The Butcher Shop in the Demon Realm - Chapter 8

“Hey… I’m not sure if this is okay to ask, but can I ask you something?”

After thoroughly ejaculating inside Retsu, I buried my face in the valley of Retsu’s large br3asts and steadied my breath while still connected.

“What is it?”

“Sosuke, your job… isn’t it difficult?”

Retsu’s voice had a tone of concern.

This is a question I occasionally get from customers too.

“It doesn’t bother me at all.”

In short, it’s about me, a human, cutting up other humans as ingredients. My master mentioned it at first, and it’s something customers who become close to me often worry about.

However, when I’m in the work area, the humans lying in front of me look like nothing more than ingredients to serve to customers.

Of course, there are pretty girls as well, and when I have to strip them naked, my son reacts, and I can even make them reach orgasm before finishing them off.

However, in the future, the person I fall in love with will probably either be human or a beastman that looks extremely close to human.

However, I still think I can keep doing my current job, and there’s nothing about it that bothers me.

There were times when I wondered if those feelings were taken from me when I was dropped into this world, but recently, I’ve completely been able to think of it as ‘this is this, and that is that.’

“I see. Sosuke, you’re amazing. Good boy, good boy. If you’d like, I’m always here to help.”

“I’m honored, but I’m scared of your old man.”

I let out a wry smile and imagine the old man disappearing with his wife into the back.

A face far more terrifying than the ones in the picture books I read as a child, with a body like a mass of muscles.

If I were to be slapped seriously, there’s no doubt my head and body would be torn apart.

(Retsu and her mother both look like incredibly beautiful humans, well… except for the horns.)

It seems like that’s how all members of their species are.

“You don’t have to worry about my Dad. I’m already an adult, you know.”

“An adult… speaking of which, Retsu-san…”

“Hmm? What’s up?”

“How old are you?”

“Huh? Well, if you mean since I was born, then it’s 13… or maybe 14 years.”

“!?”

Despite having such a magnificent body, 13 years old… I feel like I’ve done something wrong, but the feeling was undeniably pleasurable, and I’m left with strange emotions.

“I told you to call me by my name without using any honorifics, didn’t I?”

“T-That’s true.”

“Hehe, Sosuke, you’re so cute… I could just eat you up…”

“I… would be happy if you could just keep it to my fingertips.”

“Hmm, what should I do… If you call me by name and speak casually, then that’s fine. But if not, I’ll just stay like this and eat you up from your head down.”

Retsu-san… or rather, when Retsu says something, it’s terrifying because it’s no joke. Her body smells amazing, and her mouth has a sweet taste to it, but if those fangs are used, they could easily pierce my skull.

“I-I understand… I’ll do my best to get used to it.”

“Yes! Do that!”

Retsu flashed a beautiful smile, then put more strength into her arms wrapped around my back and wrapped both of her legs around my waist.

(If Retsu seriously tightens her grip like this, no joke-I’d be split in two.)

As I thought about that, I realized that my son, still inside Retsu’s v4g1na, was losing its vigor.

“R-Retsu, I need to leave for work soon.”

“Is it already that time? Mm, thank you, Sosuke, it felt really good today… will you have s3x with me again?”

“O-Okay, if it’s difficult for you during this time, let me know anytime.”

“Hehe, thanks! Oh, I just remembered, I have a work request for you…”

I lifted my tired body, got dressed, and Retsu also put on her clothes and quickly disappeared into the kitchen.

I was left alone.

While I was intertwined with Retsu, I could feel her love juice and sweat soaking into the cushion, creating stains.

For a moment, I thought about cleaning up, but in the end, I just thought ‘Well, whatever’ and sat back down at the table, sipping the now-cold coffee while waiting for Retsu to return.

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“Metzger-san, is it alright if I bring my own ingredients today?”

“Yes, I’ll need to process this order from my supplier first, though.”

On the way from the old man’s shop to my own, as I walked while nearly dragging the ingredients Retsu had entrusted to me, I was called out to by a customer’s wife.

I lifted the chain I held in my hand, making a rattling sound, to show the customer that I was in the process of taking the ingredients back.

As I left, the ingredients Retsu had given me were three that seemed to be on the verge of spoiling.

Of course, keeping them fresh requires food and storage costs. Even when stored in proper conditions, there are still many that can’t withstand the environment and end up breaking down mentally.

The meat of such ingredients quickly lose their flavor.

The ingredients Retsu had entrusted to me were of that kind.

A blonde human woman… she’s about 15, I think. Then there’s an elf from the forest folk and a catfolk woman. I’m not sure how old they are, but when they were all healthy, they must have been quite popular, judging by their appearance.

“As busy as ever, I see. Well then, I’ll go shopping again around this evening.”

“Yes, please take care.”

I thanked the customer while looking up, waved casually, and saw them off.

Looking at the ingredients, which I led by chain like pets, all three of them were in a complete state of panic after seeing the customer, and one even wet themselves on the road tiles.

The customer who spoke to me earlier was certainly over 5 meters tall, with tentacle-like things writhing from various parts of her body. Her skull was visible, and some acidic fluid was leaking out, yet she was a distinguished noblewoman holding the title of baron.

“…It’s the owner’s responsibility to clean up their pet’s urine and feces. I suppose it’s the same for ingredients…”

There was no point in avoiding reality, so I took out the ring-shaped magical artifact and absorbed the small amount of urine on the roadside.

This ring was a gift from my master, originally intended for use while hunting in the forest, to dispose of bl00d and internal organs so that other magical beasts wouldn’t be attracted.

“Hey, stop sitting around and get moving.”

I pulled the chain with a jangle, and two of them were pulled by their necks, managing to stand, but the third one remained completely collapsed.

The collar tightened, and a ‘ugh’ sound escaped from them.

“Hey, if you don’t move, I’ll drag you by force.”

“H-hah, no, no more… I don’t want this… I want to die… kill me…”

Humans, forest elves, and beastmen. These are the ones I will be cooking soon, and they’re all either humans or races very close to humans.

Of course, if I wanted to, I could have s3x, buy them as slaves, or if we like each other, we could even date.

“Sniff… no… I… don’t want this…”

The three of them, bound by shackles that even took away the freedom to end their own lives, have nothing to cling to and no future. All that awaits them is the sweet release of death.

(As expected, for me, it’s either zero or one.)

No matter how good-looking they are, if someone told me to date them, I could, and I could probably live with them too. But if I were told to kill and butcher them as ingredients, I realize I could do that too.

Thinking about it, I guess I might have gotten a little strange since coming to this world.

While thinking about this, I glance at the three who are chained. I’d like to drag them if they won’t walk, but these are clearly high-quality ingredients from Retsu’s shop. I can’t risk lowering the quality of the meat by mishandling them.

In the end, I rented a cart from a nearby small shop, tossed the three of them in, and headed up the gentle slope toward the store.

Chapter length 3248 characters.