Chapter 188 – How to Milk Automatically
The Grand Hall of the Castle of Paradise.
They were eating a celebration party with the residents of the castle.
As I was eating the lobster dish Yu-na had ordered, Hong Wol-yeong handed me a plate of fruit from her.
She has the same table as us. While eating together, she brings me and Iyuna something to eat.
“Unah, would you like to try this too?”
“Thanks.”
She basically handed out various snacks to the milking party members.
There were times when we would bring snacks to see if eating was fun and watch us quietly.
He pushed a plate of pineapples and peaches to me and smiled softly.
“Cheonwoon, are you tired anywhere? Shall I give you [Healing] After the meal?”
She received the plate from Hong Wol-young and nodded her head slightly, but excited Na-yeon whispered next to her.
The same table as her. I sat down next to me on the other side of Lee Yu-na.
She also wants to help me, as if it was embarrassing that only Lee Yu-na and Hong Wol-young took care of me.
You can walk on your own with [Healing], But recovering with [Feeding] Is the best.
Still, she decided to receive the [Healing] Skill from Shin Na-yeon.
If you do it, it’s me.
It just feels good to be wrapped in the magic of light.
Upon receiving my consent, Shin Na-yeon’s expression brightened.
On the contrary, Lee Yu-na has a somewhat sullen expression.
Both should be well milked tonight.
Even if they argue, they won’t fight if you milk them.
“Master, I mean the allied forces. We set the first target.”
When I arrived at the Grand Hall, Estrote welcomed me wagging her tail.
Whether or not Lee Yu-na and Shin Na-yeon glared at each other, they sat next to Hong Wol-young and quietly ate their meal, then told me.
When she eats, she eats upright in an aristocratic posture.
Even so, in the eyes of the party members, she was just a pretty demon doll, but her posture was imbued with dignity to see if her noble blood was a lie.
Everyone was enjoying their meal, but he must have been thinking about the next schedule by himself.
Our target is the Seven Lords, the backbone of the Allied Forces.
Defeat them to make the opposing faction lose control and become weaker.
Just as the Chimeras weakened after the Blue Tower Wizard died, defeating the Seven Lords was an essential task to stop the allied forces.
Estrote said that at this point when they were adjusting to the system world, it was the right time to defeat the leaders.
It will be too late when they fully adapt to the system world.
The allied forces that exert 100% of their strength will be unstoppable, so we must capture the monarchs now.
Estrote’s argument was offense, not defense.
I also followed her opinion.
The allied forces that have occupied major cities around the world are currently quiet, but if they start working again after adapting, no army in the world will be able to stop them.
It would be better to attack first and destroy it when there is a chance.
“The first target is the Fairy King. In other words, the Elf Queen. The only way to win the battle is to catch this crazy elf who is in charge of allied communications.”
“The Elf Queen is in charge of communications?”
One of the Seven Lords was the Elf Queen, the lord of the fairies.
But I didn’t know that she was in charge of communications for the allied forces.
I asked Estrote about the role that was different from the generally known characteristics of elves.
“The elves began to share one spirit from the moment they were imbued with the power of destruction. They understand each other wherever they are. Even if you belong to the lowest-ranking elf, you can follow the instructions of the highest-ranking elf.”
According to Estrote’s explanation, elves can communicate with each other even when they are apart by using special artifacts.
With that ability, she was in charge of contacting the allied forces.
Through the elves planted in each legion, information is exchanged quickly and accurately.
It must be because of the elves that the allied army’s large-scale invasion this time went smoothly without any friction between the legions.
They were helping the monster corps communicate and coordinating their location.
It was the Allied communications network that had to be broken first.
“The Elf Queen is the target…”
I thought my first enemy would be the Archmage who appeared in China.
Because he appeared in the position closest to our country among the leaders.
However, after listening to Estrote’s explanation, it seems more urgent to capture the Elf Queen.
In order to confuse the enemy, information exchange must first be made uncomfortable.
“You must be milked.”
The first leader to deal with wanted to be a non-milking target.
That way I’ll get buffed and fight with a stronger state.
She’s the Elf Queen, can she win?
The battle with the leaders is still unknown territory.
If it was a corps commander level, it would have been enough to win like Estrothe or the Blue Tower Wizard, but will the leaders who are much stronger than that really be opponents?
Estrote, who understood my self-talk, spoke her words.
“It’s okay, master. The Elf Queen is the weakest of her lords. In a way, she is her worst enemy, but in terms of her mere strength, she is only slightly outnumbered by her corps commander.”
The Elven Queen is tricky because of her spells, not her strength.
She said she would be easier to catch than the other bosses if she handled it well.
After a peaceful celebration,
From that day on, we planned to attack the Elf Queen in earnest.
Estrote investigated the guy’s location, corps information, and the essentials of the attack.
The rest of the party members worked hard to develop individual skills by breaking the cracks that appeared in Korea and helping with defense.
I also decided to develop milking skills in preparation for a fight with the leader and work harder on milking.
Milking was how I got stronger.
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Paradise Castle Milking Room.
It was called a milking room with a grandiose name, but in fact, it was not much different from an ordinary accommodation.
Double bed and table, simple appliances and bathroom.
Since there was no special milking tool, milking the milking subjects was still being done manually.
But now is the time to advance milking technology to the next level.
How long will you be content with milking yourself?
I only have two hands, and with my mouth, there are only three means of milking.
There were many milking subjects.
The number of milking subjects living in the paradise castle alone reaches 350.
In addition, if you consider that you will be milking monster farms in the future, you will have more people to be milked than that, but I can never handle this number alone.
In the end, the development of [Automatic milking] Was a necessary step.
The more I milk, the stronger I get.
With the milk obtained from milking, you can develop and improve your general skills.
After all, milking is the best.
The quality of milking is important, but it is good to increase the quantity.
I can do the best milking for the milking party members myself, but do I really need to do it with my own hands for the rest of the milking subjects?
What if you let yourself milk yourself?
Just like Lee Yu-na milked and gave it to me in the past, you can get the milk directly expressed by the milking target.
Even if my milking skills fell, I could easily obtain a large amount of breast milk if I absorbed what the milking target had directly milked.
[Automatic milking] To help the milking subjects milk themselves, [Milk absorption] To save the milk they milked, and brainwashing skills that non-milking subjects will not be aware of the process will be needed.
Before going out to subdue the Elf Queen, I decided to create these skills.
I need to be as strong as I can against the allies.
However, we should develop it one by one without rushing.
If you try to create a skill in a hurry, you won’t think of it.
I was sitting at a table in the dormitory, which had only been named a milking room, and was calmly contemplating my skills.
“Chunwoon. I’ve prepared something to drink. Would you like a cup of coffee or milk?”
Nam Joo-ha knocked on the door and entered the milking room.
She is the maid of this castle.
She took care of the housework and waited on me.
Dressed in a neat maid outfit, she brought drinks on a serving cart.
Straight purple hair and indifferent blue eyes.
Although she was my maid, she was unrealistically beautiful.
While admiring her beauty, I calmly turned my gaze to the cart.
Simple refreshments were placed on a tray.
“Thank you for the coffee. But what about Milk? I thought I said I don’t drink milk?”
It has been over two months since Nam Joo-ha started waiting on me.
The time has come to winter.
Time has already passed since the capture of the paradise castle.
She must have figured out my eating habits long ago.
But why did she bother to put the milk on the cart?
“Chunwoon. This isn’t regular milk. It is the milk that the maids squeezed and collected together for Cheonun.”
“?!”
Her words brought me to my senses.
Somehow, the scent that flowed out of the well-sealed stainless steel teapot was profound and subtle.
It was a comprehensive breast milk set by demon maids that was incomparable to cow’s milk.
It was time for the maids to breastfeed themselves according to my brainwashing.
[I do my best to raise the quality of breast milk, and offer the milked milk to me]
Since I had brainwashed milking in this way, it was time for the milk to come out on its own even if I didn’t milk it if I was a milkman with a little talent for breastfeeding.
Because I developed the basic breast milk constitution.
So this is my first harvest.
A stainless steel teapot looks like a treasure chest.
Inside was the milk that the maids worked hard to express for me.
They are new to milking.
Like the members of my milking party, they don’t produce as much milk without my help, as they don’t get as much attention as they do for a long time.
Still, he gathered his strength and pumped out a small amount of milk little by little to fill the 1.5-liter teapot.
How could I not be thrilled?
I feel like watching the bean sprouts that I planted simply grow and raise their heads stiffly.
“Would you like some milk?”
Confirming that my gaze was on the teapot, the male lead asked in a clear voice.
Her quivering voice calms my trembling heart.
I met her eyes and nodded her head.
“Yes, then I will give you milk.”
Nam Joo-ha placed a clean glass in front of my table and slowly squeezed the handle of the teapot with her hand to skillfully pour the milk.
Rumble.
The soft drops of breast milk do not bounce sideways inside the glass under her delicate control.
It was filled from the bottom of a clean clear glass cup and stopped at 2/3 of the appropriate height.
Milk stagnant in a glass.
The hazy color shines benevolently, and the slow movement steals my heart.
A sweet scent drifted to the tip of my nose and made my brain go numb.
It is a different sense of emotion than when you drink breast milk poured directly into a glass by Lee Yu-na.
Back then, I was crazy about the unexpected gift, but now I can say that I got the result of enough waiting and investment.
The joy of fulfillment rises.
I held the glass in my cherished hand and passed one sip down my throat.
Gulp, gulp.
The hygienically stored breast milk tickles the senses in your mouth and is sweet enough to melt your tongue every time it passes.
Not a milking hunter for this taste.
[Ingested 30mL of breast milk from Alerone, a maid in paradise!]
[Ingested 25mL of milk from Siroka, a maid in paradise!]
[Ingested 25mL of breast milk from Bielan, a maid in paradise!]
…
[Ingested 50mL of B-grade milk!]
[Ingested 150mL of C-grade milk!]
[Ingested 150mL of D-grade milk!]
…
It was not one person, but all of them, so the system analyzed in detail who, what grade, and how much milk they drank.
Unfortunately, the milk was mixed, so even with my tongue, I couldn’t tell who’s milk it was.
You have no choice but to check who has put in the effort through system messages.
While feeling and remembering the products of their efforts, I discovered a strange fact.
Why is there no Nam Joo-ha’s among these breast milk?
It’s definitely time for her to come out on her own.
I met Nam Joo-ha’s eyes.
Minor emotional agitation.
He was watching me taste the milk with a happy expression.
Looking at her, I had another question.
“If I ordered coffee instead of milk, what would I get?”
“Would you like some coffee too?”
“See what kind of coffee it is.”
“Yeah.”
Nam Joo-ha’s voice trembled a little as he answered.
Also, this coffee will not be regular coffee.
I sensed something.
“Cheonwoon, this coffee is milk coffee with milk that I squeezed myself.”
She tilted the coffee pot into a white coffee cup and filled it with hot brown coffee.
Then, I unbuttoned the maid’s uniform and brought out her beautiful breasts in front of me.
Feeling slightly embarrassed, I gently massaged her breasts while blushing slightly.
She spilled her milk drop by drop into her coffee cup.
Looking at that, I thought that the development of milking skills would go well today.
Ideas and desires about milking spring up.
