The First Playthrough Heroine Remembers Her Assistant 147

Chapter 147 – Not a Saint, but a Saint (5)

“Teach me… Lilith… How to use a real pussy!”

The moment she heard the saintess’s words, Bianca stood up from her seat while sharpening her teeth.

“Is this bitch listening to me like a fuck? Didn’t I warn you not to flirt?”
“… That… Lilith… Is she… A saint…?”

The subject she tried to hide as a saint until a moment ago, she now uses it as a shield.

But to Bianca, it didn’t seem to matter who the opponent was.

“So what. Fuck you bitch She fought with the next head of Urella a while ago, so what’s the difference between her and a saint?”

The moment she hears Bianca’s words, her breath is choked by the mess in her dorm, but she has no time to panic.

First of all, I had to deal with the unbelievable lines that came out of her saintess’s mouth.

“…Senior, calm down.”
“Looks so real! That bitch ignores what I’m saying…!”
“Bianca …I’m telling you to calm down.”

I calmed my eyes coldly and spoke as if ordering.

Bianca hesitated and sat down again with a rugged expression.

“Then, let’s check the conditions again, saintess. The saintess helps me, and in return, I teach her how to use her pussy her. Would that be enough?”
“…Yes. That’s all you need…”
“Can you swear under the name of the goddess?”
“…That…That’s…”

It seems that there is a little hesitation to swear in a state where the conditions have not yet been heard, but in the end, she nods as if she has not overcome her sexual desire her.

“… Yes, I swear.”
“All right. I will make a contract on that condition.”

As I signed the contract, Bianca asked with her fists clenched.

“Hey… You… Are you really going to do it with Jae?”
“No. I won’t.”
“…To?”
“…What?”

When I said that I would not have a relationship, both the saintess and Bianca widened their eyes.

“… Ah… You don’t?”
“Yes, is n’t the condition the saintess said is that you ask her to teach you how to use her pussy her?”
“…Yes that’s right.”
“Then let me tell you. But it doesn’t have to be the saintess’ cunt.”

Upon hearing the answer, the saintess opened her mouth.

I smiled softly at the thought of purifying the ‘tentacle’ and continued.

“Then follow me. First of all, there are things I would like to ask you to ‘purify’.”

It is not simply because of Bianca that I have proposed these conditions.

It is because the brain trained with countless yokems found a training method suitable for adult lewd women through simulation.

‘I don’t touch the body of the saintess as much as possible.’

Contrary to the innocent mind and defiled body of the first round, in this round, I intended to train with the repercussions of the defiled mind and innocent body.

“…Ah?”

Only then did the saintess realize that she had been tricked and shouted.

“…This…This is invalid..! That… That Lilith wanted… !”
“…Saint. Didn’t you swear under the name of the goddess? Are you going to ignore it now?”
“… Uh…”

Lilith kept her mouth shut as if she could not deny the goddess no matter how much she was blinded by sexual desire.

“Ha, it’s because you’re aiming for someone else’s man.”

I let out a small sigh as I looked at Bianca, who laughed at that appearance and crossed her arms.

***

I brought the saintess to her dormitory to purify the ‘tentacles’, but the moment I opened her door, I noticed that something was wrong.

“…Master.”

Lucia, who was blowing a cold wind, asked with her arms crossed.

“What are those women behind?”

Lucia, who was so angry, had goose bumps down her spine because it was the first time she’d seen her.

“Ha, you’ve seen it before and you’re pretending you don’t know.”
“Can’t you see I’m talking to the master? I’m not talking to you, so I’m out of it.”

When Lucia and Bianca started fighting, I intervened to calm things down.

“… Lucia.”
“Yes, master. This is Lucia.”

Lucia said in a cold voice, raising the corners of her mouth like a machine.

“Lucia, waiting only for the master. Master, while I waited all night, I was lying around with the cliff girl, and now you brought another woman?”
“…Cliff? Did you say it was a cliff?”
“The cliff girl does n’t just have small breasts, it looks like her ears are also bad.”

Bianca is immediately enraged by Lucia’s comments about her weakness about her.

“Hey, you fucking bitch. Is it okay if the breasts are big?”
“Be careful with your words. Bianca Beatrice. It’s not just my big breasts, it’s because I’m better than you in family, looks, and abilities.”
“…Bitch…Now…”

Lucia’s fact-filled attack causes Bianca to bite her lip and shake her.

“Lucia. Bianca is…”
“…Under. Yes. Master. Bianca. If you always eat only big breasts, she might get fed up, so I understand. But what is ‘that’?”
“You know about Lilith… “
“That’s Okay! Master! I don’t want to hear excuses! If you want to deal with your sexual desire, you can do it to me! Why are you bringing ‘that’ useless stuff with you?”
“…”

She had recently been suspicious that Lucia wasn’t jealous, but she was a bit disappointed about this.

Doesn’t Lucia know better than anyone else what the saintess needs to capture the ‘her revived fall’?

‘…Lucia. That day we swore together.’

I promise to bring a happy ending to this world no matter what.

But Lucia’s demeanor her now, blinded by her jealousy her, seemed to care nothing about her ‘her oath her’ her.

‘…Have you forgotten that oath…’

The moment her resentment and sadness toward Lucia are about to rise, I suddenly feel a sense of incongruity.

“So, what are you? Did you come to get a flower bed from the owner? If it’s a flower bed, I’ll give it to you, so take it and leave.”
“That… Release is… Just…”

If Lucia had only argued and listened to Bianca, she would have understood.

It was purely my greed that brought Bianca.

It’s not necessary for a happy ending.

However, Lucia pretended not to know anything about her saintess, and she was criticizing her.

‘…Why?’

Why is Lucia showing such an aggressive attitude now?

“Master. Why can’t you answer me? Say something to me.”

I know Lucia has her intentions her.

But I don’t know what the intention is.

If there’s anything you want, just tell me…

If I said it this way, all Lucia would get was my anger.

‘…Anger?’

For some reason, the word anger keeps running around in my head.

“Ha, or are you saying you don’t have to listen to me now that a new female has come in? Shall I turn it off?”

Looking at the reaction now, it was clear.

Lucia wants me to be angry now.

Then, what benefits can I get from being angry?

As he rolled his head while retracing the situation step by step, a realization flashed in an instant.

‘…Lucia. You…’

Now, Lucia was hoping that I would secure a place in the room by overpowering myself who rebelled in anger.

Hitherto, the hierarchy and balance among women have always been managed by Lucia, but the balance is shaken by the arrival of a new challenger, Bianca.

When the saintess was added to this, the balance began to falter and collapse.

There are two ways to solve this.

The first is to dump Bianca.

Of course, if you throw away the existence that shakes the balance, you will be able to maintain the balance again.

But Lucia knows I don’t want that.

So, the new method is the second method.

…To give me all the power so that no one can rebel.

“Please answer me. Master. Can I turn it off?”
“…”

I did not notice her sadness of her, but when I looked closely, Lucia’s expression of her was faintly trembling.

Spitting out these words to me was evidence of pain in itself.

At the thought of doubting Lucia for a moment, her heart is filled with regret.

Since I’ve decided to have several women, balancing between them is something I had to do.

But in the meantime, Lucia did not express anything and was doing it instead.

Even in this situation, I am so grateful and sorry for Lucia, who puts me first and volunteers to be her villain without saying anything so as not to burden her.

‘…However.’

If you show this now, Lucia’s consideration will be of no use whatsoever.

‘I’m sorry, Lucia…’

After apologizing once more in my heart, I used ‘Prince on the Bed’ to harden my expression as calmly as possible and roughly grabbed Lucia’s hair from her.

“I saw Jae-rong as cute, but in the end, she crossed the line.”
“…Keep it off…Master…Master…?”

At the same time, he let out a false sense of intimidation created by telekinesis and grown in a low voice.

“Lucia. Four years is just a toilet to relieve my sexual desire. Is it wrong?”
“…Hahuh…Yeah…Hah…I’m…The owner’s… Toilet…”
“By the way, is a toilet bowl presumptuously arguing against its owner?”
“Ah..No…I didn’t mean…To fight against the master…”

—Jaak

Everyone in her room held their breath as I slapped Lucia on the cheek as hard as I could.

‘…Will it be okay?’

Although the sound was tremendous, it would not hurt too much because it created a thin film of telekinesis in front of Lucia’s cheek of hers.

On the contrary, my palm throbbed her as if it had been burned, but I didn’t show it and fired more.

“Don’t make excuses. Who gave you permission to make excuses for toilet bowls? All you can do is beg my mercy.”
“…Sorry…Sorry… Master…Come on…Have mercy…”
“Stupid bitch! How many times do you have to teach me to know!”
“Master…Master?…That’s…What are you talking about…”
“Is that an apology? Did I educate you like that for four years!”

As I let go of the hair I was holding, Lucia trembled miserably, then knelt down on his knees and slowly lowered his head to the floor.

“…Sin…I’m sorry…Lord…Little…Low…Luke Byeon…I dared…To fight…To the noble…Master. ..Please…Have…Have mercy…♥”