Chapter 203 – -202- A Newly Born Blood Bridge

“…No”

The shaking eyes gradually calmed down.

His expression, stained with anticipation, deep excitement, and a sense of immorality, hardened. Filled with strong determination.

Quickly driving her vulgarity and vulgarity from her face, she flatly refused to me with the pomp of a headman.

…It was an upright attitude, disregarding all the lewd marks left on the body.

‘Hmm, the memory of living as the head of the church for several decades is still stronger’

She calmed her quivering heart and spoke softly to me.

“Isn’t the original girl going this far… ♥ Please refrain from rude requests”

The ruler of the blood religion spoke with a plea.

“I can do anything you ask for, but I can’t give up the blood horse.”

I looked at the trembling Blood Demon with disdain, and bit her neck.

“Really not?”

The white and soft nape had a bitter taste. Maybe it was because he protected his body with an anti-tank instead of an external hole, and his skin was very soft.

“… Really, no… ♥” She was resisting, clenching her teeth.

When I pressed her clitoris a few times, she erected as if the estrus she had barely suppressed started again.

“Sigh♥ wait, stop it..♥”

It was funny to see him enduring until the end, given that his body had already passed it all.

‘What shall I do this time…’

There is also a way to simply drive them to the point of betrayal for pleasure… But isn’t that too simple?

She browsed her data to see what she was thinking.

At a glance, I could see the basis of the NPC’s thinking and behavior.

[Self-esteem], [Possessiveness toward church], [Willingness to live up to church members’ beliefs]

It was those three of us who suppressed the strong desire to quickly surrender to him.

Among them, the most intense was the desire to live up to the church member’s faith.

It was the mindset that he wanted to remain as a token of his faith for those who believed in him.

The promise to open the world of blood ties that they expect, that promise to keep until the end.

This oath was the last pillar to support her already crippled thinking.

‘Should I change this…’

I wanted to manipulate the very reason she endured.

“…You’re afraid”

Thinking she’s having trouble with the NPC subject, I corrected her sentiment.

If you combine physical stimulation so that your outstanding intelligence does not feel uncomfortable.

“Have you seen this girl? *Sighs♥* What do you mean?”

Deny her driving force that allows her to hold on. It dilutes her lofty feelings, [You must not betray your followers].

In place of noble feelings, the jealousy he felt towards the guards takes its place.

The clear eyes gradually fill with ugly anguish.

Unknowingly, she was gripping her grip so hard that it wrinkled the blanket.

“If you give up the Blood Demon, are you afraid of being abandoned?”

“…”

With a confused look on her face, she listened to me.

‘Nice’

The work of reversing the roots of that lofty heart that did not want to lose the faith of the blood cult began now.

“You’re not a blood horse, you’re afraid of becoming a female with no special value compared to the other guards.”

“…It wasn’t a decision I made for…So…So filthy reasons..”

“Lie”

I constantly stimulated her heated body and brought her mind into a state where it was easy to manipulate.

Each time she felt her self-confidence faded, making it easier to feed her thoughts that were not her own.

“You thought the reason I was obsessed with you was because you were a blood horse, right?”

She fundamentally twists why she didn’t want to give in.

I have endured until now because of the reason that I have to exist as a blood demon in order for him to pay attention to me.

“I’ve always been afraid. If you really give in, if you swear to give up the Blood Demon and simply live as his bitch… I wonder if you’ll be abandoned like a lie.”

It makes me think of worries that I have never done before, as if I really thought of them every day.

“The original woman, as the absolute ruler of the blood religion, she must not yield to anyone… Followers…”

He put aside any thoughts about his followers, and instilled in him the anxiety of losing his favor if he really gave in.

It made me fear that the reason I was obsessed with her was her one-time interest in subduing the head of her blood religion.

“God? Ha, aren’t you tired of hiding your true feelings for church members who aren’t very important to you?”

“No…”

“Admit it, if you really give in, if you really admit defeat, you’re afraid of losing my interest, aren’t you?”

“No!”

Afraid of her increasingly losing confidence, she cried out loud as if making her declaration.

“Bonnyeo, remember”

The monologue that followed was enough to clear her eyes again.

“I remember the resentment of the abandoned, alienated, and shunned believers. Her blind and devoted loyalty to her original daughter. And their earnest wishes…”

The words that started with a trembling voice became more stable as they got longer.

“… The original woman is a blood horse, and she will continue to be a blood horse”

It was a noble mindset. Enough to be worth breaking.

My heart for my precious believers. Handed down

…Then, how about making them betray their precious state?

He was the owner of a strong spirit that is rare in reality. The process of breaking her beliefs will surely help with brainwashing in reality.

“Didn’t you say that you would create a blood bridge that believers want?”

“… Yes” Even as she stared at my cock with a regretful expression, she revealed that she would never give up on her blood horse.

“Huh, if you want that, I’ll let you keep it on the outside.”

“What?!”

I teased her body, which had calmed down her excitement, once again.

I pulled her with her mind and pulled her toward me, gently massaging her entire body.

“Outwardly, what is that…♥”

She asked me with an innocent expression as her tender body trembled as her hand squeezed her hips.

“Literally. Become a skin-blood horse, obedient to my commands.”

“…What?”

“Absolutely obey me, and handle all matters of the Blood Religion according to my will.”

“You bastard… Not at all what you’ve said so far…”

Until now, he had used his words with an intensity that was incomparable, shaking her emotions.

The guilt of the church member, which has never completely disappeared despite all efforts, begins to mix with other things.

Sense of immorality.

It forced the intense emotions that accompany the taboo that makes you excited by the guilt itself.

“What’s the problem? You’re remaining as the Absolute of Blood Religion?”

I explained to her how I would abuse her blood demon power.

“I’ll borrow your mouth and play with blood bridges as I please”

“To play with it..♥ What is that…” While embarrassed, she shuddered at the chilling pleasure that was transmitted.

“Need an example? Okay. Loyal church members, all for my pleasure.”

“…Keuheop♥ No it’s okay♥”

“It wouldn’t hurt to gather all the pretty and talented children, subdue them with your seduction spell, and then, um, make them all conceive my children.”

Hearing her obscene desire to forcibly violate her followers and impregnate her, it made her more horny.

She was thrilled with her mad sense of immorality at the sight of her selling out her faithful church members.

“In order to obtain the right to monopolize me overnight, I am dedicating the children who have been following me since I was a child, saying, ‘Chief, sir'”

“Sigh!♥”

“It doesn’t matter to you at all whether you have a husband, a fiancée, or a daughter from a family who has made great contributions to blood ties. As long as it’s dedicated to me, it doesn’t matter what kind of follower it is, as long as it’s pretty.”

“Sad ♥ like that ♥ unreasonable ♥”

She climaxed more violently than she had ever felt before, at her vulgar pleasure, which grew in proportion to her sorry and guilt.

It was a pussy that went into heat nonstop, listening to the irreversible mental alteration that would be performed on church members.

She gasped in her pleasure, gushing cum that worried about her dehydration.

“I subdue their tormented spirits with blood ties, and turn them into dolls that drool and go into heat for my pleasure.”

“Haa…♥ That, stop…♥”

Writhing with her sense of immorality that was radically changing herself, she pleaded for it to stop.

Every time she hears a specific example, her body gets more horny than before.

“President, why- the resentment sounds like seasoning for a more thrilling pleasure to you.”

Hehe♥”

“It’s your fault for serving a foolish bitch who gave up on the pleasure of a cock as a god,” He said, mockingly laughing at me and dedicating his church members.”

“Ohhhhh”

It was she who wept and rejoiced at the thought of her selling out her followers and laughing at their loyalties.

“After you have completely subdued the hearts of the church members with the spirit of seduction, offer your gift to the true leader with a joyful heart. How about it, isn’t it thrilling?”

With the delusion of selling out her precious church members with her own hands, she went away grandly.

“Ah…♥ Ah…♥ Ah…♥”

With her gun blurring on her face, she rubbed her hand vigorously at her cunt, apologizing to the air she stretched.

“Ah…I…♥ Why…♥”

She laughed for a long time with an ambiguous expression as if she was crying or laughing.

“Haa… No more, no more, I can’t stand that frantic act♥ escort leader…♥”

She spoke triumphantly to me, her face distorted with pleasure.

“This time, she’s crossing the line ♥ Trying to disturb her original daughter’s mind with wicked words, trying to overthrow her blood ties ♥ Such a thing, the original daughter will definitely stop it ♥”

Are you still holding out? There was no question about it at all.

In contrast to her overbearing attitude, she was showing her own surrender with her whole body.

This was a cute mantra, ‘Please subdue me like this’.

Her blood horse crawls on all fours and kisses her toes. She put her nose in her crotch and stared at me while sniffing.

“Hey, how are you going to stop it?”

As I pulled out her cock, she licked and talked like a puppy receiving her long-awaited treat.

“Jjooop♥ No way♥ Seriously♥ I’m going to have to rehabilitate you with the changeable mindset♥”

“Puh, isn’t that dangerous? I don’t know, but isn’t it dangerous when you’re at your peak?”

She laughed bashfully and confessed the weakness of Shin Gong that she had been hiding.

Well, of course I knew it because I made it, but hearing it from her mouth gave me a chilling feeling of conquest.

Because it was a request to make himself a prisoner of the divine craft and completely rule it.

“Whoops, of course it’s dangerous. You know, but… With the new technique, the one who goes first is the one who loses.”

She explained, blushing, wincing with guilt.

“If the original woman reaches climax first, if she makes you go away overwhelmingly more than you do ♥ She will make the original woman climax, and no one will stop your plan to ruin her blood ties ♥”

“Huh, I guess it’s a dangerous new job?”

“It’s not dangerous ♥ If it’s the power of the god who contaminates her soul and makes her blindly obey her master’s orders ♥ She’ll have no choice but to listen to your bullshit, even if she’s the original girl ♥”

With an odd smile, she listed to me the things she would ‘never do’.

“For the sake of one-time pleasure, destroying the spirits of church members, dedicating the property of the Blood Church to your pleasure, and turning this cult leader into a female subject to you♥”

Opening her cunt, which was dripping with thick, viscous fluid, she said to me.

“If you don’t climax her real girl, it will never happen♥”

“So, try her futile efforts. If you let her go, she’ll get everything you want♥”

She said, taking my hand in hers and leading me into her own crack.

“It’s okay ♥ Even if it’s a pussy that lightly heats up just by being touched by such a rough hand ♥ I ​​will never lose in this match ♥ “

“If you get stuck right now♥ I think I’ll climax right away and lose, but the original girl will never lose♥”

Saying contradictory words, she exclaimed proudly.

“Because the future of her bloodline depends on the original woman’s pussy ♥”

As she explained all her ways to defeat him, she never offered to give her churchmen first.

She only taught her how to make herself the worst of her cult, maddened by her pleasure and betraying her Order.

So, this is her last ego.

“Come on ♥ Challenge her original daughter ♥”

…Perhaps, it could have been an act to gain a sense of immorality by betraying the church members in the worst possible way.

“Help ♥ I lose… I lose… ♥”

Without having to move a few times, she clung to me vulgarly, swearing obedience.

The denomination, the church members, and oneself. He swears to dedicate everything and fawns.

So as not to regret it, she poured the price of betraying the Blood Religion into the inside.

The leader, who was prepared to give up the pleasure I gave him, died,

He was reborn as a slave who could easily sell his church members for pleasure.

“Hehe ♥ I’m sorry ♥ I’m sorry ♥”

Vowing to give her all of herself, for her own pleasure, she completely surrendered to me.

“Hehe… ♥ I’m sorry ♥ I’m sorry ♥”

With an expression of no apology, she was a blood demon fully enjoying the pleasure of betrayal.

…It was the moment when the owners of the Order changed without the blood followers knowing at all.