d that when everyone asked for collars, he bought them for everyone a few days later.
Of course, I treasure the collar I received that day as an heirloom, but I wanted my own personalized collar for my achievements so badly that I couldn’t wait to get my hands on one.
I wanted a collar that was designed and made just for me, not the same design as many others.
To wear such a collar was my dream in my new life! And the excitement I felt when that dream came true was unparalleled!”

I listened to her story and looked at it, but I have no idea what it even means.

When she told me that she was proud to be a slave and that she wore a collar that only the best of slaves could wear, I still didn’t understand.

Why is she so happy to be a superior slave?

And it seems that the gun used in the shooting competition is the “gun” that killed the dreaded bird just now.

Even if I explain these things to the other members, no one would believe my situation.
On the contrary, they may question my sanity, and so would I.

At any rate, it’s enough that I am still alive, she is proud to be a slave, and I am willing to have a fine drink with this slave’s master.

But if I had to say something, I’d love for her master to tell me how to train a slave to want to wear a collar.

“I’m sorry, I seem to have gotten carried away.
I’m returning back to my original mission now since I still have some work to do.
Then I’ll see you again somewhere else!”

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