chapter 37: Ban and Homunculus Workshop (01)
"Ah, ah!"
Moreover, the intricate movents of the tentacles toyed with in a pattern different from the last ti, making feel utterly dizzy.
With a confident expression, Mollang, attached to my groin and seemingly wondering 'how long can he last?', tried to draw out my sen, while I, attempting to prevent Shuru from running away due to her dislike of water, could only stand awkwardly frozen.
Sucking sound...
This feeling, where even the prostate and testicles seem to be in a vacuum, is sothing that cannot be experienced through ordinary ans.
As it felt like my sen and even my soul were being sucked in, I tried to resist Mollang with my legs bent, but the ga was over the mont my groin was seized.
"Ah... ah!"
Holding Shuru to prevent her escape, I ejaculated inside Mollang's body while shivering.
Gurgle...
As my sen spewed out with bubbles into Mollang's translucent body, she finally released .
"Huff... huff..."
With her body filled with my sen, Mollang stood proudly, pushing her hips forward in front of Shuru, who hung in my arms with a dumbfounded expression.
"What exactly are you two competing over..."
After absorbing all the sen in her body as her core, Mollang once again absorbed both soap and water, mixing them within her body, and clung to Shuru, whom I was barely holding.
"ow?!"
She then clung to Shuru and coated her with bubbles, unlike with where she grabbed her entire body, forcing her to undergo a thorough wash.
"You should have helped out like this from the start..."
Thanks to Mollang, I finally caught a break, fetched more hot water to create clean water, and lifted both Mollang and Shuru into the wooden barrel.
"ow!"
Watching Mollang clinging and washing Shuru made it seem like tiny fairies were playing 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, completing the cleaning of Mollang and Shuru.
* * *
"It's really clean now. Beautiful."
"Ugh..."
Shuru seed unhappy with the clothes she was wearing and tried to take them off, but because they were buttoned at the back of the neck, she couldn't easily remove them herself.
'It wasn't intentional, but this is an advantage.'
The clothes Shuru was wearing were originally ant for dolls.
If I let her roam around the training center naked as she usually lives, it would cast doubts on my preferences and cause significant controversy, so I had found clothes that fit Shuru and dressed her in them.
Of course, since Mollang 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, Mollang seed to like her clothes, maintaining a human shape while dressed.
"Cute, cute."
Since Shuru could understand human language, gently petting her while calling her cute made her stop trying to tear her clothes.
"That's right, that's right..."
My hands were busy petting Mollang 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 comfortable for her to wear, and even sewed Shuru so suitable underwear myself before I could introduce Shuru's existence to 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 to regard as a weirdo at that mont.
"I haven't done anything yet!"
"Did you hear that? He said 'yet'!"
"So, what is he planning to do later?"
Showing them was a problem.
"Other beastn speak human language 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 Mollang, who is bouncing around on my palm.
"You've seen it often, haven't you?"
"First ti seeing it. Was there such a thing?"
"It's Mollang, Mollang."
At that, Dane, who was reaching out to Mollang, recoiled in shock and withdrew his hand.
"The sen sli?"
"It's not sen, look, where do you see any sen!"
Of course, Mollang had deliciously eaten sen this morning.
But since she had already digested it, there were no traces left, and although Mollang was dressed and did not return to her sli form in front of others, she turned shyly and clung to .
"Does continuously pouring sen into a sli make it like this?"
She had almost imdiately started to mimic human forms after being brought here...
Thinking about it, the more I fed her sen, the more refined and detailed Mollang's transformations seed to have beco.
"Hmm..."
While Dane and the others were pondering whether they should risk getting their genitals hard by inserting sen into a sli, I quietly shielded Mollang from their gazes.
Sohow, it felt bad to have other guys look at Mollang with lustful eyes...
"Even if you don't hide it, we wouldn't target your sen sli, damn it! Who would use a sli you use daily for sen 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 slamming into a sli again, this ti they seed ready to castrate themselves.
'Well, what... It's their genitals, not mine...'
Castration would increase lifespan and decrease mating urges, so it seed like not a bad choice.
"Let's not talk about it. Don't you see how clean our Mollang is?"
Mollang, agreeing with , placed her hands on her hips and chuckled smugly.
Knock, knock, knock.
Just when we were enjoying a relaxed ti with my roommates, there was a knock at the door of our barrack.
"There's a letter for you."
The sa man who had been distributing Homunculus advertisents last ti now appeared with a huge bag of letters.
Whether he's doing a postal worker part-ti job or if it's his main job but he distributes advertisents for extra inco...
"Eek!"
He flinched for a mont when he saw , having chased him last ti, but soon regained his composure and started searching his bag for the letter he needed to hand to us.
"Special letter for Jake of Barrack 2."
Jake received a lavishly decorated noble family's letter, but I wasn't curious about its contents.
'Probably just another check sent from ho.'
If I need money, I'll have to take an interest-free, installnt-free, indefinite loan from Jake.
"And Mr. Dane."
A trendous amount of advertisents and letters poured out to Dane.
"Ah, there better be sothing good this ti..."
"And Mr. Levin and Mr. Ban."
Levin and I received letters sent from the sa place, and upon checking, 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 conscienceless people..."
'What? Levin has also ordered from the Homunculus Workshop before?'
I was anxious, but still curious about the contents, 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 can 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 ca 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, indicating that sothing must have happened to him.
"Hmm..."
The Homunculus Workshop, huh.
Honestly, I am curious.
It used to be that homunculi were crafted in personal labs using flasks, but these days, they've been upscale and mass-produced, haven’t they?
So, it seems that a homunculus can be made in just 24 hours...
"That sounds fun, doesn’t it?"
Why wouldn't watching the workshop in action be interesting?
I rember being impressed when I visited a golem factory in my childhood and saw the large golems being assembled one by one.
"Entry with others is not allowed... but pets are allowed, and even highly recomnded?"
While reading the instructions on the ticket, I looked at Mollang and Shuru.
'Well... it’s better to bring them along than to just leave them in the room.'
"Since I don't have training today, shall I go right now?"
"That would be good. They said to bring them right away if you can..."
This guy doesn’t even try to hide his intentions now.
"Go ahead."
Normally, people would be excited to go or try to snatch my ticket, but there was no reaction 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 an 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 explain his reaction.
"Then I’ll send the ssage and guide you!"
The guy left first, excited, and I also lifted Mollang 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 production 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 control 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 intention behind going there.
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