A Saint Who Wants to Fall 69

Chapter 69 – Accompanying

Episode 69

Dark wood in the warm morning sun.

“Heh, hehe! Whoa, haaaaa… !”
“Let’s see some more!”
“Haaang, haa, whoo, whoouuuuu, haang!”
“Big… No matter how many times you fight, you’re a bitch.”

A dark elf standing on the central tree trunk.
She puts a sign that reads Pussy Slave No. 98 around her neck and pushes her pussy in.
Every day at 8:00, 12:00 and 18:00. 3 times obligatory. The Dark Elves take turns helping to clean the cock.

Haha… Uh huh… !”
“Heheh, whoa, haaang♡ I went away again with a human cock♡”

As usual, a large orgy filled with female intercourse.
No matter how many times she sees it, the saintess bows her face in an unfamiliar scene and follows Ikarut’s heels.

“Ikarut. Do you have any additional instructions?”
“…If you find any traces of the hero, report it to me immediately.”
“Yes, I understand. We will look around the nearby villages as well.”

Agares, who came to meet me at the entrance of the village, bowed and bowed politely.

‘I’m sure even the villagers will join in soon.’

I was sure that the realm of psychedelic magic would expand further.
The Dark Elves, who continued their lofty spirit, eventually fell into Agares’ toys.

‘Becoming a monster’s nest would be better than being annihilated.’

Ikarut indifferently glanced at the Great Orgy and opened this space.

Whoops.

Cracks formed as the air was stirred.
A different space that looks like a black hall. Lesilia put her hands on her chest and exhaled a long breath.
It was embarrassing to watch the sex scene between a man and a woman in real time. I wanted to get out of the seat even more because the excitement was happening without me knowing.

“I will go too.”

When you want to ride this space. An urgent voice was heard.
Tarsha, the king of the elves, has been degraded to become the number 1 slave of the glorious pussy.
When Ikarut looked back, he put on a look of resentment and crossed his arms.

“Do you want to get hit again?”
“Under! I didn’t come here for nothing. It means that the story you told me last night is interesting, so I will accompany you.”

Tarsha lowered her chin and opened her eyes sharply.

The night before. At Ikarut’s bombshell remark, the atmosphere instantly cooled.
The person who broke the cold silence was Agares.

“The root of the world tree. If the only condition for obtaining divine objects is the death of the demon king, why has it not come out yet?”
“To be precise, it is the annihilation of the demon spirit by the holy sword. If I, the Demon Lord, completely disappear, the roots of the World Tree will appear as a reward.”

It was an easter egg.
Because the hero’s normal ending is to kill the demon king and end the war with the victory of the human world.
If the user who broke the ending restarts as a warrior character, the place where the holy sword comes out will change and the existing holy sword place will gain the root of the world tree.

“Hmm… That’s very interesting. How did you know, Ikarut-sama?”
“I’ve only heard of it in human lore.”

Agares, who had been stroking his chin, arrogantly crossed his legs.
Lesilia also raised her face buried between her legs and looked up.
I felt an unknown emotion along with the curiosity of how I knew that fact.

“… Jim is the first to hear about it. The root of the world tree is a time-honored myth among the elves, so they know it better.”

Tarsha clasped her hands on her lap.
She was told that the root of the World Tree is a tree that governs order in all dimensions and serves to keep the human world neutral.
The ancient race of elves was born to protect the World Tree.

After eons of time passed, the roots of the world tree disappeared into chaos.
Because of this, the relationship between humans and other races is broken. There was a great war, but later, they lived in harmony and harmony.
They only live in harmony on the surface. A few elves rebelled.

A moderate who believes that we should live in harmony with humans.
A hardliner who believes that it is possible to live without interacting with humans.
The reason why the roots of the world tree disappeared was found in the human race.

Unable to bridge a sharp difference of opinion, the two parted ways.
The elven kings, who are located in forests in different directions, communicate only through formal correspondence.
For hundreds of years, we had never actually met.

“If the world tree has roots…The Elves will be able to become one again.”

That day, Tarsha’s eyes turned lively.
It was clear to her eyes what thoughts filled her little head.

‘I must have secretly communicated with the hero.’

Those who did not receive the trust could not be chosen by the holy sword.
The dark elf king who gave the hero an oath of elves.
The purpose of going with the demon king is many.

It will stick to me, dig up information, and then set its claws.
It was quite mean even though he offered his virgin.

“I said I would go with you. Devil.”

The expression she had seen flashing through the night before was clearly drawn before her eyes.
Lesilia was wary of Tarsha and grabbed her arm. Ikarut nodded in approval.
As soon as her hymen was pierced, her body was brainwashed again.

If it goes as far as mental disturbance, the quick-witted hero will notice and cut off the relationship abruptly.
Tarsha was a string that could tell the hero’s whereabouts up close.

‘I should use it as far as I can.’

Ikarut made a move.

“Master… Is it okay if I go with you?”

The saintess whispered in a small voice as if worried.
Under the gloomy eyes. Little by little, the eyes that were distorted were wary.

“To go to Aberglow Forest, it would be better to accompany the elf king, who is of the same race.”
“… Do holy swords appear in other elven forests too?”
“Mamon said that if you look at the odds, it might come out.”

Lesilia blinked her round eyes and looked up.
She seemed to see through the thoughts, as if she didn’t know how, she averted her gaze.
Fortunately for her, the saintess nodded, as if her aide’s excuse worked.

“As it is in the forest where human interaction is rare, as soon as they see you, they will try to kill you with an arrow.
If I’m with Jim, I’ll be on guard, but I won’t kill him.

She rests her hips on her hands, her sturdy thighs slightly apart.
A skirt slit on either side of her. As her dark skin showed through, Agares lifted the front of her skirt with her cane.

“I admire her noble and upright mentality, but you’re firmly caught in her physical indoctrination.”
“ㅡkeukheuk!! This unscrupulous demon tribe dares to wear Jim’s skirt!”
“I’m envious that your lord seems to be leaving to truly feel the happiness of a woman.”
“A, it’s not like that!”

The hem of the skirt hanging from the end of the staff. A smooth hairless pussy was exposed.
The wand lightly touched between her spread thighs, smearing the tip with a thick liquid.
Tarsha’s face turned red like a tomato. Steam seemed to leak around her body.

“Keuheuk, don’t look at me with rude eyes!”
“I was thinking of taking you anyway.”
“Joy! Jim will never obey you, so know that.”

Tarsha snuggled closer as he snorted her.
Watching her cross-legged, she seemed to get excited at the sight of her shaved cunt.

Ugh
As Tarsha fully entered this space, her black gap was completely filled.
Agares, who had been watching quietly, tapped him with his finger holding his staff.

“It’s such a fun combination.”

She is a saint who made suspicious remarks with a demon lord who is hard to understand.
Agares caresses his wrinkled mouth at their bizarre behavior, which has been intriguing for a long time.

***

In the forest where the quiet and languid air blows.

Ugh, there’s a black crack.
The three who came out of the rift appeared at the same time.

“Ooh, wooweek!”

The Dark Elf King, Tarsha, could not stand the nausea and poured her white gastric juices onto her floor.

“I am weak.”
“Whoa, shut up… Wow!”
“It’s because I’m very dizzy, so I’ll sit down for a while and then go.”

Elves, who are hundreds of times more sensitive than humans, suffered motion sickness.
Lesilia may have gotten used to this space, but her complexion is a little tired. Her physical condition was good.
On the other hand, Tarsha bent her upper body as if she was about to collapse, causing her to vomit.

“Wow… Wow!”

The saintess patted Tarsha on the back and gave her a water bottle.
Grabbing her bitter stomach, Tarsha drinks cold water in succession.
After her spinning head and rumbling stomach had calmed down, Tarsha sat down on a large rock.

“They are the same race of elves, but the atmosphere in the forest is completely different…”

The wind that rides on the green leaves that comes and goes between the forest where the warm sunlight shines.
If dark wood reminds me of winter nights, this place reminds me of early summer.
On the contrary, Lesilia looked around curiously at the warm atmosphere.

“Even though they are the same people, it has been hundreds of years since we haven’t seen each other’s faces. Elves are naturally assimilated with nature, so their characteristics will be very different.”

Dark elves had brown skin and pointed ears, but they were not very long.
Although her average size was small, she had a voluptuous body with well-developed breasts and buttocks.
The elves ruled by Olivia were typical elves, with white skin and long ears.
He was tall and slender, and the overall body line was thin and slender.

“I only corresponded with the king of the elves of Aberglow, but this is the first time I actually met him.”
“There wasn’t a lot of contact.”
“The ancient race of elves was originally one, but as soon as the roots of the World Tree disappeared, opinions diverged and clashed. People from Aberglow who tend to be more exclusive, unless they are of the same kind or share their hearts. When people see it, they will show very selfish behavior.”
“Ah… So Olivia…”

The day when the Chokkai attacked the village of Syllond. Olivia only saved Lucy, and she didn’t care whether other humans died or not.
Since she travels with the hero, she has helped a lot of humans in need. Lesilia, who she knew of the former Great Hero’s Expedition, did not like her complexion.
Tarsha handed her empty water bottle to her saintess and continued.

“When I heard the rumor that there was an elven archer in the expedition, it was honestly hard to believe. Besides, she thought it was nonsense when she said that she was the king of the elves. This generation of elven kings have always been conservative.”
“Didn’t you want to achieve harmony among the elves at least once?”
“Joy! I wished for it every day But it’s Aberglow who ignores my opinion. It’s really frustrating.”

Whoa, Tarsha let out a thin sigh.
A saintess who was said to have betrayed humans. Lesilia was looking at her sadly.
Inconsistency in behavior and expression. Contrary to what the hero said, the saintess remained the same as before.

“I really want to ask. Why did you betray the human world?”
“… I haven’t betrayed anyone. It’s just that the hero judged me on his own.”
“Ha, it’s amazing that you can say such a thing even though you are on the side of the demon king.”

Tarsha snapped at her mockingly.
Lesilia smiled benevolently and put on an expression of understanding.
Ikarut stares silently while leaning against a tree.

Tarsha looked at the saintess and the demon king alternately, then shook her head excitedly.
It seemed that he now knew whether the insidious demons in Dark Wood had a suspicious interest in them.

‘Anyway, a pervert bastard.’

Tarsha’s teeth gnashed at the thought of holding a wine glass and poking Nariel’s backside.

‘I’ll have to get rid of the hallucination magic quickly when I go back.’

Ikarut looked down at Tarsha’s mind, who was making a promise, and gave a sneaky glance.
Lightly, the wind passing through the grass.
Ikarut’s eyes sharpened at the footsteps that completely killed his presence.