Was it two minutes? Three minutes?

Eleonora couldn’t answer, only mumbling insults at me. It seemed it was still too much for her to form words beyond ’pussy’ with those lips. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Here, I’ll offer a carrot again.

"Then use your hands and spread the place I’m talking about yourself."

"I’d rather be eaten by those worms than spread my Ass-Pussy, which is even more shameful than my cunt, for you—Huuuk?!"

Oh?

I wouldn’t exactly call it a carrot, but I intended to give her a heavy enough hint compared to making me say it... but she chose the whip herself?

Judging by how she shocked even herself after saying it, she must have blurted it out unconsciously.

"What despicable thing have you done to my body...!"

"...You wouldn’t believe me even if I said I didn’t do anything."

"Kuh, kuuugh...!?"

Her face looked as if she wanted to say ’Kill me right now!’ But even as she said that, Eleonora’s two hands were slowly reaching toward the Ass-Pussy she herself had just mentioned.

Even if they were reaching out, it was merely moving from the pussy she had been holding to grabbing her buttocks to spread them, but this was enough.

"Ah... What is this...?! Not only did I spread my pussy for a villain who deserves to be beaten to death, but now, n-now..."

"Ass-Pussy?"

"Shut up! You tricked me into saying that, didn’t you?!"

Even now, face buried in the floor red with humiliation, Eleonora used both hands to force her butt crack open with all her might.

"If... If this itching doesn’t go away after doing as you say, I swear, even if I have to sell my soul, I will kill you! Even if I fall to become a Living Armor or a Death Knight, I absolutely wiiiiill...?!"

Once again, before she could finish her sentence, Eleonora’s body began to twitch and tremble.

"Indeed, just like a sow... not only are you lewd, but it’s blooming bright like a lovely chrysanthemum. It really has become a pussy, hasn’t it?"

"Aaahn! Don’t run your finger over it! Don’t stroke it so softly, so gentllllyyyy...?!"

Caress, caress. As I gently stroked down the single chrysanthemum flower with my fingertips as if handling a work of art, ripples began to form across Eleonora’s buttocks.

She was showing me an organ she was ashamed to even name, and at the mere touch of my hand, the gauntlets holding her ass cheeks apart began to shake.

"Now spread it wider. With all your might! Come on, harder!"

"T-This is the best I can do! Can’t you see?! M-My anus is at its limit! Do you have any idea how long it’s been since this body last excreted anything!"

Along with her shameful shout... Drip... once again, a thick strand of honey-like fluid stretched down to the floor.

Just moments ago, this noble knightess was spreading her vulva for a villain, and now she was gaping her anus wide open for me!

"Hoh... Just how long has it been since you took a shit? This hole is so tight it won’t even open properly."

Eleonora buried her face, ripening like a red apple, into the floor. Even as I continued to stroke the rim of her anus, she shrieked at me.

"I-I don’t know! Do you think I remember every little thing like that, you filthy man!"

"No, no. You remember. You definitely remember, you’re just lying."

There was no way she didn’t know.

It was my first time breaking in a woman—a knightess, at that—but after observing Eleonora closely these past few days, I knew one thing for sure. She might be ignorant of other things, but she absolutely knew the shameful secrets of her own body.

"Didn’t I tell you to stop stroking it?! Why do you keep—Hiii-eeek?!"

"Tell me. Tell me when you stopped excreting... when you stopped shitting out of this hole."

"Sh-Shitting?! How could you say such filthy words...?!"

Haaah! Haaah! Haaah!

Was she outraged at me? No. Having thoroughly listened to and analyzed her breathing while violating her before, I knew. This sow was getting excited without even realizing it.

Of course, it was a half-assed excitement, a mix of rage at me for forcing her to say such shameful things again, and the twisted anticipation of hearing herself say them.

"Trying to reveal your true colors just because you found a weakness... How are you any different from that pig over there!"

Her hostility was still strong. That powerful wave of emotion called anger—a force that sometimes grants humans strength they didn’t know they had—was currently burying the spark of sexual anticipation rising from her humiliation. But I didn’t need to quell that anger right now.

"Enough. Just answer my question. When was the last time you took a shit... or, to put it more politely, had a bowel movement?"

"Kuh, huuugh...?!"

I needed to heat her up even more. This played a crucial role in establishing the hierarchy. This cycle had to be repeated until she realized that no matter how angry she got, her reality wouldn’t change.

I was deliberately choosing the filthiest words possible for that very purpose, but on the other hand...

"D-Dare you... Even if I am in this miserable state, asking about such... such a shameful secret...?!"

Eleonora glared at me with a beet-red face, but before she could even finish speaking, she buried her face in the floor again, feigning ignorance. She gestured as if she could never speak of it.

However, just as the body warns us before a major illness, or how beasts like birds and rats warn of a coming disaster...

Eleonora’s body was doing the same.

Her ass trembled madly as if an earthquake were hitting it right now. The bell on her clitoris jingled incessantly, and she kept stealing glances at me with that flushed face.

Eleonora herself didn’t know, but unconsciously, her female body was whispering secretly to me, to her male owner:

’If you want to hear my shameful secrets, torment me more!’

Of course, she didn’t say that out loud, and she had no intention of doing so. No matter how much I interrogated her now, she wouldn’t answer.

In times like this, I used a method that had worked frequently over the past few days.

Providing her with an excuse—a way out.