The Archmage of Self-Restraint

As a renowned Archmage and prodigy of the Elemental Empire, Yarinna possessed an insatiable libido from a young age. She also harbored a secret, known to few: her fondness for self-bondage, or rather, the pleasure derived from being restrained by ropes, and using various toys to achieve climax in this state. However, when she indulged in self-bondage alone, her immense magical power allowed her to break free at any moment, preventing her from experiencing the true joy of being bound. Thus, this time, Yarinna decided to don the anti-magic collar she had painstakingly crafted not long ago. Rummaging through a chest, she found several bundles of silvery-white ropes. From them, Yarinna then retrieved two phallic vibrators, a pair of white lace gloves, two peculiar circular plugs, a black blindfold adorned with pink patterns, and a horse-bit gag. Most of these items were handmade by Yarinna herself, and were essentially magical artifacts. Notably, Yarinna's choice of a horse-bit gag might have been due to her naturally agile and strong tongue... In any case, she had tried many types of gags. Most, no matter how tightly secured, could be forced out, even with other objects stuffed in her mouth. Therefore, she had to opt for this type of gag, which was nearly impossible to expel. With the prepared bondage tools in hand, Yarinna returned to her bedroom and began to prepare her attire. First, Yarinna removed unnecessary magical items, such as her spatial ring for storing objects and her mana-restoring necklace, placing them in a drawer. Next, Yarinna stripped off her clothes and took one of the silvery-white rope bundles. She folded approximately ten meters of rope in half, looped it around her neck, letting the ends hang in front of her. As the room brightened, Delit's gaze fell upon the center of the chamber. A chain, made of the same anti-magic material as the pillars, hung from the ceiling, connecting to a set of iron shackles. A naked, blonde woman was held captive, her arms raised and secured by the shackles, which also bore a chain leading to the collar around her neck. Her ankles were similarly bound by anti-magic cuffs, locked to iron rings on the floor, forcing her legs apart. A cylindrical object, as thick as her forearm, stood vertically from the floor, inserted into the woman's nether regions. The depth of penetration was obscured, but these restraints left her unable to move, forced to stand in place. In addition to being forced to stand, her mouth was filled with a gag, and a hollow tube descended from the ceiling, through which a liquid flowed into her mouth. Her eyes were also covered by a blindfold. "Mahsilin, you are as beautiful as ever..." Setting down the torch, Delit approached and embraced her body, speaking affectionately while his hands roamed her chest. The box held some toys that Arina would secretly use. As a renowned Archmage of the Elemental Empire and a genius girl, Arina had been lustful since childhood. She also harbored another little-known secret: she enjoyed self-bondage, or rather, the sensation of being tied up and restrained by ropes, and using various toys to reach orgasm in that state. However, when she practiced self-bondage alone, her powerful magic allowed her to break free at any moment, preventing her from truly enjoying the pleasure of being bound. Therefore, this time, Arina chose to wear the magic-inhibiting collar she had painstakingly crafted not long ago. Rummaging through the box, she found several bundles of silvery-white ropes. Arina then took out two penis-shaped vibrators, a pair of white lace gloves, two strange circular plugs, a black blindfold with pink patterns, and a horse-bit gag. Most of these items were handmade by Arina herself, and they were primarily magical artifacts. Notably, Arina's choice of a horse-bit gag might have been due to her naturally flexible and strong tongue... In any case, she had tried many types of gags. Most could be forced out, even with her mouth stuffed full, so she had to opt for this type, which was almost impossible to spit out. Holding the prepared bondage tools, Arina returned to her bedroom and began to prepare herself. First, Arina removed unnecessary magical items, such as her spatial ring and mana-restoring necklace, and placed them in a drawer. Next, Arina stripped naked and took one of the silvery-white rope bundles. She unfolded it, folded approximately ten meters of rope in half, and placed the loop around her neck, letting the ends hang in front of her. Arina then tied four knots in the rope hanging in front of her, positioning them above and below her breasts and on her abdomen. After tying the knots, Arina passed the remaining rope under her crotch, brought it up behind her, threaded it through the rope behind her neck, and then pulled it down forcefully, causing the rope between her legs to press tightly against her vulva. "Mmmph..." She let out a soft moan instinctively, continuing her movements. Arina separated the two ends of the rope, passed them under her armpits, brought them to her chest, threaded them through the knots on her chest, and pulled them back outwards. The rope pressed down on her breasts, deforming them slightly. The rope then went behind her back, and from the other side, it came forward again, passing through the lower chest knot and being pulled outwards once more. This time, her breasts were thoroughly compressed by the ropes from above and below, making them appear to have grown. Arina's figure was already good, and the ropes pressing on her breasts made them look even more voluptuous. She repeated the same binding method once more, wrapping the rope around her abdomen. Then, she tied the remaining rope together to secure it. Arina's previously bare body was now adorned with a neat pattern of ropes, making her even more alluring. Satisfied, Arina lifted her hair to prevent it from being caught by the ropes. After completing this rope binding, Arina took a pinkish-white short dress resembling a wedding gown and white stockings from her wardrobe and put them on. Compared to being naked, Arina preferred to be bound while wearing beautiful clothes and stockings. She only chose to be naked when she was with her fiancé, Aug. Once dressed, the ropes she had tied were hidden beneath the short dress. If one didn't look at the rope at her collarbone, no one would guess And at this moment, Christina suddenly heard a movement from the corner ahead and immediately walked towards it. Reaching the corner of the corridor, Christina turned to look at the source of the movement. "Eh..." Christina froze, for she had encountered an acquaintance. The other succubus was about her size, and also a succubus, but her hair was a vibrant green. She was clad in a black leather restraint suit, her limbs folded and bound with straps, forcing her to crawl on her elbows and knees, like a little dog. Her succubus wings, too, were bound by straps, preventing her from spreading them, but her tail was free to wag. She wore a bit-like muzzle that prevented her from speaking, but this muzzle was actually an iron ring, forcing her mouth open. Her tongue lolled out like a dog's, and a playful dog-ear headband adorned her head. "Nia..." Christina whispered the succubus's name. "Woof?" Hearing her name, the succubus, Nia, tilted her head in confusion, looking at the person standing before her. Tilting her head, Nia seemed to be trying to recall who this person was, feeling only a sense of familiarity but unable to place her. So, Nia, as usual, wagged her tail enthusiastically, using her succubus tail like a dog's, panting with her tongue out, adopting a friendly posture. Nia's reaction felt deeply familiar to Christina, for she herself had been like this before... Around the neck of the succubus, treated as a pet, was a pet collar. It monitored the succubus's movements, and if she failed to wag her tail for her master, she would receive an electric shock, accompanied by the activation of a vibrator in her pussy as punishment. Of course, for succubi, an orgasm was not considered a punishment; they largely welcomed the sensation. Thus, the vibrator would abruptly cease when it detected the succubus nearing climax, and the punishment would end. Therefore, without her master's consent, the pet could not achieve orgasm. "Mmmph..." Inside the magic tower, after being shamefully instructed on how to use the toilet, Beloy left the pet latrine with a flushed face. Logically, as a magus, she possessed magic circulating within her body, negating the need for food and excretion. However, throughout this day, besides Yarina's milk, Drit had been making her drink water. This water was of a type that her internal magic circulation could not break down into magical energy, thus it would eventually be expelled as urine. This made Beloy experience the sensation of needing to urinate for the first time in a long while. At Drit's signal, Nia led Beloy to the restroom and taught her how to use it. "Mmmph..." 'Where is this place again...' Having left the restroom, Nia hadn't followed Beloy the entire way, so after crawling for a short while, Beloy found herself lost. Continuing to crawl forward within the magic tower, being the top floor, she rarely encountered anyone. After all, very few had the authority to enter the top floor. Conversely, pets like them could move freely on the top floor. After searching for a while, Beloy suddenly spotted the stairs leading to the next floor and immediately scurried towards them. Though the restraints on her body only allowed her to crawl, this couldn't extinguish Beloy's desire to escape. However, upon reaching the stairs, she faltered. Attempting to crawl down the stairs was proving too difficult with her limbs folded and restrained. Her upper arms were definitely shorter than her thighs, and her center of gravity was already leaning forward. Crawling down like this, Beloy felt as if she were about to tumble headfirst. "Mmmph... Mmmph!" Suddenly, Beloy had a brilliant idea. She crawled on the ground and turned around, positioning her rear towards the stairs. Crawling backward this way was less frightening and much easier. Nodding in satisfaction, Beloy attempted to crawl down backward, carefully descending the stairs. Her speed was even slower than her normal crawling, which she hadn't yet adapted to, but at least she was making her way down, step by step. "Now, let me introduce you to another little pet." Drit said, walking over and opening a hidden door in the study. The room behind the hidden door was a fixed teleportation magic circle, more specialized than those used for transportation. It came with summoning capabilities. As Drit raised his hand and chanted a spell at the magic circle, the activated circle flashed with a bright light. Then, a succubus girl wearing a black leather restraint suit, her limbs folded and bound by straps so she could only crawl like Belloy, appeared within the teleportation array. This succubus pet girl with cyan-green hair was undoubtedly Nia. "Mew~" Nia, who had been teleported, tilted her head. Upon seeing Drit clearly, she immediately wagged her tail and eagerly nuzzled against him, rubbing her head against his leg. Only after Drit stroked her head did Nia stop her enthusiastic actions, sitting obediently and looking up at Drit. To Belloy, Nia's reaction was entirely that of a dog, showing no resemblance to a human other than her appearance. "Come, Nia, I'd like you to meet a new friend. I think you'll like her." Stroking Nia's head, Drit led her towards Belloy by the short chain around her neck. It was then that Nia noticed Belloy, her expression seeming curious. As she followed Drit to Belloy's side, she couldn't help but lean in. "Mew!" 'Don't come near me!' Although Nia might also be a pitiable child, Belloy didn't want her to touch her. She feared that she would end up like Nia in the future, losing her personality and becoming a complete pet. However, Nia was not scared by Belloy. Instead, she enthusiastically pressed against Belloy. After her gag changed from a ball to a ring, Nia extended her tongue and intimately licked Belloy's face and neck as a gesture of friendship. Belloy wanted to get away from Nia, but her movements were too slow after just starting to crawl. Not only could she not escape, but Nia also pounced on her and knocked her to the ground. Her body was significantly larger than the loli-sized Nia, but when facing Nia, she felt like a helpless infant. After being pushed down, she had no ability to resist. Nia directly pressed herself onto Belloy, pinning her down and licking her neck and chin. Her succubus tail forcefully wrapped around Belloy's tail. Although Belloy had only recently become a succubus, she instinctively understood that a succubus reacting this way wanted to mate... But they were both female, and their limbs were restrained, making normal use impossible. She couldn't imagine how Nia intended to proceed. "Mew..." The first to move was the tip of her tail. After wrapping around Belloy's tail, Nia rubbed her tail tip against Belloy's tail tip. The tail, already a sensitive part for succubi, brought Belloy a slight pleasure. Then, Nia leaned close to Belloy's ear and gently licked her earlobe. "Mew..." Belloy struggled, trying to push Nia off her, but it was clearly futile. Seeing Nia's desirous expression, Drit, standing nearby, snapped his fingers, activating something on both of them. "Buzz—" Even Nia, accustomed to pet life, reacted significantly. She arched her body forcefully, clamping her legs around Belloy's waist. Then, with a dazed expression, she lay on Belloy, continuing to lick Belloy's erogenous zones with her tongue. Belloy's reaction was even more intense, struggling so much that she almost threw Nia off her. ... 'Even with mental magic constructed, it's difficult to break through the physical restraints. Moreover, my mental power is suppressed by the anti-magic collar...' Yarina shook her head, replying to Gnarley's suggestion in her mind. Her mental power was not completely suppressed by the anti-magic collar like her magic power, as that would result in an unconscious coma. However, after being suppressed to a certain extent, her mental power was no longer capable of casting mental magic. 'But if our mental powers combine and assist each other, perhaps we can untie your ropes...' Gnarley proposed a new possibility, a method she absolutely couldn't achieve alone, as her own mental power was also inevitably restricted. 'Untie the ropes... As long as the collar isn't removed, even if the ropes are untied, it won't matter...' Yarina lowered her head, looking at the dense ropes covering her body. Although she desperately wanted to untie them and regain her freedom, she knew the most crucial restriction was the anti-magic collar around her neck. 'Magic is ineffective here, so it cannot be monitored. First, untie the ropes, and then you can find a way to escape...' ... "What an exquisite magical outfit! Who could be the master craftsman behind this!" While outwardly appearing to observe calmly, the woman's heart was in turmoil. She was merely an ordinary clothing shop owner in the City of Magic. Though skilled, her creations were nowhere near the quality of items produced by the Magic Towers. "This skirt cannot be removed by human hands, not even lifted..." She reached out with her left hand, attempting to lift Christina's hem, but to no avail. The fabric slipped away like viscous liquid. "These stockings are of excellent quality, but their effect seems to be... prohibiting wide strides?" She quickly noticed the white stockings with golden patterns on Christina's legs and soon deciphered one of their most obvious functions. "The high heels seem to become heavier when jumping, making it more strenuous and preventing high leaps..." "The gloves make the hands weak and powerless when clenched into fists..." "Is this a collar made of magic...?" "Doesn't this entire ensemble form a unique set of restraints?!" Upon understanding the functions of Christina's attire, the woman quickly realized this. Although there were no physical restraints, the wearer's mobility was significantly reduced, and they would constantly feel the constricting effect of the clothing. "And this girl is so delicate, could she be a prized possession of some powerful figure who has escaped to seek freedom?" She couldn't help but speculate. After all, the clothes Christina wore were incredibly sophisticated, and the functions she had deciphered were merely the most basic, constantly active enchantments. "Hey, sister, how long are you going to stare? I'm in a hurry to get undressed..." Having her body scrutinized with a magnifying glass, even if it was focused on her clothes, Christina couldn't help but feel uncomfortable and urged the woman on. "Ah? Alright, I've basically figured it out. It's not difficult to break, but it will take some time. If it's alright, perhaps you could assist me with some magic." Putting away her magnifying glass, the woman stated matter-of-factly to Christina. "M-magic? That might be difficult. Today... I'm too tired from studying magic, I can't cast anything." Mentioning magic made Christina slightly flustered. After quickly regaining her composure, she feigned the identity of a magic apprentice to explain. After all, with her loli appearance, the role of a magic apprentice was the most fitting. "You can't cast? So, one part of this magical outfit can also prohibit the use of magic..." The woman nodded in understanding, but Christina realized something was amiss. "What are you talking about? I'm just tired, it's not because of the skirt that I can't use magic... Ah?!" Christina tried to explain, but before she could finish, two ropes suddenly appeared above her head, lifting her and binding her unsuspecting hands above her. However, these ropes didn't lift Christina's body; they merely forced her to stand upright. Simultaneously, Christina felt ropes emerging from the circular platform beneath her, spreading her legs to a certain extent before restraining them to the platform. Christina let out a gasp and found herself bound to the platform in a spread-eagle position. Standing with her legs apart in high heels was clearly strenuous, but with her hands bound above her, she could only stand like this. "What are you doing?! Let me go!" Bound without reason, Christina struggled and angrily shouted at the woman. "Heh heh, little one, the clothes you're wearing are a unique and incredibly advanced set of restraints. You must be some powerful figure's pet, aren't you? It's not good to sneak out." The woman leaned closer, tracing a finger from above Christina's collarbone to her left shoulder, treating Christina like an exhibit on display. "You're the pet... I'm not anymore...!" Christina gritted her teeth and strained her hands, releasing the immense magical power of a Magister. Although the destructive force wasn't strong, the level of power was undeniably that of a Magister. "W-what is this? Such vast magical power?!" The potent magic startled the woman, who wasn't even a Great Mage, causing her to retreat two steps. Just as she felt things were going awry and wanted to beg for mercy, a flashing red light caught her attention. The rings on Christina's bound hands began to glow red, and Christina's released magical power started to rapidly diminish. Having a significant amount of her magic brutally siphoned away, Christina's face turned pale, and she stopped releasing her power. At this moment, the ropes binding her hands and feet were almost breaking. "I really can't use magic..." Seeing Christina's pale complexion, the woman quickly regained her senses. She raised her hand and manipulated ropes hidden within the shop, which then snaked onto Christina's body, reinforcing the restraints on her limbs. Her knees were even bound together, and the ropes then snaked beneath her skirt, forming a crotch rope that tightly constricted Christina's lower body. "...Let me go!" Christina, having recovered slightly, struggled but dared not continue to use her magical power. Using Mage Hand to pull up the zipper on her back, Yaelina discovered the dress had a V-shaped neckline, and the slightly tight bust squeezed out a deep cleavage. She smoothly put on the clothes from the box and found that everything was normal for now, as if she were just wearing an ordinary evening gown. Glancing back into the box, Yaelina saw an instruction manual. "After putting on the clothes, inject magic into the box to activate..." After reading the instructions, Yaelina raised her hand and injected a bit of magic into the metal box that could store magic. The surface of the metal box immediately emitted a white light, which then shot out and fell upon Yaelina. She found her hands being wrapped by white cloth strips that appeared from nowhere, her hands forcibly pulled behind her, and then her upper body was tightly bound round and round by the strips. Yaelina didn't struggle, allowing her upper body to be securely restrained. As the restraint of her upper body was completed, the cloth strips twisted and disappeared. From the front, the dress looked no different from the beginning, with the cleavage visible deep within the V-neck. However, from the back, one would notice a white single glove that replaced the sleeves and completely covered the arms, attached to the back of the dress. This single glove was connected to the fabric at the back of the dress. The dress fit Yaelina so tightly that her hands were firmly fixed behind her, like an armless beauty in a wedding dress. 'So tight...' Yaelina frowned slightly and struggled a bit. Her arms were fixed to their limit behind her, her elbows touching. The restraint of her arms was not over. Yaelina felt that her legs beneath the skirt were also being wrapped by cloth strips, which forced her to lift her calves. Yet, with her calves lifted, Yaelina still stood steadily. The hem of the skirt seemed to have solidified, propping her up in the air with her legs raised. Yaelina's legs were folded and restrained beneath the skirt. The cloth strips, after binding her, seemed to have solidified with the hem of the skirt. Yaelina's knees could only remain pointing towards the ground and could not be lifted forward, making it impossible for anyone to see the abnormality beneath her skirt from the outside. Next, Yaelina felt something entering her mind. Upon careful examination, she realized it was a method to control her movements. A magical connection allowed the solidified hem of the skirt, which was supporting her body, to move forward, and it would mimic the movement of a skirt when walking with two legs. To outsiders, it would appear as if Yaelina was walking normally, with no one knowing she was bound. Just as Yaelina was about to try controlling the skirt to move, a white cloth strip extended from her shoulder and suddenly wrapped around Yaelina's face twice, gagging her. "Mmph!" Yaelina tried to push the gagging cloth strip with her tongue, but the strip took the opportunity to extend and burrow into Yaelina's mouth, forming a ball of cloth to stuff her mouth. The middle of the cloth strip then expanded, transforming into a ball gag to block Yaelina's mouth. 'This restraint should be complete. This outfit is truly amazing...' As a great archmage skilled in crafting magical artifacts, Yaelina couldn't help but praise the dress, as she herself couldn't discern its capabilities at first. 'Now, let's test its sturdiness.' Standing in the center of the room, Yaelina began to circulate the magic within her. As soon as she started circulating, she discovered that the dress was rapidly absorbing her magic and transferring it to the metal box for storage. This rate of magic absorption might render some great mages unable to use magic normally, but its limiting effect on an archmage was quite limited, let alone on Yaelina, a great archmage. She merely had to control her magic slightly, and the dress could barely absorb any more, with the absorption rate becoming extremely slow. The situation seemed to worsen as Yarinna found her movements within the box forcibly altered. Her legs, folded and restrained together, were pushed forward, coiling her into a tight ball. Immediately after, Yarinna felt the box constricting. Her arms brushed against its edges, then her legs. The entire box shrank to a size that perfectly hugged her body, trapping her within the iron confines. Now, even without the shackles inside, she was utterly immobilized. Because she was curled into a ball within the box, the hem of her dress, lifted by her legs pushed forward, folded against her front. The fabric was forced to bunch up against her thighs, the intricate pleats muffling a subtle vibration emanating from beneath her skirt. "Mmmph..." The object inserted into her nether regions began to move, sending waves of intense stimulation through Yarinna. Trapped in the box, however, she was completely incapable of any action. *I can't move at all... It's so stuffy...* *This won't do. I have to find a way out... But... why does it feel so good...?* "Mmmh..." At this moment, Yarinna's breasts came under attack. Blinded, she felt what seemed like numerous tiny tentacles deftly teasing her nipples. Some wrapped around her breasts, while others snaked under her arms and to her abdomen, rubbing against her skin, creating an intensely itchy sensation. Yarinna tried to reach out and stop them, but her hands were securely bound behind her back, rendering her utterly helpless. The magic she attempted to use was also siphoned away by the box, which then converted it into energy to power the dress's movements. Yarinna felt the appendages teasing her body become even more agile and forceful. "Mmmph mmmph!!!" *Ahhh... These tentacles seem to know all my sensitive spots... I can't stop like this...* *If it can absorb magic to resist, it can't absorb a massive surge, can it?!* After a violent spasm, Yarinna was forced to attempt a desperate escape. Ordinary magical energy would be instantly absorbed, so she needed to gather a tremendous amount of magic at once to have any chance of preventing the box from draining her. *Ugh... It's not even giving me a moment to rest...* Trapped in the box, Yarinna's face flushed as she clamped her folded, restrained legs together. Even a powerful orgasm couldn't halt the stimulation; instead, it intensified, provoking her even more. *In that case, I'll just force the box open.* As Yarinna made her decision, a potent ice-attribute magic began to surge. This time, the quantity was so immense that the box couldn't absorb it all at once, preventing it from interrupting her spellcasting. Controlling the powerful magic, Yarinna intended to forcibly rip the iron box open. "Zzzzt—" "Mmmph mmmph?!!!" Just as Yarinna initiated her move, the iron box converted the magic it had just absorbed into an electric current, releasing it through the dress Yarinna was wearing. A point-blank electric shock, powered by her own magic—an attack even Yarinna herself couldn't withstand. Despite her internal magic attempting to defend, the current inflicted immense pain. She thrashed, eyes wide with agony, slamming against the iron box. The magic she had gathered to pry it open dissipated. While human magic had abandoned cumbersome techniques like material components, gestures, and incantations after three magical revolutions, allowing for more convenient casting, it had never escaped the fundamental requirement of concentration to control magical energy. Under such a violent disruption, even a Grand Magus like Yarinna would be incapable of maintaining control over her magic. *Ugh... That bastard Aaron never mentioned this...* *What do I do now? This is practically a form of magic suppression...* In the darkness, Yarinna gritted her teeth, wishing she could freeze Aaron into a block of ice and shatter him. Although the iron box couldn't absorb a large amount of Yarinna's magic at once, it could absorb a portion and convert it into an electric current released through her dress. Since Yarinna was wearing the dress, she had no way to dodge or resist. With her magic being so easily interrupted, Yarinna was no different from being completely imprisoned within the box, just like when she was captured with the magic-suppressing collar. Yarina recovered from the electric shock, looking at Augu with a somewhat resentful gaze. Augu quickly reached out and removed the gag from Yarina's mouth. "Cough... Cough... Let me out quickly! This damn box is too cramped! It's suffocating!" With the gag removed, Yarina struggled, urging Augu to free her. Having been confined in the narrow box all night, Yarina had had enough. Even without additional restraints, she doubted she could move much inside. "I'll let you out now." Augu nodded, raising his index finger and carefully pressing it against the restraints that held Yarina. Releasing a bit of magic and minimizing the spatial distortion, he quickly and cleanly severed the restraints. However, there were more. Augu continued to press his finger against the other restraints, cutting them one by one with spatial magic. The process was relatively swift. Two minutes later, with the last restraint severed, Yarina was finally freed from the box. With Augu's help, she stood up, and the ropes binding her were easily untied. "Phew, finally out of this damn box!" "BOOM—!" Upon exiting the box, Yarina immediately raised her hand and cast an explosive spell at it. With a loud bang, a ten-meter wide and two-meter deep crater appeared in the outskirts. Unlike the self-electrifying iron box, without Elexina's active control, the collar on Yarina's neck wouldn't shock her, allowing her to use her magic freely without interference. "You didn't destroy it. It's a bit too tough." Standing outside the crater, Augu could still clearly see the iron box lying in the center, buried in sand but undamaged. "...Maybe I should learn your spatial magic. This stuff is really useful." Yarina said with a hint of frustration, then raised her hand to touch the collar around her neck. Augu couldn't help her with any of the personal items, as doing so would inevitably injure her. His control wasn't precise enough for that. Therefore, Yarina would have to remove the slave collar herself by destroying it with magic. "Uh... Cough, cough, this thing is made of the same material as the box!" Yarina unleashed her magic, gripping the slave collar with both hands to try and remove it. However, she couldn't break it. Instead, it absorbed a bit of her magic. Unwilling to give up, she unleashed even stronger magic, pulling hard on the collar with one hand. But all she felt was pain in the back of her neck, with no other result. "If it's too difficult, I can try. We can use healing magic to recover if there are any wounds." Augu looked at the collar on Yarina's neck, engraved with the characters "Yanu" (雅奴). While he found it fitting, he respected Yarina's desire to remove it and offered his help. "...Yes, you do it then." Yarina reluctantly nodded. While she hadn't used her full strength, she couldn't bring herself to exert her absolute power just to destroy a collar. It would be like trying to pull off a ring stuck on a finger with brute force, disregarding the finger's limits. Seeing Yarina agree, Augu reached out towards her neck, his fingers brushing against the slave collar. 'What strange material. It doesn't feel like any metal I've seen. Is it some kind of special alchemical product?' Alexina smiled and released the restraints on Yalina's body. As a magus, even though this was her first time encountering this particular ring, she quickly mastered its functions once she understood them. "Not just that, release my hands too!" Panting on the bed for a moment, Yalina sat up again and demanded of Alexina. Although magic protected her body from numbness and prolonged lack of blood flow, the single gauntlet was too tight. The aching, swollen sensation was excruciating for Yalina. "Oh? Alright, but first call me 'Master' for me to hear~" Hearing Yalina's request, Alexina smirked with ill intent and proposed this condition. "...You wish!" Yalina glared at Alexina, gritting her teeth. "Think carefully, the ring is on my finger now~" Alexina was unfazed by Yalina's angry gaze, triumphantly wiggling the finger wearing the ring behind her back. "..." "M-Master!" Yalina, whose magic was being interrupted by electric shocks and who couldn't escape on her own but desperately wanted to, could only grit her teeth and utter the title. "That's more like it, good girl~" Alexina nodded with satisfaction. Yalina then felt the single gauntlet on her back loosen, and the aching sensation quickly disappeared. The gauntlet expanded to a certain size before transforming back into a mass of white cloth, retracting into her skirt and vanishing. The single gauntlet was Yalina's only restraint. Once it was removed, Yalina regained her freedom. Although she was still wearing the restrictive dress, Yalina could now properly support herself with her hands, lift the hem of the skirt, and stand up from the bed normally. Alexina, whose hair was also tied up with the ropes, found it difficult to lower her head. Now that Yalina was standing, she no longer had to endure the sensation of her hair being pulled and could look at her directly. "Finally, I can move. This damn dress is brutal..." Yalina stretched her shoulders and arms, feeling the familiar sense of freedom after being tightly restrained. Freedom was truly wonderful. After stretching her arms, Yalina raised one hand and placed it above her chest, channeling magic to restore her stamina and spirit. The night's torment had left her quite haggard. Alexina, who could control the electric shocks, did not stop Yalina, and no further shocks occurred. Bathed in the glow of magic, Yalina felt her mind relax considerably, no longer feeling drowsy. Her body no longer felt tired or weak. Even Alexina beside her was affected, feeling her body lighten and the pressure from the ropes lessen. "Mmm? How will my little slave, now free, thank me?" Alexina asked with a grin as Yalina stopped her magic. "I just want to pick up that gag and shove it in your mouth." Yalina glanced at the eye mask and gag that the innkeeper had previously thrown onto the bed, then replied irritably. "Oh, yes, please do~" Alexina wasn't worried about Yalina doing that; in fact, she seemed a little expectant. Although she had been tormenting Yalina, who was trapped in the restrictive dress, Alexina herself was a woman who, like Yalina, enjoyed being bound and bullied. "..." "Forget it. Anyway, hurry up and get yourself down. Since I've run into you, I have something important to discuss." Yalina ultimately decided against fulfilling Alexina's request, waving her hand helplessly as she spoke. "That won't do. I still need to go into seclusion to cultivate my magic, unless you help me untie these ropes~" Alexina did not untie the ropes herself, instead wriggling her body and winking at Yalina. "...Do you remember the rings we exchanged at the wedding?" Leaning against Augu's chest, Yarina suddenly asked. "Of course, it's right here." Since the ring wasn't a spatial ring, and Augu wasn't used to wearing two rings, he had kept it in his spatial ring. Now that Yarina mentioned it, he took it out. "I'll put it on for you." Yarina snatched the ring and said seriously. "Are you sure, Yarina?" Augu, knowing about the restraint dress, asked with some uncertainty. "There's nothing to hesitate about. We're married anyway, you can do whatever you want." Yarina picked up the ring and grabbed Augu's left hand. As she slowly slipped the ring onto Augu's ring finger, Yarina felt her heart race. Even though she had already done everything with Augu, such a lifelong commitment still made her a little nervous. Soon, the ring was successfully placed on Augu's ring finger. "You can try it now... but don't use too much force, preferably." After putting on the ring, Yarina consciously put her hands behind her back and reminded Augu nervously. "Mhm." Augu responded, clenched his left hand, and attempted to activate the restraint dress. "!!!" Even with some mental preparation, the fully repaired restraint dress was far more powerful than the original. White cloth appeared out of nowhere and tightly wrapped Yarina's arms in a straight position. Yarina immediately felt her magic power cut off from her. This was similar to the effect of a magic-nullifying collar, but even more domineering. Soon, Yarina's hands were completely restrained behind her back by a single gauntlet made of white cloth. Some of the white cloth strips also wrapped around Yarina's chest several times, fixing the position of the gauntlet and making it impossible for Yarina's hands to move left or right. Beneath the long train of her wedding dress, Yarina's legs were forced together, tightly bound by the white cloth strips like a mummy. In addition to this, Yarina felt her waist being squeezed tightly. Although Yarina rarely wore formal dresses, she knew this was the feeling of a corset, and she had always disliked such things... "Mmph!" Before long, white cloth strips covered Yarina's mouth, and the cloth strips simulated the pattern of Yarina's face. If one didn't look closely, they wouldn't realize her mouth was covered. And inside her covered mouth, Yarina could clearly feel something being inserted to block her mouth. "Mew?" As soon as her mouth was covered, Yarina's vision went black. She could feel white cloth strips wrapping around her head several times, rendering her unable to see. She could only rely on sound to understand her surroundings. Looking at the bride restrained in a perfectly straight posture, Augu's mouth felt dry. He couldn't help but reach out and pull Yarina into his embrace. "Mew!" In her blindness, Yarina seemed startled. Augu quickly stroked her head to comfort her. "Mew..." Yarina nestled gently in Augu's arms, while Augu controlled the restraint dress and proceeded to the next step. "Mew 💕..." Instantly, Yarina felt a pair of large hands playing with her breasts, while her pussy and anus were each inserted with a vibrator. Her clitoris was being teased by small, nimble tentacles. The restraint dress perfectly recreated various sexual stimuli, bringing Yarina intense pleasure. For a long time to come, Yarina would likely remain in her current state, and the restraint dress, which had transformed into a wedding dress, would likely never be removed. It had arrived.