episode_0046

Triangle horse, thorn whip, piercing ring. Would you like to find out what these things have in common? I could have done something to Paula’s body a long time ago, but even I couldn’t estimate the danger, so I left it in the realm of theory. It’s not that I was a good person and didn’t do the severe things mentioned above to Paula.

That’s because he had never actually used the magic before carving the uterus tattoo on Paula’s stomach, much less experimented with things that could be done after the tattoo was completed.

In this situation, if a large amount of unknown techniques that have not been proven to be dangerous are used against a top-class female like Paula, and Paula is damaged, who will bear the repercussions? I can’t do anything without Paula! All females other than Paula are lowly creatures who don’t deserve to have my children!

However, our gray-haired she-cat became her own test subject and rode her on a triangular wooden horse, whipped her, and even put piercing rings on her nipples and clitoris. Thanks to this, information about the dangers of such work was collected and the technology could be applied to Paula in the future. At this point, I had a sense of how to approach it.

We don’t want our precious Paula’s body and mind to be too damaged, so even if we have to ride her on a triangular wooden horse later, we push her neatly so that no thorns appear on the surface, use a whip that doesn’t have thorns, and use a gentle piercing ring that is similar to piercing an earlobe. I have to do it, thoughts like this came into my head.

“Thankfully…”

It will be difficult to release it because there are still many technologies left to experiment with, but I am still grateful. I should show you something fun to show you how grateful I am. Before that…

“Hannah. Now that the situation is settled, don’t hide in Paula’s arms and come out quickly. How long do you plan on staying in hummingbird form?”

I wanted to ask Hanna for an explanation, so I turned around and saw Paula leaning on the bed in that direction. I saw that when I made a female cat’s uterus tremble, she was so affected that she started urinating on the floor and didn’t hesitate. When did she crawl all the way there?

Hanna, who had returned to her human form, looked at me with an expression that seemed to reluctantly answer the call, as if she had planned to continue hiding in the inside pocket of Paula’s jacket if I hadn’t spoken to her. The expression on his face was so negative that a harsh tone came out of my mouth.

“Why, don’t you close your eyes? On the topic of hummingbirds, why are the eyes looking at humans so impure? Then, are you going to hit me? If you don’t want to take off your clothes and be used as a rug, kneel next to Paula and raise your hands.”

First of all, Hannah made fun of her snout while holding an awkward posture because it was an order from the person who was the ‘spouse’ of the ‘mother’ whom the ‘lady’ she served loved very much.

“Elysia, I don’t know what on earth I did wrong and you’re asking me to punish you…”

I interrupted Hannah’s speech and added my own words.

“You should know better about that, right? The reason the three of you came rushing into this room was to overcome this difficulty with a coordinated attack because you didn’t know what that thief, she-cat, would do. What did you do other than cast a binding spell at first? Huh?”

The binding spell only hit the legs and failed to bind the arms, so I did everything I could to subdue the she-cat. Wow, thinking about it again still makes you angry? The dealer with a higher magic stat than me didn’t do anything other than the first attack, but I, who followed as a supporter, got into a close fight that wasn’t even in my right hand, and ended up taking off all my underwear… Is this right?

Hannah’s excuse for her actions was this:

“Calm down, Elysia. It’s not that I didn’t want to use magic, so I didn’t use it. Didn’t Elysia get on top of that gray-haired woman before I could chant the follow-up spell? If I used magic in that situation, there was a risk that Elysia would also be trapped or hurt…”

“Ha! Are you telling me to believe that now? Do you think I don’t know that that ‘lady’ gave you the ability to transform into a human and even shared a magical power that is so great that it is incomparable to mine?”

Brünnhild, whom Hanna always calls ‘Miss’ and treats her politely, may be much younger than both of us, but she is an archmage so outstanding that even I, whose magic stat is S-, cannot recognize her strength at a glance.

He is not an idiot who cannot control his magic power because his magic stat is ridiculously high and his intelligence and accuracy stats are low, but he is also a real person who has the intelligence to store his magic power and the ability to chant magic using the magic power he has accumulated and hit the opponent. This means that he is an archmage.

A being that has received magic power from such a person does not move so fast that it cannot be seen by the ordinary human eye and tell stories, but is unable to do the simple act of identifying the friends of people who are fighting while hugging each other and applying magic to them? This is a story that even passing bees would laugh at.

“The circumstantial evidence is so clear that you intentionally neglected me without helping me, but are you going to turn a blind eye to the end?”

Only then did Hannah shake off her pretense and reveal her true colors.

“…Actually, it was so much fun watching the two of you fight that I didn’t use magic. No, how on earth do you fight so that a person’s clothes fall off? It wasn’t a group brawl, it was a one-on-one life or death situation? Even if one or two pieces of outerwear can be torn or peeled off during a fight, it would not be easy for your underwear to come off and leave you naked like you are now. Thanks to that, it was fun to watch the whole time.”

I expected it, but when it became reality, I felt deeply angry again.

“Fuck. Why is it that the women around me are this bitch and that bitch, and there is no proper bitch? Some people can’t cover up a child’s pee on the subject of a child’s mother. That child is already drooling over the fact that he will marry his mother when he grows up. A bastard called an instructor is trying to exploit a cadet’s weakness and receive sexual favors from him. You got hit hard by me… Ugh. Anyway, now you understand why you have to be punished, right? Then shut your mouth and get punished.”

When I gave that instruction again, Hannah’s punishment posture finally became clear. Although it wasn’t as big as Paula’s, it was worth seeing a beautiful woman wearing a black and white maid’s uniform with a fairly large lump of flesh on her chest, raising her arms.

The moment I saw the chest slightly raised along the raised arms, an instinctive sound that had not been filtered by the brain burst out of my mouth.

“Wow, Mr… Look at that big honey bucket. Since you are a hummingbird, you must have stored all the honey you have sucked in your chest. As soon as I raise my arm, it’s baaa”

After that, Hannah didn’t really do anything while I was getting close, but she did provide indirect help, such as disabling trap artifacts spread around the room and giving me a strength buff, but she stopped fussing about how she could do this. didn’t

As I listened to the murmur that was picked up and served in a loud voice so that I could hear it openly, I thought that there was no way that the evil woman who tried to exploit the student’s weakness and receive sexual favors would not have hidden her secret trick. Trap artifacts, conspirators, weapons… if any of them had intervened in this situation, it might have been me who climbed on that triangular wooden horse, not the she-cat. Thinking like that gives me goosebumps.

It would make sense to say that it was thanks to Hannah’s strength buff that I was able to win in close combat against a female cat whose attack stats were clearly superior to mine, and that I was able to swing the heavy whip as if she was playing with a feather, just in case she was an instructor.

“Still, it’s embarrassing. Keep standing with your arms raised until I tell you you can get down.”

“…Yes.”

Just like that, Hannah’s mouth closed. Since the conversation with Hannah seems to be over at this point, should I turn my attention to Paula?

“Paula, can you stand up? I forgot that you also have a uterus tattooed on your lower stomach earlier, so I tried to make that bitch’s uterus tremble, and I’m sorry for making your uterus tremble as well. If you are willing to accept my apology, I would like you to hold my hand and stand up.”

At that moment, the spirit of Paula, who was leaning on the bed and watching the whole situation unfold as if watching a fire across the river, sounded like her mind was coming back to earth.

“…Huh? Oh, no. I’m fine. As you live, there are days when your uterus starts to gurgle, things like that. I don’t care.”

As Paula said this, she held my hand that was held in front of her and pretended to stand up. I woke up well, considering I had experienced so much pleasure that I had to urinate earlier. Is it because I regained my stamina while resting while leaning on the bed?

Considering what I’m about to do from now on, it’s better that Paula took a break and came back on her own. You will be able to play for a lot longer with a girl who has caught her breath to some extent than with a girl who is already exhausted.

“Paula, don’t you hate that she-cat who tried to get sexual favors from you while she was pregnant? Don’t you want to give me some medicine?”

“…I don’t know what the intention is for asking such a question, but it’s definitely hateful. But it seems like you’ve punished me everything, so are you going to do anything here?”

I waited for Paula to question me and told her what I was going to do.

“Let’s show our couple making love in front of that dirty NTR-chung. Let’s make bloody tears flow by mixing our tongues, sharing saliva, and playing with our pussies in front of the idiot who is suffering because he lost control of his body and cannot get off the triangular wooden horse. That would be a more painful torture than 10,000 whippings. What do you think?”

It’s called a grand plan to punish NTR lovers with pure love sex! To put it bluntly, it’s ‘an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, a pussy for a pussy, and an anus for an anus.’

If I had to explain this in detail, considering that he was trying to take advantage of Paula’s weaknesses and receive sexual favors, he must have had feelings for Paula, so he wanted to take advantage of these feelings. Although I think it is an evil plan, there is no other way to achieve both the sense of accomplishment and sexual pleasure of achieving revenge.

And isn’t ‘eat pheasant and eat eggs, eat pussy and eat anus’ not exactly wrong? I will not accept any rebuttal.

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Among the images I created a few days ago, I will upload images related to the main character today. (Excluding pregnancy pictures)

A variation version of the image currently used as the cover.

The result of inserting the first cover produced with DC AI into Nobel AI.

The main character looking forward to something while wearing victory underwear.

Variation of the image directly above

The main character is kneeling in lingerie on a white background

full body shot

Actually, this is an image created by a site other than Novell AI, but I included it because it looked pretty. That is all.