episode_0139
by fnovelpiaI thought of that as I looked at my wife, Paula, sitting quietly in a chair against the wall.
‘In the early days of pregnancy, I could only see my belly folding when I sat like that, but now even when I stand on my feet and waddle around, my belly fat is pulled downward by gravity… It’s a new story, but a lot of time has passed.’
As the expected date of birth is much closer than before, the beautiful body that invites sex has been greatly damaged, but the thought of that belly not being someone else’s baby but a belly that was brought out to hold my baby makes me smile with joy every time I see it.
As a mother, both hands are carefully stroking the pregnant belly. And what about the mother’s pouch that is placed on the pregnant belly, but is not as large as the pregnant belly?
That is a true work of art, and I am convinced that the value of the common paintings and statues you see in art museums is not even half that of that soft piece of fat.
‘That soft hand that is stroking the baby in my stomach is the same hand that touches my dick every day. After the baby is born, I will have less time to monopolize mom’s pocket, but that’s something I have to deal with. Even if she shares it with the babies, Paula’s pocketbook will never be depleted.’
When he noticed that I was staring at him, he waved at her who was waving happily, and then looked at the volunteer for the homunculus creation experiment who was tied to the frame (I don’t remember receiving a consent form, but he was a volunteer anyway). throws
After hearing the entire explanation of the experiment pouring out of Hannah’s mouth, the experiment volunteer seemed to be so shocked that she was completely lost for a moment, but later, with a look of horror on her face, she twisted her whole body around and tried to escape from the scaffold.
“Heeee! Wow, you’re crazy! Everyone is out of their minds! You even said that you don’t know how long I can endure if you use tools, and then you do something like this! They’re going to cut off the limbs of a healthy person, create a homunculus, and even have them excrete their personality! I don’t like that! Get me out of here!”
Considering the durability of the restraints, it’s a meaningless struggle, but… well, I understand.
A healthy person who has no cause such as a rotten extremity or a serious burn due to the Black Death says, ‘You can cut off my limbs! While you’re at it, why don’t you say, ‘Please let me poop comfortably!’
Regardless of what I understand, I don’t have even the slightest intention of releasing this piece of gum from the prison, not even a single hydrogen atom, and I plan on grinding tea bagging and then starting the experiment.
“Hey~? Since when on earth did a normal person start walking around with such an obscene tattoo on the flesh of her uterus? I don’t know if there’s just one uterus tattoo. There are tattoos on the tongue, areolas, back, and buttocks. I drilled holes in my nipples and clitoris and hung rings on them.”
When I think about it, I think it would be correct to say that at the point when the perverted earrings, the symbol of the six toilets, were put on, the status of a free person, meaning the right to veto any matter, was taken away, and the status was automatically converted to a slave who had to rely on the owner for everything. .
According to this logic, even if a separate consent form was not obtained from this bitch, if I, as the owner of this bitch, actively push for the experiment, that alone becomes the ‘master’s will = slave’s will’ and has the same effect as obtaining a consent form. Maybe?
When I said these thoughts out loud, I got a rather astonished reaction.
“What nonsense is that…! What kind of slave is a slave these days! I never once agreed to be your slave! This perverted tattoo and these perverted earrings were all put on by you, right?”
I don’t care if this bitch doesn’t agree with me. The restraints are perfect, and all the necessary tools are inside.
“Let’s get started. I’ve only heard of something called a homunculus, but I’ve never seen it in person. I want to see the homunculus I made with my own hands, even if it’s just for every minute and every second.”
“If the master says so, then of course I should follow it.”
Step 1 of the homunculus creation experiment, limb amputation.
Hannah, who received my verbal expression, cast a spell to stop bleeding and reduce pain before holding a knife to the gum bitch’s body, and then, with considerable skill, used a single molecule cutter made of light to cut her right side. It was cut cleanly below the shoulders.
Is it because the blade made of light grazed the flesh and bones and seared the cross section with high heat, or was it just because of the magic that had been cast in advance? It was like cutting off an arm with an iron knife, but there was no fountain of blood or loud screams, so my eardrums were sore. It didn’t sting. As such, the visual effects were quite boring.
“Kaya…ah…? What…what? My arm was cut off… but why is it okay?”
At the moment before the single-molecule cutter landed on her body, the gum-scratched bitch closed her eyes tightly and instead of screaming, her eyes looked puzzled.
As his right arm was torn off from his right-handed torso, he confirmed that he would have to live with a permanent disability even if he were to be released from prison right away. Let alone the pain of having a part of his body cut off without anesthesia, he did not even feel phantom pain. You may be wondering because you don’t feel it.
I knew in advance the cause of the strange phenomenon that occurred in her body, so I could not make a stupid expression.
‘The effect of the pain reduction magic is clear. I don’t want to cast a spell like this because it’s none of my business whether the slaves suffer or not, but they said that if I don’t do it, they’ll cut off their limbs and cause them to die of shock from the immense pain… I can’t help it, right?’
Hanna immediately cut off the gum bitch’s left arm, right leg, and left leg in that order and threw the perfectly severed body pieces into a nutrient solution tank made from a large quantity of high-quality magic stones, while secretly taking care of her personal interests. Hands touched sensitive areas.
Even if you may reach your armpits or buttocks while cutting off a limb, you will never have to pull a nipple or insert your middle finger into a tight pussy.
“Ugh, is this also… something you wear as a chest? Really… you are a shame to all women in the world.”
Tsk tsk… So why not just go to work? Why do I touch my breasts, which at first glance look as flat as a washboard?
It’s quite pleasant to see the crumpled expression on your face because you failed to satisfy your selfish desires, so I won’t ask you separately for the crime of tampering with my belongings.
with a plop-! Pungdeoong-!
I heard the sound made by the pieces of the chewing gum bitch’s body falling into the blue glowing nutrient solution and making small waves. It was the sound that would be made when a person who had been killed for not repaying the debt after dragging and rolling up private loans was thrown into the sewer. I thought it was the same, so I refined it a lot and expressed it.
“…Sounds like something kids would make when they jump into the bathhouse.”
“In some sense, what the master felt may be correct. The homunculus that will be born in this nutrient solution tank will start life from the age of 0, regardless of its physical appearance, and if there are body parts that will become part of that homunculus…”
“Do you want to say that that too is some kind of brat? Be cruel too.”
Even so, I will not order Hanna to stop the experiment and restore the specimen to its original state.
Now, the body pieces that have entered the nutrient solution tank will become the material that spits out the genetic information to implement the missing parts and the extremities of the body that will be used by the newly born homunculus.
‘If you stop after coming this far, it will be rude to the homunculus that will soon be born. If I had done a little more, I could have been out in the world, but if I hesitated for a moment, it would have been in vain. I have no intention of quitting in the first place, but I can’t quit even for the sake of our homunculi.’
If there had been a way out of losing one of her right arms, she would have been able to survive by practicing how to use her left hand, but there is still a long way to go for our unlovable gumball bitch.
Since he lost both his arms and legs in the blink of an eye and was reduced to a human body with only his torso and head remaining, it is safe to say that he forever kissed goodbye to the life of doing things on his own without receiving help from others. I will do it, and if I continue with the follow-up work here… Ugh, what else can I say?
“Hahaha! What a shameful thing to be called an instructor of the great Germanic people! How does it feel to be defeated by a Jew who says your people are dirty, to have various tattoos on your body, to wear perverted earrings, and now to be separated from your arms and legs?”
“Ugh…!”
Instead of shooting out her anger at me for making low-level provocations, the bitch pursed her lips and burst into tears.
It wasn’t even before I parted ways with my arms and legs, it had already become irreversible, and I was still unable to move due to the restraints that connected my torso and head to the frame. I was worried that even if I said a word, nothing would change and I might end up doing something even worse. That’s probably why I gave up on speaking.
“Tch… not fun. You have to rebel in some form to have fun trampling on the resistance. What do you mean, you won’t give me even the slightest bit of fun?”
“…”
The bitch who is still keeping her mouth shut.
How long can this continue? A homunculus that perfectly resembles you will serve as an instructor at this Astrakhan military academy in your place, and I will see if you can do that even after realizing that after excreting your personality, you are destined to become a soulless doll and live with a blank expression.
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