Chapter 653 – #017. Saint of Light, Christina Luminous (6).

#017. Saint of Light, Christina Luminous.

The way to win the children’s favor was very simple.
All you have to do is show off your unrealistic power.
Then the children naturally follow me.

It is light.
In the Holy Empire, which believes in the god of light, the light power possessed by an individual means power.

I demonstrated my strength through my fake identity.
It was not enough to handle light freely, but it was materialized and loaded with physical quantities.

I can touch and feel it.
The children laughed as they chased after the dragon of light I had created.

“Papa! Bar!”

Rachel also ran awkwardly and followed the light.
On purpose, a butterfly of light about the size of her fist fluttered in front of Rachel.
The child who was chasing hard falls alone.
And she burst into tears.

Am I crying because it really hurts?
No.
It’s not like I fell once or twice, so there’s no way I’m going to cry that much.

Babies are smarter than you think.
The age when the instinct to survive is the sharpest.
He cries because he knows that if he cries, I will give him a butterfly of light.

Cristina tapped me on the shoulder.

“What are you doing with your child?”

Cristina, who reprimands me as if to give me a gift of a butterfly of light right away.
It is unfair.
It’s not that I knocked it down, it’s that Rachel fell alone.

“Okay. Instead, if our Cristina would give us a kiss…”
“Hard words could come out of her mouth.”
“OK.”

The butterfly of light flapped its wings.
Rachel sat lightly on her hand.

“Wow, whoa.”

Rachel smiled broadly, showing her front teeth.
Maybe it was because she was the child of a saint from the Holy Empire, and whenever she saw the light, she couldn’t help but laugh.

“Do it again!”
“Ryan, dragon! Show me the dragon!”

One or two year olds are busy chasing butterflies.
But the four- or five-year-olds wanted something bigger.

A dragon, not a butterfly.
I wrote a group to make the shape of a dragon.

Ryan.
They called me Ryan ‘Nim’.
Because, because I served as the commander of the Holy Knights, I hit the ball.

Even the guys who didn’t believe it at first were blown away by the light dragon.
Even if I said that I was the god of light, I was ready to believe it.
Of course, I have no intention of going so far as to say that.

“Come on, let’s go. Dragon of Light!”

He launched a dragon into the air.
A smaller dragon than before flapped its large wings and flew over the heads of the children.

Playing with the kids remotely.
I can feel the eyes staring at the back of my head from behind me.

Maria, the director of the orphanage, is watching from her director’s office, and Roen, who just came out, is watching with some envy.
Cristina just glared at her grumpy eyes.

“What do you mean you were the commander of the Holy Knights?”
“It’s just an appropriate identity.”
“You mean you pretended to be the commander of the Holy Knights?”

That part seems to be the problem.

“What does the church say? Even though I go to the orphanage every day?”
“Yes, the Pope gave permission. It is important to fulfill the duties given by the light, but it is also important to take care of the life I have created…”
“Hmm, the Pope is a good man.”

Speaking of high-ranking priests, most of them are black.
The priests of this world were faithful priests who truly believed in and followed God.

The Heretic Judge also exists, but it was a group used for a different reason from other fantasy.
It only moves to punish the Cultists who insulted the Light and tarnished its name.

“If you keep impersonating yourself, I will report you as heresy. So don’t pretend. Otherwise, I can’t help it, so be careful if you don’t want to meet the Heretic Judge.”

I clearly said
He became a god while clearing the ‘Tower of Struggle’.

Whether or not the Heretic Judge comes or not is not scary at all.
There is nothing to be afraid of even if the pope comes personally.

Cristina is threatening me like that.
I wasn’t kidding.
Christina was telling her heart.
So she couldn’t be more foolish.

“Because our church’s Heresy Judge is truly terrifying.”

Cristina distorted her face and scared me.
It was a frightening expression that could only be passed on to Rachel.

It was really the same, but I just skipped it.
Pretending she was busy playing with the kids, she looked ahead.

“Mama!”

Rachel walks away.
Perhaps she is exhausted from playing, she is panting.

Cristina hugged Rachel and rubbed her cheeks.
Looking at her daughter-in-law, she said she was so cute.

Who would look at that child and think that he was raped and forcibly conceived?
Looking at Cristina’s expression, who would dare to think that?

When she was raped, she hated me.
When she conceived life, she resented me.
But when she gave birth and held the baby in her arms, she felt grateful to me, she said.

Is that possible?
It was something I couldn’t possibly understand.

So I’m curious.
Cristina, who sincerely wants to make a baby, is eager to see what she will look like and how she will receive her seed.

“Arrrr, Arrrr.”
“Kyaaaaa!”

Cristina flirts with Rachel.
She puts on her funny face and does everything to the stars to make her daughter laugh.

Rachel laughed and pressed her Christina’s chest tightly.
Cristina, noticing Rachel’s request, looked around her and headed inside her orphanage.

I was looking straight ahead pretending to play with the children.

‘Keuhehe, where did he go?’

I entered a command to the dragons I created.
A command to move well.
The children only stared at the light dragon.

And I ran after Christina.
Secretly stalked
Be careful not to get caught…

‘He went inside quite a bit.’

There is a nursing room inside the orphanage.
Christina nursed Rachel there.

Lean against the wall and see through.
Cristina, dressed in light priestly clothes, lifted her baggy top to reveal her breasts.
A pink top with pale flesh.

“Damn it!”

Rachel recognized her baby, her rice bowl.
Rachel grabbed a piece of her breast with both of her hands and put her nipple into her mouth.

“Yes.”

The sucking sound resounded powerfully.
She was sucking so hard that Christina let out a soft moan mixed with her pain.

Chew-wap, chuw-wap!

The sound of Rachel eating rice.
I quietly opened the door to the nursing room and entered.

Queek, Queek.

The old door creaked as it rubbed against the floor.
She said that she entered with caution, but she almost advertised.

Cristina, who was in the nursing room, is startled and she looks this way.
Christina, who couldn’t bear to shout for fear of frightening the child.

Rachel closed her eyes and only pursed her lips.
Whether Abby came or not, she sucked her breast milk vigorously.

“Why, why did you come? Why?”
“Can’t you come?”
“Absolutely!”

Cristina listed reasons why she shouldn’t come.
What if this is a room where only women come in? If someone is watching, it’s annoying, so leave, there’s nothing to do even if you’re here, how did you leave the kids behind, etc.

I was proud

“It’s milk for my daughter to eat, but as a father, I’ll have to check to make sure she hasn’t spoiled it.”
“What bullshit.”

Harsh words came out of Christina’s mouth.
It wasn’t even a swear word, but it wasn’t even a pretty word.

“Go away. I told you to get out.”

Christina growled.
She warned me not to come closer.

“I’m sorry if this is the case.”
“I am more sad. Rachel Please don’t touch me when I’m nursing. Please.”

Exposing her breasts seems to be nothing in itself.
She seemed to be worried that it would affect Rachel badly.

If so, you should take a step back.
Because Cristina doesn’t give in to her Rachel and her side, and is stubborn.

“Okay, I’ll just leave. Instead, there are conditions.”
“What is it?”
“Later, Saint Christina will breastfeed me too.”
“… Don’t talk nonsense. This is only our Rachel’s share.”

Cristina flatly refuses.
Until I promise, I have no intention of stepping down either.

“Yes? Then don’t go out.”

One step closer.
With her strong will to let Rachel hear my footsteps, she stepped forward.
Rachel, who pursed her lips and suckled at her breast, flinched.

When her focus on suckling isn’t enough, her baby tries to break her concentration.
A situation in which you can get hurt if you do it wrong.

“Ah, okay!”

Cristina makes an urgent appointment.

“Later, I’ll breastfeed you later. So get out right now… !”
“It is a promise, saintess. In the name of light.”
“In the name of rain, light… !”

‘In the name of light’ mentioned here is close to an all-purpose oath that substitutes signatures, seals, and even fingerprints.

There is no specific legal deterrent or punishment.
It doesn’t matter if Cristina refuses.

However, the clergy of the Church of Light always keep promises made in the name of light.
I live with the compulsion to protect.
For this reason, I do not carelessly swear by the name of the light.

‘That’s why he was in such a hurry.’

The heart of Christina, her mother who would do anything for Rachel, made my balls throb.
Blood rushed to his cock.

Cristina came out after breastfeeding.
Rachel is sleeping soundly in Christina’s arms.

“Is it my turn?”
“… What?”

She approaches Christina and says, her shameless questioning her.

“What is it? The mamma that our Rachel eats is a taste test.”
“Are you sure you said ‘later’?”
“Okay, later. After Rachel breastfeeding, later.”
“Yeah? What are you talking about?”

Christina said with innocent eyes that she didn’t know anything.

“Did I say ‘later’ with the meaning of when I want to breastfeed?”
“… Ah, are you going to come out like that?”

Exactly ‘when’ she didn’t say.
So, she will do it ‘later’ when she wants.
I’m not sure when that was!

I didn’t know Christina would lie to her.
She was even more dumbfounded because, to be precise, she wasn’t lying.
I can’t imagine trying to deceive you in this way…

“I underestimated the saintess too much. She is not the innocent and innocent saint of old.”
“I’ve had sex, I’ve had a baby, and it’s changed a lot.”

Cristina snorts at her, as if proud of the fact that she cheated on me.

“You will regret it, Saint Christina.”
“Heh, I never do.”

Cristina, hearing my warning, walks off with her snort.
I don’t know if she was trying to tease me, but she seemed to twitch more than usual.