Chapter 232 – From the Water Goddess to Subdue With Sex…
Rice cake! Rice cake! Sizzling! Sizzling! Sizzling!
“Ah …! Ah …! This … I don’t know …! Do it… Make me a female… Heh… Heh heh…!”
Caught by Cynthia? And to Cynthia, who became the slime god?
The results were obvious.
“Your bitch is a slave. Who do you dare to speak unkindly to?”
“Sin… Sin… Haaaaa)”
After being forcibly captured, he was brought to the realm of humans and raped sex.
At first, I refused, but from the moment I saw the double cock, I was hypnotized and brainwashed, and ended up like this.
Of course, Cynthia isn’t having sex herself.
Rape sex with a sex slime doll that looks exactly like Cynthia, between a nanny and a handsome man.
The real Cynthia was getting information out of this pervert goddess who succumbed to her pleasure.
“Ugh… You filthy gods. Very… Just… Do anything for power! Really!”
“Hehe… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… Sex… Vagina… Inside… Everything… Agh…!”
Cynthia finds out some of the treacherous acts of the gods in the memory of the goddess of water who has almost lost her mind.
First of all, we had to solve the slime females and males who dominated the human territory.
After returning the people to their original state, they had to either kill the gods or not.
“Master… Niim… Command… Lord… Three… Yooooot!”
Beaugururrrr
The moment when the goddess of water, who had begun to turn into slime, swore to follow Cynthia.
Cynthia’s alter ego caused a violent ejaculation.
“Oh oh oh oh! My stomach… My stomach is full… I feel like it’s going to explode, but I love it so much I want to become a fool! The fool my master wants… A slave!”
A goddess of water who makes ahegao while drooling over pleasures such as death beyond the limits of pleasure that normal females can feel.
Now she was on the verge of becoming a slime woman who could think of nothing but pleasure and sex.
Weiyiying-
At that time, Cynthia detected a foreign sound from far away and spread her slime bodily fluids to protect her surroundings.
Charrrr!
She protected her surroundings with a thick layer of slime bodily fluid.
Fortunately, the mysterious attack was blocked by the fluctuating expression.
Tring!
– Ignore the space distortion debuff with the power of a god.
Cynthia, who glanced at the translucent notification window and the system, thought of the case where the god of space came out, and she gathered mana.
She then withdrew her slime bodily fluids and looked at the enemy who was targeting her.
“You. I won’t forgive you. You dare do something shameless to mankind!”
A female player standing on a transparent platform floating in the air as a support.
There was a player who wasn’t corrupted by the slime!
Cynthia must have remembered seeing her somewhere and narrowed her eyes.
She… I mean…
‘Velfia, who is said to be the ruler of space? Why is she out there?’
A player I had encountered once a long time ago when I was buzzing with advanced dungeons and otherworldly dungeons.
He is also a fairly famous and strong player.
At that time, Cynthia was clearly in a situation where she was involved with her battlefield idol, Envy.
“Player. Isn’t that Mr. Belfia?”
“You bastard! How can a slime imitate a player!”
After shouting that, she gathered mana without giving Cynthia a chance to explain.
“Wait a minute! I’m Cynthia. This is Cynthia! I’m Cynthia, the puppeteer player.”
Cynthia didn’t want to fight with her fellow players, so she quickly adjusted her body by moving her slime bodily fluids.
Cynthia returns to her little known face, Nang Ja-ae.
Cynthia, a cute little girl in overalls. But…
“Kyauuuuu~”
Rice cake! Rice cake! Puck puck! Puck! Puck! Beaureureut… Beaureureut…!
The new alter ego of Cynthia, who has sex nonstop next to her, and the water goddess who has now completely turned into slime.
Belfia saw the water goddess turn into a puddle of semen…
“Conversation doesn’t work anymore. You dare to play Cynthia, the main culprit who caused the slime! I can’t forgive you.”
Qurrrr!
The sound of thunder mixed with the sound of huge glass breaking.
The scenery around Belfia is distorted like glass, and the world is just folding like a folder phone.
Anyone who sees her will feel that she is a divine being, but this is the process in which Belfia creates a favorable environment for herself.
“That’s Cynthia. It’s real. This… Is a misunderstanding.”
Cynthia had her own stats window appear right in front of her eyes for her Belfia to have a good look.
Did she see the translucent window? She stopped what Belfia was doing in her air and flinched! Distanced
“I hate to say this, but my powers are related to slimes. That’s why the gods do this on purpose with slimes to keep me away from the players. She’s a water goddess here…”
Here, Cynthia hesitated for a moment.
To convince her Belpia, she has to give her something of faith…
“Oh heck…! Master… Hehe… Heck… Semen… More juice… Oh oh oh oh! Come out again… It’s hot… My stomach is full of semen…! “
A water goddess with a taste for sex and a female slime slave continues to undermine her credibility.
Unsurprisingly, Belfia, who was staring intently at her translucent window, frowned when she saw the water goddess repeating her groans and vulgar words.
“Here. This woman is the Water Goddess. She is the culprit behind this Slime Crisis! I had no choice but to subdue this Goddess using some… Vulgar means. Believe it or not, it’s true.”
Cynthia tried her best to complain of her own grievances, but she must have judged Cynthia as an enemy by the look on Belfia’s expression.
“Yes. Where is Envy? She seems to have been with her at the time. She is still missing…”
Envy. Idol of the battlefield. But she is Cynthia’s slave now.
‘You have become my slime slave. What will they do if I say…?’
It is very likely that she will do her best to manifest her abilities to split Cynthia in half and kill her.
They didn’t seem to get along at the time, but they’re still the same player.
“I don’t know either.
Cynthia deftly evades her answer, she has found a strong player and someone she trusts 100% in herself.
“Helga. He’s already been beaten by the slime.”
“Yes? Why? Top players so easily?”
“…”
When she mentions Helga and shows her concern for Helga, she seems a bit confused too.
But she still doesn’t straighten her impression, as if she’s not sure.
“Helga-sama… Then I have no choice but to deal with it quickly! As you can see, I have become a god. Now. The various gods are waging a final war.”
Cynthia noticed Belpia’s expression at a distance, and she told the truth right away.
“This so-called Goddess of Water made slime and tried to control humans at will.
“…”
Her expression softened slightly.
“Ahhhhh”
Push! Jurururururururuk- Jururuk-
Cynthia covered her slime-corrupted water goddess with her slime bodily fluids so as not to raise Belpia’s suspicions.
It was self-evident that anyone would see Cynthia as a bad guy if they saw a big-busted slut drooling over her saliva and milk on ahegao.
“Velfia-sama. I’m going to be the next creator god, that is, the best god. My master, as a creator god, has unknowingly singled me out as a candidate for the next creator god. However, I’m dissatisfied…”
“That’s strange.”
“Yes?”
Belfia suddenly sharpened her eyes.
Her eyes reminded me of a venomous snake approaching and discovering her prey.
“Cynthia. If you’re this strong, do you really need to convince me?”
“Yes! I don’t want unrelated people to get caught up in this. Are you the same player? Players are people with a mission to kill unknown monsters and seal the dungeon for humanity!”
That’s right. If Cynthia had eaten her bad heart and wrapped Belfia in her slime bodily fluids, by now Belfia would have become a slime meat slave too, and she would have called Cynthia her master.
“If we fight among ourselves, especially if I’m blocked like this, only the gods who are aiming for the position of the next creator will have an advantage! Now that I’ve subdued the water goddess who created the slime, Belfia-sama, please deal with the slime and save the people.”
Did Cynthia’s earnest cry work?
“Okay… That’s right. I’m out to save people, but I still don’t have enough faith to believe in you. And I’m confused. You’ve become a god…”
“…”
Belfia glared at Cynthia, as if she was still confused.
“Yes. I have no choice but to believe… But please promise me, Cynthia. If you become a true god, you will eliminate all monster threats to humanity!”
“Yes. I promise. We will make it a utopia where everyone lives in peace. Everyone has suffered for a long time, right? So believe me!”
Cynthia issued her last request and warning.
She was thinking that if she got in the way any more she would use her powers reluctantly.
However, Belfia took care of the slime problem in Cynthia’s place, and she thought of subduing the god who rebelled against her master, who was her creator.
“Okay. I trust you… I should trust you. But I don’t want you to use that vulgar suppression method.”
Apparently, since it was slime corrupt female sex, I had to look at it favorably.
“Yes… I’ll keep that in mind.”
Cynthia nodded her head as she watched the narrowing spaces around her slowly return to normal.
