Chapter 213
Chapter 213
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 213
Chapter Title: Christia of the Sow Stall
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Christia glanced sideways at the door as it creaked open, then casually rolled onto her side, feigning nonchalance at the sight of Sin Seon-dong appearing right on cue, without betraying(?) her expectations.
"Huh? You're awake. I figured you'd be wiped out after everything yesterday."
"The only ones who could sleep soundly in a filthy dump like this are you and your sows...!"
"Oh, she heard that? Like they say, it takes a sow to know one—she called you a sow."
"Hehe... Not only did I get stuffed full of Master's semen first thing this morning, but now this kind of praise too...♥"
She'd thought she was alone when she said it!
She'd deliberately spat out such sharp words, acting all defiant as if locking her away in a place like this wouldn't break her spirit—hoping to provoke him into wanting to break her in.
Who would've thought he'd show up with Eleonora again.
Even though that wretched sow had crossed the point of no return, it was still too much to accept overnight that the noble female knight's every last bit had been turned into sow filth.
Christia still harbored a sliver of hope and respect for Eleonora, so she stole a quick glance at her.
"Hehe... A sow, certified by the Holy Knight Captain herself as Master's sow...♥"
But far from getting angry at the insult, Eleonora was writhing and trembling with delight, her eyes flicking toward the bulge straining against Sin Seon-dong's pants.
What came back instead was the flat of Sin Seon-dong's palm.
"Hnguuut...♥"
'Getting her ass smacked again...?!'
Christia flinched involuntarily, the memory flashing back of Eleonora yesterday—face-down beside her, sobbing and shrieking as her ass was beaten bright red and swollen to bursting.
Meanwhile, Eleonora shook herself off like a dog fresh from the water, making a show of it for Christia's benefit, then smacked her lips regretfully at the thought of not getting fucked right there in front of her before following after Sin Seon-dong.
"So, did you sleep well last night?"
"I just told you... The only ones who could close their eyes and sleep without a care in a place like this are you and your s-sows!"
She'd already let it slip—too late to correct it to "Lady Eleonora" now. Christia sneaked another peek at her, but the platinum-blonde sow was busy chatting with her Master.
What should she do—keep provoking him?
'Pushing him further to the point where he can't hold back from raping me isn't a bad idea, but if I overdo it, there's no telling if it might put Saintess in danger...'
In the end, all she could do was toss out some half-hearted barbs and tempt him with her body, drawing his focus to her.
'If worst comes to worst, like yesterday, I'll spread my p-pussy wide and beg him to shove it in...!'
Even as she steeled herself to protect Violet no matter what, Christia blushed faintly, reflecting on the lewd acts she'd performed for him yesterday—wondering if they were really all that shameful.
"Look at this—you're already drooling for it. If you're that hopeful, I suppose I should let you have a taste myself."
"Ahh... To think you'd grant me such a treat already...?!"
"??"
Whatever they were talking about, it seemed to involve her. Sin Seon-dong and Eleonora approached the stall where Christia was confined.
Christia reflexively crossed her legs, hiding her pussy.
"Take a look at this! A mere sow dares hide her pussy from Master—what insolence! What audacity! Do you still think you're human?!"
"What are you talking about?!"
Who does she think she is, calling me a whore like herself!
Christia growled right back at Eleonora.
But Sin Seon-dong simply raised both hands lightly as if telling the platinum-blonde and silver-haired sows to calm down, then pointed at Christia's breasts while addressing Eleonora.
"At least she didn't cover up her tits. Doesn't that deserve some praise on its own?"
"Hmph, you thought showing off these tits would embarrass me?"
In truth, she'd wanted to cover both her pussy and her chest, but Eleonora's massive jugs swaying side to side had distracted her for a split second, leaving her to hastily shield just her pussy with her thighs.
Seeing her fiery defiance as another chance to provoke him, Christia seized it—though inwardly, she was in utter turmoil from the humiliation of baring her tits to this hated bastard.
"Anyway, guess I should explain why I'm here first, huh?"
Whether he noticed her turmoil or not, Sin Seon-dong turned not toward the hallway he'd come from, but the opposite way—toward the passage where the head sows were poking their snouts out from their stalls.
Christia craned her neck to follow him, and what she saw was the feed trough where the head sows ate, along with water buckets fitted with long nozzles like straws.
What was he planning?
Was he not going to rape her?
That wouldn't do.
As she'd said before, to help Violet's unknown plan, she had to satisfy his vile lusts herself. His apparent lack of interest in fucking her was a huge problem.
Unaware of her thoughts, Sin Seon-dong hummed cheerfully as he wiped down Christia's feed trough spotless with wet wipes, then blurted out to her as she stared up at him wide-eyed.
"Came to feed you."
"Feed...? Feed me what..."
Right in front of her was a feed trough just like the others—perfect for pigs to shove their snouts into. And he was going to feed her? Here?
'Vile bastard...! He's deliberately going to dump food in the pig trough to remind me of my place, to humiliate me on purpose. He knows I can't refuse with Saintess as his hostage...!'
That's why he'd positioned himself right in front of the pig trough and announced he was feeding her.
Forcing her to shove her face in like a pig, making her show that degrading sight—to fill her with shame and defeat, tainting her spirit. Vile scheming!
But as her inner monologue admitted, she had no way to refuse.
She'd never planned to anyway.
She needed to draw his interest—to make him obsess over her, Christia, this female, instead of Violet.
So Christia wrinkled her nose in feigned disgust and spat rebelliously.
"Hmph, always sticking to what suits your level. You think this'll break me, Christia? Keep telling you—this cheap trick only works on your sows."
Even as she said it, she checked if she'd gone too far.
But contrary to her worries, Sin Seon-dong ignored her completely and ordered Eleonora to take off his pants.
Christia had braced herself to get fucked by him at any moment since the situation arose, but this unexpected move caught her off guard.
Forgetting all about provoking him, she burst out.
"Wh-what the hell are you doing!"
"What does taking out y-your cock have to do with—?!"
Fwuuup—
Her words cut off as something clicked into place. Christia stared blankly as Eleonora bit down on Sin Seon-dong's zipper with her mouth, just like yesterday, and tugged his pants down—her face flushing beet red.
"Haa... You came so much in this Eleonora's pussy this morning, and you're already this hard again...♥"
"Hey now, no! Don't steal another sow's food."
"Hngut?!"
No way, no way—is it what I think it is?
That thing he called "food"... its true nature is...?!
"What the hell are you trying to feed me!!"
"What else? Master's special homemade stud milk, straight from the source."
"It's a rare treat the sows are dying for. Get on your knees right there and thank Master properly."
How can he say such nonsense so calmly?!
Did he really mean it when he said he'd only feed her semen?!
Christia stared dumbfounded as Eleonora dropped to her knees between her and Sin Seon-dong, immediately stroking his cock with her hands.
"Ahh... Even after serving like this, I don't get a single drop... This Eleonora pledges lifelong devoted service to Master—I'm serving right now, too—but this time it hurts so much my pussy's drying up..."
What a joke!
Christia snorted incredulously at the sight of the massive dildo peeking between Eleonora's plump ass cheeks as she knelt there,
turning her head away sharply while secretly gulping at the view of that dildo stuffed in Eleonora's pussy.
'Is that man's cock... what stretched her out like that? The thing buried in Lady Eleonora... No way it's average size. She must've been fucked senseless by that bastard until even something that huge slid right in...'
Her own pussy would be like that soon enough.
The thought flashed suddenly through her mind.
'Yeah—to protect Saintess, I've already resolved to let him take my virginity. No matter how he treats me, as long as Saintess is safe, I can endure this—no, even worse humiliations!'
With that mindset, she suddenly felt foolish for blushing like some naive virgin.
This was basically torture.
Torture from the enemy, demanding she spill the truth.
She had to show weakness and act the part for the enemy to buy it—and only then could she feed them false info as truth and fool them.
Gulp!
"Huh, what was that sound just now?"
"What, drooling now? Too bad—this cock's mine already. Your sow captain Eleonora's taking a big bite first, so wait your—khnguu?!"
"Keep yapping useless crap?!"
Yeah, this body's doomed to break anyway—might as well get it over with today or tomorrow, same difference!
She'd successfully drawn their attention with that loud gulp too.
Christia peeled her heavy lips apart and said,
"I-I'll... suck it... If you're gonna feed me... shove it right in my mouth..."