Became a Saint of the Sexuality Church 48

Chapter 48 – Trainee’s Diary [Ronin & Arya (1)]

The computer is smiling brightly.
A small single room stood up.
The separated time cries out.

The thick darkness greeted them politely.
Hello, today is an unchanging day.

The disjointed sound of chains crashed into the front door.
Cut it, cut it.

Color has spread throughout the world.
The torn frog dances and twists his head.
Laughter came from black eyes like ink.
The hidden scissors are excited.

The traffic light wears a hat.
A person who flows backwards shines.
The puppy with only its neck tumbled over and bumped into her calendar.

A frivolous condemnation strangles me.
Refreshing melancholy.
The good deed of studying asks regards.

Father breaks mother’s mouth.
The red bloody water climbs the mountain as it rises.
The sky is falling.

“Sung □slf◬◜ㅋ釬∺.”

Sound takes shape and greets.
The hazy mind gradually becomes aware of its surroundings.

“Last name∰ᨆᑒjss.”

Blurred retinas focus.
The outlines of the blurry lumps became clearer.

“Holy Lady.”

A voice that sounded anxious but kind was heard.
As I moved my gaze, I saw a man with parted brown hair.
I know who this is

He is a Ronin priest.
At first glance, he appears to be a young man in his twenties, but his actual age is in his early thirties.

“Are you awake and don’t speak?”

“… ?”

I looked around.
I was sitting upright.
When I tried to move my arm or leg, I heard a clicking sound.
Chain?

Like dropping a lot of paint into water.
Or like turning on your computer.
The broken accident slowly returned to its original trajectory.

Crying.
Nausea that pierces the mouth of the chest.
I didn’t put up with the backlash.

“Ugh.”

It made my stomach vomit.
Vomit spilled on the floor.

I feel sick to my stomach because I’m on an empty stomach.
No, judging from the protruding lumps of semen, it must have been something like an empty stomach.

“Purification.”

A low, serious voice.
The holy law of purification was activated, and the vomit that had been smeared on the clothes and the floor was wiped clean.
It was the work of a Ronin priest.

“Are you not feeling well?”

“I think I ate too much semen because of some fuckers?”

Even when the road ran wild, Ronin had a flat face.
His fingers brushed my lips.

“If you make scars on a pretty face, even the goddess will be angry.”

It was a calm word, but even his actions were not calm.
Seeing him tremble, he seems quite angry.

His words made me realize what I had done.
That’s right, it smacked my face.

It was a tingling sensation.
Not in a figurative sense, really.
I realized that having my face covered with a piece of wood that was on fire was not something I could do with my sober mind.

A burnt smell that crooked the nose.
A burning sensation as if strong acid had been sprayed on the face.
The sensation of melting and sticking to nerve cells.

It was not the kind of pain I could tolerate.
It was an explosive and shocking pain, as if several wires were shorted and exploded.

It was painful enough to make me shudder even now, but I smiled sharply.
At least I tried to look sharp.

“You don’t like that your toy burned out?”

“I am upset. Seeing how tired you are.”

Ronin’s voice was sweet.
Are you tired?

“Shut up! It’s not because I’m exhausted that I rubbed my face, but because I don’t want to show off your good looks, so fuck you!”

“Is that so? You mean you ruined your face because you didn’t want to be embraced by us?”

I laughed cynically.

“Ha, yes! Aren’t there few fools who embrace a woman with a melted face?”

“Well, I don’t care if it’s the saintess.”

Are you doing this on purpose or are you serious?
Either way, he’s an idiot that’s hard to match.

“Strange sexual desire is in your heart, it’s a fucking baby.”

Woo.
Spit in the face
Fortunately, the spittle landed on the ronin priest’s cheek.
He wiped the phlegm-streaked saliva with the back of his hand and smiled.

“We still have a long way to go.”

Far?
Do you think I’ll be your semen receiver?
Don’t fuck it up, you fucking bastards.
I’d rather die.

“So how does it feel to have your face back?”

“What?”

“Oh, didn’t you feel it?”

He pulled out a small mirror.
There was a haggard girl there.

Yes.
It’s a girl.
It wasn’t a face that made it impossible to tell if it was a woman or a man, with terrible burn marks on it.
I shivered.

“Uh, how?”

“It’s not difficult to regenerate a severed body, so it’s difficult with burn marks, right?”

Thought was short.
It always has been.
It is easygoing and has no plans.

But no matter how fantasy world is, it’s too much.
How to fix burns?

“To be honest, my heart was pounding at the saintess’ self-injury. Yes, I am quite angry. Why do you make me so sad?”

The repeated words sent chills down her spine.
Because I knew he was genuinely angry.

“It is time for corporal punishment.”

Punishment.
Punishment.
Corporal punishment of him.
I averted my gaze and let out a disgust.

“Fuck, when did you give the prize? Giving only corporal punishment and being condescending, hehe.”

Uh?
A shallow moan leaked out.
I naturally shut my mouth.
Because I couldn’t understand why there was such a moan.

“Are you already curious about what corporal punishment will be given?”

“Somebody said they were curious, Sivahik. Hey, what’s wrong?”

I couldn’t even swear.
My body felt hot like it was on fire.
It feels like someone is forcibly taking a picture of your sexuality.

My lower leg was wet, and my stomach thumped.
My head is also a little blank.

Strange sensation.
I feel like my head is going to break with excitement that I never felt when I was a man.

It was itchy.
It feels like ants are climbing on your body.

Itches, itches, itches.
I want to scratch, I want to scratch
I tucked my legs together and tried to touch my groin with my hands.

Crackle, crackle.
It didn’t go my way.
Because I was bound, I was caught while going.

I want to scratch
I want to touch you.
Why not?

“Mmm, mya! This, this, this, more hehe. Mmm, what did you do!”

The words he spat out were close to crying.
It’s funny that I can’t say a single word properly.

It’s actually a lie.
I don’t think it’s funny.

I just felt that my body was strange and that I felt good.
It’s itchy and I want to scratch it.
I want to put my finger in and touch it.

“It’s nothing special, I used some aphrodisiacs. You have good sensitivity.”

“Me, night school?”

“They say it’s a demon’s pheromone, but they say it’s a poison that can damage your brain if you don’t have tolerance for it.”

An extreme poison that can ruin your brain.
Is that why?
Accidents will flow again.

I shook my head.
It’s scary to be broken.
I’m afraid of not being me.
Is this the process of becoming an idiot?

“That, that daan, that, girl, that, jighueug. Me, me?”

“They say that women’s climax comes later than men’s.”

It was bullshit that had nothing to do with the current situation.

“That, heheue, me, uh, how, go.”

“But the inma’s pheromone instantly closes the climax gap, isn’t it amazing?”

It’s so weird
That’s why it’s called a weakling, you idiot.

“But.”

But?

“It is said that sexual intercourse between a man and a woman is a desire to be satisfied. That’s why it’s the pheromone of the inma.”

You’re bringing only very fucking stuff.
Where is the topopia?

Even if I try to curse, my body heats up and it’s hard to even raise my voice.
Now, only a reflex cry leaked from his mouth.
My back trembled.

“Haugh, haueot, euheuk, heuhek, heuhek.”

Itch.
It tickles as if the whole body is being toyed with with feathers.
The belly was hot.

Hehe.”

A viscous liquid flowed between her legs like morning dew.
I feel bad for being sticky.

Even if he tried to twist his body, he could not move freely because his arms and legs were restrained.
Only the thighs were rubbing against each other, so the Ronin priest smiled unpleasantly.

Ah.
As soon as I wake up, I’m like this.
It’s so fucking awesome.

“Are you anxious?”

“Haha… , Haha.”

Ronin’s hand brushed the crack between his thighs.
He put on his clothes in sincerity, but perhaps he had taken off his underwear, so his fingers touched the flesh of her pussy right away.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.”

He trembled as if he had been shot.
Even though my body was sensitive, it was too sensitive.
My head feels like it’s going to explode.

Poke, poke.
An embarrassing sound was heard.

Do you think you will suffer like this?
As if in a fit, I targeted Ronin’s chin and kicked him.

He skillfully dodged it.
It’s strange that you can’t avoid it.

In the first place, she is herself trembling with sexual feelings.
The kicks he showed in that state were nothing more than a slow struggle.

“… Whoo, whoo, whoo.”

Thanks to Amon’s resistance, I ended up with my feet hanging over his shoulders.
The posture of revealing the national wealth caused shame.

“You want to be nailed on your own, so you’re sticking out your legs like this, you’re aggressive.”

“Sir, hibal, nu, whoa!”

“You look like a bitch because you’re struggling like that. The bitch that the saintess hated so much.”

“Whoa, Joe, fuck it, hee, talk, talk, taste!”

His dozen of her hands gently touched her left breast.
It was a technical maneuver to get me into heat.

“Heh, heh.”

Funny enough, I was feeling it just because I didn’t have a rough grip like other bishops and priests.
It’s absurd.

It is a body that has been pickled in an aphrodisiac.
Sensitivity is incomparable to before.

The chest he touches is thrilling beyond tickling.
The nipples were stiff and stood out in the sincerity.

Love juice flowed out of the vaginal opening.
Wouldn’t her pussy be twitching as if she was impatient to get fucked right now?
He proficiently pricked each one of his erogenous sensations and burst them.
An elevated state, not a full climax.

Good yet painful
I felt like I was floating in the sky, but I didn’t feel complete pleasure.

Not enough
It’s not enough like this.
Incomplete combustion

I looked up at Ronin with anxious eyes.
If I ask this man, will he listen?
The moment I thought about it, I was dazed.

What?
Will you please listen?

Crazy.
Crazy
Finally went mad

“Hugh.”

Poke, poke.
Ronin continued to trample his body.

This way you become a fool.
You’ll just be miserable.
But there is no means to resist.

“Hey, don’t, don’t touch it! It gets weird, it gets weird!”

At best, spitting out words.
There’s nothing I can do other than tell you not to do it.
I’m not the one to stop.

The chest and groin, both erogenous sensations were stimulated at the same time.
I felt like going crazy.
It’s like my body isn’t mine.
I thought I would go soon, but I didn’t.

As he said, it seems that you can’t feel the climax without getting stuck in his cock.
His pupils dilated, and his hair stood on end.
It seemed like I was going to go, but the state of not going continued, so it was painful enough to die.

“Saintess, do you want to be hugged by me?”

Yeah!
Yeah!

I wish I could dig inside.
I wish I could have violated you.

I want to whine…
Are you insane, fuck?

Bit off his tongue.
It was so painful that it tasted like blood.

“Joe, Joe, fuck you, sickness, sickness, shit, Shina.”

He held out his middle finger while shivering.
It’s not going your way!
It’s not going the way you want!

He stopped caressing me, perhaps because he was amused.
My body, which was hot at the sudden action, felt regret.

“… Ah?”

“Okay, then back off.”

“What, what.”

“Didn’t you take out the word of denial? As you said, it stopped as you wished, do you have any problems?”

No problem.
There should be no
Body and mind want the pleasure he gives.

“Oh, did you ever want to be coerced? A saintess is vulgar?”

“Oh, no, it’s too bad.”

I bit my lip.
I turned my head.
I didn’t want to show a relaxed expression.

“Perhaps you think so. I’m resisting, I don’t care about pleasure. This is not my intention. Did you want to hide yourself like that? Be a little more honest about your pleasure.”

“Close your mouth, you shot in the head!”

He stepped back
Only the sound of trembling breathing could be heard in the room.

“Let me introduce you to a child who is perfect for a saintess who is different from the outside. He’s a kid who treats women well.”

A crimson object wriggling in Ronin’s hand fell to the floor.
I stared at it, frowning.

“Tentacle?”

It was a small tentacle full of slime.
Is it about the size of an adult male’s palm?
At first glance, it looks like a penis.

It slowly crawled towards me.
I closed my legs and held my breath.

“Oh, I’m coming, that one?”

“I hope you have a good time. I will come back later.”

Sigh.
Ronin Priest closed the door and left.
Leave that

“Mi, you crazy bastard! Go, don’t go! Hey, leave it like this! Hick!”

Came close to
Even if I tried to push it with my legs, it was stronger than I thought.

The tentacles climbed up the calves.
It was sticky and lukewarm like boiled octopus.

“Oh, no.”

Tentacles move towards the crack in the groin.

“… No, guys, don’t come in.”

It’s a small creature that can’t listen to people.
The tentacles moved quickly.
The moist vaginal opening expands.

“Huh, huh.”

Creeping in
His mouth was swollen like a crucian carp in pain and pleasure.

My stomach rumbled.
It was messy.

“An eyepatch, that, if you go to that kind of place, an eyepatch.”

Tentacles churned her vagina.
My breath quickened, and my face flushed.
Strength in the fingers and toes.

“Ahhh, uhhuegh.”

I want to go away.
Don’t have
Strange.

My stomach is so full
Why?

I let go of my patience.
I was salivating uncontrollably.
Consciousness clouded again.

I want to go crazy, but I can’t go crazy.
I cried desperately.
Cried out

“Go, go, go, go.”

The closed room of penitence was not opened.
It was a room that would not be opened until the day passed.