Chapter 252
Chapter 252
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 252
Chapter Title: The Best Mentor in This Industry
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“Hooo… I was already thinking this the last time I saw you, but you're quite the sensitive sow with such entertaining reactions. Given your status as Saintess, you probably haven't gotten to mingle with other cocks, but unlike that delicate appearance of yours, that attitude just naturally stirs up sadistic impulses... You possess an innate talent for pleasing cocks.”
“Lies... Don't... lie...!!”
Unlike before when she knew nothing and had merely watched and listened while picking up some sexual knowledge on her own, Violet now felt the shame of having permitted another person's hand on her genitals.
The guilt of having committed such a lewd act despite being the Saintess, contrasted against the thrilling novelty of the electric stimulation and pleasure surging through her body...
The shock of experiencing masturbation for the first time in her life not by her own hand, but by someone else's, was more than enough to drain the strength from the legs of the numerical virgin Violet.
'I came... While watching Christia suffer that humiliation, while watching such... lewd acts... Even if Grand Master Eleonora tormented me...!'
To climax from the hand of a woman like Sin Seon-dong, rather than a man's...
With Christia, the circumstances at the time had allowed her to brush it off since she knew nothing back then.
But in this case, even though Violet knew full well what would happen if her breasts and pussy were fondled, she couldn't bring herself to reject it, and now she was berating herself for that.
Of course, Eleonora—the sow directly trained by Sin Seon-dong—knew this all too well, which was why she had deliberately brought up Violet's position as Saintess.
The effect was tremendous; Violet couldn't even muster a proper rebuttal against this walking obscenity.
Just like the clever Christia, the quick-witted Violet would have realized it was impossible to hold out against this sex-crazed sow,
“You're a sow just like me. A lewd sow who would sell out anything for pleasure.”
“No! Haah... No...!”
The sight of Christia begging Sin Seon-dong right before her eyes, or—as she had admitted earlier—the guilt over climaxing from Eleonora's caresses while watching Christia's disgrace, all conspired to block her from rational thought.
Having experienced it firsthand with her own body, Eleonora knew that a sow's moment of confusion was the perfect time for training. So she stopped striking further blows to Violet's psyche and instead pondered ways she could immediately assist Sin Seon-dong.
Soon, as if struck by a good idea, she began shuddering secretly out of Violet's sight, her thighs dripping with even more love juices.
And then, who knows what she was thinking,
“Let's go. Once the training of that white pig is finished, Master will surely come looking for you. This is no time to be dawdling.”
“!”
'That's right! Now that I think about it, I'm out here in secret right now. I need to act fast—even though our interests align for the moment and she hasn't reported me yet, who knows when Grand Master Eleonora might change her mind.'
There had to be some reason she was leaving Violet be, despite being fully capable of tattling on her for wandering freely outside the pigsty.
And conversely, there was no reason she couldn't tattle right now.
Violet now had every reason to win Eleonora's favor immediately. She glanced at Christia, who was still trembling violently even now as Sin Seon-dong injected semen into her,
then murmured lowly to Eleonora, who was using her head as an armrest and bouncing her teeth off it playfully.
“T-Teach me...”
“Teach you what?”
Just like Sin Seon-dong, Eleonora knew full well but asked anyway to confirm. To show her resolve, Violet deliberately plunged her fingers into her own pussy and pulled them out,
then smeared her love juices onto Eleonora's massive tits resting atop her head and said,
“Teach... me... how to get fucked by that man.”
“Hmm...?”
Violet had made her choice: spreading her legs wide for a sow she absolutely shouldn't trust.
Even she knew it was a dangerously reckless decision, but she had no choice.
'I can't let Christia suffer any more humiliation like that!'
She didn't want to keep watching Christia—the sisterly figure she trusted and followed most—fall into such a wretched state.
And even if it was just words, the sight of Christia calling Sin Seon-dong “Master” and begging for his semen had been that shocking.
'Letting Christia anywhere near him is too dangerous! If Grand Master Eleonora betrayed us all and fell into depravity, what if Christia keeps getting exposed to that corruption...!'
No one could predict the outcome.
The worst-case scenario was the birth of a second Eleonora.
A fallen holy knight who surrendered to pleasure, abandoning all shame and basic human morality as Master's faithful sow, willing to turn her sword even on her closest allies just to bask in his favor.
Of course, it wasn't that she distrusted Christia—but even this sow above her, resting her massive tits on Violet's head, had once been a female knight said to have no equal in the world.
To stop him, she needed to redirect the attention currently fixed on Christia onto herself.
That was why Violet had reached out to Eleonora, knowing full well the danger. To peer into the abyss, one must gaze into it first.
“Hmm... So you're saying you'll become Master's sow? That you'll submit to Master?”
“...Yes, I want Master's favor too! So... if you're Master's most favored sow, Grand Master Eleonora...”
“...♥”
Master's most favored sow!
Violet flattering her was expected, but what sweet words!
'Hehe, it's true, but hearing it from someone else makes my nipples so hard... No, they're already hard... ♥'
Was this why tyrants who ruined nations in the past were surrounded by so many sycophants?
Eleonora climaxed lightly into her scorching, drooling pussy and told Violet,
“Looks like this on my tits... It's your pussy juices, isn't it?”
“Y-Yes! My... my pussy... juices...!”
At Eleonora's words, Violet tensed up, then buried her face in shame at uttering such a filthy word even by her own standards.
“But that's not enough.”
“N-Not enough? What's missing! I'm ready! Look, my p-pussy is already soaking wet! I can be a sow too, anytime,”
“Then have a taste first.”
“Eh?”
Taste? Violet blinked in confusion at Eleonora's sudden words, prompting Eleonora to jiggle her massive tits as if to snap her out of it.
“Kyaa!?”
“To become a sow, you must know yourself well. Hurry up and taste your pussy, then describe the flavor to me.”
“Y-Yes!”
Under Eleonora's subtle pressure, Violet flailed and reached back down to her pussy.
Even so, the fluid came from a hole not far from her piss hole, so out of physiological revulsion, she barely grazed her pussy lining with her fingertips and scooped some out.
“Ptui!”
“O-Ohh...!?”
But what came back at her was the anal plug brutally stabbing into her guts and Eleonora's stern command.
“You claim you want to become Master's lowly sow, yet you hesitate to taste your own pussy! How will you ever lick this Eleonora's pussy in the future?!”
“I-I'm not asking for that mu—”
“One knuckle deep. Shove it in there, then bring it to me so I can smell your finger.”
Uuugh... Violet felt like tears might well up,
but right on cue, Christia's wail rang out.
Even after taking nearly half the semen pack directly into her womb, was she still unaccustomed to the sensation? Or had she finally started embracing the pleasure from it?
Christia's cries of “Huuungiiiit!” seemed to tell Violet she had no business being picky about hot or cold rice right now.
“H-Huuung...”
Squelch.
Violet squeezed her eyes shut and spread her tightly clenched slit, shoving a finger joint deep inside. Compared to her modest breasts, her plump pussy mound bit down hard on the invading digit,
and though startled once more by the feel and foreignness of her own pussy on her finger, Violet obediently pushed her index finger in as ordered and quickly pulled it out.
And then,
“Hauup.”
Slurp... Like a sleepy child dragged to the breakfast table and sucking innocently on a chopstick, Violet sucked her finger clean.
Eleonora immediately asked her,
“What does it taste like?”
“Eh? Well... Nothing special... Just like warm water...”
“I'll warn you now: Honesty is good, but never say that in front of Master. Say it's 'the taste of wanting Master's cock' or 'the flavor of a lewd bitch in heat.'”
Colorless and odorless—that was Violet's honest impression of her own love juices.
But to lie like this, even if it was necessary to get fucked?
Eleonora sighed deeply at Violet's demeanor, seeing she had a long way to go.
“...Looks like we need to start with the right mindset. Follow me.”
“...Yes.”
Nghiiiiit—!!
Violet glanced at Christia, now climaxing so hard even her asshole was fluttering, then steeled her resolve and followed briskly after Eleonora.
And then,
“What are you doing?!”
“Oink oink!”