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Former Saint Woman, Fucked and Eaten 22

Former Saint Woman, Fucked and Eaten 22

Chapter 22 – 22. Not Bad?

“… Ugh.”

The tightly closed eyelids barely opened.

I saw a familiar ceiling.

Before I knew it, I had returned from the purple space created by Ariel.

Amy and Debbie, who were sleeping soundly next to me, were nowhere to be seen.

I turned my head and glared at the window right next to me.

The sun was poking its head over the horizon and getting ready.

Because of Amy’s insistence, I had to rest the whole day yesterday, so I had to go to the chapel today.

If a saint called herself a saint for two days in a row, wouldn’t she be disrespectful to other nuns and believers?

Although she understands it in her head.

“Bothered…”

I tried to wake up my tired body, but all the muscles in my body had no strength.

No matter how much strength I put on my abdominal muscles, they remained lethargic.

The cause was immediately apparent.

From early morning to late at night.

Sex that continued with a total of three people.

My pussy has been sore all day, and it’s even weirder that it can move normally.

A feeling of exhaustion that I have become accustomed to because it comes to me every morning.

To shake it off, I forcibly raised my divine power.

“Haaa…”

Purification and recovery were cast at the same time.

She washed the water with her dry hands and sighed deeply.

In the end, I ended up spending yesterday soaked in a twisted sexual desire.

Bondage threesome during the day, transdimensional sex at night.

These are plays that are completely different from ordinary affectionate behavior.

In the end, he even begged me to take care of him.

I was filled with shame at the obscene words I had uttered.

Even a monkey wouldn’t cry with such dirty sounds.

“Aaaaah!!”

I screamed and kicked the blanket.

My legs, which had become stronger thanks to recovery, dropped the blanket under the bed.

You can’t do this. This is not good.

It’s one thing that I’m really becoming a female, but there’s a bigger problem.

If anyone even sees my deviation, my status as a saint will be revoked immediately.

If that happens, my peaceful life in another world will end.

What will happen next is as obvious as fire.

I will leave the empire, kicked out of the cathedral and laughed at.

The four crazy bitches will chase after me even though they say they like me.

The four of them would open their pussies every night to comfort me as I live in a tent.

Even though I live a wandering life, sex with four people will continue.

He will suck my milk, give me deep kisses, and lick my crotch.

Just like yesterday, my heart was satisfied, and I fell into it again and sobbed.

As they spend each day steeped in pleasure and sexual desire, the relationship between the four becomes even stronger.

Exuding the scent of a lustful female, I am sure to spend my days traveling the entire Isis continent with crazy bitches who love me.

“…”

Oh, what is it?

I don’t hate it that much.

I drew up the scenario again in my head.

I swallowed my saliva without realizing it as my imagination unfolded.

The area between my crotches became increasingly itchy.

It’s not as bad as you think.

It was the same even when considering practical issues.

I have never spent money like that while continuing my life as a nun.

The support money the empire has sent me so far has actually been kept as is.

If I carry it around like this, I could probably build a mansion in a quiet place.

Even if you end up living a wandering life, there won’t be any problems.

Even if I encounter thieves or robbers, I don’t think I will be the victim.

If this doesn’t work, you can try being an adventurer in the faraway Kingdom of Letual.

So the conclusion is.

This doesn’t really matter if it gets caught, right?

Even though it may not be praised by everyone, it is enough to live a life without any shortcomings.

So, wouldn’t it be okay to enjoy sex with colleagues like this to your heart’s content?

Wow!

It hit my cheek with a loud sound.

What was I thinking?

Did you get brain fluid instead of pussy juice last night?

There’s no way it’s going to be okay.

Wake up, Tesia Rupilberg.

If this double life is discovered, it is no different from social annihilation.

Aside from being a saint, you’re disqualified as a human being, but isn’t that bad?

I remember the oath I made not to give in to a woman’s pleasure.

Where did you go when you said you wouldn’t be as good as a bitch?

After massaging my tingling cheek, I got up from the bed.

I raised my clenched fists next to my squishy chest.

Hmph, I snorted and strengthened my resolve again.

I will never be influenced by those crazy bitches.

I will resist this pleasure until the end.

He swept his long silver hair behind his ear and repeated the same thing.

My voluptuous breasts swayed as if affirming my resolution.

***

“… Are you saying you will shorten the prayer time?”

I asked that question to the young nun who blocked the front of the chapel.

A nun who seemed to be around the same age as me responded with a kind expression.

“Yes. “I feel like we have put too much of a burden on the saint so far.”

“It’s a burden. “Don’t say things like that.”

She waved her hand and denied it.
The nun put her hands together as if praying and gave me an apologetic look.

The nun gently closed her eyes.

“I realized this yesterday when I saw the Holy Virgin taking her leave. “I wonder if we forced too much prayer time.”

“You never really forced me…”

She waved her hand and denied it.

“No. This is our sin.”

Nevertheless, her sister’s intentions seemed firm.

“From now on, it is okay for you to come whenever you want. “If she’s not feeling well, she can rest in peace.”

One word like a thunderbolt sent a shiver down her spine.

If prayer time is reduced like this, the same situation as yesterday will repeat.

From dawn to night, all day, every day, I get picked on by crazy bitches.

I’ve been avoiding it during the day under the pretext of praying.

If you are given free time during the day on weekdays, you will no longer be able to use the shield of morning prayer.

“Hey, over there! I don’t really…”

As she was trying to shout in a hurry, she clamped her mouth shut.

Seeing the nun listening, she couldn’t bear to continue her next sentence.

What kind of person in the world could say something like this?

It is said that it is better to pray because it feels like you will faint if you are exposed to it during the day.

As I hesitated, the nun calmly held my hand.

“Do not worry. Her believers will also understand the saint.”

A benevolent voice pricked my conscience.

“Are your body aches all gone now?”

“Yes? Ah, well… “It’s okay.”

“Thank god. Please take good care of yourself.”

The nun gave a light nod with a light smile.

Out of habit, I also bowed my head.

The nun concluded the conversation with a gentle smile and gradually walked away with her graceful steps.

As she looked at the back in shock, she heard a voice in her head.

『Just accept it. Why are you rejecting me so stiffly?』

『Goddess…』

It was the goddess Isis.

『Do you want to be with me so much? I always whine about being embarrassed.』

『Raped in broad daylight, it would be much better for her to be shamed by the goddess.』

The goddess snorted, and she took it right away.

『Rape, it’s uncomfortable for the listener. You don’t say no either, right? Then it’s a Hwagan.』

『Well, that’s because they forced the situation…』

『What did the kid who always begged me to do more say?』

『Ugh.』

After hearing that, she has nothing to say in return.

She turned her back on the chapel with one weak step after another.
She let out a shallow sigh and spoke to the goddess of the inner world.

『But, as a saint…』

『Ugh, anyway, this is why they are criminals. That’s why you couldn’t even get married in your past life』

“Why are you talking about that!”

A single word that made her lose her temper caused her to shout in her voice.

Hap covered her mouth and looked around her.
Fortunately, no one was looking this way.

The goddess laughed at my reaction.

『Well, I have four lovers now.』

『She is not a lover…』

She was about to refute it but decided to quit.
She kisses, sleeps with me, and even has sex. If she doesn’t call me a lover, what should I call her?

“Yes? You know it well.』

Ugh.

Her face blushed in exasperation.
The goddess chuckled, she smiled and said.

『So, what do you plan to do today?』

『… Well. If she goes to the chapel like this, the nuns will stop her. I can’t think of anything in particular to do.』

『Do you want to watch a movie with me?』

『Anyway, it’s a sex video with me in it. I don’t want to watch it.』

『Being picky.』

Grunting, the goddess slowly tried to move away from the inner world.

『Oh, indeed.』

The goddess spoke to me in a fading voice.

『There is a really delicious bar in Luz. Since it’s come to this, would you like to go there in the evening?』

『A bar?』

I asked, tilting her head.

Why a bar all of a sudden?

What kind of wind is blowing to give me such advice?

『I’m an adult.』

“Huh. I know.』

『Aren’t priests allowed to drink alcohol?』

『Then what is the drink that Jesus made? What did he drink? What is grape juice?』

“Uh…』

After hearing that, I can’t think of anything to say.

『Don’t say anything strange, just go there. I heard it’s really delicious.』

『But how do you know that it’s delicious?』

『What does the goddess not know?』

Is that also true?

『Then let’s stop now? I’ll show you my thoughts on the video I shot yesterday.』

“Yes? What do you hit?』

『Eat a delicious dinner~.』

“Wait! Goddess, wait… !』

The goddess left the inner world, ignoring me who held her.

As I stopped walking away from the chapel, I let out a deep sigh.

“Was it really your daughter?…”

Former Saint Woman, Fucked and Eaten

Former Saint Woman, Fucked and Eaten

전생성녀, 따먹히다
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I am a saint. So show some respect, bitches.

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