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    Now, perhaps a day has passed, the rain of mysterious flesh falling from the sky has stopped.

    “Kya hot!!”

    “Ahihi!!”

    Seeing things like this makes me feel like I’m getting older.

    The young beast children brought in by Vivian were hanging out with the two beast girls who were originally in the den, and they seemed to be having a good time together in the vacant lot on the first floor of the den.

    When I think back to when I first brought him in, it was a pitiful sight that he would start crying in fear whenever someone approached him, and that he would break down if anyone even touched him, probably because he had been abused in one way or another.

    Although it was a bit difficult to heal those wounds…

    “Hmm… Sigh… … .”

    “Aaaa… … !! Mom… … !!”

    ‘Well, I wonder how they would have encountered a monster in the royal capital.’

    As the tentacles wrapped around their bodies, the children were trembling and crying out of fear. Fortunately, they were able to calm down and receive treatment thanks to the encouragement of Pina, a trustworthy adult.

    As the wounds on her body began to gradually heal, those surprised eyes were really cute.

    “Sister!!”

    “Looks like new friends!!”

    “That’s right? Since new friends have arrived, shall we get along?”

    When the children who were originally playing in the den were brought in, the other children’s emotions seemed to show signs of recovery little by little, thanks to the two children who did not lose their liveliness.

    ‘cute… … ‘

    “But it still doesn’t work.

    I brought you here for a reason.”

    ‘Isn’t that really necessary?

    They are still children… … ‘

    “You just need to start with basic knowledge and teach slowly.

    I’m thinking of teaching work to those kids who were playing… ”

    ‘baby… baby… What are you trying to get the kids to do? !!’

    “That… radish… Muheun… !! Ugh… …

    Ugh… What are you thinking… … !?

    It’s not like I’ve fallen that far, right?

    I’m saying I’ll allow you to do chores… !!

    At that age, you usually help out with errands around the house!!”

    ‘I’m bored… … ‘

    Seeing Vivian biting her tongue in frustration next to me, I unconsciously wrapped my arms around her waist, looking at Vivian’s cute face and listening to her excuses that weren’t excuses.

    If you think about it, those children also need to develop some degree of independence.

    This was something I had been thinking about for a long time, thinking of the two girls who always lived in a den, not seeing anyone else except Pina and Henia, but it was also true that I could never say that their future was bright if things continued like this.

    However, since Vivian has been doing ‘FLEX’ for the first time in a long time, the number of children has increased, so the efficiency of teaching anything will increase.

    ‘If you teach them something and don’t give them the opportunity to work on their own…

    Those kids later become kids who can’t do anything on their own.

    okay… That’s true.’

    As Vivian said, this was a world where, as a child, you had to take care of your own share.

    In the world where I lived as a human, there were things like human rights and children’s rights.

    It is difficult for such values, which are premised on peace, to shine in a world where such a premise has not yet been fully established and controlled.

    From an early age, the children here were expected to help each other with their own work and family, thereby laying the foundation for independence.

    In that sense, it was our own private education that started from the time when there were only two girls in the beginning.

    “Ah!! Let’s follow along!! Ah!!”

    “Ah… Eh!!”

    “Uuuu!! Do your best!! So cute!!”

    ‘I think the last one was my true intention… ‘

    “Then… Be!!”

    “Beh!!”

    “That’s right!! good job!! Well done!!

    Woooo!! Cute kids!!”

    Ranie, who is close friends with all the Henias and has a close relationship with children, ended up teaching the girls about very basic common sense.

    No matter how much of a scoundrel he was, Ranie was at a level that could teach reading and writing, and basic arithmetic.

    “That’s right!! Woohee!! How did you get it right!!”

    “Ranie unnie told me!!”

    “As soon as!! My sister told me!?

    So cute!!”

    ‘Maybe it’s because our mental ages are similar… … ‘

    I heard that she also does a good job, so I thought it would be a good opportunity to show her hard work…

    Of course, there was an inevitable background.

    “No. If you subtract three silver coins from that, you get two gold coins.

    And it’s seven copper coins for nine silver coins, right?”

    “Uuuu… … ”

    “If you don’t achieve this level, you will end up becoming an adult who can’t make it back.

    Until it is done quickly, quickly, accurately, and perfectly.”

    “Yes… … ”

    Of course, it would be best for Vivian, who is getting top grades in many subjects, to be the teacher, but she is always busy moving around and working, and for some reason, the atmosphere is quite scary when it comes to teaching others…

    “Now, this is what the word ‘cool’ means?

    I need to tell you guys how cool my master is first…

    When you are hugged by that soft and smooth thing… … Uhuhu… … ”

    In “… Eh… … ”

    Aurora, who can be considered the next smartest, is more talented in social life and work than in studying, and I couldn’t let her do it because I thought it wouldn’t be good for the children’s emotional education(?).

    Anyway, Ranie, who used to teach the beastman boys and girls with that feeling, is now taking charge of other children as well.

    As a result, the first basement floor, which was originally an empty space and had no use, was naturally used as a learning and play space where children could run around or study.

    From the beginning, the only living space was the second basement floor, and since the two girls were the only children at first, they were able to stay with Pina in the queen’s room with consideration.

    Now that there are more children, the problem may no longer be solved in such a brute-force manner.

    After all, wasn’t the design itself a residential floor with a structure where you could lie on a bed and be caressed by tentacles?

    No matter how many tentacles were cut off, it wasn’t that the remaining tentacles couldn’t do their job, and how many children would look at them if they did that.

    Even Henia, who is crazy about tentacle dicks, seems to be stinging just as much. Rather than croaking on the bed with her legs spread, she naturally decides to go down to the third basement floor as soon as she wakes up and receive a morning caress.

    So, an implicit rule was established and enforced that children turn up when they wake up and adults turn down.

    Maybe it was because they made a few concessions to each other, but the den seemed to be overflowing with energy in its own way.

    Thanks to this, the work floor on the 3rd basement floor, which was usually used as a space for raping women, was perceived as a restaurant for eating, at least by children.

    “Now!! It’s meal time!!

    Shall we go eat?”

    “Yesss!!!”

    If there is a delicacy that children like, it is Enic’s sweet nutritional liquid.

    In order to eat anything else in the first place, I had to buy it from outside the day before, so I just fed it from the first day and the kids seemed to really like the sweet taste.

    If there was one problem, it was that the place where the nutrient solution came out was, as you know, a tentacle…

    At first, I was concerned that it would upset the children’s stomachs, so I squeezed the nutrient solution into a cup and gave it to them. However, drinking a little bit of the nutrient solution did not provide all the nutrients they needed.

    Unless you drink until your stomach is full, you will not be able to provide growing children with the nutrients they need.

    Vivian’s strong insistence that they begin early education from now on, as they would need to get used to it by squeezing it into small cups all day long, led the children to put their mouths on the tentacles and drink the nutrient solution.

    “Now… I’m sure it will be good… Hmm… … Just… ”

    At the sight of the prisoner girls pressing their cute lips to the ends of the soft tentacles as if they were breastfeeding, the shame had become my own and I was flowing out a nourishing liquid full of shame.

    It may be difficult to even keep the tentacles inside the mouth, which is so small that it cannot be compared to that of an adult, so the best thing to do is to attach the lips like that.

    It was as if the children were having a delicious meal, gulping down sweet nutritional liquid, using an object that would normally poke adults’ embarrassing spots and pouring thick white clouds inside.

    ‘Good idea… … Good idea… … !!’

    Later, when the tentacles were fully grown, I had to do my best to suppress the secret feeling of immorality, along with the thought that I would have to secure separate meals for the children or do something about it.

    And in the midst of all this, my gaze was focused on a girl who was a prisoner who was giving off an inexplicable sense of discomfort.

    Soft dark ultramarine blue hair.

    Even though it looks like it has never been maintained or groomed, was it possible for it to become that shiny just by washing it once?

    And a uniquely shaped horn hanging on top of its head.

    It must have looked fundamentally different from the horns of commonly seen cow beasts or deer beasts.

    ‘There’s something special about this kid… … ‘

    I felt it when I was treating my body, but I also noticed that there were some scales on some parts of my body.

    According to Vivian, it seems like it’s a type of rare lizard Ajin.

    Since she didn’t say a single word and I didn’t know her name, I gave her the name ‘Greta’ for now.

    “Chuck… Tsk… Gulp… … ”

    The face of a girl with her lips attached to a tentacle and squirting nutrient solution.

    For a child, the dark eyelashes flutter, and the glass bead-like eyes are revealed by gently closing and opening at times.

    A face shape that looks like it hasn’t lost any of its breast fat, but even its shape looks like it’s been trimmed like a sculpture.

    It looked so beautiful, almost like a doll, that it made you question whether eating could be so unnatural.

    Although doll-like literally means that it does not feel as lifelike as a doll.

    That strange charm seemed to be taking up half of my shame.

    To put it bluntly, you can think of other children as just children, but for some reason, I had the feeling that this child, despite her young appearance, was a mature female.

    That’s right, as they say, she looks like a doll, doesn’t she look perfect?

    It’s not as lively as Ranie, it’s not as cold yet changeable as Vivienne, or it’s not as sensual as Aurora.

    This is because its existence itself, without showing anything, is so beautiful.

    I guess this means that it seems like the very appearance of oneself shows that one is completely female.

    Perhaps because of her unique mysterious atmosphere, even among the children, this girl seemed a bit out of place… …

    Only Ranie, who was trying to make such a girl blend in with the children, seemed to be sighing more and more every day due to a situation that seemed to be physiologically unresolvable.

    “Umm… I wonder what the problem is… …

    They say it’s usually hard to approach girls who are too pretty…

    Still, wouldn’t it be worth approaching someone that age, even if it’s just because it’s fascinating?

    Why is it so awkward… Phew… ”

    This indifferent girl gives even Ranie, who has an extremely extroverted personality, a headache.

    However, the problem was that Ranie’s mentality was too strong to be troubled by that alone…

    To be precise, it could be said that the reason why Ranie was so worried was due to the eccentricities committed by this girl named Greta, which were so difficult for her to handle.

    Should I say I’m very curious, or should I say it’s something really unique?

    The girl who seemed to be very interested in various things disappeared if I took my eyes off her for a moment, and seemed to be snooping around somewhere.

    Once, Ranie and Henia, who had let the children out in the open space to play together and left Pina to do the chores, were finally free from childcare and with smiles on their faces, receiving blessings on the work floor and being fucked by tentacles.

    “Ranienni… We too…”

    “Uhuhuhu… Ah… ♡

    ah… Arrasseo… Ah!! It’s deep…

    Running… … ♡ Love… Wow!!”

    “Hiyaaaat… !!”

    Suddenly, Ranie and Henia were seen screaming, deploying Nemea, and urgently covering themselves.

    The moment I turned my attention to the sight of these lustful females adjusting their posture in an instant, making me wonder how they could be so discreet.

    “Oh my… Hey… !!

    You shouldn’t be here… !!”

    “Surprise!! Did Pina miss it? !?

    I’ll take you back… !!”

    The sight of the girl coming down from the residential floor to the working floor and staring intently at the henias being fucked by the tentacles made the other henias get restless and send her back up, which was a shame.

    Perhaps that image was something he remembered, but when it came time to eat the next meal, he opened his mouth wildly, as if trying to imitate Henia, and tried to keep the tentacles inside with that cute mouth.

    “Eeh!! this… All you have to do is put your mouth to it… !!

    tongue… The tongue… … !! Oh my… !!

    If you do that… ah… no… !!”

    Maybe it was because I remembered the girls licking the tentacles, but when I saw them stick out their tongues and consciously lick the bottom of the tentacles, I almost spewed out a white cloud instead of nutrient solution.

    Moreover, he has now been found hanging out with our colony members down below, on the 4th basement floor, which is both a prison and a living space for colony members.

    “He… What is he doing over there… !!”

    “Hey!! You shouldn’t be here… !! Come here!!”

    If we were to be honest, rather than saying they were hanging out together, it might have been closer to a game of tag, as the colony members seemed to turn away every time the girl approached.

    Maybe it was because of my mood that I found it a bit impressive to see large, giant kernel worms running away trying to avoid touching the girl.

    Of course, the colony members had always warned Henia to be careful not to injure them, but even considering that, I think that was a bit too much of a reaction.

    Anyway, for that reason, not only did she not look like that, but she didn’t actually seem to be playful, but she was actually a girl who caused all kinds of unusual troubles in the den.

    I tried to discipline her verbally the first time or two, but I couldn’t get a response from the girl who never spoke to begin with.

    The girl, who seemed to be interested in something but had an overall indifferent attitude, was just staring at the person speaking with indifferent eyes, not sure if she had heard what was being said.

    However, when I tried to somehow assign a dedicated mark to one-on-one, the moment I looked away even for a moment, I saw the girl disappearing somewhere, and the tearful screams of the henias who were interrupted from their mandatory defensive battle were echoing from the work floor every moment. Is it sweet?

    “Measures… We need a solution… … ”

    “Like this… I can’t live… Hmm… … ”

    “Umm… … What should I do… Vivian… ?”

    “I need to think about it first… ”

    Vivian’s headache, which was aching as much as it was, also seemed to be getting deeper.

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