Chapter 291 – Guardian of the Dungeon
“How is it? You still can’t concede my victory?”
“…Kuh!”
The white knight trembles with a look of resentment. Her holy day puts down her sword and points it at her with her open palm, with her wry smile at the sight of her.
“…?”
Eileen is puzzled by the unknown behavior of the holy day. To her, her holy day continues her words.
“I even tried to close my eyes, but I couldn’t admit it… Then let’s do this.”
“…What do you mean?”
“You take up your weapon. I will subdue you with my bare hands.”
“What?!”
Although it is said to have no blade, as it is a heavy iron club, it is a sword for sparring that is no inferior to a lethal weapon. When she was told that she would fight with her bare hands against such a sword, she put on a puzzled expression.
“Why? Are you scared?”
“…That can’t be! However, I just thought that the condition was too unreasonable for you.”
“It’s possible to overcome that gap, so don’t worry.”
“…Cheeky.”
“You’re the one who’s arrogant. You’re losing to an opponent who fights with your eyes closed, but you can’t surrender. Anyway, are you going to try it or not?”
“…”
Aileen ponders for a long time. Stung by her conscience, she can’t make a decision easily and just hesitates.
“Ah, even if I lose to you, I won’t whine. Will you just attack me? Or are you scared?”
“This bastard…!!”
At the provocation of her holy day, Aileen couldn’t stand her anger and raised her sword with a sad cry. Even her Dark Elf sisters, who had been quietly watching her around her, pulled out their swords and aimed at her.
“Whoa whoa! Lena, Leah, it’s okay. It’s okay.”
“…Hmm.”
And, as if the confidence of her holy day was a burden to her sisters, they frowned and lowered their swords.
“Instead of having a penalty, let’s have a condition.”
“…What is it? You’re not saying bullshit like you’re going to take my virgin if you lose, right?”
“No way~ Tomorrow… To be exact, in the morning after two days, the bet will end and your victory will be confirmed, but I don’t have that much conscience.”
“…Then?”
“Surely surrender.”
“Success?”
“Okay. If you lose again this time, you’re really saying you lost to me. What do you think?”
“Hmm…”
“If you don’t like it, just end it like this. With me terribly smeared on you.”
“Kuk…!!”
After all, she couldn’t stand it, but Aileen eventually distorted her expression and answered her sage.
“…I’ll make you regret that choice.”
“However much!”
Overheated, Eileen mumbles countless prayers as her sisters begin the count and she begins to slap her buff on herself.
‘Muscle strength, agility, enhancement… Of course giving divine power to weapons, so…? Even defense spells?’
Eileen casts the buff magic more brutally than before, as if she really intends to kill herself. In response to her serious appearance, Seong-il also erases her mischievous expression and prepares her own special move that she learned a while ago.
Seruk!
Seong-il takes the ceremony for the bankruptcy priesthood while looking at Eileen who has finished all her preparations.
“…!!”
In the meantime, a bizarre figure is caught in Eileen’s eyes as she aims a weapon at her opponent and starts her search.
“What… What?! That’s…!!”
Starting from Seongil’s hand, black flames rose like flames. The terrible energy, as if all the negative energy in the world is concentrated, makes her body flinch at the moment, even Eileen, who has been strengthened by her many years of work as a paladin.
“Whoa… You might die, so be careful. I won’t be playing around anymore.”
“…”
She is Eileen, who would have been furious and repulsive towards him if it had been just a moment ago, but now she realizes that the words of her holy day are not empty words.
‘…That black power. Is it the power bestowed by the god of the moon?’
Eileen found out why he wanted to stick with her with her bare hands. Thanks to her, she forgets her shame and starts approaching Seong-il with a serious attitude.
‘It’s a good footwork.’
Beautiful refined footwork. Looking at the progress, Seong-il also moves forward, stepping on the chaotic steps unique to the bankruptcy priesthood.
‘First… Should I block it with my bare hands?’
Seong-Il is curious about how powerful his bare hands are when he has been strengthened with his black magic. He gathers up his courage and, a little recklessly, tries to strike Eileen’s sword with his bare hands.
”Sensation’ is telling me that I can endure enough.’
Seong-il believes in his senses and confronts Eileen’s sword head-on. Seeing that, Eileen criticizes him with a dumbfounded expression.
“You’ve been choosing crazy things since before! Has your brain been damaged somewhere?! You don’t think I’ll even take care of it?!”
Eileen, who utters a murderous voice and mercilessly strikes the sword. A mighty sword strike from Sang Sang-se’s posture is sprayed on Seong-il.
‘With the palm…!!’
Instead of answering, Seong-il uses the palm of his hand, which is covered with black meat, to block it as if striking a sword in the front.
Jjoong!!!
Surprisingly, the rupture that is heard as they collide. A sound that could not be imagined as the sound of bare skin and an iron rod spread all over the place.
‘Are you a bit numb? That’s enough.’
Seong-il is satisfied with the power shown by Black Death. He reverses his internal energy and draws out the black magic even more strongly.
“!!”
Eileen flinched when she let out a bloody black energy from one hand that was now as strong as an adult’s head. Seong-il speaks to her in a calm voice.
“If you brush against it, it will rot and die, so be careful.”
“…!!”
Instead of answering Sungil’s words, Eileen gritted her teeth and swung her sword away from her. Perhaps she wanted to take advantage of her superior reach over her holy days.
‘Skilled. But…’
And as if laughing at her tactic, Seong-il steps on her steps in reverse order and bites her body a few steps back.
‘I’ve been practicing the priesthood of bankruptcy steadily, and now this kind of application is possible.’
Seong-il manipulates the flow of Jin-Gi to suppress the explosive runaway of Jin-Ki.
Seong-il thought so, and at the same time moved away from Aileen, took her place and strongly stretched out her palm toward her.
Suagh!!
Is this how you feel when a snake the size of a house threatens you? A terrifyingly threatening sound is heard, and black energy bounces out of Eileen at a terrifying speed.
“…What!!”
She is frightened by her bloody aura. In her swiftness Eileen murmurs her prayers and begins to spread a shield of mystical flames over her own body.
Quaang!!
A clash between the evil black flame and the mysterious flame summoned by Eileen. The two flames burn each other with terrifying momentum and begin to spread energy in all directions.
‘Oh… How’s that?’
Eileen struggles to withstand the black meat that is trying to attack her. That’s when she does everything in her power to defend her body from her evil powers. Seong-il uses her acceleration magic imprint that she has saved and rushes at her at her terrifying speed.
“Isn’t that the time when you’re only focusing on that?”
“!!”
Eileen, who was distracted by the dark life, couldn’t stop her Seongil’s rush. In the end, she was hit in the side by the encouragement of her domineering seongil, and she broke her defensive stance.
Awesome!!
“Kyaaaaa!!!”
Black meat sticking to her body at the same time as her side was smashed. As her bloody aura makes her rot alive, her Seong-il quickly begins to control her dark life, as her past Eun-wol tells her.
“Oh ah ah !!”
Even though the black flesh had disappeared, Eileen let out a painful moan as it rotted black from her shoulders to her stomach. She instinctively knows that she is dying and begins to shake her body and look in despair.
“Hmm… Now you know that I’m stronger than you, right?”
“Ahh…!!”
Instead of answering her, she writhes in her pain. To Eileen, her holy day takes a bottle that emits a mysterious light from her arms and starts spraying it on her body.
‘Elixir would be enough.’
She seems to be wasting valuable items, which is a bit of a waste, but since she can only use it 5 times a month anyway, Seong-il puts her regret behind and pours the elixir generously over Aileen’s body.
“Huh… Huh… Black…!!”
As her body rots alive, her pain disappears, and as her body regains her senses, she gradually kills her moaning. Although he sees Eileen gradually getting back to normal, Seong-il is not satisfied here and holds a bottle to her mouth to make her drink her elixir.
“Gulp… Gulp…!!”
‘Even so, I can still write three more times this month. If I want to be a little dangerous from now on, I’ll just use it sparingly.’
While thinking so, Eileen wonders if her pain is starting to completely disappear from her body, and she blankly looks at her holy day with a slightly calmed expression.
“Now, are you okay?”
“Heh… Heh…”
Whether it’s because she lost the match, or because she came back to life, Eileen begins to shed tears instead of answering her words.
“Hmm… Seeing that there is no answer… I need to do one more sparring…”
“…I lost.”
“Oh…”
“I lost. Completely defeated. You are stronger than me. I admit it…”
Eileen’s voice spoke in a slightly forlorn tone. She answers Seong-il in a sincere voice, as if she had finally surrendered.
‘Oh…!’
With those words of hers, she came to her side, holding on to her tiara given to her by her holy day, and wearing her tiara modestly on her head.
“Kuk!! Keuug…!!”
Then, as if an intense stimulus had come to her head, the white knight held onto her tiara and began to groan in pain.
‘Oh… Is the suggestion starting to activate?’
Seong-il begins to see Eileen’s condition change with an excited expression. After a while, Eileen removes her hand from her tiara and begins to bow to her knees in the direction of her holy day.
‘…What?’
At that time, I was embarrassed by Eileen’s sudden behavior. Words that were not even expected on her holy day begin to come out of her mouth.
“This idiot has dared to be ignorant and be arrogant towards a true warrior ten times stronger than me. Forgive me…”
‘…Slight eyes?’
Eileen apologized with her head buried under Seong-il’s feet with half-sucked eyes, as if strong hints seemed to have exploded all at once through this defeat.
Seeing that, Seong-il puts on a funny expression and lifts her head with her foot.
“Hmm… Really? Then why don’t you show me a sincere apology in that sense?”
“Yes… Yes!! What…!!”
She lacks her usual self-assuredness and acts servile with her eyes wide open and a half-delusional expression on her face. Seeing her like that, her seongil unfastens her belt and pulls down her pants and tells her.
“What is it? I have to serve.”
“!!”
Eileen, who was completely out of her mind and half-conscious, tried to rush at him with her eyes wide open when she saw Sungil’s cock.
“I… I…! I serve…!!”
‘…The taste went completely bad?’
Her ugly appearance was a shock not only to her castle, but also to her dark elf sisters.
‘…Now I really need to have fun.’
Thinking that her sex day is her mind, she buries her face in her own cock and starts sucking it.
“Jwaup… Jwaup… Jjaup…!!”
Eileen frantically caresses her Seongil with a distraught expression, probably to escape from reality. In the meantime, when her seongil starts using her sex balls to share her senses, she begins to feel her familiar pleasure wet her vagina.
“Hee hee!! Hee…! Hee hee!!”
“…Good?”
“Yes!! Yes!! I am so happy to suck the cock of a male stronger than me!! Hey!!”
“…Will you release the chastity belt?”
“Please!! Please!! Release me!!”
Eileen looking up at her holy day with her eyes half-turned at those words of her holy day. Seeing that madness, Seongil slightly shrank her body, and then she calmly ordered the elf sister to release her chastity belt.
“Haaa! Heeit!! Hehe!! This… This is it…!!”
Eileen sucking her cock like crazy and stroking her own clitoris. She continues her act with an expression of happiness in the flood of pleasure that rushes her bloody.
