As soon as she reached the door of the pen, Eleonora dropped to all fours. She had gone to the trouble of purifying her body with a bath, yet all that effort seemed moot as she lay naked, belly-down on the bare, filthy floor without a single rag beneath her.

She looked less like a knight confessing a capital crime to her liege, and more like a slave begging her Master for mercy after committing an unforgivable sin. But Eleonora didn’t mind.

"A slave? Huhu, I’m a sow. A sow, even lower than a slave..."

No, she was going even further than that.

But it was fine. This was, after all, part of Eleonora’s grand strategy.

Just as she had won Rafe’s favor before to reclaim her sword, what she was doing now was merely an extension of that. The method was simple: Lure the bastard in with her lewd body, then kill him.

It sounded simple in words, but to fulfill the condition of "luring him in with her lewd body," thorough preparation was required.

It wasn’t a sword she needed, nor anyone’s help. It was a condition only Eleonora herself could satisfy.

That was to become a filthy sow, completely fallen into depravity.

Of course, "complete corruption" was practically admitting defeat to Rafe, so this was strictly an act. She would show him the fallen appearance he desired so much, making him lower his guard.

He was Rafe Vesper, a man of extreme caution. Since this was an assassination attempt, she had to become a sow so thoroughly steeped in lust that he would never suspect a thing.

That was why, despite washing her entire body clean, she was stubbornly rolling around on this dusty floor, deliberately dirtying herself. All to pretend she had yielded to him.

"It’s just for today. Once today passes, this is over...!"

Her pride wouldn’t allow it, but it was just for today.

She only had to taste this humiliation one last time.

It wouldn’t take long. If her plan succeeded and she obtained what she wanted from her Master, he would let his guard down. Then, she would simply kill the careless Master, leisurely leave this farm, and reclaim her freedom.

"Hu, huhuhu... A sow, I am a sow...♥"

Was it because she thought she would kill him after today? She never imagined that calling herself a sow and shaking her ass would be this arousing and exciting.

Or perhaps... was it because she was certain she would finally receive her Master’s cock today?

Grrruuurgle!

"Ugh..."

Her stomach, empty for days, screamed for food. She had just started her operation, and things were already creaking right from the start.

Eleonora clicked her tongue as if pathetic.

"Endure it. Master will come soon to give you delicious cock and semen. He must be putting everything aside to come check on this sow’s asshole..."

She scolded herself with words, but Eleonora wanted to see Rafe just as badly. As if no bitch would believe the empty promises of a bankrupt debtor, her tongue, and then her pussy, were screaming at her to give them cock immediately.

Among them, her pussy—which held a significant stake in Sow Eleonora’s corruption—was in a severe state. It drooled slobber as if begging to be fed at least a finger if she wasn’t going to give it a cock right now.

But no.

Other things might be fine, but not that.

From now on, she was a thorough sow. She had to become a filthy sow who was more loyal to Rafe than anyone else, willing to spread her legs at his command.

"I haven’t received permission from Master to masturbate. So, even if I leak pussy juice, I cannot stuff my fingers inside...!"

How could she commit such an impious act after claiming she had to be a sow loyal to her Master!

She had heard time and time again that, due to her permanent estrus, her sow body must always be ready to spread its legs while dripping pussy juice. She knew it, but knowing it made refraining from masturbation even harder.

Having a body in constant heat meant she needed periodic doses of cock and semen, yet she hadn’t received any for days.

"Cock... I need coooooock... To suppress this lewd body, I need Master’s cock...!"

But that Master hadn’t sought her out for days. Even though he knew she was here...

"D-Does he think I ran away? Since I wasn’t discovered by the Paladin yesterday, maybe he misunderstood and thought I fled...?!"

Then what?

If that was true?

But Eleonora shook her ass once as if to assert that couldn’t be the case.

"I shouldn’t doubt him! Master surely predicted that I would crawl into the pigsty and hide. He broke me so thoroughly; how could he not know how lewd I am! He surely knows that even now, I’m twitching my pussy in heat!"

So, banish the impious thought of running out and attacking Master immediately!

This is a trial.

If she couldn’t overcome this trial, she would become a mere beast without the pride of a Sow Knight, coveting just any random cock.

Although she wondered if she had to go this far, Eleonora told herself she had to be even more thorough for tasks like this, performing deeper self-hypnosis to believe she was a Sow Knight.

"Yes, I am a knight. A Sow Knight. A whore-knight exclusively for Master, happily spreading my crotch at his command...! For the sake of Master and Lord Cock, I can endure this much...!"

Telling herself she could overcome it because the title of "Knight" was attached, Eleonora kept her position for hours.

And perhaps to prove he was a good Master to this loyal Sow Knight...

Clip-Clop-Clip-Clop—

"..!!!"

"He’s here! Finally! Finally...!"

The man she had been waiting and waiting for was coming. For a moment, she wondered if she had misheard the sounds of the pigs in the sty, but Eleonora, who was acting out the perfect sow, was certain she didn’t even need to detect his presence to know.

However, the thought occurred that perhaps he had business elsewhere, but Eleonora reasoned that if so, she would simply wait until he came here.

And finally, the tightly closed door began to slowly open.

"Mmhmm~ Huh? What the? Why are you face down on the floor?"

"Ma, Maaasteeeer...♥"

’It’s really Master! The Master I’ve waited and waited for! The Master I want to kill!’

Look at that brazen voice, without a shred of apology, while she had been looking for him so desperately! As if he anticipated she would be begging like this!

But that petty anger was brief. Eleonora soon began to tremble uncontrollably with the joy that her Master had come to find her.

"What are you doing? How long are you going to keep shaking? Lift your head first."

A command fell upon her.

She knew a good sow followed orders faithfully, and she had vowed to be loyal to act the part, but for some reason, Eleonora didn’t budge, maintaining her posture regardless of his words.

Among various reasons, simply put: this sow was sulking hard.

’Even if he is Master, this treatment is too harsh! Breaking me into this lewd body and then not even feeding the sow properly. This goes beyond the master-servant relationship; it’s an issue that must be addressed!’

It was a man she planned to kill soon, but that was exactly why she couldn’t concede this! She would absolutely not lift her head until she heard an apology for neglecting her...

"Hmm... Don’t want to eat?"

"Food?!"

Like hell she wouldn’t. At the word "food" from Rafe’s lips, Eleonora’s head snapped up. Rafe giggled as if finding her amusing, then immediately opened the cage door.

"Follow me. Crawl on all fours."

"Haaahn... T-Thaaaat...♥"

Not even an excuse of medical treatment anymore!

Of course, Eleonora wasn’t one to refuse.

Instead of just crawling with knees on the ground, she raised her knees and hiked her ass high into the air, following behind Rafe.

"You’ve become a real slut since I last saw you."

"S-Shut uuuuup... Who was it that broke me into this state, Master...♥"

Wiggle-Wiggle.

Even though she already looked like a lewd female, Eleonora started wiggling her ass at Rafe’s gaze looking back at her.

"Where is he trying to go? Surely he’s not taking me to the village...?!"

Was he trying to shame her in front of others again? Making her crawl naked on all fours in the middle of the village to be humiliated by people?!

Ordering such a thrilling act to break her into an even more obscene sow?!

Just imagining it made her gulp down saliva.

Gulp, Gulp.

Just having Rafe in front of her made her body heat up uncontrollably. Her breath was already rough and burning hot, and her naked body, which hadn’t sweated a drop for hours, was already slick with moisture.

And her pussy, needless to say, was drenched.

"Heeugh...♥"

"I’ll let you do plenty of that later, so just follow quietly for now!"

Smack!

Deciding they’d never make it out of the pigsty at this rate, Rafe applied a drastic remedy.

"Hiii-eeeek...! Ge-getting spanked on the ass while goiiiing...♥"

"We haven’t even left the pigsty and you’re already cumming? How do you expect to get a reward like that?"

"R-Reward... If it’s for a reward, I’ll endure iiiit... I will endure iiit...♥"

In the end, instead of following him, Eleonora was practically chased out of the pigsty by Rafe’s hand striking her ass from behind.

"You really have become a complete sow. I’m spanking your ass to drive you like a pig, yet instead of getting angry, you’re just leaking pussy juice everywhere."

"That’s riiiight... I am, I am a sooooow... Master’s lewd soooow...♥"

’I need to hold back...! I’m cumming just from his touch. My body is rejoicing at Master’s touch...!’

Change of plans. This was a flawed operation. She thought she had regained control over her body by not touching him for three days, but this was more dangerous than she imagined.

’Like this... If a cock gets buried in my pussy like this... T-Then I really will...?!’

If she tasted even a little bit of Master’s cock like this, she was confident (?) she would swear loyalty to him right here and now.

It looked ridiculous from the outside, but for Eleonora, it was a critical crisis where her human life could switch to a pig’s life.

"W-Waaait..."

"Hmm... Our Eleonora must not want to eat? Are you really sick somewhere?"

"My, My name...?!"

He had been calling her sow, hey, you, and so on, but now he calls her by name? Does he mean to pamper her already because he acknowledges she’s become a sow (though it’s an act)?!

"Heeuuuh...♥"

It was just a simple act. Calling someone by name in a conversation was the most natural thing, yet Eleonora felt her legs trembling and slowly stuck out her tongue.

Slurrrp...♥

’It can’t be helped... It’s too late to change the plan, and it might cause a more dangerous situation, so just a little... I’ll pretend to fall for his tricks just a little longer... If it gets really dangerous, I can just kill Master then...!’

At Rafe’s command to exit the pigsty and go left, accompanied by a pat on her left butt cheek, Eleonora didn’t even try to hide her smile. She slowly turned her head while flicking her tongue, which was still dripping with saliva.

And then,

"Ah...?"

Eleonora saw the greatsword in front of her and the large chair placed before it. She froze in place with a thud.