Soft. Fluffy.
I like the feel of the soft, smooth fabric.
My body is refreshed enough to suddenly smile.
"Sup- ha ha…"
It happens in the fragrant scent that tickles the nasal passages. It was a different floral scent from the aphrodisiac that I had been sick of smelling after I transferred to this game world. I don't know the names of the various flowers, but it's good to do something that doesn't excite my body. I took a deep breath and inhaled the good scent deep into my lungs.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I raised my hand and touched my breasts. The skin that was so sensitive yesterday is back to its original state. Touching the areas around the still-developed nipples feels erotic. Still, I don't want to comfort her sexually in the morning.
As Damian said, the ignorantly swollen breasts returned to a smaller size. Even if you lift the hair that flows to the side, you can see the mysterious silver color.
"Phew…"
I'm glad my body is back. The clothes she is wearing are also neat dresses that I like. It is comfortable to wear and suitable for activities. However, when I turn over, I still feel a foreign body sensation near my tailbone. When I reached out and touched it, there was still a short tail. It was so short that you could barely see it when you turned your head back.
"… It was said that the last year was left."
It feels like my brain has slowed down, probably because my intelligence is lower than when I was in holy water. When I lifted up the dress and looked at the top surrounded by pure white panties, there were no traces of tattoos anywhere. Am I still a succubus? I can't hear the dirty whispers I heard before. Rather, I felt refreshed like a clean mind after I had just finished my meditation.
"Are you awake?"
"… Who?"
When I turned around, there was an elderly maid who was close to her adulthood standing next to me. I don't remember anything like that, even if I think about Damian's sub. Perhaps a hireling or a mercenary. Perhaps she was a member of the castle lord's staff. As I was staring blankly at the maid, she spoke there first.
"I am Bearne, the maid who will be your assistant starting today. Damian ordered me to take care of you."
"… That friend, you cared too much."
"For the time being, Damian-nim told me that he was busy and couldn't see me. Since you are awake, I will treat you to breakfast."
Mr. Bearne bows to him and leaves the room. Only then did it all feel real. A tribe of orcs destroyed Fenrir and the rural village where I lived. I was taken by them and saved. And that Fenrir met Damian, and she died because of a misunderstanding.
So he said he was able to find me.
He returned to the splendid city again, and to the most respected position in the castle of the lord of the luxurious castle. I liked the country life in the game world, but I like city life without insects for me, who lived on city water. Fenrir's sacrifice was also made, so even Damian wouldn't treat me carelessly.
But why are the tears flowing?
But in this cruel world, someone's sacrifice is inevitable.
-Smart
"Come in."
I woke up to stretch and fill my stomach with the breakfast the maid brought me. I don't know about dining etiquette in the game world. But it was like eating in bed. On the shelf next to the bed, there were warm melted cheese, brown bread, and fluffy steaming soup.
"Do you eat here?"
"Yes, you don't have to get up and eat or sit on the floor to eat in preparation for monsters like you do outside."
"… Is it."
Even if I ate something, I just ate to live. Raise your hand and take the bread. It wasn't bread as hard as iron, but bread that was so soft that he hadn't eaten it even in the royal castle. Personally, I want to eat like a Korean, but I've never seen rice anywhere in the game world… Maybe he's trying to find Damian too.
This is a top-notch meal.
And… No one to touch while eating. Even the semen wasn't sprayed. Being able to enjoy a sumptuous meal in such comfort is like a dream come true. I really hope that the curse of Yinma didn't make me dream.
"Today, you will move according to this schedule."
"Okay."
Receive a sales order from Mr. Bearne. Today's schedule is written on a piece of paper in the form of a menu board often used in games. I feel the same atmosphere as when I was a road horse in [Luts]. You must work as much as you ate.
"Come on."
"Yes, this way."
So, I moved according to the official schedule set by Damian. I could see that he intended to use me instead of handing me over to the kingdom. Anyway, this [Armina Castle] Belongs to the 'God's Country' in the west of the continent, not the 'Kingdom' in the eastern part of the continent, so there is no reason to go to the kingdom.
"So it's about serving as a kind of mascot."
"What does mascot mean?"
"It means to play the saintess as written here. When is today's physical examination done?"
"They say they do it tonight. They say it will take some time to get the device into the castle."
They invest in me even by bringing in the expensive-looking stat-taking machine. If you use me like that, I think I will be used. As soon as I ate breakfast, I met a paladin who would protect me. And i… He could not hide his surprise when he saw the paladin. To be honest, I didn't expect to see that person again, so I got goosebumps.
"This is Rowell, a paladin who will help Ferryn-sama with her final resolution. And we are old."
"Ah… !"
"I will be by your side to protect you from getting sick in the future."
Lowell, he was the one who saved me the day I ran away from Done in [Rubo Castle]. He looked dignified wearing the [Holy Knight Armor], A level 90 plate set. Looking at the fine wrinkles around his eyes and the roots of his white hair, he couldn't fathom how hard it had been.
It's been 5 months since it was updated, but the time I was properly alive is not long. Lowell was the one who often came to see my condition when I lived in the priest's sanctuary with amnesia. Whatever he may say of his memories of that time, at least he accepted my gender the way it was. I don't know what kind of feeling that paladin named Rowell felt.
But now that I can understand a man's heart, I'm certain.
That Rowell came all the way here because he liked me without even knowing it.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Ah, yes…"
"Because I was really surprised when I mutated under the [Inma's Curse]."
"… Yes?"
Did the meaning of old face end there? During the period of receiving the [Curse of Inma], I don't know because my memory is hazy. I don't want to recall I felt my head breaking and I grabbed my head. It feels like a fire is burning through the blood vessels extending from the heart.
"Aaaaagh!"
"Ferrin!"
"Ferrin Niyim!"
A murmur is heard all around. On the spot, my eyes went dark and I lost my mind.
When I woke up, the sun had just set. I was lying on the bed, and next to me were Lowell and Bearne, as well as a doctor, a maid, and even a few priests. I felt ashamed as if I was being treated like a princess.
It wasn't bad though. The people standing next to me are not monsters who see my [Charm] Level and attack me. However, the fuss is a little trembling. Some even flinched.
"Are you awake?"
"Uhhh, I thought you were dying."
"What if the descending saintess dies… Black."
I felt strange. I saw how people thought of me, and I felt a bitter taste in my mouth. The numerous corrections engraved on my body are more suitable for a prostitute than a saint. He said that he would take advantage of my high [Charm], But I wasn't completely determined.
"I'd like you to rest for now."
"Test… I have to."
In fact, rather than doing a test, I wanted to quickly invest this stat that had risen to the level into intelligence. I can feel the [Inma's Curse] Remaining in my body being lifted even now. Now, only the tail remains. I didn't want to go back to being an infant like this. Biting his teeth, he put strength into his heavy legs. My head was spinning and I collapsed back onto the bed.
"What are you talking about? Mr. Perrin. Resting like this is good for later. I'm telling you because of it."
"… It's fine."
"It's okay, what's okay, didn't you collapse a moment ago?"
"Because of that, it's okay, it's really good."
The doctor tried to stop me, but the doctor's hand landed on my back. I didn't know until then, but my body is full of heat. My vision is spinning and my head is buzzing. Still, it was better than having a seizure in holy water.
"Mr. Perrin!"
"… Lowell, I can go."
"Rest."
"…"
Rowell, who will be my guard, glares at me. He looks at that face and I think I'm doing something wrong. The heart beats impulsively. It wasn't this much, but it seems that the memory of the priest's sanctuary was more intense than I thought.
"I will wake up."
"Do not work too hard. You promised. Mentally ill are not easily cured, so please rest."
"… It was."
Lowell was a city guard who saved a lot indeed. It seems that I, who was infinitely weak in the Great Sanctuary, made such a promise. It's not my taste to listen to this and that, but I don't have the confidence to break through these countless people. Pretending not to have won, I lay down on the bed again. While lying down, I told the maid properly.
"If you have a schedule for the next one, please include the inspection first."
"All right. I will go tomorrow morning."
"Good night everyone."
Sleeping is also familiar. I cast the [Sleep] Skill on myself. When I fell into [Sleep], The crowd control skill of the priest, my consciousness fell into a very deep and dark place.
* * *
As soon as I woke up the next day, I went with Rowell to the room where the test equipment was placed. Mr. Bearne gave me breakfast and said that I should show my face to people this afternoon. It feels like being a celebrity. What you actually do may be the same.
Standing in front of the door makes me nervous. What corrections are useless…
"After…"
Upon opening the door and entering, it is called [Ancient Magic Circle] And enters a space filled with interfaces from the game days. Being here, it seems that the current reality is not reality. Creepy and disgusting nasty and painful I pretended to be calm and stared at the magic circle.
[Analyze your stats… ]
[Analysis complete]
"… Also."
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[Name: Perrin] [Title: Gyeonggukjisaek] [Guild: Cronus]
[Occupation: Priest] [Subclass: Succubus]
[Level: 42 +5]
[Remaining stats: 19]
[Strength: 3 +5] [Agility: 3 +5] [Intelligence: 2.5 +5]
[Stamina: 16.5 +5] [Spirit: 9.5 +5] [Charism: 64 +5]
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The excessively high attractiveness is still the same, and the auxiliary job has not changed. The title is like that too. But fortunately – the intelligence that I was told seems to have improved a little.
The guild change seems to be Damien's trick. I wonder how he erased the traces of being a guild member in [Luts]. [Luts] The mark of Bugilma is still in your pocket…
Of course not.
Because you're naked
She raised her hand and pressed [More ▽].
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[Drug Addiction 5: Addicted to drugs. Charm +5 Stamina +2.5 Intelligence -2.5]
[Book of Intelligence 4: Completed a difficult book. Intelligence +4]
[Book of Mental Power 3: You have read the book that makes you lose your mind. Spirit +3]
[Fearful Memory 9: A fearful memory was engraved. Charm +4.5 Intelligence -9 Spirit -4.5]
[Social Reputation 1: Received social prestige. Charm +1 Spirit +1]
[Emma's first step: I took my first step as a succubus. Charm +30 Intelligence -5 Stamina +10 Spirit -10]
[Love heart 10 (m): It is the heart that loves a partner. Charm +10]
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Numerous embarrassing corrections at the bottom were merged under the name of [Inma's First Step]. I don't know if it's good or bad. Anyway, after doing Haeju, doesn't it disappear?
But love still remains. The partner column is empty, but saying that you have a romantic relationship is like saying that if you fall for someone, you lose strength in front of them and fall in love.
"… Well."
What good It's far better than the situations I've experienced in this world so far.
So is it? I feel like now, which is better than ever, will get worse in some way… I'm afraid.
"Ferrin-sama will live in this kingdom from now on as a saint, that is, as a messenger of God."
"I know, I told you several times yesterday."
The woman in her reflection in the mirror, who spoke curtly, blushed faintly and lowered her head slightly. Every time the woman in the mirror passed by, people kept repeating things like 'pretty', 'not human', or 'saint'. It's to the point where I can feel her overwhelming beauty, to the point where I can't feel her humanity even when I see her.
"You are so beautiful."
"Your hair is nice, and you can digest it even if you wear clothes like this."
Right now, a translucent white dress is attached to my body. It was similar to what we called a wedding dress in real life. It is a garment that is made by connecting several layers of translucent white fabric with transparent skin like a dress worn in Arabia. Even so, the whole back was broken. This is because the climate is slightly warmer than that of the eastern part of the continent.
For me, my back feels empty. Wearing this dress, which I wasn't used to at all, and the word 'stick it on' rather than the word 'wear', I let out a deep sigh. This dress made for the ceremony seems to highlight my femininity too much.
"… I don't really believe in religion."
It was an involuntary complaint. Looking at the reflection in the mirror in front of my eyes, I couldn't bear to say that it didn't suit me. From her beauty and atmosphere, she overwhelms the women I've seen so far. When she raises her arm slightly, the woman in the mirror also raises her arm covered in white cloth. Then she realizes that the goddess is me, and her mind is confused by her complicated mind. When she tries to forget, she sighs again.
… Why did I become so pretty?
"Because even a saintess who is a messenger of God does not have to believe in God."
"Lowell, do you really think so?"
"Even if it's a god country, you can't go against Damian's words. If you say you are from the eastern part of the continent, people will understand."
"… After."
There is a kingdom on the eastern side of the continent of Thearesia, where I was first transferred. The kingdom has no faith. To be precise, they have faith, but they do not believe in a monotheistic god like the kingdom of God. As much as that, there are many gods, spirits, and even money in the kingdom. The cultural differences between the eastern and western parts of the continent are huge.
It's not to the point of being treated as a miracle or heresy in a religious country, but shouldn't you believe in God at least when you're a saint? If there is such a big difference in religion or culture, a fight could break out, but if you reveal your origin, nothing is said. I don't know how it turned out.
Well, it might be because it is a world full of common enemies and monsters.
"Originally, I wasn't the kind of person who would argue about things like this."
He whispered so softly that only those with the most sensitive ears could hear it. If I had been transferred to Fenrir, I would have lived against the culture by force, but in order to live as a weak Ferryn rather than the strongest Fenrir, I had no choice but to melt into Thearesia's culture.
Still, sitting still and receiving feminine make-up, my patience is slowly running out. Several hours before the ceremony, that is, since I woke up in the morning and checked the stat window, I had been decorating. I get irritated every time powder powder blows on my face and is wiped off with something like a wet towel. Fortunately, it seems that time is running out before it explodes.
"It's time to go to the temple to meet the priests."
"Yes."
When I got up with my hands on the armrest chair I was sitting on, my legs staggered. If Mr. Lowell hadn't held my arm, I might have collapsed. The Holy Knight Lowell is not as good as the prince or Damian, but he has a very aesthetic sculptural face. Seeing that face, his heart suddenly fluttered and pounded.
Paladin Guard Lowell, standing in front of this person really makes me feel like I've become a woman. It might be because she was the only person I met when I lost my memory and lived as a woman. I don't want to, but it comes out with respectful words.
"… No."
"Just take one step at a time."
"… Yes."
The clothes Rowell was wearing were ceremonial clothes that knights would wear. To be precise, it was not the clothes that medieval knights would wear, but modern clothes, such as tailcoats or suits, with epaulettes attached. Walking while holding Lowell's hand, I feel the atmosphere as if I have become a man and a woman having a wedding.
Just then, the flowers are fluttering over there…
"…"
"Are you feeling well? You don't have to push yourself."
"It's been decorated for a long time. If a man draws a knife, he should cut a radish."
"Iknow, right. Instead, I will hold the knife."
"Ah? Heh…"
Cheeks flushed. My chest feels a bit heavy. A small shiver like a chill swept through my whole body at the words of Mr. Lowell, who accepted my words and mistakes.
The tail, which still had traces of the [Inma's Curse], Swayed left and right like a dog. If it hadn't been covered under the thick skirt, I think I would have been exposed to my feelings right now.
'I'm a man. I used to be a man.' I replay in my head again and again the words no one believes. I thought that my body and mind would become comfortable, but now [Yeonsim] Takes hold of my heart and wields it. I want to let go of my hand, but this hand held with Mr. Lowell does not come off.
… Yes, because of the correction.
It was only when I rode in the wagon and trudged along the unpaved but firmly fortified roads of the castle that I was able to calm my fluttering thoughts. I didn't want to admit it, but it feels like my heart is becoming more and more like a woman. I compromised with my lustful body and gave up to some extent, but I don't want to give up my heart.
The book that I managed to calm down was a book about the religion of the new country. Reading a book containing phrases that help me fall asleep from last night makes me feel like I am automatically [Meditating].
The carriage stopped, and I grabbed the hand of Mr. Lowell, the guard, and got off. He could get off his feet calmly without tripping or panicking in the hem of his long dress. It was because the atmosphere of the temple in front of him far surpassed that of Mr. Lowell. Maybe the bean pods my body has are not that strong.
That's how great this temple was. It is a building twice as tall as the Great Sanctuary of the Priests in the first city of the East. In addition, there were countless crowds entering and counting how many people it could accommodate. It's noisy enough to be close to the market. Maybe he heard rumors that I was coming.
"Really noisy!"
"Yes? I can not hear you well!"
"… No."
Answered Mr. Lowell, shaking his head from side to side. My voice is beautiful, but not very loud. The entrance is so loud that the person next to you can't hear you even if you shout.
This temple was also used as a job hall for priests and paladins. As much as this, the western part of the continent is a place where religion is strong. I've seen it before in the game, but back then I wasn't interested in the background, so it must have been a cool thing to do since it's a newly updated area. It was such an impression.
"Come this way!"
"…"
In case I made the stupid mistake of calling myself a man in this crowd, I kept my mouth shut. Even if I screamed, you wouldn't hear me anyway.
And while climbing the stone steps in front of the temple, I tried to have a godly mind. It was to avoid being conscious of the man's hand, and Mr. Lowell's hand that turned me into a woman. Maybe it's to the point of thinking that it wouldn't be bad to believe in religion.
And when I stepped into the temple, the atmosphere changed 180 degrees. I saw a space so wide and brightly lit that I didn't even notice the priest approaching us.
"Wow…"
"You are a saintess and a guard. Come this way."
If the Eastern Continent is centered on the splendid atmosphere of iridescent light coming through the stained glass, this place just overwhelmed the visitors with its huge and overwhelming atmosphere. Thick limestone pillars supported the ceiling, and countless braziers were dyeing every corner of the hall red.
The pillars are engraved with delicate carvings with their own stories, and the floors and walls are wrapped with gold and silver bands. The many limestone chairs in the hall were packed with people, and some got up because there were no seats. Still, a heavy silence flowed between them.
We walked down the side road beside the hall. At first glance, it was not a path that ordinary people could walk. To be honest, I was really scared. I've never experienced such a large crowd, either in a game or in real life. Entering the small annex hall through the side road, numerous high-ranking priests were waiting.
"This person…"
"… You are the new saintess."
"Ah, anyone can see that she deserves to be called a saint."
"There will be infinite glory in the kingdom of God."
The elderly priests, who looked like they would talk a lot, looked at me and each one sighed.
Because the kingdom is polytheistic, there are various gods under a strong god, just like in Greek mythology. However, it seems that there are messengers of God under the one god in the kingdom of God. It means that the saintess also becomes a messenger of God, and she is served as a kind of god-like being.
I don't know why Damian deifies me. He is a cursed demon who succumbed to lust, but he laughed lightly, and that seems to have fascinated the priests again. Another loud sigh came out. The male priests, whose balls seemed to have shrunk with age, looked at me even with hearts floating above their eyes, but some of the female priests looked at me with suspicious eyes.
"Hmmmm, it's a ceremony soon, so why are they so noisy?"
"The High Priestess."
All the old priests who were talking on the spot bowed their heads. I thought it was an old person, but judging by the big ears, it's an elf. Even for an elf, he looked older than middle-aged, so he must be at least a thousand years old. He's probably the same age as the High Priest of Eria.
"Quietly prepare for the ceremony."
"Yes." "All right."
The high priest glanced at me and passed by. He felt his chest tighten to the point where he could feel an invisible force. He stroked the frustrated stomach. He only made eye contact with me for a second, but I felt like I was being taken for hours, like bugs crawling all over my body. It was strange.
"The saintess' guardians will go to the waiting room."
"You can meet after the ceremony."
"Lord Lowell, please go."
"All right. Mr. Bearne."
The maid and Mr. Lowell, who had come with me, left with the priests to another place. I simply practiced the rituals given by the priests in the annex with my shoulders drooping helplessly. It was a ritual practice that was useless for anything like moving fire or drinking water. The strange high priest I saw earlier was also nowhere to be seen.
"Can I do this?"
"Yes, since the ceremony is held in 30 minutes, we have some free time. Shall we do it one more time?"
"… Yes."
The priestess who helped with the ritual was a pretty kind person. She didn't ask for her name, but judging by the way she was dressed in a fancy priest's garb, she seemed to be holding a fairly high-ranking position. I tried to calm my strangely excited mind by rehearsing once again, such as moving the fire or drinking water.
… For some reason, it felt like the instinct of a succubus would sweep me over again.
"Perrin came to this land as a messenger of God to save us who were stained with evil."
As I rehearsed, I hold the candle in both hands. Move this fire into the furnace. I know it's not difficult, but my hands and feet trembled under the gaze of so many people, especially men. I think it would have been better to take Cheongsim pill or even a sedative. At least if it was [Fenrir]'S body, wouldn't it have acted naturally from these numerous gazes…
Walk with a candle Taking a deep breath, step by step, I walked towards the furnace full of oil. The top of the furnace shimmered as the oil vapor evaporated. Just drop this candle flame in there. The priest in front of me stretched out his arms and waited in front of the furnace.
"Ah… Ah… That… "
Something has to be said.
My brain went blank.
With countless priests beside it, countless people wait behind it. I had to open my mouth and say something, but I couldn't do anything. You seem very nervous. I was dizzy and sweaty and wanted to collapse, but I couldn't. The middle-aged goddess who helped me with the rehearsal a while ago came up to me and whispered.
"I will fulfill God's mission."
"I will accept God's mission."
Like a puppet, following the words of the Goddess Gwan, he took and spoke as if reading her Korean book. It feels like her limbs are hardened and bloodless, like a block of stone. I guess it's just that this body is too weak for tension. Her eyes went dark, and she closed her eyes for a moment.
With my words as the starting point, the high-level silence that hovered over Suman's courtiers in the back was lifted for a moment. And the tremendous sound heard was greater than anything heard on the battlefield. I thought my eardrums would burst.
"Waaaaagh!"
"Waaaaa, saintess!"
I felt weighed down by the loud cheers of the people.
It felt as if a stone weighing hundreds of thousands of tons had been placed on my back. In order to overcome the weight, I had to end this moment quickly, so I closed my eyes and dropped the candle into the furnace. It was too much for a little girl's body to overcome.
– Hwareuk Hwareureuk
As soon as it fell, the flames flared up and the hot energy rushed out of the air. A flame that is the closest color to [Purifying Flame] Burns. I don't know why, but it felt as if the clothes that were covering me had been ripped off by the sudden fire.
Ever since I saw the High Priestess, I keep getting the feeling that someone is scanning my naked body. It felt like bugs were crawling all over my body. I don't know who it is, but my heart trembles as I keep sending explicit gazes.
"Ah… "
"Bless the saintess!"
"Bless the saintess!"
Along with the spearhead of the priest who was standing with his arms outstretched in front of his eyes, a large crowd continued to speak. After the flames burned, I felt disgusting earthworms crawling all over my body, just like when the High Priestess was watching me. It was scary, and I bit my lips at the feeling of these disgusting tentacles entangling my arms. In fact, pale-colored magic was wriggling on my arm.
"… Town."
The white worm magic ran down my tail. A faint moan escaped as I swiped at the still sensitive area. He bit his lip hard enough to bleed.
If I let out a dirty moan here, my reputation with the temple and the public will fall to the bottom. I didn't want to bother Damian any more. As I went through the rest of the ceremony, I focused only on the side that didn't make strange noises.
"Whoa…"
After the ceremony was over, I went back to the waiting room in a tired state. The dress she was wearing was drenched with sweat and heavy, and her underwear was soggy that it stuck to her skin. I retook my steps and walked.
"Bearne, Mr. Lowell!"
However, no one was in the waiting room even after calling desperately. Instead, the waiting room was covered in deep darkness. A high-level silence pervades the entire waiting room, as if it were in the main hall outside. Instinctively I held my breath. My limbs trembled as if I was affected by the [Aura of Fear].
"… Pressure!"
Someone's firm hand covered my mouth and hugged me from behind. In a bad mood. He opened his eyes wide and fought wildly, waving his hands and feet to escape. He struggled and tried to run away, but when he heard a shady voice in his ear, the muscles in his whole body stiffened.
"[Demon seal]… Are you trying to seduce the lord and become a saint?"
"No… Wow, no… !"
Wriggling bugs crawled into my groin. A terrible, terrifying feeling, as if the lower back had loosened, and the strength dropped. He even tried to bite his finger that was blocking his mouth. The assailant changes position and grabs my neck from behind.
"Did you think you wouldn't feel the faint demonic energy? Devils crawled into the temple, and they are really proud."
"Kyaaaaagh! Someone help me!"
It's not like I'm blocking my breath or blood vessels, but my whole body is losing strength. The faint light floating in the air turns into a faint darkness. The torches on the walls of the waiting room are blown away by the wind. The assailant releases more pale bugs on my skin.
Wriggling, the crystals of disgusting magical power crawled all over the body like bugs, and it seemed more like a daze than itching. This body hates bugs and is afraid of them… I felt like my mind was naturally confused.
"… If Damian knows this."
"Selling the Lord's name is noisy. You dirty, ugly devil. I must die for a holy god. Haha, it reminds me of bathing in demon blood in the past."
"… It's okay."
The sound of bells dripping in the darkness hit my eardrums. Drops of sweat dripping from my body fall like rain on the floor. Insects lick the drops of sweat dripping down the nape of my neck. The mind becomes hazy. The attacker's fingers, long and hard as wood, run across the spine. The place where the finger passes is numb as if paralyzed.
"Ugh… "
In that position, I fell face down on the floor. The blood vessels throughout the body were hot as if they were boiling. Along the spine, blue worms sting the spinal cord in the form of seals. At the same time, it stretches like a spider web and roots into the skin. I felt the pain tearing my flesh and it seemed like my eyes were going round. I feel the power of my body being taken away.
I hate it, but I'm so used to it. All of my joints seemed to have a magic circle on them.
"Ah… Misunderstanding…"
"A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, an excuse demons always make. Khehe, in order to punish demons, even crimes that humans cannot do are possible."
The attacker is still a high priest. With her wrists tied behind her back, she stares down at my face. The pointy-eared elf eyes glisten with an emotion like hatred. I don't know how much I was attacked by the devil, or if it was just because I fell in love with my charms. The disgusting smell of widowers hit his nostrils.
"Ah… Sorry…"
"Let's enjoy that body. Because no one will come to this place. Since you're a succubus, of course you know how to placate a man, right? Kuhh"
– Jjiik
Be used to. This kind of injustice felt by others was all too familiar to me. I also wanted things to go well. The high priest tore the dress I was wearing. He teased my tiny breasts with his old twig-like fingers. Due to the high level of silence, I couldn't make out anything except moaning at the corners of my mouth.
"No… Uh… Hehe… "
My mouth hurts as if I had chewed a bug because I was in front of someone who smelled like my grandfather, my belly button and waist. However, perhaps because of the [Inma's Curse] That still remained, the skin that the finger passed by trembled.
"[Devil's Seal- Unfolding]"
"Kyahaha… ♡!"
The thread of the pale seal pushed into his mouth. A bitter, painful rope fills your mouth. The eyes of the high priest in front of him were shining with desire. With a pale aura all over his body, he seemed to be putting some kind of buff on himself.
"Summer solstice… Taste!"
"Noisy. To think something like the devil is talking about being under the domain of God."
"It's like an old man who sold his soul to the devil… "
-Puck
His fist flew and hit my cheek. My head is spinning and my mouth is tingling. He screamed pathetically, but his fists continued to fly.
– Puck puck
"Kuh… Whew… Ah… !"
Punches flew several times to the forehead, cheeks, lips, neck, chest, stomach, and lower abdomen. I yelled at him several times to stop, but he didn't stop. I thought I was a piece of trash and tried to resist, but since the seal took the right to move my body, I had to be beaten like a scarecrow.
By the time the aching pain fades and the tears start to dry. So, around the time when various emotions are raised and I almost let go of my mind. The high priest, full of desire, tucked his arm into my lap. He pushes me up into that position and he removes my soaked panties. Even though my whole body was bruised and in pain, the area between my crotch was so clean.
"Eww… Ah… "
"I'll have to sew up the devil's mouth."
"Hey… !"
The High Priest looked at my female genitals revealed to him as if he was satisfied. Even while his mind was clouded, he could observe as much as the face. Besides, somehow it was already wet. He might have felt it when the punch hit his lower abdomen.
I was ashamed to die. I hate showing my hairless pussy to old people like that. Nevertheless, a cry from the heart to absorb and recover the man's energy seeps through the weakened ego. Tears poured out again.
"Go away… Aww… !"
The priest pushed my closed labia with his shining white hand, exposing his mucous membranes into the air. It was so embarrassing to reveal it to such a trash priest. As I fiddled with the pink mucosa, my vagina spontaneously secreted love juice in preparation for insertion.
"Eww… Ah… "
"Why don't you be honest, I will punish you in the name of God for a low-level devil who only knows about sex."
"Eww… Aww!"
"Even if you don't want to, I'll put it in, haha."
The High Priest's old fingers entered, digging the hole in my vagina. It is unbearably unpleasant. But this body is a cursed body. Every time that finger presses the vaginal wall, the corners of my mouth loosen without realizing it, and pleasure rises up to the top of my head. Also… It's a very dirty body.
"Ah… Eww… No… This… "
"Don't force yourself. Before I die, I will give you joy in the name of God."
In front of the madman, I said no more. My whole body is bruised and tingling, and even though I am in pain and in pain as if I am going to die, my back bounces. When her fingers scraped the vagina near her belly, she overcame the silence and moaned in a sweet voice. And you feel what your uterus wants. The area trembles politely.
"Huh… "
Tears kept flowing. My body wasn't meant to be given to trash like this. When I thought of someone, only a despairing cry echoed in my heart.
"Demon, wake up."
"… Ah."
A man's voice could be heard faintly nearby.
Consciousness was dim. As I narrowly returned, I saw the face of a man I had never seen before. A man with long gray hair. And judging by those pointy ears, he was an elf, and the clothes he was wearing were priestly uniforms. As he shakes his head from side to side to reject the voice, a strange sensation sets in.
Why am I naked? Why am I lying on my stomach, bending my waist like a bow with my stomach up as if showing off my embarrassing part? I don't even know how I can maintain this posture with my slender body, but the pain of a foreign body piercing through my skin was unbearable.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
"The seal that traps demons doesn't just inflict pain on the opponent."
"Kuaaaaa … ♡!"
"Especially how to save demons in human bodies. Now, there is a way to kill demons using their special skills."
"Hahm… ♡"
The pain gradually turned into pleasure. The High Priest's fingers pierced my tender inner flesh. The fingers scratching the vaginal wall are so hot and painful… I can feel the sweetness of the thrilling climax that I can't resist. Why is it damp there… ♡
Seriously, this was a skill. Skills that make up the world. The skill was replicating every orgasm I had ever felt through the hands of the high priest. The fingers that entered the damp hole played with my vagina without much manual dexterity.
And yet… Pleasure as if the whole body is pierced closes the top of the head.
"… Hick♡!"
The eyes flashed brightly. Emotions built up in the body exploded. I squeaked and squirted from my embarrassing hole in my crotch. A constant sweet pleasure spurts up your spine. The limbs trembled as if to match them.
My vagina was accepting the fingers of this old High Priest, with my vagina tight. Every time that finger squirmed in my vagina, it felt like my mind was being pulled out of my body.
I hate this. I really hate it. However, a tremendous sense of climax rushes in as if overflowing.
"Nghah♡!"
My back twisted and my vision blurred. I don't know how long I was in this position. The high priest's face did not leave a fishy smile as if he was possessed by a real devil.
Even though it's an unpleasant finger, I can't help but feel that [God's hand] Is caught on that dirty finger. Every time it touches my skin, I feel pleasure reaching the limit.
"Sigh… Please… Help me…"
"A priest must save the devil."
"Quaaaaagh!"
The priest caressed the shortened tail with a hand that glowed pale. I just skimmed the 15 cm long tail from the root to the tip, but my spine trembled. The flames of pleasure burst out crackling along the spine. Transparent water spray pours out from the inside and scatters into the air from the wet hole again.
"Ah… Sigh… Flaw… ♡ Save me!"
"A demon of lust would want something like this."
"Sir, I don't like… Really. You, Damian, know this… Aaaaagh!"
A pale glowing penis. The ugly thing wasn't that big. However, the problem was that the skill was shining palely. It's because the body part that's covered with that bastard's skill draws out my senses.
My lower abdomen quivered and my back twitched as the pale glans and my cunt hole met. I feel a tingling sensation around my vaginal opening, and my head goes white again.
"Huh… ♡ Ah!!"
My back is trembling. The tingling pleasure after climax flooded his inner flesh. It is as if the nerves of the whole body are converged there. Even at this moment, I don't feel the pain of the seal penetrating somewhere in my body. It's as if I don't exist except for a hole in my groin.
"Ha, hot… Go in."
"Quaaaaagh!"
– Prick
Electricity ran through his lower leg as if he had been electrocuted. My mind was cut out and the only value of my existence was the hole through which the high priest's penis entered. Each time the penis of the High Priestess, who pushed through the meat hole and pushed out each wrinkle, climaxed. It seemed that every cell remembered the pleasure and tightened it.
Even so, whether it's the instinct of a succubus or something, the dirty and filthy quality muscles of desire move freely. Every time the walls of my vagina, which did not move according to my will, tightened the pale penis, I felt a mad pleasure beyond the limit.
"… Haaang♡!"
"Sigh… God, please give me the strength to kill this filthy devil bitch."
– Prick prick
The high priest moved his waist. My body cannot be moved by the seal. And the rubbing of the foreign substance in my stomach resonates with the obscene sound of water regardless of the silence. The same goes for moaning that erupts from the depths of your throat. A thick female scent spreads through the surrounding space, and tears naturally flow.
"Kyaaaaa,, heeheeeee ♡!"
"The power to defeat the demon of lust!"
"Ahhh♡!"
I felt like I would forget how to breathe because I only remembered the pleasure that came from my vagina. I feel like I'm really going out of my mind. Pleasure like continuous electrical stimulation wells up from the soaked pussy. It's such an obscene feeling. I think about it many times, but the pleasure of a woman's body is really amazing.
"…OMG"
I barely opened my mouth, opened my eyes, and tried to come to my senses, but there was no way. As much as the High Priestess' own magical power is strong, the penis is also endowed with strong power. Every time he poked my stomach, teased me, and made fun of me, it seemed that the spirit I had barely recovered from disappeared.
The lecherous mind again stretched out its soggy hands toward my self. Shout out to squeeze as much semen out of the penis as you can into the vagina. The juice of the elf's cock that is expanding strongly. I remember how good it would feel to pour it into my womb.
And that never-ending hell of pleasure was forced to stop by the sound of distant footsteps.
-Bang
"Look, High Priestess! What the hell are you doing!"
"Ferrin!"
"Noisy! They are like the apostles who hid and brought the devil!"
The High Priestess twists her body around with her penis tucked in my crotch, pouring magic from her hands. Because her vision and judgment were clouded by her tears, she did not know what had happened in front of her. It was just that his cock pushed hard against the walls of his vagina, and he fell into another wave of pleasure.
"Mr. "
"Ah… ♡"
"Catch him!"
It was a really embarrassing situation, but the voices of various people overlapped over me. In the meantime, the High Priest's penis moved away from me. My body convulsed thinly as it was pulled out with a clicking sound. The climax of hell, which seemed to never end, was gently lowered with strong stimulation. Consciousness gradually faded and he fell to the floor.
* * *
"… Sir, Perrin."
"Bring some water! Hurry!"
"Yes… !"
Fortunately, when I woke up the next moment, I was inside the castle. I couldn't remember any trivial incidents.
However, as soon as I came to my senses, an irresistible and intense desire for lewdness welled up. Her whole body trembled. I forced myself into my creaking joints and stood up, hugging the man in front of me. If I don't do this, I think I will regret it immensely.
"Perrin… Sorry."
"Ah… "
I lightly bit the man's earlobe. I want to ask. It feels good to touch the chest and stomach with men's clothing. I like the man's strong abs that you can feel on the inside of his thighs. After all, I want to give birth to this man's child… !
"Perrin… B Eup!"
-Chu-eup, chung, shurup, chua-ap
I coveted the man's lips trying to say something. When I put my hand on my white belly, the womb below the belly button groaned sadly, and my ugly instincts continued to spring up and demand a man. The mere feeling of the man's body heat warmed his heart. The man's big palm grips my back and looks down to give up, making his heart pound.
"Sigh… Tuk."
It doesn't matter how many embarrassing noises are heard in the room. The man in front of me is someone who can satisfy my lewd desires. Dozens of times, he exhaled his breath through his nose, sucked in his lips as much as he wanted, and swallowed the man's bodily fluids with his tongue and down his throat. I demanded a man like a horned beast.
The man licked his lips first. A confused face is cute. After realizing that the man was Rowell, I pressed on to his lips again. I feel hot and wet between my legs.
-Lowell, I will eat you right here.
-Jung, Chuap, Chuleup.
"… Par, Mr. Perrin!"
Rowell pushed me hard, and my light body flew through the air for a moment. I was thrown back onto the bed and my body splattered. Strong. That man is strong So better. Her inner thighs twitched and she began to assert how much she could make Rowell happy while having sex with him. Immediately, the muscles of the whole body twitch.
"Lowell… Let's do it♡."
At that moment, I clung to Rowell. I stroked Rowell's cheek like flowing water, drawing the most lewd curve. If it's not explicit, this dull guard doesn't know. I've been pounding so far, but I'm an entertainment idiot who only knows how to push me away. So, I have a crush on this man…
… What were you thinking
"Perrin! Calm down."
"Khehe, kek, kuck, what…"
"It is a sedative. [Beautiful chestnut root]."
"Oh, it's spicy… "
When something similar to pepper was sprinkled on his face, the desire he had accumulated so far disappeared as if it were nothing. I can't imagine how powerful the sedative is. Even a moment ago, the vaginal muscles were trembling relentlessly, but it went all the way down as if water had been poured on them.
"Ahh… !"
It was a deep regret that rushed in at that moment. It may be that her mind has been temporarily distorted by reaching the female climax several times. My body close to that of a beast does not move according to my will. I was just a weak being whose emotions were swayed by drugs.
"Black… Suck… "
Tears are dripping down. I can't possibly see Lowell in my sane mind. As Rowell brushes my hair, an unbearable feeling of remorse fills my body. You can really feel your body contracting. I thought it would be nice if it shrunk down to the size of a particle and died.
"Ah… Ahhhhh…"
Wept.
I cried and cried without thinking.
It feels like even the last self that was dormant in deep consciousness has been shattered. As it is, if someone puts something on it, it might turn into something else. At that moment, I felt my tailbone shrink. As an adult, I'm going to squeeze it. Tears won't stop even though I'm going through unbearable shame.
"Perrin is not a bad person."
"Ahhh."
I hated the kind voice more. Even when Rowell pats and strokes my back, it doesn't calm me down. I just leaned against the hard man's body in search of warmth. I can feel his brain getting fluffy.
My [Love heart] Is… You may have found the real target.