Chapter 66
Chapter 66
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: How to Beg
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"Hm! Just as expected, sun-drying seems to have done wonders for your condition."
The moment Sin Seon-dong, who hadn't shown his face all morning, suddenly appeared before her, Eleonora—her face already flushed red—spoke in a voice thick with heat.
"Wh-what do you mean 'good'... To leave me in this shameful pose all morning... What if someone had come...?"
"Isn't that why you were shaking your hips like that? Because you wanted it?"
"Eek...?!"
Her upper mouth ground its teeth in fury, while her lower mouth quivered uncontrollably in a near-outdoor exposure thrill.
She must have sensed his presence just moments ago, but wondered if it might be an outsider. The illicit thrill of finally being caught by the world—her asshole twitching as she indulged in such depravity—had pushed her over the edge into climax.
Sin Seon-dong smiled casually, unfazed even by Eleonora's venomous glare that screamed I knew it.
"You're the one flaunting your naked body and going into heat for strangers, you perverted bitch!"
"I never said that much, but at least you're self-aware?"
"Eeek?!"
Eleonora glared daggers at Sin Seon-dong as he nonchalantly began unfolding the strange object (a clothes rack), oblivious to the turmoil she'd endured all morning.
But...
'Why is my pussy getting hot again...!'
She'd just climaxed moments ago.
Sure, the anal beads were still bobbing in and out of her asshole, but admitting it galled her—she'd gone over from the tension of possibly being caught by his presence.
Was it because of the anal beads squirming in her asshole? That played a part, but precisely, it was the sudden tension that someone other than Sin Seon-dong—an outsider—might be coming here.
She questioned if "tension" was the right word, but Eleonora firmly dismissed any other notion.
'Climaxing from a sense of depravity? Ridiculous...!'
Her, Eleonora Croft, the continent's strongest knight praised as such, feeling depraved at the thought of exposing herself naked to others and climaxing like a pervert? She'd sooner believe the princess was a nightly exhibitionist slut!
"Ahem..."
"?"
"N-no! More importantly, what are you up to now...!"
It felt like she'd made some terribly irreverent comparison.
Feeling needlessly guilty, Eleonora latched onto Sin Seon-dong—who was silently grinning as he set up the clothes rack—like a hawk spotting prey.
"You! Not tired of it yet? Up to more suspicious nonsense...!"
"This is a clothes rack... Or maybe for you, a clothesline would be easier to grasp?"
"Clothesline...?"
That shiny hunk of metal?
To Sin Seon-dong, this stainless steel clothes rack—also called a drying stand—was a familiar essential for a bachelor. But to Eleonora, it was nothing short of a wondrous contraption from another world.
'Mithril alloy...? Otherwise, how could mere metal be so lightweight...!'
She wasn't overly surprised. Trapped in this pigsty, she'd seen wall clocks, the feeder dispensing rations on schedule with its pipes—what else could appear?
Sin Seon-dong found her amazement at something so mundane odd, but he kept smiling as he spoke.
"I was tempted to secretly burn it and lie that it was lost, but that felt wrong. So I washed it clean and brought it back."
"When I get out of here, I'll burn it myself. Touched by your filthy hands...!"
"Get out of here..."
"Eut..."
Found another nitpick in her words? As Sin Seon-dong aligned her neatly washed armor under the rack and opened the pigsty door to enter, Eleonora felt her nipples stiffen.
'What am I expecting?! He's the one training me! Trying to turn me into his sex slave, a shameless sow...!'
What pleased these shameless nipples so much that they perked up like this?
"Hm, more importantly, you held that pose just as I ordered?"
"...As if I had any choice, hngh... not to...!"
'My p-pussy...!'
Pat pat. Now right in front of her, he began patting her pussy with his palm, just like that morning. A familiar nasal moan escaped Eleonora's lips.
"Hnggg... Stop... Even if you pat my pussy so gently now, you think I'd be h-happy about it...!"
"Isn't praising you for obeying Master natural? Or do you want head pats instead?"
"..."
Head pats from him? From a man shorter than her...
"...Do as you please."
"As you wish, then."
Stroke stroke. His hand caressed her hair without hesitation. Eleonora eyed him disdainfully, even as her clitoris began to throb again, flicking it lightly side to side.
Ding~
"Haah..."
"Now even sweet moans from your mouth. You've gotten so cute."
"More ridiculous n-nonsense...!"
She'd only wiggled her hips to deny the cozy comfort from his pussy-patting, but now it looked like she was melting into sweet moans from the head pats.
But what good would excuses do?
She'd just get picked apart and suffer worse. As Eleonora silently accepted his touch, Sin Seon-dong inwardly cheered at how much tamer she'd become compared to before.
'Worth the gamble.'
"You said you want to leave here?"
"Do I need to spell it out? Obviously! How long must I endure your filthy training in this dump...?"
"Shall I let you out?"
"...What?"
As he slyly withdrew his hand from her hair with those loaded words, Eleonora stared in disbelief—yet thrust out her tits as if urging him to elaborate.
"Not freeing you, of course. You've been cooped up in this cramped, stinky pen, feeling stifled. Plus, you need more sun-drying, and as you can see from the shadow on the window, your pussy's only getting partial light right now?"
"..."
She hated to admit it, but unlike when she'd worn her armor earlier, being completely naked now felt more comfortable.
Whether from the sun-drying as he claimed, the stinging itch—like being bitten by swarms of insects—had vanished cleanly.
Even breezes grazing her crotch or nipples brought pleasant tingles and a refreshing coolness.
But what did that have to do with going out? Whatever with her pussy's exposure—what scheme now? No need to dwell; surely another shameful humiliation.
But that wasn't the point now.
"...Feed me."
"Hm?"
"G-give me food. Like you said, I kept this... in my asshole all morning without it slipping out... Kept my asshole clenching around it... Just as you ordered this morning..."
"Ah, right... I said no lunch if it fell out?"
The pigs' squeals had started as their feed dispensed, and her stomach had begun growling in response.
Her body, accustomed to three meals, now craved food naturally.
"Yeah, we'll talk afternoon plans later. Food first. Guess I should fetch it..."
"Wait!!"
Eleonora shouted "Magic trick's over!" yanked a pubic hair to dispel the "magic" (?) on her, and hurriedly grabbed Sin Seon-dong as he moved to leave the pen.
"Why? I'm getting your food."
"It's th-that..."
His mystery scraps were fine, but she craved something else.
"Speak. If it's not proper, I won't."
"You know damn well?!"
Just imagining it made her mouth water. Her nose twitched at the delicious scent, her pussy clamoring to be fed too—but first, this hunger.
"L-let me s-suck... it..."
"More. Be more specific."
Before she knew it, Eleonora had slowly knelt down.
"In my m-mouth pussy... Let me suck your filthy cock..."
"Is that how you say it?"
"Kuh...?!"
'G-getting cocky?!'
His eyes sparkled with childlike innocence, like a kid poking a stick at a pig in the pen—mixed with pity for a profound idiot.
As that gaze bore down, Eleonora's lips twitched as she mumbled.
"Master's cock... Let my s-slutty mouth pussy suck it... and feed me tasty s-semen..."
'What am I saying...?! All for that... To eat his filthy cock and semen, calling this scum deserving death... M-Master...?!'
Vile bastard! Filthy cur! Forcing such humiliating words—worst scum on earth! Cursing him inwardly with every insult she knew, Eleonora still gazed up anxiously.
"..."
His silent stare left her fidgeting.
Why? Why not let her suck?
Did her words displease him? No honorifics? Not lewd enough? Too quiet, like an ant crawling?
Her raw bewilderment plain, Sin Seon-dong spoke as if he'd waited for this.
"Still lacking, but good enough. I'll allow it."
"Ahh...!!"
Joy lit Eleonora's eyes.