Chapter 70 – Saint Ceria – 1
Seria entered the ‘sacred room’ in the center of the Temple of Vesta with her jet-black hair hanging below her waist. She was wearing a very plain white dress, her sleeves and skirt were all long, and her chest was flat, so her whole body was hidden under a white cloth. She didn’t wear a single accessory, and even her long hair had only one accessory and a circlet.
Kneeling softly before the ever-burning holy flame of the sacred chamber, she began to offer her prayers to her god. Seria was the one with the highest rank among hundreds of Vestal priestesses, and she was a so-called saint. Among the priestesses and priestesses of Vesta who protect the sacred flame, she was in a special position and was revered by everyone.
Although Seria was a young and slender woman in her early twenties, without power or wealth, even her emperor was wary of her words and actions in front of her. However, the reason Seria rose to her position as a saint was not because she was particularly outstanding in divine magic or because she was devout in her faith. She said that her magical skills were only average, and although she led her religious life diligently, it was more because she felt responsible after becoming a saint rather than because she had always been like that.
Seria was able to become a saint thanks to her father’s huge donation to the Temple of Vesta and, above all, to her overwhelming beauty. Anyone who saw her Seria for the first time would be mesmerized by her slender, egg-shaped beauty and her snow-white skin. The features of her fist-sized face were in perfect harmony with her beauty, but her lake-deep, clear jet-black eyes and her vivid red lips were particularly impressive.
Seria was a world-class beauty who naturally flowed through her whole body with a holy energy and elegant grace, different from the cold and lofty Silvia and the splendid and cheerful Helena. It’s because they always live inside the temple, and they don’t dress up in anything special, so if they decorated themselves with all their heart like Sylvia and Helena and went to the front of the court, they would have been called the third most beautiful woman in the Pent Empire. Everyone said so.
In fact, when Seria passed by, all the other Vestal priestesses would look at her with longing eyes and sigh without realizing it. The image of the goddess they dreamed of, her perfectly holy, elegant and beautiful celestial beauty, made her heart beat, and everyone took it for granted that Seria would become her saint.
But Ceria, in spite of her beautiful appearance, by the time she was twenty-one, she knew no man and had no love affair. Maintained a life of devout faith. Today, she was praying earnestly in front of the holy flame with a more serious face than anyone else.
But while she was praying, her strange sound disturbed her ceria’s ears.
“Ah, no… Please… Haa…”
“Ahh! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha ha…”
It was clearly the moaning of a woman soaked in pleasure. For an instant, Seria’s army frowned slightly.
“Also…”
Biting her moan, she slowly raised her body. Her determination to make a deal today came to her mind.
Sararak, Sararak, the sound of long skirts brushing echoed through the hallway of the temple. As we moved toward the largest room inside the temple, we could hear the women’s breathless groans more distinctly. Seria’s hand that gripped the hem of her skirt was trembling.
When she opened her door, the sight reflected in her obsidian-like eyes was a sight to behold. The Temple of Vesta, which should have been holy, was spread out before the eyes of the terrible Seria, who had suddenly turned into a den of prostitutes.
The naked bodies of the two naked Vesta goddesses fluttered in the air. Whenever thick penises moved in and out of their bodies, their slender waists rippled like waves, and their voluptuous breasts were distorted by violent hands. The women screamed and threw their arms in the air. As if they had already sunk into the swamp of pleasure, their legs were wrapped around the other’s waist, and they swayed their hips bewitchingly.
It was the devil who had risen from hell, the famous rape horse, the black and blue-skinned Nightmare Wigger and the Charge, who were ravaging the two vestal priestesses. Eventually, Wigger and Charge vomited excrement into the bodies of the priestesses. Like a rapist with unbelievable energy, milky white semen poured out endlessly. Even after filling the womb, streams of semen fell on the bodies of the women who were sprawled on the ground. It soaked her stomach, and then spread it all over her breasts and face.
Wigger and Charge did not stop. Several priestesses who had been raped by them were already lying on the floor, but she reached out and dragged another priestess lined up against the wall.
“Kyaaaaagh!”
“No!”
Even if you scream, you can’t compete with him in terms of strength. In an instant, the thin priestly clothes were torn north and north, and as soon as he became naked, his legs were spread wildly. The Nightmare lifted her body lightly as if it were her toy, and they were left dangling in the air to watch as her penis burrowed into her own womb.
Fearing that it might fall to the ground while being lifted up, it automatically took the form of hugging the monster’s neck with both arms and holding its body close to itself, so there was no way it could resist properly. Soon, they were left to scream hotly as they shook their waists at the feeling of the penis filling up to their throats.
On the floor of the room lay five or six naked women soaked in semen, and along one wall dozens of Vestal priestesses lined up in a row as if they were waiting for their turn. Their faces were mixed with fear and strange anticipation. Among them, there was a woman who twisted her legs while wetting her lower legs, as if she identified herself with the two priestesses who were immersed in sex.
Meanwhile, Seria leaned against the wall on one side of her, touching her forehead. This, this was absolutely ridiculous. The Vestal priestesses, who had to keep their virginity forever to protect the sacred flame, had such a naked and obscene sex scene in the middle of the temple… And the opponent was the rapist Nightmare.
Seria shouted in a sharp voice as she clenched her fists.
