Chapter 8: Coming-of-Age Celebration - Heart-Pounding First Outdoor Piss (Part 2)
“What’s this, big bro?”
“It’s big brother, not just ‘bro.’ Watch your mouth. So, what exactly are you doing right in front of me?”
Edwin didn’t stop kneading Sina’s breasts even with Kyle standing there.
“Ahh♡!”
“What else? Playing with my toy. Wanna feel her too, bro?”
Edwin shoved Sina toward Kyle.

“Ahh…♡ G-Go ahead… touch me all you want… Master Kyle.”
Kyle made a pathetic face at Sina’s shy, ragged breathing.
“Get that away from me. Your speech, your behavior—have you forgotten all your etiquette training in that thick skull of yours, Edwin?”
“Man, you’re such a picky bastard. I was just trying to show a furball like you the beauty of a human woman.”
Edwin grumbled and yanked Sina back to his side.
As their conversation paused, Rina bowed politely to Kyle.
Kyle looked down at her with utter contempt.
“What’s this? You’re here too, milk cow?”

“I’m not a milk cow!”
Rina’s face flushed red as she snapped back.

“Master Kyle, Rina’s tits are probably bigger than a cow’s, nya?”
Then Nana popped out from behind Kyle, tossing in a cheeky joke. Unlike last time when she’d been in her underwear, she was dressed neatly in her gano uniform.
“Nana sis, what kinda talk is that?!”
“Nyahaha~ Just kidding, nya, kidding. Hi Rina, hi Sina. Hello, Master Edwin, nya.”
“Hey, Nana. Been a while. Doesn’t my brother wear you out every day?”
“Nyaha, no way, nya. Master Kyle plays with me real nice, nya.”
Edwin leaned playfully toward Nana’s ear and whispered loud enough for everyone to hear.
“So, does bro still get it up these days?”
“Uh… w-well… Nyahaha. Master Kyle’s always a proud, manly man, nya.”
Nana wagged her tail nervously, dodging the question.
Kyle glared murderously at Edwin.
“Edwin, cut the bullshit and shut your mouth.”
“I was just gonna congratulate you if you’d finally gotten your mojo back. Thought I’d pass the good news to your lonely wife back home in her empty bed.”
“I said shut it!”
Kyle’s face twisted in fury. But Edwin’s smug expression didn’t budge an inch.
In the end, Kyle backed off first.
“Hah… Anyway, Edwin, you really not coming to the coming-of-age ceremony?”
“Nah, not going. I’d rather hang here with Sina and Ryuna.”
Edwin tugged Sina’s collar down and teasingly pinched her nipple.

“Ahh♡! D-Doing this here… everyone can see… it’s so embarrassing…”
Sina’s mouth said it was embarrassing, but drool trickled from her lips as she savored the sensation.
Kyle grimaced like he’d seen something vile and ignored it.
“So vulgar. You really not going? It’s Rozette’s ceremony too.”
“What’s Rozette’s coming-of-age got to do with me? If you wanna drag someone along, take Ricardo.”
“Like that shut-in would come out on his own. Fine, drop it. Brothers who skip their little sister’s ceremony just ‘cause it’s a hassle. Rozette’ll love that.”
“Hahaha! It’s hilarious hearing that from the bro who hates her most.”
Edwin burst into booming laughter, then stared straight at the fuming Kyle, whose patience seemed at its limit.
“Better run before the nagging starts. See ya, bro. Oh, and take care of your wife. She looked so lonely earlier.”
“I don’t need advice from a divorced punk like you.”
“Hahaha! Why you gotta say it like that? Anyway, Rina—next time we meet, you gotta say yes, okay?”
“Master Edwin, if you pull like that, my nipple’ll rip off! Go easy~!”
Edwin gave Rina’s ass a light smack and hurried off with Sina.
“Kyaa! No, Master Edwin! Right to the end, geez!”
Once Edwin’s group was gone, an awkward silence hung over the rest.
Rina glanced nervously at Kyle.
Come to think of it, Mina sis said Master Kyle knows who I really am too. Is that why he hates me so much?
Kyle treated all human gano harshly except beastkin, but he was especially rough on Rina.
Sensing her gaze, Kyle furrowed his brow.
“What? Got something to say to me, milk cow?”
“Um… Master Kyle, why do you hate me so much?”
“What’d you say?”
Kyle’s eyes narrowed viciously at her bold question.
Nana jumped in from behind, blocking between them.
“Master Kyle, Rina’s just got a weird way of talking, nya. She’s not a bad kid, nya!”
She shot Rina a scolding side-eye full of reproach—like, why ask something so dangerous?
Was my question really that bad?
But contrary to expectations, Kyle didn’t explode.
“I’m not mad, so move, Nana.”
As Nana cautiously stepped aside, Kyle fixed Rina with an arrogant glare.
“Listen up, milk cow. You really asked why I hate you?”
“Yes!”
“I’ll tell you straight. I just despise human women as a species.”
Rina blinked in shock at his open admission of hating human women.
“Human women are different from beastkin or animals. All they think about is devouring men. And you? You’re the worst of the lot. That filthy, lewd bloodline of yours—especially those disgusting blue eyes—make me want to puke.”
Kyle sneered down at her with pure contempt.
Rina froze, stunned. She’d never been insulted for her looks by a man in her life.
Wait, but he knows my real background, right? Says my bloodline’s filthy and lewd… Does he really know?
Her mind swirled with questions.
Meanwhile, Kyle kept spewing venom at her.
“You’re like a wicked serpent devouring men—what the?”
He suddenly shut up, sensing the weird vibe around them.
The area grew noisy. But it wasn’t about Kyle and Rina.
A naked female slave was wandering the mansion’s crowded backyard without a stitch on.
“Isn’t that… Rena sis?”
“That’s Rena, nya!”

Rena. Silver hair, black eyes—a gano. Exclusive to the third young master, Ricardo, and Leon’s half-sister.
Stark naked, she strode out boldly, not even covering her privates. Her face was expressionless, but her flushed cheeks betrayed her shame.
“Kyaa! What the—Rena? Why’s she walking around like that?”
“Probably punished by Master Ricardo again. So pitiful.”
“Pitiful? That’s what sex slaves are for.”
The female gano watched with pity mixed with scorn; the males leered hungrily, smacking their lips.
One guy couldn’t hold back and approached with a sleazy grin.
“Rena, what’s with the birthday suit? Trying to tempt us guys?”
“It’s an order from Master Ricardo. So get lost.”
“What order? Let me cop a feel, and maybe I’ll help.”
“I said get lost. Touch me, and I report straight to the young master.”
Rena coldly shoved the creep away and walked toward Rina.
She bowed politely to Kyle first—curtsying as if she wore skirts, a grotesque yet pitiful sight.
“Hello, Master Kyle.”
“Vulgar. This is why human women are no good.”
Kyle clicked his tongue openly at her state.
Rena’s face stayed blank as she turned to Rina and Nana.
“Hi, Rina. Nana too.”
“Uh… Rena sis.”
“Rena… you okay, nya?”
Nana looked ready to cry at her friend’s miserable state.
“Yeah, I’m fine, Nana. I’m a slave. No need to be ashamed of walking naked.”
Kyle still glared at her with contempt.
“So, prancing around naked is Ricardo’s order?”
“Yes, Master Kyle.”
“What kinda nonsense order makes you go naked?”
“Master Ricardo needs ingredients for a witch’s potion. No clothes until I gather them all.”
“Tch, that damn witch obsession again.”
Witches. Women who made pacts with demons for unholy powers. Ricardo was hopelessly obsessed with the cult.
He’d built a rundown shack in the corner of the estate and lived as a hermit. His endless bizarre experiments had wrecked his engagement and ruined his reputation.
If Edwin was a wastrel, Ricardo was a madman.
“Anyway, Rina—I need your help.”
“Me…?”
Rena set a creepy jar down in front of Rina.
“Master Ricardo needs urine from female gano at today’s coming-of-age ceremony, and semen from the males. Rina, pee in here.”
“Pee? N-No way!”
Rena stared piercingly with her emotionless eyes.
“Please. If you don’t help, I’ll get in huge trouble.”
“What kinda trouble?”
“I don’t know what this time. Last time, it was getting gangbanged all night by ten male gano.”
“……”
Rina’s heart ached at Rena flatly recounting such horror with a blank face.
Even Nana pleaded with her eyes.
“O-Okay! Fine, I’ll do it. Just fill this up, right? I’ll go to the bathroom and bring it back.”
As Rina grabbed the jar and turned, Rena urgently stopped her.
“Rena sis?”
“Not the bathroom—right here, Rina.”
“With everyone watching? Why?!”
“Master Ricardo says urine pissed in shame has more value. So he ordered it outdoors.”

“That’s ridiculous!”
Rina shrieked, face beet red.
“Th-Then I fill it in the bathroom, and you ‘receive’ it out here? Lie for me?”
“Tried that last time. Got caught.”
“How’d he even know?”
“Master Ricardo can tell by taste if it was pissed in shame or not. I had to drink it all as punishment.”
“……”
Rina was dumbfounded that such perverse discernment existed—and chilled by the madness of forcing someone to drink it.
“Rina, please. Just once here?”
Rena begged with pitiful eyes. Seeing emotionless Rena make that face hurt Nana even more.
“Rina, help her just once, nya. Rena’s so pitiful, nya…”
“B-But peeing here?”
Rina looked around in fear. Not just Kyle—every gano in the garden stared.
Hike up my skirt, drop my panties, and piss here?
Imagining the humiliation made her face burn; she shook her head furiously.
“S-Sorry. I can’t!”

“…Fine. Guess I’ll be a flesh urinal again tonight, ass and pussy torn to shreds.”
Her blank-faced self-prediction stabbed Rina’s heart again.
Nana looked at her with deep disappointment.
Then Kyle, who’d watched silently, slapped his knee and laughed mockingly.
“Pffahaha! Figures—lowborn blood means no loyalty, no guts. Tonight you’ll be writhing like a bitch in heat at Father’s feet anyway. Why act all high and mighty, holding back like it’s something precious?”
His barbed mockery pierced her chest like a dagger.
It stung, but aside from “lowborn blood,” Rina had to admit he wasn’t wrong—self-mockingly so.
That “blood” word weighed especially heavy.
He’s right—tonight my body gets defiled anyway… And Rena sis helped me so much growing up.
Rina, shunned by other girls her age, had grown up among Leon and the boys.
But pubescent girls need girl-talk help—and Tsuna had been first, followed by Leon’s big sis, Rena.
Above all, I’m no lowborn. I’m a lady of Flam County.
Rina clenched her fists, cheeks flushed.
“I-I’ll do it, Rena sis!”