Chapter 256
Chapter 256
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 256
Chapter Title: The Unnecessarily Persuasive Sow
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"Ughhh..."
For now, she'd followed Eleonora's words and lain down, but was this really connected to becoming a sow—meaning, getting bred by Master?
"L-Lady Eleonora...?"
"What's wrong? Right now, we're sows. Oink and snort like proper sows..."
"Only you can understand that, Lady Eleonora!"
Violet let out a shrill squeak.
Compared to Eleonora, she had no dignity or presence—just an adorably cute sight, like a big chick chirping away.
Thud thud thud thud—
"Ah?!"
"Hah... I thought we'd finally gotten you to relax your guard, but you're such a dimwit."
"Who's calling who...!?"
If they'd only been lying there sideways for five or ten minutes, she might've held her tongue, but it felt like at least thirty minutes to an hour by now.
Still just a sow apprentice(?), Violet couldn't help but grow restless.
"If that guy comes while we're like this..."
"Hmm... I see. If Master spots you wandering outside the pigsty... he might finally pump that white pig's womb full of pig semen this time?"
"N-No, mmph!"
"I'm joking. I already told Master I'd take responsibility for patrolling and managing you, so no need to worry."
Phew... With her mouth covered by Eleonora's hand, Violet let out a small sigh of relief.
"But it seems like big trouble for you."
"?"
"Master was having so much fun tormenting that white pig that he didn't spare you a glance. When I offered to take you under my wing, he agreed without hesitation."
"!"
That won't do!
How long had it been since that sigh of relief? Violet's eyes widened like saucers as she looked up at Eleonora. Of course, even lifting her head wouldn't let her see Eleonora's face past those massive tits, but Eleonora seemed to sense the movement and continued.
"If you wanted Master to breed you from the start, you should've won that game. He even gave you a heads-up on how to win—why didn't you listen?"
"I... I never imagined he'd pull a game like that. I thought he just wanted to watch me pee and tease me about it..."
Violet's face flushed red, as if the mere thought embarrassed her.
But all that came back to the saintess was Eleonora's deep sigh—not a shred of sympathy, but packed with disdain for how pathetic Violet was.
"Foolish girl. For us sows, showing Master our piss is only natural."
"Huh?"
"Showing off when we piss is basic for any sow. Even if Master says he wants to see us shit, we'd gladly spread our assholes for him, of course."
"Whaaat?!"
Of course, for Eleonora—who burned away her body's waste by regulating her mana—shit was nothing but the pure semen Master had dumped deep into her asshole.
Oblivious to that, Violet's half-twin tails flapped wildly in exaggerated reaction.
"Even so, do we really have to go that far?!"
When Violet asked Eleonora that, the Grand Master knight decided this was the perfect chance to drill proper sow etiquette into her. She began explaining step by step.
"Yes. We're walking toilets, sex toys, Master's exclusive whores at the core—but fundamentally, we're his sows. Like livestock, we're raised and dominated by him, so we have a duty to show him everything without hiding a thing. Letting him watch us shit and piss is part of that."
"Whoooaa...?!"
Is that what all sows are like?
Just hearing it made her head feel like it would explode from the sheer lewdness.
She was a total exhibitionist pervert now, parading her naked body everywhere—but hearing a former knight, a woman no less, declare with her own mouth that showing off shitting and pissing was natural...
Violet still harbored the image of the noble Female Knight Eleonora Croft in her mind, making her feel even more embarrassed for no reason.
But at the same time, she thought:
'To become a sow and get bred by him... I have to end up like that too...!'
As a saintess, it felt wrong to say it, but to get bred by him, to be adored... she needed to get vulgar and lewd to match his tastes.
Like the saying: to hunt a monster, become a monster!
Instead of endlessly waiting to be bred, fretting over when it'd happen, she needed to cast aside shame like Eleonora—even if it meant just tossing it in the trash.
'Though Lady Eleonora seems less like she cast it aside and more like she chucked it straight into a dumpster...'
"Anyway, Master wanted to breed you so bad he even warned you to drink lots of water beforehand. But you blew that chance, so now he's decided to focus on thoroughly training the game winner, that white pig, as per the deal—for the time being."
"N-Nooo!!"
Didn't that mean Christia would keep enduring that kind of training?
As Violet squeaked again, Eleonora's deep sigh echoed once more.
"You think yelling 'no' will make Master say 'Alright, got it' and come breed you? What can you even do right now? Go running to him like this?"
"But, don't...!"
"What you need to do is crystal clear. Prepare for the next game while turning yourself so vulgar that when Master shows up, you can piss without hesitation—and make him want to shove his cock in you just looking at you. That's it."
"U-Ughhh...!"
She had nothing to say.
As frustrating as it was, Eleonora was right— all she could do was sit and wait for Master to breed her.
Prepare herself so he'd want to breed her. That was it.
That's why she'd asked for Eleonora's help in the first place—the one who dripped Master's semen from her pussy at every opportunity.
"But how does that relate to lying here like this, mmph!"
"You just yelled and nearly ruined everything—trying it again? Do you have no learning ability?"
Suddenly questioning their current state, Violet glared at the hand over her mouth, thinking she'd only gotten scolded needlessly again.
But with inexplicable confidence, Eleonora—still lying sideways—thrust her chest forward proudly (not that it helped Violet's souring expression buried in those titty mountains).
"Trust me. I'll pour everything I have into turning you into a sow Master adores."
"You don't need to go that far!"
I just asked for help getting bred—not corrupted!
Ignoring such trifles, Violet cautiously asked Eleonora how long they'd have to stay like this and why.
No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't see how nursing piglets connected to getting bred by Master.
"What do you think Master's job is? Raising and selling pigs like us. For a man like that, when's the most prideful moment that'd make him grin ear to ear?"
"Uh... umm..."
C caught off guard by the sudden question, Violet shook her head, clueless.
"When the pigs eat well. Healthy livestock that chow down means they're fattening up nicely."
"Ah! But..."
So what's that got to do with this?
As Violet tilted her head, still lost, Eleonora answered as if expecting it—while softly oinking at the curious piglets eyeing them.
"Oink... Ahem. Then I'll ask again: what are these piglets eating?"
"Huh? F-Feed?"
Eleonora itched to correct her to "fodder," but instead poked Violet's breast like a hint.
"Before that."
"Before... milk?"
Cautiously guessing, Violet got a pat on her modest tits from Eleonora, who praised her.
"Right, milk. Master's proudest moment is seeing these piglets healthy, sucking their dam's milk without a single death overnight. How much milk piglets get affects their growth—that's why milk matters so much."
Now she's explaining how vital milk is?
Still baffled by Eleonora's intent, Violet tried prying off the hand kneading her breasts.
But,
"That means a dam who gives plenty of milk to her piglets is a treasure of a sow to Master."
"!"
Violet's hand froze mid-motion at Eleonora's follow-up.
"Especially a pure pussy still holding her virginity, but already leaking milk from those tits... Don't you think even Master would think:"
'I wanna knock her up.'
Gulp...
Violet's throat bobbed faintly.