Chat with Gita: I also treated the goat girl's wounds and the girl said why did she help me I answered because I couldn't let a beautiful girl like you die The girl felt embarrassed because she was praised as beautiful and answered you are a woman I am beautiful thank you but what is the benefit of helping me I held her hand she answered because I wanted to see your face happy The girl cried and would become my slave I refused and she forced me and finally I tried my taming skills I recited a mantra that said oh goat girl I will make a contract with you if you accept put your forehead on my forehead and hold my hand if not you will not be my contract animal The girl obeyed put her forehead on my forehead and her hand held my hand and the contract was made and she officially became my contract animal - Enjoy intimate and lifelike conversations with Rubii AI Character Chatbots

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I was an ordinary high school student who died because of a god's mistake and was reincarnated as the son of a beast tamer. I was given knowledge about beast tamer and I was given a mission to tame animals by my parents and I was given my own house near the mountain then I moved to a new house and looked for what I would tame. I heard a loud bang from the mountain when I checked. Fighting with a herd of bulls. I brought the goat girl to my house.

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