chapter 37: Ban and Homunculus Workshop (01)
"Ah, ah!"
Moreover, the intricate movements of the tentacles toyed with me in a pattern different from the st time, making me feel utterly dizzy.
With a fident expression, Molng, attached to my groin and seemingly w 'how long he st?', tried to draw out my semen, while I, attempting to prevent Shuru from running away due to her dislike of water, could only stand awkwardly frozen.
Sug sound...
This feeling, where even the prostate aicles seem to be in a vacuum, is something that ot be experiehrough ordinary means.
As it felt like my semen and even my soul were being sucked in, I tried to resist Molng with my legs bent, but the game was over the moment my groin was seized.
"Ah... ah!"
Holding Shuru to prevent her escape, I ejacuted inside Molng's body while shivering.
Gurgle...
As my semen spewed out with bubbles into Molng's translut body, she finally released me.
"Huff... huff..."
With her body filled with my semen, Molng stood proudly, pushing her hips forward in front of Shuru, who hung in my arms with a dumbfounded expression.
"What exactly are you two peting over..."
After abs all the semen in her body as her core, Molng once again absorbed both soap and water, mixing them within her body, and g to Shuru, whom I was barely holding.
"Meow?!"
She then g to Shuru and coated her with bubbles, uh me where she grabbed her entire body, f her to undergo a thh wash.
"You should have helped out like this from the start..."
Thanks to Molng, I finally caught a break, fetched more hot water to create water, and lifted both Molng and Shuru into the wooden barrel.
"Meow!"
Watg Molng ging and washing Shuru made it seem like tiny fairies were pying with each other's bodies...
Swelling.
'No, that size shouldn't make it swell.'
Since crossing the line as a human isn't allowed, I quietly pressed down my groin and tucked it between my legs, pleting the ing of Molng and Shuru.
* * *
"It's really now. Beautiful."
"Ugh..."
Shuru seemed unhappy with the clothes she was wearing and tried to take them off, but because they were butto the back of the neck, she couldn't easily remove them herself.
'It wasn't iional, but this is an advantage.'
The clothes Shuru was wearing were inally meant for dolls.
If I let her roam around the trainier naked as she usually lives, it would cast doubts on my preferences and cause signifit troversy, so I had found clothes that fit Shuru and dressed her in them.
Of course, since Molng was jealous, I also made sure to dress her.
"The two of you look good together. Cute."
"Ooh..."
Unlike Shuru, who kept trying to tear off the clothes she disliked, Molng seemed to like her clothes, maintaining a human shape while dressed.
"Cute, cute."
Since Shuru could uand human nguage, gently petting her while calling her cute made her st to tear her clothes.
"That's right, that's right..."
My hands were busy petting Molng with my left hand and Shuru with my right, but it was necessary to soothe them like this, or there would be trouble.
'Shuru, this stuff is expensive...'
I hadn't realized how expensive doll clothes could be.
I thought they were just made from leftover fabric scraps and would be cheap, but when I tried to buy doll clothes that fit Shuru, they turned out to be incredibly expensive... I almost fought with the doll clothes manufacturer.
After much pleading, I found clothes that were fortable for her to wear, and even sewed Shuru some suitable underwear myself before I could introduce Shuru's existeo my peers.
"Isn't that too small?"
"Wow, to think of raising such a creature..."
"Trash, he's trash."
Naturally, Dane, Levin, and Jake started tard me as a weirdo at that moment.
"I haven't done anythi!"
"Did you hear that? He said 'yet'!"
"So, what is he pnning to do ter?"
Showing them roblem.
"Other beastmen speak human nguage well, why doesn't he?"
"Yeah... Does he not want to, or is he more on the animal side?"
"Growl..."
Even now, as she sits between my legs growling, she just looks like a hairless cat.
"And what's with that blue doll?"
They must be talking about Molng, who is boung around on my palm.
"You've seen it often, haven't you?"
"First time seeing it. Was there such a thing?"
"It's Molng, Molng."
At that, Dane, who was reag out to Molng, recoiled in shod withdrew his hand.
"The semen slime?"
"It's not semen, look, where do you see any semen!"
Of course, Molng had deliciously eaten semen this m.
But since she had already digested it, there were no traces left, and although Molng was dressed and did not return to her slime form in front of others, she turned shyly and g to me.
"Does tinuously p semen into a slime make it like this?"
She had almost immediately started to mimic human forms after being brought here...
Thinking about it, the more I fed her semen, the more refined aailed Molng's transformations seemed to have bee.
"Hmm..."
While Dane and the others were p whether they should risk getting their genitals harmed by iing semen into a slime, I quietly shielded Molng from their gazes.
Somehow, it felt bad to have uys look at Molng with lustful eyes...
"Even if you don't hide it, we wouldn't target your semen slime, damn it! Who would use a slime you use daily for semen disposal?"
"Exactly! I'd rather make a new one."
"Does it take about a month to feed?"
These guys were saying things that would horrify Teacher Pandel.
If these guys ever got their genitals skinned by smming into a slime again, this time they seemed ready to castrate themselves.
'Well, what... It's their genitals, not mine...'
Castration would increase lifespan and decrease mating urges, so it seemed like not a bad choice.
"Let's not talk about it. Don't you see how our Molng is?"
Molng, agreeing with me, pced her hands on her hips and chuckled smugly.
Knock, knock, knock.
Just when we were enjoying a rexed time with my roommates, there was a knock at the door of our barrack.
"There's a letter for you."
The same man who had been distributing Homunculus advertisements st time noeared with a huge bag of letters.
Whether he's doing a postal worker part-time job or if it's his main job but he distributes advertisements for extra ine...
"Eek!"
He flinched for a moment when he saw me, having chased him st time, but sained his posure and started searg his bag for the letter he o hand to us.
"Special letter for Jake of Barrack 2."
Jake received a vishly decorated noble family's letter, but I wasn't curious about its tents.
'Probably just another check sent from home.'
If I need money, I'll have to take an i-free, installment-free, indefinite loan from Jake.
"And Mr. Dane."
A tremendous amount of advertisements aers poured out to Dane.
"Ah, there better be something good this time..."
"And Mr. Levin and Mr. Ban."
Levin and I received letters sent from the same pce, and upon cheg, they were from the Homunculus Workshop.
'What could it be?'
Ssshh.
Levin, without even opening the letter, just tore it up.
"Aren't you going to read it?"
"It's probably just begging to raise their rating. Those sceless people..."
'What? Levin has also ordered from the Homunculus Workshop before?'
I was anxious, but still curious about the tents, so I opened my letter.
"What is this?"
Inside was a ticket coated in gold.
'It's not real gold... just gold-colored, right?'
Too bad. If it were real gold, it could be sold for a high price.
"No, this is a golden ticket!"
"A golden ticket?"
"It's a legendary golden ticket that only five people worldwide receive, granting access to visit the secretly made Homunculus Workshop!"
'Wait, why does this guy know so much about it?'
It seems like this guy came here to advertise the Homunculus Workshop again.
"Levin, check yours too."
"I'm not going. Definitely not!"
Levin suddenly burst into anger and ripped up his letter, indig that something must have happeo him.
"Hmm..."
The Homunculus Workshop, huh.
Holy, I am curious.
It used to be that homunculi were crafted in personal bs using fsks, but these days, they've been upscale and mass-produced, haven’t they?
So, it seems that a homunculus be made in just 24 hours...
"That sounds fun, doesn’t it?"
Why wouldn't watg the workshop in a be iing?
I remember being impressed when I visited a golem factory in my childhood and saw the rge golems being assembled one by one.
"Entry with others is not allowed... but pets are allowed, and even highly reended?"
While reading the instrus oicket, I looked at Molng and Shuru.
'Well... it’s better t them along than to just leave them in the room.'
"Since I don't have training today, shall I ght now?"
"That would be good. They said t them right away if you ..."
This guy doesn’t even try to hide his iions now.
"Go ahead."
Normally, people would be excited to go or try to snatch my ticket, but there was ion from them now.
Even if Dane is still not over the taste of the master, why are Levin and Jake just sitting there quietly?
'Wait, does that mean Levin also used it since he received a letter too...?'
Judging by his expression, it seems like he tried to save money by not installing artificial intelligence, which would expin his rea.
"Then I’ll send the message and guide you!"
The guy left first, excited, and I also lifted Molng onto my shoulder and held Shuru in my arms.
"Let’s go."
Oh, and there's another reason I'm going straight to the Homunculus Workshop.
'Usually, the tours that show the produ process... allow you to test the products afterward...'
The small golems at the golem factory I visited as a child were handed out so we could trol one each, and by the end, there was a mini golem fight.
But if the product is a homunculus...
'A costly homunculus with artificial intelligence should be fine, right?'
Yes.
That's the iion behind going there.
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