Volume 10 Chapter 2 The Feast Of The Cow Girls※
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
As I entered the facility with Clarette and the others, the beautiful outdoor scenery changed completely.
Inside, the facility looked like a plain research lab with white walls and hard gray tiles.
Following her lead, I turned the corner at the end of the hallway and entered a glass-walled room.
There were handcuffs with wooden frames hanging from the ceiling and a tube-shaped device hanging down.
When I saw it, I realized that it was a milking machine for the Minotaurs’ milk.
Nooooooo!!
This is completely wrong!!
This is very bad!!
This is extremely bad!!
If minors are made to work in a place like this, I would end up with handcuffs on my own hands!!
The strange atmosphere of the room I saw through the glass made it clear that if this facility was known to neighboring countries, it wouldn’t be surprising if it were mistaken for a torture facility.
However, along with that, my overflowing sexual desire was starting to take a liking to this facility.
”Ahhh, Clarette… What kind of place have you built?! This, this is a kind of torture facility even if it’s for premium milk…”
Clarette and Ophelia, who were leading the way, turned to look at me.
Both of their faces had expressions that could be seen as ruthless.
”Oh my, a torture facility? That’s not true at all. This facility is a Sanctuary completed in the traditional way. The selected Minotaur girls should feel honored, not ashamed.”
”That’s right. Just like Clarette said. There were similar facilities during Roland’s time, but none restored the old style like this one. I feel I can fulfill the duties of a task cow here.”
Even though Ophelia’s own daughter was being made into a staff member of this lewd facility, she looked enchanted by the facility.
”But! In a place like this, the employment of minors should be even more unacceptable!”
”Oh my, is that really so? My sister Fiora will also participate along with LumLum… Fiora is still a minor attending Estfort Academy created by Sir Kent, is that not allowed?”
Clarette’s sister seems to be a student at Estfort Academy, which I created to gather minors for vocational training.
Just hearing that makes all sorts of strange thoughts flash through my mind.
…to be taken into such a milking room in Estfort Academy uniform and have milk extracted… that’s just too indecent!!!
No way, I can’t take it!!
I can’t control my desires!!
Estfort Academy is a boarding school built at the old garrison mainly to educate orphans transported from the Capital City, and since the teaching staff consists of carefully selected talents, the number of students commuting from the nearby city of Abyss Vena has been increasing.
Moreover, this academy provides uniforms, with girls receiving knight-style blazers and boys receiving black gakuran, which means that students wearing these uniforms are often approached by various employers for job placements even before they reach adulthood.
…That uniform must be imbued with magical power… This is bad… I don’t think I can resist…
Imagining cow girls being milked in their uniforms made my lower body start to heat up.
”…Ugh! I understand… I can’t judge it as bad without seeing it first… But if there are any sexual elements, I can’t give permission!”
Ines, who had been listening to my excuse-like words, muttered quietly.
”…Sir Kent… you have already fallen into Ms. Clarette and the others’ trap… I have to try my best as the cow role too… Ah, but it’s embarrassing to be seen by everyone…”
”Ines, did you say something?”
”No, I didn’t say anything at all.”
Ines waved her hands in a hurry.
Just then, as we entered the glass-paneled room, female Minotaurs came in through the door on the opposite side.
Their eyes showed shyness, but none of them made a sound.
Once 20 young female Minotaurs lined up, Clarette began to speak.
”This time, Sir Kent will be inspecting this Premium Milk Breeding Room. I think everyone was prepared for this, but today is different. Since Sir Kent has come, I would like to move on to the next stage to produce real Premium Milk. Until now, I have been milking by hand, but starting today, we will use a milking machine, so everyone please wear this outfit.”
Clarette was showing everyone a swimsuit that combined a black and white patterned micro bikini with a big cowbell collar.
Moreover, the micro bikini was made so that the part covering the nipples could be cut out.
Whoa!!
Is that an erotic swimsuit!
Everyone, you definitely can’t wear that!!
I was secretly praying in my heart that no one would wear that swimsuit.
Because if someone put on a swimsuit like that and stood in front of me, I had no confidence at all to control my desires.
”W-will we really be milking in such outfits? But I was supposed to be hired as a security guard for this ranch, right?”
A woman who looked to be in her late teens with shiny black fur started to blush and protest as she looked at the swimsuit Clarette was holding.
”Oh my, Ms. Neril, do you not like it? This is a very honored thing. If you can produce Premium Milk, you’ll have a secure future. You might even be able to get a exclusive milking contract with Sir Kent here. Are you going to give up that right?”
”Ugh… is that really true…”
The woman called Neril was at a loss for words at Clarette’s statement.
No way!
I can’t let her give in!
If she wears that swimsuit, it’s certain she’ll be tied to me forever!
Fight it!!!!
I was cheering for Neril in my heart, but my lower half was starting to get out of control, hoping to see her in the swimsuit Clarette was holding.
”That’s right. But, well, since you were chosen to be here, you’re already confirmed to be Sir Kent’s lover. You’ll get milked and also have milk injected into you…”
From behind Neril, Ines whispered softly.
”N-no… I can’t be Sir Blackdagger’s lover… if I wear this, will I really become one… will I get the allowance for lovers I’ve heard about…”
According to the selection documents, Neril joined the Hunting Group established with party members after graduating from Red Valkyrie, and it seems she is taking part in this ranch just to earn a little pocket money.
It was also written that, while she is a mid-level Monster Hunter, she seems to be struggling with funding from the Administration.
”…Maybe I will participate. I have a feeling a good amount will be given to the girls at this facility, you know? Hey, Sir Kent.”
Just as I turned around, Ines threw a bomb.
Ines!!
I never taught her to be like this!!
Don’t read my mind!!!
While I was in agony from Ines’ knowing gaze, I somehow managed to pull myself together and replied.
”It depends on the inspection results! Ah, wait! That’s not it! We haven’t decided yet whether minors can work here!”
I quickly denied her question, which seemed to assume I’d approve it.
I reminded myself—the whole reason I came here was to confirm whether minors were being forced into sexual work.
”…From the feeling now… it seems okay… then I will wear it… even though it’s embarrassing…”
It seemed like Neril sensed something from my reaction and began to take off her soft leather armor to change into the milking swimsuit that Clarette was holding.
Moreover, while glancing at me, she was changing right in front of me, and the cowbell kept ringing jingly as she changed.
My sexual desire kept rising at that sight.
Kuuuuuu!!
That’s unfair!
I can’t handle it!
Shaking it right in front of me!
Is this a trap?!
Is this a trap or what?!
”So, what about the other girls? What will LumLum do? Fiora will wear it, right?”
The girl Ophelia, who was at the edge, was discussing with Fiora, who was next to her.
It seemed Lumis also entered Estfort Academy and was wearing the same uniform as Fiora.
”Of course! If there’s anything I can do for Sir Kent, who has been so good to my big sister, I will do anything!”
”I can wear it for Sir Kent! Because he is my prince! I have no regrets even if I devote myself!”
”Huh! So Mr. Lumis was actually Prince Sir Kent! My sister is being so nice to me, and I thought Mr. Kent was cool too. We’re the same!”
My eyes were wide open as I watched the two of them happily chatting away.
Wait!
I haven’t turned them into Carriers yet!
Why are they saying they like me!
It must be my looks that are making them go blind!
Is this what a popularity phase is like…?
This is crazy!
There’s no way I could be in a popularity phase…
”Are you okay?”
”Yeah…”
Clarette calls out to me worriedly as I look shaken, but my gaze is fixed on the two underage girls changing clothes, and my response is half-hearted.
The other Minotaur girls present also start to change one after another.
Hey, don’t change right here!
They’re all shaking their plump chests and inviting me… Grrr!
Is this a trap set by Clarette…? This won’t do!
I can’t take this anymore…
Once everyone is changed, Clarette, Ophelia, and Ines are also in their swimsuits.
”Now, I would like to begin the milking ceremony. Since Sir Kent is present today, I want to conduct a formal milking in the traditional manner.”
”Hey, wait a minute… Ms. Clarette!”
Ignoring my agitation, Clarette and Ophelia start preparing for the milking ceremony.
Starting from the ends, they put wooden-frame handcuffs on both hands and attach the milking machines to their exposed nipples one by one.
”Mother… Ahh… My nipples are being sucked… To be seen like this by Sir Kent…”
”If you are also my daughter, do not be ashamed of this and behave with dignity.”
Lumis, tears in her eyes, is helped by her mother to attach the milking machine to her large, developed chest for her age.
Meanwhile, Fiero is also having handcuffs put on by her sister and a milking machine attached to her chest.
This is not okay!
This is not okay!
This is NOT OKAYYYYY!!!
What is this, such a lewd sight!
What kind of porno is this!
Ignoring my excitement, the two of them start binding and hanging the Minotaur girls one after another.
Soon, all the girls are hung in the glass-walled milking room.
”Sir Kent, everything is ready now. Next, we will proceed to the second stage of the milking ceremony, which is the mating. Normally, a pregnant Minotaur woman would assist, but Ophelia has kindly offered to take on this role herself, so I’ve brought her along.”
Clarette and Ophelia then removed a cloth from a corner of the room.
Revealed was Lucy, dressed in the same swimsuit as the Minotaur women, also bound and with a bit in her mouth.
”Ah! Lucy! What are you doing here like this?”
Lucy tried to mumble something, but Ophelia spoke on her behalf to interrupt her.
”Ms. Lucy was so moved by our cause that she wished to offer herself to become the successor of the premium milk. Therefore, she has volunteered to be Sir Kent’s mating partner this time…”
Lucy shook her head vigorously upon hearing Ophelia’s words.
Seeing her desperate gesture, I intuitively sensed that Ophelia was lying.
But, it’s her own doing, after all…
Ignoring Lucy, who twisted her body to avoid being seen n*ked by me, Clarette attached the milking machine and stretched a cord-like object from it, sticking it near her private area.
”We’re all set. Now, Sir Kent, please proceed. Will you mate intensely with Ms. Lucy? Oh my, we’re in a hurry, please.”
”Mate!? Here!? Ah, um, wait a moment, Ms. Clarette, what are you asking for!”
Ignoring Lucy’s vigorous head shaking, Ophelia spread Lucy’s private area with her fingers and showed it to me.
”Nnhuuuuhhhh! Nnnnnnnn! Nn, nn, nn!!!”
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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