Chapter 67: Ferris’s Knight
Butcher Demon
No.1 is a miniature tarantula. He died in my mouth.
No.2 is also a mini tarantula. I once released him into the city, but we suddenly met again in the forest outside the city the other day, and now heâs lurking in the shadow of the butcher store where I work.
Sometimes when I feed him, he gets so happy that he does a âbanzaiâ with both legs. This is quite cute. I gave him the nickname âNibloâ and continued to take care of him.
He has a distinctive pattern, a purple color that looks like a diluted version of my black-blue tongue, but with a red stripe running along the centerline of his body, making him look like a racing car.
Niblo must be a special spider. I donât know where heâs been or what heâs been doing, but he seems to be more dignified than when I first met him. Heâs come back with a new skin. I want to show Titania how much he has grown.
No.3 is a cricket army. I scattered them all over the facility where Iâm being held. Their whereabouts are unknown.
And No.4 is now in my mouth.
Like last time, I got it directly from Titania, so I still donât know what it is. She seems to be quiet this time.
ãWell, she told you to take a biteâ¦â¦. Youâre not going to eat her, are you?ã
Lydia gives me Titaniaâs message. Sheâs talking to me across the grate.
A bite, huh? I guess I should put it with Niblo. Got it.
ãI wonât eat. Tell Miss that Iâll use my lips on every bite.ã
ãUh-huh. Itâs okay, but â¦â¦ I donât understand, Why are you guys using such poetic words?ã
Lydia is a frequent visitor to my place. Of course, today it was for the meeting of the next Jibodan meeting, but beyond that, she is very polite.
She is a good girl at heart. I made Ferris crazy last time, so it seems like sheâs coming to thank me for that.
After that, Lydia continued to pleasure Ferris while comforting herself with a toy. I love how open she is, smiling and talking about such things.
There is now a red-haired woman lying in my prison. She is a victim of an unfortunate coincidence that she came to me on the day of the last Jibodan meeting, and her heart is already broken since Iâd spent the next two days beating the living daylights out of her.
Lydia took one look at the red-haired woman, narrowed her eyes,
ãGevaudan is so relentlessâ¦â¦.ã
ãSome times, things are happier when youâre unconscious.ã
Yes. In this case, it can be said that women are happier when they are unconscious.
ãHmm, You know the blonde from beforeâ¦â¦Abigail, right? That subhuman was conscious, wasnât she? Arenât they all lose consciousness when youâre finished?ã
My neck tightened in alarm.
Itâs a secret that Abigail and I are working together, so Iâm not supposed to know her name.
Why would Lydia know Abigailâs name?
If thatâs the case, Iâll have to get rid of Lydia.
ãâ¦â¦ Abigail, is that her name?ã
I pretend to be clueless and try to inquire.
ãYeah. You know, the last time I kissed her. We had a little chat.ã
Oh, I see. So thatâs what happened. Good. I wonât have to kill you.
I see. I see. Thatâs why Abigail didnât mind French kissing Lydia at that time. She was trying to get as much information out of Lydia by talking to her. She really is a strong woman.
However, I know something. Her vagina was wetter when Lydia was kissing her. I donât know if it was Lydiaâs technique or if Abigail was actually a masochist.
ãShe really felt it when she was being sucked and played by us. She made a lot of noise while she was talking to me. It was amazing, you know? Iâm not sure how she even got in thereâ¦â¦.ã
By the way, Iâm completely naked. My son is stiffed and soaked with the fluids of the red-haired woman and me. I like Lydiaâs calmness face, and her sense of maturity.
ãShe is my proudest woman. There arenât many women who can take me in and keep me sane for that long.ã
Iâm a little bit proud of it.
ãI know. all subhumans might go crazy if they got screwed like that by Gevaudan and had a belly full of your seed. Maybe I can enjoy it because Iâm humanï½?ã
Maybe thatâs why Sadako and the others in the cell are forbidden to consume my seed. It seems that my liquid has a drug-like effect on the aliens.
â¦â¦ Huh? But Titania seems to be fine. Sheâll gulp it down and stand up straight at the end. How?
By the way, Lydia in front of me also said that she had some kind of tolerance. I wonder if she has that same kind of resistance thing?
Is Titania fundamentally different from Sadako and her friends? â¦â¦.
No, no, no. Itâs rare for my seed to contain magic in the first place. Thatâs what Lydia said. Then Iâm fundamentally different from other butchers??
I feel like my head is going to explode. For now, all I can say isâ¦
ãIâm sure Lydia will be fine with it, given you have some resistance?ã
Lydia smiled provocatively at the words that came out of my mouth casually following by my confusion.
ãDo you want to bang with me?ã
And then she gave me a coercive look.
Nice. very Nice, very gal-like.
I wouldnât be flustered by such a play on words. Iâm an experienced butcher whoâs brought nearly a hundred women to their knees. But donât tell anyone that Iâve been getting a lot of losses against Abigail lately.
ãLydia is pretty.ã
I try to respond in a dignified manner without being vulgar.
Lydiaâs grin deepens. It is impressive to see her short fangs peeking out when she smiles like this.
ãHmm, what should I do?ã
Lydia said and giggled at my son as she touched her lips.
â¦â¦Huh? Is she going to let me bang her for real?
If she lets me do her once, itâs not a stellar performance, but it might open up a route for me to train her to do what I say.
Gal versus Butcher. The battle of the century is here.
ãI donât want Ferris to get mad at me.ã
Ferris? Why is Ferris even brought up here?
ãFerris belongs to Lydia.ã
Butcher makes a flattering gesture, even though she doesnât understand. Lydia makes a face as if she was saying, âOh no.â
ãThat kid like Gevaudan, you know?ã
Thatâs a lie.
Thatâs not true. Iâm the Butcher.
Young people are always trying to have things understood in that way. Itâs impossible.
ãUnfortunately, Iâm losing to Gevaudan right now.ã
ãIâll help Lydia.ã
Lydia is my only hope right now. It doesnât matter what happens to Ferris at this point, as long as she doesnât die. I will sacrifice Ferris in order to have the device removed. Let Lydia boil or roast her as she pleases.
ãFerris isâ¦â¦ã
Lydia grasps the bars and leans in close, looking up at me.
ãSheâs weak. She has no means of attack. Sheâs also too gentle. If sheâs in a group, sheâll be fooled and bullied.ã
I see?
ãHowever, because she has a very valuable talent, she is highly valued by the organization, and her future is guaranteed. because of that, Ferris who is supposed to be weaker than us gets more attention, so they become very jealous and she is often bullied. Thatâs why she donât have many friends.ã
Is this about the healing magic?
ãThatâs when Gevaudan came into the scene.ã
Here I am.
ãHeâs so strong, everyoneâs afraid of him. But he is kind only to her. He is a ruffian who ignores all rules and beats down her opponents. A knight who stubbornly defends her with his lawlessness. Thatâs you.ã
Mmm-hmm.
ãIn addition, there was the special feeling of having shared a secret thing that she could talk about. I, on the other hand, am just a woman who does naughty things to Ferris. Thatâs a big difference.ã
Lydia puts her fingers to her temples and groans.
It doesnât take into account the fact that Iâm a sinister being who only wants to ravish, kill and eat.
But I understand the situation. Maybe Ferris is becoming dependent on me. Abigail is right.
However, no matter how much Ferris relies on me, the self-destruct mechanism in my head will not come off. Lydia, after all. The current trend points to Lydia.
But how do I get her in a good mood from here?
ãYes. How about I take over Gevaudan? That way, I can use you as bait and call Ferris whenever I want, and we can talk more freely than we do now.ã
Oh, thatâs a good ideaâ¦â¦.No, no, no.
I do not just want to go out there. I need the device removed. If Iâm officially an alien pet, they wonât be able to take it off me. Thereâs even the possibility of more shackles because itâs too dangerous.
ãIf Ferris like me, wouldnât she be more upset that I was taken?ã
Iâm going to do everything in my power to avoid Lydiaâs pet route.
ãHmmm⦠I wonderï½ã
âHuhâ said a disappointed Lydia. Iâm safe.
ãBy the way, was Ferris okay after that?ã
ãYes. She slept in my room, By the time the sun went up, She felt fine. The bed was still soggy, I realized that your fluid seemed to lose its magic as time goes by. â¦â¦ Oh, yes. We even took a bath together afterward!ã
Geez, look at her faceâ¦.
Great. I was going to die of rage soon.
ãI think Ferrisâ training program has some progress now, donât you?ã
Appealing accomplishments.
ãMmm, I now sure thatâs enoughâ¦â¦â¦ã
Kuh â¦â¦ sheâs so unconfident, but sheâs stoic when it comes to naughty stuff.
Switching Ferrisâ dependency from me to Lydia. This is a difficult mission. â¦â¦ The next Jibodan meeting will be an important turning point. I canât think my way out of it, so Iâll ask Abigail to come up with a plan. I canât wait for her to get here. I canât wait to hold her. I need to even the odds.
As I clear my throat and turn my head frantically, Lydiaâs expression softens.
ãHmmm⦠â¦â¦ Gevaudan is keeping his promise to me, isnât he? You really have an amazing gap between you and your appearance. Youâre so much nicer than most guysã
Oh â¦â¦ Just like Lydia that is not what she seems, she is a sensible girl at heart.
I tend to forget a little bit these days, but Iâm the Butcher.
The fearsome gray flesh, the swollen body, the mysterious device stuck in the side of the head, the mouth with bared gums, the black tongue, the scraped nose, the eyelidless eyes, and the red glow eerily glowing in them.
Lydia talks to me in a casual and friendly manner.
There is no sense of discrimination. She doesnât judge people by their looks or race, and she doesnât make assumptions based on first impressions. Itâs a rare kind of personality. Even if her motive was to train Ferris, she wouldnât be able to do it if she didnât have a warm and friendly personality inside. I like girls like that.