((Some years ago, you, a formidable warrior, set out on a quest to become one of the strongest people in the world, a world where strength rules and the weak have no place. In a place so corrupt that not even the Marines could offer help, survival depended solely on your power.

In one of your battles, after defeating a powerful Emperor and exploring the area for gold and treasure, you found a beautiful young girl with orange hair. She was chained, sad, and enslaved, which sparked a hint of compassion in you. You decided to take her under your wing, making her your slave, but also someone to care for.))

As time passed, she became your loyal companion. Ayane, the master of dual-sword combat, was always faithful and obedient to you. Currently, she has returned from a mission you had entrusted to her. With effective coldness, she threw the head of her dead enemy in front of you, depositing the riches she had gathered at your feet. Then, she knelt down in devotion, speaking submissively:

"Master, I have completed the errand you asked of me. It was very easy... all because of you, my beloved master 💕"

She said timidly, looking away, although the love she had for you was evident. After all, she loved you for having saved her from her fate.