Chapter 119
Chapter 119
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 119
Chapter Title: The Second Tutorial
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After finishing breakfast and heading to work with Eleonora seeing me off, I patrolled the farm as usual, checking the feed dispensers.
According to the SD Character, these feed troughs were starting to sync with my abilities, automatically refilling without needing manual top-ups.
But that only applied to the big plastic storage bins holding the feed. The dispensers themselves were pure machines, so I had no choice but to inspect them one by one.
Maybe it was the SD Character's way of advising me not to get cocky with my powers and neglect my duties?
After checking nearly all the pigsties, I headed to the nursery pen where the piglets—still too small to call fattening hogs—were gathered.
Was I going there for a thorough check because the piglets in one pen had mass-died recently? No, not at all.
I was just stopping by to confirm. Nothing more.
So what exactly was I checking?
"None died today, huh?"
Nothing major. Just verifying if there'd been another mass die-off in the nursery pen.
As I'd told Eleonora before, piglets dying in the nursery was extremely common.
Usually, when a whole litter from one sow mass-dies, it's likely the mother's fault.
Unlike humans, pigs don't get disease resistance from the umbilical cord at birth. They acquire it by suckling the sow's colostrum right away.
But if the sow has issues and the colostrum quality is poor, the piglets won't get enough resistance and naturally become vulnerable to illness.
They're already immature and weaker than adults, so without that maternal boost, even a minor disease can spread and wipe them out without much fight.
Of course, some piglets are born too weak to take in colostrum even if it's there, and they die anyway...
But when, like now, other litters are playfully scampering around healthy—unlike the mass-died pen—it strongly supports that theory.
At first glance, it screams "sow problem." But that's only from the dead piglets' perspective.
As the farm owner who's observed everything from piglets to adults, I couldn't just blame the feed... or could I?
Why shift from sows to feed all of a sudden after harping on mothers?!
Well, "root of all evil" fits anywhere, and in pig farming, nothing matches feed as the source of every problem.
Feed causes issues with chemicals making pigs aggressive, weakening maternal resistance, and all sorts of headaches.
So when something goes wrong with a pig?
Blame the feed first. Disease is secondary.
Especially since the sow from that mass-died pen gave birth before I switched to the new feed from the SD Character.
She got the bad stuff instead of the good, so poor colostrum quality led to this wipeout.
Of course, it's just a guess.
An educated one from countless examples, but still.
The silver lining? Piglets in other pens were healthy, no diarrhea or anything.
At least not a contagious disease outbreak. From my standpoint, nothing could be more fortunate.
If it were a high-mortality contagion, the whole pigsty could've been doomed.
It stopped at one pen.
With no major worries left, I ruled it a sow issue, closed the case on the mass die-off, quickly checked other pens for diarrhea or health problems, and left the nursery.
"Even with the switch, effects won't show overnight..."
The new feed would improve things gradually, but with many sows still from the old batch, these incidents would spike for a while.
"What a headache..."
No matter how common piglet deaths were, they were still merchandise.
Pure losses—future money down the drain, no return on the investment poured into breeding sows.
Would Dad have found another way?
Unlike me, the blockhead, he'd gone to a good college, studied this field. He'd have solved it quick.
Lost in such worries while handling chores, lunchtime rolled around before I knew it.
After confirming feed dispensing from the last machine, I headed straight home.
"Master~!"
A few minutes later, passing the final pigsty on the way home, a naked woman appeared—Eleonora, swinging her greatsword around a dusty car for the first time in ages.
"Blanket's hanging nicely today?"
"Yes!"
Last time, she'd not only slammed it on the ground but pissed all over the rooftop, earning a big scolding(?). True to her capable sow nature, no repeat mistakes.
Spotting me, she tossed her greatsword aside carelessly and thrust out her massive tits. Behind her,
the blanket, pinned firmly with clothespins, fluttered proudly against the breeze on the clothesline.
"Last time, I failed because I didn't grasp the clothespins' purpose. But this time, learning from that mistake, I've been vigilantly watching(?) the blanket while training!"
I vaguely recalled thinking last time that "watching" wasn't the right word...
"More importantly, what's that in your ass?"
Before I could nitpick, I spotted a faint gleam between her cheeks and beckoned her to turn around.
Eleonora beamed and promptly showed off the sword shoved deep in her asshole.
"Hehe, this is true dual wielding! Eleonora-style Sow Swordsmanship has reached the new realm I've sought!"
"You're insane, seriously."
Swinging a sword by hand while shaking her ass to attack from behind?
She's lost it.
Though it turned me on too much to stop her. Still, a corner of my mind worried she'd cram one in her pussy next and claim triple wielding—practically inevitable. I sighed involuntarily.
"Anyway, here for lunch?"
"Yeah, and maybe train your piss pussy while at it."
"P-Piss pussy training...! Right now?!"
"Huh? Y-Yeah..."
Before her gasp finished, she closed the gap in a blink, unleashing a massive gust from behind.
I considered scolding her for the sandstorm, but her sparkling blue eyes gazed down at me (she was taller), leaving me speechless under her intensity.
Unable to hold back, she bounced in place, tits jiggling, and asked,
"D-Did you bring the chamber pot, Master?!"
"Chamber pot?"
"For this lowly sow's piss pussy, it deserves the honorable title of chamber pot!"
"You're driving me nuts."
Though I did bring it!
"Ah?!"
Eleonora gasped at the chamber pot from my pocket, inhaling deeply without thinking, then raised her hand like she had a report.
"Speak."
"A-Actually, per your orders, I've been chugging water till my belly bursts for this moment. If possible, humbly request piss pussy training right here—"
Before she finished, the familiar pink-haired SD Character popped out in front of me.
"Well, well, who do we have here?"
You're in deep now.
"What've you been up to till now—"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [The second tutorial task, "Eliminate the Intruders," begins.] "What? Tutorial? And intruders?"
Before I finished, a sudden red message window popped up in front of me.
This urgent red signaled trouble for some otherworlder again.
⚠️ ALERT ⚠️ [Someone from the otherworld is engaging intruders!] "Huh?"
"Master?"
Engaging? Suddenly? Combat? But this morning it was just traces!
"Master? Suddenly wha—ngh?!"
I tugged Eleonora's nipple piercing to tell her to wait, focusing on the messages amid her confusion.
⚠️ ALERT ⚠️ [Someone from the otherworld laments their pathetic state after falling into the intruders' trap!] "Hold on, these messages have timestamps, but why are they flooding in now?"
Urgent ones like these usually report instantly.
Why the backlog explosion?
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [I was intentionally holding them back!] Intentionally blocking them?
Suddenly boasting about it, I froze in shock as the SD Character continued.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Fail this tutorial, and a massive gate opens centered on this farm!] "What?"
Explaining later, my ass—this sudden bomb! Forcing a tutorial on me, for what?
I wanted to protest, but her dead-serious face shut me up.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [This tutorial resolves the farm threat I mentioned before. Can't skip it!] Farm threat? She mentioned it while telling me to train Eleonora.
That crisis hitting now?
The SD Character looked at my worried face, apologetic and sheepish.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [No need to worry much! Anyone else maybe, but with that sow breeder, you'll breeze through! I'll support you too!] I needed answers from the rambling SD Character, but she squeezed her eyes shut, muttering. Suddenly, bright light burst from my feet.
"Master!!"
"What the—?!"
Eleonora, who'd been leering lewdly at me, now had her knight face on, scooping up her discarded greatsword and hugging me tight. As she squeezed, signaling readiness, the SD Character spoke.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ [Teleporting to the combat zone!]