Clunk! Clunk!
[By the way, I've thought this before, but this washing machine is really convenient, isn't it? To think you can wash clothes just by pressing a few buttons without having to scrub them by hand...]
The SD/Chibi character stared in wonder at the clothes being tossed around in the circular drum, drenched in water and foam. Her head spun in circles, following the laundry as it tumbled.
"If it were up to me, I'd just throw this armor in there and wash it too."
[Just throw it in! Who cares if it gets a little dented!]
"I'm saying I won't because it'll break the washing machine! More importantly, you! You said you'd spend the whole day prostrate and begging for forgiveness. Why are you running your mouth?"
[Hieeek?! B-but my legs hurt! I love the chills I get from 'neglect play,' but my legs are cramping...]
"Do it."
[Eek! Y-yes!]
Did she really think I'd forgive her that easily? The SD character, who had resumed broadcasting her true self, began to peel off the thin chiton she was wearing.
[Hehe, teehee... You're watching my strip show...!]
"You perverted brat."
[...♥]
She called it a strip show, but since she was only wearing a single layer of thin fabric that was practically transparent anyway, she was naked the moment she moved her arms. She briefly covered her chest and crotch with her hands before flattening herself against the ground in a deep kowtow.
"Stay right there and reflect properly."
[Ye-yes, Master... I'm sworry for acting on my oooown...!]
Earlier, she was showing me the top of her head, but now she was flaunting her rear, revealing her tightly shut "pussy" between the soles of her white feet.
After shooting her a sharp glare to make sure she wasn't up to any more tricks, I began to wipe down Eleonora's armor with a wet towel.
"If her reaction this morning was that good, maybe I should be bold and give her a taste of outdoor exposure this afternoon."
Seeing how Eleonora had not only sucked my cock eagerly this morning but had also swallowed my semen without hesitation—climaxing from the "semen intake"—it was clear that the process of intoxicating her body with the taste of my seed was proceeding smoothly.
"She's probably busy playing with the anal beads stuck in her back pussy right about now."
To be blunt, I had a feeling she was climaxing at this very moment. However, considering the training I planned for the afternoon and the risks involved, I couldn't afford to just sit here snickering while imagining her. I needed to see her reaction to the morning's "prescription" first.
Just then, a ding sounded, and a message window popped up in front of me. Since the SD character was currently busy trembling from the thrill of her naked kowtow, the sender had to be "Someone from the Other World."
I opened the window to see if something had happened.
[New neighbors have moved in near the residence of 'Someone's' family!]
"Neighbors?"
Based on what I'd observed through the message windows before, I knew this "Someone" was being pursued by a certain group. How did they get neighbors so quickly?
[Someone from the Other World is overjoyed by the new neighbors and is planning to hold a feast!]
Do they even have enough food to hold a feast? Is the arrival of neighbors really that joyous? Well, being pursued means you can truly trust no one outside your family. If he's this happy, it must mean he's reunited with welcome acquaintances.
Comrades, so to speak. Comrades who, like him, led their families away from persecution and fled to this place. Even if they hadn't faced the crisis side-by-side, such a shared history can create a bond thicker than blood.
I wasn't sure exactly how many people "neighbors" implied, but the use of the word "feast" rather than "a meal" suggested more than just one or two.
[Someone from the Other World begins to spread word of the Breeder's greatness to the new neighbors, attempting to proselytize!]
[Someone from the Other World explains the Breeder's greatness and the miracles he witnessed, but the newly arrived neighbors do not believe him!]
[Someone from the Other World is indignant at the foolish neighbors who deny the Breeder's existence and do not believe his words.]
[Forced Quest! Anything will do! Show the Breeder's miracle to the neighbors!]
"...?"
The messages flickered by at high speed, followed by a sudden quest. It even had the word "Forced" attached, meaning there was no backing out. There's only one person around me capable of pulling a stunt like this, so I immediately glared at her.
"Hey."
[Twitch!]
The moment I spoke, her white buttocks, covered by her pink hair, shook violently.
"It's you, isn't it? You gave me this forced quest."
[I-I don't know anything about it! I'm currently naked and reflecting according to your orders, Master! When would I have time to do anything!]
Her mouth said one thing, but her groin was getting wet in real-time—as if she were breaking into a "cold sweat" out of guilt. Some people have faces that give away their lies, but judging by the insane amount of fluid she was secreting, she seems to be the type whose body "leaks" when her conscience is pricked.
'In a way, she's a bigger pervert than Eleonora.'
I wanted to swat her rear with a switch right then and there, but unfortunately, I had no way to physically touch her. I turned back to the task.
"What exactly am I supposed to show them?"
[W-well, anything... A miracle that only you can perform? Is probably what it means.]
She was still trying to play dumb, thinking she'd successfully fooled me. Since it was a forced quest, I had to send something. But the only things I had on hand were pigs and pig manure mixed with chaff.
"I'll send the manure as fertilizer later. For now, hmmm..."
I had sent 20 pigs last time. Since the population had increased, I pressed the "Ship" button for exactly 40 pigs—no more, no less. I wanted to send hundreds at once, but they had no food, so I worried about how they'd manage them.
Immediately, an alarm sounded on my phone indicating a deposit, followed by a barrage of messages.
[Someone from the Other World begins to pray upon seeing the Breeder's gift descend with a holy light!]
[The new neighbors also begin to kneel on the spot alongside Someone from the Other World!]
[Someone from the Other World begins to weep as he witnesses the miracle bestowed upon them once again!]
I ignored the dizzying stream of dings about worshiping, praying, and increasing followers. I focused back on polishing Eleonora's armor.
[The new neighbors have rushed out to gather their compatriots, proclaiming that a God has descended upon this miraculous land!]
I could easily imagine the chaos breaking out over there just from that message. If I sent a message telling them to take it easy, they'd probably just pray even harder, shouting, "The God has answered!" I could see it as clear as day.
"By the way, if it's a quest, isn't there a reward? Even if it's forced."
[Uuuuugh!! Stop talking to me!! If you keep talking, it won't be 'neglect play' anymore!! And as for a reward, I already gave you the money... D-do you perhaps... want me?!]
Give me a break.
[As if... I spend every night lonely and suffering because I'm just watching you, but you forget about me and only play with your sow...]
She had been whining about her legs hurting earlier, but now she seemed to have grown a thick skin, answering me while remaining in her prostrate position. She really is the type that makes you want to give her a light noogie.
I decided to see how long she could hold that pose and went back to the armor. Finally, the washing machine—which had been churning Eleonora's clothes for a while—began to chime a melody, signaling the end of its hard work.
"Perfect timing."
It was exactly lunchtime. I walked over, took out the clothes, and stacked them neatly in the handcart along with a drying rack I found nearby.
As I pushed the cart toward Eleonora's pen, the pigsty began to get noisy as the feeding started. And then...
— Ngh-giiiieeeeek...!
The cry of a "sow" pierced through the squeals of the actual pigs. Feeling the last of my lingering anxieties wash away, I stepped into the pen with a light heart.
There, I saw my "sow" climaxing as she moved the anal beads in and out of her back pussy.
"Well! As I expected, the sunlight disinfection seems to have improved your condition significantly."