Chapter 217
Chapter 217
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 217
Chapter Title: Violet of the Piglet Pen
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While Christia was undergoing unwanted oral training against her will,
"Mm...?"
In the Piglet Pen, located a short distance from the Sow Pen where Christia was imprisoned, Violet—who, like Christia, had been stripped of her freedom and was curled up in a corner of the pen with her eyes closed—slowly opened them at the sound of pattering footsteps from the baby pigs sharing her room.
"..."
As she gently raised her body, all she could see before her were the iron bars blocking her way and the baby pigs gathered in a circle around the feed trough in the center of the pen, their heads buried in it.
Violet lowered her head to gaze at her own pussy engraved on her lower abdomen, then let out a small sigh and murmured,
"Right... we got captured."
Perhaps because she'd drawn too heavily on the Goddess's power yesterday, exhaustion had built up.
While she was pondering what lay ahead, she'd apparently succumbed to sleep without realizing it. She knew full well that dozing off in the heart of enemy territory was about the most dangerous thing she could do.
But since she'd confirmed that the man who captured them had no intention of killing them, the worst-case scenario was nothing more than getting raped.
For Violet, who was(?) eager to be violated, this was a situation where she couldn't help but think it was fortunate they'd been caught.
And suddenly, memories of yesterday's shameful act flooded her mind, making Violet flush red and fidget.
"O-Of course, asking a total stranger to just mate with me is weird, but this is unavoidable..."
She felt no fear whatsoever at the thought of being taken.
She was simply fulfilling the mission bestowed upon her by the Goddess. For the sake of continental peace, she could surrender her purity a hundred or even a thousand times over.
Though she'd been defeated by the corrupted Eleonora overnight and thrown into a pigsty, Violet was surprisingly spirited and upbeat.
However...
"Christia..."
Thinking of the silver-haired Holy Knight Captain who'd always stood by her side like an older sister—from her orphan childhood with no family whatsoever—Violet bit her lip softly.
"This is all because of me..."
From the moment they'd encountered an opponent immune to holy power, especially upon facing the fully corrupted Eleonora, Violet had instinctively known they had no chance of victory.
She never imagined holy power wouldn't work, so in desperation, she'd planned to lull the enemies into complacency and let themselves be taken to their base.
The problem was that Christia would never quietly let her get captured alone.
In truth, Violet had rushed ahead without consulting Christia, so the knight only knew she'd used a secret technique unique to Saintesses.
She had no idea of the details.
And with Christia just recovering from severe wounds, she was practically combat-incapable.
In a panic, she'd stripped like Violet and pretended to surrender, following her lead.
'Christia shouted for them to rape her instead of me...'
Unfortunately, Violet's duty required betraying that sacrifice. Feeling guilty toward Christia, who'd gotten dragged into this, she hung her head dejectedly.
She was probably locked up somewhere enduring great hardship, or perhaps already ravaged by that man.
"I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."
Violet knelt and bowed her head deeply, but surprisingly, no tears came.
Christia was a Holy Knight Captain, the Goddess's sword, ever prepared to give her life for them. Violet knew better than anyone that she wouldn't abandon her duty just because she'd been violated.
Apologizing to such a woman was one thing; mourning would be an insult.
So Violet swallowed the tears threatening to spill and steeled her resolve.
"That's right! Wasting Christia's sacrifice would make me unworthy as a Saintess! She'll fulfill her duty her way, and I'll fulfill mine my way!"
-Oink?!
"?"
She'd been about to deliver a grand(?) line like, "Today is the day I'll definitely get ravaged!" when a small piglet's cry accompanied by a stumble from below made her pause her final dramatic pose of standing tall.
She looked down toward the sound.
There lay a baby pig flailing on the floor.
"S-Sorry?!"
Had it come trotting up to her side only to trip in shock from her sudden loud voice? Violet hurriedly lifted the pig, which squealed snort-snort as if saying, "I was that startled!" She tried to hug it close and stroke its back,
"Ahh?! Don't dodge!"
Clearly spooked badly, the piglet darted away from her touch, nimbly evading and teasing her.
Baby pigs were naturally terrified of human hands and avoided them, but yesterday she'd done them no harm.
On the contrary, her struggles to escape had entertained them with jumps and chases (or so Violet thought), and they'd provided quite the amusing spectacle.
She'd viewed them rather fondly, yet here it was betraying her!
"Ahh?! Where are you going?!"
-Oink!
If Sin Seon-dong were here, it'd flee in terror, but deeming Violet an easy mark, this young piglet boldly crawled between her legs as she tried to grab it, eyeing her pale buttocks.
And then it leaped.
"W-Wai, n-nooo?!"
-Squeee!!
The piglet jumped onto Violet's ass as she knelt on all fours, flat against the floor, and bit into her tail.
More precisely, the handle of the anal beads Sin Seon-dong had shoved into her asshole yesterday.
"Let go! I said let go! N-Nooo... d-don't shake it like thaaat...?!"
-Squeee! Squeee!
Her gentle nature wouldn't let her be harsh with the little thing,
So all she could do was wiggle her ass and hope it'd drop off.
Pigs bite tails for various reasons.
For instance, the slatted floor she was crawling on now was one factor.
Pigs root around with their snouts for food or curiosity, but this hard slat flooring denied that instinct outright.
Frustrated, they'd seek distractions like biting a swaying tail from a fellow pig,
Or stress from other environmental issues leading to tail-biting.
"N-Nooo...! The beads are gonna pop out agaaain...?!"
In this case, it was petty revenge against Violet, curiosity about a human sporting a tail(?) like them, and amusement at her reactions.
Shockingly, this tiny pig had taken a liking to how the much larger human, Violet, was helpless against its biting.
Among beasts, hierarchies must be established.
"Nngh... even so, it's so small and young...!"
But Violet's inherently compassionate and kind nature prevented her from treating even this tormenting little pig harshly.
Her desperate ass-wiggling to shake it off was, to a piglet starved for play, the most fun toy in the world.
In the end, with the anal beads firmly in its mouth, the piglet shook along with her ass—left, right—hopping after her and tormenting her relentlessly.
Of course, for Violet, it was agony in a different sense.
'It's slipping out again...! To think I'm being toyed with in my ass by this tiny creature...?!'
She couldn't bring herself to swat it away, so she'd tried moderate wiggling, but why was it so persistent?
Christia shuddered with a pop as the anal beads slipped out of her once more.
"G-Get off! Who knows when that man might come?!"
She was already resolved to be ravished by him, so being naked held no shame. If he wanted to take her, she'd gladly spread her asshole wide.
But with a pig hanging off her, wouldn't that kill his desire?
"Ugh... look at this! It's already starting to leak milk again... Huh?"
But then, perhaps from the shock of being toyed with by the pig,
An odd thought crossed Violet's mind.
'The books I read said males compete over a single female. So if I adapt that a bit—act like I've grown impatient waiting for his c-cock and am flirting with another male...?!'
They say hoarding leads to rot.
Surely even that beastly man would feel jealous seeing his captured sow toyed with by another male like this, driving him to claim her?
Of course, a normal person would scoff, "Pfft, jealous of a pig?"
But asking about male-female relations was folly for this tragic Saintess, whose sex ed came from bird ecology books.
Thus, intentionally or not, Violet began subtly turning her ass toward the Pigsty door.
For the record, the pig clinging to her anal beads was female,
But expecting Violet to notice that was far too much to hope for.