Corruption in the Dungeon 196

Chapter 196 – Episode 196 Demon King Army VS Sacred Religion: Corruption (Complete)

I took her saintess and took her to the bedroom.
It’s no use taking the woman who fell on her knees to me and swore her obedience back to the dungeon.

Gulp.

The sound of the saintess swallowing her saliva was heard next to her.
She offered to give her body to me, but when she came to her bedroom, she must have realized that it was not going to be easy.
Apparently, I am the Demon King, and she is the opposite of that.

“Don’t be too nervous.”
“Yes…”
“Sit down.”

At first, I needed to relax.
Until the saintess completely degenerates, she should play a friendly demon king.
She and I were enemies until not too long ago.

Yes, just this morning, the leaders of the religious kingdom and the Demon King’s army were throwing knives at each other.
The resentment that still lingered in her abyss needed to be fully released.

“Drink. It is a tea that relieves tension.”

I held out her black tea with a bit of my magi added to it.

Smell the incense.
Perhaps the sweet scent stimulates the nostrils.
While she was in prison, she exposed Margie bit by bit to wreak havoc on her multiple nerve senses.
The sense of smell, hearing, and taste gradually changed, and the sense of resistance to demonic energy disappeared.
If you’re a saint now, that black tea will also taste sweet.

Which.

‘It’s a signal flare of corruption.’

For the saintess to feel Magi sweetly, it was something that should never have happened to her.

“Taste… There is.”

The saintess drank the black tea and smiled lightly.

“I think I misunderstood the Demon King. I thought you would destroy the world and destroy humanity. But the current Demon King…”

After taking another bite of black tea, the saintess laughed again.
Eyes open slightly
The small amount of demonic energy she inhaled made the saintess’s body run hot like a drug.

“Contrary to what I thought, he was a peaceful person.”

Eyes that completely dispelled doubt.
I gently stroked the saintess’ cheek.

“So are you surprised?”
“A little bit.”
“Preconceived notions often lead to misunderstandings. Even in human relationships.”

My hand slowly undressed her saintess.
Touching her lips to her cheeks, her lips to her chin, nape, and collarbone, she undid the buttons on her dress one by one.

Her clothes came off, revealing her immaculate skin.
Snow-white skin, with two pink buds growing on it.
Flowers that had not fully bloomed yet were forming on the small buds.
The scar from the time I forcibly raped her four days ago was still on her chest.
It was a scar that had been scratched and bloody from my fingernails from holding her breasts tightly.

I smoothed her scar with her finger.

“Huh…”
“Are you sick?”

The saintess shook her head.

“It hurt. But now it doesn’t hurt.”
“I’m sorry. For hurting you.”
“No. You knew it was because of a mutual misunderstanding.”

White and pink eyes stared at me.
I stared into the eyes of the saintess who was staring at me as if she was looking into her soul.

When I smiled slightly while making eye contact with her, her face flushed red.

“Are you ashamed?”
“Oh, no. I haven’t seen the Demon King for so long.”
“Me too. I’ve never seen a saintess this long.”

My face approaches
The saintess’ eyes slowly closed.
Her soft lips touched, and my tongue invaded her little by little.
The saintess of hers opened her mouth to let her in, and we shared our saliva.

“Huh, huh, huh.”

Churup, Churup, Churup.

He led the saintess who was unfamiliar with kissing and took off her clothes.

“Huh!!!”

The saintess trembled as she was held in my arms.
Her convulsive tremors were felt against her skin.

“Well, you are doing well.”
“Okay. There are many women who have gone away in my arms.”
“God told me to stay away from anything that goes through feelings…”
“Is it still the same? Shouldn’t it be encouraged instead? Intercourse between a man and a woman is an act for the birth of life.”

My tongue started to lick all over her saintess body.

“Haaaaa!! Eh, it shouldn’t be like this… That, but I am a saint…”
“Didn’t you quit everything? To speak of that old-fashioned doctrine.”
“But I am still a saint. A contract once signed… We cannot escape until this light fades.”
“Does not matter. Because I’m a demon Existing doctrine… Do you know?”
“M-Maou-nim, now, wait a minute… It is more dirty and profane there.”

When her tongue touched her saintly cunt, she stopped me in a fright.

“Do not care. So enjoy yourself too.”

Forget about the difficult and useless things.

“For now, seek only your happiness.”

The saintess’ cunt, where her love juice had started to come out, had a woman’s secret and sweet taste.
As she stimulated her clit with her tongue, her cunt hole began to tingle.

It was a crude reaction to call her a saint’s cunt.
She slipped her fingers into her gaping cunt.
Then, with her other hand, she placed it on her belly.

“Huh…”

The saintess trembled, enjoying her reaction as she moved her fingers into her cunt little by little.

Chop Chop Chop Chop!!

“Kyaaaaa!! Ma, it’s Mawangni…”

As soon as she started poking at the saintess’ weakness with her fingers, her back lifted by itself.

“Be patient. I will show you the real paradise.”
“Ah, wait a minute. Demon King! Haha!!”

She braced her palms on her lower belly, tightening her fingers as they aimed at her G-spot.
Because her stomach was fixed, her vaginal walls were stimulated even more. He could feel his bladder through the walls of her vagina.
The sensation of fingers pressing on the bladder, the sensation of stimulating the vaginal wall, and even the clitoris was attacked.

“Haaaaa!!”

The saintess struggled on her feet and let out her ecclesiastical cry.
The voice that had only recited prayers called the name of the demon king.
The clear voice that sang a hymn hoping for God’s mercy let out a strange moan.

I could feel the color of her saintess being dyed in me very little.

“How are you?”

She met her unfocused eyes with the saintess.

“Nu, her eyes sparkled. Hey, it’s the first feeling I’ve ever felt. Unlike the last time Demon King-sama violated me… It’s so different.”

Her slutty saintess was embraced by me.
Her voice clinging to me was wet.

“This is the pleasure given by the Creator to create a new life.”
“Ah… Why did God stop such a wonderful thing?”
“I don’t know. Maybe he wanted to take the pleasure to himself.”

The saintess’s pink eyes looked at me.
She was a pupil who was intoxicated with Magi and could not discriminate between things.

“If it were me, I would have. I wouldn’t have wanted to give it all to myself.”
“Thank God. To the God who gave me this pleasure.”
“Yeah, I will. Thank you…”

The saintess put her hands together.
But that’s all, she didn’t say a prayer.

“Why doesn’t she recite the prayer?”
“Ha, but I forgot everything after the demon lord deprived me of the blessing…”
“Then spit out the words that come to your mind. You just have to honestly confess your feelings.”
“Ah, I see. Almighty Mother, thank you for giving me such pleasant pleasure. The tickling of the nipple and the pleasure of the genital organs…”
“I have to tell you to look.”
“Bo, thank you for giving me the pleasure of pussy.”

I put my hands together and thrust my cock into her face.

“Suck it up. Pray and satisfy me with your mouth.”

The saintess nodded and put my cock in her mouth.
It was an immature workmanship.
But.

“Ummmm,

With her cock in her mouth, her voice chanting prayers and her tongue moving to pronounce it unconsciously licked my cock all over the place.

‘Prayer of the Saint blowjob. Not bad.’

Let me pull out the cock

“Thank you for making it possible for me to get fucked by you.”

The saintess decorated the end of her prayer.
The memory of having already been violated by me once, and the pleasure she felt at that time, dragged the saintess down even further.

“I am ready.”

As I spoke while touching her wet cunt, the saintess’ face turned red.

“Now I will leave a proof that your body is mine too.”
“Please. To the lamb who wants to be saved from you… Carve your mark.”

The saintess spread her legs apart.

“You have to promise me instead.”
“What do you mean?”
“Like you said, you will save us all…”

I tucked her saintly pink hair behind her.

“Of course.”

She laughed.
I inserted it inside her.
The narrow pussy squeezed my cock.
Could it be because of the divine power she possesses?
Toxically, the reaction force was severe.
If I didn’t force it, her cunt was tight enough to pull my cock out.

My mind went blank.

I saw her

“Huhh!!! Demon King…”

A saint who praises me.

***

The saintess, who spread her legs by herself, saw her demon king riding on top of her.
Could it be because of the lights hanging behind her?
Could it be because of her pleasure and the eyes of a saint drunk with magic?
If not, maybe it was because she was just in a good mood.

A halo shone behind her as the demon lord climbed on top of her and thrust his cock into her.
It was blinding.
It was very sacred.
If the other person wasn’t the demon king, I would have thought that he might be a saint bestowed by God.

She was embraced by the Demon King.
Pleasant scent.
Every time I smelled it, my heart pounded, I wanted to rely on it, and the scent that made my heart feel at ease emanated from the demon king.
She was held in the arms of the demon king who embraced her as a saint, and through her bond with him.

“Haaang, haaang! Hehe! Hehe, Demon King…”

Calling the demon king’s name, she shook her waist herself.

At first, she was amazed at his conviction and will, and she vowed to work under him.
He kissed her feet and swore her obedience, but she didn’t give her heart.
The reason was simple.
Because she was a saint

No matter how much she thought the demon king’s beliefs were correct, she thought that she and the demon king could not be mixed.

But why do you keep doing it?
Does it feel cool to see the demon king together like this?
Does she feel like she wants to stay like this forever by leaning on him?

It shouldn’t be like this.
I can’t.

She didn’t want to leave.
All her life she was embraced by the Demon King and she wanted to feel his scent.

That it was the effect of the tea the demon lord fed.
The saintess did not know.

The more she mixed with the demon king, the more her mind mixed.
There was no time for her to feel confused.
It’s because the demon lord’s cock wouldn’t forgive me for that.

Zput! Zput! Zput!

The vulgar sound of her cunt gripping her cock came from the saintess’ cunt.
I felt ashamed when I remembered what the demon king said about being like a prostitute.

By the time that shame fades and turns into pleasure.

“Huh!!!”

The saintess has already reached her fifth climax.

He accepted her pleasure by dripping her juices and peeing on her.

“Haha.”

The saintess, who knew nothing about it, was already used to her pleasure.
How to feel better, where to poke your body to shake, and what to do…

‘Maybe it sparkles.’

She shakes herself
Now that I know where I feel good, I want to make the demon king who gave me pleasure feel this feeling too.
Shaking her waist, she watched the demon king’s reaction.

“Good. That posture.”

When I shook her waist with her hands together, the demon king liked it.
His cock got bigger and harder.
His cock wriggled as if he would eat it at any moment.

The Demon King likes it.
This look as she offers her prayers.

He likes her pretending to be a saint in an uncharacteristic way.

Haha, do you like this?”
“Okay. It’s blasphemy. It looks better.”
“Huh, I’ll make you feel a little better…”

The saintess recited her prayer with her hands together.

“Holy Mother God, serve you with your shameful cunt uncovered, and spare no part of my body for deep pleasure…”

It was a random prayer, but it didn’t matter.

“Cheap. Take it all.”
“Huh! Please wrap give me everything inside me Maou-nim, the proof that I am your servant… Give it to me.”

Because it felt good.

The devil’s semen filled her insides.
My body trembles at the feeling of fullness.

Beyond consciousness, in the boundary of unconsciousness, an oracle rang in the head of the saintess, Iora.

-You will not be able to understand it as a mortal. But soon the continent will be clean. The new humans who survived on the pristine continent will worship the gods while evolving. You will be at the center

God’s words that she, a mortal, could not understand.
What did God mean by the new human race?
He’s why he said he’d be at the center and he’d be himself.

The saintess realized.
The true meaning of those words.

The saintess’ body sucked in the Demon King’s demonic energy that had permeated into her womb.
Sucked up, sucked up.

The demon king’s semen was warm.
Unlike when she prayed alone, her warm light seemed to lick her.

***

I gently brushed the hair of the saintess in my arms.

“From now on, I will save you. I will also save many people including you. So declare that you will serve your true master.”
“Yes. I will always obey the Demon King.”

The saintess rubbed her hair against me.
When you kneel before me, victory or defeat has already been decided.
My heart yielded to me.
The sex she had just had made the saintess’s body yield to me.

Just the touch of my finger.

“Huh!”

It has become a hot body.
How could this be considered a saint?

It didn’t take long for the saintess, whose body and mind were completely destroyed, to completely degenerate.
No, she must have been corrupted before.

‘Now your soul is all mine too.’

Still her pink hair gleamed golden, but I looked.
That the connection with God was severed.

“What is the reason you were captured and resisted by me? Did you believe that the hero and the pope would save you?”

I asked the saintess in her arms.

“Yes. If you are a warrior… Because I thought it would be possible.”
“Is it?”
“But not anymore. Because you don’t need to be saved. I knew what God meant when he said that he would worship God at the forefront of the new human race.”
“Okay?”
“Yes. Because I knew what the new human beings were talking about.”

The saintess’ fingers tickled the back of my hand.
At the same time as her holy power, demonic energy oozes from her fingers.

“Those who can use both divine power and magic… That is the new human race that God spoke of. And to become a rookie…”

Her saintly mouth reached my ear.

“I really need the power of the Demon King.”
“An interesting conclusion.”
“I will tell the warrior. Demon King is not something to fight.”
“Okay?”
“Yes. He is rather an object of worship.”

I saw a saintess whispering in my ear and smiling strangely.
Maybe, it seems that there is a way to hunt the hero.