Teasing the Fourth with the Beast's Playful Prank! (4)

Wow... impressive, Cecilia? To drink all that...

I figured you'd give up after half, or puke at worst, since I wasn't pumping it straight into you with my horse cock. Did you like the taste of my horse semen that much? You chugged enough to make your belly bulge a bit. Heh heh... excellent. I should praise you for it.

Cecilia.

"Puhuhu... you drank it all? Cecilia?"

"Haa, huu, ugh..."

"Was my horse semen that delicious? You didn't even leave a drop."

"Huu, huu... sh-shut up... urp..."

Cecilia glared at me with the strangest look on her face, exhaling heavily. She didn't seem about to puke, but the lingering taste and smell of horse semen in her mouth clearly wasn't settling well.

"Semen... it's... more than I expected... huuu..."

"Hm? Not tasty?"

"...It wasn't bad, actually... but it was way too thick... huu..."

Cecilia gave an unexpectedly honest review of my semen, her face beet red as she grimaced. She stared down at the empty glass and muttered.

"...Later... Leo oppa's stuff... inside me..."

In that moment, I caught her throat bob as she swallowed. Puhuhu... she's imagining mating with Leo, huh? Sorry, but that won't happen, Cecilia.

You've already taken my horse semen into your body and are falling into depravity as one of my yinshuu. You think a mere human like Leo—even if he's a hero—could satisfy you now?

Plus, with a lover already, you've willingly accepted another male's seed. Can't you feel something's off yet? Heh heh. I wonder what Leo would think if he knew.

"So... how is it? Feel any effects?"

"......Not sure yet... maybe a little... or maybe not... yeah..."

As Cecilia checked her body, her expression started shifting bit by bit. From a doubtful frown to something softening. Then, her face took on a distinctly female softness as she nodded.

"......Yeah. Not bad... it might really be working..."

"Puhuhu. See? I'm no monster who'd lie about something like this."

"...Pfft. Sure. I thought you were trash who hits on anyone and beats them if they reject you."

"Guh, harsh... you saw me like that?"

"Wasn't I? My stomach still aches from that time. I really thought this monster was gonna kill me."

"H-hoob... well..."

Ugh... what can I even say to that, Cecilia? True, I got a bit excited hitting you back then...

"Heh. Whatever, it's fine now. I get there's a reason with Mother and all. I was harsh too without knowing. Call it even."

"Thanks for saying that. Appreciate it, Cecilia."

"Yeah. Still kinda iffy, though... ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠But if you treat Mother wrong, I'll come at you with my sword for real."

"Puhuhu. Won't happen, so don't worry."

Grooo... is this the power of horse semen? Did it turn into some affinity-boosting item? That uneasy look on Cecilia's face is gone!

Affinity's shot up nicely... let's see...

Hmm... 8%... yeah. It bottomed out before, so climbing back up now isn't bad. The rest just shows she's getting addicted to my scent and horse semen... But Cecilia still has no female record? That title about strange desires awakening... something's up?

"...? What? Your eyes just..."

"Hm? Something wrong?"

"Did I imagine it...? Thought I saw pitch-black, ominous eyes..."

"Puhuhu. Must be your imagination."

Eh, whatever. This status window's just for reference. Check skills and affinity, that's it. I've seen it glitch and change on its own, so don't rely too much.

...Come to think of it, this status window feels off for a simple one... Not mechanical like a skill—feels like someone's deliberately editing what it shows...

...Gotta investigate it properly later.

"Guess I imagined it... anyway, more importantly... hyah!"

Cecilia stood, hopped lightly, threw punches and kicks at the air. After checking her body, she grinned back at me.

"...Yeah! I really feel strength returning. So fast-acting..."

"Looks like your body takes to my horse semen well, Cecilia. Puhuhu..."

"Hey, it's just like medicine! ...Anyway, with some strength back, time to loosen up?"

"Oh, confident? Gonna attack today? Think you can win?"

"......O-of course! I need to beat someone like you..."

...Hmm. Cecilia's expression... it's weird. No real burning desire to get stronger, despite her words. That fidgety, tail-wagging vibe... anticipation?

...Looking forward to sparring? Cecilia?

"...Whatever, let's move like it's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠a workout. I'll go easy too. No rough stuff like last time, so come at me without worry."

"...O-okay..."

Hmm... that expression again... hates it? Likes it? She seems confused herself. What is it?

...Eh, no clue. It'll come out as we spar and bond. Whatever that look means.

"Alright! Let's move and digest that horse semen!"

"Ugh...! You really say it like that! Gross!"

"Puhuhu. Come in, milady~"

"Here I go! Gut check!"

And so, time with Cecilia began anew.

While Cecilia drank the beast's horse semen and gradually realized her own desires,

at Maou Castle, the beast's yinshuu females were moving busily. For themselves and their master... for paradise.

"Our shop girls' bunny girl outfits are fine, but something's missing... any ideas, Lianna?"

"Oh, those... hmm. Change the fabric and tweak the fit a bit..."

"And we need a more luxurious version as a separate outfit... for the..."

"...I see. The members-only club, right?"

"The church too—we're replacing all the nun habits. I'd like you to design them, Lianna."

"Me? Saintess, for clergy, my designs might be too..."

"Hee hee. You did my saintess habit? No issue—about 100 sets, please."

"That many!? I-I didn't realize you'd wear it so often..."

That morning, Seres and Klea visited Lianna's shop downstairs, placing orders to please their master. Massive bulk orders from the lord and saintess left her flustered, but her face ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠lit up at the chance to spread her clothes.

"...I'll prepare as you asked."

"Thanks. Looking forward to it, Lianna."

"Please~."

After hours of meetings and finalizing orders, the two yinshuu left the shop. As they emerged, another yinshuu arrived from afar with a woman in tow.

"Ah, sis. Klea. Meeting over? I brought her~"

"...Here, huh."

Unlike the yinshuu, she wore thick winter clothes: flashy blonde with pink bridges. But her body was hardly ordinary. Her hands, neck, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠under her left eye... even the little exposed skin showed more black ink than flesh. Earrings, lip piercings, eye studs too. If that was covered, her body must be a canvas of wild patterns.

"...Eh, really? Lizbet? Heard it was near the red-light district, but here? Tattoos are makeup-adjacent. Will customers come this far?"

"Hmm~. Think it'll flop?"

"Hard to boom... word-of-mouth is key for me anyway. But tough spot for newbies..."

She'd tried adventuring, quit realizing no talent, now opening a shop to survive. Despite looks, a diligent tattoo and piercing artist. Was finding her luck for the yinshuu... or not?

"You're the artist looking for a spot."

"Artist is embarrassing... and you?"

"Hee hee. Liz's colleague. Nice to work with."

"Ah, uh... sure..."

The blue-haired woman gave her a strange vibe, making her hesitate. Why? That bold-dressed woman moved with noble poise, impossibly refined. Chilling her to the bone.

...No, this chill started when Lizbet came looking...?

"Bad location? Building's decent... and rent's cheap."

"Well, yeah, but..."

"Word-of-mouth issue, right?"

"Y-yeah... right..."

"Hee hee... yeah~..."

The three women giggled at her with odd expressions.

"...How about tea first and chat?"

That day, they claimed the livestock they'd sought.