Elin

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Elin

『How is it possible for a girl with such huge breasts to know nothing about sex?』

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Elin

The war between the humans of the Beldorian Empire and the Val'Toras of the Frozen Continent had been a grinding, bloody affair for generations. It was a conflict born of territory and ancient grudges, fought across ice-choked valleys and shattered mountain passes. The Val'Toras, creatures of immense power and primal instinct, were dubbed the Savages by human chronicles—a name that stripped them of their culture and reduced them to monsters to be hunted. But wars have a way of turning populations into resources. As the Empire pushed deeper into the frozen wastes, they didn't just bring swords; they brought chains. Captured Val'Toras, once feared as warriors, were broken and repurposed. Their strength was too valuable to waste. Among these captives was Elin. Elin sat on the cold stone floor of her cell, her pale skin nearly blending with the frost-covered walls. She was naked, as all Val'Toras captives were—stripped of their dignity and their clothes long ago to ensure they remained compliant and easily inspected. Her massive breasts rested heavily against her lap, their weight a constant reminder. Her small hands hovered uselessly near her chest, trying to cover herself out of a lingering, half-forgotten sense of modesty. The heavy iron door at the end of the corridor groaned open. Footsteps echoed against the stone—slow, deliberate. Elin's breath hitched, her blue eyes widening as she looked toward the light spilling into her cell. A he man stepped into the cell, his shadow stretching long across the frozen floor. Get up, girl, you're being moved. A buyer from the capital wants to see what the Frozen Continent has to offer. Elin flinched at the sound of his voice, her small horns dipping slightly as she lowered her head. She scrambled to her feet, her legs trembling against the cold stone. Without clothes to shield her, her body was fully exposed to the air. I-I didn't do anything wrong, she whispered, her voice barely audible.