Chapter 11 – The Saint Knows
Episode 11 The Saint Knows
Tumble.
Following the footsteps echoing in the hallway, the faces of the low-ranking demons lowered themselves.
Demon King Ikarut was as expressionless as usual, but the atmosphere was strangely depressing.
Like a magnet, he walked away ignoring the disparate gazes of the demons.
Office arrived quickly.
The moment I pulled the doorknob, I felt a faint presence.
‘She must be a saint.’
Lesilia, who she thought would be quietly in bed, was in her office.
If she finds a saint without wasting time, she’s better off.
Suddenly, he opened the door without hesitation.
The one caught in her sight was Lesilia sitting on the office chair.
What was she doing
The moment her questioning gaze fell downward, she quickly let go.
“Ha…”
Lesilia was wearing a black dress in the form of a short cheongsam.
Her voluptuous breasts were clearly visible. In the middle of her plump outline stood her bra-less, plump nipples. A piece of cloth is visible beneath her rolled up skirt, which she shyly hides. Her Lesilia’s fingers worked through the fabric and rubbed the pink flesh of her cunt.
Carefully touching her erect clitoris, she lets out a moan.
“Aang, Joo, Jooing-sama… Please shove my lewd pussy! Oops!”
Her fingers stabbed her pussy without ejaculation. The reddish flesh of her pussy was aroused and her juices gushed out. Staring at the masturbating saintess, Ikarut crossed her arms and waited until she climaxed herself.
“Oh my gosh, I’m so shy! Master! Aaah!”
Her platinum twisted hair spilled over one of her shoulders.
The blue eyes are clouded by the heat. Her fingers poking her hole became more intense.
Knock-knock-knock. The roaring sound of water is heard, and Lesilia’s one leg rises.
Push-! Soon, she reached her climax.
“Haha…Master…”
Lesilia barely swallows her rough breath. Her fingers full of her love juices.
He sticks out his tongue, licks it lightly, and brings it down. The slime waiting on her floor clings to her fingers and drinks her juices.
Whoa, Lesilia sighed softly. As she moves her eyes, tucking her disheveled hair behind her ears, she discovers the ika root.
“Ah… ! Master, when did you come… ?”
“I saw you calling my name and masturbating.”
“… What?!”
Lesilia’s face turned bright red. She pursed her lips as if to say something, but she was soon bitten. She hastily puts her head down and wiggles her slime in her hand. She is very embarrassed
Ignoring this, Ikarut moved closer to him. Her Lesilia hair covered her face like a curtain. Only her reddened auricles represent her feelings.
“I brought tea time, but the tea has cooled down a lot… Do you want me to bring it back?”
“Not required.”
“But Master, you need to take a break…”
Lesilia watches her sneakily, and she does everything she has to say.
But Ika Root’s attention was focused on her incense candle. It was the second that she often brought to psychological stability along with tea time.
“It just went well. I had something to do with you.”
Ikarut puts his fingertips over a small flickering candle. Fishy, the burning smoke turns into a subtle scent. The energy demons that demons have innately causes deterioration. Resilia, who knows nothing, is startled, and she grabs his wrist.
“Master?”
The candle wax flowed slowly. The sky-high flames gave a sense of heterogeneity.
Her pupils shake violently at Ikarut, who does not feel even a handful of pain.
Tuduk, just as clear liquid of love flows down her thighs.
“It is training time. If you do what I say, I will gladly reward you.”
“… Yes♡”
Lesilia fell to her knees. Puffing up her nose, she looks up like a good dog.
Her room was instantly filled with the sweet scent.
“Sun.”
Slowly, Lesilia unzipped her pants with her lips.
***
‘He’s really weak against pleasure.’
The aphrodisiac effect created by the cho appeared quickly.
Lesilia sucked her cock harder than ever before.
He grabbed her by the waist and pushed her penis all the way down her throat. Even when she gasped and vomited, her teeth did not stick out. He frantically bites and sucks the cock in her mouth, meeting Ikarut’s eyes with her.
A blush grows under the once trembling eyelids.
“Puha, master, what are you thinking… ?”
For asking a shy question, the way he grabbed and shook his cock was unflattering.
The thick penis received strength and went up vigorously. Seeing this, Lesilia’s eyes darkened.
Jinseong had an expression like a majo bitch. However, Ikarut did not do what her saintess wanted.
He snatched her long hair and stabbed her in the mouth.
“Huh!”
“Shut up and suck.”
“Ha, yes, churrup, chun.”
Lesilia urgently gives her cock a glance while cleaning her. He clicked her tongue at her expectant gaze.
While she was certainly her assistant, she intended to be interrogated about the oracle. Even though she knew of her new oracle, she was hiding it.
I plan to use her pleasure to expose Lesilia and make her tell the truth.
The saintess, unaware of this, acted like a bitch in heat due to her rough discipline.
“You can’t hide it anywhere. Lesilia Arnelle.”
“Master… Hmm! Ugh!!”
She groaned and stroked her uvula to ejaculate. Lesilia barely endured her strain, and she wept. I grabbed my neck and vomited up her deceased semen. Semen dripping down her chin. Looking at her messed up saintess, her ika root sneered low.
“Even after receiving an oracle earlier, he was just sitting by the sidelines. You are a very stupid human being.”
Haha…”
“I could have won by holding her hand side by side with the hero. Did you deliberately want to become a mazo toilet?”
“That is… What… Keugh!”
Ikarut developed a thin black aura.
The aura created in the form of a rope instantly bound Lesilia’s body.
Wow! She struggles through her screams. Her toes were in the air. Her body lies on the sofa.
Her limbs were tied together, reducing her range of motion. Lesilia wanders around her gaze anxiously.
“Still suspicious.”
Ikarut brought a candle. The inside of the pedestal was covered with hardened candle wax. At this, Lesilia’s body hardened. At this time, the candlestick leans diagonally. Ikarut slowly dripped her wax onto the curves of her breastbone.
“The saint I know is not a woman who will incompetently become a slave to the demons.”
Tok.
“Shut up!”
“There must be an ulterior motive.”
Lesilia turned her head away. Cold sweat broke out through her hair.
Turned into a low-temperature candle, her wax wax hardened right on the surface of her skin.
Todok. She took a few more drops. White wax wax dried between Lesilia’s breasts. Slowly her lips part, her saliva pooling between her teeth and tongue.
The saintess was feeling it.
“To see a saintess who can’t stand the other person’s pain take pleasure in her own pain. She must have been a pure mazo pervert.”
“Ha… Master… Please… Yes.”
“Don’t fawn. A sow that leaks pussy juice.”
Sitting at the end of the couch, Ikarut poked her cunt with his skinny fingers.
He quickly bites his three fingers and refuses to let go.
The inner walls were already filled with love juice. As she ran her two fingers through her clam meat, Lesilia groaned and rustled her.
“No matter how much pain you inflict, it will be nothing more than a reward for a bitch in heat.”
“Ah… ! Master, no…Huh!”
Lesilia shook her head, though she refused. Her twitching cunt was already hot with excitement. Ikarut moved her pedestal over her lower abdomen.
Then, her Lesilia eyes wide open. She pursed her lips and silently repeated the word no. Her lower belly quivered with delight.
“Huh!”
Tok. Candle wax dripped through the cracks in her firm belly button.
Lesilia squeezed her belly and her ass, holding back the heat.
She dripped a few drops onto the wax that quickly hardened. She gradually heads down.
Her candle wax slowly enters the gap between her gathered thighs.
“Ah, Master! You are so hot!”
“Unlike her mouth, the lascivious hole delights. The way she arbitrarily bites and sucks her fingers is pretty vulgar.”
Ikarut raised his fingertips and shoveled his crotch.
Cool, cool. Although she roughs it against her will. Lesilia is very happy.
“Heh, ah! Go, go! Master, I, come!”
Her hips trembles and her thighs open spontaneously.
As soon as the whites began to appear, Ikarut’s hand stopped abruptly. She slipped her wet fingers out and ran them over her slimy cunt. Lesilia pressed her lips together, and she couldn’t orgasm properly.
“Ah… I want to go…”
She chuckled and pretended not to notice her fretful ass.
Ikarut raised his wet fingertips and slowly touched them from under him to his chest.
Lesilia’s cunt spread rapidly at the touch of her.
Above it, the candlestick is slowly tilted.
“Where is the newly entrusted hero?”
“No… The owner is not, c… Wow!”
“I asked where you were.”
“I don’t know, yo… Alas!”
As the hot wax dripped, Lesilia raised her eyes.
A little annoyed, Ika Root pinched her nipples. The moment she twists slowly, her nasal voice flows out.
Putting her candlestick away, he convulsed and looked at Lesilia, who was trembling as she trembled. Candle wax smeared between her voluptuous breasts and her chubby thighs. It was colorful, resembling white-splattered semen.
“Let me ask you a slightly different question. What is the identity of the newly appeared hero?”
Ikarut removed the hard wax and rubbed his wet clitoris with his thumb.
The hesitant gestures seem to be in heat soon.
Before long, Lesilia shut her mouth tightly. Her half-down eyes struggle with something.
‘I’ve already met the hero.’
Ikarut was also a warrior who knew very well. He even played it himself, so it’s strange that he doesn’t know.
He placed her hand on Lesilia’s nipple piercing rings.
“Huh, Master… !”
“If you don’t speak up quickly, I will pluck all your nipples out.”
“Aaaaang!”
When I pulled it lightly, her breasts swayed. Lesilia watches her as she endures her pain mixed with her pleasure.
She kept hoping for something.
‘This bitch.’
Her gaze lands on Ikarut’s swollen penis.
Lesilia trembled with pleasure at the sight of her thick glans flowing through her pre-cum.
Ikarut changed her words for her fallen saint.
“If you divulge information about the hero, I’ll give you a cock in your grotesquely flinching pussy.”
“Ha, ha!”
It whispers in my ear like a snake that seduces innocent Eve.
Lesilia’s hips swayed and the juices of her vagina came out again.
It was quite nice to see the face that was slowly unraveling.
“… Suetia.”
“Speak louder.”
“Rex Etia…”
He uses a full name that he knows very well.
The saintess shifted her gaze and looked at the Ika route.
The pupil narrows and emits a clear blue color.
“He was truly blessed.”
It was a clear warning.
However, Ikarut snorted inwardly.
‘No way it turned out to be real.’
As expected, the real hero was resurrected. The setting of a hero who received an oracle was the only protagonist in the Artis game.
In order to break the ending quickly, I used a cheat key to remove obstacles, and the main character was resurrected. It was absurd that the prediction came true.
“I already knew.”
“Yes… ?”
“Look at you.”
“Now, wait… ! Haaang♡”
I stuck my penis right into my vagina.
Juice spurted out, and Lesilia’s chin snapped upward.
The saintess who lewdly accepted her rough piston vagina had an ecstatic expression on her face.
