## Chapter 1474 – Cheonma Kim Katteu

In the end, Elysee couldn’t shout “Sex.”

“Don’t look at me with that face! How could I shout such a thing out loud in public!!! Common sense! It goes against common sense!!!”

Elysee, completely red-faced, scolded me and expressed her anger, but honestly, I had no intention of actually making her do it. The important thing wasn’t Elysee shouting those words, but her being embarrassed like this right now.

“Hehehe, of course, it was a joke. What? Would I really make you do something like that? To Elysee?”
“I was afraid you really would make me!”
“Don’t worry. I won’t make you. I just wanted to see your troubled face.”
“I keep learning new sides of you, Saint!”

Elysee protested every word I said.

“It’s an expression of affection. Affection.”
“Kuh…!”

When I touched Elysee’s face and ears, which were protesting so fiercely, she quickly lowered her tail. She really likes skinship.

She becomes docile as soon as I touch her.

I really can’t stand it.

“Hehehe, Elysee, you’re so cute. Do you really like being touched that much?”
“W, well… that’s…”
“Well, of course, you can’t help but like it. It’s me, after all, who’s touching you.”
“Your arrogance seems to pierce the sky, Saint…!”
“I’ve already transcended the sky.”
“You speak the truth!”

Currently, I’ve flown to a suitable lake and set up a barrier. A barrier with extreme convenience. In other words, it’s the concept of being able to summon my territory anytime, anywhere.

After all, a god is a god.

Being able to set up a barrier anytime, anywhere is so convenient.

Moreover, the power of the barrier had been further strengthened after absorbing the Outer Gods last time. I benefited a lot from that, but if I had to pick one, it would be that I could decorate the inside of the barrier more concretely.

Black people and Korean-American merchants.

And things like sugarcane, I’ve been thinking about them every time I do something crazy, so their forms are very concrete and realistic inside the barrier. But other things were a little less detailed.

But that’s a thing of the past now.

If I spend some time training, I might be able to build my own castle inside the barrier, just like the great barrier that the mad vampire lord Blood Demon Coltarahen used to create.

That would be pretty cool.

The barrier itself is a kind of otherworldy space being summoned, and if there’s a castle inside it, I’m not lying, it would be so cool that I’d sit down and scream and weep.

“Then, Elysee.”

Shall we start slowly?

“Will you slowly take off your clothes?”
“U, ugh…”
“I can’t stand it anymore.”

To calm down my exploding libido, all my women have to serve me every day until their backs break.

“A, alright. I’ll take off my clothes, so…”
“Should I turn around?”
“Yes…”
“Hmm, how about Elysee turns around and takes them off this time?”
“That!”
“Why? You can do it, right? Huh?”
“Th, that… I think it would be too embarrassing!”
“Please, Elysee.”

When I reached out and rubbed her earlobe with my finger, Elysee’s guard was completely lowered again.

“H, haa…! Haaah…! I understand, Saint…! I’ll do as you say…!”
“Hehehe, yeah. Elysee is cute.”

Having gotten an answer, I immediately lay down on the bed. Lying down with a pillow under my head, I grabbed my hard-on that was sticking to my body and slowly rubbed it, anticipating what was to come.

“Haa…”

Elysee hesitated, then walked to a spot a little away from the bed, and from there, she turned around and slowly began to take off her nun’s habit.

The nun’s habit that Elysee is wearing now is just a classic nun’s habit with all religious symbols removed. Still, she says the nun’s habit is the most comfortable.

“Hmm.”

As expected.

A feminine body.

Except for the fact that her breasts aren’t full, she can be said to be very excellent, but after holding Elysee, I newly awakened to this sexual preference called “flat chest.” Whether it’s big breasts or flat chests. It means I’ve become a man who likes women’s breasts in general.

“P, please don’t look at me so much…”

Elysee, who had taken off all her clothes except for her panties, said that while covering her chest with both arms. Of course, I don’t take my eyes off her. I’m just saying it.

“Come here now.”
“…Yes.”

ㅡFwoosh.

Right then, Elysee was engulfed in white flames. Cheonma Shin-gong Cheonma Clean. Seeing her use it so naturally, it seems she’s gotten used to my power a lot.

“You seem to have gotten used to it a lot. Using my power.”
“Yes, yes… I’m working hard on training every day. If I can’t handle this Saint’s immense power, I can’t be called a wife.”

Is that so?

“Wasn’t it difficult?”
“Even if there are difficult parts, Hilde-nim and Kadia-nim tell me well, so there aren’t many difficulties.”
“As expected.”

Hilde and Kadia have been taking care of Elysee a lot these days. A combination of a saint, a nun, and a former succubus. It’s a unique combination, but it goes well together.

“Anyway, Elysee. Don’t cover it with your hands. Show me everything.”

At those words, Elysee’s face turned even redder.

“Th, there’s… nothing to show…”

ㅡSwish.

Rather, she covered her chest even more with her arms and hunched her upper body. I’m okay with it, though. Just saying it. Elysee tried to cover her chest with her arms, but when I asked her one more time, she removed her arms and showed me her entire chest.

“It’s still fun to look at.”

Although she barely has any breasts, her firm body was very attractive, and her narrow waist and prominent hips told me very well that Elysee is a woman of the childbearing type.

“Please don’t try to look too much!”
“Alright. Alright. Elysee, come here.”
“…”

Elysee immediately climbed onto the bed, and when I naturally gestured with my chin, Elysee, who had approached me, kissed me.

“…”

Now, then, how should I tease Elysee today? There’s almost nothing more fun than teasing my women. I’m teaching them various bed techniques to suit my tastes, but what would be good today?

“Suck… Haaah… Saint-nim…!”

Looking at Elysee, who was kissing me passionately, something suddenly came to mind.

That’s right.

There’s something I haven’t done properly yet.

Let’s do that.

ㅡ…

Soon, Elysee parted her lips. Her eyes were dazed, as if she had completely heated up with just one kiss. This is also fun to watch.

I said to Elysee like that.

“Elysee.”
“…Yes.”
“Do it with your chest.”

I want to get a paizuri from Elysee.

“…Yes?”

Instantly, Elysee answered as if she had heard something incomprehensible. With a slightly static feeling, too. Of course, it’s surprising, but when I think about it, I haven’t received a proper paizuri from Elysee yet.

So, I have to receive it.

“Do it with your chest.”
“Yes? Yes?”

Swelling questions. Elysee, who had tilted her head, raised a question mark near her head and asked me again.

“Yes?”
“Chest.”
“Yes?”
“Do it with your chest. Elysee.”
“Yes? Yes?”

It seemed that Elysee would need some time to understand this concept. I quietly stared at Elysee, who was still questioning.

ㅡ…

Soon, Elysee stopped.

ㅡTsupat.

At the same time, her pupils shrank…!

“Saint. Are you perhaps teasing me right now?”

Elysee doesn’t like topics about breasts! Because she has a complex about her small breasts! But I’m okay! I don’t care! I sincerely want to get a flat-chest paizuri from Elysee right now!

“No. It’s not that.”

So, I said calmly to Elysee, who had entered pupil-shrinking anger mode.

“I just want to do it with Elysee’s chest.”
“What does that even mean?”

I continue to speak to Elysee, who is still expressing cold anger.

“Is it strange? That I want to enjoy myself with my woman’s body.”
“…That’s.”
“It’s not strange, right?”

When I gently coaxed her, the light began to return to Elysee’s pupils.

“So, I’m asking you. Elysee. Do it with your chest. I want to do it with Elysee’s chest.”
“Th, that…! What! Don’t you know, Saint! My breasts… are not, not full!”
“What does it matter? Does it matter?”

When I asked with a question mark instead, Elysee avoided my gaze as if she was in trouble and stammered.

“O, of course, it matters! Doing it with your chest means… putting your, your phallus… between my breasts. And rubbing it to please you… Isn’t that what it is? I can’t do that…”
“No. Elysee can do it too. Elysee. Are you a woman who gives up without even trying?”
“That’s not true! I’m a nun who doesn’t give up easily!”
“Then, Elysee! Please me right now with that chest of yours!!!”
“I can’t!!!!!”

At those words, Elysee grabbed her head…!

But soon, she nodded as if she had understood.

And so, Elysee’s paizuri began.

“Then… I’ll start.”

Elysee, who had taken her place in front of my dick.

ㅡRub rub.

Her chest. That is, her breast meat. She tried to gather all the breasts she had, breasts that weren’t there, to create a cleavage. But Elysee is not the creator of all things. No matter how much mass she draws from the flesh of her chest, there’s no way a cleavage can be created.

When Shylock, the honest moneylender, tried to take one pound of flesh from the chest of Antonio, the greatest con man of the century. What Antonio did was not to create a non-existent chest to overcome the crisis of death. He simply hired a friendly judge to buy a rigged trial designed for him to win.

Thus, no one can create non-existent breast meat.

“Th, this… I’m not doing it well…”

Elysee, who was trying her best to do well, was truly cute. Heave-ho, heave-ho. It was almost to the point where it looked like she was caressing her own chest.

But my dick.

ㅡRub rub.

It was constantly being rubbed near Elysee’s solar plexus. Elysee moved her upper body, trying to bring her breasts together somehow, and with that, my dick was naturally rubbed against Elysee’s solar plexus.

“Ah ah.”

This is.

Elysee’s flat-chest rub-rub paizuri.

“Haa… I like it.”

It’s very stimulating.

Of course, it’s not a violent paizuri like the voluptuous breasts of my other women, but I was feeling great pleasure just by rubbing my dick against Elysee’s chest. Elysee is now trying to please me, braving all her shame and shortcomings.

How can I not find that admirable?

“I like it… Elysee. Just keep doing that. Just keep doing that…”
“I haven’t even started yet…!”

ㅡTremble tremble.

Elysee, who had closed her eyes, trembled and uttered that answer, perhaps because of shame.

“No. Elysee is already doing it.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about!”
“It’s exactly what I said, Elysee. The very fact that I’m rubbing against Elysee’s chest right now… is making me comfortable. It’s really good, so just keep doing this.”
“…”

Elysee was silent for a moment at my words.

“Is that so…?”

Soon, an answer came.

An unbearable joy was subtly묻어나오고 in that tone. She’s happy because she’s being praised right now.

“Yeah.”
“…Then.”

ㅡSwish.

Elysee didn’t try to force a cleavage like she did before. Rather, she “embraced” my dick and worked hard to move it so that my pillar could be against her chest and the flesh could be rubbed.

“Saint…? Is this okay?”

This is paizuri.

Flat-chest edition.