Chapter 235
Chapter 235
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 235
Chapter Title: First, the Smell
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"No!"
"Where do you think you're going!"
"Eek?!"
At Eleonora's sudden command to kiss me, Violet hurriedly tried to rush over to where we were, but before she could, the quick-witted big sis Urga scooped her up into her arms like a giant teddy bear.
And at the sound of Violet's voice, Christia—who had been fidgeting restlessly—must have wanted to draw attention back to herself, because she hurriedly dropped to her knees on the floor just like Eleonora.
"A k-kiss... Didn't we already do that last time..."
"That was a kiss of gratitude to Master for feeding a sow like you. What I'm telling you to do is..."
Mmwah...♥
Trailing off like that, she flashed a smile brimming with lewdness and gently pressed her lips to the tip of my cock, right at the urethral opening.
"A kiss that proves your absolute obedience and loyalty to Master—and even more, your vow to fall into depravity. It's a kind of mark, like a formal greeting between Master and his sows."
"S-such... No, is that how it is...?"
Christia was still visibly fidgeting as she furtively glanced toward big sis Urga and the others with her golden eyes, but Eleonora just snorted derisively while staring at Violet cradled in Urga's arms, then continued.
"By the way, that wild boar over there has the audacity to think she can become Master's wife, so she kisses his lips every day just to show off to me... But you absolutely must not become a wild boar like that."
What did I even do?!
Big sis Urga was appealing to me, as if saying Eleonora was picking on her for no reason and I should scold her. But even if I did give her a talking-to later,
right now was an unexpected training opportunity before letting Christia enjoy the winner's rights, so I set aside personal feelings and twitched my cock at her like, what are you waiting for?
"What are you doing? Didn't you say you wanted me to ravage you? Even if you're just a disposable fucktoy that'll bore me soon enough, staring at it like that puts me in an awkward spot too..."
"Sh-shut your mouth!"
If it were a one-on-one like back when she was locked in the confinement room, she might have managed, but with Violet watching right beside her, she seemed to hesitate.
Judging that training wouldn't proceed easily like this, I subtly winked at Eleonora where Christia couldn't see, and she immediately cleared her throat loudly to draw Christia's gaze back to her.
"Well, even a sow knight is still just an apprentice, so she wouldn't have any tolerance for outdoor exposure yet. If I had my way, I'd sew up that insolent mouth of yours for hesitating to offer your lips to Master..."
Trailing off, she suddenly glared at Christia with a piercing stare.
The chill of her killing intent swept through the air around us like a biting north wind that'd make you crave an electric blanket even in mild autumn weather.
I'd gotten used to it from training Eleonora in the early days, when I'd get hit like it was mealtime, so now it felt as refreshing as summer AC.
"Th-that fucking bitch is seriously... picking on me again...!"
"H-hic... Haa..."
"..."
The women around me—including big sis Urga—especially Christia right next to her, were drenched in cold sweat and gasping for breath from Eleonora's killing intent.
"Well, you're just an apprentice, so I'll let it slide this time. Later, I'll work that mouth relentlessly until it's spewing Master's semen instead of excuses... No, wait, that's what I want..."
"??"
Ahem! Eleonora awkwardly cleared her throat.
And seeing all the other women, Christia included, simultaneously regain their breathing, it seemed like at least half of it had been intentional.
［So what about the other half?］ 'Don't expect anything from a masochist.'
What could I hope for from Eleonora, who lately had been hemming and hawing about whether to cause trouble just to get punished by me?
"Anyway, enough preamble. If kissing Master's cock right away is too much, let's start by getting you familiar with it first."
"F-familiar... you say...?"
She was destined to get thoroughly fucked by me anyway. Know your enemy and know yourself, and you'll win a hundred battles—as the saying goes—so Christia seemed intrigued despite herself and listened closely to Eleonora.
"That's right, familiarity. To become a devout sow who'll gladly spread her pussy anytime, anywhere at Master's command—even in the Goddess Church's chapel—nothing is more important than getting familiar with Master's cock."
"..."
Eleonora brazenly spewing vulgar filth right in front of a holy knight.
Violet immediately shrieked for her to stop,
but Christia merely bit her lip slightly, as if now wasn't the time to rage over such trivialities, and kept listening.
"The most effective way is still a kiss... but that's not to say there aren't other methods."
"And that method is...?"
Even though she was on the verge of taking my cock in her pussy any moment, Christia urged Eleonora on as if she'd do anything to avoid a kiss.
"The smell."
"Th-the smell... You mean the smell...?"
"Yes, the smell. This Eleonora may be a useless sow good for nothing but taking Master's semen and piss, but she has a bit of talent for scents."
The moment "scent" came up, Christia visibly grew uneasy and asked in a slightly trembling voice.
"What does that have to... do with anything?"
"A lot. Scents aren't just useful on the battlefield. They're very handy for sows like us too. For example, I could tell you're a lewd bitch who knows how to masturbate just right from the smell of your pussy hair."
"Eek?!"
Christia's face flushed red as an apple in an instant.
It seemed Eleonora's earlier words weren't just mockery.
Having her secret as a masturbating holy knight exposed right in front of the saintess was bound to embarrass her.
With that, Eleonora—looking newly convinced—deliberately shoved her face right up to my cock again and vulgarly snorted like a pig, sniffing away.
"Haa... This perfect smell, soaked in the love juices and semen of us sows...♥"
"Y-you filthy thing...!"
"Why are you glaring at me? Technically, I'm a victim too?"
I really was.
From my position living among pig shit piles, daily baths were a must, but weirdly, every time I tried to wash my cock, the women of the house threw every tantrum imaginable to stop me.
The unstoppable momentum of Eleonora and big sis Urga unexpectedly aligning!
As a result, "The sows—not me—will clean the cock" became the rule during bath time, and I'd long since lost the right to touch my own dick.
Anyway, I appealed my grievance to Christia with that memory in mind, but fresh off having her secret exposed, her face still burning with shame, she just snorted dismissively.
And then,
"Now it's your turn."
"Wh-what do you mean?!"
"What do you mean, what? Did you not see and hear everything I just did?"
"Kuh...?!"
Eleonora had already cupped the fully erect glans and shaft politely with both hands, blushing as she sniffed the cock smell, and now she put on a stern face again.
Christia began agonizing like mad.
She'd avoided kissing the cock in front of Violet, but sniffing it? That was just as horrifying. After racking her brains for a few seconds to escape the situation, she suddenly seemed to have a bright idea.
And shoved her face right toward my cock.
"H-hey."
"Shut up..."
Before I could even stop her, Christia buried her face in my cock, squeezed her eyes shut, and started sniffing.
Sniff sniff.
"Grunt... Kuh... Haaaah... Wh-what is this intense sm-smell...?!"
"I tried to warn you."
Having seen Eleonora get her pussy wet by focusing on the glans and shaft, Christia must have figured that area would smell less.
"Hoh... Going straight for the base and balls from the start... As expected of a lewd bitch, what a spectacle, heading right for the most pungent spot."
"Sniff... No! Haa... No... H-hng... It's not... my will, this isn't...! Sniiff, haaa... Sniff?!"
Neatly falling into Eleonora's trap, Christia was bewildered by the far more intense smell than she'd imagined, yet for some strange reason, she didn't pull her face away from my cock.
"Sniiiiff, haaa... Sniff..."
"Even back in confinement, she was subtly obsessed with smells—what a pervert."
Even without Eleonora's threats anymore, Christia was completely lost in the cock smell, snorting her way from the base up toward the glans.
Eleonora paused as if pondering something,
"Sniiiiff, haaa... Eh, buhuuuh?!"
then suddenly slammed Christia's head into my groin with a hard press.
"Memorize it—burn it into your memory! This is the smell of the Master you'll serve from now on. Commit every bit to your nose: Master's cock, precum, semen, piss, pubic hair—don't miss a thing!"
"Mmph, buhuut... N-no... If I memorize it... a smell like this...!?"
"For someone talking big, your pussy's already soaking wet!"
Slap—!
"Kyaaah?!"
Another sharp slap of today—god knows how many—struck Christia's ass dead-on, and the hot breath bursting from her mouth rustled my dark pubic hair.
"Whoa, you really turned my groin upside down."
"Puhah... N-no... A smell like this... Can't... memorize it..."
Twitch! Twitch!
Christia convulsed wildly, her face still smashed into my groin, then went limp. Following her earlier orgasm from yanking the hose out of her urethra, now she'd climaxed just from sniffing my groin.
"Ch-Christia...!"
Violet trembled in disbelief at her holy knight captain being subdued just from sniffing another man's genitals.
But it was too early to be that shocked.
I lightly tapped the cheek of the dazed Christia to snap her out of her near-loss of consciousness from the orgasm and cock smell.
"Y-you vile scum... Wicked monsteeer..."
"If you pass out now, I'm gonna fuck the saintess. So if that's fine, go ahead and faint."
［Wow! Breeder-nim, that was seriously evil just now!］ At my irresistible whisper, Christia shuddered violently, and Eleonora began dragging her toward the long sofa between the confinement room and the breeding room.
I followed Christia to the sofa and plopped down ass-first,
and Eleonora forced the staggering Christia—who was about to flop onto the sofa—back upright, shooting me a look.
"Alright, now for the winner of the 1st Pussy Licker Game! Time for Christia's sex ed session, doubling as her deflowering!!"
"Wh-what... do you mean?!"
What else? It means teach that ignorant saintess what a pussy is.