Chapter 707 – 707. You Can’t Beat Someone Who Enjoys It
People in the world often say things like this.
-Honestly, goddess. Doesn’t it suck?
The most sincere love of a goddess.
With her youthful appearance, she is a goddess you can be proud of wherever she appears.
Of course, not only young men but even older men who can’t stand well have no choice but to become goddess love groups.
The sight of fox ears pricking and smiling touches the hearts of the priests of the religious order.
When a photo shoot featuring a slightly classy person in a swimsuit appears, it is a day when everyone, regardless of gender, grabs a piece of toilet paper and does not leave their room.
It’s a planet where a two-week festival is even held to commemorate the goddess’s birthday.
There is no need to find out more about how much the inhabitants of this land love the goddess.
“Huh? The goddess is broadcasting.”
Real-time streaming has been possible thanks to technology that has steadily developed since the beginning of civilization.
Accordingly, the goddess periodically broadcasted to communicate with believers in order to gather their faith.
“Why is the room title like this? Above all, today is not a broadcast day.”
Goddess Stalker Pao, who can be said to be the most vicious among the Goddess Love Troupes, entered the broadcast while recalling the Goddess’ schedule.
“What is this?”
He immediately pressed the record button.
For some reason, it was a room with a view of the bed rather than the usual room.
What is it?
What kind of event are they trying to sway public sentiment and produce goddess broth this time?
My heart is pounding.
As a member of the Mother Goddess Love Group, Pao thought that this video might be the best video of his life.
‘The whole community is in an uproar.’
There were heated discussions about the current Goddess’ broadcast in all kinds of communities.
Starting with the question, where on earth is that room that appears on the broadcast screen?
When asked why there was no goddess and only a bed for the first 15 minutes of the broadcast.
Even the brothels were worried that they had turned on the broadcast by mistake and that the show was closed today.
“This is clearly an attempt to have a sleepover from the girlfriend’s point of view.”
I’m not sure why, but the goddess seems to be lacking in religion these days, so she did an ASMR broadcast in the shower.
It is clear that they have prepared content that is not a joke to increase the supply and demand of faith today.
He certainly thought so.
“Huh? “What is it?”
30 minutes have passed since the broadcast started.
Someone entered the screen.
“Who is this. This bastard. “What is it?”
It was a man.
From its appearance, it looked like an alien.
Not native to this planet.
Because there were no rabbit ears or fur.
‘Could it be that the Yi people broke into the goddess’s room…! Oh, my!’
Pao quickly tried to report this abnormal situation to the public security.
However, the moment he picked up the phone.
The goddess came into the screen.
A goddess wearing a micro bikini that covers only the important parts.
She was wearing a mask, but…
No matter where you look, she is a goddess.
“What. “What concept is this?”
Pao couldn’t come to his senses.
Pao’s heavy body swayed.
Has there ever been a broadcast with this concept since he was born?
If you say virginity, you mean goddess, and if you say goddess, you mean virginity.
No matter how much she acted like a gyaru, she kept her distance from men.
She was such a goddess.
I am now in the same room as a male I have never seen before.
Tao’s saggy nose drooped even more.
“… No way. No way.”
Pao shook his head and tried to let go of the negative thoughts.
But the moment he was about to deny it, the goddess opened her mouth.
-Ah. Everyone… Can you hear me well?
The goddess’s voice was very trembling, unlike usual.
Pao frowned.
She says the goddess is shaking
An unbelievable situation.
Who on earth is that male standing next to the goddess with his arms crossed, and why is she shaking so much?
In order to find out the man’s identity, Pao accessed the Yi people’s website in an illegal manner.
Pao’s Hand network connected to what is called the black market.
As I entered the facial information of the male standing next to the goddess, something came to mind.
“What is this… Top secret?”
Information cannot be viewed.
The black market is a lawless place where personal information protection is a thing of the past.
Is there something locked in a place like that?
‘What. What is that guy doing?’
For a moment, a shiver ran down Pao’s spine.
As far as he knows, those who manage the black market are the worst group in the universe.
‘Pandemonium.’
Monsters whose names must not be spoken.
The moment their names are mentioned, they keep an eye on the person being mentioned and lead them to destruction.
These are beings whose names should never be spoken out loud, no matter what happens.
The top secret of the black market managed by such people.
Pao roughly guessed who the opponent was.
And as soon as he realized the identity of the male, he spoke in a voice that seemed to pity the goddess on the screen.
-I think everyone will be very embarrassed. But still. I guess it couldn’t be helped. I’m not doing this because I like it. Furthermore, I guess it was a decision to protect everyone.
A voice that seems somewhat sad.
A statement that he wanted to protect everyone.
Recently, he has always seemed to lack faith.
Pao realized.
“Ah.”
Manmajeon showed interest in this planet.
The goddess sacrificed herself to protect all of us.
Pao’s heart felt like it was going to burst.
Because she was weak, she lost the goddess.
Because she had no strength to resist, she lost everything.
Helpless.
With no way to respond. She just had to be helplessly taken away.
-Yeah, but… Don’t worry too much, everyone. The master… Was generous… And said that if I sacrifice myself, he will save everyone.
The broadcast continues.
The fox god said in tears.
Don’t worry.
“Ugh. Pontia-chan…”
Pao slammed her desk and burst into tears.
The goddess was perfect because no one could touch her and everyone could admire her on equal footing.
However, from now on, the goddess belongs to someone.
No. Maybe he had already become that guy’s property a few hours ago and suffered various things.
That’s right. They are already calling me master.
‘Leash…’
When I looked closely, he was even wearing a leash.
The person holding it is the man on the screen.
-Okay, then. Everyone please watch. To protect everyone. My last broadcast.
Soon the man on the screen came up behind the goddess and put his hand under her bikini.
He casually squeezed the goddess’ breasts, which no one could touch, with both hands.
-Ugh…!
Pao stared at the screen with her eyes wide open.
The goddess has only exposed her nipples three times so far.
Even number 3 had its records erased, so Pao was an unknown thing that had never even been seen.
Gulp.
Bright pink nipples are caught on camera.
Her curiosity and lust increased as did the sense of loss that the goddess had been taken away.
Pao felt his lower abdomen harden with a sense of defeat.
-Huhhh… Ah, no…!
The hand that was touching her breast goes down.
As she rubbed the underside of her goddess, which had never been opened before, an unexpected girlish moan escaped her.
As if her moaning was enough to prove that she was a virgin.
A goddess who trembles as if she were feeling a man’s touch for the first time in her life.
“Huh…”
Pao shed tears.
She saw a scene she never thought she would see in her life.
She felt like she was going out of her mind because of the discomfort that came from the fact that she was not the subject of the scene.
-Hey, suck it.
-Huh. Yes. Master.
A goddess who was finally released after being harassed for a long time by Jang Jo-jun.
It looked so pitiful that she sat down, her delicate body shaking.
Jang Jo-jun even grabbed her hair and immediately put his cock in her mouth.
An unimaginable scene is unfolding.
The precious goddess, who was once looking down on the chosen race, was standing with her dick under her mask and sucking it hard.
Her small body trembles slightly.
For some reason, her tail was shaking furiously from side to side, as if she was very excited.
-Jjoop. Joo-wap. Joo-up. Hehe. Hehe.
-Why are you resting? Keep sucking.
-Yes…
Jang Jo-jun wrapped one of his legs around the goddess’s head and received a heartfelt blow job.
A goddess who eagerly sucks a dick that is shiny with her saliva.
-Hey, stop sucking and stand up.
-Ugh. Yes.
The man lifted the goddess up and laid her down on his lap.
-Wow!
-Kaaah…!
A man controlling his strength and hitting the goddess’s buttocks.
Beyond simply picking on him, he was clearly humiliating her.
Spanking the ass of a goddess loved by everyone.
An atrocity that would leave those watching in astonishment.
In the situation of religious people, it was not strange for them to commit suicide as a group.
The image of their god being captured and spanked by a giant is being shown to the world, so it’s strange how they can remain sane.
“Ugh… Goddess… Goddess… Hmm…”
Meanwhile, Pao also shed tears.
It spilled upward, and it spilled downward.
The goddess who was an unreachable star was picked by someone today.
That fact broke his heart.
Actually…
Hehe.!!!”
“Hey.! “Pretend to be sick…!”
“Ahh! It hurts~”
“This crazy bitch…”
The goddess was enjoying herself.
Jang Jo-jun was gentler than I thought, and when I saw it up close, it was even more to her taste.
Now I know why the evil spirits are so obsessed with this mortal.
What he does is absolutely monstrous and evil, but if you look closely, his reaction is cuter than you think.
In the first place, the gods modified humans to suit their tastes, so how could they not like them?
In fact, it had to be seen that Jang Jo-jun’s body produced something like a pheromone that stimulated the lust of divine beings.
“Huh.!!”
“Oh… Really.”
Jang Jo-Jun, who had been thinking of driving the planet’s inhabitants into despair and making an offering to Indicron, wiped his face as he saw the goddess starting to enjoy it.
It would be a perfect NTL if it was corrupted after showing some degree of damage.
From the beginning, this crazy goddess was completely immersed in Jang Jo-jun’s touch and was moaning.
“Joe, more…”
“Hey. Turn down the mic. Filter this bitch’s voice.”
It was a headache in many ways.