Impregnating Every SSS-Rank Knight and Queen Into Submissive Sows!

Chapter 129 Saintess Enlightenment and Battle



Chapter 129: 129 Saintess Enlightenment and Battle

The next day.

Schlick-Schlick!

Waking from a deep sleep, I didn’t even need to question the warm, wet sensation enveloping my lower half. The sticky, slick mucous membranes wrapped tightly around my cock, missing not a single spot as they massaged me. I simply thrust my hips, pretending to toss and turn.

"Mmmph...♥"

I didn’t really need to ask what was happening.

Eleonora, having woken up before me, was undoubtedly performing her morning service on my cock.

"Oooh! Ooooooph!!"

I had only moved my hips slightly, yet the sensation of my penis bending slightly against the resistance... It was a unique pleasure that could only be felt when the cock was pushed past the throat during mouth-pussy service.

It was the exquisite sensation of a loyal sow serving her master—a devotion so deep that she wouldn’t stop sucking even if she struggled to breathe, or even if she choked to death right there and then.

I casually reached out, pressing down firmly on the back of Eleonora’s head, and released my pleasure.

Spluuuurt!

With a wet, squelching sound, my cock spewed semen deep inside. The sensation of her throat muscles constricting, gluck-gluck, working tirelessly to swallow everything down and milk out every last drop to aid my ejaculation... it was divine.

"...♥"

Once the direct injection into her throat was finished and my morning erection subsided, Eleonora’s gem-like blue eyes sparkled. She immediately began to suck and lick the softening shaft, cleaning it thoroughly.

Slurp, suck, kiss.

I had once told her to stop doing this, suggesting she should just take a shower since there was sweat from our night of passion, but back then...

—To forbid me from cleaning your cock after service... Just kill me instead, you vile man!!

—Wait, is it that serious?!

"Mnnnm... Sluuuuuuurp...♥"

Seeing Eleonora now, happily cleaning my cock with hearts practically floating from her eyes, reminded me of that shocking moment when she had nearly grabbed me by the collar—master or not—in her anger.

According to Eleonora, who later begged for forgiveness, cleaning my cock was a kind of badge of loyalty for a sow serving me.

She claimed it made her realize that she was an existence lower than my penis, highlighting my greatness for having corrupted her, and listed a long string of other reasons. But the gist of it was that telling a Sow Knight not to clean her master’s cock was a disgrace worse than death.

Since she insisted that she had her own convictions about finishing morning service with a proper cleaning, I stopped trying to dissuade her.

In fact, hearing that made me happy.

It proved her loyalty to my command: to become lewder, to fall further, and to become the most lascivious woman in the world.

How could I resist this sense of conquest? This beautiful sow pledging her absolute obedience by cleaning my cock with her own mouth. The superiority of knowing that I alone could handle this female however I pleased.

...Perhaps I’ve been infected by Eleonora’s madness to some extent, but hey, if it feels good, it is good.

"Sluuuuuuurp, Puh-haaah... Good morning, Master...♥"

"Good morning. How is it today? Delicious?"

"Yes... It’s thick and smells so musky today, and the semen... it’s so delicious, Hnnngh...! Just tasting your semen is making me c-cum...!"

Slurp. Licking her lips as if she still wanted more, her body trembling, Eleonora immediately got off the bed. She knelt on the floor, brought her hands together politely, and bowed her head.

"Thank you for feeding me your delicious semen until I was full again today, Master...♥"

"What kind of training did I say we were doing today?"

"Slurp... P-Piss-Pussy training...!"

It would be fine to just call it a urethra, but hearing her call it a "Piss-Pussy" felt a bit strange. Still, I grabbed Eleonora’s tongue, rolling it around in my fingers before pulling it out long and stretching it.

"I have a funnel."

"?"

"I’m going to stick that into your urethra... your Piss-Pussy... and then right inside there..."

"Ah, aaaaah...♥"

Eleonora, understanding what I intended to do without me needing to spell it out, began to give me that lewd, eye-smiling look again. Her body shivered as if the mere imagination was electrifying.

"Did you cum?"

"Hnnngh... Imagining being trained by Master again felt so good... I peed... just a little..."

"Your task for this morning is to drink water until your stomach is about to burst."

"Then naturally, my bladder will become completely full...!?"

"And then I’ll stick the funnel in there and..."

Heheheh!!

Like master, like pet. Eleonora and I both let out dark, perverted chuckles, understanding perfectly.

"Then I will prepare your bath service immediately!"

Eleonora sprang up from her spot and dashed toward the bathroom like an arrow. Since the morning service—which doubled as my wake-up call—was finished, she should have gone earlier, but the slight delay caused by the commotion made her hurry.

She moved so fast that a gust of wind kicked up behind her as she vanished with a poof. It might be unnecessary to go to such lengths, but it was kind of cute to watch.

As the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom where Eleonora had disappeared, I called out to the SD Character who had been suspiciously silent and absent today.

"Hey."

[ ... ]

Until a few days ago, she would wake me up at this time shouting [It’s morning!], but today she didn’t even do that. Is something going on?

Or perhaps she’s plotting something sinister again, like dropping those Paladins from the other side in front of me... Still, for better or worse, she was my conversation partner, so I was vaguely worried.

Suddenly, a message window flashed before my eyes, blinking from blue to red to signal an emergency.

[Someone from the Other World has discovered traces of intruders snooping around their territory again!]

Seeing this message coming from the other side, it didn’t seem like the System was broken or shut down. It was highly likely she was simply away.

[Someone from the Other World is growling, looking at the footprints on the ground and noting that the intruders this time are more numerous than the last ones!]

"More importantly, ’Someone’ over there is incredibly busy too."

It wasn’t that long ago that they found intruders and went to beat them up with their family and neighbors. How much time had passed for them to find traces again?

Usually, I would ignore the prayer-like messages that he or she or whatever spammed me with during every mealtime, but I couldn’t send a half-hearted reply to something like this.

I immediately wrote a message telling not to just focus on fighting, but to treasure own body as well.

[Someone from the Other World roars, proclaiming that the Breeder’s blessing is with them!]

Of course, after that, messages kept flying in—Ding! Ding!— to an annoying degree. But I replied to each one, and only closed the window after confirming the blinking red light had turned back to a solid, calm blue.

Even after finishing this series of tasks, the SD Character, who would usually offer me this or that advice, did not appear by the time the text exchange ended.

"Master? I am ready to serve you in the bath."

"Hm? Oh, right..."

Is something actually wrong? Or is she plotting something?

Figuring the truth would reveal itself in time, I slowly walked toward the bathroom where Eleonora waited, covered head-to-toe in soap suds, looking at me with eyes dripping with honey, ready to start today’s routine.

* * * * *

After finishing breakfast and being seen off by Eleonora, I went to work as usual, patrolling the farm and inspecting the feed dispensers.

According to the SD Character, these feed bins were supposed to synchronize with my ability and refill automatically, eliminating the need for manual labor.

However, that only applied to the massive plastic silos that stored the feed. The dispensers themselves were purely mechanical, meaning they required manual inspection to ensure they weren’t jammed or broken.

Perhaps this was the SD Character’s way of advising me not to become overconfident in my abilities and neglect my duties and proper role.

After inspecting almost all the pigsties, the place I headed to was the Nursery, where the piglets—too small to even be called fattening hogs—were gathered.

Was I going there for a thorough inspection because an entire pen of piglets had died en masse a while ago.

I was just going to check. There was no other special meaning behind it.

So, what was I checking for?

"Nobody died today?"

Nothing special. I just wanted to confirm whether or not another mass death had occurred in the Nursery. That was all.

As I mentioned to Eleonora before, it is incredibly common for piglets in the Nursery to die.

Usually, when piglets from the same litter die in a group, it is highly likely a problem with the mother who birthed them.

Unlike humans, pigs are not born with immunity to diseases through the umbilical cord. They must acquire that immunity by consuming the sow’s colostrum immediately after birth.

However, if there is a problem with the sow and the quality of the colostrum is poor, the piglets fail to gain sufficient immunity and naturally become susceptible to disease.

They are already immature and vulnerable compared to adults, so without immunity from their mother, even a minor illness can spread and cause them to die en masse without putting up a single fight.

Of course, even if the colostrum is fine, piglets that are born naturally weak and fail to suckle will die anyway...

But when I see other piglets in different pens running around healthy and full of life, unlike the pen that suffered the mass death, that argument gains even more weight.

Looking at it simply, it might seem like a problem with the sow, but that’s only from the perspective of the dead piglets.

From the perspective of the farm owner who has observed the entire growth process from piglet to adult, I have no choice but to curse the feed.

Why suddenly blame the feed when I was just talking about the sow?

You might ask.

Just as the phrase "root of all evil" can be applied anywhere, the word that best fits the description of "the root of all evil in pig farming" is precisely feed.

The chemicals inside the feed can cause problems, making the pigs aggressive or lowering the mother’s immunity. It is the source of all kinds of issues.

So, if something happens to a pig one day?

Basically, you just blame the feed first.

The disease is the secondary problem.

In particular, the sow of the piglets that died this time was an individual that gave birth before I started using the new feed I received from the SD Character.

She didn’t eat the good stuff and ate the bad stuff, so the quality of her colostrum dropped, and as an aftermath, her litter died in a group.

Of course, this is just speculation.

It is a well-founded guess derived from observing countless examples.

Still, if there is one fortunate thing, it is that the pigs in the other pens are living healthily without even a bout of diarrhea.

At least it wasn’t a contagious epidemic, so from my standpoint, nothing could be more fortunate.

If a highly lethal epidemic had circulated, the problem would have been massive enough to wipe out the entire farm.

But it ended with just one pen.

Therefore, having no need to worry too much, I concluded that the cause of this mass death was an issue with the sow and closed the case.

After briefly checking that the pigs in the other pens weren’t suffering from diarrhea and were in good health, I immediately left the Nursery.

"Even though I switched it, the effects won’t appear immediately..."

They say the problem will gradually improve as the feed changes, but since there are still many sows that consumed the old feed, these issues will likely continue to crop up for the time being.

"It’s troubling..."

No matter how common it is for piglets to die, a piglet is strictly a product.

They are all future money. It’s simply a unilateral deficit where I can’t even recover the funds invested in the mother to make her give birth.

Would Father or Grandfather have come up with a different method?

Unlike me, a stone-head, my father graduated from a prestigious university and studied fields related to this. Unlike me, he would have come up with a solution quickly.

As I pondered and handled the work, it was already lunchtime.

Finally, after confirming that the feed was dispensing correctly from the machine, I started heading straight home.

"Master~"

Not even a few minutes later, as I passed the final pigsty I had to cross before reaching the house...

Eleonora appeared. A naked woman swinging her greatsword with a woosh-woosh sound, standing next to a car covered in a layer of white dust.

"You’re watching the futon properly today?"

"Yes!"

Last time, not only did she throw it on the ground, but she also pissed all over the roof, so I scolded her severely. As expected of a competent sow, she seemed determined not to make the same mistake twice.

As soon as she saw me, Eleonora tossed her greatsword aside carelessly and thrust out her massive breasts. Behind her, the futon, firmly secured with clothespins, was fluttering on the clothesline as if proudly facing the wind.

"Last time, I failed my mission because I didn’t confirm the purpose of these clips! But this time, I used that failure as a teacher! I have been faithfully guarding the futon you entrusted to me while training at the same time!"

I think I thought this last time too, but people don’t usually use the word "guarding" for laundry...

"More importantly, what is that in your ass?"

Before I could even retort, I noticed a glint of light quietly shining from between Eleonora’s butt cheeks. I wiggled my finger, signaling her to turn around.

Eleonora smiled brightly and promptly showed me the sword handle buried deep in her asshole.

"Fufu, this is indeed Dual Wielding! The Eleonora Style, Sow Swordsmanship! Today, I have succeeded in advancing to the new realm I have been searching for so desperately!"

"You’re really driving me fucking crazy."

Attacking while swinging a sword with her hands and shaking her ass from behind?

It’s maddening. Truly maddening.

Of course, it was fucking arousing, so I had no intention of stopping her. But in a corner of my mind, I couldn’t help but sigh at the anxiety caused by a virtually guaranteed future—one where she would shove a sword into her pussy too and insist it was Triple Wielding.

"More importantly, have you come for lunch?"

"Yeah, that, and I was thinking of doing some Piss Pussy training on you."

"P-Piss Pussy training...! Do you mean right now?!"

"Huh? Uh... yeah..."

Haaahk! No sooner had I heard the sound of her heavy breathing than Eleonora closed the distance in the blink of an eye, followed by a massive gust of wind pressure.

I thought about scolding her for the dust kicking up, but she was at me with sparkling blue eyes. Overwhelmed by her intensity, I couldn’t say a word.

Eleonora, unable to hold back, bounced boing-boing in place along with her massive breasts and asked.

"L-Lord Funnel... Did you bring Lord Funnel?!"

"Lord Funnel?"

"He is a precious personage who will enter this sow’s humble piss pussy! Is it not natural to address him as Lord Funnel!"

"I’m seriously going to lose my mind because of you."

I did bring it, though!

"Aaahhh?!"

When I pulled the funnel out of my pocket, Eleonora gasped, sucking in a deep breath unconsciously. She immediately raised her hand as if she had something to report.

"Speak."

"I-I actually drank water until my belly was about to burst, just as Master ordered for this moment! I-If it is possible, I humbly request that you perform the Sow Piss Pussy training right here on this spot—"

But before Eleonora could finish her sentence, the familiar pink-haired SD Character popped out in front of me.

"Oh my, look who it is?"

Perfect timing.

"Where have you been all this time—"

[Tutorial Part 2: Eliminate the Intruder, begins.]

"What? Tutorial? And... Intruder?"

Before I could finish speaking, a red message window suddenly floated up in front of me.

This red message window, signaling an urgent situation, was clearly announcing that something had gone wrong with "Someone in the Other World" again.

[Someone in the other world is engaging intruders!]

"Huh?"

"Master?"

Engaging? Suddenly? Battle? This morning Mr\Miss Someone only found traces, but now a battle?

"Master? Suddenly what... Hnng-giiiit...!"

I focused on the message while tugging on Eleonora’s nipple piercing, signaling the bewildered woman to wait a moment.

[Someone in the other world is lamenting their own patheticness for falling into the intruders’ trap!]

"Wait a minute. Looking closely at these messages, they have separate timestamps. Why are they all popping up at once right now?"

Usually, messages like this—especially urgent ones—are reported to me immediately.

So why like this?

Why are they exploding upwards as if they had been backlogged?

[I was intentionally blocking them!]

Intentionally blocking them?

Suddenly? While I was momentarily speechless at the sight of the SD Character proudly stating this, she continued speaking.

[If you fail this tutorial, a massive Gate will be created centered on this farm!]

"What?"

What is she talking about all of a sudden? She said she’d explain later, and now this!

Forcing a tutorial on me and doing all this—what the hell is this about?

I wanted to protest, but seeing the SD Character looking graver than ever, I kept my mouth shut.

[This is a tutorial to resolve the threat approaching the farm that I mentioned before! We absolutely cannot just skip this one!]

Threat to the farm? She definitely mentioned that when she told me to train Eleonora.

Does that mean the crisis she spoke of back then has arrived now?

The SD Character looked at me, my face rotting with worry, and made an expression that seemed truly apologetic while smiling awkwardly.

[But you don’t need to worry too much! If it were anyone else, maybe, but since it’s the Master Breeder with that sow, you can pass it easily! Above all, I will be supporting you too!]

I needed to ask the SD Character something right now, but she just said what she wanted to say and squeezed her eyes shut, muttering something.

At the same time, a bright light began to pour out from beneath my feet.

"Master!!"

"This is...?!"

Eleonora, who had been smiling lewdly at me, realized the situation was the same for her. Before I knew it, wearing the face of a knight, she picked up her greatsword she had flung to the floor and embraced me.

And finally, thinking that the preparations were complete the moment Eleonora hugged me tight, the SD Character spoke.

[Transmitting to the location where the battle is taking place!]


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