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Became a Saint of the Sexuality Church 159

Became a Saint of the Sexuality Church 159

Chapter 159 – Demon Lord (1)

Sexual intercourse with Ain did not last long.
The sun was rising, and the comrades who had gone to sleep were showing signs of waking up accordingly.
No matter how lascivious I was, I didn’t want to show off in front of my colleagues.

It’s not like we’re talking once and we’re in a position where we keep seeing each other face-to-face.
Shame on you, common sense.

Aren’t you ashamed of losing your self-control and sleeping with Ain in the presence of your co-workers?
Isn’t this the only way to become a saint rather than a saint?

The thread of reason that remained inside me walked away.
It was masochistic enough to pierce the core, but I decided to be shameless.
Well, it’s not like there’s no excuse.

Because Ain wanted it.
There’s no way I can deny his wishes.

… No.
These excuses are just lame.

It was enough for me to cheat on my feelings when I was a seed feeder.
Haven’t you decided to stop deceiving yourself?

I decided to be bold.
I decided to be honest with my heart.
I wanted him too

Fervently.
Affectionately.
Ardently.

Even if I do, I will come out.
It’s okay even if it’s vulgar.
Yes.

That is the country that Ain likes.
I want to change a lot thanks to you who fill up my self-esteem that has been torn and worn out.
It’s not that I don’t like those changes.

Rather satisfied
I lay down on the bed and burrow into Ain’s arms.
Like a mole digging up the ground.

Your own cradle.
Your own brace.
My own person.

Flesh against each other.
Warm body temperature and thick scent.
Everything I feel is full of your scent

“Scary.”

It was an unadorned heart.
You ask in a kind tone.

“What?”

“I’m afraid I’ll lose Ain.”

“Do you want to run away?”

“It is only in my heart.”

Because you know you can’t run away
You know it’s unavoidable

It is an old enemy that one day we will have to face and face.
Even if you avoid and avoid it, there is no happiness at the end of it.
Indeed, it could not be a fateful attraction.

“Aria.”

You caress me as if you are concerned.
I enjoyed the touch and expressed my intention calmly.

“I will not run away.”

“I’ll protect you.”

How did you hear me
What if you die trying to protect me?

I’d rather die
Ain.
You.
You.

To disappear from this world.
That’s what I hate to die for.

“All right, fool.”

“Right. You are an idiot who can only think of you even now.”

“Do you know what a shriveled horse is?”

“It’s good.”

“… As long as you have good eyesight.”

You hug me
Warm and cozy

Drawn by your body temperature
Guided by your body
Eyes slowly closed

It was a sleep that came naturally, unlike other times when I was tossing and turning in a nap.
Physically exhausting is probably the reason.
Because you are by my side
That’s what makes me more reassured.

Ah.
Like this, the existence of you is big for me.
Much bigger

* * *

“… Mmm.”

Ain and Jeongsa must have been tired, but they seemed to have fallen asleep.
It happened around noon.
Ain was already awake and was not present.

It’s wild.
What a pleasure it is to see your face when I wake up.
You took away that precious happiness from me.

My lower and upper lips were tightly closed, making a slightly rugged expression, but soon straightened my face.
It was because he remembered Ain, who passionately coveted himself.

Eyes mingled with lust and affection.
A careless hand.
Big penis.

It felt like my chest was shrinking and I was suffocating.
The ecstatic pleasure of being messed up according to Ain’s will was always ecstatic.

Einstein.
Because of you, I am painted with joy and pleasure.
How can it be so full of joy?

Waking up from bed, I suddenly had a smile on my face.
I don’t know what I’m doing when I’m angry or laughing.
Emotional changes should be moderately diverse.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is manic.
… Still, I heard that, but how can I keep crying?

‘I love you, more than anyone.’

Ain’s words continued to ring in my ears like the moon orbiting the earth.
What does that mean, how can it make people so happy?
Laughter never stops

“… Whoops.”

“… Sister?”

He smiled and turned his head in the direction of the voice.
There was Azazel, holding a cone hat with one hand and fidgeting with the other.

Why are you like that?
Did you see anything strange?

I remembered what she looked like to her.
She frowned and smiled to herself.

… I’m going to look like a crazy bitch.
I decided to act as if nothing had happened before.
I was shameless once, but what else can’t I be shameless twice?

“Ah. Good morning. Uhm, is it lunch? Did you sleep well anyway, Azazel?”

“Uh, yes. I slept well. But sister, yesterday…”

Did I catch a cold?
Azazel’s face turned red.

It’s strange.
The door to the balcony had been closed properly so the cold air wouldn’t have come in.
She hesitated, then came closer to me as if she had made up her mind and whispered in my ear.

“… Did you like it?”

Was it good
Realizing the meaning of her words, I opened her eyes wide and looked at her.
Seeing my gaze, Azazel started talking gibberish.

“Do you think I didn’t know?”

It would have been nice if I didn’t know.
I let out a clumsy smile, but I was a younger brother with a sharp gaze like a blade.
(It seemed to contain some envy as well.)

“This, this slut!”

You’re a slut
In terms of right and wrong, she is a slut.
I calmly called her.

“Azazel.”

“… Ugh, ugh.”

You should be ashamed of this for sure.
On the contrary, why do you see Azazel’s shame and not being able to endure it?
I was about to apologize, but I smiled mischievously.

Reason for laughter?
It was because of a wicked thought that he had to make fun of his virgin sister.

What should I do.
It will be so much fun.

“That’s right, as Azazel said, I am a slut. It’s incredibly revealing.”

“Uh, huh? Oh no. Aria’s older sister is a color, a slut…”

When I agreed with her, she was visibly taken aback.
I didn’t stop there.
I pulled the collar of Azazel’s sorcerer’s robe and dragged her onto the bed.

Dump.
All of a sudden, Azazel came crashing down on me from above.

“Uh, uh sister?!”

Azazel panics in real time.
Seeing that, the desire to tease her increased by 30%.
This cute and stupid you are bad.

“Azazel. Dear Azazel.”

He called Azazel’s name in the thickest and densest tone possible.
Her face turned bright red like a boiled octopus.

“Yes. Uh, sister?”

“You see.”

Words full of confidence, not questions or questions.
Azazel winced at her, hiccupping.
It seemed to have shrunk from my momentum.

Even though she usually shoots at her, she is weak against such an active offensive.
She can’t stand it because it’s so cruel.

“Your ears are clear, Azazel.”

Hoo-wook.
Words spoken in a whisper.
Azazel struggled to get away from her, her body shaking as if her goosebumps were taking over.

“Oh, it’s strange that you don’t notice! Oh, it rustled like that! Oh, I heard Angtal too!”

“Oh, sorry. She said she hid it.”

Well, it’s not too bad at the point of being caught.
It would have been pretty embarrassing if Leon or Edelis had caught it, but Azazel’s range was somewhat defensive.
Checking my calm face, she shouted, pointing at me with her index finger.

“This, this unnie is really nothing, how is she so confident!”

“I’m just curious.”

“What, what!”

“I wonder what Azazel, who was awake at that time, was going to do.”

Hiccup.
Azazel shut her mouth, then lowered her head to avoid my gaze.
Like a child who has made a big mistake.

Then, what was the act of pulling her thighs?
I repeated raising and lowering my eyebrows a couple of times.

“Huh, why are you still like a mute who ate honey?”

“Oh, no. I, I did nothing, nothing.”

“I never questioned you, did you? I am just curious.”

“Aww, oh, uh, no! Me, I never!”

It was Azazel who self-destructed.
I hugged her tighter to keep her from getting away from me.
At this point, she was no different than a hug.

“Do you want to do Azazel too?”

“Ah, uh, ah, ah, ah, ah?”

Rattle.
It was her who showed off her eccentric movements like her under-greased wooden doll.
If there is a difference from a wooden doll, is it that it is warm and soft?

It’s a bigger difference than I thought.
I asked, rubbing my cheek against soft Azazel’s.

“Ah, why does your breath stop?”

“… That, stop it, uh, sister, moo, it’s scary!”

Seeing that even though he said so, he did not use magic to push him away, he was a kind-hearted child.
I clung to her without saying a word.
Her face and face came to the point where she could reach a knuckle of her finger.

“Uh, ah, uh, unnie, yeo, between girls ah, no!”

The way she frantically claps her hands is so very cute.
I quietly kissed her lips.

“Oh, sister.”

“Why?”

“Why, why are you looking at me so alluringly?”

“Because Azazel is cute.”

“My, am I cute?”

The person in question may not be aware of it, but it is very cute.
I still want to bite you tight

“Yes, it is great. If I were a man, I would have fallen for you.”

“Bee, don’t talk empty words!”

It’s true.
I gradually touched her.

Cheeks at first.
Next her collarbone.
Then a hand sliding down her chest.

Azazel, about to say something, opened her mouth, then closed her eyes and cupped her hands on her chest.
This would be a response that you can do whatever you want.

Like a naughty child.
I regret it a lot.

Fuck!
I fed chestnuts to her forehead.

“Ah?”

“Now you know? You can’t try to make fun of her sister.”

I mean cheeky.
I smiled brightly, and Azazel pursed her lips and frowned.

“… Aria unnie, it’s what I got from chasing saints. She doesn’t look like a saint at all.”

Isn’t that very wrong?
Because I wasn’t a normal saint.

“Well, that’s half right.”

I can’t say for sure that things in the past won’t hurt.
Still, it wasn’t painful enough to die.

* * *

Anything will flow.
Even at the moment when it seems like your head is going to cook with pleasure.
A moment of comfort while enjoying the body temperature of the person you love.
Even the moments of spending time with my close brother.

Eventually it passes.
The flow of time is like a torrent that cannot be reversed.

The time for departure had come.
We have completed a final overhaul to make sure nothing is missing.
There was pretty much everything I needed.

In fact, Azazel’s presence alone made the porter unnecessary.
All I needed was to put them all in the subspace bag.

“Let’s go, it’s time for Nargie to sortie.”

Geared up, we set foot.
To catch the devil.
And to defeat the moon god behind it.

Became a Saint of the Sexuality Church

Became a Saint of the Sexuality Church

성애 교단의 씨받이 성녀가 되었다
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
No, stop now I don't want to be like this anymore.

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