There was something there!
The moment she sensed a presence, Eleonora felt a sudden gush—her loins once again spilling something warm. With her body still trembling, she cautiously turned her head toward the source of the sound.
'W-what is it! What is it...!'
If the scenery she had glimpsed through the window earlier was correct, the direction the sound was coming from had to be the thicket.
'Could it be a passerby who lost their way? Someone wandering the woods who heard the sounds I made and came to investigate...? O-or perhaps a beast...'
Haah... haah...
Contrary to her anxious and fearful heart, her flushed body was shamelessly pouring out sweat, scattering her scent in every direction. It was as if she were signaling her location, beckoning whatever it was to come closer.
"Has someone truly lost their way...? Otherwise, why leave the paved road..."
One thing was certain: they weren't walking on the road. From what Eleonora could tell, those strange, white-plastered paths would have signaled a presence through vibration far sooner than sound.
But she couldn't be sure it was a person. A lost traveler was merely her hope—or was it her fear? It could just as easily be a wild animal. Still, just in case... just in case...!
'Right, they mustn't... misunderstand! This is a medical procedure!'
Even as the hope of escape flickered, the thought of actually being seen naked by a stranger sent her mind into a chaotic whirl. Combined with the lust eating away at her senses, she began to shout desperately.
"Do not... misunderstand! This is a medical act! A simple medical procedure of no great significance!"
Instead of asking for help or rescue, Eleonora—driven by the perverse imagination that someone might recognize her and gather a crowd to make her a spectacle—cried out frantically.
"The reason I am thrusting my p-pussy out like this! The reason I am letting the wind graze my breasts and clitoris is for medical reasons, so do not misunderstand and come out! Come out, I... I do not mind at all, so you may show yourselves! Even if you come out and see my body, it means nothing to me!!"
'I-I have to escape...! Or at the very least, I should keep my mouth shut and hope my identity remains a secret, so what on earth am I blabbering?!'
Was this the time to worry about face? She had thought this way even back in the pen. She had sworn she would do anything to escape the man who reduced her to this state. She had made that vow.
"Look! Look at my pussy! This gaping pussy is actually exposed for the sunlight—to disinfect it with UV rays! Haah... It is absolutely not because I am an exhibitionist or a lewd woman... I-I will prove to you that I am not lewd, so come closer and look!!"
Why was her mouth choosing only the most thrilling, scandalous words she had only dared to imagine?
Rustle! Rustle!
The presences before her were not one, but several. Three? Four? Her mind was too light and hazy to count accurately, but judging by the light, rustling footsteps, they might even be children.
"You may come closer and look!! My pussy is shamelessly throbbing right now, but this is only because I was trained by that cruel man! It is not because I am naturally depraved!!"
'Why do I keep saying these things...?! And why is it so hot down there! Is it because I know I am being watched? Because I think others are seeing my nakedness...?!'
She should have been chasing them away or requesting aid, but the lust boiling in her brain and the depraved thoughts that had melted into her soul seemed to be controlling her at will.
'Could he have calculated even this...?!'
The man whose name she didn't even know, who had promised to turn her into a sow and trained her until she reached this pathetic state. The thought of him watching her fall further into depravity with a smirk made her loins ache instinctively.
'Yes, this is the chance! The chance to draw him out!'
He had shown a subtle possessiveness over her. Surely, he wouldn't stay hidden if he saw her about to be taken away by other men. He would reveal himself to those trying to make a spectacle of her, and then...!
"Hng-ut..."
Whatever she was imagining, the anal beads lodged in her rear slid deeper with a wet, sucking sound.
"Do you s-see! This is the pussy trained by that man, that cruel man! And the 'ass-pussy' that is still being diligently expanded and trained! Though this is currently a medical act, I wish to reveal his wicked deeds to the world, so hurry! Spread the word of my appearance far and wide! Let the entire continent know of this scandal at once!!"
'I-I said it...♥'
It was as if she no longer cared if her identity was revealed. Or rather, her identity must have already been given away by these lewd breasts. There wasn't another woman in the world with such "cow-like" bosoms.
"The pussy and anus of Grand Master Eleonora, trained and broken!! A second-hand pussy held captive by that wicked man, and an anus soon to lose its virginity!! C-come closer and look!!"
Rustle!
"!!"
Once again, a gush of fluid—her countless-th of the day—erupted from her loins. The presences in front of her began to surge forward.
"Are you coming?! Finally, to see my pussy and anus, and my pierced clitoris? To see the naked body of Eleonora Croft, who climaxed just at the thought of being seen?!"
But the moment something emerged right before her nose with a crisp crunch, the smile on Eleonora's lips froze.
—Kirrk? —Ki-rik! —Ko-ruk! —Kurruk! Krrk!
"G-Goblins...?!"
That distinctive, phlegm-filled croaking and those footsteps she had mistaken for children—there was no doubt. These were neither humans nor beasts, but Goblins.
"Why are they here... Have they come to raid?!"
A wretched race that produced only males, perpetually kidnapping females of other races to their dens for breeding. Cowardly yet greedy monsters that often attempted things beyond their station only to be slaughtered by subjugation forces.
Four of them had appeared. Not only that, they were trudging straight toward her! Eleonora's mind raced.
'It makes no sense. Even they know their limits; they know they need at least five to handle an adult human female.'
Then why? These creatures could clearly see a human right there on a farm they intended to raid, yet they were outnumbered.
Was it hunger? She knew starving Goblins became reckless, but as the four sets of footsteps approached her directly, Eleonora felt her body heat up again.
'They are coming for me...! For some reason, they are coming to me, the female reeking of estrus. They are a race obsessively fixated on reproduction. They must have found a female suitable for carrying their young...!'
It was her. It was because of her. Normally, they would have been terrified of her presence, but seeing Eleonora—drenched in lust, her pussy throbbing and beckoning—they thought she was seducing them. Goblins prioritized reproduction over even food, and Eleonora's pheromones were simply too intoxicating.
"To violate me...?!"
Shocked at being treated as a lewd bitch even by Goblins, Eleonora froze stiff. The Goblins, now excited at the prospect of violating her, huddled around her, cackling and croaking.
Then, a foul stench entered Eleonora's nostrils.
'Cocks... they've hardened their cocks... They really intend to violate me...! Recognizing me as their female and—?!'
A few of them began to grope her legs, which were soaked in the fluids from her loins. One tried to climb onto her body to mount her, but he kept slipping, unable to find purchase.
'Disgusting...!'
The lightheadedness she felt moments ago was replaced by a writhing, sewer-like revulsion.
'It is one thing to have my body touched. But how dare they... how dare they touch my pussy...!'
It should have been no different from him—the wicked man who violated her, trained her, and abandoned her here in front of these monsters.
There should be no difference, yet why? The hands groping her legs and the fingers poking at her pussy were doing the same things he did. But unlike his touch, which brought a pleasure that felt like her very bones were melting, these touches were beyond unpleasant—they were loathsome.
Was it because they were monsters, neither human nor beast? No. If that were the case, her body wouldn't still be this flushed. Was it their gaze? She didn't mind that; her pussy was still putting on a "show" for her audience.
But the moment those stunted cocks grazed her skin, the moment she heard their vile laughter intended to violate her, a rage like a volcanic eruption surged from deep within her chest.
'In my pussy... in my pussy, how dare they! HOW DARE THEY!!'
It was as if her loyalty to a Queen or Princess was being questioned. She felt a sudden, violent urge to slaughter those testing her—like a guard dog, or a sow, receiving the command "Wait!" from her master while gnashing her teeth. It wasn't just biological disgust; it was as if her status as a female belonging to someone else was being challenged.
"Do not... touch me...!"
—Kerr-ruk! —Ki-rerek! —Kua-ack!
How dare they. How dare they touch this body, this pussy, thinking they had the right just because she was naked and dripping!
Finally, Eleonora began to whisper, realizing where this revulsion stemmed from.
"My body... this pussy is not meant to receive the cocks of such as you...! This pussy is...?!"
It has a master. The master has not given permission to be touched. The master has not given permission to be violated.
And yet, despite the circumstances, she was being pawed at by these dregs! Of course, the master could not possibly be these Goblins. And surprisingly, Eleonora herself was also excluded from that role.
Naturally, the question followed.
"My... my body belongs to...?!"
'Then whose is it? Why do I feel my body is not my own...? If so, whose is it?'
She didn't know. She didn't know, but for now, rather than contemplation, she wanted to kill these loathsome things for daring to lust after her pussy. No, she had to kill them.
But even to kill them, she first needed—
"What are you doing? Kill them."
"［MY PUSSY IS NOT A CUM-TOILET FOR THE LIKES OF YOUUUUUUUUU!!］"
—?!?! —K-ack... —Ke-ck... —Kirrk...
As soon as that familiar male voice reached her ears, Eleonora unleashed an overwhelming killing intent toward the Goblins clinging to her.
Exposed to the killing intent of the continent's one and only Grand Master—a force that could make legendary dragons recoil—the Goblins choked and collapsed instantly, never to rise again. They died on the spot, their lives snuffed out at point-blank range for the sin of lusting after prey they could never hope to handle.
In contrast, the man walked toward Eleonora with steady steps, as if the killing intent didn't affect him at all. Had she instinctively controlled the aura so as not to harm him?
With every step he took toward her, Eleonora felt her face flush and she shamelessly licked her lips.
"Good job. Daring to lay hands on my sow's body... they certainly deserved to die."
"S-shut up...! In the first place, is it not your fault for doing this to meee...?!"
"Me? What power do I have to command Goblins?"
A lie. Surely a lie. He must have set this up to watch her and enjoy the sight. It wasn't a suspicion; it was a conviction. He was laughing at her right now. Even with her eyes covered, she knew he was smiling.
Yet, the anger boiling within her melted away the moment his hand wrapped around her waist. Her lips twitched, and as her nipples hardened into stiff peaks, Eleonora began to whine flirtatiously.
"Wicked man... Despicable maaaan...!"
"Fine, I'll admit it was my fault for not predicting this. I'll grant you one special wish, so say whatever you want."
"A-anything...?!"
Did she hear him right?! As Eleonora's body shook, Shin Seon stroked her chin like one would a dog.
"Yeah. Since you did well, I'll give you a prize. Ask for anything. Want to leave the pen? Want your sword back? Anything."
Anything! Did he say anything?! Then...!
"P-pussy..."
"Hmm?"
"Pat my... pussy..."
'Ah... this isn't it...?'
There was something else she was thinking of! Eleonora tilted her head, trying to remember what it was, but she quickly reached a light climax as Shin Seon pulled her waist tight and began to stroke her.
"Really? That's it? You can truly ask for anything."
"I need nothing else. And... you may p-piss in my pussy if you wish, but in return, as a prize, pat my pussy...! With those filthy hands of yours, my vulgar, lewd pussy... pat it...♥"
The smile wouldn't leave her face.