Chapter 56: Miss
Butcher Demon
âAHahahaha!â
Lydia laughs out loud while holding her stomach.
I, on the other hand, was shaking with emotion.
It was the first time in my life as a butcher that I had directly spoken to someone.
It was an emotion that soaked into my heart.
Such a good feeling. My body feels fluffy.
When I was a human, I didnât know that being able to talk was such a blessing.
She laughed for a moment, then wiped the corners of her eyes and put her hands on me again.
âHi, hi â¦â¦.â
ãOh, really? Ferris can be a bit loose sometimesâ¦â¦.Roger that, Gevaudan. Knight of Ferris.ã
Lydia then looked at Ferris, who was still unable to stand up.
In the meantime, Iâll make sure to keep her safe.
ãYouâve been torturing Ferris?.ã
ãHuh?â¦â¦ Oh, as a knight of Ferris, you must be concerned about that.ã
She glanced back at Ferris.
ãItâs not, donât worry. Rather, the opposite.ã
Lydia continued with a grin.
ãâ¦â¦Actually, Ferris asked me to help her because she wants to talk to the Butcher. But you see, I donât really want to talk to the Butcher, you know?ã
Lydia shrugged her shoulders.
ãAnd youâre the Butcher who went on a rampage at the school last time, arenât cha? I turned her down once, saying that I didnât want to get too close to a Butcher who could overpower Arshella. And thenâ¦ã
She licked her lips.
ãFerris said I could do whatever I wanted with her.ã
I see. Thatâs how it is.
ãIsnât it cute and innocent? Too cute! I was so excited that I agreed to be your translator on the condition that I can play a naughty prank on Ferris every time I talk to you from now on!ã
ãI want to talk to Ferris. Will Lydia translate for me?ã
ãYes, yes. Iâll translate for you, kay?ã
ãThank you.ã
I thanked her, and she gave me a thumbs-up.
Then we continued our conversation for a while.
Hereâs my setup: amnesia.
Itâs a useful power word. No questions asked, no answers. All questions can be answered with âI donât remember.â
Donât try to talk to me more than you have to. If I talk too much and too intelligently, it might make them wary of me.
In addition to that, itâs my way of making sure that I donât say anything unnecessary because Iâm a bit of a loose mouthâ¦â¦.I also hoped that the slightly stupid look would make me more sympathetic.
And most importantly, I wanted to ask them not to tell the other aliens about the fact that I could speak.
This is extremely important.
Abigailâs analysis gave us the background that the Butcher is too stupid to do what it is told, so it simply follows what it is told.
In other words, the Butcherâs consciousness must be extremely dangerous in the eyes of the aliens. If military personnel familiar with the Butcher were to find out about it, they could dispose of me.
I canât let the fact that I have an ego spread any further. I have to keep it a secret from Ferris and Lydia.
Abigail and I struggled with how to convince her.
And what we came up with is,â I had seen the Butcher, who had an ego just like mine, get destroyed. I donât want to be treated as a dangerous object and disposed of. I want to talk to Ferris. I want to be around her more.â I made my request in a way that appealed to those feelings.
Sharing a big secret with a friend that should not be known to adults. Itâs a teenagerâs dream. This would work better with younger kids. It was Abigailâs idea.
Lydia nodded her head in sympathy.
Even though she is an alien, she is still a girl.
ãI donât know if she can talk to you today, butâ¦Iâm sorry about that, okay? I just couldnât take it and got carried away.ã
Lydia took one look at Ferris, who was still rolling her eyes, and continued.
ãIâve always wanted to have sex with Ferris.ã
Youâre a crazy lesbian, after all.
ãIâve confessed many times, you know. Sometimes it was formal, with a bouquet of flowers. Sometimes itâs casual like, âHey, do you want to go out with me?â That kind of thing. But she is very shyâ¦â¦. I couldnât get her interested in me. So the desire that was compressed to the limit exploded. Tehe ?ã
Lydia gulped.
ãI know exactly what you mean.ã
I agreed completely.
I canât help but nod my head in agreement as similar painful experiences come to mind. Butcher is also in a position where he canât avoid the hell of being left in custody.
Then Lydia saidãunderstand? Butcher?ã And then Lydia started laughing again, slapping my still-tickling genitals and sayingãGevaudan is something else!ã
Sheâs got some nerve.
So, since itâs nothing to hide, I tell her about Butcherâs daily routine, how I often have to hold back in front of the girls, how I sometimes go a little overboard afterwards, and how I put my heart and soul into finishing them off.
Itâs been a while since weâve had a conversation, and my tongue rolls a lot.
Lydia listened to me intently. âWhat does it feel like to overdo it?â âWhat happens when you broke a girl?â âWould it be safe to insert my son in the first place?â And so on.
ãSuch a magnificent cockâ¦â¦.I think itâs gonna rip me openâ¦ã
ãItâs very much appreciatedã
ãAre you kidding!? Only in erotic novels will you find such a huge dick! Ahahaha!ã
â¦â¦This girl likes to talk dirty. She is a very interesting and wild girl.
She looks healthy, and sheâs very open up to me.
A small sense of camaraderie began to grow inside me.
Lydia seemed to be a quiet person on the outside, but she talked to me a lot.
Eventually, her rambling conversation converged on Ferris.
ãSo many girls at all-girls schools end up going bye-bye when they find a guy. Itâs inevitable, it canât be helped. I understand that. But you know what?ã
Lydia raised one of her hands up.
ãI want to keep Ferris locked up with me until she dies.ã
her fist clenched tightly.
ãI want to make her my sex slave for the rest of her life.ã
A strong declaration of sex slave.
ãI want to take this opportunity to dye her completely in my colors and make it so that she canât live without me in a year.ã
After the slightly dangerous dream, we talked about our fantasies.
ãWhen I get home, Ferris will greet me at the door with a fidgeting naked apron, so Iâll take my time to stare at her and refresh myself after a long day.ã
Hmmmâ¦
ãFerris, serving dinner, is still wearing a naked apron. Iâll drop my fork on the floor and eat my dinner while watching Ferris pick it up from the floor, watching her buttocks, her tail, and her shoulder blades rise and fall. Oh no, what should I do?â¦..Iâll eat so much Iâll gain weight.ã
I donât want to see a fat Lydiaâ¦â¦.
ãSo at night, as I am on the bed with a wine glass in my hand, Ferris, dressed in a negligee, comes into the room and begins to shyly undress in front of me. Then little by little, what comes into view is a pair of skimpy underwear that doesnât hide the part it should.ã
You mean the open crotch?
ãWhen I saw that, I couldnât take it anymore, pushed her down on the floor and attacked her. For the rest of the night, until morning. Everywhere in the room. Dawn greets us gracefully on the bed while I sucking Ferrisâs earâã
Lydia spoke out crisply and nodded vigorously
ãThatâs the future I want!ã
How enviableâ¦â¦.
ãAhhh, if only I had been born a man. I could make Ferris cum with a big cock like yoursâ¦â¦ I want to watch Ferrisâ fainting face all to myself as she gasps â¦â¦haâ¦..haâ¦â¦haã
Lydia looked like an old man who had just had his first sip of beer.
But her feelings for Ferris are genuine.
She was talking about Ferris with such passion that I was a little taken aback.
I was defeated by her passion. I imagined a scene where the two girls are passionately loving each other and gave her some advice.
ãI recommend a strap-on dildo.ã
ãWhat? dildo? Whatâs that?ã
What? You donât know? Youâre a lesbian, but arenât you kinda slow?
When I proudly told her about the pseudo male genitalia for lesbians, she made an admiring sound.
ãTheyâll be stabbing each other. You can shake your hips and both of you can feel good together. Thereâs a one-hole type and a two-hole type. I recommend the two-hole type, because itâs more stable and can be used for intense fucking.ã
Lydia listened to me and silently turned her head down. I canât see her expression, but her shoulders are shaking.
ãHey, Gevaudanâ¦â¦youâre â¦â¦â¦ã
I took my time, and then looked up.
ãYouâre so interesting!ã
A super big smile.
ãLook, weâre an all-girls school, you know? Our knowledge and experience are limited. And because weâre all girls, weâre not allowed to go out with guys, Thatâs why Iâm really interested in Gevaudanâs stories. â¦â¦ Itâs very informative.ã
Lydiaâs eyes glittered in a respectful gaze.
She grabbed the tongue I held out to her and shake it.
I wonder if this is what it means to be a fellow comrade. It was at this moment, the Degenerate Alliance was born.
Iâm also interested in Lydiaâs training process for Ferris. At that time, please use me as your assistant. Iâll dispatch my son to help.
ãBy the way, Lydia. Whatâs her name?ã
I turned my head to the Miss who was staring at us nearby.
She noticed my gaze and cocked her head. The expression is gone, but the gesture is extremely adorable.
When Lydia saw this, she scratched behind her ear with an embarrassed expression.
ãHmmmâ¦..that one probably doesnât have a name. Sheâs just an imp.ã
That one? Imp? Thatâs terrible! Sheâs something more noble than that!
I struggled a little, and the restraints on my limbs made a muffled sound.
Lydia, who stepped back with her face drawn, said a few words to Miss standing next to her.
âãâ½â ââ»ï¼â³âããâ ââï¼?â
ââ¦â¦ãï¼ãâ â
Lydia groaned.
Then, as if she remembered, Miss said âï¼âããï¼ãâ¡â â¦â¦? â¦â¦ââ â»ãâ
then Lydia
ââ ââ? Gevaudanâ
She replied.
Thatâs when I saw a faint glint in Missâs eyes.
Lydia put her hand on me again.
ãIâm sorry, she doesnât have a name as I thought.ã
I seeâ¦â¦. Iâm sorry.
ãDo you like her?ã
After wondering how to answer Lydiaâs dubious question, I nodded.
Lydiaâs eyes narrowed for a moment, and then her mouth relaxed.
ãWell, hereâs the deal. If Gevaudan helps me with my love affair, Iâll come here once in a while and translate your stories to herã
Thatâs wonderful!!
But immediately after, a small disappointment landed on my shoulders.
I canât talk to Miss about escaping through Lydia, as I thought. Iâm going to kidnap her and get out of here. and I need to tell her that somehow, some other way.
Besides, it looks like your love life is already on the line without my help, is that okay with you?
I glanced at the back of the room, where Ferris was lazily getting up and fixing her clothes. She had been lying there for quite a while. It must have been feeling pretty good. Maybe it was her first time cumming? Whatever it was, it looked like she was going to fall in a couple more times. If she keeps doing this all year round, the day when Lydiaâs fantasies become reality will soon come.
Well, whatever.
I decided to go along with Lydiaâs suggestion. I felt as if she was saying it out of pure goodwill.
I should secure some contact with her, and Iâm simply happy to be able to talk to Miss.
Lydia left with Ferris in her arms. When Ferris got up and her eyes still wandering around, she became worried and said she would come back.
It was as if a typhoon had passed. With the bustle of the girls gone, there was silence in the cell again.
As I was immersed in the afterglow of the conversation, looking at the entrance of the cell where the girls had left, Miss stood in front of me, blocking my gaze.
She smiled, her purplish-blue eyes. The golden eyes that split the center of them vertically pierced me.
She suddenly put her hands around my neck, hugged me, and put her mouth to my ear.
âTitaniaâ¦â
The faint whisper made my heart skip a beat.
She licked my earholes with her tongue, and then again.
âTitania.â
She said.
Titania.
That was her name.
She told me her name. It was a sign of her trust in me, a sign that I was accepted by her, and a sign of our bond.
âGevaudan.â
The sweet sound of Titaniaâs voice tickled my brain.
It was a clear whisper of an angel.
Titania had called me by name.
My whole body lit up as if I had received a confession of love.
My heart tightened up.
Then, all at once, the blood flow in my body froze.
In the freezing cold, I couldnât move a muscle.
My breath stopped.
As I stiffened in confusion, Titania kissed me on the mouth.
Her soft, slimy tongue licked up my upper jaw.
Immediately afterwards, my bonds are broken, and I felt something slithering into my mouth.