Chapter 102 – The Saint Is Broken (2)
Accidents stopped.
Why is Azazel like this?
It was difficult to accept it straight away.
I tried to reach Azazel.
Okay.
The chains were in the way.
If it wasn’t for this
I would have hugged her and wept.
How could she be so resentful that her body was not free?
I can’t even hug you who collapsed.
“Azazel.”
Called her
She called anxiously.
But there is no answer.
The only thing I could hear was breathing that seemed to stop at any moment.
My heart is pounding.
I couldn’t catch her galpi and swayed.
And crumble
Without form.
“Azazel, Azazel, Azazel!”
I’ve always been sorry for you.
Because you took away the person you love.
But you called me sister and followed me well.
Even if you arrogantly criticize her, she’s a cheap bitch.
Thank you for being friendly.
Even though you grumbled, you were cute when you hugged me.
If I had an ideal younger sister, would it be like you?
You are bloody like that.
How can my heart and billions endure without being broken?
I didn’t want to get hurt.
I know I hate this, but I wanted you to be happy.
It’s all my fault that you became like that.
That stark reality eats me up.
Rumble, rumble.
Chop, giggle.
The chains made as much noise as I resisted.
I didn’t care if my wrists or ankles were red and swollen.
It was desperate.
I want to get closer to you
Azazel.
“… Because of me!”
Gina giggled in a high-pitched voice, as if she couldn’t hold back her laughter.
Ronin watched me calmly.
I couldn’t pay attention to them.
Azazel is lying down in front of you, can you take your eyes off them?
“Cure! Cure!”
I tried to use the holy law, but the holy power was not properly united and scattered.
I repeated it over and over again.
The rebound came back due to a series of failures.
Thanks to that, my head hurt like it would break, but it didn’t matter.
I want to restore you.
I want you to stop suffering.
My hard work was in vain.
Even if Amman struggled, he couldn’t use the sex law.
My neck groaned, and my eyes burned.
“Azazel, I’m sorry. I-I’m sorry.”
I can’t stand crying
Because you were dying
As I sobbed deeply, Azazel answered in a thin voice.
“Don’t cry, head… Jingjing, ringing… Aria, sister.”
Debilitating
It wasn’t your voice full of confidence and confidence like usual.
I felt like my heart had fallen into an abyss.
What did you do, you’re so bruised.
There is no place on the body where there are no scars.
She wanted to support her right away.
If it weren’t for the chains that bound me.
I shouted at the top of my voice.
Like vomiting.
Like screaming.
“Ronin!”
Cried a long time
My grievous shouts.
Ronin replied, even closing his eyes as if he was sweet.
“Yes, Arya.”
“Azazel, what have you done to Azazel!”
Squash.
Head turned
“It goes beyond the subject. About a bitch with a black crotch?”
It was Gina’s fault.
Her head shook from the shock as if she hadn’t put it in her hand.
I was dizzy.
Vision, out of focus
I felt like passing out, but I got through it.
If I pass out here, who will fix Azazel?
“Pass! You won’t forgive me either I will tear you to shreds for making Azazel like this!”
“Quack-quack is noisy, sow. Why don’t you just listen to Ronin in silence?”
Even if it wasn’t so, my swollen cheek was bloody as if it had been torn by Gina’s blow.
There are few people who are good at physical pain except for a few really peculiar people.
I don’t like being sick either.
I hate it, but that’s not what’s serious now.
I opened my eyes and glared at the two monsters.
“I asked what you did to Azazel!”
The ronin caressed my bleeding cheek.
Her skin was sore from his touch, but she didn’t even blink an eye.
“To make the beast subdue, shouldn’t it be pulled out first?”
It’s just a process. I didn’t really pull it out.
After saying that, Ronin smiled and kicked Azazel in the stomach, who was lying on the floor.
I’m sorry.
Cool.
Azazel let out a few dry coughs, but he didn’t complain of any other pain.
That look was so unsettling.
It must be that he has become so weak that he cannot express his pain.
“What are you doing! Stop!”
Ronin answered my cry.
“Do you value this child?”
The ronin’s eerie eyes turned to me.
I didn’t avoid that gaze.
Sound natural.
There’s no way you wouldn’t be precious.
She has comforted me, and she is someone I can call my friend.
I want to kill you right now for bringing such a child to this point.
I know it’s impossible, but my heart appealed.
Will kill
I will definitely kill you
It’s okay that I suffer.
It’s familiar.
Even if you haven’t been through it recently, if you just adapt, you’ll be able to move on.
But Azazel’s suffering is different.
Scary.
Seriously scary.
That she gets hurt because of me.
That she has to be involved with me and feel this pain.
She said what’s wrong with her.
“If you really value her, you should start by fixing her rebellious attitude.”
It’s me in the end
I am the cause
Because he wants to destroy me.
I’ll do anything if I’m suffering.
Didn’t she even touch Azazel, who had no relationship with him?
It shuddered at her.
It happened because of me!
I have self-hatred.
An uncontrollable rage hit his head.
I desperately locked away that anger.
Azazel is likely to be wronged by Ronin, who hates it, if he behaves as he pleases, engulfed in volatile emotions.
That means suppressing it.
Kill that feeling
He licked his trembling lips.
“Okay, I was wrong.”
Was my apology unreasonable?
Ronin shook his head and blew.
“Words without a heart are just empty echoes.”
It must have been an unsatisfactory apology.
Ronin tried to reach the fallen Azazel.
I said, terrified of what he might do to Azazel.
“Please, stop. Please don’t hurt Azazel.”
My voice trembled.
It was such an earnest plea.
The ronin rubbed his chin curiously and came over to me and touched my waist.
I swallowed a groan and looked at him.
There were no more options to stare at or resist.
The fear of what he might do to Azazel if he rebelled made his hair stand on end.
“Aria. Did you ask what happened to her?”
His brown eyes resembled a snowy winter land.
The cold soil is hard, empty, and barren where no life can grow.
So I can’t find anything.
No mercy, no compassion, no generosity.
“From what I’ve learned, the two of you seem to have formed a surprisingly close relationship.”
Did you investigate my relationship with Azazel?
Around the time he asked such a question, he kicked Azazel once more, who was holding onto his stomach as he crouched down, probably not liking me for not answering.
“You are slow to answer.”
I immediately apologized.
Let’s not go against his heart.
Azazel is hurt.
“Sorry. Wrong. I have a close relationship with Azazel.”
He stepped on Azazel with his shoe.
Letting go of her moans, her condition seemed critical.
I was nervous.
It was such a severe injury that it was not known what kind of permanent disability would be left if he did not recover quickly.
He spoke softly.
“You asked about Azazel’s experience. It’s simple. I just let you experience part of what you’ve been through so that I can understand you deeply. Listening with words cannot be called true empathy. Wouldn’t you like to know what it’s like to feel it for yourself?”
I opened my eyes wide and opened my mouth.
No way.
Did she even rape her?
By using monsters or men?
“Ronin, you.”
My heart is hot.
When I clenched my teeth so hard, it made a pop-like sound.
“Are you mad, Arya? That’s strange. You should be happy. Didn’t I help Azazel understand you better?”
He tasted the fishy blood from his bitten lips.
Wicked bastard.
Had cub.
“Not even saying thank you is worthless.”
Ronin crouched down and strangled Azazel.
As her airway was blocked, Azazel struggled with her arms and legs with a desperate cry of “Heo-eok.”
There was no such dynamic movement.
Azazel was already in such a state that it was difficult to lift a finger.
If only a few tens of seconds passed like this, her life would come to a pitiful end.
“Wrong! Wrong! Please don’t kill Azazel, please!”
He tilted her head as if he had heard wrongly.
“I said thank you, but I never apologized.”
With a gasp, Azazel struggled with all her might.
The whites of her eyes stretched, and foam formed at her mouth.
Azazel’s struggling legs and her arms twitch as if they were reaching the end.
“Sorry. It was wrong for me to reveal my teeth to Bishop Ronin and for being arrogant…”
“Didn’t I tell you that I am not a bishop?”
Pudeuk.
His grip on Azazel’s neck grew stronger.
The accident turned white.
Azazel dies.
Because I didn’t give in.
Because I rebelled
By my deed.
Will she die?
Aaaaa!
“Please don’t kill me. Please don’t kill Azazel, my friend. I’ll do anything, anything, anything, please!”
Begged.
Pride didn’t even have that foundation left.
He also turned off his burning desire for revenge.
Thoroughly obeyed like a docile sheep.
I begged with tears.
Only then can Azazel be saved.
Only then will the monster be satisfied.
Only then did Ronin release Azazel’s head.
His smile of contentment was the manifestation of a nightmare.
Ronin patted his hand and stood up.
“Oh, you know what? She was a virgin Yes, as you know from my words, I haven’t done anything sexual yet. I wanted to show her opening ceremony with your own eyes.”
Ronin spoke as if he was generous, as if he was courteous.
I was just saying thank you over and over again.
I don’t even know what to be thankful for.
Still, since Azazel was safe, she expressed her gratitude because that was enough.
Squeak.
When I asked what was going on, Gina cut the chains that bound my limbs.
Did Ronin do it?
“You said you would do anything?”
Those were Ronin’s ominous words.
With my limbs free, I immediately prostrated myself.
“Yes, I will do anything. If Azazel is spared, I will do anything…”
“Then.”
Ronin cut me off.
He raised the corners of his mouth as if he had already thought of something.
“You caress Azazel with all your heart. In front of me and passing by.”
“… To?”
“Didn’t you say ‘anything’? Please refuse…”
“Ha, I will.”
Let’s not provoke him.
Yes.
It is better to caress Azazel.
Because she doesn’t violate her.
Because she won’t die
She caught her breath.
My head and heart were beating wildly.
Azazel looked haggard.
I’m sorry, Azazel.
To make it look bad.
Sorry.
I bit my lips again, no matter how many times I had bitten them.
First of all, healing comes first.
He tried to heal Azazel by raising his holy power.
At that moment, I was kicked in the stomach.
It was difficult to breathe.
Gina said in a raspy blue voice.
“Who told you to use your own sex method? Bitch, don’t the scars I’ve worked hard on disappear?”
She held her stomach with her left hand, suppressing her pain and protesting.
“Ha, but at this rate, Azazel will, lord, die.”
“What does it matter? Ronin said to caress. Right, Ronin?”
Ronin laughed.
That smile was unsettling.
I’m afraid I’ll tell you not to treat it.
I’m afraid I’ll leave Azazel alone like this.
Do not do that.
It’s enough for me to be bothered.
“Well, if you can climax her with her caresses, I will permit her treatment.”
Crazy
It’s clear that these bastards have gone crazy.
Even now, she is Azazel, twitching her body and wandering the dead line.
In the meantime, let her climax sexually?
“And then Azazel dies!”
Gina smiles.
“Isn’t that because of your caress?”
Ronin said nonchalantly.
“Do you want me to kill you right now?”
She was stupid to ask for mercy.
I closed my eyes tightly.
There was no way.
Except for climaxing Azazel.
I saw Azazel.
She looked at me with faint red irises, as if she had heard her story too.
Then, as if resigned somewhere, she spread her arms.
Her reaction that I knew what she was going to do against her.
Her philosophical response pierced my heart mercilessly.
“I’m sorry, Azazel. Sorry. I’m sorry.”
Apologize.
I couldn’t stay sane without an apology.
“Let’s get started. Where would you like to see it?”
As if watching an interesting spectacle, two pairs of gazes are directed at us.
I who can neither cure her nor save her.
Me having to sexually harass my friends for their fun.
I hesitantly touched her small breasts.
Then he moved his hand to her crotch and touched her precious place.
My fingers were already sticky.
It started now.
I won’t feel it anymore.
A woman’s sexuality does not rise straight away like a man’s.
Relaxed, long.
And when the situation and other circumstances match, the excitement rises.
In other words, what was on my hands was blood, not love juice.
The thick fishy smell seems to numb the nose.
“Ugh, yes.”
Azazel let out a painful moan, perhaps because of the pain rather than the sexual sensation.
Because the touch of the wound won’t be so bitter.
Every time I touched her delicate body, I felt guilty.
At least, if I could have healed my wounds, I would have felt less guilty.
“I’m sorry, Azazel.”
Apologize.
I just apologized over and over again.
‘Cause I just don’t know what to do
Azazel looked at me with pitiful eyes.
“Frozen… You.”
Do not say.
It’s hard.
“… Ah… Leah, uh… You.”
I wanted to shut her mouth.
You could die from needlessly exhausting yourself.
On the one hand, I was worried about another.
What if what she says now resents me?
What should I say if I say that it happened because of you?
“Mi… No, sister. Bar… Paper… Catch together… In the tongue…”
At her words, it felt as if she had been hit on the head with a blunt object.
Why are you apologizing
I was wrong.
Why are you apologizing, you idiot.
I didn’t even say a word.
I just caressed Azazel.
As she was aroused, she hoped to orgasm soon.
So that treatment is possible.
Contrary to my wishes, unfortunately, she didn’t even let out a small moan.
He probably didn’t feel it because of my clumsy touch.
Well, if it were normal, how would you feel sexual desire in this situation?
That moment.
Something brushed his groin.
Chills ran down my spine.
Awful dampness.
Where have I felt this before?
I looked back and saw bright red tentacles wriggling.
The size is also quite large.
It was difficult for the current Azazel to accept.
“You made it too tantalizing, so I’m going to cheer you on as a cute kid.”
According to the story, it was a tentacle summoned by Gina.
“This kid really liked the female body. Look at it now, is it wriggling? They seem to be contemplating which of the two tastes better.”
Azazel doesn’t.
If she is in this state, there is a risk of her dying from shock.
This was coercion under the guise of choice.
If you don’t accept the tentacles, Azazel will die.
I stopped petting Azazel and lifted her up to the sky like a dog.
Then, with both hands, she spread her pussy wide open.
As if it were a well-prepared table.
“Put it, put it, put it in my pussy.”
It’s humiliating.
Sorry for ain
All sorts of negative emotions run through your head.
And.
Tentacles invaded me.
