Chapter 18 – Episode 18 Saint Monica
“Hero Rom. The saintess invited you to the tea party.”
Seeing the moderation of the paladin, he sighed.
After the princess, the saint?
“…Okay. I’ll go. Can I go now?”
Still, it’s good that I don’t have to be nervous like Elia.
“Yes. I will guide you to the saintess’s room.”
The long eyelashes were lowered, and the paladin’s expression remained expressionless.
Hehe…”
“Ahhh…”
“Ahhh…”
Even though I saw women spread out on the bed.
Considering the image of a hero, her position as a paladin, and her level of education, her expression could have been frowned upon, but she was really watching me without a hint of agitation.
“Ehh…”
This is why it is reluctant to deal with the followers of Goddess Amoa, who supports the current human race.
Anyway, if you accept only his divine power, all emotions will die, as if you are dealing with puppets controlled by a goddess.
“…Okay. Guide me.”
In that sense, meeting the saintess in the second playthrough was a bit expected.
What kind of image will she show in this episode, who was emotionless until the end despite all her efforts in the previous episode?
As I walked along behind the paladin, a calm smile was drawn on my lips before I knew it.
***
For me, Monica, my colleague from the previous car, was a woman in a slightly special position.
Of course, being my own bitch is no different, but what to say. I have to say that she cares more as if she had a child. We also relied on each other a lot.
Perhaps, like me, she felt sympathy and pity for her, who had been chosen by her goddess and had lost her emotions and had become her doll.
“Rom, I finally met you. Rohm…!”
Her mysterious gray hair, white eyebrows, white skin, and even her eyes are white.
Contrary to what she did, she was tall and had colossal breasts the size of my head and a huge butt bigger than that, so as soon as I hugged her tightly, her lower body responded.
The slit on the side of her thigh was dug deep to the secret place, so that her groin and buttock were barely visible, and her back was also deeply cut, and it tightly wrapped around her breasts. All curves were visible.
“Monica. First of all, the people around you…”
“…Ah. I, everyone, step back. Quickly…!”
The Paladins, who hesitated for a moment at her urging, went out of her room and were able to stroke her white hair.
“It’s been a while. Monica.”
“Rom. I was so lonely. It was cold. Hug…! Hug me. Touch me. Kiss me…”
“…This is true.”
Her tearful pleading is so fresh that it fills her heart.
Of course, compared to normal people, her eyes were slightly moistened, and her expression muscles didn’t move at all, but that was no different than a loud cry for Monica.
“Monica. You’ve become cute while I haven’t seen you?”
“Really…? Ehehe…!”
Oh my God, I never thought I would see that Monica smile.
The corners of her mouth twitch a millimeter, but that’s a big smile.
“It’s okay.”
I hug her soft and voluptuous body tightly and sit down on her soft chair. She curls up like a cat and rubs her face against the scruff of her neck, coming closer.
“Ha…That’s good.”
Heavy weight, fluffy and soft elasticity, plus a smokey and chic flower scent. When she hugs her, she naturally relaxes her mind and relaxes her body.
“…Monica. What happened after I died?”
When she met Elia, she wasn’t very curious, but when she saw Monica, she was curious and couldn’t help but ask. You might think she’s slightly partial, but she seems to be right. I don’t know about other girls, but Monica was pure and cute until the end, so I didn’t get tired of it.
In addition, as much as she used her as her ‘her attachment doll’ in the previous episode, the amount of time she was attached to her was overwhelming compared to other women, so it might be more like that.
“Ah… You mean about a previous life?”
“Huh.”
“Ummm…”
Side.
After kissing her on the nape of her neck a few times, she let out a hot sigh as if feeling my touch on her, then slowly gripped her clothes.
“Rom was killed by the sudden appearance of the Demon Queen… I, who had fled following Rom’s orders… I really tried to get rid of her. However, the Demon Queen was not an enemy I could handle. I became helpless, In the end, humanity was slowly eaten away. But… Rom, I was more scared and saddened by not having Rom by my side than that.”
“Hmm, is that so?”
“Yeah…Me, me. For the first time ever, I felt fear and sadness. I’ve never felt a sense of despair as if I was constantly falling into the abyss. I cried, and cried, and cried… I think I cried all the time.”
“…”
I listened to her while gently stroking her buttocks.
“I cried so much. When I came to my senses, humanity was finally facing its end. I knew in my head that I had to fight, but I didn’t have any motivation, so I tried to accept that fate too.”
“…”
“But, the moment I met the female demon king again, I… I learned to hate.”
“Hate…”
It’s a feeling that doesn’t go well with Monica and about 30,000 light years apart.
“Killing, killing, and killing demons only with hatred… After killing them like that, I managed to succeed in sealing the female demon queen. I wanted to kill her if possible, but that was the best way. Without a holy sword, I couldn’t kill the demon queen…”
“Ohhh… You worked hard. You did a good job.”
The story after the 1st ending is random.
There are endings in which the disillusioned colleagues do nothing at the death of the main character and humanity perishes, endings in which the devil stands up and seals the devil, and endings in which the demons fall, etc. Depending on the endings, the difficulty of the second round is greatly adjusted.
So, there were a lot of users who did the ending resemara.
“It’s a sealed ending…”
It’s not bad. No, it’s rather the most harmless. Monica in particular doesn’t even seem to have a mental illness, so she seems to be able to do it at this level.
…No, let’s not be sure. It would have been easy if it were a game, but in this world that has become reality, there are so many variables that it is impossible to know how the situation will unfold.
“Ehehe…Rom. Did I do well? Praise me. Praise me more…”
She smiled as she rubbed her face like a cat and continued to stroke her body.
“Ah, uh…!”
Then she put her hand inside her clothes and touched her voluptuous breasts, massaged her ass, and massaged her voluminous pussy, which was already soaked. After digging deeply, she found her vagina. Lightly pushed the finger of
But you still don’t wear underwear.
The clothes are the clothes, so even if you move a little violently, you can see everything… Well, that’s what makes it cute and ugly.
“Ugh, haha…!”
“Kukuk. Your voice is small, isn’t it very different from your previous life?”
“Gee, mischievous…!”
I hugged her even more deeply as her face turned red, and as I rubbed the shallow flesh beyond her vaginal opening, her trembling body rubbed against me.
A tight pussy as if she were going to cut off her fingers.
“It’s great… It’s still the same.”
Unexpectedly, Monica was the strongest among the party members in the previous car.
Although she couldn’t compete with Eliana the knight or Kirsten the assassin, in her personal experience, Monica felt slightly stronger, and that’s why.
“Eww…! It’s been such a long time, I’m ashamed…!”
Hehe…”
That’s because of her bulging pussy.
Her cunt’s mouth was tight like a clam, protruding like a tight layer of dumplings, and she had to dig through those two fist-sized cunts to find her vaginal opening.
Jumul-Luck Jumul-Luck.
“Uhhhhh…! Ahhhhh…!”
As I rubbed the pubic area of her pussy, which felt like her small breasts, the sweet-smelling love juice flowed down like juice.
“Monica. Suck it.”
“Ahhh…!? Churup! Chew ugh…!”
She jerked her body upside down and, with her nose buried in her cunt’s clumps, shoved the cock into her mouth, her chubby knuckles engulfing her and a lump of pleasure radiating from her lower crotch.
She’s not as smart as Elia, but she’s also skilled enough to treat the best courtesan of the ecliptic as a child, given the years she’s spent with me.
“Chuup, chuup! Chew, chuup, chuup…!”
“Chewup! Churup! Churrup!”
“Ahhhhh…!”
A few minutes before the sounds of eager sucking on each other’s genitals and intermittent chatter echoed.
Judging by her slowness, I turned her over again and inserted her without hesitation.
👁👅
The faint touch of the tearing of the membrane and a stream of blood flowing down.
“Hehe. I took the second virgin too? Doesn’t it hurt?”
Haha…! I’m happy. I’m happy. Rom…! It doesn’t hurt at all. I feel good. I feel good…!”
“Kookuk. Is that so?”
Stupefy!
“Keuheuuu…! This is this! This crazy rice cake feeling…!”
The duples of her pussy with an overwhelming sense of volume act as a cushion by wrapping warmly up to the root of the cock as well as the crotch, and as the size of her pussy tightens it intensely, her head turns white and the back of her eyeballs light up.
“Ehhhhh…!”
“Ohh. Have you learned how to moan like that now?”
In the last episode, it was at most ‘Ah…’ Or ‘Uh…’.
“Hauuuuu…! It’s thanks to Rom. After losing Rom, after feeling that infestation, this has happened. You’re going to take responsibility, right? Rom…!”
“Eww. Even the foxy side? Kukuk. It’s fun.”
Squeaky Squeaky! Chwipang chumpang chumpang!
“Ahhhhh…! Hhhhh…!”
“Keuheu…!”
Every time I hit the crotch vigorously, I couldn’t come to my senses at the texture of the flesh of the bump and the dense flesh that wrapped around me.
“Haha, haaah…! Cheap, cheap…!”
Crying crying!
“Ahhhhh…!”
Normally, they would have had to fuck for a little longer before making it come out, but Monica’s cunt was like a juicer for squeezing out semen, so she couldn’t stand it for a few minutes.
“Haaaaa…As expected, the saintess’s pussy is different no matter what.”
“Haha, heheugh…!
Squeak! Squeak!
I ejaculated to the last drop while savoring the feel of her pussy as she spurted out tides and climaxed.
“Haa… It reminds me of the old days because it’s like this.”
Haha…
She held my pussy tightly at my words, and continued to bounce her silence followed and hugged me tightly.
Even though her expression is almost expressionless, her face is dyed red with huge teardrops hanging on it, so it’s something different and hot.
“Hehe, it should be like this if it’s my favorite doll.”
“Ahhh!? Ughhhhh…!”
Grasping her big ass and pressing her belly against her belly, her fingers were buried in it, and at the same time, her uterus was flattened and her body twitched.
Squeak squeak!
“Haaaaa. I feel good. Shall we take a deep breath like this? Just like before.”
“Yeah. Rom. Anything is fine as long as I’m with you…!”
We lightly covered ourselves with the futon and went to sleep connected like that.
***
“Huh~”
Seeing that the bed sheets were covered in semen, he must have ejaculated a few more times in his sleep.
“Uh…Rom. Are you awake?”
As soon as I opened my eyes, Monica, with a white and beautiful face, yawned and hugged me tightly.
“It seems like I slept very well for the first time in a long time.”
“Ehehe… That’s right.”
I’m sorry…
“Hyaaaaang…!”
As she slowly withdrew her gooey cock, she stood upright with the still hard cock stiffening her glans.
“Hmm… I think I’ll have to go back soon. Oh, Monica. Let’s have dinner before then.”
“Uh, ah… That, yes…”
“…?”
Although the appearance of showing signs of anxiety while grabbing the sleeve of my clothes was a bit strong, I didn’t see any further reaction, so I had her lady-in-waiting bring her food and simply filled her stomach.
“Whoa…I’ll go now. Monica. See you next time.”
“Uh, uh!? Oh, no!”
Wow!
“…”
Then it is.
A bastard who has no mental illness.
“Ha…”
Seeing her hugging me as if she would never let go of my body and trembling, I let out a sigh.
Is it dependent on lack of affection?
Elia was obsessive, domineering, and possessive, so she had to be wary of falling into a trap and simply run away, but Monica’s existence itself was a trap.
What would happen if you left me now…
In the game, I’d go crazy, go into a deep depression, or be driven by destructive urges.
“Umm…Well, does it matter?”
Unlike Elia, she doesn’t have to worry about being kidnapped or imprisoned, and she doesn’t cause any damage, so she can be left alone. So far.
It’s going to take a bit of amoa school…But Monica will be arranged to have a party with me anyway, so it’ll be fine.
Besides, I also want to be with my attachment doll.
“Okay. Then let’s go to my room, Monica.”
“I-really…?”
As I walked out of her room while stroking her bright smile, the paladin who guided me here looked at us with an expressionless face.
“Hey. The saintess seems to want to be with me… Would it be okay if we stayed in the same room?”
I was confident in every way.
Under normal circumstances, an important person in an organization would never be left in the hands of a stranger, but Amoaism should not be judged by such common sense.
“…It’s not something I can decide on my own.”
“Yes? Would you like to ask?”
“All right.”
Nodding her head inorganically like her puppet, she took her hands and unleashed her divine power.
That is the main factor that has allowed Amoagyo to become particularly strong.
As long as they have the same divine power, they can make direct contact anytime, anywhere. In a medieval fantasy world with no phone or internet, that’s nothing more than a cheat.
“…The High Priest said he would visit in person.”
“Tsk. Annoying… When are you coming?”
“They say it will take about an hour.”
“Okay? Well then, what are you waiting for?”
The Archbishop, who arrived about an hour later, saw the condition of the saintess and contacted the archbishop.
Can’t we just do it with the Pope from the beginning?
It’s nothing else, it’s related to the saintess…Anyway, the knife-like reporting system of Amoa’s religion should be known.
In the end, the next day after spending the day in the saintess’s room, we were allowed to stay in the same room only after the pope’s permission was granted.
