Chapter 56
Chapter 56
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 56
Chapter Title: Breakfast
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［Breeder! It's morning! Morning time! It's time to feed the sows! No time to slack off!］
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Breeder! It's morning! Morning time! It's time to feed the sows! No time to slack off!］ Was it a mistake to mindlessly fuck Eleonora last night after seeing her licking up the semen I'd spilled on the floor?
I usually had my own routine: wake up, wash, eat breakfast, and head out just in time for the pigs' feed distribution. But today, no matter how quickly I got ready, I woke up so late that I couldn't make it.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［What a lazy pig! Shirking your sacred duty to train the sows and just sprawling out asleep like this!］ Damn that...
It was thoughtful of her to wake me up, but the SD Character had chosen her words specifically to piss me off. She sat there with her legs crossed, dressed in some bondage outfit straight out of an SM plaything catalog—who even knows where she got it from.
I glared at the girl diligently stacking up her karma for the day, a warning to watch herself.
Sure enough, she vanished in a puff right in front of me, then reappeared wrapped in my blanket with a flushed face.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［W-what are you looking at! What're you staring at! What!］ "You're the one who put it on—why're you freaking out at me?"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［You think I don't know?! You stripped me with that lecherous gaze of yours! It was so pervy, my virgin pussy was shivering all over!］ She shoved a chubby little character holding a speech bubble that said 'No naughty stuff!' in front of my eyes—probably for a screen transition—then vanished again.
She must've realized how embarrassing it was and gone to change.
"Serves you right for showing off."
Taking advantage of her brief absence, I quickly showered and was about to head out for breakfast when another message popped up in front of me.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Someone from the other world has begun offering a meal prayer to the Breeder!］ Last time I sent syringes, they kept trying to pray with thanks, so I limited it to three times a day. Guess they set it for every meal.
I couldn't just ignore it completely, so I quoted some old duty officer's morning roll call line from back in the day: enjoy your meal and have a great day.
Then, messages started flooding in like crazy.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Someone from the other world is shedding tears over the daily bread the Breeder sent!］ ⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Someone's wife from the other world has picked up a pen to leave a message for the Breeder!］ ⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Someone's fourth son from the other world hurriedly handed over the deer hide he was wearing to his mother searching for paper!］ "Eek?!"
Afraid a few more words might leave the whole family stripped bare, I slammed the message windows shut. But the endless thanks kept pouring in, and just like the SD Character said, my dick started shivering.
Before the chills could spread through my body, I swiped to close them—when a ［Kyaa!］ SD Character-exclusive window popped up.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［When your dick is shivering, I recommend solving it with a sow's mouth pussy!］ "Whoa!"
She'd changed clothes already—who knows when—and now blocked my path with a message window, wearing a sheer, flimsy chiton so thin you could almost see right through it.
She'd only been an illustration before; had she grown in the meantime? Grunting as she shoved the window aside, the SD Character flapped her wings and shoved her face in mine in protest.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Don't just swipe past message windows while I'm gone! I bumped into it!］ She was drenched in sweat from rushing over, and sure enough, she pinched her nose with a bloodstained tissue in one hand, just like she'd collided.
I had no idea if it was true, but it seemed legit.
But that lasted only a moment. She pinched her nose with the tissue and shoved her face in mine again.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Huff! Huff! Sow mouth pussy! Sow mouth pussy! Sow mouth pussy!］ She panted heavily, clearly thrilled and excited.
The bumping excuse was just that—an excuse. She'd probably tripped rushing out and was blaming me.
"Wanna watch me take care of my morning wood that badly?"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Exactly! I wanna see you solve it with a sow's mouth pussy! If possible, the urinal play where you piss in her mouth still full of semen to wipe it clean and make her drink it... Ahhh, nosebleed...!］ Her tastes are strong.
Catching my incredulous stare, she awkwardly cleared her throat and hid behind the message window I'd swiped earlier.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［N-not that I want it done to me or anything! Ahem! It's not like I want the Breeder to give me urinal play, so d-don't get the wrong idea! I never once thought it was a waste watching you pee in the toilet every day either!］ Am I crazy?
"You wanna be my personal toilet that badly?"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Yes! N-no?! Of course not! I have a duty to serve the Breeder! If you tempt me with such sweet(?) words, you might think I'll rightly become your toilet, but that's a huge misundㄱerstanding!］ She glanced at me nervously, even typos from panicking.
Sure, I'd like to meet her face-to-face properly someday, but now wasn't the time to nitpick her fetishes.
"Still, showing a little preview wouldn't hurt, right?"
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Huh?］ Today's plan was to raise the training level anyway. Checking her progress wouldn't hurt. Unlike usual, I headed to the pigsty where Eleonora was penned—empty-handed.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［Ah! D-don't tell me... for me?!］ The SD Character waved a speech bubble that crossed out the 'no' in 'No naughty stuff!' to make 'Naughty stuff X!'—a double entendre. Her face was subtly flushed; she was imagining something weird again.
Ignoring her, I bolted out the door—no need for a long trek, the pigsty was right there. She started snorting excitedly again.
Eleonora's pen was just a few minutes' walk, up a slight slope.
Bang!
Grabbing and yanking open the gate, sure enough—the pigs, knowing I'd slept in, had their snouts buried in their allotted feed, oinking away. Minus the 20 shipped out recently, every pig in the sty was chowing down on their share.
"Oh?"
"...Don't stare so blatantly. It's rude."
I skimmed the pigs and dropped my gaze to the pen closest to the door.
There she was: Eleonora, just like yesterday, clad only in armor over her bare skin.
No idea where her regular clothes were, but judging by the dampness in her hair, she'd overslept like me, showered, run out of time, and thrown on just the armor.
"Take a bath or something?"
"What business is that of yours? What, trying to nitpick that sows aren't allowed baths either?"
I'd just noticed the floor soaked like someone had splashed water everywhere. But she glared at me venomously, as if questioning my intentions.
I pondered: say something? Scold her? Soothe her gently?
Then—
Grrrooowl!
"Kuh...!"
Eleonora's stomach growled loudly, shattering the silence between us. Flushing with embarrassment under my steady gaze, she shot back.
"This is your doing! Absolutely not because I want it..."
"Su~ure~. Anyway, how's the itching compared to yesterday?"
Her face twisted the moment I finished speaking.
"Last night... it was fine. But now..."
From her state, the itching had started.
Just as I'd predicted.
"Y-you bastard... the itching suddenly started before you even got here! You're not up to something, are you?!"
She spat it out accusingly, then stroked her growling belly and looked up at me steadily. To the sow, I leisurely scanned her body and said,
"It's mealtime, but no feed, so you're hungry, huh?"
"Yes, thanks to your schemes. A Grand Master like me, bothered by mere appetite... W-what are you doing? Why are you suddenly dropping your pants?!"
She blushed faintly, eyes flicking to my crotch as I undid my front placket.
⚙ SYSTEM NOTIFICATION ⚙ ［She's not dodging?］ 'Yeah, thought she'd dodge, but training's going better than expected?'
Her flushed face, eyes glued to my groin, tongue darting between her lips craving food, wildly flaring nostrils.
Not perfect, but the beast instinctively knew it was feeding time, gazing up at her breeder. The second I dangled my cock, she gulped with an audible glurk!, throat bobbing—beastly traits emerging in her eyes and all.
But she wasn't demanding it first yet. More like a wild animal just starting to be tamed—needing a hand extended before approaching.
"You know without me saying, right? From now on, this is your breakfast."
"...I figured you'd pull something vulgar again soon enough..."
Gulp, gulp—she swallowed with every sway of my cock, accepting the pretext I offered.
I'd yielded a step; now it was her turn to advance.
"But first, gotta check if you're hiding any weapons you made last night. Strip. Then, sitting like you are, spread your legs and put your hands behind your head."
"Knowing I need to eat something, and you pull this..."
The moment I finished, Eleonora clamped her lips and slowly reached for her armor buckles.
Clink, clank.
She undid the loosely fastened buckles, neatly stacking the shed pieces to one side of the pen.
Now routine, it didn't take long to strip fully naked. She stepped to the center of the pen—where she'd crawled last night licking semen off the floor.
Step by step, no longer bothering to cover up since it was pointless anyway. Breasts and pussy exposed, she walked to the middle,
"Y-you despicable scuuuum...!!"
Under the warm sunlight streaming through the window, she slowly squatted, spread her legs to bare her pussy, and yanked both hands back hard behind her head, thrusting out her chest and armpits.