Chapter 206
Chapter 206
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 206
Chapter Title: Visitation
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“You’ve gotten really skilled at it now, haven’t you? Good call wearing pants without a belt on purpose.”
“Th-thank youuu...”
Again, Eleonora was doing it to that man...!
Trapped inside the stall, Christia gazed at Eleonora yanking down Sin Seon-dong's pants hem with her teeth, her expression one of utter heartbreak.
'I’d already suspected it ever since she came charging at us—the Saintess and me—to attack. From that moment she swung her sword around buck naked without a shred of shame... I knew it!'
She’d heard it all from Violet before.
About the “lewd sow who roams around deliberately exposing her tits and pussy without a stitch of clothing, reveling in the thrill.”
In truth, she just couldn’t accept that the platinum-blonde bitch and Eleonora were one and the same.
Even after seeing it with her own eyes—Eleonora stark naked in front of them, semen dripping from her asshole—Christia had acknowledged Eleonora's fall from grace.
But acknowledging it and accepting it like this were two different things.
Honestly, even now, tied up and dragged here, she still couldn’t believe it.
Where had that proud Female Knight gone—the one who’d thrust out her chest before Christia herself when offered a scout position, declaring her unwavering loyalty to the royal family above all else?
Tak-
“Ah...♥”
“Your cheeks keep getting smacked by my cock since it’s been hard this whole time. Oops.”
“N-no, this is... such a reward...♥”
Even after getting slapped by a man’s cock like that, she was blushing and delighted like some whore.
“You like it that much, huh? That much? Even in front of a fan who’s watching you so intently, getting your face whacked by cock and you’re loving it?”
“Heh, heh heh... Then why don’t you punish this clueless sow with your vigorous cock, Master?”
“Acting all smug...”
Sin Seon-dong swung his raging cock around, and Eleonora gleefully pressed her cheek against it.
Slap, slap.
'H-how can she...?!'
It wasn’t like Christia was some naive girl who’d never seen a man’s cock before!
After all, traversing battlefields meant she’d often wiped down her Holy Knights’ blood- and sweat-soaked bodies alongside them. And sometimes, when cutting down monsters, a few would pop boners.
Even as a virgin, Christia was confident she’d seen her fair share of cocks (?).
But even she, who’d glimpsed plenty, couldn’t help but be shocked by this one.
'Wh-what the hell, as thick as my forearm...?!'
It wasn’t some mystical staff carried by a monkey monster from another continent that grew on command. No, every time it smacked Eleonora's cheek, it seemed to swell even bigger.
“What... what the hell is that?!”
“Haaa... Don’t you see? It’s Master’s cock. The indispensable cock that this lewd sow Eleonora worships second only to Master himself...♥”
“That’s not what I’m asking! Th-that size is blatantly abnormal! That girth, that length, and the smell—ugh...?!”
'M-my body...?!'
She had to stop this immediately.
Even if Eleonora wasn’t the Eleonora she once knew, smacking a woman’s face with a cock like that?
She knew it was just flesh, but using something so thick and hard—like a club—to further tarnish Lady Eleonora's honor!
'And that c-cock...! It’s definitely laced with some evil trick...!'
Every swing made her pussy twitch involuntarily.
Even amid the stench of pig shit filling the air, a scent drilling into her nose from one corner was making her nipples harden.
“What’s her deal?”
“Master? Ignore that unqualified sow and dote on this Eleonora instead...♥”
“Who’re you to make demands, you pig! Just admit you want your cheeks smacked by cock!”
“Heh heh... Y-yes, Master...♥”
Slap, slap—once more, as the demurely kneeling Eleonora joyfully took cock-slaps to her cheeks, Christia’s thighs inched closer together in response.
'That stench... I’ve definitely smelled it somewhere before... No, maybe it’s just an illusion from all the surrounding stink. Right now, whatever it is, I can’t let him see me as a fool...!'
She had to endure. Her pussy was starting to itch like crazy, but this was his trickery.
'If this isn’t trickery, does that mean I’m reacting to the smell of some stranger’s cock I’ve never even seen before?!'
So Christia pulled her ass back further, determined not to show her twitching pussy even if it meant baring her tits.
Already on all fours, from Sin Seon-dong’s downward view, he could only see her tailbone area at best.
But trying to hide it by pulling her ass back only made her look more suspicious—especially with clues about the Saintess’s whereabouts, the ridiculous purpose of this pigsty, and Eleonora happily taking cock-slaps right in front of her.
Elements disrupting the cool-headed Holy Knight Captain’s judgment were everywhere.
“Showing off your slutty side to someone new—you’re loving it, huh?”
“Yesss... So happy... Thinking about showing off how I’m being pampered by Master’s cock... I can’t...♥”
Gasp.
'Th-the smell’s getting stronger?! No, this time it’s Lady Eleonora’s scent... Every time that c-cock smacks her, her... pussy smell intensifies, and in turn, the cock...?!'
The female goes into heat from cock-slaps, the male swings his monstrous cock wildly in response to her pheromones, flaunting his superiority.
'I need to ask where they’ve stashed the Saintess...'
Interrupting their filthy act or provoking the man holding all the cards would be the worst mistake.
But letting it go on felt like playing into his schemes, which grated just as bad.
'Lady Eleonora’s a problem too! Even if she’s been twisted by his evil sorcery, how can she be so thrilled getting her face battered by that stinking cock?'
Eleonora's delicate face was now covered in reddish marks from Sin Seon-dong’s cock—like welts from a switch on a palm.
Her face, melting into a lewd grin, was stamped full of cock prints.
That flawless skin, utterly soaked in cock-stink.
As Christia glared at Sin Seon-dong with a twisted scowl, Eleonora—lost in ecstasy—giggled and spoke up.
“Jealous, are we?”
“Jealous of what? If you mean ending up like you—shamelessly taking a man’s dick to the face—absolutely not. I swear it here and now.”
“Heh heh heh... I was like that too once. Hating Master for this unforgivable act, despising and insulting him back then... When I defied him and got roughly trained... Me back then...”
Just reminiscing made Eleonora shudder violently, climaxing softly.
Christia was convinced Sin Seon-dong had her under some vile spell, but it didn’t carry much weight.
After all, the strongest Female Knight wouldn’t strip naked and defile the greatsword bestowed by the royal family she’d sworn lifelong loyalty to over some cheap trick.
In the end, it pointed to voluntary depravity.
Eleonora herself had thrown away her honor, pride, and human rights to live as a lust-soaked sow.
“Your body admits it, but your mind won’t, huh?”
“Shut up...! I don’t care about some sow like you. Just tell me where you’ve hidden the Saintess.”
Christia lashed out—half deflection, half sincere—but Sin Seon-dong ignored her, glancing at the breeding pen on her right where sows waited in heat.
“I told you, she’s in a good place. Oh, and I almost forgot because of this sow bitch—time to tell you what kind of training you’re in for.”
“Ngh... I’ll never break... Never to the likes of you...!”
Ignoring Christia’s words, Sin Seon-dong stroked Eleonora's head and pointed to the breeding pen he’d been eyeing.
Eleonora glanced at the silver-haired Female Knight for a moment,
Then...
“Oink~♥”
“?!”
She dropped to all fours right there.
Unlike Christia, whose knees touched the ground, Eleonora hiked her plump ass high, jiggling her massive cheeks with every deliberate step toward the breeding pen.
But Sin Seon-dong wasn’t one to let a sow stroll so leisurely.
“Why’re you moving so slow, you sow!”
“Oiiiink!!”
“Y-you bastard?!”
Christia cried out in shock as Sin Seon-dong kicked Eleonora's plump ass with his shoe sole, but he acted like it was nothing, following up with slaps from his palm.
“Always so sluggish, even when I’m about to give you cock.”
“Squeee~♥”
Kicks and palm-slaps sent Eleonora scrambling into the breeding pen. But at the sight of the sow trembling and squirting pussy juice like piss, Christia’s mouth went dry—
And before she knew it, she’d turned toward the spot with the massive tank and straw, just like Eleonora.
“Y-you... You’re not planning to do it here...?!”
“The sow’s in heat. Her pussy juice is dripping so obviously—it’s time to breed her.”
“Y-yes, breed me...! This time, I’ll definitely bear Master’s child!”
“Who told you to talk like a person, sow?!”
Smack—!
Another handprint bloomed on Eleonora's huge ass as the filthy sow wailed.
Christia gaped in disbelief, glancing left at the massive sow, then right at the platinum-blonde one—
But Sin Seon-dong paid no mind, smacking the crevice of Eleonora's all-fours ass a few times with his cock before shoving it into her sopping pussy. The cock vanished inside her like it was sucked in.