Taming a Pet 193

Chapter 193 – Mental Disruption

From that day on, Leru’s bullying began.
After learning how to train her pet, Leru tormented Laysha’s body and mind in the same way that Roosevelt did.
In some ways she may be more cruel than Roosevelt.
Because Leru, who lacked ’emotion’, punished mercilessly without showing mercy.

Leru’s favorite punishment was climax torture.
If Laysha did anything wrong, she would immediately put her dildo in her hand and thrust her cunt mercilessly.

“Mom. What are you doing? Hurry up.”
“Huh…”

Laysha, walking on her quadrupeds on the floor, was writing something of hers eagerly, holding her pencil in one hand.
Laysha, who was forced to write her reflection letter even though she had done nothing wrong, was blocked from the first line.

“Are you safe?”
“Yeah, but you didn’t do anything wrong…”
“Then I can’t help it. You know Mom?”
“Huh, please…!
“No.”

Leru clicked his fingers to cast magic.
A huge mass of tentacles that were not enough to swallow Laysha’s body was summoned.

“Sirreaaaaa!!”

The tentacles clinging to Laysha’s body poked through all the holes and tortured her body.
Although the feel of the slippery tentacles was unpleasant, the forced climax was reached by the sensation of the tentacles attached to the sensitive mucous membrane like a sucker.
A forced climax that is painful to the point of death rather than a pleasant climax.
Tentacle torture, which was hard on her body and mind, was one of the punishments Leysha hated the most.

“Uuuuu…!”

Buried in her tentacles, Leisha struggled over her body and sprayed her fountain.
She rolled her eyes and passed out, unable to hold out for long in her hell of infinite climax.
With a snap of her fingers, Leru stopped her tentacles and summoned a silicone dildo that was thinner than her tentacles.
The moment her cunt was thrust into her hole without caressing her, Laysha kicked off the game and sprayed her fountain once more.

“Dad said it. Mama’s a slut whore, so every time she pokes her dildo, she goes away. Do you think that’s true? Interesting.”
“Hugeup..!”

As if playing with a toy, Leru grabbed the base of the dildo and shook his wrist without hesitation.
Her cunt, overflowing with juice, was not satisfied with her dildo and repeated her relaxation contractions, wanting her penis.
Leru, who had no cock, flicked his fingers and moved his tentacles again.

“Ughuuuuu!!”
“I’ll let her have enough fun until her mom is satisfied, okay?”
“Whoops, whoops… Whoops…!”

Even if she shook her head in disapproval, Leru didn’t stop her tentacles.
After a while, a sheet of A4 paper and a ballpoint pen fell in front of Laysha’s eyes, who were able to get out of her tentacle mass.

“You know? Write it down quickly.”
“Huh..!”

Laysha, with her trembling hand, held her ballpoint pen in her hand and wrote her reflection.
Sitting on the edge of his bed with his legs crossed, Leru rubbed his cheek with a mysterious smile on his face.
Feeling the fleeting pleasure of tormenting your pet.
I wanted this relationship to continue forever.

***

Roosevelt submitted a report of her experiments on Leru to her superiors.
Contrary to the expected result, Leru was a ‘half-human’.
It existed in a state that contained 50% of TS female’s altered DNA and 50% of real female’s DNA.
Compared to the children of TS women who were shipped out and married to ordinary people, a woman’s DNA was detected that was significantly higher, but Roosevel, who was convinced that there was something related to magic, [If the person who applied the TS magic directly impregnated the TS woman, the woman’s DNA It is highly detected, and if you repeat the same process over and over again, you will be able to create a real woman].

A more definitive answer could be drawn with a larger sample, but…
Unfortunately, Leru was the only woman born between a pet and a wizard, so there was too little evidence to support the claim.

“Whoa…”

If the order of the upper authority falls, I was thinking of kidnapping and bringing some of the pets that have been shipped.
In any case, Roosevelt, who resolved the urgent fire, relieved her of the burden on her heart.

“If you receive support from the upper level after checking the performance of the garden… You have to make at least 20 pets… So you have to select 20 wizards…?”

There was still much work to be done.
Sitting on a chair in his study, he looked out his window and remembered what he had to do right now.
Preparing for wizard training and pet training in advance.
If it worked out as planned, it could have created a garden as perfect as Albert’s.

“The garden is destroyed? That’s not even funny.”

After taking the picture out of the study drawer, Roosevelt snorted and tore her to shreds.
It was a firm will not to be bound by the past any longer, and an expression of determination not to listen to useless words.

Sitting at his desk and organizing paperwork, he first selected 100 people suitable for magical talent and created a separate file.
After concentrating and finishing the work, time flew by and the sky outside was covered with darkness.

“16 days until the garden is destroyed…?”

I vowed to ignore the outrageous future prophecies, but…
I couldn’t help but be concerned.

“Haa… That’s annoying.”

Roosevelt, frowning and clenching his fists, stretched himself up and went up into the garden.
He was going to visit the garden at least once, to get some fresh air and to change his mood, and he was worried about Ron.
At this point, when all the pets were shipped, Ron was spending time alone in an empty garden.

“Here you are.”
“Ah, Roosevelt.”

He was standing in front of the fountain, staring at the dismembered Rize, who had become a statue.

“What were you doing?”
“Just. Thinking of the past. Looking at the statue reminds me of memories.”
“Yes… Is the treatment of pets going well? That’s why I’m here.”
“Of course it’s going well. I can train up to 10 people and ship them without having to find more wizards.”

I would have believed it in the past, but I had no faith in Ron’s words now.
Roosevelt replied with an embarrassed smile.

“Senior Ron, please continue to take good care of me.”
“…Yes. I’ll take care of you too.”
“Yes.”

Ron’s condition was not as bad as he had feared.
Roosevelt, who was relieved and turned his back, returned to the room to do the rest of the work.

With Ron, if Leru becomes more mature…
He was able to quickly reach the garden ideal he was thinking of.

“Senior Albert. Are you watching? I’m doing well. I’ll make the best garden you’ve ever wished for.”

Obviously, thinking that Albert was watching him from the sky.
Roosevelt looked at the sky outside her window and shouted Fighting.

What Albert really wanted…

Without even knowing in a dream that it was the destruction of the garden.

***

Until the destruction of the garden predicted by the suit man D-day15.

After finishing all her work, Roosevelt entered the room without an exit with her smile on her face.
It was just that I needed a break.
I entered the room to spend a happy time with Laysha and Leru…

“Eh, what the hell is this?”

Le Lu lay on her floor, bleeding from her.
Where did she get it, as soon as Laysha, her blade in hand, saw her master, her tears poured out profusely and she gasped for breath.

“Huh, huh… Master… Huh…”
“What is this, Laysha? Put down the knife for now.”
“Sir… I hate it!!”

Leysha resisted, brandishing her cleaver at the slowly approaching Roosevelt.

“Laysha, you…”
“Huh… Now it’s all sour…”

Unable to approach, he backed away from her and looked at Leru’s condition first.
Fortunately, he was still breathing, so he cast a hemostasis spell.

“You can live. Leru. Hang on a little.”
“Ah… Papa…”
“Yes. Be patient.”

I have no idea what it is…
The fact that Laysha had been stabbed was clearly evident.

The meaning of holding a knife in your hand is tantamount to saying that you tried to kill Leru.
Beloved child.
It is revealed that she tried to kill her by mercilessly stabbing her with her cleaver.
Laysha’s attitude of not feeling guilty for her own actions…

She was the trigger to let go of the anger she had been holding back all along.
He clenched her fists, got up and walked towards Leysha.
He could have been subdued in no time by using magic, but he didn’t do anything so mean.

“Oh, don’t come!!”

As she cried, Laysha, brandishing her sword, stepped backwards at her, widening her distance.
Roosevelt approached her with a more stern expression than usual and grabbed the cleaver she was wielding in her hand.

“Ah, ugh…Ah?”

He grabs her blade in her hand and pulls it.
The bright red blood dripping down her wrist waved in front of Laysha’s eyes.
In her fright, she released her cleaver from her hand and slumped helplessly in her place.

“Laysha… You really…”
“Huh… Huh…!”

The edge of the cleaver slid deep into her palm at an angle.
Anger caused an overproduction of dopamine, so no pain was felt.
How to punish Laysha…
Right now, the thought alone was cumbersome in her head.

“Huh..! It’s all cold now!!”

Laysha did not apologize.
Rather, she stretched her legs, got up and lunged at her master with her bare hands.
She gasps and wildly swings her hand in her fist.

“Why eh! Why! Why !! Why !!”

Repeating her meaningless punches, she vomited out her sad feelings.

“I didn’t want something like this, eh! Hehe, why are you doing this only to me?!”

Roosevelt, who had greeted her silently for a long time, suddenly stopped by grabbing her wrist.

“Laysha.”
“Huh…”
“It’s your fault for being a pet.”
“Huh..!”
“You take out your anger on something like that? How could you do that to the child you gave birth to…?!”

He scolded Laysha with a shocked expression.
It was definitely not the wound on her hand that held back her tears as she frowned.

As much as I trusted Laysha…
It hurt so much to think that that trust was betrayed.

“Laysha, you really… How…”

It felt like my heart was beating.
She seemed to be choking to death.

Yeah, it’s not too late
If Laysha apologizes.
If I could just say one thing that I was wrong…

It will end with punishment as usual.
But-

“Huh, that… That bitch… She’s not my daughter…”
“What..?”

Leysha threw away all her maternal love and chose resistance rather than submission.