Chapter 76
Chapter 76
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Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 76
Chapter Title: Reconnaissance
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As if dispatching a vanguard unit, Sin Seon-dong shoved a duck egg-sized bead into Eleonora's asshole, chuckling at how effortlessly she sucked it in—far more easily than he'd expected.
Emboldened, he ignored her incessant grunts and proceeded to stuff bead after bead into her asshole without a hint of hesitation.
"Kgh, hooooh...?!"
"See? I'm glad I expanded you nice and slow. They just slide right in, one after another."
"Sh-shut... ohoooooh...?!"
'These huge beads stretching my asshole all at once, pressing subtly against my womb...♥'
The first one met a bit of resistance, but after that, it was smooth sailing. The beads, slick with obscene stickiness, piled up inside her so densely that it felt like they might bulge out against her belly skin. Once he'd crammed every last one into her via the anal beads, Sin Seon-dong hauled Eleonora to her feet.
"Hngghh, w-wait juuust a... my belly's so full already... it's hard to move...!"
"Won't they melt quick under the sunlight?"
With that, just like yesterday, he hooked his fingers into her pussy in a claw shape and started dragging her outside.
'Endure it! That's the plan! It's not about holding back pleasure. To use him, I have to put up with this uncomfortable coexistence for now...!'
So what exactly was she supposed to endure? No one had asked her, and no one ever would—but the moment something dark peeked out from between her spread cheeks as she stood on tiptoes...
"...♥"
"What? Did one just pop out?"
"Y-you jammed something that huge in there out of nowhere... it's your fault...!"
As if testing the absolute limits of how wide her asshole could gape—unlike before—the beads were now throbbing and trying to force their way out, one by one. Eleonora shot Sin Seon-dong a glare full of feigned resentment, all while shaking her hips as if begging him to shove them back in.
"No way. We're going out for some sunlight disinfection. You gotta hold 'em in while we walk."
"H-hold them in...? You hung weights on this humiliating device... it makes my hole gape even wiiiider... hiiih...♥"
Once they'd exited the pigsty and arrived at the spot where she'd stood yesterday, Eleonora spread her legs as wide as she could in a sumo stance, clasping her hands behind her head—even though he hadn't ordered her to.
"S-stay like this and they'll fall out... so hurry up and push them baaack in!"
"Hmm, yeah... with my jewels sticking out like that, it really does look like you're taking a shit. Kinda ruins the view."
"You don't have to say it like that!"
Why skip polite terms like "bowel movement" or even "business" and spit out such a filthy word? Eleonora glared at him fiercely, as if demanding he take it back—but Sin Seon-dong was long past being intimidated by such looks.
"Alright, I'll shove those... beads back in your asshole, so make sure they don't leak this time, got it?"
"Leak what?! You... you heard me say beads with my own mouth, so why call them sh-sh-shit like... hiiik!"
Regardless...
Eleonora threw her head back with a glitchy kiki-gig like a broken robot as the anal beads forced their way back into her asshole with all their might.
"There, you've been training for this exact moment, so you can hold 'em now, right?"
"Th-that's what I've been... saaaaying...!"
Don't talk like that! Eleonora was about to snap back at him again, but she shook her head side to side when she saw him pull a black cloth from his pocket.
"N-no blindfold...!"
"Why not? What if someone recognizes you? You hate that kinda thing."
"Ah..."
Come to think of it, he'd blindfolded her yesterday for the same reason. It was a half-hearted disguise at best for someone terrified of being seen in her lewdly trained state—but better than nothing.
"I don't... need it..."
"Huh? Really? Tell me now if you don't want it, or don't regret it later when someone spots you and makes a fuss..."
"I said I don't need it!"
"...Suit yourself."
'It's to lower his guard... not because I personally crave the thrill...'
To reiterate: Eleonora rejected the blindfold not out of some perverse sexual desire.
'Now I can see. Sure, I can see my own naked pussy spread wide, but that's negligible—finally, I can gather intel with these eyes.'
She had no idea what whim had prompted him to bring her outside. Was it really for sunlight disinfection, or to further develop her perverted tendencies?
One thing was certain: he'd taken her outside, creating excuses to do so again in the future.
Once was precedent; twice or thrice would be easy.
He knew full well she wanted to escape, yet he'd brought her out anyway—meaning he had his reasons.
'Or maybe he feels that confident. That bizarre power that kept me locked in the pigsty...'
Which meant she couldn't strike now.
From observing him these past few days and how oddly reluctant he was to take her outside the pen, she'd hypothesized that 'his power only works inside the sty'—
—but charging ahead blindly to test a mere hypothesis was far too risky.
Even now, she was stuck in this humiliating pose because of him. What if every action he'd taken so far was just building excuses to restrain her? What if he'd been deceiving her thoroughly?
'Even this morning, when I offered my pussy of my own accord, he eyed me suspiciously and stayed on guard. If I act rashly here and he subdues me...!'
Thus: intel gathering.
As the saying goes, seeing once beats hearing a hundred times. The first step toward even a slim chance of escape was to map his daily routes, the farm's layout, its approximate location—all with her own eyes.
'First up: his house.'
Sin Seon-dong showed up shortly after sunrise. Despite his fresh shower, the sleepiness in his eyes and his unsteady gait were dead giveaways.
So his house couldn't be far from here.
She couldn't see its exact shape or size from the sty, but tracking his path should reveal its rough location.
'But will he, still wary of me, show his hideout so easily...?'
"Alright, I'm off to work, so be a good little sow and stay put?"
"W-wait!"
And her plan was already in place.
"What's up with my sow now?"
"Like I said earlier... I tried putting on my clothes from last night, but..."
"Oh, yeah—they were filthy, right?"
Handing her knightly honor and pride over to this ruthless bastard again was infuriating, but she had no choice.
"Hmm, yeah, they're absolutely caked. Even after sunlight disinfection, you might not be able to wear 'em."
"Doesn't matter. Please wash them... or..."
"Or?"
Eleonora squeezed her eyes shut.
"Burn them."
"Huh?"
For a split second, Sin Seon-dong wondered if he'd heard right. He rolled his eyes clockwise once, then counterclockwise, then clockwise again, just to confirm.
"For real? Seriously? Just so you know, I was never gonna give you clothes back. Burn these, and you're bald and naked for life?"
As suspicion flooded his gaze—wondering if it was a whim or some scheme—Eleonora murmured with stiff nipples, unable to bear his stare.
"Aaaah... clothes are pointless now... I've become a body that cums from your gaze alone, Master's gaze... and these nipples so sensitive that even fabric would... I could never wear them again...♥"
In a voice so sultry and sweet it would have been unthinkable for her former self—a horny bitch in heat—she jingled the bell on her clitoris, as if inviting him to inspect her pussy and trust her.
"See for yourself... just imagining your gaze, Master's gaze, or anyone else's makes my pussy throb like this. How could I wear clothes? Not that I'm just a slut or anything, it's just..."
"Oh, so it's my fault?"
"Of course it is! Otherwise, why would I turn this lewd...!"
She had to deceive him. To do that, she needed to pour out honest feelings about the pleasure surging through her body right now.
And her efforts paid off: Sin Seon-dong returned from the sty with her black leggings and sports bra, asking,
"Hmm... can't burn the armor, so we'll leave it in the sun for now—but you're really okay with torching these?"
"Aaaah... burn them all... they're useless rags I no longer need or deserve anyway...♥"
'Even if it's to deceive him... the unbearable thrill of willingly renouncing a basic human right while going bald...♥'
This was a sacrifice. The price for fooling him.
Of course, it was a steep price—clothes she shouldn't hand over lightly—but better than losing everything.
Though she couldn't help chuckling bitterly at her slutty fate.
"I'll head home and burn 'em, so wait here nicely?"
"A-again... you're gonna pat my pussy?"
"Hmmm... what's gotten into my sow today, being so good? Craving a reward?"
"R-reward...? Who said I want thaaat... I'm just demanding fair compensation from the bastard who made me like this—gave up my clothes, went bald for it."
"Riiiight~?"
Gulp!
There it was again—that smile! The grin he flashed whenever he plotted something vicious against her!
No day that smile appeared had ended well for her. Just yesterday, not long after it crossed his lips, she'd nearly been gang-raped by goblins during their hour-long play.
'Don't get flustered... he can't find out...!'
"Then, your reward firs—nah. Since we're at it, come to my house with me."
"...Huh?"