Chapter 138 – Archangel Invasion (3)
Episode 138: Archangel Invasion (3)
There is an uninvited guest in the castle of demons.
The two archangels broke the gate and entered the Demon Realm.
Archangel Michaela couldn’t see what the hero was doing, so he asked for help from the Demon Realm.
Ikarut agreed.
“Judging by the fact that he has several holy relics on his body, it seems that the hero is determined not to be found out by the demon king.”
“… This time, the High Priest will also move together.”
Two men and women sitting in an outdoor hall.
Gabriel set out to pursue the hero who disappeared again through the human world gate and the end of the imperial castle.
Michaela, who remains in the castle, enjoys a leisurely tea time with Ikarut.
Although it seemed peaceful on the outside, the exchange of conversations was very stiff.
“Will the High Priestess move with you?”
“The most advantageous advantage for a hero is regression. A lot of memories are accumulated through regression, so it will be useful as important information.
Above all, I think I’ll go over it stupidly if I pack well the fact that I can return to the world that was on the verge of destruction.”
“I guess… The human race is pitiful. Since I don’t know my future path, I rationalize even things that are difficult to understand, right? I am so sorry.”
Michaela lazily flaps her angel wings.
After blowing in the hot scent, she lightly touches her lips.
However, he puts the teacup down as if he doesn’t like it.
“Not knowing the future increases anxiety.”
Fondant, Michaela dropped the sugar cube.
The number of sugar cubes put under the fluctuating tea water increased.
Sugar powder, which settles like impurities, is melted and dispersed at hot temperatures.
“Is that why the Demon King is anxious?”
“What do you want to say?”
“You can’t know the hero’s whereabouts at all. I don’t even know what I’m decorating because I don’t know when I got it, and I’m going to have a good time.”
“You don’t even have to think about it.”
“…You are very relaxed.”
Michaela shrugged her shoulders and stirred slowly with a teaspoon.
Then, suck on half of the spoon.
“Oh… Too bitter… “
Michaela frowned and put the spoon down.
“The Demon King said it was delicious, so I drank it, but it was too bitter.
It doesn’t suit my taste.”
Even though the sweet taste would be strong because they put more sugar cubes than the prescribed amount, they refuse to eat it.
Even more than the hidden hero, I had no idea what the archangel in front of me was thinking.
Ikarut drank the tea in silence.
Michaela, who was staring at him, tilted his chin and supported it with the back of his hand.
Soon, he looks at the saintess standing neatly over her shoulder in the Ika route.
“By the way, it seems that the saintess liked her?
Be curious Wasn’t it the old enemy of the Demon King?”
An archangel who is curious about the quiet saintess.
Lesilia raises her eyes slightly and hurriedly lowers her head.
He is the head of the Daecheon who assists her goddess, whom her saintess serves.
With Michaela right in front of her, she looked nervous.
“It’s not a matter for me to intervene in a situation that only the two of us know about, but… Take a good look at the warrior. Because the role of monitoring the time bomb is the saintess.”
“Yes… All right… “
“Ah! Also, please know that the Goddess is not just watching your mysterious actions.”
The spirit of frost hung over his bright smile.
Michaela was disapproving of her saintess.
‘She’s a saint to be protected in the human world, but since she’s in the Devil’s Castle, she won’t like it.’
An archangel with a principled mind would find it difficult to understand this situation itself.
The warrior said he would destroy the world.
The saintess who had to stop this was completely on the side of the demon world.
‘The situation has been twisted up to this point, so it must be confusing.’
It is frustrating in the heaven world, where order and norms do not want to be broken.
Well, the same is embarrassing from the point of view of the demon lord, but the archangel is afraid.
‘In addition, since the goddess in charge of the world is just looking at the problem without intervening, she can’t help but be dazzled.’
The archangel, who couldn’t even do this or that, might have come with a big heart.
Ikarut clicked his tongue and crossed his legs.
Took, she lightly bumped Michaela’s foot.
The tip of her toe turned by itself to her side.
At that moment, the heel of his pointed shoe brushed against his anklebone, exposed beneath the hem of his trousers.
Ikarut raised his eyes slowly. Michaela’s smile deepened.
“The existence of the hero was so influential that it was said that he governs the order of the world.”
“… Just say the conclusion.”
“Ever since the demon king killed the hero, the whole order has been distorted. So at first, I doubted the returning hero.”
Shuk… Shuk…
Hard leather grazed the cool skin.
His toe goes up, sneaks under the hem of his pants, and then falls off.
“But, strangely, this time, the demon king was blinded… Yes, that’s how the world turned, as if a new cog had been put in. Really… It was interesting.”
Suddenly, the toe of the shoe slipped out of his leg, almost touching it.
Michaela’s pupils were wide open, and her fingers slipped between her lips.
Her coquettish curves of her mouth seem tempting, but her eyes scan every inch as if they find something interesting.
“Clean up those dirty feet.”
Ikarut straightened his posture and sat down again.
It was loose, but it gave off a dangerous atmosphere and watched the archangel who was trying to play freely.
Michaela brings her feet together, which she had outstretched her presumptuously, and removes the butt pattern.
An eerie current drifts between the two. Each of them wears a comfortable mask on their face and guards each other.
“There are two days left.”
It was Michaela who opened her mouth first.
Michaela stood up and straightened the hem of her skirt.
“I’ll do my best to find the hero for the rest of the time, so you should be prepared, too.
The hero has a very tough life, so it’s a tougher opponent than you think. “
Michaela saw her saintess in the middle of moving her gaze, and she smiled faintly.
And she turned her back and turned her steps.
Michaela’s teacup on her table left only traces of her briefly touching her lips.
Looking at this, Lesilia drops her eyes as if lost in her thoughts.
***
The two moons overlap and again widen their distance.
Even though it was late in the evening, backs were wide all over the office.
Light more reddish than the deep blue moonlight rises like a cloud.
It was a night resembling the red light district seen on the streets of Charata.
Smart.
“Come in.”
Unable to finish his work, Ikarut quietly raised his eyes.
Creeping, light, smooth walking pace.
She was a saint
“Master… “
Lesilia stood still by her door.
She was the same as her one-piece dress in the outdoor garden.
Without even changing her clothes, she came to see Ikarut.
“I am the owner… I’m sorry… I can’t stand it anymore… ♡”
Slightly lifts the hem of her open skirt.
Her inner thighs trembled with excitement. It had been a long time since a hot blush had grown on his soft cheeks.
Lesilia shyly approached slowly.
Ikarut lifts her saintess with ease and places her on her desk.
“You’ve been patient for a long time.”
“The master… You punished me… Because I’m the master’s bitch slave… I have to endure this much… ♡”
As she pulled back her long skirt, Lesilia opened her thighs.
There was a limit to her aura, so she purposely wore a chastity belt made of leather.
A dildo was inserted into the center of the chastity belt. Every step she took her clitoris was stimulated.
“It would be quite worthwhile to see him climax in front of the archangel.”
“Ah… Ugh… ♡ I’m the owner… ♡”
Palms spread over the chastity belt.
When she applied pressure, Lesilia’s thighs began to tremble at the dildo that went in a little further.
“Pubic juice is leaking again.”
“Crime… I’m sorry… ♡ It’s been too long since I felt the owner’s touch, so stop… I reached my peak♡”
“Even if you just hold my hand, you will ejaculate right away, so you endured it well.”
“I… It’s the master’s chair, but while waiting… I’ve been patient… Compliment… Praise me♡”
Dirty water leaked out between the triangle zones.
Lesilia, completely expressionless in her expression, raised her knees, biting the chains on her leash.
Her bitch craving for her cock was still embarrassingly red even to her earlobes.
“Open your mouth and stick out her tongue.”
“Hey… ♡”
Chuuup… Her soft tongues touched and slowly intertwined.
She praised the saint as her favorite kiss.
He clutched her breasts over her clothes as he slowly sucked the soft body of her tongue.
Nipples protruding pointily above her clothes.
While gently caressing her convex nipples, their bodies overlap each other.
“Chung… Chew up… Flaw… Ha… Churrup… ♡”
He was good at sucking cocks, but her kisses were still clumsy.
When I put my lips together, her face got closer.
Lesilia frowned and tightly closed her eyebrows.
“Chung… Chew up… Master… I like it so much… ㅅ, she can’t breathe… Female… “
Her thin, slender threads were thick between her lips.
At the same time as she fell, she trembled as I touched her swollen back.
He was extremely horny at her kiss.
“It’s just a mouthful, but you get excited easily.”
“It’s a kiss with the master… ♡”
Lesilia, embarrassed to face her, turned her eyes the other way.
While doing so, she lifts her dress up to her shoulders so that she can freely touch her immaculate breasts.
Her one-piece dress came off easily.
The nipples in the center of her firm breasts were swollen like red fruits.
“Huh, I’m sorry… ♡ Ah… Master… So good… ♡”
Ikaroot put her lips to her nipples begging for a quick suck.
She took a deep breath and inhaled.
“Chureup… Chun… Whoops… “
“Ah, wow!”
A sweet groan erupted, and her other hand rushed toward her tit.
Squeeze towards the center, lips sucking at both nipples.
Beneath her fully lapped body, Lesilia swayed her lower half slightly up and down.
The juice leaked out and soaked all the way to the floor.
“Ha… Eww… Master… I was really worried… ♡”
Ikarut, who was suckling, shifted his gaze.
She lowered her eyes halfway, casting deep shadows on the neat walls beneath her dense eyelids.
Her sacred yet exuding aura of serenity, she cradles Ikarut’s nape with her hand.
“Michaela-sama’s eyes looking at Master… It’s a little different… No matter who she looks at, she is the one who sees it fairly… “
Lesilia untied her words and bit her lips tightly.
And then, as if she would never let go, she wrapped her legs around Ika Root’s waist.
Close-fitting pubis. The chastity belt and clothes blocked each other like a wall.
“I’m worried about you for nothing.”
“Oh, it’s hot!”
“Don’t think of the cheeky bitch and say yes.”
Ikarut pulled down the chastity belt.
The dildo, which was inserted into the hole of her pussy, pops out.
The accumulated vaginal fluid drips down and the glistening pussy is clearly visible.
“I’ll kiss you with your favorite cock.”
Ikarut’s glans tapped the vaginal opening.
After a mixture of worry and jealousy, Cheongan is filled with excitement again.
