Chapter 270 – Planning for the Time Being

“A real beast! It’s a beast!”
“Does your sister say that?”

After sweating and wiping repeatedly in the bathroom, we were able to finish the long bath time only after repeating it three or four more times for an hour and a half.

“The person who used to say that his pubic hair was a scrubber exclusively for dicks or something.”
“Everyone, shut up! Can you shut that mouth?!”

Urga screamed because she had something else to say, and muttered, “It’s mean, it’s mean,” And put a pot of bubbling stew on the table.

Soon, if he had something to say to me, he told me with a subtle cat-like smile.

“Look at this, these are the side dishes prepared in time for getting out of the bath, but they are all cold. Make me heat this up again?”
“Well? Even if he didn’t make me sweat while sticking my breasts in saying that someone keeps volunteering… ?”

Of course, I didn’t say who it was, but there were only two suspects in my house, so Urga coughed at my words and pretended not to know, gave me a bowl of pure white rice and said,

“So, what did you say earlier? What did you ask me for help with?”
“Ah, I thought you might need some help from your sister to teach the white pig.”
“What am I… It must have been fun. We can help as much as we want if we want to help, but why?”

Sister Urga tilted her head as she recalled the memory of training Christia with me during the day. He seemed to be thinking about whether there was anything else he could do to help.

“I will do it anyway. I think I’ll have to pay a little attention to Violet for the time being.”
“Hmm… I heard that the sow there trains her, right?”

Jirit, Sister Urga glaring at Eleonora, who is lying face down on the floor and is sticking her nose in her rice bowl.

I’ve been wanting to keep quiet lately, but is she burning up her rivalry when she says that Eleonora will be in charge of her violet?

Her party, Eleonora, of course, was casually sticking her nose into her own bowl of dog food on the floor, but her words.

“Chuleup, master?”
“Hmm? Why, is something going on?”
“… No. Someone pinched my pussy mound with their toes, so I thought it was my master… “

I got a bit tired of the floor… ♥

Shortly after Eleonora’s backstory was over, Sister Urga and I both slapped our foreheads and sighed at the same time.

“Anyway, looking at it, I don’t even need my help, but is that really what I need?”
“Sure? If I’m not your sister, who else will I turn to?”

When I looked at my sister with a little smirk, Urga immediately looked at me three or four times as if she was embarrassed and ate only raw rice.

It was to the point where I had the illusion that I had become a side dish, like crayfish hanging from the ceiling. Of course, Eleonora clicked her tsk-tsk as if disapproving of her.

“Tomorrow, I’ll tell Violet and the White Pig that we’re going to play again in a few days.”
“Game?”
“You mean the old game where you push your own urine into each other’s pussies through that transparent hose?”

As soon as I finished my words, Urga and Eleonora turned their heads toward me at the same time, and then they looked at each other and started growling.

“Okay… “
“Are you saying you play games…? ?”

If it was like that world, if something didn’t go right with each other, they would just grab their swords and fight, but they knew better than anyone else that this world was weaker and more fragile than their own world, and above all, that once a fight broke out, it would never end peacefully. So

It seemed that they were going to take this opportunity to compete with Violet and the white pig.

[And! Isn’t this completely like that? That’s where you raise a horse character that you just made into a moe and start a fight!]

‘Fighting, horse racing is the end… When did you come before that?’

The SD character appeared hugging a doll with blonde hair with a name tag of ‘Pia’ attached to it, as if the work was over now.

[When is it! It just came!]

The guy immediately kicked down Nobel-chan, who was taking his place, and returned to his place where the doll was taking his place.

[It looked bigger than I thought, so it took me a while to sort things out in a hurry! More than that, you said you’re playing the game again with a saint and a paladin… ?]

‘Yeah, is there something wrong?’

Was it a pity that we didn’t see our sex in the bathtub?
SD character took out his notebook from somewhere and started writing something down.

They say it’s all over, so maybe it’s still there?

Meanwhile, Eleonora and Urga, who were glaring at each other, all turned their heads toward me and shouted, as if something suddenly came to mind while I was talking to the SD character for a while.

“Master!”
“Then, if you win the game or the hell! If you win… !”
“Um… If you win, Eleonora will walk naked to the bus stop at sunset without an eyepatch, and if Urga wins, uhm… Then I will go to town with you again.”

Sisters Eleonora and Urga shudder with their clear motivation

“Sun, exposure walk at sunset… ♥”
“In the city again… !!”

The two blushing as they muttered things to each other with clear motivation and an attractive product that could never be passed over, they started staring at each other again with sparks in their eyes.

“Master, then it will start from tomorrow…? !”
“Yes? I will intervene in the middle, so keep that in mind. For a fair match that does not favor anyone, my intervention time will be the same whether it is a white pig or a saint.”

Eleonora will follow my words regardless of victory or defeat, but in Urga’s case, there is a possibility that she will not accept the result and go on a rampage, so this is how we set the rules in advance.

“Anyway, I think that’s the case, and from tomorrow on, everyone can work hard at their responsibilities and work hard without crossing the line in moderation!”
“Yes! This Eleonora is a must! I will turn you into a very lascivious sow that will not disappoint you.”
“Hehe, I’m dead, did you already forget where I came from and say something like that?”

As soon as my words were over, Eleonora and Urga both showed their confidence.

[And! A confrontation between the physical faction and the theoretical faction with hundreds of years of know-how in your head! This must be a lot of fun?!]

It is a confrontation between a barbarian tribe with a long history in training a sow and a woman who have been directly trained by me as slaves.

I wonder if it’s good to just imagine that? Let’s start concentrating on the meal, putting aside the SD character smirking while dripping the nosebleed that couldn’t shed in the bathroom earlier.

Sisters Eleonora and Urga, who each started to burn their fighting spirit, also focused on eating like me, no, like a longevity who satiated their stomachs before fighting their nemesis.

Even though they are not fighting directly, they even eat rice with passion, useless as if they were Yeompa, a famous general in the Warring States Period who ate Korean rice and hot root meat at the age of eighty.

It was a confrontation that made the viewer sweat with chopsticks.

“Haum! Bout!”
“… “

Of course, Eleonora, who had her face buried in a bowl of dog food, made the onlookers sigh, but somehow, I, who was caught between the two, hurriedly participated in the table situation that put an end to Urga’s handless use of chopsticks. I had no choice but to accept and eat the rest of the side dishes.

And when, at last, this suspiciously passionate and violent meal was over,

“Master!”
“My baby!”

The eyes of the naked knight crawling on the floor and the female warrior on the table began to pour toward me at the same time.

“What, what again… “
“Master, I dare to ask for your humble sow… !”
“Give me your cock!”
“Suddenly?!”

It’s not even properly digested yet, but I wonder if they’ve already finished digesting it?

“I knew I would.”

Humans who have lived their whole lives eating knives have plenty of energy, but that doesn’t mean they go to fight. In the end, all that’s left is to release it through animal-like sex with me… !

“Already? I’m still digesting… “
“We are done!”
“Okay! Let our babes cum!”

It is the providence of this house that if you pretend to be weak again, you will be eaten.
I looked at the two calmly, pretending nothing was wrong, and pointed my thumb at the bed and said,

“The first person to touch is from the back, first-come-first-served basis”
“!”
“!”

Quaang-!

Two flashes of something whizzed by with thunder.

I calmed down for a while, then, sighing deeply at the sight of the kitchen door completely removed, I propped up the bed with both hands and started to move towards the sows who were rattling their butts at me.

[Your mouth literally sucks!]

Chi Boop!

“Nugihee hee… ♥”
“Ah?! I’m far away! Also! Also! To say that we secretly show favoritism to this bitch, it’s great… ♥”

A sow and a wild boar started howling.