Chapter 143 – Meeting With the Prophet (2).

“Holy water has nothing to do with erection.”
“?”

In an instant, the shock felt like a hard blow to the head.
I had always thought that holy water would be semen, but it wasn’t.

‘The holy water Petra is talking about is urine, not semen… !’

I got goosebumps.
Crazy bitch, now I’m sure.
It’s not worth talking further.

“Wait a minute, Mr. Petra.”

Hastily, he pushed Petra’s head away.
But I didn’t even budge.

An S-class Hunter certified by the International Hunter Association.
Unlike Han So-ra, who is actually A-class, she is a real S-class.
If you simply look at the numerical level, it will be close to 500.

Even by Korean standards, the bug hunter, who is still only a D-class, cannot push Petra away.
The power I exerted with all my might was just a cute angtal to Petra.

“Petra is a toilet exclusively for the owner.”

They say it’s a dedicated toilet, but in reality they weren’t listening to me at all.
Until now, I pretended to listen at least.

“Petra is only for the owner….”

Petra didn’t care when she saw my defiance
He easily subdued the power of the insignificant D-class hunter and tore his pants.

“Master, Petra wants to drink holy water.”

He is obviously speaking in Korean.
Even so, I had to go through the process of interpreting it in my head.

Holy water is urine, not semen.
Petra means to pee.

Petra Friedrich, the only prophet on earth, an international S-class hunter, and a member of the ‘Guardian’ guild, one of the top ten in the United States, is now to me.

My mind is confused.
Han So-ra, who wanted a cock, was better.

‘I have to consider my taste.’

Some might say semen or urine or whatever.
Because the act of defecation itself is the same.
But I wanted to keep the two liquids distinct.

Urine is not for eating.
I didn’t want to feed the woman.

“Holy water, holy water, my master’s holy water.”

I didn’t have a choice.
Before I could say anything, Petra tore my pants and tried to take off my panties as well.
What’s so exciting about humming her hum.

I grabbed my panties.
And he took one step back.

Of course it was futile.
It’s a bitch who tore her pants, so can’t she just tear her pants?

‘He’s really trying to tear it up, you crazy bitch.’

Petra crawled to a kneeling position.
As she stepped forward on her knees, she grabbed her panties and stretched them out.
The drawstring panties are about to tear.

I had no choice but to let go to protect my panties.
As soon as I let go of my hand, Petra pulled down her panties and clung to my crotch.

“Oh, billion!”

Her foot got twisted as she was pushed by Petra.
Her body fell backwards.

Then, someone supported my back.
Petra was holding onto my thighs and hips, but who the hell was holding me?

He lifted her head and glanced behind her.
One of Petra’s well-known skills, the ‘battle doll’, was standing there.

A doll that looks like brown-haired, freckled Petra with the ‘Loki’s toy ring’ effect applied.
Heheld me up so I wouldn’t fall.
When did you summon me….

‘It’s really in the blink of an eye.’

Just a moment of admiration.

Petra gripped my ass.
I was awakened by the strong grip of my hand.

Petra buried her face in her crotch.
She lifted her half-erect cock and slammed her nose into her wet balls.
It was like digging deep and almost rubbing it.

“Suphaha….”
“…….”
“Master’s cock smells so bad…. Didn’t you wash up after fucking other women?”

He breathed in and sniffed me.
Breathing was very rough.

“It’s okay, I’ll wash your cock clean with my mouth.”
“… Wait a minute.”

Petra pulled at her hair as if tearing it off.
Only then did Petra raise her head and look at me.

“I heard that Petra is my exclusive toilet.”
“That’s right, Petra is a toilet exclusively for the owner.”
“Then shouldn’t you listen to what I have to say?”
“…….”

Even Petra couldn’t come up with an answer.
It looked like there was something stabbed.

Did she get stuck in the scene she saw through ‘Revelation’?
Did the future Petra ignore Park Seon-woo’s words and act?
Obviously not.

The current Petra was influenced by the future Petra.
The feelings of the future Petra, who had already been trained, passed over to the current Petra, to the point where she would call me her master without hesitation.

‘Then shouldn’t I also follow the pattern of behavior?’

The way I thought of the meat toilet and the way Petra showed it were so different.
No matter how good you look at Petra now, it wasn’t a toilet.

‘The difference in information, that’s the problem.’

The other person knows what I don’t know.
Based on the gap, Petra was trying to get what she wanted—holy water (urine).

For me, the entire process was frustrating.
The nuance was slightly different from being beaten by Han So-ra.
It’s because Petra’s existence itself is beyond my control.

“… Petra must listen to her master.”

Petra replied with a nod of her head.

At first glance, it seems like an obedient attitude.
It’s not bad because I think the words will work.

But Petra has no intention of following my words.
She doesn’t feel the need to follow through.
Because she’s not the Petra of the future.

It was only affected by memories of the future.
The subject is still today’s Petra Friedrich.

If future Petra wanted to satisfy her master’s desires, now Petra wanted to indulge her own.
The difference between the save folder that followed the main scenario step by step and the save folder that was roughly downloaded and overwritten.

No initiative at all
More than when against Han So-ra.
I was completely in Eul’s position.

“Petra, the toilet bowl exclusively for the owner, must listen to the owner. But she won’t be told to quit. Because Petra wants to drink the holy water of her master.”
“… You crazy bitch!”

I hit Petra on the head.
Then Petra grabbed my legs as she rolled her eyes.
The ‘battle doll’ also overlaps my arms and body and hugs me tightly.

“Leave this, bitch!”

As if being captured by cannibals, I was dragged into a small room, hanging dangly.
No matter how much I struggled, it was no use.

Even if Petra, the S-class hunter, and the ‘battle doll’ equivalent to him, the D-class hunter, attacked in ten thousand units, they would not be able to win.

“Master, give me holy water.”

Petra gently put me on the mattress.
And I made a ‘battle doll’ to crush me.
It was a bloody treatment that was the opposite of a kind tone.

The ‘battle doll’ sat on my chest.
Brunette, freckled Petra looked down at me with unfocused eyes.

“… Boy! Change his face or something! Wow, that’s scary!”
“Then, will you give me holy water, Master?”
“…….”

It’s easy to pee.
But feeding it to Petra is another matter.

‘It’s not difficult either.’

All he had to do was accept this as part of play.

‘Eh, I don’t know.’

It’s not like I’m forcing it.
I decided to think of it as an extension of semen.

“I see. I’ll pee for you.”
“Petra is the owner’s toilet….”
“Open your mouth, calvary.”

Only nasty words came out of my mouth.
The rough expression is so natural that even I myself can’t understand it.

‘This is all because of this woman.’

It was Petra’s fault for claiming to be a toilet.

The more I deal with it, the more excited I get.
I feel like I like it
The reaction to me was also blatantly mild.

Because of that, I had no choice but to spit out swearing.

The ‘battle doll’ stood up.
The ‘battle doll’ in Petra’s true form still looked at me with an unfocused face.

Got my freedom back
It was freedom returned in exchange for peeing.
Only laughs come out

“Master, ah….”

Petra knelt down and opened her mouth.
He put his face in front of her cock, as if begging him to wrap it inside her.

“I’m really going crazy.”

She made up her mind
I still have doubts.
I kept asking if this was right.

When I see a pretty woman, I am the one who commits rape and then looks at it.
Even I couldn’t accept this situation easily.

“Master?”
“… Wait.”

Originally, men are like that.
If someone comes next to me, I can’t pee even if I try to pee.
It won’t come out

Petra waited for me with her eyes wide in anticipation.
Blue eyes twinkle.
He looked down at his chapped lips and controlled his mind.

‘That’s a urinal. That’s a urinal That….’

Yo-yi has arrived.
Now, the moment I relax my sphincter, I become a person who pees in people’s mouths.

Is it glory
This?

Some men would dream of playing like this.
There was a time when I thought that I would like to try it at least once.

‘It’s an honor.’

There is also the “Teaching Assistant App” And “Achievements”.
Whatever it is, enjoy it.

A mid-ere cock was thrust into her mouth, Petra.
It seemed that it would be better if the urine stream was not visible.
Petra followed my touch and quietly kept her glans.

Petra purses her lips and sucks on his cock, as if trying to urinate.
A gentle pressure stimulated the bladder.
And it burst out.

Squeeze-.
“Um!”

Relaxed.
I urinated.
In people’s mouths, really.

Squeeze-.

Petra’s neck moved smoothly.
Petra started drinking my urine without hesitation.

Squeeze-.

It wasn’t even quite a fuss, rolling her eyes upside down as she swayed her waist with her ecstatic lower face.