The Master and Slave World 72

The Master and Slave World 72

Chapter 72 – 072. The Owner’s Mother Is So Pretty That She Can’t Even Get Angry and Gets Scolded One-Sidedly! What Do You Mean by Slave Abuse!? A Slave Defending His Master

I remembered.
The [Registration] Magic on the door not only automatically opens the door to the registered person. … I had forgotten about it because there were no visitors in the meantime.
As now, knocking interferes with the soundproofing and weakens it. So that I can tell you to come in.

That is, they may have heard us whispering.
If you keep pretending you’re not there, you might get a backlash. The perfect soundproofing, which did not come out of the room at all even with loud moaning, was weakened.

“… Come on in.”

As Sylvia’s voice resounded…

─Click.

… The door is open.

At the door stood a woman who looked just like Sylvia.

Certainly she is a bit taller, but still she is just short of 170. Is short stature genetic?

By the way… Anyway, this is very similar.

‘Why do you look so young!?’

Ceres’ mother looked young, as if she had taken good care of her, but she didn’t look like a sister at all like Sylvia’s mother before her eyes.

If you look at the novel, in this case, what kind of absolute strong person did not come out? I became even more tense. I felt like I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

“Hmm… “

Sylvia’s eyes are sharp, but she’s cute and mischievous, so she’s not afraid.

But can she look so different with just the atmosphere, even though she resembles her half-brother? Sylvia’s mother has a cold-hearted impression. … To be honest, she only looks like Sylvia with a different feeling. She is very pretty

Sylvia, who is slightly taller… Instead, her mother clattered past the threshold of her room and entered her.

No, now that I see it, she looks taller because she wears high heels, right?
Do you think she would be the same height with the heels off?
Isn’t she a real twin?

But it can’t be. Sylvia’s reaction, holding my hand tightly, is not in the mood to joke around. It must be her mother.

Two women with different atmospheres stood face to face.

“How have you been? But you’re really surprised Is that belly already pregnant?”

“Oh, no. This, this… “

Sylvia couldn’t properly answer the question immediately thrown along with her greeting, and she froze.

Ahh! Not only the atmosphere was different, but the belly was also different! If it were me, I would have been equally embarrassed.

“Sylvia, don’t stutter rudely and speak clearly.”

Gulp… I involuntarily swallow my saliva. My heart trembled as to what answer she would give to overcome this difficulty.

“I am not pregnant… “

“What if I am not pregnant?”

“Bur, burr, punish…”

Contrary to what he looked like, he must have been quite strict and scary, so Sylvia was already terrified.

“Why can’t you speak clearly?”

Sylvia’s mother narrows her eyes. But isn’t that a bit too much?

‘No, her daughter was cursed, and shouldn’t she talk about it first? She couldn’t believe she just asked if she was doing well?’

I feel absurd because I want to think that it is a trivial thing that some boys have had a little fight with. Then why did you come here all of a sudden?

Sylvia closed her eyes tightly to her mother’s questioning, and she barely answered honestly.

“I ordered the slave to be injected with semen as punishment… “

“… Right. I knew it.”

A chill flows from her voice.

“I roughly guessed the story of having a fight with another witch. Since she was young, she said that she was quick to learn naughty studies… It’s only the new factors that you’ll have to fight for, having learned thorough self-management under me.”

She then looked at me and greeted me gracefully.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. Let me formally introduce you. I am Cliana Armani Rune Lumir. I am the mother of this poor child. Please feel free to call me Cliana.”

“… I am also pleased to meet you. This is Yuseong Jin, who is Sylvia’s slave.”

“Chin-yu-sayra. That’s an unusual name. Oh, it was just because it was unfamiliar, but it doesn’t make you feel bad, right?”

“No, no, it’s okay. If you have trouble pronouncing it, just call me a slave.”

“Thanks. Then Mr. Slave… I have my own life, so I came to see you this late.”

Is that all? I just did something to get over it. Although it was difficult to say clearly because he resembled Sylvia.

“Hey, I think you’re too late, but… Sylvia even risked her life in battle to break her curse. But as soon as he arrived… You’re not driving her mood.”

“Whoops. You’re a slave enough for my poor daughter. If she was born as a woman, her life is in danger. She must always be prepared.”

“Aren’t you still a child? Even though she came late, she was always like this… First of all, isn’t it first to look at her body to see if it’s okay… ?”

“Maybe it’s because he’s a boy, so he’s kind.”

“… I think it is natural for humans.”

“Phew. In fact, if the schedule was empty, I would have come to take a look right away. Something happened while I was being tied up in a dedicated barn and living as a cow…”

No. Yes… ?
What now… Yes?

Her brain couldn’t take in what Cliana was saying. Oh, a cow? It’s an ill-suited word for her as she wears her elegant clothes, seemingly mixed with her dress and livery. I wondered if I had heard wrong.

“I thought my daughter was all grown up, so I was going to spend half a year with peace of mind as a slave-only pet.”

‘Fuck, it wasn’t hallucinations!’

Cliana’s words continued.

“But all of a sudden, the incident happened while she was living as a serious seed toy after reducing her intelligence with magic for a week. It wasn’t until after a week that she was back to normal in intelligence for a female pet cow before she decided to stop living as a livestock. That’s why I came here.”

What else is the life of a serious seed toy, female pet cow? What am I listening to right now My vision is shaking and my mind is dizzy.

“My slave, who is just an ordinary man even if he has some magical powers, was treating me thoroughly as a livestock in a barn where access was blocked, so I couldn’t hear from him either. Sylvia, my slave asked how he was doing.”

“Yes… He, please tell him he’s doing well. Tell me you miss me.”

“Yes, tell me. Phew… I wondered how much affection he showed off with a slave who had been summoned for less than two months, so he might have fought with his friend…”

Cliana’s gaze stung Sylvia, and she twitched her shoulder. The strength holding my hand grows stronger.

“I never thought I would do such a lewd thing with a slave. Sylvia you. You dared to force a slave to fuck her anus.”

“No! This is what my slave justly punished for bewitching another girl… Say…”

Sylvia’s voice gradually got smaller towards the end.

“Punishment? Haha. To a slave who is only two months old? It should have ended with a kiss while touching the chest in moderation! Okay, let’s concede and let’s say that’s the punishment for now. That ship though! If it wasn’t for the abuse, there’s no way they would have paid so much!”

Upon being pointed out by her mother, Sylvia covered her bulging belly with her hand. She groaned as if her speech was at a loss.

“This, this… This, so that’s…”

“It can’t be all semen, what else did you add? Nope. I must have put obscene juice for urination with a syringe. Under… Her mom says her head hurts. Did you forget all of my teachings that boys are delicate, so slowly get them used to playing with her body?”

“No…”

“Tsk. It’s been a little over a month since you sent me a letter saying you signed a master/servant contract!

Oh, why does his congratulatory message keep coming out?
Cliana pushed Sylvia fiercely.

“Even if there were some twists and turns in the past that quickly built up feelings of friendship. Is it not enough to ask a boy who has just been in a master-servant relationship to pierce his anus, to make her belly like that?”

“OMG… Ugh… “

“I’m thrilled right now, but can’t you see that being so impatient can only end up being bad for each other? Do you have any idea that you are forcing such a high level of eroticism when you have already learned how delicate a boy is in his early days of adapting to slavery?”

“… But…! The mother I saw was almost always Mr. Noye’s seedling toy since she was little.

Sylvia, who hesitated and made her excuses, her mother, who looked exactly like her, glared at her and strongly scolded her.

“Shame on you!”

Sylvia couldn’t stand her mother’s harsh words and bowed her head. No, the situation is awkward, really.

I couldn’t stand watching her get scolded for not doing anything wrong.

“That mother.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. I also have Mr. Slave, but I got so excited that I shouted. My daughter’s Mr. Slave? What can I say? If there’s anything else my daughter did that was bad, tell me without hesitation. And I’ll call her Cliana.” Because it’s fine.”

“Oh yes, Mr. Cliana. Anyway, I just wanted to tell you that Sylvia never abused me.”

“…If you’re afraid that my daughter will force you to do naughty things again, it’s okay. I’ll scold you…”

To her disbelieving Kleana, I elaborated.

“That’s not it. All I want to say is, please don’t scold Sylvia. During my time as Sylvia’s slave, I was never treated unfairly, and as she said, I really paid for my mistakes…”

Being a man and telling her that she upset her pretty girlfriend and paid for it by eating her anus, her conscience was pricked and she couldn’t finish her words confidently. Maybe that’s why Cliana doesn’t take her eyes off her suspiciously.

“Then why do you stutter? No matter how close the master and slave are, you have to cover the wrongs.”

“No really. Trust me. In fact, this belly of Sylvia is also from my own semen, not any other liquid. I like you that much, but do you think it’s a lie?”

As she spoke while stroking the belly of Sylvia, who was holding her hand next to her, Cliana’s eyes widened for a moment, then narrowed.

“Yes? No, how could that be semen… ? Under. Seeing how clumsily defended it makes me even more suspicious. Sylvia… !”

“No me! Don’t scold Sylvia, who has done nothing wrong… ! Big, how can you trust me?”

“Common sense tells me that my daughter’s appearance right now is clearly seen as a slave abuser… If it’s not a nonsensical saying that everything in that stomach is semen, I’ll think about it if it’s a possibility.”

“What should I do!?”

“Hmm… Where do you answer this question? Can I have my daughter as her pet animal?”

Pet… Livestock…

My heroine, Sylvia, diagonally to the right, was looking up shyly at me with her eyelashes drooping, she was speechless at the anticipation in her eyes.

“Seeing that you can’t answer, it’s also abuse… “

I look at Cliana and Silvia alternately. Sylvia’s eyes blurred. Oh I don’t know

“You can eat it.”

I look at my mother with a proud expression as if asking how Sylvia is. Ugh, okay?

“… Hmm. You’ll answer I’m still suspicious, but there’s no proof… Ah! If you can do this, I’ll admit I misunderstood.”

“Anything! I’ll do it!”

“Pick and eat my daughter with her stomach in front of me. If I can do that, I will rather ask her daughter to forgive me for making a fuss.”

“Yes… ? In front of your eyes… ?”

“What’s the problem? It’s a mother-daughter relationship, but can you show me how you’re getting fucked? Hmm. Yes, but was it to let my daughter pass by as her master? If you try to defend it by even having pervert sex, you won’t be able to do it.”

“Yusei…”

Sylvia licked her lips and looked eagerly at me. Two feelings are conveyed: that she does not want to be scolded, and that she wants to have sex with her bulging belly.

Oh, but even if you look at it, it seems that she wants to have sex with her bulging belly. She was dumbfounded and almost laughed.

Third-person exposure sex. Even in front of my mother.

I was speechless for a moment, but I was able to easily answer Sylvia’s cute reaction by her side.

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