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Corruption in the Dungeon 155

Corruption in the Dungeon 155

Chapter 155 – Episode 155 the Princess Trapped in Fate, Princess Iliad (19)

Please.
What do you want to ask for
I saw Illyana trapped behind bars.
Could it be that the emperor is trying to ask me something while disguised as the princess?
I thought for a moment.

“What request?”
“You said you lose your memory after the procedure, right?”

However, the question was resolved with the first words of Princess Iliad.
That heartfelt voice was the kind that an emperor could not imitate.

“Okay. Diana has never been wrong, so she must be.”
“He also said that the scope is unknown.”
“Okay. You may just lose a few little things. If it’s severe, you may lose fatal memories.”

You may lose all of yourself.
She couldn’t bear to put those words in her mouth.
How could she tell a woman who tried to break free of the Empire, the Emperor, that she would lose everything.

“I have a favor to ask you about that.”
“Don’t ask me to keep your memory. It is a request that cannot be honored.”
“It’s not like that.”

After hesitating for a moment, Princess Iliad reached out her hand over her iron bars.

“Please hug me.”

Saying hugs.
I knew that it wasn’t just asking for a hug.

“Didn’t I tell you? I have no intention of giving it to a woman who spreads her own legs.”

As long as it wasn’t a performance that stood out like Kush, she didn’t want to fuck.
Why don’t the executives who hug me know?
They belong to me
It means that I will do what I want, what does it matter?

“I don’t want to open either. If so, in a more moody space than this dungeon…”

Princess Iliad, who was talking to her, blushed and closed her mouth.

“Please pretend you didn’t hear what I just said.”
“I get it.”

Closing her eyes and catching her breath, she opened her mouth again.

“Anyway, going back to the main topic, I want to have strong memories. Even if I forget it, it is a memory that I can recall again.”
“Is that sex with me?”
“… Yes.”

The Iliad shyly turns her head away.
Was the queen-like appearance I saw when we first met a mask?
She was ashamed to not meet her face.

“When such a shy woman signed her first contract, how did she have the courage to sell her body?”
“… Because I was desperate.”

Okay. Desperate people can do anything.

“It is still the same today. I will do anything to leave people behind. It’s just that I don’t have to wear a clumsy mask in front of you, so I just don’t do it.”
“You seem to have forgotten that I am the Demon King. It won’t be a good memory at all.”
“Are you okay. You look like a demon king, but the you I saw was more merciful than anyone else.”

She wanted to have sex with me.

“Everything, if you… I can give it. My purity. I know how insignificant that is to you, but…”

Princess Iliad, who approached the iron cage, continued her words.

“Please. Help me leave traces of who I was. Let me repay the favor I received from you, even just a little bit.”

Princess Iliad’s voice was more earnest than ever.

“I am in trouble now.”
“… Why?”

Before answering, I pointed to the clear kiss marks on her neck.

“Because all the stamina of a rabbit at the highest level has been drained.”
“Ah.”

Now, even if I wanted to, I couldn’t.
As Kush stretched, my cock reached its breaking point.
More can be done here.
However, it would never be able to produce the usual output.
Pride did not allow me to show the gun barrel, which lacked power.

If so, in 100% condition.

“Let’s have a gig tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow… All right. So that’s it. Could you please call Diana for a minute? I have a favor to ask…”
“I get it.”

***

He wants to leave his mark through sex.

“What are you thinking?”

No matter how strong the memory was, there was no way the memory that had been forcibly torn away could come back.
It’s not about reconstructing memories, it’s about disappearing.
Her desperate heart was understandable, but it was not a fundamental solution.

If you find any comfort in that.

‘I should do it.’

She was the woman who said she would give me an entire empire.
You can do that kind of service.

Diana came out.
Since Princess Iliad insisted on talking only with the two of them, she let only her in.

“What did the princess say?”
“I can’t tell you.”
“The reason is?”
“It’s because only women talk. He asked me to keep it a secret.”

Diana winked at her, placing her finger on her lips.

“Sometimes it’s fun to keep a secret. You can look forward to it.”
“…”
“Then I will go back to study magic.”

Kissing my cheek, Diana hurried to her lab.
She has a lot of questions, but she doesn’t catch them.
Because, as she said, there is pleasure in being a secret.

“It would be difficult if it wasn’t that much fun.”

***

“Kwaaaaa!!!!!”

The pope poured holy power into his severed arm.
No matter how much he poured his holy power, the blood did not stop from the wounds exposed to demonic energy.
As Magi reduced the healing power of the holy power, blood still overflowed.
Even though a normal person had already shed an amount of blood that would lead to death from excessive blood loss, the pope only bit his teeth and showed no signs of distress.

“Damn you son of a bitch.”

Got hit
Because of Su-in, a rabbit who suddenly appeared.
The dragon couldn’t even attack himself unless he attacked first. Even the Vampire Lord did not dare to attack him during the day.
He thought there would be no one to interfere with the fight with the demon lord because there was no unknown succubus.
A rabbit cub popped out of nowhere and interrupted him.
It was a strong force.
To the extent that the wound he inflicted on him is still throbbing.
Lost because of it
Coward.
Bringing an assistant in a one-on-one fight.

“To rot…”

The Pope looked at his severed arm.
He was unable to bring his severed parts with him in his haste to escape.

Even one holy sword was broken and was useless, and the other fell into the hands of the demon king.
Considering the ability to corrupt a hero named Seiji.

‘That holy sword must have been ruined too.’

Grinding teeth with anger.

I was angry.
I was annoyed.
I feel dirty because the cut off wound symbolizes defeat.

“Has the saintess not come yet?”
“He is coming.”

Saintess.
An existence that is said to be the closest human being to God on the continent.
The only being that delivers the word of God and receives the power of God into a human body.
A woman who only looks to God and does not hesitate to give a part of herself to prove her faith to her God.
A saint whose lifespan was rapidly shortened because she was exposed to the power of an overly powerful god.
The modern saint who became a saint after beating several candidate candidates for a saint was a prayer addict.

‘A passive bitch who does nothing but useless prayers.’

The Pope thought so.
He was the one who thought action was more important than prayer, so he was even more so.

However, now that one of her arms was blown off, she was the one she needed the most.
With the divine power she possessed, she could not only stop the bleeding, but also regenerate her severed arm.

“The saintess has arrived.”

The tent opened, and the saintess came inside.

Lightly wavy pink hair swayed.
The tips of her hair were sparkling golden, proof that she had received divine power.

God bless you.
Those were the words people said while looking at that golden light.

But the pope had a different idea.

‘God’s curse.’

When the light from the ends of that hair grew stronger and blinded me.
The saintess abandons her body and becomes a soul, and she is embraced by the gods.
Okay. It means to die

She is said to live in blessings for the rest of her life in the arms of God, but the Pope thought differently.

‘Something like God’s arms, which is boring and uninteresting.’

I’d rather fall into hell
Fighting demons in Hell might be more fun.

“Are you here?”
“You are hurt.”

The saintess looked at the Pope with her eyes closed and said.
Every time her reddish little lips parted, a soft, beautiful voice tickled her ears.
Beautiful appearance, fair skin, shiny hair.
The saintess, who exudes a non-human presence, took a step closer to the Pope.
I could feel her warm warmth from her.
It was the power of God.
Every time that happened, her pink hair swayed.

“I was attacked by the demon king.”
“I see Margie.”
“I want you to kick me out.”
“Isn’t the Pope’s power not enough?”
“Is that so?”
“I knew.”

The Pope looked at the saintess, Princess Iora, with her eyes closed.
A saintess candidate selected from the weakest of the sea kingdom alliances.
She gave up her status as a princess and chose to become her saintess.

“Come on, Princess.”
“Don’t say that. I gave up that name.”
“Hmm, God can’t hear me anyway.”
“Please refrain from rude words. There is a line that even the Pope cannot forgive.”

Light leaked from the tips of her talking saintly hair.
It means that God is intervening.

‘Are you listening to this?’

It was felt that she especially cared for her saintess this time.

‘As soon as she was chosen as a saint, she offered her name along with her eyes without regret, so it must be special.’

The Pope thought as he watched the saint heal his arm.
In order to become her saint, he had to show his determination to give his all to God.
That’s the.
Giving a name and sending a part of the body with him to the god.
The more necessary that body was to the saintess, the more powerful God gave her.

The first saintess offered her hand, the best tool for advancing human civilization.
The 12th saintess, who was busy working for the unfortunate, offered a leg that could move freely.
The 37th saintess, who was from a general who had her amazing oratorical skills, dedicated her mouth to express her own opinions.
All of them were praised as more outstanding saints than ever before.

Offering her own greatest organ seemed to give her god greater pleasure, and was rewarded with greater power.
God was clearly a guy with a perverted sexual desire.

And the present woman.
Princess Iora, who has the smartest brain in the Ocean Kingdom and has a broader view than anyone else, and a wide view of the continent’s situation, devoted her eyes to it.

She has much greater divine power than the first generation, the 12th generation, and the 37th generation.

Still, she was surprised to see her walking around as if she could see.
Well, the 37th saintess who offered her mouth also delivered her voice of will in front of her public, so she was not alone.

The saintess’s hair glowed and drove away her demonic energy.
When the pope struggled and exerted his strength, the intact Magi disappeared in an instant, and the wound healed.

“Awesome.”
“Thanks to the grace of God.”

A saintess smiling with her eyes closed.
She said that she had purple eyes that seemed to contain the universe.
If she had smiled with those beautiful eyes, how much more beautiful she would have been.
If that were the case, the pope would not have been able to hold back his boiling desire.

“Is it not possible to play?”
“Yes. Impossible.”
“Sheesh. Then, it will be forever impossible to defeat the demon lord alone.”

I couldn’t win because the devil’s subordinates suddenly intervened.
Then.

“Saint.”
“Yes, Pope.”

Sereung.

The pope pulled out a holy sword strapped to his waist.

“Summon a hero with this. It has to be from the same world as that goddamn devil.”
“It won’t be easy.”
“It won’t be easy. But you have to. If you don’t, you won’t be able to win in your life.”

I have no intention of losing to the devil.
There are so many women I haven’t hugged yet.
In particular, the saintess in front of my eyes.
It was full of desire to get away from God’s eyes someday and eat it.
What is the sound of the saintess’ moaning?

The pope, who had an erection just by imagining it, saw the members of the Holy Church who had rushed in.

“Pope! It’s a big deal!”
“What is going on?”
“The Imperial Army is returning!”
“What?”

***

The dungeon had a wooden door, not an iron cage as usual.
And the voice of Princess Iliad was heard from inside.

“Come on in.”

What?
What are you and Diana doing?

Let’s open the door and go in.
The walls and ceiling of the dungeon dungeon were embroidered with colorful decorations.

When I entered the room decorated like a princess’ room, Princess Iliad was sitting on the bed with her face blushing.

Corruption in the Dungeon

Corruption in the Dungeon

던전 속 타락
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
Possessed as a demon king who becomes stronger only after having sex."Ah, Maou-sama..."Like this woman who sucks my dick like candy, you have to corrupt all of her saints and warriors to return, right?"You'd better take it off if you want to get stuck."

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