"Y-You scoundreeeel! You're trying to trick me again, aren't you?!"
"…I haven't done anything yet?"
"Do you think I wouldn't know your schemes? Th-That thing… whatever it is! Isn't it obvious you plan to poke and prod my there with those things?!"
Did she think I'd fall for it once or twice?!
Eleonora shrieked at the sight of the multi-colored anal beads of various sizes in my hand. Even if she didn't know what they were for, true to her lecherous sow nature, she seemed to have instinctively realized where these tools were meant to be used.
Well, it wasn't just the tools; considering I had been poking and prodding her asshole-pussy all this time, in a way, I had been giving her hints.
Hints like, 'I'm going to train this spot of yours today!'
Of course, she might look miserable now, but Eleonora was someone who had been through countless battles, and above all, what fool would take at face value the words of the man who had stripped her clitoris bare like that and even took her virginity?
She must have been suspicious about the symptoms appearing on her body, doubting me.
But even so, the reason she hasn't pulled back the two hands holding her asshole-pussy open is probably because of a strange unease nestled in a corner of her heart.
As I keep saying, she must have experienced the symptoms of roundworm infection at least once—the itching around the anus.
Regardless of what treatment she received before, while traveling, she must have picked up and eaten all sorts of things, providing ample opportunity for parasites to invade her body.
Whether recently or in the past.
Because she has the experience of her anus feeling tickly at least once, just as I described, she's still showing me her asshole-pussy, just in case.
"…Or are you just doing this because you want to show me?"
"What nonsense are you spouting! Stop messing around and hurry up with those things that look like they'll rot my eyes just by looking at them…"
"But I can't treat you without these?"
"…What?"
Eleonora's eyes blaze as if asking what kind of bullshit I'm spouting. Of course, looking at her now, it's utterly ridiculous again.
"I heard from somewhere… They say there are bugs in this world that feed on mana?"
"…Yes, Mana Leeches. They're also known as Mage Killers. I understand they attach to the body like leeches and grow by sucking the host's mana instead of blood."
"Well, depending on the country, when imprisoning mages, they supposedly cover their bodies with leeches out of concern for potential escape, but anyway…"
"…Why are you telling me this?"
Eleonora looks at me as if to say, "Who do you think you are, a know-it-all shut-in, to know even that?" For reference, everything I'm spouting is information Messi is supposedly providing to 'help'.
"Do you know where those creatures mainly live?"
"I'll say it again, I've never seen one, so I don't know. Since they're similar to leeches, they probably live in wetlands like rivers or swamps. But what does that have to do with this conversa—"
"Relevance? Of course, it does. Perhaps the stinging and itching in your body might be related to Mana Leeches."
"…What?"
Leeches, classified more as annelids—meaning invertebrates with hollow, cylindrical bodies—than just bugs or worms, are usually just annoying creatures known in everyday life for latching onto the limbs of people working in rice fields to suck blood or appearing in movies set in swampy areas like the Vietnam War or the Pacific War.
But if this 'Mana Leech', according to Messi, has an ecology completely identical to a leech except for sucking mana, then spinning this lie is possible.
"But what if I told you such a Mana Leech is inside your body? Would you believe me?"
"What? Nonsense. There's no way such a bug could be inside my body."
"Really? There are real cases where people drank unboiled water recklessly in wetlands over there, or bathed there, leading to leeches invading their bodies."
"…Ah?"
It's not a lie; there are actual cases of leeches entering bodies in Southeast Asia, after all.
No matter how much Eleonora circulates her mana to remove waste, etc., since I just scared her thoroughly with roundworms, Eleonora must feel uneasy even if she pretends otherwise.
Frankly, I've been running my mouth since earlier about 'if you do this, you get infected like that' and so on, precisely for this moment.
I don't know how Eleonora traveled, but she definitely must have scavenged and eaten things while hunting or whatever on the roads, and when she had to sleep rough, she must have bathed in nearby streams to wash her body.
"M-My body has such a bug inside it…?!"
"That, I don't know. But perhaps, just perhaps, the reason your body is itchy and stinging now could be because of such parasites inside you. So, I mainly need to poke around (?) the anus area, where they usually parasitize, and administer medicine."
Of course, there are no cases of leeches entering through the anus, but how could Eleonora, who didn't even know about the existence of parasites in the human body in the first place, know that?
"If this is a pretext to violate me…!"
"Even if it is, what can you do about it?"
"Grrrrrr…!"
Honestly, she's feeling uneasy herself, which is why she's still presenting her buttocks to me like this. The fact she's still maintaining this posture shows that, in a way, she has no other choice, doesn't it?
"Th-Then administer the medicine quickly! I don't wish to show such disgraceful behavior to a scoundrel like you any longer than necessary!"
"Ahh… about that… I was planning to administer it right away, but…"
Slipping in words that subtly foster anxiety.
Eleonora, who's already been gulping nervously due to the medicine I've been sprinkling so far.
"Originally, I was going to apply the medicine directly here, but your… entrance is just so narrow, you see…?"
Then, swish, I slowly showed her an anal bead almost the size of an egg, catching the sunlight filtering into the pigpen. Eleonora's eyes began to tremble dadadal.
"What is… th-that…? You were planning to put such a thing inside my there…?!"
"But looking at it, it seems it hasn't performed its proper function for several years. Whether you call it evolution or degeneration, it's so narrow that it could barely take the finger I poked your asshole-pussy with last time, right?"
Even during my explanation, Eleonora stares blankly, unable to take her eyes off the anal beads with their string of egg-sized orbs.
Judging by how she keeps gulping kolkak kolkak, she seems to be recalling the sensation of my finger poking her asshole-pussy last time and imagining herself with that large anal bead inside her.
'True to her innate sow nature, to already be imagining this being shoved up her asshole-pussy… tsk.'
Normally, one would tell me to put it away immediately upon seeing it, but she's already tasted dick with her pussy and been poked by my finger in her asshole-pussy.
While I can't read her mind, she's undoubtedly letting her imagination run wild on the theme of 'what if that really goes inside me…'.
I can't know without using mind-reading whether she's envisioning herself being fucked by it and moaning, or screaming to get it out immediately, but at the very least, she seems to have accepted the future where that thing enters her as practically a foregone conclusion.
"Ahem, since it's clenched so tightly shut, if that bug is still alive in there, I'd need to administer a lot of medicine accordingly. So don't get any unnecessary ideas. Like thinking I'm just trying to train you or something…"
"…"
Judging by her trembling, she obviously felt revulsion, but I continued immediately.
"As you can see, if I try to force this in, this area might tear, right? Of course, I doubt the body of a Grandmaster would tear from just shoving this in, but if it did, it would be painful even if it's a medical procedure… So first, let's start lightly with this."
Putting down the egg-sized anal bead, I presented another one with beads the thickness of the suppository-like antibiotic from before strung together. Eleonora, who had been breathing heavily without realizing it, answered blankly.
"Is there… no… other way…? Hmm, there's… no other way…"
"Then, before we insert it!"
"Hiiiiiiit?!"
Squish. As I pushed the anal bead into her still-quivering pussy, Eleonora reacted instantly.
"Th-That's the wrong hole! The hole is different! I'm telling you, it's wrong! That place is the pussy! Not the asshole, it's the pussy, I saaaiiiid?!"
Squish squish. With each insertion and removal, aided by the copiously secreted love juices, the sticky sound of the flesh walls echoed, tickling Eleonora's ears, and she shrieked again at the fact that her pussy was being toyed with by me once more.
"This is meant to be used as a lubricant. This hole over here is often dry, unlike the pussy, so we're preparing it in advance with this slippery liquid. Don't misunderstand."
"Why does that liquid have to be my pussy juiiice?!"
My, what a vulgar word!
Eleonora's clitoris began to jiggle.