'Eek... It's broken...' Claire's foot had barely moved when she heard a cracking sound... Paul rolled his eyes and fainted.
Although it didn't happen to me, my testicles were still terrified, curling into a ball, goosebumps rising all over my body.
Faced with a scene that would absolutely terrify any man, I could only tremble uncontrollably.
My God, witnessing a man's precious testicles burst before my very eyes—it was truly horrifying!
Of course... since being reincarnated in Esendia, I've acquired testicles so tough they can withstand even the trampling of a female, so this scene is no longer relevant to me...
But as a man who also knows that pain, witnessing someone's testicles crushed by a sharp high heel is truly unbearable to watch.
When Claire said she was going to crush Paul's testicles, I felt that complete castration was too cruel for a man like him, so I tried to dissuade her, suggesting she crush only one side... But even so, it was still a gruesome sight!
Ugh... Paul.
Really... as one of his kind, I can only offer my condolences.
"Pfft♡ It's crushed so easily...♡ What a fragile thing. The penis of a male human♡"
As I shook my head in mourning for Paul's crushed testicles, Claire mocked the unconscious Paul, crushing the already shattered testicles even more.
No, Claire.
My testicles are too special; no man can withstand that... Claire, seemingly satisfied with completely crushing Paul's shattered testicles, lowered her foot and reached towards Paul's groin.
Then, some kind of blue light poured from Claire's hand, covering Paul's shattered skin.
"Hehe...♡ This way of handling it...♡ Hmm. Done♡ Now, this piece of trash's broken testicles can never be restored by any method♡"
Ahhh... Now even skills can't be restored... She even finished off him so thoroughly... Although I don't understand what she did... but Eisencia doesn't seem to have surgical skills, Paul will probably be stuck with that half-broken state forever.
Ugh.
How creepy.
But... because it's too pitiful to crush it all, I left one side. Be satisfied, Paul.
"Hehe♡ Is it all over?"
"Yes. Liz♡ To ensure it's absolutely impossible to restore, I even did a thorough job of finishing up♡"
"Ahaha♡ How pitiful~♡ His precious testicles were crushed by a woman he considered his lover♡"
"He even spurted out strange liquid when he was crushed. Hehe♡"
"Ahaha♡ How disgusting♡" Perhaps sensing that everything was over, Lizbet walked into the room.
Looking at the unconscious Paul, foaming at the mouth, Lisbeth and Claire both giggled merrily.
Only me.
Feeling a pang of pity for Paul's miserable state… ugh!
"Haa… I was going to crush both sides…"
"Alright, alright. Calm down. At least let him masturbate."
"Ah…♡ You're so merciful, Master…♡ Showing mercy even to trash like this…♡" Claire kicked away Paul's legs, who was already unconscious, and stared at me with a dazed expression.
Then, she leaned close to Paul's deaf ear and spoke as if branding her words onto him.
"Thank your mercy, Master. Trash♡ Please spend the rest of your life reliving the memory of your balls being crushed while masturbating with that disgusting limp dick♡"
These were Claire's farewell words to her former lover.
Afterwards, Claire let him rest in an inconspicuous place while she and Lisbeth began the cleanup.
After all, exposing myself with such a large belly in front of everyone was far too dangerous.
After Lisbeth removed the horse semen from Paul's body, she unshackled him and carried the unconscious Paul out of the building.
"Ah, what!? What happened!?" Seeing Paul on my shoulder, the knights approached me with expressions of shock.
When I explained that Paul, while talking to Claire, had suddenly gone berserk, and in trying to stop him, he had accidentally kicked the man's groin… the knights looked at the unconscious Paul with pity.
"Serves him right. Daring to act so arrogantly in front of the saintess who shows compassion to criminals, being kicked in the groin is only to be expected."
Having said this, the knights took Paul from my arms, indicated they would handle the aftermath, bowed to me, and left.
Paul looked utterly wretched as he was taken away.
I probably won't see Paul again… probably… Goodbye, Paul with one testicle! Even with only one testicle left, you must live on!
......
"Oh, Liz. What's that flower?"
"Ah, that's…"
After Clya's belly, filled with horse semen, shrunk a little, we strolled through the capital towards the guild office.
With everything done, it was time to formally welcome Clya, now fully my female, into the Beast Paradise Guild.
On the way to the guild office, my females, seemingly having forgotten all about Paul, walked arm in arm, laughing and chatting in front of me.
Seemingly finally at ease, Clya's expression became incredibly radiant.
Although the casual clothes I hastily picked up to avoid attention weren't to my liking, they actually made Clya stand out even more against her bright face.
…Anyway, my presence always attracts some attention, but if I were to wear a saintess's robes, I'd probably be unable to move an inch and be surrounded by onlookers… Although the clothes were hastily prepared, they unexpectedly suited Clya.
If you ignore the lack of exposure and the style that didn't suit my taste, it was a pretty decent casual outfit.
The difference between their casual clothes and Lisbeth's attire was so stark that their close proximity created a somewhat awkward feeling, yet seeing them so intimately cuddled, my heart couldn't help but feel a surge of joy.
That's right. No seniority distinction, let's get along well. Regardless of order, you are both my lovers and adorable female slaves.
Looking at Claire, she seemed fascinated by the surrounding scenery, pestering Lisbeth with questions, her childlike laughter softening my heart even more.
After all, she had said that her vision could only barely distinguish blurry patches of color and light, so it was only natural that she found everything new and exciting.
Although I felt it wasn't appropriate to always display my Black Mystic Eyes, which is why I always acted with my eyes closed… well, since my vision didn't seem to be affected, it was fine… but when I closed my eyes, I couldn't see anything at all… Could it be… the same kind of Mystic Eye?
Why was there such a difference…? Right, since I have some free time, I should check Claire's status bar.
......
Name: Neris Claire
Race: Human
Level: 19 (2410/4860)
Title: Fallen Female Slave Saintess Who Fanatically Worships Сock
Age: 27
Female Skills: [Lewdness] [Male Scent Poisoning] [Horse Semen Poisoning] [Obedience] [Submission] [Desire] [Love] [Fanlike Faith] [Ruthlessness]
Female Records: [First Kiss: Сock] [First Sexual Experience: Сock] [First Anal Sex: Сock] [Fanlike Faith—Сock] Slave Oath: Master is my god♡The oracle is absolute♡Those who defy the god shall die♡The price of obedience: [Beast's Demon Eye]!
@#$%^&* : 3%
...... Just like Lisbeth, Claire's status window turned a certain black.
Now she has become my female.
The level of her female skills disappeared as if it had reached the maximum level…but ruthlessness? Fanatical Faith?
[Fanatical Faith] – A twisted faith in its master. [Ruthless] – A terrifying female devoid of mercy.
Unconcerned about having blood on her hands.
[Fanatical Faith – Сock] – To this female, Сock has become a god to whom she must obey. [Beast's Eye] – The all-seeing eyes of a beast. There is nothing these eyes cannot see.
Hey!
My Claire isn't like that!
Although crushing Paul's balls was a bit of a coward!
But my female Claire is a saint!
A saint!
No, to be honest, it is a bit scary!
But that was only because she was venting her anger on the disappointed Paul!
This damn status bar!
Lisbeth was the same way back then, she didn't understand how to appreciate a woman's status bar at all!
Last time, her screen even shattered strangely!
What's wrong with my females, you bastards!
"Sigh..." After venting her dissatisfaction with the status bar, she sighed and closed it.
Tsk… I feel uneasy… To be honest, I'm a little scared too… No, it's because I feel it deep down that I'm so angry.
Sigh… But they're my females… such beautiful and lovely females… The way my gaze shifted in the status bar just now feels like an insult to my females, and my mood instantly soured.
And why is the Mystic Eye like that… I only have the word 'Mystic Eye' written here… but Claire has a much more powerful modifier, and its performance seems superior?
I'm the master… why does my Mystic Eye feel like it's been weakened and is even worse than Claire's…?
"…Sigh…" I sighed again, looking at my females, and found them smiling at me.
While I was checking the status bar, they stood there with their backs to me, watching me, as if they had been waiting.
My females approached me, each taking one of my arms.
They nestled my arms between their ample breasts, speaking in cheerful voices.
"Let's go, Master! I want to get my mark of female identity etched on my body as soon as possible!"
"Let's have a nice dinner afterward! I've already had the knights find out a few good spots!"...Yes. What's the status bar?
These beautiful and lovely women are my females.
As long as my females and I are happy, that's enough.
"Hehe. Okay. Let's go! Anyway, we have plenty of money. A commemorative dinner, let's party all night!"
"Oh my god!"
"Ahaha! Master is the best~!" A body brimming with energy, lovely females.
That's right. This is happiness.
This happiness will always belong to me. No one can take it away.
Leaving behind the bitter feelings lingering in my heart, I strolled through the streets of the capital with my females.