"Why didn't you stop her?"
"I didn't want to upset Lydia. It's fine—she wouldn't do anything too dangerous in front of me."
"But she's a telepath, right? If she reads your thoughts, it's over!"
"She doesn't seem to have that kind of power. My thoughts haven't been exposed yet."
"Maybe she's just not using her full power around Jévodan. But with me, she'd do whatever she wants."
"That's possible, but… it's your fault for saying too much in the first place."
"After what she said, I couldn't just stay silent!"
The day after Lydia left, Abigail arrived right on cue.
We started our intense sexual communication within five seconds of meeting, but yesterday's incident led to a minor argument.
Abigail was furious that I hadn't stopped Lydia.
But honestly, there was nothing more I could've done.
It all started because Abigail got carried away.
"Abigail's an Earthspin, yet her words were reckless."
"Jévodan brought her without consulting me first."
I playfully smacked Abigail's white butt with my fingers, and she bit my shoulder—our usual routine.
I've gotten used to tapping out Morse code with my fingers. Now, I can send messages without looking, using two fingers to speed up the conversation.
"You can eat potato chips?"
"…"
Abigail's body stiffened.
"I'm stuck with tasteless dog food all the time."
"...Jévodan can eat meat whenever he wants, right? From the Minotaur manager's kitchen."
"Abigail probably gets to eat meat too, the way she acts. I'm jealous. It's unfair. I love potato chips."
"Jévodan can go outside and have fun with cute girls. That's unfair too."
"Do you want to play with handsome guys other than me, Abigail?"
"Absolutely not. That's cheating."
Today, Abigail is especially stubborn and selfish. Her bites are harder, her nostrils flare, and her cheeks puff out slightly. She's incredibly cute.
She tends to talk to relieve stress, so I reluctantly go along with it, but I'm getting tired. I need her to help me switch Ferris's dependence from me to Lydia, but we've been on this topic for half a day now.
"The Lady gave me new bugs."
I said, opening my mouth wide.
It's my secret weapon, Bug Number Four. He's still motionless inside my mouth, which worries me a bit.
Abigail's vagina tightens, as usual, at the sudden sight of my mouth.
It's one of my recent pleasures.
By the way, Titania's name is a secret from Abigail. It's just between me and Titania. No need to share it.
"...Give me a heads-up before you open your mouth. It's startling."
See? She's still prickly today.
"What is it this time?"
In response to my question, Abigail narrows her eyes slightly and bites my collarbone.
"...Caterpillars? ...With really toxic patterns. About four of them."
Caterpillars, huh? That explains the lack of crunchiness. Hmm…
"...Hey, Jévodan. About that Lady…"
As I pressed Abigail against the wall, thrusting slowly from behind, she pinched the fingers I was using to grope her chest.
"There's a rumor that some aliens have special individuals with the power to control others. In distant cities, two forts were supposedly taken down quickly by such aliens. I think it was an old story."
Wow. That's impressive.
If brainwashed soldiers start sabotaging from within, the gates would open, the heavy artillery would stop—it'd be hopeless.
"I think she, controlling bugs, might be one of those beings."
I licked up Abigail's spine. She let out a sweet "Mmm…"
"Maybe you're under her control too."
Abigail's words froze me in place.
I gripped her elastic buttocks tightly with both hands, kneading them. As I pressed my Butcher Lance against her womb's entrance, her body tensed.
"So, the Lady brainwashed me and is using me?"
Abigail hesitantly nodded.
"I've never met her, so I'm not sure… but be careful."
Abigail doesn't understand.
If I were controlled, I couldn't act so independently.
Me and Titania are connected by an invisible bond—yes, something close to love. Sometimes she seems to understand my thoughts, but that's just what love does. It happens, right? Like long-married couples who can read each other's minds without words. That kind of thing.
"...Jévodan..."
I heard a whisper.
While I was lost in thought, Abigail had somehow pulled out my member and hugged me, facing me.
"Trust me."
...Abigail's words have a strange power.
Somehow, they pierce through this ugly flesh and stab right into my heart.
The one I should be careful of is her.
She's human—an unknown spy.
I warn her by firmly crushing and kneading her breasts.
"Are you saying I'm a bug?"
Abigail looked up at me.
Her eyes weren't filled with fear—
but with deep pity in her hazel gaze.
"No. That's not it."
She pressed her face into my chest and kissed it.
"I'm human. I have no special abilities, just a powerless being who'd blow away with your breath. I won't use you unilaterally or control or bind you. I'm too weak to do that. That's why I can be your true partner."
Right. You're just a plaything. A powerless woman who can only cling to a monster like me. It's me who should pity you, not the other way around.
She needs a punishment. I must remind her of her place.
...
With a "Nupu" sound, my member grew warm. Abigail had started inserting it while standing.
I couldn't resist her actions.
"Mmm—mmm...haaa...♡"
"Jévodan! Hey!"
It was Lydia's voice.
Turning around, I saw Lydia holding a device outside the bars, with Ferris beside her.
This is Ferris's first time here, right? Unusual.
"Pretend I'm exhausted—"
I quickly pulled out my member from Abigail and pushed her to the floor. She obediently fell face down.
Leaving her there, I walked over to the two.
Lydia and Ferris stood across the bars from me.
"Lydia. You came again?"
"Yeah. Remember, I'm borrowing Abigail!"
So soon? Just a day after yesterday. Impressive drive. Youthful energy.
"It's rare to see Ferris here too. What's up?"
"I told Ferris about Abigail, and she wanted to see. ...Look, Ferris. See that? The collapsed, cum-covered demi-human is Abigail."
Lydia pointed, and Ferris covered her mouth in shock, as if she'd just witnessed her first adult video.
"That demi-human mocked me! ...That blonde demi-human, Abigail, is someone important to Jévodan, right? Is that okay, Ferris⁉"
I saw a faint flame in Ferris's eyes as she looked at Abigail.
Dangerous... This "someone important" phrase should be sealed. I have a feeling Abigail's enemies will keep growing.
"She's my proud creation. If anyone's important, it's Ferris. I'm Ferris's knight, after all."
Ferris's tail wagged.
I felt like a bad man who only talks big, but it's fine.
"Abigail's at her limit today, so I can't lend her to Lydia. I also need to go to the butcher's shop soon."
That's true. According to my usual schedule, I have a part-time job after this.
The pay is only grass, but working in a good environment lifts my spirits, so it's my secret stress reliever.
"Aww, that's too bad..."
Lydia slumped her shoulders. Instead, Ferris stepped forward.