Chapter 111 – -110- Saint Cecilia’s Special Confession♥ (5)

“Kuhh…” The innocent hole that had never received anything from a man was widening to accept his guilt.

‘It’s too embarrassing… Strange…’

“Are you sick?”

“As expected, this… Is impossible, stop it now…”

‘As expected, giving up this strange ritual even now, and extracting the remaining sins with your mouth…’

“Saint”

He scolded me in a low voice.

“Have you forgotten the words of the Goddess: [In the fight against sin, boldly advance without hesitation or fear]? You have to act.”

“That is not a reckless act, but the correct interpretation is to not lose courage in the face of sinful temptations… ♥”

I tried to argue logically, but was stopped as he tugged at my protruding nipple.

“This interpretation is correct, okay?”

“Al, I get it. That’s why, I don’t care about the nipples…♥” It was Leon who harassed the cute protruding nipples with a lot of blood flow.

“That’s great”

While stroking my docile hair, he persistently persuaded me by quoting the words of the goddess.

“Even the Goddess will be delighted. Did you forget [You guys stay away from sin]? Through a momentary, nothing sacrifice, this is an opportunity to get rid of sin.”

The hymen, with a crescent moon-shaped hole small enough to fit a thin pencil, was harassed with a thick glans.

My head went blank and my ability to think was clouded, but even with my blunted reason, I could feel that the current situation was a little strange.

…Really, is this a ‘nothing’ sacrifice? No matter how regenerative it was, it was possible to do something that hadn’t been done… But something was unpleasant.

Is it okay to purify the filthy symbol of sin with the deep, secret orifice of the beautiful body blessed by the Lord?

“Hmm, are you still doubting me? Saintess,” He said, slowly stroking my crack with one hand.

“[The goddess gave water and heat as a gift. The pain there disappeared, and the joy overflowed, and it was like heaven]”

Opening my cracks with his hands, he recited a theatrical passage about the heaven promised by the Goddess.

“It looks like the heaven the goddess said is right here.” As I accepted his sins with my mouth and purified my heart with the sins I committed with my hands, sticky water flowed through my cracks before I knew it.

He said, stroking the most intimate part of my moist and hot body.

“Water and heat, I’m sure… The goddess’s scriptures are accurate.”

“Sure…♥ That’s…♥ It’s not a phrase that refers to this, and it has absolutely nothing to do with the sacrament of confession in the first place…♥ So… ♥”

How can you interpret the phrase about the land that the goddess first gave fertility to?

“Well, I can’t believe it. Is there such a clear evidence?”

He removed the veil covering his stomach and chest and mocked me by showing me a sticky wet cloth.

“Haha, the entrance to heaven is a bit sticky. Is this the land flowing with milk and honey?”

Normally, I would be able to sneer at such stupid doctrinal interpretations and refute them item by item, but when I shared [Confession] With him, for some reason, I couldn’t remember a single thing, as if my head was covered in white fog.

On the contrary, I even grew to doubt that such an idiotic interpretation was correct and that I was wrong.

‘Ugh, I’ll have to look up the scriptures properly after this confession is over…’

I was able to memorize all of them without making a mistake… How can I forget the meaning of the goddess so much without even knowing it? It was really shocking.

Is it the influence of magic? Or is it because she lost connection with her Goddess?… She will have to apologize when she reconnects with Him.

…Really, if I had been able to connect with the Goddess even for a moment, I would have known right away whether my current action was right or not.

Now, having gone too deep into the cursed land, there was no way to know the will of the goddess.

After hesitating, I finally chose to sacrifice myself to help save him.

“…Then, just once. Just once, wait, I put in about one breath and then take it out.”

“All right”

“It’s a must, a must…”

No matter how many times I asked him, he seemed to be listening with a careless expression on his face.

‘Haa.. I’m worried’

To soothe the complicated mind, he prayed to the goddess.

‘Goddess, please… Help me save this servant… The sinner Leon Souders will shake off all his sins and make a new one… Sobbing…?!’

My prayer was cut off the moment he pushed in the ugly symbol of sin.

The moon has risen.

The crescent moon was torn lengthwise, and there was no longer a thin barrier to stop his invasion.

“Kkeuh…Now, subtract, subtract…”

A dull pang of pain, as if the inside had been beaten with a club.

Even though I was fully prepared, I pushed him away, barely enduring the pain I felt.

Fortunately, his words of keeping his promise didn’t seem like a lie.

‘Heal the servant’s body’

The hymen that was lost with divine power is instantly regenerated. It took only an instant for the long torn symbol of virginity to be restored.

‘…It was a lie to say there was something happier’

I felt a sense of relief in the fact that I no longer had to confess his filthy sins, but there was no happiness like I felt when I confessed his sins.

It’s a bit disappointing, but I’m thankful that I’ve escaped from the repetition of meaningless confessions.

“Huh…Now, are you satisfied? Leon Soders? From now on, in the arms of the goddess…Sigh…?!”

He rammed his waist again, and rammed it deeper than before.

“Oh…? This…? What…!”

“Didn’t you say [Once], Of course, shouldn’t you finish confessing her sins inside the saintess?”

He spread an absurd sophistry.

“No, it’s definitely *sobbing* for just one breath…”

“Ah, don’t worry, saintess. I’ll put in just one breath.”

He was the one who continued to shake his waist, allowing him barely enough time to catch his breath.

“Single breath *sighs* that *sighs* meaning…*Sighs*”

Each time he got stuck, he tried hard to regenerate the hymen, but in vain. Even if she managed to catch her breath and heal her body, the symbol of purity continued to be humiliated.

“Stop it, *hah* please *sigh* Leon…!”

Deeper and deeper, his stuff got stuck.

The senses that the clergy should not know are awakened step by step.

The sensation of the vagina being dilated by a large object, the feeling of the entrance to the uterus being pressed, the feeling of the clitoris hitting the pubic bone…

‘I can’t get used to this feeling…♥’

I could feel the pain of ‘losing my virginity’ that was repeated over and over again, gradually diminishing.

Even the pain is getting used to it.

Besides, her strange pleasures, rising frighteningly fast, began to overtake her.

“This…What is it…*Sweet♥*”

The scream, sharpened by pain, is gradually changing.

“Huh…♥ Hah…♥ Hhhhh…♥”

The moaning that was filled with pain begins to contain other emotions.

Lust, sorrow, pleasure

She tried to hold it in, but her passion, once kindled like a fire in her dry wood, was not quenched.

“Hesssss…♥ Haa♥ Heung..♥ Huhss..♥”

The cycle of losing virginity-〉 gaining pleasure-〉 regeneration-〉 losing virginity again continued.

With each breath, repeated reciprocating motion.

As my breathing quickened, the movement of his back became increasingly rough.

“Hehe…♥ Ohh…♥ Sooooo…♥”

When I was distracted by pleasure and stopped playing, he patted my cheek to speed it up.

It was humiliated, like teaching a beast a new trick.

I should be angry, but I should be angry about the saintess’ body being treated carelessly, but my clouded mind just blankly learned new tricks.

“Replay…♥ Write it down…♥ Sooooo…♥ So, hurry up…♥”

‘Ah…I can’t do this…’

I made a mistake.

[Quickly] Rani! Doesn’t it look like you’re trying to regenerate to beg to be fucked, not to regain your virginity?!

‘But, this is getting better and better…♥’

A symbol of purity that tears apart as soon as it is regenerated.

And intense pleasure.

A symbol of sin that scratches the walls of the vagina as if the intestines are being pulled out.

The feeling of emptiness in an empty seat.

I felt a dangerous quirk arise.

‘This is dangerous♥ I think it will become a habit…♥’

Losing her virginity is a saint with a habit. It was disrespectful.

In order to rectify the mistake and to quickly end this dangerous confession, I urged his ‘repentance’.

“Quickly,*sweet♥* my body,*ah♥* inside, sin *haang♥* guard ugh *sweet♥* come on…♥”

“Look forward to it, saintess. If you accept the sins in your body, all the joy you felt during [Confession] Will come at once.“

“Uhhhhh?♥ That’s…♥ What…Hhhhh?”

I asked for an explanation, but it was unnecessary.

Rather than listening to his explanation, the experience was faster.

I could feel myself ejaculating deep inside of me as the white liquid slithered incessantly inside.

Sin began to fill my insides.

And Heaven

“Huh…♥♥♥”

Okay. It is heaven.

Other adjectives were inadequate to describe this feeling.

[Heaven is always within you]

‘The church’s interpretation was wrong…♥’

Not something abstract like a mind. Literally heaven was ‘within me’.

Hehe…♥ Hehe…♥”

The pleasure I felt a moment ago was at the level of a joke compared to now.

Like a small match to light a firecracker?

In an explosion of pleasure, I sobbed and rejoiced.

“Thank you, *sigh* Thank you…”

With uncontrollable pleasure, I continued to give thanks to whom it was not clear to whom, while shedding tears.

A symbol of sin… No, now that all sins have been cleansed, it seems right to call it by a different name.

His cock… Is so vulgar, let’s call it ‘the key to heaven’.

His key, which allowed me to experience heaven, was still proud of its majesty.

“Aha…The sinful one…♥”

‘Because there are so many sins, it feels so good to be saved…♥’

‘I never thought that guiding a sinful soul would be so much fun…♥’

‘Ah… So good… I feel like I’ve come to heaven… ♥’

In my anxious mind, confidence fills up.

I thought the goddess might be angry… But I couldn’t possibly regret the choice I made to save Prince Leon.

In the vacant place of the goddess in my heart, for a moment… I felt Prince Leon filling up.

“I’m sorry, Goddess…Wait, it’s just a moment…♥”

As long as the best baptism has already been given, there is no need for any more confession.

Even so, I finished his sins with a confession through my mouth on the excuse that there might be some remaining sins♥

***

“Hmmmm…♪”

Unlike most women rambling around the next day after her first relationship with Leon, Cecilia sang her hum with her hand full of scriptures with her light steps.

Because her healing through her divine power allowed her to maintain her optimal physical condition, her body was free from unnecessary pain.

As if in her good spirits, humming her elongated, she set her thick sutras down on her table.

“Whoa, there are many…”

She turned the scriptures slowly with a joyful expression on her face.

It was an act of reading that stemmed from the thought, ‘Isn’t there a more enjoyable way to confess in the scriptures?’ And the desire to learn more accurately and in detail about this joyful ceremony through the scriptures.

“…What?”

Turning over the bookshelves with a languid expression, her expression distorted with embarrassment.

“Hmm? What? Huh?”

With a puzzled look on her face, she searched through several sutras for a long time, then sat down with a dejected expression on her face.

“Why… Isn’t it…?”

Does not exist.

There is no information about the embarrassing but sacred confession with Young master Leon.

“There’s no way… There’s no way…”

It was really strange. Apparently, Prince Leon said it was a certain ritual written in the scriptures…

‘Was there something wrong?’

I have to ask Prince Leon about this confusing fact.

It’s embarrassing, but he seems to know more about the scriptures than I do.

She packed up the scriptures and headed for Leon’s room.