Chapter 113 – 113. The Saint Who Beats the Earthquake
‘Qu-gwa-gwa-gwa-!’
It was definitely an earthquake that twisted the ground. They had never experienced an earthquake while living in Zion, but they certainly felt that way.
These earthquakes could have been the punishment of a goddess, or the whim of some magical or transcendent being.
Naturally, if such an unnatural phenomenon occurs in an area where earthquakes do not usually occur, it would be natural for humans to tremble and beg for mercy.
However, this nun willingly entrusted her little body to such an eccentricity that was close to punishment, and she was consistent with a genuinely happy attitude, and she accepted it all as if it were a blessing from the goddess.
No matter who was first, young or old, she admired that holy figure.
“Ohhh!”
“What a holy sight this is… !”
Someone in the crowd admired. Even in the chaotic surroundings, there was a holy spirit that can’t be put into words in the figure of a nun who accepted all of this so calmly and willingly.
For a moment she thought a halo shone behind her head. While her chest was strangely boiling, people felt the heat pleasantly stimulating their vital parts.
That elation pervaded them, transmuted into her deep devotion to her saint.
“If everything in the world was created by the Goddess, and even our lives were given by Him… !”
“Yes, this is not a punishment for us, it is a blessing! Everything guided by the Goddess and Saint is a blessing to us!”
“Right, so look at this! Even in the midst of this, we are all alive and well!!”
“This earthquake must be a punishment for that mob of Zion Rangers who took over her Zion, saying they would set up her warriors by the side of the Goddess!!”
Although they now subsist on stealing, prostitution, and begging, most of the people here were upstanding citizens of Zion only a short time ago.
Those who lacked faith in the hero were mostly framed as sinners, and it was their turn now to unite with the real culprit and create this outcast community on the outskirts of the city.
That is why, to them, Eshir truly feels like an apostle sent by the Goddess.
Although she herself never directly said that all of this was the blessing of her goddess, everyone was convinced that it was so.
It’s nothing else, she’s a nun. Because she wears a nun’s uniform, and like a nun, she is a grateful person who says good things and does good deeds.
That’s all.
But even if that’s all, Asher is definitely a saint to the people here.
“Saintess, how can you be so calm when the world is shaking like this?”
She replied with a calm smile, as if holding her lotus flower.
“Fine. If you have faith, this too feels like joy.”
“Ah, it’s the saintess as expected!!!”
“I will follow you!!!”
Her people knelt beneath her and rummaged the proverbs of her saint with her whole body.
Eshir, too, knelt down on her knees, accepting this vibration with her whole body.
‘Brurrrr…’
‘The vibration that Joshua-sama makes as he struggles with his whole body… Ah, go, I think I’ll go… ! ♥’
A saint of the poor, nun Eshir.
She is masturbating now
Due to the explosion that occurred underground, the tentacles wriggling and vibrating her body were used as a masturbation tool, and she was plugged into a ruthless continuous vibe.
The only person who noticed this was Cornelia, who sensed the female scent of Ashur with her animal senses.
I was watching Asher masturbate while swallowing saliva from a few steps away.
‘Earthquake daughter… I’m still too far… !’
Brahms was looking down into a crack in the ground with a gloomy expression.
He said nothing.
‘Kurrrr!’
‘Burrrr
“Um… I’m sorry… ! ♥”
It was not to praise the greatness of nature and the greatness of her creator, the goddess Padma, that she fell on her knees.
There is only one reason Eshir fell on her knees,
That’s because you can feel the vibration better.
‘This feeling of having sex with Joshua-sama across the ground… Not bad… ‘
Eshir himself had a vague idea of how much he was suffering from the old wizard who exploded inside him as a living bomb, but he was not anxious.
He was sure his own tentacles couldn’t die in such an explosion.
He knew he wouldn’t let his tentacles catch him in such an explosion.
That’s why, the vibration caused by this explosion, the agony of the being she served, was just a tool for her self-defense.
Concentrating on the lower half of my body, I felt as if the tentacles were opening all the holes, and the women’s cries from the basement were rumbling through my legs and into my pussy.
Every time the purr, purr, and vibration reached the uterus, the devil’s magic in the vulva engraved in the lower abdomen flickered and stabbed the abdomen strongly.
‘I’m poking… The pain Joshua-sama is feeling feels good… !’
‘Jureuk-‘
‘Ah, it’s coming.♥’
In the end, her love juice ran down between her legs.
Nearly 300 pairs of poor eyes were watching her. Few women would be able to remain sane while facing her devout eyes full of piety and respect.
When her eyes met the daughter of a prostitute, whom she always took good care of, Eshir’s lower body, which had been slowly melting while concentrating on feeling her vibrations, lightly climaxed.
“Um♥ Uhhhhh…” ♥”
‘I can’t be in front of people anymore… I have to move… !’
It is the appearance of a modest and elegant nun.
But inside of her, her body, a slut and prostitute who was in heat, was waiting for her, dripping with erotic juices.
Underneath her nun’s garb, her slutty face, blushed cheeks, glaring eyes and somehow restless legs.
People, too, clearly saw Eshir blushing and making her groaning noises.
However, it looked completely different to those who already regarded her asher as the saint herself who had received the revelation of her goddess.
“The saintess is singing something!”
“This melody… What kind of music is that? Although it seems familiar… Beautiful… !”
A woman in the crowd shouted. When she was in Zion, she was the madam of a high-class bar, but she was kicked out for disturbing the city’s morals, and now she is rolling around as a prostitute around Zion Boulevard.
It is natural that this melody is familiar to her. Because she was always the high-pitched chants she uttered herself when receiving her guests.
However, no one dared to doubt the divine appearance of the miraculous saintess.
“The earthquake has stopped!”
And at some point, the earthquake also stopped.
When Eshir got up from her seat and looked at the place where she slowly walked towards the pit in the distance, people came to discover an amazing trail.
“Oh, no, this… !”
It was damp and water stains continued along the saintess’ footprints.
As if leaking from cracks in the cracked ground, the strange phenomenon occurred only where the noble traces of her saintess stayed.
“The earth… I’m in tears… !”
People eventually figured it out.
The goddess was enraged at Zion’s disrespect for daring to put the hero in the same position as her goddess, causing an earthquake in the region.
However, even the goddess was moved by the devotion and devotion of a nun who willingly accepted such punishment as a blessing from her goddess.
There was no doubt that the moved heart of such a goddess followed the footsteps of her saintess in the cracks of the cracked earth.
In other words, what was happening in front of them now was, without a doubt, a ‘miracle’.
“Goddess at the end of the world, great saintess, please forgive our sins…”
Everyone recited the Lord’s Prayer and shared the joy of standing on this great site.
How much she resented the goddess as she was banished from the city.
How many sins did she commit herself, and why did she rationalize that it was all for the sake of living?
However, the saintess who came down before them by the will of the goddess, not the fallen hero, was trying to forgive them all their sins and restore them to the land where they should be.
If you follow that person, everything can go back to normal! They thought so.
“Saint Eshir!!!!!!”
When she heard people howling behind her and looked behind her, Eshir realized what a place she had walked.
‘Ah, ah… ! It eventually flowed… !’
I tried to put up with the flow of love juice all the way down her legs, but it seems I couldn’t.
After the earthquake, it was clear that all the things he had endured had flowed away at once.
This is the case when you hold back your climax while masturbating.
In the moment when you feel relieved that you have passed a certain hurdle, the tension is released and you unknowingly pack up the things you have endured.
‘Oh, what should I do… ? If everyone looks at me and thinks I’m shameless… !’
Even so, she thought that it wouldn’t be too bad, and for some reason it was eshir that made her face blush.
She didn’t know why everyone was hugging her and singing her song and shouting her name.
