Chapter 209 – 209. The Duchess’ First Craftwork Exhibition (1)

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– One –

“Kkeuuuuu…

“Ping ping~ Spin~ Ping ping~”

Two men hold each other’s shoulders and walk down a staggering path.

As if they were drunk, their gait is precarious even though it is a well-trodden road.

“Hey, baby. Kkeuk.”

“Why ~ but ~ No ~ But ~ It’s on the theme of the cub ~ It’s too arrogant ~

They were crows and crickets.

Like any other day, they were heading home together drunkenly, as if they had expressed their loyalty to the Empire through alcohol.

“Drinking, kkeuh, drank too much, turn it off! Jesu-ssi is going to say something again? Hiccup.”

The crow’s eyes tremble without mercy.

His slit eyes twitch.

“Gwa, it’s going to be okay. Ah-ah! I drank a glass of wine because I was worried about the future of the empire, so would this guy’s wife lock the door or kick her out of the house? Ah-ah. I’m sure that will never happen.”

His speech, which had been drooping to the fullest, quickly regained its usual rapidity.

His complexion turned pale in an instant.

Choksae’s words seemed to have shook him considerably, and his nervousness was evident.

“Is that so?

The cactus rolls his eyeballs and looks into the distance.

It seemed that he felt sorry for saying something useless and quickly destroying the good atmosphere.

Tup.

“It’s a cunt.”

The baboon lowers his voice and puts his hand on the shoulder of the chumsae.

He was making eye contact with him with a serious expression on his face.

“Why, why but?”

“You’re not getting married, really.”

His one word contained a deep resonance and a deep appeal.

However, the chuksae did not nod his head.

Because he was a man who was anxious to get married.

“Why…?”

Choksae asks a question carefully toward the cairn.

He wanted to know why,

“Don’t just do it, Lee’s eight cubs!”

A crow cries out with a crying face.

Surprised by the sharpness, Choksae could only nod his head hastily.

To be honest, I was afraid to know why.

Because if I knew that, I would have really given up on marriage.

“Kkeuh, ah~! I got a fever~ I feel bad~”

Baepsae’s tone of voice stretches again.

His legs are twisted.

Purr.

“Eh, dirty bastard, turn it off. Ooh, ooh…! Seapearl, did you eat poop as a snack, what kind of smell is this, ooh…!”

The cuckoo’s face turns bluish.

His neck goes up and down incessantly.

He seemed unable to hold back the vomit any longer.

“Rice, toilet!

With a bluish face, the claw pointed at the front.

A public toilet came into the eyes of the crow.

It was a precarious and erratic gait, but they did their best to run toward the public toilet.

Their steps were not very fast, but fortunately they were able to reach the toilet before disaster struck.

Rumbling, rumbling!
Squeak, squeak.
Wickedness.

“Oops, ooooo!”

Chaaaaagh!

Bapsae makes it cool.

Looking at the ephemeral things pouring down, his eyes were filled with unbearable sadness.

It was because all the snacks he had paid for and ate were pouring down the pit.

Considering their meager pockets, the fact that even that cheap snack was thrown away like this was such a pity that I was about to burst into rage.

Churrrr!
Pudik, Pujijijik.

“Gee, fuck, sound, woo woo woo!”

Let’s go.

For a while, the sound of their gurgling up and down filled the public toilet.

“Haa… I’m going to live now, turn it off, gooman…”

“Seriously~ I thought you were tired~ in your pants~”

After a while, they were able to leave the toilet with pale faces.

They slithered down the street, looking more exhausted than they had before entering the bathroom.

“Keuheu~! Still~ thanks to the great Regal B. Duchess of Whiskey~ even in such an urgent situation~, didn’t we find a place to solve it quickly~?”

“Am…! Let our thousand things use it to their heart’s content, keup! Thanks to the public toilets installed throughout the empire, kkeoeouk! How clean the street environment has become?”

“Then~! There’s no way you’ll find a pile of shit on the road~ and you’ll never get your shoes wet in a puddle of urine~!”

“Besides, it’s convenient, turn it off! Haji! Hiccup, who thinks of our thousand things! The true leader is, keup! Regal B. The Duke of Whiskey must be the only one!”

They praise Regal with bright expressions.

There was nothing wrong with their words.

Regal installed several public toilets not only in his territory, but also throughout the Emperor’s direct jurisdiction.

Thanks to this, infectious diseases caused by the unsanitary environment with heaps of feces on the streets were disappearing, and the aesthetics of the city were becoming incomparably cleaner than before.

“But, speaking of the mutant monsters that live under that latrine…”

Choksae’s expression darkens.

The baboon’s thin eyes begin to shine sharply.

However, those eyes were so well-framed that it was difficult to see them as those of a drunk person, so Choksae never noticed the sharpness he had.

“They~?”

“Isn’t it too gross, and, uh, it gives goosebumps?”

“I don’t know~? Rather~ they live on excrement and urine~ and purify the inside, don’t they? They look a little bit like them~ but they must be animals that are beneficial to humans~”

“Well… It’s something the Duke and His Majesty did, keup! You’re going to manage it safely, right?”

“Then~ they must be useful monsters~ Those like us dare to argue over the work of His Highness the Duke~ We can’t ask them to get rid of it because we don’t want to see it~ If we don’t want to see it~, wouldn’t it be okay~?”

“You’re saying, off! That’s right!”

Choksae seems to have eased his worries somewhat, and his expression brightens a little.

The piercing look completely disappears from the bird’s eyes.

After that, they stopped talking about toilets.

As usual, they worried about the future of the empire and started walking down the street while chatting.

At that time,

Took.

Because I was drunk and walking down the street without looking ahead, Choksae bumped into someone’s shoulder.

The tentacles are startled.

“Oops, no! Turn it off, sorry.”

Choksae apologizes to the person who quickly bumped his shoulder.

“Oh, no. I couldn’t see right around the corner either.”

“Sorry.”

She apologizes to him for being the woman who bumped her shoulder with Choksae.

They apologize politely enough to be excessive, as if they don’t want to cause trouble.

“I’m in a hurry, so…”

The man who was with the woman puts her shoulder around her and urges her on her way.

They were hurriedly moving their steps towards the road where the chuksae and the japsae had passed.

“Kkeuu… That, really… The skin is immaculate, too, it’s frighteningly pretty…”

Choksae looks back and licks his lips.

Loneliness seemed to pierce him.

Looking at him, the crow laughs.

“Whoa~ I guess you’re precious people who live in a completely different world from the life of day laborers like us~”

There was a deep sense of self-condemnation in every word he uttered.

Chok-sae doesn’t like being soaked in such a sense of self-help, so he focuses on the woman who bumped shoulders with him.

“I wish I had a wife like that.”

“You, bastard! Even if I told you not to get married!”

“Turn it off, hiccup!

Choksae was startled by the cries of the baboon and started to hiccup more severely than before.

Because of that, they couldn’t talk until they went back to their respective homes.

– 2 –

Beneath the public toilet, which was vomited up by crickets and crickets.

In the toilet, the space used by men and women was separated, and the space used by each individual was also partitioned off, but below it was only one huge room equal to the area of ​​the entire toilet.

There are piles of feces from commoners and lowly people,

Weeing, weeing!
Wiggle, wiggle.

A group of bugs that feed on it,

“Kong-kwang, k-k-kong…”

“Kreung, Kreung…”

And there were female and male dogs.

“Kong-kwang-kwang-kwang…”

The bitch no longer reflects on her glorious past.

No matter how much I think about it, there is no chance of going back to the beauty of a woman in her twenties.

No matter how much she longs for it, there is no way to go back to her days as a successful research woman and a respected scholar.

No matter how much she craved it, she no longer deserves to eat human food.

She was deprived of all options other than the same diet as maggots.

She has to become it and live out the rest of her life in the dung heap with the male dog.

You have to sleep buried in a pile of feces, you have to scoop it up, and you have to watch others pack it up for the rest of your life.

The future of the bitch that Chiba had forcibly held was terribly insulting.

But since it had given up being a human being, it had long since given up even feeling insulted.

Because humiliation is an emotion that only humans can feel.

“Kreung, kreurreureung. Kkeueueueung.”

It was the same with males.

Although it was small and medium-sized, I have long forgotten the days when I spoke out my convictions as a representative of a media company.

Many days have passed since I no longer felt humiliated or sad.

The only reason why I do not choose to die with my head in a pile of feces is that death is not permitted.

It has already attempted suicide several times, but only realized that even suicide is a form of death that is only allowed for humans.

There are veterinarians who take care of livestock.

That’s why, before death came to livestock, only the forced extension of life came first.

That’s why the male dog had no choice but to adapt to this humiliating life that Chiba gave him.

Since there was nothing else to let go of, acclimatization wasn’t that difficult or complicated for them.

“Keungreung, Kreureung.”

“Kong, kukong.”

They are Chiba’s handicrafts and, at the same time, Chiba’s livestock.

Chiba created a permanent exhibition hall to display the works he created.

The name of the exhibition hall was a public toilet for the lower classes.

Another angle, another angle, another angle.
Profit.

The male dog’s ears perk up.

Sniff sniff, sniff.

The male dog puffs up his nose and looks up at the ceiling.

In order to find the epicenter of the echoing footsteps, I looked around my head intently.

The male dog found the source.

This is the women’s bathroom.

Claws?!

Power goes into the cock of the male dog.

Slap, slap, slap, slap.

The male dog hurriedly makes fun of her steps toward the women’s bathroom.

The bitch looks with contempt at the man’s asshole squirming under the tail.

“Kukong.”

The bitch lets out an incomprehensible animal sound like a sigh,

Clap, Clap, Clap, Clap.

Follow the male dog.

No, ahead

Click.
Swoop.

The bitch sticks her rump towards the male.

The male dog gasped,

Prick.
Thurreut.

Fucks her own cock in her bitch’s pussy

“Kreung.”

Chip, chip, chip, chip.

Satisfied, the male dog purrs and shakes her waist slowly.

Another angle, another angle, another angle, another angle.

The sound of her heels coming from the hole in the women’s compartment upstairs.

“Kreung, Kreung.”

The pleasures that hermaphrodites can enjoy in these fecal pits are severely limited.

Eating, sleeping, clothing, and anything that belonged to humans could not be enjoyed normally.

So, they had no choice but to enjoy watching humans excrete feces.

Because that was the only stimulus given from the outside.

Females go into heat while enjoying watching young men and males watching young women.

Cheer-cheep, Cheer-cheep, Cheer-cheep, Cheer-cheep!

But they couldn’t even masturbate freely.

This is because Chiba made all of their front and back paws those of dogs.

Dog paws were neither long nor structured suitable for direct stimulation of their genitals.

That’s why they gave each other’s genitals as tools for mutual masturbation.

When the male is in heat, the female provides her pussy.

When the bitch is in heat, the male gives her cock.

Again.
Kiki-Ik, it’s less.

A woman enters the inside of an individually divided compartment to do errands.

Claws?!

The cock of the male dog gets bigger with anticipation.

Cheer Cheep Cheer, Cheer Cheer Cheer, Cheer Cheer Cheer!

The male dog’s waist becomes faster.

“Heh, heck, heck, heck, heck!”

“Hak, Hak, Hak, Hak, Hak!”

The bitch and the male dog begin to exhale rough breaths benevolently.

They stare at the hole in the ceiling with bloodshot eyes.

Sarah Rock.
Swoop.

A woman squats on top of a hole.

Her white skin, as if she had never seen sunlight, seemed to glow even in the dark.

When her genitals and anus were exposed,

Cheer Cheep Cheer Cheep Cheer Cheep Cheer!

The male dog starts teasing her waist more wildly.

Shiver.
Push Hee Hee!
Shoot it

“Ha…”

An unknown woman sighs and squirts her urine.

Being greeted by the warm stream of water coming down from the ceiling,

Puck puck puck puck, puck, puck!
Byuup, byuryulyyuyup!

“Keong-kong! K-kong!”

“Kreung, Kreung!”

The male bitch cums in the bitch’s cunt.

Is it because of the sounds the dogs make?

Swoop.

The woman looks down into her pit with her brow furrowed as if in a bad mood.

She looks down at the female and male dogs known as mutant monsters with contempt.

It is terribly repulsive to see them casually copulate in a pile of feces without even considering hygiene.

The female realizes that her male dog’s gaze is fixed on her own vagina.

Her expression is even more distorted.

“Dirty…”

As she utters her contemptuous words, the male dog’s gaze rises to her face.

Each other’s eyes meet.

She shuts her eyes tightly and trembles, as if afraid to meet her eyes with that terrible-looking mutant monster.

As soon as her eyes met the grotesque monster she did not want to see even in her dreams, her fear seemed to well out more than her annoyance.

Whoops, whoops.

She roughly wipes her genitals with a piece of paper and tries to stand up.

Even then, she didn’t think to open her eyes.

“Kreung… Poetry, Sinatra?”

Tall.

Her movement stops for an instant.

Her face is so pale that it turns blue.

Her face is completely stained with horror.

“Hey, Kreung, Sinatra,”

“Kyaaaaa!”

Her screams, Sinatra, pierced the midnight silence and resounded long inside the public toilet.