As soon as she assumed the posture, the door to the pen opened and Shin Seon-dong walked in. Eleonora shouted in a panic.
"W-Why are you entering?!"
"You said it stung, didn't you? I came to check if there was a problem with your clothes. A good Master never overlooks a defect in his sow's body."
"T-That is true, but...!"
It wasn't a lie. Her body definitely felt stinging and itchy right now.
"But surely there is no need for me to be in this pose!"
"You never know. You might still be harboring wicked thoughts of harming your Master."
"?"
"Who knows? You might be hiding a sword in your armpit, or... inside that cunt of yours, which certainly isn't a virgin flower anymore."
'He makes it sound plausible, but it is clear he intends to humiliate me! I must stay sharp so I do not fall for his tricks again...'
However, contrary to her expectation that he would immediately put his hands on her body and forcibly strip off her armor and clothes, Shin Seon-dong merely crossed his arms and stared intently at Eleonora's body.
"W-What is it... Why are you looking at me like that..."
"It feels a bit odd to say this after making you assume the Female Submission Pose, but should I say I still can't trust you?"
"Can't trust me...?"
The very culprit who forced her into this obscene posture is saying with his own mouth that he can't trust her? Eleonora snorted as if she were dumbfounded, to which Shin Seon-dong replied.
"Well... if you were naked, I could see everything clearly and think, 'Ah, she hasn't hidden anything.' But when you're draped in armor and clothes like this, how am I supposed to know? That's why I'm just watching from a little distance."
"..."
She was, of course, overjoyed that he wasn't touching her body, but was he implying that he was scared to touch her after making her take this pose? Is this really something a man who brutally violated her in broad daylight and made her climax in such a disgraceful position should be saying?
"..."
Grind.
"Such a cowar—?!"
Along with the sound of gauntlets clenching behind her head, Eleonora, who was about to snap at him for being a coward, suddenly froze stiff in place.
'M-My body...!'
"Ugh... Did you use... magic again?!"
"..."
No answer came back. Shin Seon-dong just stared at her blankly. His emotionless eyes were focused on scanning her body indifferently, as if he didn't care about her as a person at all.
But Eleonora knew exactly what that look meant.
'It is the look of inspecting a pig...!'
It was the same look he had when he brought a scalpel to her clitoris and looked down at her writhing in pain. She should have stopped him before he pulled another trick, but unlike before, this time, under that indifferent gaze pouring over her entire body, Eleonora trembled involuntarily.
"Haaah... Huuu..."
'He is looking at every corner of my body... Just like when he pierced my clitoris with that ring, just like when he was cutting into me...!'
But he did nothing. He really just stared at her intently. He showed no words, no actions, and no emotions.
"Haaah... Haaah..."
'Do not look at me like you are inspecting a pig... I am not your pig...!'
It felt like she was a rabbit in front of a tiger—no, a pig in front of a butcher.
She knew. The ruthless things he did to her clitoris were part of his wicked training to establish a hierarchy—that Shin Seon-dong, that cruel bastard, was her Master, and she was nothing but a pig.
If she didn't know, it might be different. If she were a naive virgin, perhaps.
But since she already knew, she should have been able to confidently declare that such training with hidden evil intentions wouldn't work on her.
"Hnnngh... Haaah..."
So why was her body shivering like this?
She wasn't afraid. She wasn't afraid at all. Even if she was violated and humiliated by him, she could be certain that she wouldn't feel fear toward him.
Above all, why would she feel fear toward a coward who was scared to even touch her while she was wearing armor?
But what was this? Why was he continuing to scan here and there, from her breasts to her belly, all the way down to her crotch, with those eyes?
'That gaze looking at me as if analyzing something, that gaze scanning a pig... Wait, pig?'
Suddenly, one of the things Shin Seon-dong had said earlier flashed through Eleonora's mind.
—You said it stung, didn't you? I came to check if there was a problem with your clothes. A good Master never overlooks a defect in his sow's body.
"Eeek, eeeeeeek...?!"
He was examining her. If there is a doctor who examines patients, he was now a veterinarian examining the pig that was her. He was observing her continuously to diagnose and solve the abnormality that had occurred in her body.
'Just as a doctor examining a patient needs no words, he is examining the pig that is me, so there is no reason for him to exchange words with me!'
It was a bizarre act—she couldn't tell if it was training disguised as a medical exam or a medical exam disguised as training—that simultaneously examined her and made her realize once again that she was nothing but a pig.
"...!"
Realizing the truth, Eleonora shuddered once again.
She didn't know why she trembled.
She judged that her body had reacted on its own to that emotionless gaze scanning her indifferently.
In front of her, Shin Seon-dong, who was still staring at her, let out a small snort at the fishy, musky scent of a female wafting to the tip of his nose and began to circle around Eleonora.
"Uuugh..."
5 minutes? 10 minutes? Under Shin Seon-dong's gaze as he wordlessly circled her, all Eleonora could do was twitch and tremble like food beginning to shrink inside a microwave.
Exactly 15 minutes passed like that, and Shin Seon-dong, who had kept his silence, finally opened his mouth.
"Spread them wider."
"..."
As soon as the words were spoken, her legs spread further apart to the left and right, and her waist arched stiffly.
'He used magic on me again.'
Watching her body move smoothly on its own to spread her crotch wide open in front of him, Eleonora spoke with the conviction that he had used magic on her, rather than resenting her own body.
"So, you finally used... magic...?"
"Of course. And do you know what that means? It means I can touch you without hesitation."
Grab.
"Hiiiiieeeek!?"
'S-Suddenly going for the pussy...?!'
Eleonora gasped at the man's touch felt through her leggings. Since this pussy had already been thoroughly fucked by those hands and lost its virginity to that cock, one could say it was a bit late to be surprised.
But since she had been left alone to become sensitive under his gaze that poured over her while he circled like a microwave, her surprise could be considered a valid reaction.
"Strange... I definitely licked it clean while you were passed out, so where could there be an element causing irritation?"
"..."
Pat-pat. Shin Seon-dong tapped Eleonora's pussy mound and buttocks, then moved his hand to her stomach, where her artistic abs were clearly visible.
"Maybe other places are itchy? Like your belly?"
"...No, my stomach did not sting or itch."
"Is that sooo...?"
This much was genuine. Although his intentions were impure, it was true that he was checking the condition of her body, the sow. He was checking every nook and cranny so meticulously—asking how this spot was, if that spot was okay—that she almost doubted if he was the same man who had ruthlessly violated her.
However, at her honest answer, Shin Seon-dong tilted his head as if it were strange and said:
"Don't tell me your body is showing a rejection reaction because it hates wearing clothes?"
"...You had better be careful about what you say next."
How dare he try to turn me into a naked nympho!
To say that she, a knight, hated wearing the clothes and armor bestowed by the royal family?
However, Shin Seon-dong shut his mouth tightly at Eleonora's killing intent and tilted his head again as if he still couldn't understand.
"Well, it's just my hypothesis for now, so don't worry about it too much. But if you feel sick anywhere, you must tell me immediately, okay? Today, I'll specially put your feed inside the pen before I go, so make sure to eat it."
"...Get out, quickly."
At Eleonora's still murderous tone, Shin Seon-dong quickly turned around and pushed open the pen door. But Eleonora shouted as if she suddenly realized something.
"W-Wait! Wait just a moment!"
"Why?"
Why again? I'm leaving because you told me to leave! His eyes were full of complaint. Eleonora, forgetting her killing intent for a moment, blushed and said:
"Y-You must undo the magic before you go... Are you telling me to stay in this posture...!"
"Uh, huh? Ah, aaaaaah... Oops, that's right. True."
There are things to forget, and then there's this!
Eleonora thrust her crotch out toward Shin Seon-dong as he slowly approached her.
"Hmm, certainly, maybe because you've been hit by the magic once, I have to praise how readily you present your pussy now?"
Shin Seon-dong giggled looking at Eleonora's bright red face, then immediately grabbed the waistband of Eleonora's leggings and—Whoosh—yanked them down.
"W-Wait! You didn't have to pull them down that far...?!"
"...Whoa."
Along with the always beautiful platinum blonde pubic hair, the bell attached to her perpetually erect clitoris jingled. Jingle.
And seeing the sticky, transparent liquid stretching from her crotch to her leggings like spiderwebs, Eleonora bowed her head deeply in shame.
"Magic prank, over!"
"Bu-hiiiiieeeeeek?!!"
Of course, it became an open secret among the pigs in the pigsty that Eleonora climaxed at the exact moment Shin Seon-dong yanked out a pubic hair with all his might to 'undo the magic(?).'