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EP.260 In the End, She Gets Caught, lol 

Even after running away, there were still problems. 

As a female livestock, she couldn’t go home... 

But she also couldn’t get help from others. 

There was a system where anyone who caught a runaway female livestock and handed her over to the communal facility would receive a reward. 

Because of this, Heo Seong-ah was basically a walking gold goblin. 

Trying to hide in the mountains to avoid people, she had no survival skills and found it hard to last even a day. 

Most of all, because of the GPS function in her IC chip, she had no freedom after running away. 

"Hhuuuk..." 

Just as she was about to open the living room window, Heo Seong-ah pulled her hand back and turned around. 

Regretting her foolish decision to try escaping, she hurriedly grabbed a towel from the washing machine and wiped up the water on the floor. 

She made sure not to leave a single drop, then threw the towel back into the washing machine. 

Since it was a towel that needed to be washed anyway, Jun-ha wouldn’t notice anything strange. 

"Huuuu..." 

Surely... I won’t get caught, right? 

That can’t happen. 

Having acted so carefully, Heo Seong-ah clutched her pounding chest and returned to the living room. 

As she was finishing cleaning up, her master’s snoring suddenly stopped. 

"Ah..." 

Heo Seong-ah froze like a stone, staring at her master’s bedroom door with a clearly terrified expression. 

Fortunately, even after ten minutes, there was no reaction from inside the bedroom. 

"Phew..." 

She let out a sigh of relief and turned her head. 

At that moment, she noticed the phone still recording the living room. 

"Hhic!" 

She’d completely forgotten about the phone camera. 

Startled, she hiccupped and held her breath. 

"Ah... ah..." 

All the actions she thought were a perfect crime had been caught on camera. 

The video recording time was [00:32:52]. 

Every action she’d taken was recorded without missing a thing. 

Not knowing what to do, Heo Seong-ah anxiously bit her nails-a bad habit she thought she’d overcome, now resurfacing due to overwhelming fear. 

"Uu..." 

She didn’t know. 

No matter what she chose, only the worst-case scenarios came to mind. 

"I don’t know..." 

There was no way out anymore. 

She boldly pressed the stop recording button. 

Dding- 

The sound of the recording ending broke the silence in the living room. 

Startled, she stared wide-eyed at the tightly closed bedroom door. 

Luckily, that little noise wasn’t enough to wake her master. 

"Huuuu..." 

With trembling hands, Heo Seong-ah picked up the phone. 

Feeling an immense fear about whether this was okay, she deleted the just-recorded video. 

Now, with nothing left to do, she grabbed the syringe and dildo and quietly went into the bathroom. 

"Huuuu... haa..." 

As if nothing had happened... 

It was time to return to how things were. 

Taking a deep breath, she filled the syringe at the sink. 

Looking at the heavy syringe filled with 3 liters, she realized she couldn’t do it and reduced the amount. 

2.8 liters. 

Not much difference. 

2.5 liters. 

It’s a lot less, but she still couldn’t handle it. 

2 liters... 

1.5 liters... 

She’d already cut the original amount in half, but even that seemed too much. 

1 liter... 

0.8 liters... 

0.7 liters... 

0.5 liters... 

0.3 liters... 

"Huuuk..." 

In the end, Heo Seong-ah chose to do an enema of about 300 ml. 

Somehow, she’d reduced the amount to one-tenth of what she was supposed to use, but she was confident she could handle this much. 

When her master checked later, he wouldn’t measure the exact amount anyway-she could just say it had been absorbed by her body over time. 

"Kkuuuk...!" 

After finishing the 300 ml enema, she shoved the black hard silicone dildo all the way into her anus. 

Although the head kept getting caught at the entrance to her sigmoid colon, she’d gotten the hang of it and managed to push it in to the base. 

"Kkaaa... aaah..." 

The pressure of the dildo pressing on her insides made it hard to breathe again. 

But with only 300 ml inside-one-tenth of before-it was bearable. 

She washed the syringe and put it back in its place, then stood in front of the phone camera and pressed record. 

Dding- 

An hour after restarting the training, Heo Seong-ah anxiously waited for her master to wake up, fearing she might get caught. 

[05:31:33] 

"Yaaawn~" 

It was late afternoon when Jun-ha finally yawned and came out of the bedroom. 

Counting the failed attempt and the time spent cleaning up, he’d slept soundly for over six hours. 

Meanwhile, Heo Seong-ah was trembling, drenched in sweat, holding the invisible chair position. 

"What’s this? You’re holding up well?" 

"Yes, Master... did you sleep well?" 

Jun-ha smiled in disbelief. 

He’d expected her to fail, cry, and beg naked for forgiveness, but she was holding up surprisingly well. 

"Impressive, Seong-ah~" 

"Master... am I doing well..?" 

"Of course. You’re doing very well." 

Still smiling, Jun-ha patted her head. 

Smiling back, Heo Seong-ah received his touch, then her trembling limbs finally gave out and she collapsed on the spot. 

"Ah... auh... I’m sorry..." 

"It’s okay. You worked hard all day, so rest up~" 

"Is it really okay?" 

"Of course. It’s a reward for showing me you can be trusted." 

After working so hard to win her master’s favor, how could he keep torturing her? 

"Is there anything you want to eat?" 

"Huh?" 

"I’m in such a good mood today, I’ll buy you something." 

"Then... um... I want ice cream...!" 

"What kind? What flavor?" 

"Anything... Strawberry..." 

"Alright, I’ll definitely get it for you later." 

"Yes..!" 

When giving rewards, do it right. 

Jun-ha wanted to make her so happy she’d forget she was a female livestock. 

After enduring so much, she deserved a happy rest. 

"Relax and rest, okay?" 

"Yes..!" 

He patted her head once more, then stretched and turned to go wash up. 

But as he headed to the bathroom, something felt off. 

"Hmm..." 

He’d slept for six hours. 

For her to hold the invisible chair position that long, her body seemed too fine. 

Plus, after a 3-liter enema and a dildo as thick as his forearm shoved in to the base, she still looked composed? 

Shouldn’t she be clinging to his ankles, begging to relieve herself? 

He didn’t know, but maybe she’d just gotten used to it? 

Whatever, he laughed it off and glanced out the sunlit window. 

"That’s odd..." 

"Huh? Wh-what is?" 

Was the window always that clean? 

He hadn’t cleaned in ages, so it should have been dusty, but one window was spotless. 

Only the front window was clean; the others were still covered in dust. 

"Only one window is clean?" 

"Hhic..!" 

Because only the front window had water splashed on it. 

Heo Seong-ah had scrubbed the whole window to avoid leaving a mark where she wiped the bottom. 

"Maybe it’s because the sunlight comes in best there..." 

"Huh..?" 

"Mm, nothing." 

Thinking the dust had just disappeared naturally, Jun-ha tilted his head and went into the bathroom. 

"Huh..?" 

Looking around, he realized the sense of wrongness wasn’t just in his head. 

He’d cleaned the sink and floor before bed so there wouldn’t be any water stains... but now the sink was soaked. 

Water droplets ran down the mirror, and there were still puddles on the floor-clearly not much time had passed. 

Pretending not to notice, Jun-ha washed up and left the bathroom, then checked the phone video on the living room table. 

Looking at the recording time, it seemed Heo Seong-ah had held out to the end... 

Maybe it was just his imagination? 

Maybe she’d cleaned the window without noticing, or maybe he just thought he’d cleaned the bathroom because he was so tired last night. 

He was about to laugh off his suspicions, but when he checked the start of the video, his face hardened. 

He clearly remembered pressing the record button, fixing Heo Seong-ah’s posture, chatting, then starting the training... 

But the video started with Heo Seong-ah herself pressing record and getting into the invisible chair position. 

"What’s this..." 

He was sure of it. 

Jun-ha was convinced she’d tried to cheat. 

"Master, is something wrong..?" 

"Mm? Oh, nothing." 

He smiled and pretended nothing was wrong, but inside he was already thinking about how to punish this cheeky bitch... 


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