Chapter 190 The Saintess’s Report on the Sow’s

Chapter 190: 190 The Saintess’s Report on the Sow’s

"Oh my god, what in the world am I looking at right now?!"

Violet could not hide her astonishment at the sight of the chain—a thin metal line extending from the platinum-haired woman’s asshole and connecting directly to her clitoris.

Violet, although ignorant of the specific role the vaginal opening played, was merely uneducated about that specific hole. She at least knew basic anatomy.

Of course, her common knowledge regarding her own nether regions—her pussy—was limited to just that. It was practically an unknown territory that still required study, but there was one thing...

If there was one thing she was absolutely certain of...

’What, what on earth did they shove in there?!’

At the very least, she knew that area existed for pleasure and other functions, not for inserting or connecting foreign objects in such a degrading way.

’To think they would attach that chain connecting her asshole to her clitoris...?’

The fact that such an object was attached between her most sensitive spots was shocking enough, but as Violet’s gaze followed the chain extending from that ass to the platinum blonde’s clitoris, she tilted her head in confusion.

’Looking closely, that chain... I’ve never seen such a device before, but it’s so thin and delicate. If it were just attached, with all that movement it would surely slip or pull painfully...?’

It might be different if she were just standing still, but this platinum-haired woman was crawling on all fours. And not just crawling with her knees on the ground.

She was walking on her hands and feet with her hips hiked high in the air, truly acting as if she had become a beast—or the ’sow’ she had heard mentioned so often.

But just look at this platinum-haired woman now.

"I went out of my way to take you for a walk, and you’re going to be lazy like this? If you keep slacking off, we’re going back. How many days has it been now?"

"Snort... I-I apologize... This lowly sow... the chain connecting my ass to my clitoris... it keeps tugging and pulling with every step...♥"

"That’s your personal problem. Is it right for a sow to make her Master wait?"

"Squeaaaaal...♥"

Her gait right now... Violet had been watching for a while, but the woman never lowered her hips for even a second. At the same time, to curry favor with her Master, she didn’t stop shaking her massive, fleshy ass with every single step she took.

Of course, seeing those enormous buttocks jiggle right before her eyes made Violet feel flushed with embarrassment again. However, seeing that the man and Urga showed no reaction and simply tugged at her leash, urging her to hurry...

Violet tried to ignore the heat rising in her body once more and continued her analysis of that mysterious chain.

’No matter how well they attached it, with her butt raised high like that—and especially with the way she’s t-t-twitching and shaking it—it should normally come loose or cause agony...?!’

At that moment, as the platinum-blonde sow crawled into the pool of light beneath a streetlamp, Violet fell back onto her butt in shock.

"Oops, the light’s on again."

"Haaahn... I-I’m being seen... This appearance... Master’s lowly, filthy sow walking around with her pussy and ass connected by a chain... Everyone can see meeeee...♥"

"She says that, but that bitch actually..."

"Yes, she’s doing it because she wants to be seen."

"So that’s why she’s making such loud noises on purpose."

"Ahhh.., aaaaaah...?!"

Violet hadn’t fallen over simply because the platinum-haired woman was parading around naked outside.

’The anus... and her clitoris... connected?!’

The moment the platinum blonde’s pristine white naked body entered the streetlight, Violet saw it.

She saw the suspicious object buried in the sow’s asshole—the butt plug that anchored the chain running to the sow’s clitoris, penetrating and linking her body in such a perverse way.

’Oh my god, oh my god... Such a thing... What is that hideous object that forcefully, violently pries open a woman’s holes and connects them like that?!’

Violet’s sexual knowledge was still at a disastrous level where she equated certain acts with reproductive organs. But even if Violet had known the exact purpose of a pussy...

That filthy tool shoved into the sow’s asshole—and the act of connecting such a chain to her clitoris—deserved condemnation.

It meant forcefully linking and spreading places meant for pleasure in the most humiliating way, and furthermore, it was no different from inflicting sexual torture on his sex slave.

However, her shock and rage were brief. Violet immediately scrutinized the platinum-blonde sow’s buttocks, examining the anal plug that was stretching her asshole wide open while the chain tugged at her swollen clitoris.

It wasn’t merely out of simple curiosity. Perhaps there was some magic or curse placed on it? This object might be the culprit, the very cause of this platinum-haired woman——falling so far into depravity.

To formulate a strategy to deal with this black-haired man in the future, she intended to meticulously memorize every detail about him and everything related to him.

Of course, since this was a dream, some memories would fade, but even a little bit was fine.

Vowing to engrave even the tiniest clue into her brain, Violet began to intently observe the platinum blonde’s anal plug and the connecting chain.

"Wait, so that’s the reason. The very center of that huge object... The head of the handle has a ring that the chain passes through! That’s why it doesn’t fall out of her!"

Presumably, there was another attachment at the clitoris as well!

What a heinous man he was. Violet shivered slightly as her body heated up again. What on earth was the purpose of connecting the asshole and the clitoris with a chain?

She didn’t know for sure, but judging by the way he treated a woman worse than a sex slave, it certainly couldn’t be for a decent purpose...

"Don’t lower your ass."

"Squeal...♥"

"Her ass?"

The chain wasn’t going to fall out since the anal plug was stuck in the back and linked to her clitoris, so why couldn’t she lower it? Humans are naturally bipedal animals, so walking on four legs inevitably feels awkward.

If one tries to walk on all fours, the head naturally dips down, making it hard to see ahead. Even more so in a posture like this platinum-haired woman, who wasn’t even kneeling on the ground but keeping her legs straight and her ass hiked high in the air.

"Grunt! Squeeeeeeal...♥"

"Wow, look at this bitch leaking pussy water everywhere."

"Did you cum again? I’ve heard the song about feet hurting before walking ten miles, but I’ve never heard of someone orgasming before taking ten steps."

"I apologize... Gulp, I’m sorrryyyy... Because I... because I am so lewd, I just...♥"

"Ugh..."

More importantly, whether watching through the crystal ball or seeing it in person, that platinum-haired woman was always being subjected to terrible treatment by that man. So why did she look so genuinely delighted, smiling as if she were happy?

’Why? Even though she is being treated like a beast, exposing her naked body right out in the open like that...?’

Was it the rings on her nipples and clitoris manipulating her mind?

’That must be it... Otherwise, with things stuck in her asshole and the chain pulling her clitoris, there’s no way she wouldn’t be in pain. There’s no way she would be enjoying her wretched state.’

Although she knew this platinum-haired woman, who had fallen beyond the point of return, was an enemy she had to defeat, Violet offered a small prayer for this pitiful sow.

But putting that aside...

Where on earth were they going?

Judging by what she saw through the crystal ball, they had their own hideout prepared in a specific location. Since she couldn’t even track it properly, it must be hidden in a secret place where human feet rarely tread.

Could it be that they realized the Sword of the Goddess, including Violet herself, was tracking them and were fleeing by night?

’But for that, their bodies look too light, and their attitude... I can’t think of that as the attitude of people who are running away...’

What could it be? What purpose could they have to wander around outside looking like that at such a desolate hour? Are they just out for a walk...

"Hmm, we’re here."

"Kehehe, how many hours did it take just to get this far?"

"Oink!"

"Weeeell... It’s probably all because this sow kept twitching her pussy and stopping every few seconds."

We’re here?

"Ahhh!"

At Urga’s words, Violet, who had been visually measuring the platinum blonde’s height by comparing it to her own body, suddenly lifted her head as if she finally understood their objective.

And then, she couldn’t help but tilt her head in confusion again.

"That place is... from earlier...?"

The direction the man and Urga were looking at, the structure merely 5 meters away, was Violet’s temporary hiding spot from just a moment ago—the place she had concealed herself in fear of being seen.

"The village really is the boonies of the boonies. Even the bus stop is this old-fashioned style."

Bus stop?

What is that?

More importantly, to think the very place she had been hiding in until just now was their destination... Does that mean there is some ridiculous secret hidden here?!

Violet snorted cutely, acting as if no secret could be hidden from her, and was about to storm out of her spot—when her face turned bright red.

"Squeeeaaaal... Grunt, grunt!"

"You like it that much? Well, I guess it makes sense to be happy about getting broken in again."

"...If you touch me this time, I won’t stay still."

It wasn’t because of anything else.

While she was busy comparing her body to the platinum-haired woman’s and trying to measure her physique, she suddenly realized that she had unconsciously mimicked the woman’s posture.

She discovered herself on all fours, her ass hiked high in the air, trailing behind them just like the sow.