53rd Rule, A New Mission for Memory-Lost Milky. ♥Marin, Viper♥
"Wh-what the hell? Why's the puppy suddenly climbing into that stroller?"
"……."
Marin and Viper watched the scene unfold from beyond the glass window, there to oversee how the slave handled Milky.
Just moments ago, Marin had been wearing a pleased smile.
But now her brows furrowed perfectly as her slave hugged the adult-sized stroller's occupant—Milky—in an unplanned embrace.
Only Viper maintained her cautious expression, observing intently.
"……He must have some plan in mind."
Viper tried to stay composed in her response, but even she was flustered.
Earlier, when they'd decided on the young lady's future, she'd been so grateful.
Yet now the naked girl she served was suddenly being tightly embraced—and.
"That guy's shoving his tongue right into your owner's mouth……."
Smack♡.
Before long, the two were openly groping each other in that cramped space.
Viper, who had secretly harbored a bit of fondness for him, pulled her fedora low over her eyes to hide her embarrassed gaze at their obscene, entangled lovemaking.
"That injection you gave Milky—it really wipes their memories, right?"
Marin's repeated question.
Viper recalled the criminals from the Cow Farm who had recently regained consciousness in total confusion, their memories fully erased.
"……Yes. It's certain. All the cows we managed are now memoryless and disoriented. Language can regress depending on dosage duration, but memories never return. Not once."
"So what the puppy's doing now is straight-up violating his memory-wiped owner, Milky, like some lowly slave daring to defile her?"
"……."
Marin glared with a murderous intensity, like she could kill someone on the spot.
"Even if Milky brought this on herself, how dare he pounce on an innocent girl with no memories?"
They needed to save the man somehow, but Viper couldn't bring herself to speak up against his sudden crude behavior.
"……Hah, perfect timing. I was just about to test if the collar I gifted the puppy works properly."
Marin's face twisted as she fixed her gaze on her slave frantically yanking down his pants.
By the time a sinister smile crept onto her fierce expression, her smartphone was already in hand.
Marin swiftly launched the app linked to the collar and mercilessly tapped the button labeled [Electric Shock].
Intensity, of course: Max.
Marin never acted on emotion usually.
But this time, she couldn't let it slide.
Deep in her heart now burned the image of her slave mixing his body slickly with the beastly pale-skinned foreigner.
"G-gahk!"
A jolt of electricity ripped through him; he yanked his mouth away and bolted upright, back arched like a bow.
In Viper's eyes, Marin's face looked more villainous than any antagonist, twisted in wicked glee.
The massive limousine bus parked in front of Milky's mansion.
Women with dazed eyes boarded one by one under Milky's fedora-clad guidance, their steps feeble and listless.
As I watched the heartbreaking sight, a porcelain-skinned foreign beauty—like something out of a TV drama—buried my forearm between her enormous, squishy breasts and started whining.
"Why? Huh? Why do we have to? We've only just reunited—why do you have to leave? Can't sis just stay here with you?"
The warmth and milky scent from Milky's massive breasts squeezing my arm nearly made my heart pound out of my chest.
Her mind a blank slate now, she fully mistook me for the little brother she'd thought long dead.
The Milky who smiled sadistically enough to erase personalities was gone.
Now only a spoiled girl remained, unwilling to part from her brother even for a second, tears welling as she threw a tantrum.
So all I could do was coax and soothe the clingy one.
"I want that too, but those women really need your help right now, Milky. You agreed happily when I asked you to look after them—why the sudden change?"
"……Taking care of someone feels nice, like they need me. But I don't wanna be apart from my beloved little brother? Can't I just do it here?"
……Ugh.
Milky hugged my arm tighter, gazing up at me. Her pleading, moistening eyes made it feel like cruel irony that this woman once bound my limbs and tried to wipe my mind.
"Look, like I said again, I'm not your brother……."
"No? You are my brother. You were so kind to me when I remembered nothing…… Wait, does that mean you're my husband?"
Her casual "husband" remark made me flinch and glance around—sure enough.
I spotted Marin and Ruby, there to monitor Milky's departure, their faces darkening sharply.
I feared another battlefield erupting, but Viper approached just in time, gently prying Milky's arm from mine and persuading her.
"Young lady, this is your brother's workplace. We've caused too much harm staying here. To avoid being a burden any longer, let's depart."
At Viper's words, Milky's gaze shifted to Ruby and Marin.
Facing their endlessly cold expressions, Milky sensed she was hated and felt wronged, drooping her head before nodding faintly.
"……Yeah. They said I did something terrible to them before losing my memories."
Just as I thought she'd obediently follow Viper onto the bus, Milky turned back with a pitiful smile.
"But can I ask one last favor?"
Her pitiable look made me swallow dryly and nod unwittingly.
Whoosh!
Milky enveloped me in her warm, soft embrace, murmuring.
"Stay healthy and happy forever. My beloved little……."
Milky buried her face in my shoulder, tears flowing.
"……."
That word "little" flashed me back to the old Milky for a split second.
But her sincerity soaked into my shirt—hot and wet.
So until she left, I held her silently for a long while.
Part 3 Epilogue.
Vroom.
The moment I buckled into my seat, the bus began rolling slowly.
But my gaze stayed fixed out the window on my brother, standing there, growing smaller.
His shoulders now carried the silhouette of a fine adult, smiling and waving at me like a child.
It hurt so much—being forced apart due to sins I'd committed before losing my memories—but I forced a smile through my tears and waved gently back.
As the bus exited this vast concrete-walled enclave, I called to the kind bodyguard silently gazing out the window beside me.
"Viper. Where are we headed now?"
"For the time being, a sanatorium prepared within the Valerius Family."
"How long?"
"……Until all the memory-lost women here can return to society normally."
"……That'll take quite a while."
But I had no major complaints.
Caring for others suited me surprisingly well, and for someone who'd committed an unforgivable sin, it felt like a ray of mercy.
"We'll meet again once this is over, right?"
Viper paused at my question but nodded quietly, understanding fully.
"Surely we will."
"We just parted…… and he's already missed."
Just thinking of him reddened my eyes, so to forget that handsome face even a little, I asked Viper for a drink to quench my thirst.
As I brought the orange juice she'd handed me to my lips—
"—Ack!"
Splash!
That sour taste and smell made me retch involuntarily, spilling the drink.
"Young lady, are you alright?"
"……Yes. Just…… my stomach……."
I tried calming my churning gut, but a chill swept through my lower belly.
Like a life was nestling there.
Yet it felt happy, so I smiled blissfully, covering my belly with the blanket Viper gave me and stroking it tenderly.
"I've truly become a Mommy now……."
Not a forced nickname to bind someone obsessively.
A precious, cute Baby I must truly cherish.
"Heehee…… Grow up healthy, please~."
As lovable as.
My dearly missed little brother, who pierced my heart.
More than anything.
-Part 3 Complete-
