“…I think Christia has been acting strange lately.”
—Snort?
The scene was the Nursery. Violet, who was currently letting the newly weaned piglets latch onto her breasts to suckle, spoke up. One of the piglets waiting for its turn thrust its snout towards her, letting out a questioning oink, prompting Violet to continue.
Lying on her side like a true mother sow, stroking the small beasts busily sucking at her teats, she spoke as if asking them to listen to her troubles.
“I only have a hunch right now, so I can’t say anything for certain, but Christia is just… Mmnn… how should I put this…”
—Oink, squeal?
“Right! It’s like she’s strangely… in heat? She seems to be getting more lewd and bewitching by the day. Recently, when I inserted that metal rod into her, she was trembling and flinching in a weird way. Of course, this is just my suspicion and I can’t be sure, but my personal feeling is…”
Something had definitely happened to Christia again.
Violet had been observing Christia’s condition closely for the past few days, so she was practically certain.
But why on earth?
“I was definitely doing my best to seduce Master, and then, alongside the Teacher, I was faithfully fulfilling my role as Master’s cum dump…”
Violet could assert with confidence that she had spent the last few weeks living a life that was incredibly obscene, yet faithful.
One might ask if it was appropriate for a Saintess, once revered and worshipped by all, to use the word ‘faithful’ to describe her role as the sex slave and cum dump of the human who kidnapped them.
But even to that question, Violet could answer with conviction.
She was living a faithful life.
Of course, as Shin Seon-dong had pointed out, now that she had learned the taste of a man, she couldn't claim to be pure, especially since she was enjoying it to some extent.
However, even as she was drenched in pleasure day by day, she was diligently carrying out her noble duty to purify Shin Seon-dong and his group. So how could this not be joyful?
“…Honestly, lately, I’ve kind of started to like my role as Master’s cum dump. Haaahn… Even now, my asshole and pussy are itching and twitching, desperate to swallow his cock, but anyway!”
Leaving aside the fact that she was rapidly falling into depravity, Violet returned to the main topic. She recalled Christia, who used to scream in her mind that she would never lose to Shin Seon-dong!
But the more she compared the Christia of the past with the Christia of the present, the more the differences became starkly apparent. Violet muttered to herself, clutching the piglet sucking on her tit tightly to her chest.
“It’s strange. I really don’t think it’s just my mood. No matter how much I think about it, Christia’s behavior has changed…”
Although the Christia of the past had—just like Violet—become a body that couldn't live without a cock due to continuous breaking and training, her spirit had remained firm. As the Sword of the Goddess and as Violet's shield, she had shown no retreat against the villain.
She had even shown the audacity to thrust her own pussy forward against Shin Seon-dong’s throbbing, spirited cock without a shred of fear, as if daring him to violate her if he could.
However, perhaps due to constant exposure to that wicked training and his massive phallus, she seemed to find joy in accepting Shin Seon-dong’s cock. She started panting with her tongue hanging out, clearly enjoying it.
And at some point, using Violet as an excuse, she began presenting her pussy voluntarily, asking him to violate her.
In reality, she had shouted, ‘Violate me!’ But considering she said this while shaking her ass—which was dripping with slick, clear love juices—and thrusting her buttocks against his cock to attempt insertion, it was essentially a beg for sex.
But would Violet just sit by and watch that happen?
Seeing Christia rapidly corrupting, Violet had desperately curried favor with Eleonora and used every method available to successfully separate Shin Seon-dong from Christia to some extent.
At first, she only intended to pretend to be lewd. But realizing the urgency of the situation, she felt she couldn't afford to be picky, so she actively accepted the pleasure and training he offered.
She got aroused by the thick fingers digging into her pussy, and to accept his desires as much as possible, she willingly spread her asshole open to become his living toilet, accepting Shin Seon-dong’s semen and urine into her body whenever he desired.
She had even reached a point where she would whine, half-seriously, asking why he wouldn't ravage her pussy or take her virginity. She, too, had not been safe from the aftershocks of corruption.
But thanks to these strenuous efforts, she had been able to keep Christia away from Shin Seon-dong.
By diligently spreading her asshole, seducing Shin Seon-dong, and appealing to him as the sow Violet, she had snatched Master’s favor away from Christia, who was overflowing with far more feminine charm than herself!
Of course, the very moment she used the expression ‘snatched,’ it revealed that she was subconsciously jealous of Christia receiving Shin Seon-dong’s cock.
Furthermore, recalling how Shin Seon-dong would caress her naked body and drive his cock into her, remembering how fervently he desired her, she was now grinning foolishly and blushing.
From the moment she allowed the man named Shin Seon-dong into the heart of a pure Saintess who lived only to serve the Goddess, and from the moment she began to be unable to forget the pleasure he gave…
It showed that her body and mind had fallen far beyond what anyone could imagine.
But this bird-brained Saintess, oblivious to all this, was busy acting smug, thrusting her milk-engorged breasts out toward the piglets.
However, that triumph was short-lived.
Violet gently released the piglet she was holding. She then slid her finger past her glowing purple vulva and pushed it into her own asshole, which was leaking semen.
Squelch.
“Haaah… He filled me up with so much cum again today… but, somehow, it felt lacking.”
He had dumped a generous load inside her as always, but something was missing.
Usually, before bringing her here to the Nursery, he would knead her breasts as if to burst them, spouting nonsense about massaging them to make them bigger so her milk would never dry up. He would fondle her asshole and tits relentlessly. But for the last few days, his touch felt… slightly lazy?
It was as if Shin Seon-dong—her Master’s—mind was elsewhere.
“At first, I suspected that Elf, but it wasn’t her…”
That empty-headed Elf always followed the same routine. She would mention rape to Shin Seon-dong, place her hands on the wall of the pigsty, and stick her ass out. She came at the same time, showed off the results of her night, got injected with a bellyful of semen, and then returned to the forest, disappearing from sight.
According to her, she went to catch up on sleep she missed while hunting rats late at night. So, by Master’s standards, she was nothing more than a snack.
Perhaps in the future, things might change, but right now, the Elf was not a reason for Shin Seon-dong to pour less attention and love into Violet.
Therefore, the Elf was excluded from the list of suspects.
“Then is it because of the Teacher? That wasn’t it either.”
It was weird for her to say this, but Eleonora was a sow who had monopolized Shin Seon-dong’s favor alongside Urga from the beginning. Violet had no right to complain about her taking the cock or whatever, so she was excluded.
Rather, it was thanks to Eleonora that Violet had come to receive his favor at all. She should be grateful that Eleonora graciously shared the cock and semen with her.
No matter how much of a sow-like existence she had become, she wasn't ungrateful. So, naturally excluded.
Urga claimed to be a wise mother and good wife—ironic as that was—so unless she was relieving the sexual desire she held back all day before bed, or unless she was exceptionally horny that day, she didn’t cling to Shin Seon-dong. So if she was excluded…
“…Looking at my personal feelings and the circumstances, it has to be.”
Then there was only one person left.
“I don’t want to believe it, but is it Christia again…?!”
But how? Shin Seon-dong had said with his own mouth that he wouldn’t touch Christia directly except during mealtime. And Violet had been strictly separating Shin Seon-dong and Christia, occasionally stinging him with sharp words whenever he tried to break that promise.
“…Was it a mistake to let her receive cock and semen even during mealtime?”
Maybe this time, she should make sure Christia couldn't get a single drop of semen…!
Violet, who didn't hesitate to voice such terrible and terrifying thoughts, pulled the finger she had shoved into her asshole out.
Pop.
She brought the finger to her mouth and sucked it clean—Slurp, chupa—cleaning off the filth. Then, she rubbed her saliva-covered finger over the crest above her vulva, wiping it clean.
Finally, Violet gently set down the piglets that were still clinging to her nipples and sucking greedily. As the small beasts oinked in protest, she gathered her hands together as if in prayer and spoke to them.
“I’m sorry. I’ll feed you until you’re full later, so can you wait just a moment?”
—Snort?
“Fufu, I’m not going far. I just have something to check…♥”
Violet’s eyes turned toward the icebox and handcart sitting all alone in the hallway.