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241 – Where did I see this
I was instinctively afraid of the favor that was sticking to me somewhere.
“Um, saint…? What do you mean…?”
I barely managed to shake off her hand and closed my arms, looking for an opportunity to escape little by little.
Because the fear that had appeared in her warrior and Sonia was slowly creeping out of her.
“Don’t worry. It doesn’t hurt…”
A saintess crawling towards me with a soft tone of voice and an obedient posture.
But the problem was that the person she was saying those words to was her.
A situation in which the delicious fruit located on the chest sways back and forth due to gravity.
‘Please read the atmosphere….’
With that sensual appearance, the clone forgot its situation a moment ago and started rampaging even more violently.
That’s how my alter ego and I couldn’t find an agreement and split up.
Sigh.
The saint’s hand touched the bottom of my pants.
“Calm down, saint! You shouldn’t be like this…!
“Why?”
“Because, that’s right…”
“As you said, I am a saint. As a saint, I can’t stand by and pretend I don’t notice your brother having such a hard time because of me.”
I was dizzy at the sight of him imposing his own logic, but at the same time, I also thought that way.
I wonder if I may be overreacting to something that was brought up purely for the purpose of nursing.
Of course, it was not that easy to interpret the sound of giving one step in that way.
However, it was more believable than the fact that she was actually very lewd or that she was interested in him.
Above all, she wanted to believe that if it were true, she couldn’t be more bleak for him.
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Dealing with three people is hard work for her, but the moment her healing increases, she will literally have no days left in her lower abdomen.
‘A dairy farm that operates 24 hours a day…’ .’
This is something that even animal groups would raise, but if it were a human being and a primate, I would have said everything.
‘Yes. This is just a simple s*xual treatment.’
I tried to repeat that and decided to calmly accept her touch.
-Jiik.
But the sight of the saintly woman skillfully unzipping the zipper made me suspicious.
‘Even Sonia and the warrior get lost in front of the zipper, so how can a saint….’
Whether that is the case or not, she continued to do her job honestly.
Sigh.
When I pulled down my pants, a huge clone of me, like Mario who ate two mushrooms, appeared out in the world.
Wiggle wiggle.
An alter ego that giggles even more under the saintly woman’s excited breath.
“Well, you don’t have to overdo it…”
I tried to tempt her with a hint that the only way for her to quit was now, but it was no use.
“Gwae, I’m fine. I’m just nervous because it’s been so long.”
Long time no see?
“Well, you’re still great. Your stuff…”
Still?
Remarks that seemed to imply that it was an old version only added to the confusion.
Is this the saint I know?
‘Clearly the saint in my memory was a sunfish that fainted frequently….’
Nolagi has a happy expression on his face, like a dog in a country house.
While I was taking care of her, the saintess took action as if she was ready to nurse her.
But what is that method?
“Ah…”
Of course I knew how to use my hands, but wasn’t it natural to open my mouth?
“Saint!”
Just before a part of my body entered her, I hurriedly grabbed her by the shoulders.
“Why, why are you like that…?”
A saintess looking up at me with her eyes wide open.
Are you asking because you really don’t know?
“No, no matter what, this is not the case. He is clearly a priest.”
“Yeah, that’s right. I’m a priest…”
As if coming to her senses, she closed her mouth and turned her face away from her alter ego.
How did she come to have such an open mind?
It’s definitely Mesgaki’s fault that this happened. At that time, she thought that there was no way that pure saint would do something like this.
-Tuk. Fighting.
With the sound of something being released, something heavy came into contact.
“Then I’ll do it properly…”
Space.
There is no other way to explain the scenery before my eyes.
The nun’s robe, which had been hiding the mystery beyond, was half removed, and black underwear against the vast nature as a background came into view.
I think I now understand why the Tesla CEO wanted to go to Mars so much. If I could see this scenery, I would too.
The situation was too much for even her, her owner, to hold on to with both hands.
“Well, isn’t there an option to do it by hand…?”
“A cow, a hand…! That’s so shameless…!”
When asked if she really needed to use it, the saintess scoffed and looked embarrassed. Am I weird?
“Well, then…”
The moment when a universal being tried to surround my things.
“Saint~ I got bitten by a mosquito while I was sleeping~ Please heal me.”
Warm.
When Thalia suddenly visited, I unconsciously grabbed her head and pressed it.
“Huh? It’s Ian, right? What are you doing here?”
“Well, maybe I slept wrong at night and my throat was sore…”
Fortunately, Ian had his back to the entrance of the tent, so the inside was not visible from Talia’s angle.
“Really? I also came because I had some business to do with the saint. Isn’t she inside?”
“Yes. I came here to ask for some help, but you weren’t there…”
To avoid the current situation, a lie naturally emerged. Is this a survival instinct?
“Then do you want to sleep with Thalia starting today?”
Talia subtly asks to sleep with her, saying that if you watch her posture while she sleeps, that won’t happen.
But I guess that was a good thing.
-Cluck, cluck.
My alter ego was currently drifting through the vast universe due to rapid docking.
Her movements, rising and falling with each breath she took, began to suck something inside me like a black hole.
A situation where even the slightest inattention is not tolerated.
“Still, you have to wait outside. The saint will be surprised when she comes and sees you.”
“…I hadn’t thought of that.”
It was difficult to maintain composure as they kept talking to me.
‘Let’s wait a little while. After sending Thalia away….”
But the wind was not up to him.
Cow wow.
The saintess’s breathing rapidly quickened, and there was no way she could withstand the burden she was putting on her.
Ah.
At that moment, everything was over.
Finch.
“What’s wrong Ian? Does it hurt a lot? Would you like Thalia to massage her neck?”
In other words, as I felt her shadow growing bigger, leaving behind the crying alter ego, I hurriedly opened my mouth.
“Well, can you make a potion for me…!”
“Potion? Why are you suddenly looking for that?”
“Well, how can I say it? For some reason, if I drink it, I feel like I’ve been cleansed…!”
Now that things are like this, we have to somehow get rid of Thalia. If they find out what I did right now, it will be over.
“It’s suspicious. He usually doesn’t like to drink like that. Ian, are you hiding something from Thalia?”
However, Thalia was not so lenient. She looks at me with suspicion because my attitude is different from usual.
She forgot for a moment. Thalia’s intuition is comparable to that of a shaman.
“And I’m not even looking at Thalia from earlier! She quickly turns this way!”
If things continue like this, not only will she be handcuffed, but she may even have a chastity belt attached to her leash.
“Actually, I haven’t used it for the past few days, so I feel empty…”
Ian’s mouth moved of its own accord as she wanted to live.
“I couldn’t get my hands on anything because it wasn’t there, but like Thalia said, there were times when I complained that I didn’t want to eat.”
“Uh, uh…?”
“You made it all for me, but I’m embarrassed that you’ve been acting like a child so stop…”
Talia’s priorities changed when Ian told her that she needed him.
“Well, then there’s nothing I can’t make for you! Just wait! I’ll make it for you right away!”
Thalia, who seemed excited for some reason, suddenly disappeared.
“Haa….”
Let’s finally get over her hardships and look down at her.
“How…”
I could see that it had taken my traces and turned into a mess.
A saintess who couldn’t open her eyes because her face was splashed.
“….”
In the end, she defiled the goddess’s messenger. Maybe I just raped the mouth of a goddess?
It felt a little exhilarating, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was screwed.
As I urgently wiped her face, she was finally able to open her eyes.
“…I’m sorry, Saint.”
“No, I can’t just ignore her brother’s troubles.”
Her breasts and even her hair were a mess, but she smiled and treated me as usual.
“I’m actually happy that I can be of help in this way. So don’t make that face.”
Rather, isn’t she comforting me and stroking her head?
“Can’t you take a peek?”
Eventually, the saint said she needed to change her clothes and sent me outside.
What did I do to such a good person?
‘Still, I felt good….’
At that moment, when he was lost in his lingering thoughts, someone came running towards him, panting.
“Huh…! Huh…! Here…! I brought you a potion…!”
Thalia, who hated sweating more than anything, was standing there sweating, holding a suspicious liquid in her hand.
“Specially…! I made it with more care than usual…!”
The purple-colored liquid boasted an overwhelming visual as it shimmered with a subtle luster, as if it had some sort of sparkle in it.
Ah.
The crisis was averted, but now it was time to pay the price.
***
After Ian left with complicated feelings.
The benevolent smile disappeared from the face of the lone saint, replaced by an expression of ecstasy.
‘This dense and sticky thing….’
A saint who took his traces on his chest with her fingers and brought them to her mouth.
This is the taste I tasted that day.
Healthy taste overflowing with vitality.
‘I can’t believe you gave me so much of my body….’
Burr.
The joy and sense of immorality flowing through my body made me tremble.
‘If you accept this directly, you will be disqualified from becoming a saint that day.’
Ian was like a poisonous snake. Because not only the appearance but also the risks are similar.
Just like the venom of a snake that can kill dozens of elephants with just one drop, it has the power to turn dozens of women into mothers. If it is not a poisonous snake, then what is it?
“Sacred Chain.”
As she chanted, a chain of light grew and twisted from her back.
“Even after all this, you don’t say anything to me…”
The saint muttered as she saw the chain moving according to her will.
Despite the same act just now, the goddess remained silent. The proof was that she did not take away the power she had been given.
“Today, I am even more grateful for the grace of the benevolent goddess…”
Without even Ian knowing. The saint’s faith grew in size.
***
A few days after that incident.
Despite the news of a newly launched criminal organization, we did not stop and eventually reached our destination.
An island in the middle of a vast lake, and a pure white building built there.
The name of the place where everything is spotlessly white is Saint Babylon. It was the kingdom we wanted to go to.
The land blessed by the goddess is so harmonious with the sparkling water and shining sunlight that it feels sacred in itself.
“It’s really beautiful.”
I unconsciously muttered to myself at the sight of a completely different landscape than what I was seeing on the other side of the screen.
“So… What would it feel like to have a ceremony in a place like this?”
Then Sonia subtly reveals her desire next to her.
I didn’t do that before, but lately, I guess I’ve noticed that my resolve is wavering, and the number of times I think about it like this has increased.
“I wish I could try on a wedding dress once.”
It is clear to see that even now he speaks as if to listen to me.
But you usually only wear it once in your life.
Anyway, since they had to cross the bridge to get there, Sonia pulled on the reins and slowed down her speed.
“What brought you here?”
As we got closer to the start of the bridge, one of the gatekeepers saw the cross carved on the carriage and came over to check.
“That’s…”
Just as Sonia was trying to explain what it was.
-Squeak.
When the carriage door opened and someone appeared, the gatekeeper’s eyes widened.
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“Stand, saintess!”
The gatekeeper immediately puts down her weapon on the ground and kneels down on one knee to show respect.
“Thank you for your hard work today, Bill.”
“Wow, it’s an honor!”
Indeed. If the empire’s Aidoru was Aria, would this be the saint’s Nawabari?
Just hearing his name made him tremble with joy.
By now, you may be thinking to yourself, ‘The saint called my name!’ Are you probably thinking the same thing?
-Dang ~ Daeng ~
When another gatekeeper who was guarding his post hurriedly rang the bell, the people passing by on the bridge parted ways and got out of the way.
“I knew you were great, but you were even more great, saint…”
When Sonia saw that, she opened her mouth in admiration.
‘I didn’t know it would be like this either.’
The saint in the game said that she did not want to be a nuisance when visiting her kingdom, so she deliberately did not reveal herself and went in just like everyone else. It was kind of fun to see the people around her get into trouble after she revealed her identity.
Now, it feels as if the corps commander came to visit the brigade with a three-star Letona in tow.
Whatever the reason, thanks to this, the warrior party passed through the bridge like a high pass.
“I will take responsibility for sending the carriage back.”
We headed straight to Daesinjeon, located in the center, thanks to the consideration that included valet parking.
“I feel it every time I come, but it’s really big.”
Thalia added, “It’s not as good as the Magic Tower.”
“Then shall we go in?”
As she naturally followed the saintly woman in front of her and went inside, her eyes were struck by a majestic interior that was incomparable to her exterior.
Tiles are laid out in an orderly manner on the floor, and the atmosphere is spacious but quiet and not noisy.
Even the lighting was so soft that I felt like I could have faith even if I just stayed still.
“Of course. It’s not a castle for nothing.”
I agree with what Raina said.
Unlike the goddess multiplayer spread out here and there, it seemed like they were paying attention because it was the main base.
Even I, who only vaguely knew the structure, found myself looking around.
At that time when I couldn’t keep my head still.
‘Huh?’
There was one thing that didn’t match my memory.
‘Obviously there shouldn’t be anything here….’
At the center of the temple entrance was a huge stone statue that I had never seen before.
The appearance of a woman covering her body with several wings.
As I was looking up at it in silence, the saint approached me.
“It is a stone statue modeled after the goddess we worship. It is an object created based on the testimony of a previous saint.”
This is a stone statue of a goddess?
I turned my gaze towards the stone statue again.
Most of them were hidden by the wings, but fortunately their faces were exposed, so I was able to capture their appearance with my own eyes.
But something is strange.
‘Why does it feel like I’ve seen it somewhere else?’
Because that face was not unfamiliar.
At that time, I was puzzled by an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.
“Thank you for your hard work on the long journey, saint.”
Someone appeared and spoke to us.
White hair compared to age.
A kind smile that seems to tolerate everything in the world.
“Of course, the warrior party too. It’s an honor for you to visit the Holy Kingdom.”
Pope.
He was the one who served the goddess at the highest place in the Holy Kingdom.