Chapter 167 – 167. The Duchess’ First Workshop (4)

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Chiba examines the many knobs on the control panel for a long time.

At the same time, she examines the knob and matching tongs.

Swoop.

Finally, Chiba reaches out and selects the knob.

Her knob, she chose, was paired with a long needle that pierced the female beast’s cheek and tongue.

Squeeze!
Gain, gain.

Chiba grabs her knob and turns it clockwise without hesitation.

She turned the knob as far as she could turn it, and a dull sound resounded from inside the control panel as if the knob was getting caught somewhere.

Boo woo woo!
Woo woo woo woo!

The sound of the cooling fan turning becomes louder.

Within,

Jigsaw Jigsaw!
Don’t fall out!

Sparks fly from the beast’s tongue.

“Ghhhhh! Kitchen! Oddly, strangely…!”

The beast makes a strange noise and trembles its head.

Eyes go back

Tongue multiplies.

“A pole, a pole…!”

By the time the breathless sound bursts from the beast’s mouth,

Slither.
Widely.

Chiba turns her knob counterclockwise.

Woo woo woo.

The noise of the cooling fan has been reduced.

“Gee eh…”

The beast let out a sigh of relief.

The animal’s trembling also subsided.

Everything faded, but

“That, that’s…!”

Only the fear inside the beast began to burst out explosively.

It was tearful and emitting pitiful eyes, begging Chiba to save it.

However, no one, including Chiba, showed any special feelings towards its plea.

Just,

“Oh my! This is such a fun toy!”

Chiba smiled brightly and began to take a full-fledged interest in the electric stimulation magic tool.

The acrid smell of flesh being fried, the sour smell of electricity being discharged, the suppressed screams of beasts, the fearful eyes of other beasts looking at them.

Everything was a toy that suited her taste.

She was chattering with an innocent smile, as if her innocence was springing up.

“You seem to be satisfied, all the celestial girls are proud.”

“Hoho! Is it as good as my pleasure after encountering Sir Brora’s amazing genius? I wonder why Sir Brora’s excellence is not well known.”

The two women look at each other and smile.

Their eyes are curved in the shape of a crescent moon.

“Then may I try the other ones?”

“There’s a healer on standby here, so don’t worry about the animals breaking down and do whatever you want.”

“Hearing that, I can’t stand it any longer! Then where…”

Struck, Struck, Struck, Struck.

Chiba’s hand flashed across the control panel.

Where the tongs are connected and which knobs they pair with, she memorized everything in that short time.

That’s why there was no hesitation in her hand turning the knob.

In her first test run on the animal’s cheek and tongue, she completed verification of how much current flowed depending on the rotation of the knob and what the maximum current was.

So she knew how far to turn the knob to apply the pain and stimulation she wanted to the area she wanted.

For example, for fine needles inserted in or around sensitive areas such as nipples, genitals, and anus,

Pajik, Pajijik.

“Ha, ha ha…!”

She let out a mild stimulus that was pleasant enough.

It must have been stimulated at the level of a male animal licking it with its tongue from the area where the fine needle was inserted.

Chiba applied only light electrical stimulation to the beast, enough to stimulate the beast’s desire to reproduce.

“Gee, Giaaaaagh!”

Rumble!
Psheit!
Squeak.

Watching the beast squirm and vomit bodily fluids through its genitals, Chiba smiles.

“Joy.”

Based on that, Chiba silently contemplates the ecology of this savage beast.

‘These purebred animals do not have a separate estrous period according to their fertile period. As long as they are breathless, they are very lascivious and vulgar beasts that are constantly in heat. Therefore, they have excellent breeding instincts that can come into heat at any time if given the right stimulus.’

“Ha ha, ha ha! Ugh, ha ha!”

‘However, compared to other mammals, the small number of offspring they have at a time is a point that makes it difficult for them to have a comparative advantage in the ecosystem food chain. Strength, size, all these insignificant beasts are of no use unless they form a herd.’

Her reflections did not spill out of her mouth.

Because she was intelligent, she understood the social ramifications of her status and status.

Her justification for these sadistic acts is paved with a helping hand in the interrogation of prisoners for the glory of her consort.

At least not with those who reside in their manor, she always pays attention to what she says.

Those who live in the upper part of her mansion are difficult to get rid of her easily, and you never know when her words about her will leak out.

‘If these insignificant and vulgar beasts were able to kill many young at once, it would be fun to open the belly of the young in front of the mother and father, remove the entrails, and then roast them over a charcoal fire and feed them as fodder for the mother and father animals. I’m really sorry.’

There is no need for her to expose her own madness and give her an excuse to gossip inside and outside of her.

The madness she sees now must be calculated madness to make the prisoners cower.

Even if this harsh act was later discovered and someone took issue with it, the couple was ready to defend themselves perfectly.

But if, through her slip of the tongue, it is revealed that her madness stems from her temper, she has no excuse to escape.

That’s why, the couple practiced the adage that silence is always a virtue when it comes to disadvantages, more than anyone else.

Because she knew how to use this ability of her own to read the desires of others, she was terribly aware of the desires that others had behind the scenes.

Therefore, when she was with others, she had to consider envy, jealousy, and betrayal before exchanges of sincerity and goodwill.

Of course, at the root of it was a deep hatred for humans.

‘Wouldn’t it be possible to bring out such sentiments only in front of your wife? My only understanding, my only companion, my love, my regal.’

At an excessively early age, she was able to read the essence of desire hidden inside others.

Every day, she encounters the naked and beastly desires of others, which ordinary people could live without knowing for the rest of their lives.

No, I read it as naturally as breathing.

If you are old and quick-witted, you can easily guess the low-level and primitive desires wriggling inside others.

If you are faithful to your own desires, you can share your low-level and primitive desires with others by hanging out with people of the same type.

However, she was just different in her desire for power and success, and she never imagined that by marrying Regal and her husband, she would be voyeurizing the desires of others.

‘No, perhaps Sir Brora could be another understanding of the girl, my husband. The fruit of her desire she has, she is amazed at how she resembles a girl so much.’

Staring straight at the desire and malice flowing from the bottom of the world and the other side of the veil, she had to go mad rapidly.

It is because it was impossible to detect the primordial desire latent in human beings, to face it with sober mind without going crazy.

‘To want to kill all the beasts. And to adore and adore the understander. As far as these two desires are concerned, they all radiate the same light perfectly as that of a girl. Not only the color, but even the texture would be the same, who knew?’

Chiba turns her eyes to Brora.

‘Boss. Did your husband already know?’

She smiles at Chiba.

‘Well, I believe, then, that you suggested making her her girl’s teacher…’

She turns her head away from Bro La.

She peers into the cluster of lights of her desire that circle around her.

Even now she peeps at her own ass, waist, and breasts, and feels her healer’s desire to lick her own scruff and toe crevices like her dog.

‘I want to burn it.’

She even now feels her handyman’s desire to rip her own clothes and spread them under her erect feet and stir her own vagina with a dirty butt.

‘I want to tear it apart.’

When she sells herself out as Regal’s wife, she regrets that she didn’t ask for more rights, and she recalls her mother’s sighing desires every night.

‘I think I’m going to throw up…’ …’

When she presents herself as Regal’s wife, she mentions her supernatural rights and regrets not being able to steal her daughter’s virginity. She recalls her father’s desire to have an erection every night.

‘I want to bury you alive…’

When helping her to dress her own hair, a maid from the third daughter of her count’s family, who was jealous that she had obtained the status of a duchess by making fun of her lower body like a courtesan in spite of her lowly race. Reminds me of a fishy desire.

‘It must have been pig excrement now, right?’

Every time she came to visit her, she secretly said that she was a shameless bitch who stole someone else’s place after giving her ass to the family head, and secretly, secretly coveting her expensive tableware, her real sister’s ugly desire. Reminds me of

‘Her sister stole her rice bowl, which was used by another family’s guard dog, and what the hell is it going to be used for? Surely, she wouldn’t be pretending to be noble by serving her low-quality steak, right?’

She always reads all the latent desires inside humans.

She always feels nauseated by the gap between her inner desire and her outer pretense, which is so different from what she reveals on the outside.

Understand that courtesy, formality, and morals and laws exist to cover inner desires.

I also know that humans exist to control the desires that flow from the inside of them, from the base.

They know that they prevent the indiscriminate release of desire and create an elegant and friendly world, at least on the outside.

However, since it is not expressed outwardly, humans live without knowing what kind of desire flows inside each other.

That’s why ignorant people know that they can still boast that the world is elegant and friendly.

However, ignorance of existence does not make existence into nothingness.

So, although she loves her own and Regal’s desires, she hates all other human desires.

Sreuk, sreuk, sreuk, sreuk!
Deed, Deed, Deed, Deed!

Of course, I have no intention of deceiving others that my desires are harmless.

It’s because every time you reveal your own desire, you know that it’s so disgusting that you have no choice but to spit out unstoppable nonsense from time to time.

If one day her loathing of him outweighs her love of her own desires, that day will be the day she completes her self-destruction.

She didn’t want to at all, so she tried to love Regal, herself, and the desires they evoked more fervently.

Pajijijijijijik!
Pajik, Pajijijijijikjik!

“Eye eh! Ki -ye!

She knows

Those who hide their desires know very well that they do not have the power to deal with them even after they radiate them, so they hide them.

The desire of the other that she looked into was truly dark, shady, dirty, ugly, messy, fishy, ​​and disgusting to the point of nausea.

Unexpectedly, she meekly admitted that she was a disgusting voyeuristic addict, and that her own desires were incomparably worse than those of others.

She just loved her, even in her ugliness, but she never glorified her own desires.

This power of hers was the very eyes that projected her own desires as well as those of others, forcing her not to tolerate such self-deception.

It was calming, chillingly cool.

Push!
Push Yiyi Profit!

Even though she was so disgusted with observing her everyone’s desire, she just couldn’t stop looking at it.

It was disgusting, disgusting, and disgusting, and she never wanted to look into it.

But it was only her belated appreciation that came over her after she had stared at it head-on and became addicted to the act.

“Gyaah! Kiayaahhhhh!

Cheek, Chee Hee!
Chiyiyi profit!

Her desire After becoming addicted to voyeurism, her desire, which is so ugly that her others have, has become a real existence to her.

Unlike when she lived without knowing anything, after it became clear, she felt the fear that if she didn’t watch her desire, she would be eaten by the malice it radiated.

She longed to go back to the days when she forgot everything about her and did not know the abyss of her desires.

“Kkeukkeukreuk…! Kehehe…”

However, that is impossible.

Ever since she had already looked into it, her abyssal existence became an absolute immortal being that pursued her relentlessly.

She realized that facing it was the only way she could lessen the fear she felt.

That’s why, even though she knew she was going crazy, she couldn’t help but stare at her other’s desire.

All of her other options were to shove it into her trash can with her own hands.

Squeak.
Food good.
Cheolbeok, jerk.

She didn’t want to go crazy, she wanted to escape this suffocating situation, the desire to let go of everything was constantly shining inside her.

But the countless other desires she emits blur the light of her desires that whisper her escape.

The desires she had, such as her need to survive, to advance, to power, to possess, to have sex, to eat, helped her to suppress her fears that she would face.

Pazzzz, Pazzzzz.

That’s why she was able to accept that she was going crazy.

Because the faded light didn’t shine very intensely in her eyes.

Rumble.
Squeak.

She doesn’t overlook the feeling of going crazy.

However, that was all.

Struck, Struck, Struck, Struck.
Tuck, Tuck, Tuck, Tuck.

She turns all her knobs counterclockwise.

Tick, drop, drop.

Sweat-mixed filth drips from the animal’s body onto the floor.

Chiba looks at Brora with a puzzled expression.

“Oops… The beast is broken.”

The female beast hung out her tongue and stretched out.

Steam begins to rise from the beast’s overheated body.

Occasionally blue sparks flew here and there.

While Chiba was immersed inward for a while, an excessive current flowed and the beast was completely knocked out.

“Lord, mother-in-law…”

Brora looks at Chiba with a puzzled look.

It was because all the filth that the female beast had worn off splattered on her expensive shoes and the hem of her dress.

Chiba notices her gaze.

Chiba looks into Brora’s eyes and smiles.

“It’s okay. If it gets dirty, you don’t have to look at it that way, because it’s prepared to be worn today and thrown away.”

“Well, if that’s the case…”

Brora winks quickly.

A man standing next to her approaches Chiba.

He wipes the filth from her skirt and her shoes with a damp towel.

Chiba expresses her gratitude with her glance.

“Healer!”

“Yes.”

Woo woo woo woo!

When the healer casts a low-level healing spell, the blisters covering the female beast’s body disappear.

Everyone witnessed the beast’s chest rise and fall, though violently and irregularly, as if it had not yet stopped breathing.

“Should I use the Healing Spell one more time?”

“Make it the best you can!”

“Yes!”

He seemed to be a priest who was recruited only for torture, rather than enjoying the status of a priest, he seemed to be a person who only pursued worldly wealth and glory.

He scanned the narrow waist of her corset, the cleavage of Brora’s bosom exposed over a deeply slit shirt, the leather skirt that covered Brora’s cunt decorated with piercings and chains.

A proper priest, who walks the Virgin Road to her as her Goddess’ bridegroom when she is alive, and who lives by her Goddess’ side when she is dead and as her husband, will never cast such a rude glance.

He would be a cleric specializing in low-level healing who constantly treats those who are tortured in such a harsh field without any disturbance.

Since success in his church was not guaranteed, he must have turned his course to enjoy wealth and glory in his secular world.

And he will be very greedy for the flesh.

Woo woo woo woo!

Seeing how he dared to openly reveal his sexual desires against his immediate superiors and distant high-ranking nobles, he must have been unable to control his sexual desires.

However, the reason why he was not cut is probably because few priests are willing to take on such a dangerous task, and even if they are sought, they often do not last long.

And he, if Chiba and Brora go back, it is clear that he will freely vent his sexual desire against those who were tortured.

By reading the flow of desire implied by the object, Chiba was able to instantly recall the history and behavior of the object, and even what it would do in the future.

‘It’s dirty… I want to cut you in half and kill you…’

Her extraordinary mind and her ability to read desires go well together.

She knows

The combination of this ability of her own, her desire, and her extraordinary mind will force her to lead herself until what she seeks is within her reach.

She knows

However, she will never be able to reach her hands, as her pursuits are endless.

She knows

Even if she does not reach the end of her greed, she will surely go mad.

She knows

Even so, pursuing her desires would make her endlessly happy.

“Sir Brora.”

“Yes, mother-in-law.”

“Would you mind putting that aside?”

“I will obey your order.”

As Brora winks, the handymen rush at the female beast.

I pull out all the tongs connected to its body and put them back in their original places.

The droopy female beast is lifted up and put back in its original place, with only the restraining chair.

“Now it’s time to seek learning from Sir Brora, no, from the master.”

“Then, would you mind telling me about anatomy and human body modification right now as you feel at the site?”

“Sure. First of all, I thought my teacher should know what level I am, so I brought my first work. How is it? Would you like to take a look at it?”

Chiba smiled and gave Brora a proud expression.

Brora’s eyes widen.

“Do you have any works that your mother-in-law made yourself?”

“Of course! I tested the knowledge of anatomy I had worked hard on against a scumbag who didn’t even know the subject and coveted my wife! Well, my husband helped me a little, so I got a good result, but at least 70% of it is a work I can be proud of!”

“I dare to ask you to see Zhou Mo’s work with your own eyes!”

Bora’s eyes were filled with joy.

To her venerable lord and to her deserving lord, she felt it worthwhile to give her own soul.

“Come on!”

Hot, hot, hot, hot.
Hot, hot, hot, hot.

I hear dull footsteps outside the door.

“Turn it off…”

A bizarre creature crawls with difficulty, teasing its limbs.

No.

It couldn’t be called the sound of footsteps.

Since it did not have feet, it is correct to call it simply the sound of walking.

The beasts who watched as it creeped in,

“Hee, hee hee…!”

“Gee eh…”

In terror, he closes his eyes and turns his head away.

Who said humans are the only animals with imagination?

It was proved that even animals can imagine their future.

“How do you like my first piece, Master? The name of the piece is Abellaour Ultis!”

Chiba proudly sticks out her breasts.

Brora admired the artistry engraved on it, and shed tears of emotion and clapped her hands.

Pair, pair, pair, pair!

For a while, only the sharp noise of palms colliding echoed in the secret room.