Chapter 626 – Episode 573 – Despair and Death to the Males Who Touched the Demon Lord! (3)
“Currently, various suspicious things have been detected in the goddess we served. Thus, the saintess came to the conclusion that a new religion, not a goddess church, was needed in Cavallonia, which would become a paradise for us females… Is there anyone who has a different opinion here?”
“”No. Doesn’t exist. Saint Clea♡””
“Hehe♥ Thank you for agreeing, everyone♥ Then we should listen to the opinions of outsiders, right? Bishop Paul, the ‘former’ bishop of the Goddess Church. What do you think?”
When Angela, who had brought Paul, sat on the seat of honor facing Clarisse, a strange meeting naturally began.
Without knowing why, Paul, who was seated at the far end from the females, looked at Clea in bewilderment at Clea’s sudden question.
“What, what…? Clea. Now what… A new, new religion…?”
Even though he was expelled from the Goddess Church, Paul still retained his heart as a priest serving the Goddess.
At the embarrassing words, absolutely unacceptable as a priest, Paul began to tremble with his body, hoping he had heard it wrong.
The reason why she came to meet her with the hope that she would be able to bring back the woman who had left a huge indelible scar on herself and abandoned her heartlessly.
It was all because Clea still retained her heart as a priestess serving the goddess.
However, the moment he heard the words of a new religion coming out of her mouth, Paul felt as if even the small hope that remained in his heart disappeared.
Saint Clea of the Goddess Church giggles at Paul, who trembles because he cannot accept such a hopeless situation.
Clea smiled coldly as if it were what she thought and spoke to Clarisse, who was sitting next to her.
“Anyway, Paul, who was the bishop of the Goddess Church, seems to have a complicated mind♥ Then, Clarisse, the ‘former’ priest of the Goddess Church♥ What do you think?”
“Yes♡ I think it’s a very good judgment♡ Holy Lady♡”
“Mu, mu, mu…! What are you talking about, Clarice!? A new religion, are you all insane!?”
Even if the balls are crushed. Even if it is heartlessly abandoned. Even if it shocked me, it wasn’t something I couldn’t accept.
But when he heard the unacceptable talk of a new religion, Paul forgot even the fear he felt for females and began to raise his voice.
“The goddess who created Essentia is the only god in this world! Demons and elves too! Even if you don’t believe in the Goddess Cult, I won’t deny that! Because she doesn’t create other religions or anything! But the people who belong to the Goddess Church are a new religion!?”
“Whoa…♥ Then, does Paul, the former bishop of the Goddess Church, deny the need for a new religion?”
“That, you mean that, Clea!? We, the Goddess-sama’s creations, must live righteously while serving only the Goddess-sama, the only deity! But a new religion, it’s nonsense. That’s heresy! Heresy!! Blasphemy!!”
As a clergyman, did he press a switch on something?
Despite his skinny appearance, which seemed to lack the strength to get angry, Paul showed a firm expression and patted his body with strength.
Paul raises his voice and expresses anger and bewilderment at the blasphemy of denying the goddess by splashing saliva.
The female priests, who belong to the high-ranking ranks of the Goddess Church, giggled as if they were pitiful as they looked at Paul.
“It’s blasphemy…♥ Hmmm. Why? It’s just that a new country needs a new religion. It seems that Paul can never tolerate it♥”
“Yeah, yes! A new country or something, I don’t know what you mean…! I don’t know anything else, but it’s definitely not as good as a new religion! There is only one god in this world, the Goddess!”
“Yes… Goddess is the only God in this world…♥ What do you think of Paul’s words? Clarice?”
Clea, who had been giggling at Paul’s wrathful appearance, looked at Clarisse and gently asked a question.
Clea’s question, as if asking if you are only a God and a goddess.
Of course, there is only one answer, but unlike Paul’s idea, Clarisse gave a slightly different answer.
“…Huh♡ Until recently, like Paul, I thought that there was only a goddess in this world…♡”
“Cook cook♥ What about that? Is it different now?”
“Yes♡ There is an existence called Demon Lord who informs females of true pleasure and happiness… If it is Demon Lord who is no different than the savior of females, I think it is safe to be called a new god♡”
As if trying to satisfy Clea’s heart, Clarisse answered Clea’s question with a trembling feeling.
Seeing Clarisse like that, Paul looked at Clarisse with his body trembling in disbelief.
“No, no way… Clarisse, why would you say such blasphemous things…”
“It’s natural, Paul♥ Although she hasn’t experienced the Demon King, in the meantime, Clarisse had a ‘conversation’ with me and learned how superior the Demon King is♥”
“Whatever… No, no matter how much… The priests, the faith of the Goddess Church…”
“Cuk-Cook♥ Maybe it’s because he’s an inferior male, so it seems you don’t understand it ♥ Listen carefully, Paul ♥”
Clea, who had been giggling, got up from her seat and approached the altar behind her.
An altar with a statue of a goddess and an object modeled after a vicious monster’s horse head standing tall.
Clea stood in front of the altar and showed it off to Paul, producing a glint of light from her own hands.
“The spell we priests use is a kind of magic-like skill that gets stronger through faith and prayer. And the object of that faith is this goddess.”
“That, yes…! That kind of sex law is the reason we have to believe in the Goddess…!”
“But you know what, Paul? Actually this sex law. It’s nothing special, it’s just that energy comes as a result of the law of the universe according to the law of the universe♥”
“What, what…? The law of the universe…?”
As if he didn’t know what he was talking about, Paul blankly stared at the light that appeared on Clea’s hand.
Giggling as if she felt sorry for Paul, Clea gently placed her hand on her statue of the goddess.
“When the Goddess created this universe, she made the various things work according to the laws… Without her needing to interfere, she made the world run according to those laws.”
“That, yes… So, the goddess is…”
“But that rule is a rule with a lot of loopholes~♥ And then, things like this are possible♥ Eight♥”
“Ah…!? Clea! What are you doing now…!!”
As if there was no need for this anymore, Clea pushed the goddess statue over.
The statue of the goddess with her arms outstretched as if showing her tenderness was shattered as it collided with her floor.
“Ah…! What are you doing now…! Aren’t you afraid of the goddess’ wrath!? Clea!?”
“What do you not know, Paul~♥ There is no goddess in this universe right now♥ And even if you blaspheme like this, it seems…♥”
“Oh, no… That’s…”
After destroying the statue of her goddess, she held out her hand as if showing off, and once again the bright light of the Holy Law shimmered on Clea’s hand.
Paul, who saw the light, couldn’t continue her words, as if she had lost words.
“No matter how much you insult the goddess, you can use the holy law as long as you have the experience of believing and praying♥ Even if there is no goddess in this universe♥ All of this, the holy law, which is the qualification of a priest, operates according to the laws of the universe. Because I do it♥”
“Ah, no… But… The goddess-sama’s anger…”
“The goddess is not in this universe right now, Paul? If there was a goddess, she wouldn’t let me blaspheme as a saint, right? And, the key now is not this sex method…♥”
Clea withdrew the light from her hand and approached the large horse-shaped sculpture standing next to the goddess statue.
She gently stroked the horse cock with her affectionate hand, then spread her hand out with an evil smile.
“This ♥ is another sex method that me and the livestock have studied in the meantime ♥”
“…What, what…? No, that’s…!?”
An ominous dark light shimmering in Clea’s hand.
Paul, who was once a bishop and a warrior of the Goddess Church, opened his mouth in disbelief when he felt that the evil energy was clearly a sacred law.
“It was a little twisted, but it satisfies the law, so even if the object of worship changes, you can use the holy law♥ Of course, there are differences in that it consumes tesers, and it is based on the power of the demon king rather than the power of the goddess♥”
“No, that’s ridiculous… No, how can you worship such a devil, the Holy Law…?”
“Whooping♥ Isn’t it amazing, Paul? This means that even if there are no goddesses who don’t know what the plan is, this universe will run fine♥”
Giggling, Clea picked up the dildo and moved it toward the center of the altar.
Arranged as if this horse dildo was her only object of worship now, Clea put her hands together in front of the horse dildo and gave an evil smile.
“Ah♥ It’s such a sacred thing♥ Not a goddess without an answer, but the fact that we can only serve the Demon Lord who satisfies us♥ So, from now on, we will abandon the goddess and serve only the Demon Lord Demon KingI will convert to ♥”
“Yes♡ Clea, the saintess of the Demon King♡ Together with the saintess, we will become females of the Demon King who serve the Demon King♡”
Except for Clarice and Paul, the females join hands with Clea and declare their conversion to the Demonic Church.
An unbelievable sight of saints and nuns creating heretical religions.
Paul, who witnessed the scene, began to tremble as if he had witnessed a scene that was utterly unacceptable for a priest.
“The first principle of our demonic religion is ‘Serving and obeying the demon king, who is the ruler of females’♥ Because it is the demonic religion that will become the state religion of Cavalonia, which the demon king will establish in the future♥ Based on this principle, let’s set various rules. ♥”
“Stop it! Everyone, everyone is insane…!! This kind of ridiculous heresy is absolutely unacceptable…!”
“Huh? If you can’t accept it, what are you going to do, Paul? Are you going to rebel against us?”
“Hee, hee…!? Oh no Clea. It’s not…”
Along with Clea, the nuns with familiar faces glared at Paul and exuded evil energy.
Paul, preoccupied with her blasphemy, not realizing that she was going against the will of the beasts.
Only then did Paul realize his position, and his angry face began to express bewilderment and fear.
“…Ha. Apparently, Paul can’t tolerate our demonic religion…”
“…Gulp… Kk, Clea… Anyway, heresy is…”
“Hmm… Paul, you absolutely can’t tolerate the Demonic Church?”
“…Ah, you know Clea… Although not now, as a bishop of the Goddess Church… I can’t…”
Clea, who suddenly withdrew her wicked energy and asked Paul about his thoughts with a soft feeling.
Then, with a smile that said, “I thought it was something,” Clea clapped her hands and started giggling.
“Then I can’t help it~♥ Now, Paul has no choice but to prepare to go back alone♥”
“Yes…? Ho, alone…?”
“Yeah♥ Actually♥ While we were talking with Clarisse out, the conversation was already over♥”
“This is a story…? Now, what can I say…”
She looks at Paul with narrow eyes as Clea puts on a very ominous smile.
Some kind of black masturbation that seems not human. And, the red pupils glowing with an evil feeling inside them.
The moment he faced those eyes that had been corrupted by the beast, Paul began to feel great fear as goose bumps rose from his back.
Even though she is smiling, Clea’s face feels so ominous.
It was a face that felt even more terrifying than when he had crushed his balls.
“Paul. You, if things go well, you said that you were planning to return to the Goddess School with me and Clarisse, who had returned as before… ♥ Whooping ♥ You’re greedy ♥ Did you mean to return with two females despite being inferior males?”
“…Gulp… Oh no, I…”
“But it’s a pity ♥ Clarisse has already made up her mind to become a devotee to the Demon King ♥ isn’t it? Clarice?”
“Yes♡ That’s right Saint Clea♡ I, Clarisse, who was a high-ranking nun of the Goddess Church, want to join the Demon Lord’s Church that serves the Demon Lord♡”
“…Clara, Reese…”
Paul’s face, which had been terrified by her, was engraved with even more despair.
As the time she spent with Clea grew longer, Clarisse gradually changed into something like the females of Ladia.
Even in the midst of her obsession with sexual desire, she turned away that she would not be Clarice, but in the end, Clarisse also changed like Clea.
A desperate situation in which the female who accepted herself abandoned her again.
The inferior male who had been abandoned twice looked at Clarice and Clea with tears in his eyes.
“Huh…♥ In fact, if you tolerated the demonic religion, you and Clarisse would send it back and ‘use it’ for the purpose of promoting the demonic cult♥ But, they say you can’t tolerate the demonic cult…♥”
“… Uh, uh… Stop, can’t it… Kill me…?”
“Cuk-Cook♥ That can’t be the case♥ Didn’t ‘I’ say I wouldn’t touch you?”
Now that Clarisse has changed like that, Paul feels that the only thing left for him is to die a miserable death.
Trembling with fear, he asked the question, but unexpectedly, Clea just looked at Paul with a soft smile and felt sorry for him.
“It has nothing to do with you. I have no intention of doing anything to you now♥ But, Clarisse seems to have a slightly different idea…♥”
“…Uh? What…? Clara, Reese…?”
She has no intention of touching herself. Clea’s story sounds like it can’t be helped because of Clarisse.
Hearing that story, Paul felt even more fear and looked at Clarisse, who was smiling wickedly.
“…Huhuh♡ Paul. While traveling with you, I comforted you and looked after you for quite a long time…♡”
“…Uh, yes… I’m sorry, I’m thinking about it…”
“It’s really annoying that I’m late to meet the Demon Lord because I’m dealing with your trashy cock and wasting time…♡ I’m really worried about you without me in the meantime♡”
“…Ah, no, I’m fine…”
“Shut up. Because I didn’t ask for your opinion.”
While giggling and talking, Clarisse shows her anger by glaring at Paul who replies.
When Paul shrank at the sight of Clarisse, Clarisse continued the story while giggling.
“Will I get a seizure again? Will he go on a rampage while wiggling that shabby thread dick again? Thinking about that, I wanted to train you and send you off…♡”
“Everything, training…? Ugh, ugh…! Come on, no way…!!”
“Whoa♡ Do you think you know what it is, Paul? Having been abandoned by females twice, it seems like you can imagine without talking anymore♡”
Paul’s complexion turns blue as if he is afraid, and his body trembles even more.
Clarisse looked at Paul like that and nodded her head while giggling.
“In order to relieve the annoyance of dealing with you in the meantime, Paul, you…♡ Watching me convert to the Demonic Church…♡”
“Oh, no…! Clarice! Clea! Please forgive me…!”
Paul falls to the floor and bows his head to the females who are looking at him, asking for forgiveness.
Clarisse approached Paul with high heels, patted Paul’s cheek, and showed an evil smile.
“Until you can live on your own…♡ Let’s train that weak mind♡ Paul♡”
“Poetry, I hate it!!”
A terrified male struggling and screaming as if screaming.
Behind Paul, the demon king was approaching with a laugh as if he was having fun.
