Chapter 201
I have no idea what you're thinking, but I immediately seat Baek Eun-ah at the table. Enduring her piercing gaze—either fixed suspiciously on my back as I pull out the utensils or darting around under the table—I retrieve the duck confit I prepared right before leaving the house.
"It's still warm, so it'll be delicious. Eat it before it cools."
"Huh? W-what is this?"
"Duck leg confit. The first time I made it, Geum-hwa was dying to have some, but oh well."
"You made this, sunbae?"
"I've got pretty good hands."
I neatly arrange the steaming duck legs in a restaurant-worthy presentation and gently slide the plate in front of Baek Eun-ah.
"I was sure you'd give me something like dog food…?! But really, you made this?!"
"Forget the suspicion for a second—why would I give Geum-hwa something like that?"
Baek Eun-ah alternates between staring at me and the confit in disbelief, cautiously poking a duck leg with her fork. Then, she blankly gazes at the neatly plated legs and the crispy potatoes I prepared as garnish, swallowing hard. Unable to hold back, I chuckle, and she instantly glares at me with feigned fierceness, mimicking her sister Baek Geum-hwa's sharp eyes.
"Y-you didn't put any weird drugs in this, did you…?"
"Even if I did have something like that, do you think I'd have time? Besides, this has been in the oven since before you got here. You saw me take it out."
"What about the dog bowl then?"
"Dog bowl?"
"Don't play dumb! I know all about it! There's a dog bowl right there in the sink! You must've been feeding your naked sister crawling around under the table from that thing!"
So that's why she's been peeking under the table. I point to Park Ayoung's dog bowl and address Baek Eun-ah, who's convinced I've done something wicked to Geum-hwa with it.
"Who feeds their girlfriend out of a dog bowl?"
"We're not dating—my sister already told me!"
"Geum-hwa said that?"
No way. The Baek Geum-hwa I know would've zipped her lips tight, anticipating Baek Eun-ah charging at me the moment the truth slipped out. Her pussy might twitch, but her mouth is sealed like a vault. It's hard to believe she'd spill everything, and seeing her avert her eyes like her sister—who can't lie to save her life—she must've just probed with a half-assed fib.
Just call them sisters. Why label them pussies?
She's agreeing with me but leaving room to nitpick with her dirty talk. I sigh inwardly at the System's growing vulgarity and calmly tell Baek Eun-ah,
"Our love is a bit rough around the edges, but we're definitely lovers. Anyway, enough of that—eat up. Your stomach's growling so loud I can't focus."
"Ugh… changing the subject won't work. I know everything! Release my sister ri—nom… d-delicious?!"
I slice a duck leg with the knife and feed it to her mid-interrogation. At this rate, we'll loop forever, so I'm stuffing her belly to win her over first.
"This duck confit… it's different from the smoked duck I snuck tastes of at that duck restaurant job… Wait, no! Release my sister now. I don't know what hold you have over her, but I'll take her place, so let her go!"
"You'll take her place? You don't even know what that means, and you're volunteering for Geum-hwa. Shut up and eat this."
Nom… hnnng… so good. "Did you seduce unnie with meals like this before she came home every day…? Stuff her belly first, then catch her off-guard…!!"
Blood ties make it tough to win her with just food, huh? As I think that, something forgotten flashes in my mind.
Wait, why am I even explaining myself to Baek Eun-ah?
She's a heroine of this world too—a prime breeding target. Normally, Geum-hwa growls if I even glance at her little sister, so I've stuck to chit-chat, greetings, and pocket money…
But Geum-hwa's not here right now. Which means…?
Without Geum-hwa's watchful eyes, this is my chance to train Baek Eun-ah. Screw excuses—time to drop the pretense and go full Breeding Uncle mode. Right then—
"Master, feed me too! Good sows eat well, fuck well, and breed well, ri—Huh?"
"My lord, it's been noisier than usual… did someone arrive? Ugh… ano—another new woman…?!"
"P-Park Ayoung sunbae and that one from earlier…?!"
Finishing their post-bath rinse, Baek Geum-hwa and Radgridz follow the duck fat aroma straight to the kitchen. Baek Eun-ah, who was devouring the confit I fed her like a baby bird—her face a mix of suspicion and bliss, plate nearly empty—screams peeyak! at the sight of the two naked women.
"See?! You were doing something awful to unnie!"
"Aw, busted. Don't you two have any sense? Hide when you hear someone coming."
"Buhi♡ I thought for sure it was Geum-hwa. You were excited thinking it was her too, right Radgridz? It wasn't?"
"Wh-when did I say I was excited? More importantly, who's that woman…?"
"R-Radgridz?!"
She'd tailed them on their exposure walk and knew their perversions, but confronting them up close—bare tits and pussies on full shameless display—shocks her once, and hearing "Radgridz" doubles it. Baek Eun-ah jumps up, yelling,
"Radgridz—the famous vi-villain lieutenant…?!"
"Hm? You know me? Well, any Valkyrie hopeful would be weirder not to."
"Why is a villain lieutenant here like that…?! D-don't tell me you sunbaes are colluding with villains…?!"
Shocked—especially since it might implicate her sister as a traitor—Baek Eun-ah moves to flip the table into combat stance, but Radgridz rockets to our side first, slamming the table down.
"Don't misunderstand. I was the Void Grand Marshal leading Her Majesty's legions until recently… but now, I'm just my lord's exclusive pussy—semen-processing hole, walking meat toilet. 'Villain lieutenant' is ancient history."
"M-meat toilet?!"
Baek Eun-ah hiccups in shock at the charismatic general's filthy words, matched by the rings piercing her nipples and clit. I chuckle at her cuteness while plating confit for Radgridz and Park Ayoung over their dishes. Radgridz glares daggers at me, sighs softly, and says,
"Hoo… I once commanded Her Majesty's legions, but my lord's vile schemes and massive cock broke me completely."
"Yeah, Geum-hwa told me! You fucked non-stop for 14 hours straight with Master!"
"14 hours without rest…?! How is that poss—wait, unnie was there too?!"
Stunned her sister hid such a bombshell, Baek Eun-ah asks if Geum-hwa was involved. Radgridz nods confirmation.
"Yes. The relentless training since has made escape impossible—I've become the perfect meat toilet for my lord, dreaming only of bearing his seed for revenge someday. No need to freak out."
"Y-you did do something weird to unnie!"
Now convinced, Baek Eun-ah leaps up, glaring at me. I chuckle at her adorableness, hand confit to Radgridz taking her seat and Park Ayoung crawling under the table, then sit and beckon the fuming girl across from me.
"Sit. …Busted, so no more excuses. Yeah, Geum-hwa's my sex slave. Not some lover."
"You jerk, release unnie! I don't know what you did, but—"
"Before that, let's clear one thing up. I only hired Geum-hwa. She came to me begging to be my meat toilet."
"L-lies! Unnie would never…!"
"Lies? You know better."
"Ugh…"
Biting her lip—she knows there are too many tells—Baek Eun-ah squeezes her eyes shut, then snaps them open fiercely, glaring before calming her voice.
"Straight up: release unnie. Whatever debt she owes you, I'll pay it all…"
"Hmm… feels like I've seen this before…"
Brynhildr, Setsuna… Faces of familiar sows flash by. I glance at Radgridz.
"…♡"
She blushes, realizing I'm about to use her. I nod and tell the staring Baek Eun-ah,
"More importantly, do you even know what that means? Replacing Geum-hwa means becoming my meat toilet."
"I-I know! Being your sex slave! For unnie, that's nothing…!!"
"Nah, you don't know a thing."
"Huh?"
Her eyes widen in confusion. I turn to Radgridz slicing her duck leg and say calmly,
"Radgridz. Kinda wanna piss."
"Which toilet?"
"Mouth pussy sounds good, but my pussy's itching extra today."
"Understood, my lord. Preparing now♡"
"…?!?!?!"
Baek Eun-ah's face turns beet red as Radgridz crawls under the table.