Chapter 189: Platter

When Suzuki Nanako woke again… everything was pitch-black. She lay sprawled across a rack that rose and fell beneath her, as if it were breathing. In that instant, she understood. She had already been made into a "banquet," something to "treat" others to. She tried to move, but she could not so much as twitch. Drugs had seized control of her body. Before long, the undulating rack came to a stop. Creak! A door opened. "Your Highness! Sorry to keep you waiting!" Suzuki Nanako was carried...