Chapter 12 – Let’s Go Feed the Sows! That ①

Somehow time passed, and my welding work was over at the same time as noon passed by.

“I guess the only thing left to do is to pray that it ends well like this, right?”

In the first place, it was a blueprint, a barefoot, and because it was made as if it were roughly imitated based on the impulse in the head, as if he did not know such things, it was embarrassing to even call it the result, and it was a piece of iron that was at a slightly better level than scrap metal.

[Hmm… A mithril chain on a piece of iron sewn here and there? I have no idea what kind of tool this is, but… Since it’s the idea of ​​a zookeeper who is crazy about female knights, it must be an obscene tool!]

I could see the SD character boasting as if he had penetrated me, but I tried my best to ignore his words and move on to the pigsty again.

[So, what is the teaching assistant for this afternoon? Just now, hehe… ]

Again, the SD character with a speech bubble saying, “No naughty things!” Even if you don’t see it, you must be imagining that I’m violating the virgin pussy of a female knight.

[Knock!]

“… It looks real”

As soon as I finished my words, I responded appropriately to the guy who desperately opened a message window with a meaning of denial, and moved to the brick house located a little below the pig house.

I heard from my mother that the house was completed the day I was born and that I lived in this house until I was a few years old, but it was just a brick house with no special memories because it was so long ago that I don’t remember much.

[What? You said you were teaching in the afternoon, so why did you come home? You’re not going to take a nap after neglecting it like this, are you?]

“I need more tools to feed the sow, so I’m going to look for them.”

[What about the scrap metal you made earlier?]

“You said you would use it tomorrow. Rather than that, what kind of food is best to give to sows… “

[As expected, wouldn’t it be right to give food scraps like a pig?!]

If you think about it, this guy is the type who secretly has no blood or tears. No matter how much it is, Ji kidnapped them and proudly gave them food scraps.

[Why, you know! In the erotic novel that Zookeeper read at the age of 15, he starved a female knight who had just been caught and attacked her spirit while physically weakening… ]

Let’s take advantage of starvation to weaken the spirit?

In fact, the easiest way to deal with a beast is to control its prey.
It is said that it has now been changed to an automated device, but until the time when feed was distributed one by one, I was truly a love-hate existence for the pigs.

Of course, even now, sometimes when the device tastes bad, I go to feed myself.

Anyway, for the pigs, if I came to them, I would give them an injection or sell them to eat.

At the same time, they were irreplaceable beings who provided water and feed to themselves, so they were truly absolute beings themselves.

As time went on, some of the pigs, who were full of time, realized that it was meal time when I brought the cart and approached me, and there were some who became clever, such as running away with my bare hands.

This is the story of the guys who have already climbed onto someone’s table.

It can be seen that feeding the livestock is in charge of a large axis in establishing a clear hierarchical relationship in controlling them.

But if it seemed like that method would work, would I need to gossip like this?

“Are you trying to control female knights with food, not other females? Where else can you do something as stupid as that?”

As there are great people in history who starved to death in prison because they could not eat the food given to them by their captors.

I didn’t think that a prank like ‘If you don’t listen to me, you won’t eat!’ Would work for that female knight who is not just a pig, and will be made into a pig loyal to me in the future.

Hungry? I’m not kidding.

“I’m going to stir-fry what’s in the fridge and give it to you.”

Kimchi, green onion, several cans of ham, and even rice.
A fantastic combination that can’t be tasteless when stir-fried together.

Still, it’s the first day and I’ve been subjected to this kind of abuse, but I have to show this level of sincerity.
It is said that if you are intelligent, you are Gamcheon, but if the owner cooks rice for you like this, you might be grateful to be called a female pig, so you might think of accepting the teaching assistant.

[Keeper!]

What

[Is it a disease if it’s too much?]

… Bitch

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A little time passed and I prepared rice to give to Eleonora and immediately moved to Eleonora’s pig pen.
And as soon as I pulled the doorknob of the pig house that started my new day, what caught my eye was the appearance of pigs clumping together for some reason.

“What is that”

Have you ever tasted something while eating in a group?
Contrary to expectations, all the pigs were fine.

-Koo woo woo woo ?!
– Kweeeeek!!
– Kwyiyiik!!

Even when they heard my footsteps, how healthy they were, they immediately freaked out and scattered from the spot, but there were literally no young ants.

When all the pigs ran away, before leaving the center where they were gathered, Eleonora, who was lying flat on the ground due to the rule of walking on all fours, appeared.

“Is it very popular with the males? Did you like being naked that much? Why are you not wearing clothes?”
“Because of the manipulative things you did to me-! Whoa… “

Apparently, the pigs were attracted to Eleonora’s unconscious scent of females.
Like iron dust gathering in a magnet, they must have gathered saying that they smelled like females on the topic of eggless eunuchs.

“Quickly get rid of the tricks on my arm! How dare you, how dare you treat my hand like a pig’s paw!”
“Oh? Did you notice?”

Our rules say [Sows walk on all fours], But in fact, where are the hands of sows?

“Doesn’t it make sense for a sow to walk on all fours?”

Eleonora’s life toward me grew stronger.

But is she still accepting her situation like her knight and preparing to break through this situation? She stared at her kimchi fried rice in my hand.

She said with a sudden look of contempt.

“… She knew it. You nasty bastard.”
“No, all of a sudden?”

It’s been a while since I’ve been stir-fried well, so I even plated it beautifully on one of the few luxurious-looking dishes in this house, but the answer from Eleonora was enough to take my mind off it.

“The psychology of vulgar things dealing with slaves is obvious. At least, isn’t it a trick to feed me the scraps of food and feel a sense of superiority?”
“No!”

Hehe, it’s food scraps giggling giggling!]

I made it with my best thought, but no matter how much, it’s food leftovers! At least it’s one of the best dishes I know how to cook! I put green onion oil and fried it well, but is it that cruel?

[It must be a difference in culture! Where did that female pig eat bread? Where could she ever come across rice like this! How much more so is this kind of visual food in a pig farm that smells like pigs? It’s misleading!]

Then the understanding goes.
Judging from the armor, etc., It can be assumed that the level of culture there was in the Western Middle Ages.

Maybe if you ask if the earth is round or flat, you’re more likely to answer that it’s flat?

However, even if they knew the existence of rice, it was also a problem that the place they were summoned to was the pig farm.

I took it for granted that I was okay with pig excrement and that Eleonora would be okay too.

“Still, something bothered me. Very disgusting”
“Joy”

At first, I tried to reassure the vigilant guy by showing him eating a spoonful, thinking that it might still be poisonous, but treating my masterpiece as food waste immediately made that bad bitch feel very-

‘Isn’t it okay?’

Rather good?

“Cheuk, are you going to refuse the daily bread for the four years now?”
“Do you think I will eat the garbage that you are embarrassed to even call the food you give me? People who have reached the same level as me don’t feel anything even if they stop eating and drinking for a month.”
“Hoo… Can you control your hunger?”

Does that also follow the setting of a fantasy novel?
While I was thinking about it, it got a little dirty here and there, but still the shiny armor.
Eleonora, who was wrapped around her body like a duck hatching her eggs, she said with a cold smile as if mocking, as if she thought she had eaten a shot at me.

“If you understand well, get out of here. In the first place… “
“?”
“It hasn’t even been a day or even half a day since you kidnapped me, and you’re trying to feed me the scraps of food. Are you trying to humiliate this Eleonora Croft with a third-rate of third-rate subjects who aren’t even up to talking about teaching assistants?”

I didn’t mean to give you scraps of food in the first place, bitch.
But thanks, a good idea came to my mind.

“I have to punish you. It’s very disgusting to keep climbing without even knowing my subject.”
“To the subject of cowardice who can’t even touch my body without this trick”

Eleonora snorting and provoking her with her head turned away from me, but does she know what I wrote in our rules in the blink of an eye?

“Okay? Then there’s nothing I can do about it. I can’t watch my cute sow starve to death, so I’m forced to feed her.”
“I will eat that-“
“Even if I release the restraints on your body and allow you to wear clothes?”

Eleonora’s face shook as she glared at me coldly.