Chapter 398 – R-64. The Fall of a Saint
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“Okay then.”
“If war breaks out, I plan to send the monsters gathered into the Dark God Church into the war. Minimize the damage from war and minimize the damage from monsters.”
In any case, Korea has to advance into the encroachment zone again in order to completely secure the Korean Peninsula.
The number of people trapped in this eroded land and turned into monsters must be in the millions.
Are you planning to kill them all?
No matter what the novel may be like, in the end, they are monsters that must be embraced.
“So what do you want?”
“It’s about allowing monsters to be treated like ordinary citizens.”
It’s my big dream.
And to achieve that dream, power must inevitably be secured.
Of course, to be honest, Rosaria’s concept of corrupting priests sucks.
“I guess that’s actually because you became a monster, right? “It would be difficult to get caught like this for no reason, so let’s improve the treatment of monsters.”
“Hmm.”
It’s not like that in particular.
Don’t you know me too well?
Or is Rosaria trying to secure her legitimacy by saying that now?
Well, now that things have come to this, I guess I need to be honest.
I continued her words while poking her pussy.
“Right?”
“Unlike that. Hmm? Why on earth do you insist on making me just like them? Just keep your mouth shut.”
“Besides that, doesn’t the concept of corruption suck?”
“Hogogok.”
At that moment, Rosaria’s pussy tightened.
I see. This bitch is excited too.
Okay. In the end, bitches who become honest about pleasure have no choice but to accept the monstrous corruption.
The pleasure of a monster dyed in my color is great.
The existence of the evil dragon Ajidahaka is a mass of disaster that brings all complex things, and I corrupt our heroines by giving them a huge disaster called pleasure.
“But still. “That is.”
“I’m already a monster, so there’s no other option? Rosaria? “Why don’t you answer quickly?”
“Now, just a moment. Sigh. Ugh. Sigh. There. Too weak. Heuuuuu!”
Rosaria’s body was quite obscene for a priest like her.
It means that she has a lewd body that you can’t help but feel even if it is penetrated from the front part of her.
So we have to corrupt it.
Rosaria doesn’t seem to know because she is feeling it, but her tentacle is already inside.
Rosaria needs special mention.
Hehe. It’s here. It’s here. Good. “It’s not long before I can dye myself with my color.”
“Ha. Haha. Ah. Now, wait a minute. My bladder feels relieved!”
Rosalia even suffered from incontinence.
It’s because I don’t have the strength.
Well, this kind of holy water is like a reward to me.
“Whew. Phew. Well, it’s all like that. Pussies are incontinent when they feel good. It’s natural, so it’s okay.”
“Hey. Hehe. Ugh. “Huh.”
“Well, it’s worse for Rosaria to become corrupted.”
Isn’t the true corruption the sight of a priest becoming corrupt?
I think so.
Rosaria was even known to be a devoted saint who served her god better than any other priest. A woman like that becomes corrupt?
Everything has been said.
It could be said to be the epitome of beauty, aesthetics.
“I hate poetry.”
“Imagine. You are different from before. What if the person everyone admires actually becomes the saint of an evil spirit? Imagine betraying them.”
I have already put the seed of my corruption inside Rosaria little by little.
You’re probably feeling it little by little.
Whatever it is, her mind will turn in the direction of wanting to feel sexual pleasure.
So I whisper in her ear.
“You just have to shoulder everyone’s expectations and live up to their expectations.”
“That is.”
“It’s the same with the goddess. Have you had a hard time because of the goddess? Isn’t that right?”
This is reality.
The goddess that Rosaria serves treats her Rosaria with special treatment, but she specifically trains her Rosaria so that she can use her own powers. Even now, she still has to pray whenever she gets the chance, and it’s amazing how much she can strengthen her faith.
To be honest, my dissatisfied body began to feel pleasure easily.
Of course, at this point, even a goddess wouldn’t be able to tolerate it.
In the end, isn’t Rosaria’s will what’s important?
Creak, creak, creak
Continuing pleasure. That too is the pleasure given by the evil dragon.
It is even more pleasure than being fucked with a cock.
That goddess cannot give something like this.
At best, it’s at the level of directly appearing and interfering, but that’s all.
“I will be your god. A god who gives happiness called pleasure. So leave everything to me and become mine.”
I am the true goddess of Rosaria.
This is enough.
If you are destined to become a nun or a saint anyway. I have to make it mine.
The goddess Rosaria’s faith is already shaken, so she will probably have a hard time unless she directly intervenes in some way.
It would be nice to corrupt even her goddess like that.
Ajidahaka is a completely unattackable final boss that does not appear often in the original work.
Can you withstand being corrupted with a body like that?
“Ah. Ah. Ha, but. “It is a betrayal of her goddess.”
Even though it was her betrayal, I was hooked by her tentacles and hung on to her mouth.
Okay. She is slowly fading.
With my, Yu Eunha’s, Ajida Haka’s attributes, I stain and corrupt the sacred and good Rosaria with her pleasure and ambition.
She won’t be able to withstand the pleasure that only I can give her.
Goddess? They’ll just tell you to pray every day.
I don’t like that.
In her prime she became a woman. A woman who is old enough to have sex and have a dick in her pussy would give it all up to serve her goddess.
But that doesn’t mean Rosaria is ugly, right?
No matter where you look, it is a body that is popular with men.
Since you’ve come this far, you can’t miss it.
I have to make it completely towards the Black God Church so that it can help me.
“She thinks even the goddess will submit to me.”
“No, I shouldn’t do that. “I can’t do that.”
“Are you okay. You are born again. “My own.”
“But I don’t know you too much for that. “Yes.”
I don’t know. We were born in different places, and it’s only been a few months since we met.
If I had to guess, it would probably take a few weeks at most.
But coming this far? There are definitely signs of a fall.
“You can find out from now on. “Life is long?”
“Sigh. Ugh. Ah. Black.”
“Anyway, you know that it can’t be done without me, right?”
“That is.”
“Admit it. Because it becomes easier if you admit it.”
The skin color gradually turns black.
It is difficult to corrupt a priest like Rosaria who is deeply religious.
But on the other hand, after I corrupt you, you will be filled with loyalty and love for me.
Why? Because she is the one who stole herself from the god she serves.
Because she gives more happiness than that god.
Of course, it’s perfect for loyalty to be overwritten.
Bururrrrut.
Like this, the deepest part of a woman.
An institution that proves that you are a woman. Every time you ejaculate into the uterus, it gradually becomes colored.
Exactly my color. Little by little.
Rosaria is everything from the beginning. Since it is forcibly entering your mind, you have to seriously corrupt it step by step.
To do that, I changed her womb.
The inside is slowly colored with a simple matter.
Instead of being a little more radical, he just ejaculates and lowers her immunity and faith with the seeds of corruption.
Because females are ultimately more prone to corruption than males.
Your brain must be tingling by now.
“Huh. Hmm. What. What. This feeling. Sigh. “I don’t know!”
“Now, be mine! Be your own woman!”
“Hmm. Hmm. Sigh!”
I’m holding on somehow.
The body is honest. Look at this. My body is twisting around a lot.
It’s a cute thing to do, though.
Hehe. You are so far gone. Vaginismus has gotten worse?”
“Oh, no, I am. Hmm. “Huh!”
Unlike Raina and Han Suji, who have always liked me, I need to put a little more effort into Rosaria.
He’s also a foreigner, and he’s still having sex with me. Not only is he at the level of a business partner, but he still has faith in the goddess.
In order to erase all of this, we have to do it slowly.
After erasing all that, she will fall completely in love with me.
Burrrrut!
It pours the seeds of corruption into the womb with all its might.
Now, take your time. We did it with great care, but what will happen to our saint?
Even Rosaria would have a hard time withstanding this, right?
Look at that. Only pleasure is locked on her already relaxed face.
But it would be good to be a little careful.
Before pouring in more seeds of corruption, something new inside her.
-You pushed that lump in.
But what does that mean?
-You are guided by instinct. Spill your fragments there
Fragments? Is that possible?
-Okay. Because this is our instinct.
Okay. If that’s the case, there’s nothing you can’t do.
The seeds of corruption have already been poured deep and deep inside.
In that case, I should try putting a piece of my shard in it.
To be precise, I am putting in the fragments of Ajidahaka that I had earlier.
That’s how I put my fragments inside.
Of course, it hasn’t activated yet.
This is really used for insurance purposes at the end.
“Ah. Ugh. Hmm. My head. My hair is pure white.”
It’s finally changing.
Slowly, slowly.
It is truly absurd that the form of Rosaria, the great saint, is becoming more and more corrupted.
What was pure white gradually turned black and dark.
To be honest, I have never thought of myself as evil.
That’s right, where do I see evil?
But at least I don’t think it’s white. Because I am me.
That’s because pleasure, taking a woman and depriving her of pleasure is close to evil no matter where you look.
So, I live the way I want.
“Hehe. Things are finally starting to change little by little. Huh?”
Then something went wrong.
A deep light began to dwell in Rosaria’s body.
It’s really the kind of light that makes you feel like this is a saint.
Eventually, the light came to fully descend on Rosaria’s body.
Okay. This was a similar feeling to when I had a medical examination.
In an instant, the tentacle stuck in her body came out.
Okay. Does this have to be the case to be considered a divine being?
Before we knew it, we were in Rosaria. No, the goddess of the other world who descended in the body of Rosaria is glaring sharply at me.
“That won’t work!”
“Hoora. “Have you finally come out?”
I guess this is the last resistance. But what can I do? I have no intention of doing that.
If a god has come, we must eat that god.
Perhaps now, this goddess has come out to make her final resistance.
There is no way.
