Cattle Registration (7)
In the quiet room, the former empress sat alone. She held a small crystal orb in her hand, checking her erosion progress. The numbers slowly rose before her eyes.
Current Erosion Progress: 7.6%
The empress lightly traced the numbers with her fingertip. She had already calculated it many times—four percent increase per day. At this rate, her erosion would reach twenty-seven percent in five days. Once it hit that threshold, staying lucid would become incomparably harder than before.
She pressed a hand to her forehead and muttered under her breath.
Even though she had only experienced a single climax so far, her mind was already quite exhausted. Yet she couldn’t simply sit there staring at the numbers in satisfaction. The empress slowly organized her thoughts. If this was unavoidable anyway, she decided it would be better to take at least some initiative. If she willingly declared herself cattle, she might at least avoid the humiliation of being dragged into it.
She quietly rose from her seat. After glancing once around the room, the empress sat on the bed and closed her eyes. All that remained now was to wait for the summons.
‘I have to… make the cattle declaration.’
Steelening her resolve, she waited in silence. The space warped, and her consciousness was dragged into another dimension.
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When she opened her eyes, she was already kneeling on the cold floor. Thin metal rings encircled her wrists and ankles, and her body was locked in the shameful form of an iron chastity belt and nipple clamps. The empress slowly lifted her head.
Karsen stood not far away. He confirmed she was awake and approached slowly. His face showed no particular emotion. He stopped in front of her.
Karsen spoke in a low voice and raised his hand. His fingers moved lightly through the air, and the magic stone chastity belt fastened to her body began to vibrate faintly. At the same time, the nipple clamps gripping both her buds started to tremble weakly.
“Mmm…”
The empress’s waist curled inward for a moment. But Karsen did not touch her directly. Instead, he glanced at the two assistant trainers waiting nearby. They approached her from both sides. One began groping her breasts, the other the insides of her thighs. Their touches were not rough, but slow and persistent as they stroked her skin.
Simultaneously, the vibrations of the magic stone chastity belt and nipple clamps grew stronger.
“Haa… ngh…!”
The empress clenched her teeth. The combined stimulation from the assistants’ hands and the devices made her body grow hotter and hotter. She looked up at Karsen. He was still staring down at her with those cold eyes.
A moment later, he spoke.
The empress’s body stiffened instantly. She had already made up her mind, but actually saying the words tightened her throat with shame. She kept her mouth shut for a moment before finally asking in a low voice.
“…What exactly am I supposed to say?”
Instead of answering, Karsen gave the assistant trainers a meaningful look. Instantly, the nipple clamps vibrated harder and the assistants’ hands moved more boldly. The empress’s waist shook violently.
Karsen said coldly.
The empress bit her lip. She had already resolved to do this. Yet actually uttering the words made her throat close up. She took a short breath, then spoke in a trembling voice.
“I… am iron-blooded cattle.”
Her voice was small, but it rang out clearly. Karsen listened with an expressionless face, still looking down at her. Still on her knees, the empress continued the declaration. While the magic stone chastity belt vibrated faintly and the nipple clamps kept stimulating her buds, she continued in a shaking voice.
“I am iron-blooded cattle… ngh… I am iron-blooded cattle…”
The assistant trainers continued stroking her thighs and waist from both sides. Karsen took a step back and watched the scene with cold eyes. The declaration was not quick. Each time she spoke, she had to catch her breath, and her voice would break whenever a climax approached. About an hour passed like that, and the number of declarations had already exceeded thirty.
Sweat beaded on the empress’s forehead and her voice had grown very tired. Then, for the first time, Karsen spoke.
The declaration stopped for a moment. The empress opened and closed her mouth, looking up at him. Her pupils shook violently. Her lips moved as if she wanted to answer, but no words came out.
Karsen observed her silence for a moment before continuing in a low, cold voice.
His fingers moved lightly through the air. Instantly, the magic stone chastity belt’s vibration intensified. The empress’s waist shook hard.
The empress’s face turned deathly pale. She instinctively shook her head. The words ‘cattle empress’ felt like they denied everything she had protected until now. It wasn’t simply abandoning her status as empress—it was fusing that status with the existence of cattle. The contradiction tightened around her throat.
‘I… have to say that myself?’
The empress bit her lip hard. Even though she had already declared herself cattle, these words carried a different kind of shame. She remained silent for a while. She opened and closed her mouth several times but couldn’t speak. Then a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
‘That’s right… it’s just words. I’m not actually cattle.’
It was a tiny self-deception meant to protect herself. Clinging to that thought, she gritted her teeth and opened her mouth. Her voice trembled badly, but she finally forced the words out.
“I… am the cattle empress…”
The moment the words left her lips, the empress felt something deep inside her chest crumble. She repeated to herself, ‘It’s just words. That’s all.’ Yet that thought felt far more hollow than before.
Cattle Declaration Count rising normally.
The empress felt even greater shame at that fact. The declaration continued. This time the phrase “I am the cattle empress” began to mix in. Her mind grew increasingly weary and her voice lost its strength.
Then Karsen asked another question.
This question dug deeper than the last. The empress tried to say “That’s…” but couldn’t continue. She hung her head, panting heavily.
Karsen didn’t wait for her silence.
The empress gritted her teeth. Those words were even more humiliating. It meant completely abandoning her imperial status and acknowledging the contradictory existence of an empress who was cattle. Yet in the end, she repeated it in a sobbing voice.
“I… am an empress as cattle…”
Her voice trembled badly. More time passed. As the number of climaxes increased, her mind began to grow hazy. The declarations continued almost mechanically now.
Then Karsen asked a third question.
The empress’s body shook violently. She tried to avoid answering, but Karsen signaled the assistant trainers. Instantly, the stimulation from both the nipple clamps and the magic stone chastity belt intensified at the same time. The empress arched her back sharply and let out a sobbing cry.
“Aaaah…! Hngh…!”
Karsen urged her coldly.
With tears glistening in her eyes, the empress finally squeezed out her voice. Her answer was far more honest than she had expected.
“…The… empress… position…”
Hearing that answer, Karsen smiled faintly for the first time. It was not a smile of pleasure, but rather a mocking one of interest.
After that, there were no more major variations. The declarations and climaxes repeated endlessly. The empress’s voice gradually lost all strength until she was repeating the same words almost unconsciously.
“I am iron-blooded cattle… I am the cattle empress… I am an empress as cattle…”
Her eyes had already gone glassy, and her body merely reacted to the assistants’ touches and the devices’ stimulation. The declarations continued with almost no connection to her will.
About another hour passed, and the declaration count approached one hundred. Karsen murmured quietly.
Even hearing those words, the empress couldn’t respond properly. She was already exhausted, head bowed, panting heavily. Karsen looked down at her and said softly.