Immediately following the duel incident in the front yard, Ariel’s glare grew even more venomous.
“S-Sow Swordsmanship? How could you come up with something so vulgar...!”
“I told you, I didn’t make that up...”
“Shut up! How dare you use that hole of a mouth to insult Eleonora! No matter how much she has changed, she lived her entire life as a knight! There is no way she would create such a filth in her right mind and call it swordsmanship!”
“...”
I felt like I was going to die of injustice.
She must have heard it from Eleonora herself several times already.
Was it that she couldn't accept it with her own brain yet, or did she genuinely believe I was mind-controlling Eleonora?
From the moment we entered the house until now, stepping into the bathroom, she had maintained that exact same attitude.
[But from the moment you told her to unsheathe a blade with her cunt, you lost your right to defend yourself, Master Breeder. Kyaaaaah?!]
Perhaps the sight of Eleonora shaking those thick, fleshy buttocks in joy while shoving the Greatsword—bestowed by the Royal Family—into her pussy right before Ariel's eyes was simply too shocking.
Her reaction was far more intense, and her hatred and anger towards me soared even higher than when she had watched a naked Eleonora spread her own pussy lips to accept my cock.
“This is seriously unfair. I’m really innocent here...”
“Nnngh, Nngiiiiiiiii...!♥”
[If you’re going to say that, first take that dick out of... More importantly, stop shaking so much! I’m getting dizzy!]
Or perhaps she was reacting this way because of my unmannered behavior of enjoying sex in a shared bathroom, and specifically in the bathtub.
“Because of you, I’m getting cursed at for no reason!”
“W-Why is that my fault? More importantly... Aaasss... Hit my ass more! I don’t care if it bruises, no, I don’t care if it bursts open, just hit it harder, haaaarder...!♥”
I slapped Christia’s ass as she shook her hips on top of me, splashing water everywhere splash-splash, intending for her to slow down a bit. However, Christia only sprayed her pussy juices more vigorously, polluting the bathwater.
No wonder Ariel was cursing at me.
I spoke to Ariel, who was still glaring at me with savage eyes, and Eleonora, who was staring at me with a pleased, eye-smiling expression beside her.
“Anyway, since we sweat a lot, wash up thoroughly. Okay? Especially you, Eleonora, you know what’s coming later, right?”
“Ah! You mean you intend to use my pussy as a urinal today...♥”
“Wh-What?! You’ve really gone off the deep end... You dirty bastard!”
“No, I didn’t even say what I was going to do yet!”
I protested that I was truly innocent, but it seemed Ariel had no intention of listening to a word I said. In the end, my pent-up frustration was directed entirely at Christia, who was grinding her waist on top of me.
“Nnng-giiit, Nngiiiiiiiii! S-Stooaaaahp! I-It won’t stop coming! My body has been broken into a pervert that cums just from getting spanked, I keep cumming... goes...?!”
Eventually, Christia, who repeated climax after climax while getting her ass spanked throughout the entire bath, rolled her eyes back and passed out the moment everyone finished washing up.
After finishing the bath, I laid the unconscious Christia on the bed and headed to the dining table.
There, contrasting with Violet, who stood with a pouty face wearing a picket sign around her neck that read ‘Milk Jug,’ was Big Sis Urga, whose ferocious smile was in full bloom. Beside her sat the Elf, drooling like a dog that had been told to ‘wait’ with food right in front of its eyes.
Feeling that the group composition was somewhat lacking, I asked Big Sis Urga.
“Where are Eleonora and Ariel?”
“Underneath.”
“Underneath?”
As soon as I heard Big Sis’s answer, I pulled out my chair. What appeared there were two naked women beneath the dining table: one with alluring blue eyes curved in a smile, and the other with red eyes filled with hostility.
“Master, please hurry and bestow your delicious semen upon your sows...♥”
“Kuh, Kugh... T-To think I have to do such a thing...?!”
Seeing Eleonora, ready to serve me as always, and Ariel, who was clearly dragged here by her, I subtly lifted my head to gauge Big Sis Urga’s mood.
Normally, if this were anywhere else, it might be fine, but I had seen her get angry more than once or twice about pulling bullshit at the dinner table.
However, contrary to my worries, Big Sis Urga was just smiling radiantly.
“What’s wrong? I specially prepared only the things our darling likes.”
“...No, nothing. You just look like you’re in a good mood, so I’m happy too.”
It seemed the satisfaction of thoroughly devouring me along with the Elf this morning hadn’t faded yet.
Under normal circumstances, she would have screamed, ‘What kind of bullshit is this in front of the food!’, but even with not just Eleonora but Ariel crawling under the table, she was still grinning ear to ear.
“...Hungry.”
Even the Elf, who would normally stare piercingly at me at this time saying ‘...Mate right after eating,’ was simply complaining of hunger and telling me to sit down quickly.
Not missing this opportunity, I quickly glued my ass to the chair and asked Violet, who was still glaring cutely at Ariel under the table with a sullen face.
“Why such a long face? Why are you so angry?”
“I’m not angry!”
Puffing up her cheeks like that made her words very convincing. I gently tickled her nipples, stimulating my personal water purifier. Soon, with Violet’s characteristic cute moans, the air slowly leaked out of her cheeks that had been puffed up like a chipmunk.
“You wanted to be down there, but Ariel took that spot, so you’re sulking, right?”
“Hmph, I don’t know! This is discrimination! The world has really gotten too soft! Back in my day, we wouldn’t dare dream of the space under the table!”
“Already trying to act like a senior?”
Violet was throwing a tantrum, complaining that while she had suffered all sorts of humiliation as the youngest, Ariel got to enjoy the luxury of having her virgin pussy ravaged immediately after being captured, and now even got to go under the table to serve me.
Of course, I wasn't oblivious to her feelings, so instead of answering, I latched onto her nipple and sucked hard on the breast milk that Violet sprayed out forcefully against my front teeth.
“Haaahng...♥”
Violet’s breast milk was sweet and smooth, without a hint of fishiness.
As I gulped it down like a beverage from a plastic bottle—gluck, gluck—the Elf took this as the signal that the meal had begun and started snatching up the well-grilled pork in front of her. Before I knew it, my pants were being pulled down by Eleonora’s hands.
“Please watch closely. If you learn this, it is an essential service technique you must master if you wish to be adored as Master’s lewd sow in the future.”
“I have no need for that! In the first place, I am not this bastard’s sex slave!?”
Ariel looked at Eleonora as if she wanted to quit right now, unable to believe the reality that she, a princess, had to crawl under the table like a thief to service a man’s member. However, Eleonora looked back at Ariel with a rare, stern, and serious gaze.
“This is not merely service. It is a fundamental posture and mindset for a sow, showing that she can spread her pussy for her Master anytime and anywhere. It is a ritual to demonstrate eternal loyalty and absolute obedience to the Master.”
Eleonora added a supplementary explanation, mentioning there is also a ritual-that-is-not-quite-a-ritual where they drink semen or piss from my cock every morning and then lie prone under the bed with the other sows to swear obedience.
At this, Ariel looked at my cock with trembling eyes and spoke.
“So I am saying I am not his s-sow yet! In that case...!”
“Also!”
“Heuh?!”
“Also, this is not simply because you are Master’s sow. It can be said to be one of the essential courses to becoming the lewd pussy required to draw the sword—the process for the duel you so desire, Princess. Therefore, you will never suffer a loss by learning it. However, if you do not learn it...”
Gulp...
Seeing Eleonora bury her face in my crotch as she trailed off, Ariel’s throat bobbed heavily once. Eleonora took my limp cock into her mouth, rolled it around with her tongue a few times, and then, as she licked up the slowly erecting shaft in a long stroke, she spoke.
“I dare say you will suffer a tremendous loss, equivalent to losing half of your life.”
“Don’t be ridiculous! Even if that is you, Eleonora, speaking...”
Before she knew it, instead of Eleonora’s face, the fleshy, voluptuous ass of the platinum-blonde female knight, crawling on all fours like a proper sow, filled my vision. In one corner of that view, Ariel’s face was slowly dyed with bewilderment.
“Hnnguuuuuuuh...♥”
“E-Even if you say that...?!”
And then, seeing Eleonora spin her body around and shake only her hips to shove my cock into her pussy squelch, accompanied by the wafting scent of a female in heat, Ariel gulped down her saliva once more and began to stare at her.