The SD Character was blocking my path, now wearing a thin, fluttering chiton that was so sheer one could see right through it. I swiped away the message window obscuring her.

Previously, she had only existed as an illustration, but had she grown in that short time? The SD Character, whimpering as she shoved the message window aside, flapped her wings and shoved her face into mine as if protesting.

[Please don’t just swipe the message windows when I’m not there! You hit me!]

She must have rushed over in a hurry; her entire body was covered in sweat. To prove she had really been hit, she was plugging her nose with a tissue stained reddish with blood.

I didn’t know the details, but it seemed true that she had collided with it on her way here.

However, that sympathy was short-lived. Still plugging her nose with the tissue, she thrust her face at me again.

[Haaah! Haaah! Sow’s Mouth Pussy! Sow’s Mouth Pussy! Sow’s Mouth Pussy!]

She began panting, rough breath escaping her lips, looking utterly excited and full of anticipation.

Actually, saying I hit her by swiping the window seemed like an excuse; she probably just tripped while rushing out and was blaming me.

’Do you want to see me resolve my morning wood that badly?’

[To be precise, I want to see you resolve it with a sow’s Mouth Pussy! If possible, wipe out the mouth still filled with semen by pissing into it, making her drink it in a piss-play... Augh, nosebleed...!]

Her tastes are certainly distinct and rather unique to say. She certainly belongs to the minority community in terms of these fetishes.

Seeing my look of disbelief, she coughed awkwardly, realizing she had gone too far, and hid her body behind the message window I had swiped away earlier.

[I-It’s not like I want to have that done to me or anything! Ahem! It’s not that I want to be subjected to piss-play by the Master Breeder, so d-don’t misunderstand! Honestly, watching you urinate into the toilet every day, I haven’t had a single thought about what a waste that is!]

You’re driving me crazy.

’Do you want to be my personal toilet that badly?’

[Yes! N-No?! No way! I have a duty to serve the Master Breeder! If you think tempting me with such sweet(?) words will make me say ’Okay!’ and become your toilet, that is a huge misunderstandinng!]

She was so flustered she even made a typo while glancing at me.

Of course, I wanted to properly meet her face-to-face later if I got the chance, but now wasn’t the time to discuss this little brat’s fetishes.

’Still, it wouldn’t be bad to show you a little preview, right?’

[Huh?]

Since I planned to raise the training level today anyway, it wouldn’t be bad to check how much she had been broken in.

Unlike usual, I ran towards the Pigsty where Eleonora was confined with my bare hands, carrying nothing.

[Ah! D-Don’t tell me, for my sake...?!]

At some point, the SD Character started waving a speech bubble with a double meaning. The ’No’ in ’No Lewd Stuff!’ had a big X scribbled over it, turning it into ’Lewd Stuff is X(Allowed)!’.

Her face was subtly flushed; she was clearly imagining something wild again.

Ignoring her, I rushed out of the house. I didn’t need to go far; as I charged toward the pigsty right in front of me, the SD Character began snorting rough breaths again.

In the first place, the pigsty where Eleonora was kept was only a few minutes’ walk away, just up a slight slope.

Clack!

As I grabbed the door handle and pulled it open, sure enough, the pigs were oinking with their snouts buried in the feed troughs, eating the rations that had been distributed while I overslept.

Except for the pen that had held the 20 pigs shipped out recently, every pig in the sty was devouring their allotted food.

’Oh?’

"...Do not stare so blatantly. You rude bastard."

I scanned the pigs roughly and lowered my gaze to the pen closest to the door.

There she was. Just like yesterday, Eleonora was wearing nothing but her armor over her bare skin.

I didn’t know where she had put her original clothes, but judging by the dampness of her hair, I guessed she had woken up late like me, washed up, and thrown on her armor in a hurry because she ran out of time.

’’Did you take a bath?’’

"Does it matter? Why, are you going to nitpick that a sow isn’t allowed to bathe?"

I only asked because the floor looked like a water bomb had gone off, completely soaked. But Eleonora glared at me with venomous eyes, as if asking what my intention was with such a question.

I debated whether to scold her or coax her gently. At that moment—

Gurgle—!

"Kuh...!"

The signal of hunger rumbled loudly from Eleonora’s stomach, shattering the silence between us. Eleonora blushed in embarrassment at my steady gaze and retorted.

"This is because of your trickery! I absolutely did not want this..."

"Isss that so~? More importantly, how is the itching compared to yesterday? Is it better?"

As soon as I finished speaking, Eleonora’s face crumpled.

"During the night... it was fine, but, that..."

Judging by her condition, the itching had started again.

Just as I expected.

"S-Suddenly, before you arrived, my body started itching... You... did you play some trick on me?!"

She spat out the accusation as if interrogating me, then rubbed her growling belly while looking up at me intently.

I looked down at the Sow, leisurely scanning her entire body, and spoke.

"It’s feeding time, but since you weren’t given any food, you’re hungry, aren’t you?"

"Yes, thanks to your trickery. Originally, a Grand Master like myself wouldn’t be swayed by appetite... W-What are you doing? Why are you suddenly unbuttoning your pants...?!"

As I fumbled to pull down my fly, Eleonora’s face flushed slightly as she stared at my crotch.

[She’s not avoiding it?]

’I thought she would turn away, but the training is working better than I thought?’

Her flushed face, those eyes that couldn’t tear themselves away from my groin, her tongue subtly darting in and out between her lips as if craving food, and her nose twitching frantically.

It wasn’t perfect, but she looked like a beast looking up at its breeder, instinctively knowing it was feeding time.

The moment I let my cock flop out—Gulp!—the sound of her swallowing dry saliva, along with the bobbing of her throat and her gaze, revealed her beastly nature emerging.

However, since she didn’t demand it first even after seeing my cock, she was still more like a beast just beginning to be tamed rather than fully domesticated livestock. A beast that still needed a hand reached out to it.

"You know without me saying it, right? From now on, this is your breakfast."

"Right... I did expect you to do something filthy to me again in the near future..."

Gulp, Gulp.

Every time my cock bobbed, Eleonora swallowed hard, accepting the justification I offered as if it were the correct answer.

I had yielded a step, so now it was time for me to take a step forward.

"But before that, I need to check if you’re hiding any weapons you might have made last night on that body. So, strip first. Strip, and in that sitting position, spread your legs and put your hands behind your head."

"Doing this kind of trickery when you know I have no choice but to eat something..."

As soon as I finished speaking, Eleonora clamped her lips shut and slowly brought her hands to her armor.

Clank, Clank.

She began undoing the buckles that hadn’t been properly fastened in the first place, arranging the shed armor in one corner of the pen.

As if getting used to it now, it didn’t take long for her to become naked after stripping off the armor. Eleonora then moved to the exact center of the pen—the very spot where she had crawled on the floor licking up semen yesterday.

Step by step. Knowing there was no point in covering up anymore, Eleonora walked to the center of the pen with her breasts and pussy thrust forward.

"D-Despicable bastaaaard...!!"

Under the warm sunlight streaming through the window, she slowly squatted down in that spot. She spread her legs wide to expose her pussy, and threw her hands back behind her head with all her might, emphasizing her breasts and armpits.