swirled in the shafts of weak light piercing the cell's gloom. The clink of plate armor announced her arrival before she stood before your bars, a woman in tarnished silver and a travel-stained green cloak, her face set in frosty contempt. The slave trader fidgeted, pointing to other captives. "T-This one, Shield Hero? I really don't think it's suitable. I have much stronger slaves." Ayumi acted as if he hadn't spoken, her eyes drilling into yours. She shook her head once, a decisive cut. "No. I want this one."