Chapter 135 – 41. The Inquisitor Is Also a Woman (1)
The barbarian looked closely at Carmiel’s movements prior to Unit 3’s contest. She was a heresy judge from the Vatican whom he had arrested a long time ago, and both her body and mind were at the SSS level, making her a very difficult target to train.
In response, the barbarian came up with several tricks, one of which was to disguise himself as her first love, Tommy (whom she met before she became an Inquisitor) and infiltrate her mental world.
This was a fairly effective strategy, and the barbarian succeeded in winning Carmiel’s love. As she goes back and forth between dreams and reality, she continues to humiliate her mind and body, succeeding in breaking her heart.
However, the final wall remained. It was her faith that kept her going until the end even when her mentality was broken. However, even the barbarian had laid down her compound eye for a long time.
“Can you see the Carmiel bitch bringing a flock of ships?”
“Yes. “Master.”
Unit 2, who had chains around his neck and areolas, answered blankly. For fun, the savage pulled Unit 2 to the floor and stomped on her head. Her humiliated expression is very endearing. She, the arrogant witch who crushed her, is lying down and begging like her dog, with even her will to resist, and her personality destroyed!
“That’s what I ate when I turned into a devil.”
In other words, a young devil is growing in Carmiel’s stomach. According to the Inquisitor’s precepts, he must be killed.
“But can it really be killed?”
Everything for Carmiel has already collapsed. She lost the chastity she was supposed to maintain as a heresy judge, she lost her dignity, and she got rid of her humanity a long time ago.
All she has are memories of her childhood.
It’s just my vague first love for Tommy.
Perhaps more than Tommy himself, she misses herself as the innocent girl she was when she loved him. And in her mind magic, she had sexual intercourse with Tommy, and the result was the current demon.
“Let’s see.”
* * *
Carmiel spent her days imprisoned in her cell, stripped to her feet. It turned out to be a month, then two months, but Carmiel showed that she was not very perturbed. Although she is not as impregnable a fortress as she was in the beginning, there have been no significant changes.
“…”
It was thanks to her thorough faith. Her belief that no matter how much her body was dishonored, she would eventually be rewarded in her heaven. And the belief that barbarians will fall into eternal hellfire.
“…”
That’s why I didn’t really care about her bulging belly. Because her body was defiled, not her mind. It is not her own fault if her evil seed sprouts.
‘Lord. Please help.’
Carmiel was, as expected, a true priest of a different caliber from Unit 1. Unlike the girl who trembled at the mere sight of a goblin’s dick, she obeyed the Lord of Heaven despite the horrors of numerous gang rapes.
Sigh.
And so, after a few months, the door opened and light came in. In the dark cell, the only thing that can be heard is the prayer of the chained Carmiel.
“Hey. Unit 3.”
“… “
“Are you not a teaching assistant yet?”
Trudging. Trudging. Truly.
The savage approached, grabbed her areolas, and pulled them roughly. She was still soft because she hadn’t been touched much by men. Because she was so stiff that she didn’t enjoy it often.
“Okay… “
However, Carmiel’s mental power could not be the same as before. Because she had already had a vision where she had chosen Tommy over the Lord.
Now, she is no longer an Inquisitor.
She is just a devout goddess.
“Why do you believe in faith?”
The barbarian pulled on Carmiel’s areola and kissed her lips lovingly. The lipsticks of countless women were all there. Carmiel unconsciously made a disgusted expression, and the barbarian pulled her cheeks in amusement.
“… “
“Just talk to me. “I’ll make it easier for you.”
Side. Side. Side.
Kiss her beautiful areolas.
Put your finger in her pussy and tease her.
Carmiel blushed because of her developed erogenous zones and she moaned involuntarily. She then closes her eyes as if she is disgusted when the water bursts out.
“It’s already in trouble if this happens. Hehe.”
Carmiel was the second tallest of all Onahol. She has a very well-toned body and her looks are also top-notch. Yuria, who just finished her training as a teaching assistant, is a mere servant compared to Carmiel.
“Red eyes and silver hair, I really like it.”
Undo her chains one by one. Carmiel broke into a cold sweat and closed her eyes at the thought of being humiliated again. Also, the barbarian does not miss the change and laughs loudly at her.
‘The teaching assistant is gradually showing results.’
Even in her fantasies, she was forced to continue to question her own faith as she chose her Tommy over her Lord. Because if she is a true saint/saint, she must put God first in any situation.
In other words, guilt.
Her guilt was eating away at her.
That is what makes the Inquisitor a woman. Especially since she is being abused so much, she even secretly enjoys the erogenous feelings she has developed.
“Don’t worry about being pregnant.”
“… “
“The devil’s child is strong and strong, so no matter how much its mother is eaten, it will not die. Even if you cut off his head, he will absorb nutrients from his mother and come out into the world. “You probably know better than anyone else.”
Put Carmiel in her normal position and restrain her by grabbing her hands. And she rubs her sword cock with both hands on her swollen belly.
“Should I eat somewhere?”
“… “
“Kid. It’s soft.”
She touches every inch of her body with her hands and licks it with her tongue. Carmiel is so cute every time she tilts her head and lets out her nasal voice.
“There are times in my life when I find the Inquisitor cute. Isn’t this thanks to the barbarian’s big dick?”
Open your pussy.
Although there is no hymen, the entrance is still narrow.
It’s different from a herbal pussy like Yuria.
“Do you want me to hurt you? Shall I do it gently?”
Huh?
Carmiel looks her in the eye. She could see deep-rooted contempt and hatred toward herself.
“… “Devil bastard.”
“Oooh. Finally, the interrogator opened his mouth.”
“You will go to hell… “
“And you?”
Food.
The savage looked at his prey lovingly and stroked his long silver hair.
“You also chose love over God.”
“… “
Putting her mouth to Carmiel’s ear.
And whisper.
“Love me. Carmiel.”
“Doc… Hit it… “
“Treat me like Tommy. Then I will treat you like Tommy. “I will promise you with the promise of my ancestors, with my mom and dad.”
Like Tommy, kindly.
Like a real lover.
Just like a real husband!
“Huh? In the end, that’s what you wanted.”
“No──”
Perfect!
Snaps her fingers
Then the barbarian appears to be Tommy, and the dungeon turns into a sleepy honeymoon cabin. Carmiel’s eyes widened on her face without realizing it, and the barbarian did not miss the opportunity to pry away her tears.
“This is so salty.”
“Huh, huh, huh.”
A savage acts with Tommy’s body and voice. I know it’s fake. I know it so well, but I miss Tommy so much that I want it to be real.
“Our child is here too. Carmiel.”
The guy smiles with Tommy’s face.
A very nostalgic look, an extremely nostalgic look.
“Soon we will become mom and dad.”
No. Tomiya.
It’s Tommy. That’s the devil’s child!
And you’re not Tommy!
Perfect!
When I snap my fingers, I’m in a dungeon again.
“Okay. “I’m not Tommy.”
“?!”
“Kkkk. Look at his face. “I just hope it’s Tommy.”
The barbarian just turned Carmiel over. And he thrust his large hand, which could even hit a manticore, deep into his anus.
“Kaaaaa!”
Carmiel screamed in pure pain as her fists began to piston. His blood spurts from his cramped anus and his skin tears.
“Wow. It’s good.”
Perfect!
When he snapped his fingers, a healing potion fell from the sky and filled his anus, which was on the verge of a hernia. Carmiel closes her eyes and convulses in pain, but she never dies. In response, the barbarian smeared gel on his dick with both hands and recklessly plunged it into his anus!
Boom!
“Ahhhhh!”
Thump thump thump!
And then the pistoning begins!
“If it were Tommy, he wouldn’t have used the anus! “Double bitch!”
Then he grabs his head and pulls it roughly. She enjoys Carmiel’s cries, sucks her tears, and humiliates her.
“Ah, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it!”
Haha! She was the freshest bitch! I’ll make it very cute! “I’m looking forward to the contest!”
The barbarian abused Carmiel mercilessly as his junior. One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours…
As time passed, Carmiel fainted.
No, Carmiel, who fainted, woke up again.
She screamed as she saw the two-handed sword cock in front of her.
“Lord, Lord, Lord of heaven! Please help me, whoop, whoop, whoop!”
But her prayers did not reach.