CH ss - 45

《Saintess Party》Elma’s POV 41: Is He a Pig or an Orc…?

Things took a sudden, unbelievable turn.

The pig was turned into a Blackdoll—as they called it—by the scary goddess.

Well, the pig reaped what he sowed for getting himself seduced by the goddess, but the problem was that the pig now outwardly looked like a black orc, and to top it off he craved for a wife—no, a ‘woman’.

Of course, it was the big breasts lover pig we were talking about here.

Not to mention Magmell, whom he was completely smitten with, he’d probably also set his sights on Arcadia, Ophir, and Shiva.

Plus, there were still Zana and Tirna. While the former’s chest was rather average in size, she had a special quality to herself, that was she seemed to be a bit of an S, whereas the latter had the irresistible charm of babumi.

――Yes, there was a good chance that every woman here was being targeted by the pig!

“Sorry, Porco-san. They are all my wives. There’s no way I can hand any one of them to you.”

“Gugigi… You… terrible… Harem King…”

“…Harem King?”

But they all already had a husband—Exa.

His power rivaled even that of the gods. As long as he still existed, the pig’s wishes would never come true.

If so, then.

The pig would most likely switch his target to—yes, me, who was still single!

Although Magmell had now settled firmly in his heart, he used to be head over heels for me. He’d definitely seek my young body, no doubt about it!

After all, the pig and I had been traveling together for quite a long time!

Now that he’d been blackdollified and lost control of himself, all the dark desires he’d been burying in his heart for so long would burst out, and he’d ravage me like an orc would

But I wouldn’t give in!

Even if the pig took my body, I’d never give my heart to him!

…….

No, what the hell am I thinking about!? I retorted myself inwardly.

I’d gotten worked up for no reason, but if I ever did get violated by the pig, wouldn’t the first thing I should do was to commit suicide!?

What was up with ‘I’d never give my heart to him’!? That wasn’t the problem!?

Get a grip, me!?

“Fumu, you look somewhat pale, but… you okay?” Arcadia suddenly asked.

“Y-yes. I’m fine. Thanks for your concern.”

Phew, that was close.

I almost got caught thinking about something strange.

But… I looked sideways at Arcadia.

I got a feeling she was the type woman who’d say “Kh, just kill me!” and resist to the bitter end if she ever fell into that kind of situation…

That was what was written in the book that the pig had secretly kept.

A resolute female warrior would say that while she was resisting, it said.

But still, in the end she’d surrender while saying something along the lines of “How humiliating…” though.

…….

No, again, what the hell am I thinking about!?

This is no time to be thinking about these useless things!?

It seemed that my thought circuit had become a little strange due to the practically orc-ified pig and that slightly dirty book.

T-to be clear, I didn’t read that book because I wanted to, alright!?

I had happened to find it, so I’d got no choice but to read it!?