Chapter 233 – Chapter 17 – A Letter From Another World (5)
The squirming tentacles make a squishy sound and harass her naked female body.
A woman who has lost her mind halfway, being raped by a monster, only lets out her moaning in pain.
As if it were a very ordinary sight, the figures of the elves supervising the scene caught my eye.
“This…”
Everyone enjoyed the crazy concept of sex a lot, so I didn’t feel disgusted or struggled with this scene.
Aside from that, I frowned at the elves treating the Miao like livestock rather than people.
A factory that produces bodily fluids as a by-product of breeding monsters and Miao.
Even on the other side, there are those who spread their legs and give birth to monsters.
It seemed that they were also being used as seeds for breeding monsters.
‘They treat other intelligent races like monsters…’
Well, considering the attitude of the elves when dealing with humans from the beginning, it was natural.
These guys are just like the monsters of races other than elves, they’re just tools underneath them.
At least it looks a little like them, so it must be a good monster to have fun with.
“If, if we hadn’t stopped the elves…”
“Well, we must have been in a similar situation.”
It wouldn’t have been like this from the beginning.
It must have been that they were conquered and exploited by the elves for a long time, and a strange system was created.
Anyway, it was a scene where I could definitely learn how the elves treat the colonial dimension.
“You look bad.”
“Right?”
Even if there is something that must be produced like this, I could be more considerate.
For the Miao who feel emotions, it was really absurd to inflict pain forcibly like this.
Even though they were obviously having sex of some sort, none of them seemed happy.
Even if the Miao were animals rather than intelligent beings, it would have been a system that would have resulted in them being arrested for animal cruelty if they were on Earth.
‘…I don’t think Miao are treated this way.’
I thought that while looking at the cat’s ears and tail drooping, perhaps because of the endless pain.
Well, you’ll know exactly what the situation is when you go out and check it yourself.
We slowly followed the route where many elves were moving, looking for an exit in an unobtrusive way.
“It’s fortunate. Although this is a factory, it seems to feel like a place for elves to visit.”
“…It’s absurd to use something like that as a kind of experiential learning.”
It just didn’t look like a factory.
There was also content that directly raped Miao people who were being harassed by monsters inside, and tasted bodily fluids in real time.
Such as taking pictures with the background of the Miao being raped by tentacles.
I was on the way back to a feeling that was difficult to understand.
Of course, for us, it was fortunate that people who were not related to the place often stopped by.
After entering the section where the experience was possible, not the warehouse, something like an experience route was marked with an arrow.
Following that route, I was able to go outside without attracting too many strange eyes.
“Did you say that this side has been using magic since a long time ago? The air seems clear.”
“…I thought the earth’s air had become cleaner lately, but it’s definitely different.”
That’s how we briefly evaluated the air of this dimension, and slowly began to look around.
No matter how famous the experience is, the surroundings were a bit quiet as it was a factory.
Aside from that, the overall level of development of civilization seems high.
‘It looks a bit different in culture… But basically, isn’t there a big difference between us and our level of technology?’
Well, is this a show off of colonial technology rebuilt to the level of elves?
Or, I’ll have to find out more about whether the elves invaded the place where this kind of technology was originally located.
There seemed to be no reason to experience discomfort due to the technological gap.
“Is there one here too?”
“That?”
“That, Resistance? Something like that.”
“There may be.”
The girl named Asuka, who sent me the letter in the first place, must have sent it to rebel against the elves.
I think the concept of resistance must exist unconditionally.
And considering the scene we just saw, the level of behavior of the elves dealing with the Miao is very vicious, right?
It’s more strange that there is no resistance in such a situation.
“Let’s look around some more.”
It’s okay to look for the Resistance later.
The most urgent part right now is figuring out what kind of common sense and atmosphere this place goes back to and adapting to it.
To be honest, I had a rough guess since I’d seen that mess earlier, but it could be a departure from some particular tastes.
It’s premature to think that most of the elves here are such perverts.
“Um, cafe latte is the main. Can I ask for five? Oh, here’s the price.”
“Ah, thank you. I’ll prepare it soon.”
After looking around the quiet city, I entered a cafe with no customers at all.
The cafe was also run by Miao people who seemed to be non-awakened.
I paid a fake fee by using the trait to create the illusion of receiving money.
“Here’s the change. I’ll prepare a latte for you.”
Having said that, the employee suddenly opened part of his upper garment and took out the breast.
He placed his nipple over the coffee he had just poured into his cup and began to squeeze.
The sound of breast milk exploding softly hit our ears, and we, who had not predicted this situation at all, stared blankly at the scene.
“Oh… Everything is definitely new here.”
“It doesn’t matter what’s new…”
Doing that kind of thing for granted is a common way to make a latte in this neighborhood.
When making a latte at a cafe, it was difficult to understand with our common sense that the basic recipe was to milk oneself.
How the hell did the elves mess up this world?
It was to the point where I thought it was amazing to see how much milk was extracted from small breasts that hadn’t awakened.
He himself was very calm, pressing down on the breast and extracting the milk.
How long does it take you to get used to it?
“How long have you been working here?”
“Ugh… Ah, I think it’s been about 5 years. I’ve been working here ever since I was given an A+ milk grade.”
Milk grade?
I thought it was some kind of crazy system again, but the certificate hanging on the wall seems to be the certificate.
Since this system was so natural, the certification system was implemented by grading the breasts that produce milk from the Miao.
“I’m always trying to be a good milk cat. Well, since this is a rural area, very few people visit. But I like it because it’s fun to run a small cafe by myself, rather than being in charge of only milking.”
“Hmm…”
It was as if it was natural to live like this.
Well, judging from how old he is, he must have been born after this place became a colony.
Then I thought I might be used to this world.
“By the way, did you come to see the prison as a group?
“Prison?”
“Yes, the prison that confines the rebels who resist the Elves, punishes them with monsters, and even produces beneficial products.”
“Ah.”
…I thought it was strange.
Putting in a system optimized for bullying like that would only lead to bad effects.
Why did I want to run the production facility with the feeling of abusing the Miao people?
However, it felt like an example to punish those who did not follow their system.
And on the contrary, those who follow him, though they use them like slaves and knead them to their liking.
Because it was brainwashed that it was natural and not a bad life, it seemed that a certain amount of false tranquility was maintained.
Of course, there are many people who know the truth, but be careful because you will be caught if you reveal it.
“Oh, I’m sorry. It’s been a while since I had a guest, so I must have been excited. I’m sorry if you were offended.”
“It’s not like that. It’s just something to think about.”
“Ah, the five lattes you ordered came out.”
“Huh.”
When I drank the latte, I felt the unique milky smell of breast milk and the unique aroma of coffee wet my nose.
By the way, if the world was decorated with strange tastes one by one like this, wouldn’t it be difficult to settle down at once?
It is not easy to think that the level of civilization is similar.
If this is enough, there will be a difference enough that you can easily find out that you are not from this side in each conversation.
“I’ll have to look around some more… But wouldn’t it be quicker to investigate something on the Internet?”
“Will the internet work? It’s a colony, so I think there will be severe restrictions.”
“Ah, indeed.”
Perhaps there is a server that only elves can use, so only that side can be used without being intercepted.
The internet seemed to be something to consider after dealing with one elf.
Until then, then, is the answer to just blindly looking around like now?
There’s a bit of a risk here too.
“Hey, you seem to like talking. If you’re bored, try talking about this area. I’m curious since I’m new to this place.”
“Oh, yes!”
Then, it would be better to have basic common sense to reduce the risk.
And to do that, the best thing was to listen to and analyze the stories of the locals here.
To be honest, if he hadn’t talked about it earlier, I’d have been unaware of detailed information like the milk grading system.
“Unlike the city, there aren’t many elves here. So…”
When I coaxed her to speak with plausible words, she started talking excitedly.
We listened carefully to her story and began to analyze the culture here.
