Sold to the Pig (2)
The 13th Noble of Mekrak, the lowest in their hierarchy—Kual. Even at the bottom, he was still the thirteenth most precious being in all of Mekrak aside from the Queen. With a body like a snowman that looked ready to roll away if kicked and a face that reminded one of a pig, Kual possessed a rather unique hobby: petrifying rare creatures from each planet and attractive beauties into furniture. In other words, a petrification artisan.
Simply being pretty wasn't enough. Looking good alone wasn't sufficient. First, they needed a unique trait worth bragging about to anyone. For example, being an Earth magical girl was excellent—mentioning it once was enough when showing them off. Second was personality. Occasionally, women sold to him would resign themselves, thinking they could no longer escape, and become like dolls before he even did anything. Those were disposed of without a second glance. He couldn't use such cheap materials for the interior he saw every day.
Whether stubborn, cunning, cheerful, or violent—any personality was fine. The key was thoroughly trampling them, thoroughly tormenting them, crushing them beneath his feet. Then, once they were tattered and broken, the women who became addicted to pleasure, claiming they couldn't live without cock anymore. Kual would violate such women for days without sleep, and once he grew tired of them, he would petrify them. That way, they would remain forever. He could gaze upon and appreciate their faces filled with fear and awe toward him whenever he wished.
Every time he passed through the corridors and saw these statues, he would recall exactly how he had trained them, how he had tormented them, how they had cried, what expressions they had made, and how they had clung to his cock in service. It was as if the recorded scenes were playing back, the sounds echoing in his ears. Each statue scattered throughout the house held its own story. Kual enjoyed that. That was his hobby—wandering through the house, savoring the memories while admiring the women frozen in expressions of submission.
Someday, he wanted a home where, no matter where he walked, he could hear the sorrowful cries of the beauties he had broken and the voices of females moaning in ecstasy. "Ehehe~ Ehehe~ With three precious magical girls acquired~ One in the first-floor entrance so I can see her every time I come and go~ One decorated in my room so I can enjoy her every morning~ Maybe the other in the bathroom~ Kick kick, I could use her like a chamber pot~ Or like a toilet~"
Just yesterday, he had purchased three magical girls. Imagining how he would train each one made Kual's belly fat jiggle with delight.
We, sold to Kual's mansion, experienced that first night the most painful, terrifying, and agonizing ordeal of our magical girl lives.
Urgh...... Kkh.... Aah, uht, heeut...!
Late at night, sold to Kual, we were immediately dragged into a room that resembled a torture chamber. A dim space lined with all sorts of torture devices and sexual tools. Unlike the clean corridors, this room retained an indelible filth, whether left intentionally or not, and reeked of overtly decadent odors. If one listened closely, it seemed as though the voices of women who had suffered every kind of humiliation here could be heard.
"Come on~, cry~, cry more~, you sow pigs~~~!"
Smack! Smack!
"Aeuuk...!"
"Eubub...!"
In one corner of the decadent room stood the racks in a row. We had even our tattered clothes stripped away, left naked and bound by our necks and arms to the frames, our hips thrust back. Kual freely toyed with our defenseless backs and buttocks.
"Heehee~ Heee~! Does it hurt~? It hurts, right~!"
His drawling tone stretched out the ends of his words. The leather whip swung repeatedly. With each lash, my body reacted on its own, letting out moans.
> 'Trait: Masochistic Preference' has been activated.
> 'Trait: Maso Pig' has been activated.
A body trained to the limit by all sorts of perverts accepted the sharp pain of the whip as pleasure. The simple whipping transformed for me into a sensation that burned my brain with ecstasy alongside the pain. An indescribable humiliation. Being whipped by this pig and feeling joy while shaking my hips—honestly, the fact that I was getting wet down there was hard to endure.
'Ueut... I don't want to make... such pleasant sounds...!'
Smack!
"Heeit...♥!"
"Sow pig~! Cry~ Cry more~!"
It was unfortunate that my arms were fixed and I couldn't cover my mouth with my hands. Still, I bit my lips until they bled to suppress any loud noises. I didn't want to let this pig hear me panting in pleasure. Danbi, who spewed such foul language, had a gag in her mouth, while Danae was truly in pain, shedding tears bit by bit.
They didn't seem to have traits like Masochistic Preference or Maso Pig. After all, they had always been in the position of leading like sadists. Even when violated like slaves in the Bibi's lair or by the bandit group, Danae had seemed to have some leeway, seducing from her side and taking the initiative. She was weak when it came to being on the receiving end unilaterally.
......Huh, even Danae feels pain when hit. Yet I'm enjoying it while being struck.
'Have I actually become an absurd pervert...?'
Just thinking that made me feel self-loathing.
"Not paying attention~~~?!"
Smack!!
"Ahu......Kkh!"
While I was dazed for a moment, a sudden strong blow nearly made me cry out loudly. I barely managed to bite my lips shut.
"How dare you! Ignore me! Me~~~!"
Apparently, he had been saying something that demanded a response. I hadn't heard it while spacing out. What came to me was a barrage of angry whip lashes.
Smack! Crack! Smack! Crack!
"......! Kkuk...! Hueut...!"
With each hit, alongside the sharp pain came a tingling pleasure rising up. I barely suppressed the ecstasy that felt like it would burn my brain away.
"Does it hurt~~? It hurts, right~?"
Kual rolled his tongue teasingly as he spoke, but honestly, if asked if it hurt, not really. It looked like a real whip used for training beasts rather than a play one, but even with Economy Mode active, my enhanced body didn't feel extremely painful. Moreover, this guy had weaker muscle strength than expected. The other monsters all had above-average strength no matter who they were.
"Haa~... Haa~... Haa~... Haak~... Huhi~...!"
"...Already tired?"
"Huhi~?!"
Crack!
When I asked casually, he swung the whip like a conditioned reflex. ...That one actually hurt a bit.
"Haa... Huu... Ahahaha! You're just putting on a bluff~! Acting like the whipping so far was nothing~ I know that well. While training~ so many women so far~ there were those arrogant ones who said it was nothing~ When those women finally submitted――"
"......."
Kual began rambling about his own achievements, but as someone who didn't feel much inspiration from his so-called "training," it went in one ear and out the other.
"Kei, you're amazing~."
Danae beside me was strangely impressed. No, weren't you treated similarly in the Bibi's lair?
"I used my head a bit~. I'm good at tormenting others but weak at being on the receiving end~."
"What are you two whispering about!!"
Crack! Crack!
"Hieugeueuk!"
"Eut...!"
At the furious blows, Danae twisted her neck and moaned, while I involuntarily flinched.
For about an hour, we continued being whipped until Kual, saying he was sleepy, went off to bed. I had thought this much wouldn't be a big deal.
My complacent thought. That thought turned to regret the moment Kual left.
"Good~ With this much, the recognition that I'm the master~ seems sufficiently established~."
Hueut... Uk... Sniff... Kheuk.... Uuep... Huueup....
Danae, her face flushed red and her marked back twitching, was sniffling, while Danbi, looking furious, drooled from the gag in her mouth and snorted angrily. Even though I was somewhat used to it, an hour of continuous whipping was still hard to endure. Above all, because my reactions were perceived as "desperately showing off a bluff," I ended up being whipped even harder as if to test me.
Attacked simultaneously by two conflicting sensations—pain and pleasure—my mind was in complete chaos. Kual looked down with satisfaction at us trembling, drooling, and shedding tears clumsily, then operated something on the hologram floating before his eyes. Soon after, the door to the torture chamber opened, and something entered.
"Good, Rudolf. I'm going to wash up and sleep now, so do as usual."
> [Yes, understood. As per Kual-nim's will. Have a good night.]
Clunk! Clunk!
Whether operated remotely or not, the frames binding us opened at once. I steadied myself and stood up, rubbing my reddened wrists firmly while glaring resentfully at Kual. Then my eyes widened. Instead of Kual leaving to sleep, the figure approaching us was probably the one called Rudolf, Kual's servant. I couldn't help but be surprised by his appearance. Not just me—Danae also seemed to have swallowed her breath.
> [Greetings. I am Rudolf, the head butler of this mansion. Pleased to meet you, you slave sow bitches.]
The one politely placing a hand on his chest in greeting, though wearing a suit, was unmistakably a perfect android with a clear "robot" vibe.
"A robot...?"
"Ah, come to think of it, we saw robots serving food in the restaurant below too."
> [Please do not compare me to those inferior mass-produced robots.]
The robot Rudolf stomped his foot with a bang, as if offended. That action was so human-like that I was startled.
> [An autonomous android linked to a portion of the data from Mekrak's precious resource, the Bank. Unlike mass-produced models that merely follow input, this is a limited-quantity, ultra-high-performance device. Please keep that in mind.]
He wore a luxurious tuxedo-like suit. His face had a monocle and even a mustache-like decoration. Indeed, at this level, he didn't look like a human in robot cosplay. To think there were robots this human-like.
> [Now that introductions seem finished, shall we proceed?]
"Eungya...?!"
"Kkuk......!"
Rudolf's mechanical hand mercilessly grabbed the leashes that had fallen to the floor and yanked them. 'S-So strong...?!' Rudolf dragged the three of us straight out of the torture chamber. No matter how light our female bodies were, to pull us so effortlessly... Moreover, he paid no heed to how we rolled or cried out upon hitting bumps, simply heading his own way. Unlike Kual, who lacked stamina and strength and was somewhat inexperienced, his actions were truly those of someone viewing us as mere beasts or livestock.
"Hey... Kkuk... slower...!"
> [This android does not have a language pack installed for communicating with beasts.]
Rudolf's cold mechanical voice mercilessly cut off Danbi's protest. At that moment, I vaguely realized that the worst night was only just beginning.