"See! This is why there's a tool like this! You're struggling so much! If you struggle like this, I can't get any work done!"
"No, that's not it! Even so, this kind of... this kind of thing... It can't be possible!"
"Hahahaha! You've gone pale! You've gone pale, haven't you? You've realized what's going to happen to you and gone pale with fear!? If you knew this would happen, you should have just let me cover your eyes!"
The Shinseon finally seemed satisfied, bursting into uproarious laughter as he watched Eleonora struggle and flail, trying to escape.
Eleonora's desire to retort at the sight of him was immense, but given the circumstances, she exerted all her strength to escape, yet her body wouldn't move.
"Why...! How can this shoddy pile of scrap metal...!"
"I was surprised too. Who would have thought a prompt would appear asking if I wanted to register this shoddy castration frame I made with my own hands?"
"What are you talking about! Let me go this instant, I said, let me go!"
The sow-specific castration frame that Shinseon had painstakingly crafted precisely for this moment.
Originally, a castration frame is simply a device that holds a boar completely upside down, with an iron rack for inserting the pig's head and a mechanism to secure its hind legs.
However, this custom-made castration frame for a sow was Shinseon's personal masterpiece, created specifically for Eleonora. It forced the female into a breeding press position and then restrained her limbs with mithril chains.
Of course, he wasn't a professional craftsman, so it was only slightly better than a shoddy pile of scrap metal and should feel precarious.
But that sense of instability vanished along with the message window that had appeared upon its completion.
[Register the Sow Castration Frame (Temporary) as farm property? YES/NO]
Naturally, there was no need to hesitate.
"Eeeek! Break, damn you...!"
"Last time, you broke the mithril chains with brute strength, but it's different now. It's the same mithril chain fragments as before, but they're strengthened by my power."
Shinseon chuckled like a child, watching Eleonora's pussy twitch every time her buttocks squirmed. When he stroked her buttocks, Eleonora cried out.
"This is... wrong! Its purpose is wrong!"
"Purpose? In what way is its purpose wrong?"
"Because I... am I not a male!"
"You're not a male?"
I just found out! With a smug smile, Shinseon began slowly stroking her pussy. Eleonora trembled uncontrollably at his creepy touch.
'What does he intend to do to my pussy?! Those tools! Their purpose is clearly to leave his mark on my pussy! What is he trying to do? just what is he—!'
The more she thought about what was going to happen to her, the more her buttocks began to squirm.
"Didn't you say it yourself! This is a frame for castrating males! That means it's a frame for removing testicles, but..."
"...But?"
"Am I not a female?!"
Am I not a female-! Am I not a fe-! Am I not-!
Eleonora's declaration (?) of being female echoed loudly through the pigsty. The resounding shout from the Grandmaster's superior vocal cords momentarily shook not only the pigsty but also the mountains, rivers, plants, and trees her pussy was facing, making them tremble.
"A female? So you're a female..."
"Y,yes! I am a female! A female, I say! So wh,where is the need for castration?!"
She was talking nonsense. Though unconsciously, she desperately appealed to Shinseon by calling herself a female, but Shinseon himself looked down at her as if there was some problem.
"So what if you're a female?"
"You, who said you would train me into a sow, don't even know the difference between male and female?! L,look! My p,pussy doesn't have one of those, does it?!"
"One of those?"
What's that?
At Eleonora's words, Shinseon brazenly tilted his head.
Eleonora already knew this, but perhaps due to the urgency of the situation, she didn't seem to be thinking straight.
"B,balls! I don't have balls! That means this frame was flawed in its very design from the beginning!"
As if telling him to look closely, Eleonora lifted her buttocks even more, emphasizing her twitching pussy even in this desperate situation.
"It's true, you don't have balls, do you?"
"Yes! Must I explain even this?! I'll forgive you if you release me now, so hurry and undo this restraint—"
"But you have a 'nut.'"
"A nut?! A nut, what— Eeek!?"
Squeeeak— Just as Shinseon's hand reached towards her platinum pubic hair, he suddenly grabbed the clitoris hiding above her pussy hole, making Eleonora scream involuntarily.
"See, you have a nut right here. It's so stiff and prominent you can grab it. Why are you lying?"
With great power comes great responsibility. Matching her large clitoris was a large prepuce covering it.
"Huh? Why are you lying when the nut is right here, plain to see?"
"Stoooop!! Let go! Don't pinch it!!"
With her clitoris, a woman's primary erogenous zone and also her most sensitive area, seized, Eleonora could only scream helplessly.
But as if that wasn't enough, he began kneading it with his thumb and forefinger as if lifting a testicle. All Eleonora could do was make pig-like sounds and struggle.
"Stop! Stoooop…! Why, why do you keep tormenting me! Why do you keep touching my clitoris…?!"
As he continued to knead it with his thumb and forefinger, gathering the clitoris between his fingers as if to squeeze it out, Eleonora finally realized what he intended to do to her and tried to struggle, but she flinched and trembled at the sensation of cold alcohol pouring over the prepuce covering her clitoris.
"Stay still. I've butchered many pigs, but this is my first time handling a sow's part here. If you move, you'll only hurt yourself."
Was he aiming for this all along?
Was this posture, which gave him a clear view of what was happening to her pussy, a scheme from the very beginning for this purpose?!
'To flaunt that I am merely a sow to him…! To make me clearly watch the final moments of my pussy being trained by his hand, imprinting the fear of him upon me through this absurd training…!'
Shinseon didn't just dab with an alcohol-soaked cotton ball; it was as if he was pouring the bottle directly, thoroughly disinfecting the area. When he picked up a scalpel, Eleonora cried out as a last resort.
"Ha… D,don't make me laugh! Do you think the body of a Grandmaster would be easily wounded by a mere piece of metal like that?! It is you who will be hurt— Ughkheuheuk?!"
Her defiant shout was cut short as fresh blood began to flow from her clitoris. Eleonora stiffened completely, letting out a silent scream.
"Anesthesia… Well, I'm not a qualified veterinarian, and is there any reason to anesthetize a pig in the first place?"
"A, aaaagak…!?"
Without a moment's hesitation, Shinseon began wielding the scalpel against the prepuce covering her clitoris.
But Eleonora, the owner of this body, could only watch.
"I heard somewhere that the clitoris has 8,000 nerve endings, making it that sensitive and easy to feel. If you're a sow, shouldn't you not hide such a good 'nut' from your master?"
"He, hek…! Th,this shame, this humiliation, uuueueugh…?!"
How long had it been since she felt such pain?
It was just the skin covering that tiny piece of flesh being removed, yet an immense pain, incomparable to any blow she had ever received in her life, was washing over her.
"Kkeueuk… Heueueuk…!"
"I said you'll get hurt if you move? And making such a fuss over just removing this sheath..."
He even acted as if truly removing a pig's testicles, using the clitoris held between his thumb and forefinger as a base. He made a long, vertical incision with the scalpel, pried open the bisected prepuce, and proceeded to pull out Eleonora's clitoris as if plucking it out through the gap.
An outrageous act of extracting the clitoris by forcibly splitting the prepuce in half, when he could have just slowly removed part of it.
But there was no hesitation in Shinseon's hands, determined as he was to treat Eleonora thoroughly as a sow.
He simply moved his hands as if quietly performing a routine task.
Now calmly removing the left and right sections of the split prepuce, Eleonora, who saw nothing but a single sow in Shinseon's eyes, muttered unconsciously.
"Treating me like a pig! Treating me like a piiiiig…!"
She had heard countless unspeakable insults from bandits and barbarians across countless battlefields, but this bastard currently laying hands on her body was truly treating her like livestock.
"Hmm, but since you're not saying anything while your prepuce is being cut off, I feel a bit sorry. Ask me anything, and I'll answer honestly."
Answer honestly? The poor sow Eleonora, who wanted to struggle from the pain but couldn't, immediately took the bait and spoke.
"D,do all pigs go through this process…?"
"They do? For boars, it's like this with your clitoris; we make an incision in the scrotum and remove the testicles like popping a pimple or a boil… But is that all you're asking?"
A real sow, this one!
Still, since she asked, he answered, but muttering about the strange nature of the question as if he found it absurd. Eleonora, half out of her mind, didn't hear him and just kept muttering about pigs.
"A pig, he calls me a pig… Am I truly becoming a pig…! With this shame, this humiliation, what am I to do…! I, who have become a pig, I, Iaaaaam…?!"
"What are you thinking about? Just oink and be done with it."
"Sh, shuuut uuuup…!"
She tried to circulate mana to reduce the pain, but the mithril tightly binding her limbs absorbed it, only tightening its grip on her further.
'That I, in this unknown foreign land, should be treated like a pig by the hands of this commoner…!'
In the end, all Eleonora could do was struggle and resentfully stare at the clitoris that had popped out between the prepuce, which had been meticulously incised in an 'I' shape, now exposed to his hand.
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