Chapter 700 – #019. Paladin of Peace, Loen Vanilla (10).

#019. Paladin of Peace, Loen Vanilla.

Rex, who withdrew from the village chief’s house, called the Blood King mercenaries together.
Hearing the call from the captain, the gathered mercenaries looked at each other and giggled and laughed.
The time has finally come.

“Captain, do you intend to commit it?”

One of the crew members asked.
Are you thinking of committing?

Rex didn’t immediately respond.
Because the words that come out of your mouth can’t be picked up.
Even in order to prepare for an unexpected situation, I had to be careful with my words.

“Hans.”
“Yes, I brought them.”

One-eyed Hans saved a man.
A priest who serves the god of darkness.
He was a priest so strong that he could not even be compared to the priests of the Church of Peace.

Rex glanced at the priest of the Dark Church.
Like Hans, he was a priest with one eye covered.

‘It’s a woman.’

He is wearing a puffy robe, but it doesn’t cover his voluminous body.
The curve was clearly visible.

The eyes of the mercenaries, including Rex, were sticky.
They did not hide their sexual desires, but they scanned every nook and cranny of the dark priest’s body.

“Is the money ready?”
“Is that the point? Well, it’s me, the sooner the better.”

Rex gestured.
One of his men behind him ran up and put his leather pouch on top.
The leather pouch was full of Holy Empire gold coins.

“Five hundred for now.”
“Five hundred? Wasn’t it originally 1,000?”

The dark priest raised his head.
Bright red eyes flashed under the hood.
A priest is a priest, but no matter how you look at it, the atmosphere was not faithful.

Dark gods were different from ordinary gods.
It was only natural that the priests who served him would be different from the known denomination.

“Ugh.”
“… Great, boss.”
“Sir Baal… !”

The mercenaries froze.
My body trembled because of the ominous aura clinging to my whole body.

Rex gulped down his saliva and stiffened his neck.

‘It’s over if I’m scared here.’

The content to be ordered has changed.
In order to convince the priest of darkness, it was necessary to go out a little stronger.

‘Fuck, because of that bastard priest!’

Rex is a mercenary.
Because he was a mercenary, he knew the morals of mercenaries.
Suddenly changing the request is nonsense.

If Rex were the party, his client would take the money even if he pointed a knife to his neck.
So he made a bunch.
If you don’t overdo it now, you’re dedicating 1,000 gold to the Church of Darkness.

‘It has to be stopped. You should spend at least two years. I can’t just let it go.’

The dark priest glared at Rex.
Eye light looks at him.

“Tell me. Why only five hundred?”
“… Until today, I needed your Divine Spell. Suddenly things went wrong. My old friend woke up right away.”
“What does that have to do with me? I came with the intention of receiving 1,000 and blessing you?”

The priest snorted.

“Isn’t that rather nice? Since I said I felt better without having to step out, you should be happy and just pay the money.”
“No, no. Does it make sense to try to get all the money when the request hasn’t been done properly? Aren’t you too lacking in conscience?”
“All mercenaries are like that, aren’t they?”
“That’s a culture among mercenaries. You are not a mercenary I’m just a priest serving the dark god. So it doesn’t matter.”

Rex continued to speak shamelessly, as if patronizing.

“On the contrary, I made a lot of concessions. Since you are worshiping the god of darkness, I have shown my sincerity.”

50% of the commission fee, 500 gold.
At Rex’s glance, the priest grabbed her leather pouch.

The dark priest read the desire in Rex’s eyes.

“What is sincerity? I know guys like you. If you’re willing to give money, it must be that you have something you want from me.”
“Is there anything you want? No. Because this is an expression of sexuality.”
“Mercenaries who are crazy about money express their feelings with 500 gold? That’s funny.”

The Dark Priest snapped his chin.
He waited for Rex to say something.
Rex sighed in delight.

“… Keu-hum, then the talk will be quick.”
“Just bring the money. Five hundred gold remaining.”
“Of course I have it ready.”

Rex called his men.
A mercenary bringing a leather pouch as if he had been waiting behind.

The Dark Priest lightly clicked his tongue.
It was an obvious ulterior motive.

‘I have to finish it quickly and go back.’

The Dark Priest didn’t want to drag this out for a long time.
He just wanted to take 1,000 gold and return to the church as soon as possible, even for a minute or a second.

“What can I do?”

Rex opened his mouth.

* * *

“Isn’t it?”

Loen came to the room and asked.
He was wearing casual clothes when he changed.

“What?”
“The eyes looking at Sylvia were strange. Like…”

After thinking for a moment, Loen came up with an answer.

“It was similar to how the mercenaries looked at me.”
“Oh.”

As an analogy, it can be seen as similar.
Because I was in a state where I wanted to eat Sylvia right now.

After checking my expression, Loen smiled and asked.

“Are you serious?”
“The God of Peace has spoken. Sow her seed in Sylvia’s womb.”
“… Seriously, what. I can’t help it. I’m not married to Ryan. How can I stop you?”

Rowen sat down on her chair with a weak gait.
Her gaze moved to the front of my trousers.
Bulging groin.

“But honestly, it’s annoying. That only Ryan enjoys it the way he fucks.”
“…”

Loen looks at me with her chubby face.
She should keep her mouth shut here.
Because I’m greedy, I have nothing to say.

“This is a noble mission…”
“Is that what the god of peace ordered?”
“Yes. The god of peace gave me…”

It didn’t look like believing.
As for Loen, she just listened to me, as if telling her to try as much as she wanted to.
It became like I was talking about it all by myself.

Rowen says.

“The god of peace has also spoken to me.”
“… Yes?”

It can’t be.
Currently, the God of Peace couldn’t have given Uriel and Loen a separate revelation.
It’s a lie.

“The god of peace told me to enjoy it to the fullest as well.”

Loen strode towards me.
One big step felt quite ferocious.

“What did you say to enjoy?”
“It’s Ryan’s chair.”
“I, my cock has turned to God… !”
“It’s done.”

In the blink of an eye, the Peacebreaker was in Roen’s hand.

“Take off your pants. Otherwise, I’m going to kill the mercenaries.”
“Sona… !”
“Ryan has an obligation. Ryan fixed my womb and made me his mother, so Ryan is in charge and he has to satisfy me. What about Sylvia, before hugging another woman!”
“… Okay, okay. So put down the peace breaker. That kind of play is not very fun.”
“It’s not fun.”

Rowen aimed her Peace Breaker at my groin.

“You’re so excited, are you lying and saying it’s not fun?”
“It’s really boring.”
“First take off your pants. Sylvia’s erect cock looking at her ass, I’ll release it with my pussy.”

Rowen removed her pants as she retracted her Peace Breaker.
It was casual clothes, so I got undressed quickly.

“Here it is again. Why don’t you listen to me all at once? Because you want me to bully you?”
“… It’s not like that. Just stupid.”
“It’s absurd, what’s absurd? We chatted for a long time, but in the end we were talking about having sex.”

It is.
Loen said all she wanted to do was have sex.
She seemed to have had enough fun in front of her corpse earlier, but it wasn’t enough.

“Hurry. Before Sylvia finishes her meal, she has a fight.”
“… I will have to go through Paladin training again.”

She hurriedly undid the girdle of her pants and pulled out her cock.
Loen smirked and she squatted in front of me.

“Training with a dick that got erect after seeing another bitch? That’s funny.”
Whoops!
“Huup… !”

Loen’s mouth held her cock.
She used skills different from before, and she sucked voraciously.

Churup, Churup, Churruruureus! Chew!

Loen almost inhaled her mess into her face.
Even as she licked my cock, Loen opened her eyes and glared at me.

“I’ll make sure you don’t think of any other bitch, Ryan. Be prepared.”
“Keugh… !”

I was thoroughly fooled by the final toilet mouth that Greg made.
There was no place that Roen’s tongue could not reach, including his cock and ass.

Smart-.
─ The meal is ready, priest.

If Sylvia hadn’t come up and called me, I would have turned into a withered mummy.

“Come on, let’s go. Loen! Now stop… ! Stop sucking!”

Pulling Rowen’s hair, she forced it away from her groin.
Rowen licked her lips as she flicked her long tongue.

“Do you still think Sylvia is going to look at her ass?”

Rowen asked in a provocative voice.
I shook my head vigorously.

“Not at all. I don’t think I’ll be able to do it at all.”
“Do you still want to hug Sylvia?”
“… No. I don’t want to hug you at all.”

Unknowingly, I answered while covering my lower leg.
I thought I said too late.

“Hesitation is too blatant. Ryan, let’s have dinner and see you.”

Rowen flicked her swollen cock and walked out of her room.
Silvia was waiting downstairs, so she couldn’t wait any longer.

“Chick Show… !”

I don’t know why I don’t have the will to resist Rowen.

‘I am not a magician. No!’

She hurriedly pulled on her pants.
As she was getting ready to leave, she heard a voice outside.

“Paladin?”

Loen and Sylvia ran into each other in the hallway on the second floor.
Sylvia’s eyes widened wide.

“Why, why in that room… ?”
“I was praying for a while.”
“A prayer?”

Loen took care of it and gave her an excuse.
Fortunately, she was able to pass.

“…”

Sylvia didn’t seem to believe Loen’s words.
Why?

“Loen… !”
“Ah.”

Rowen’s mouth was smeared with her curly cock hair!

“Come on, let’s go to dinner. Ha ha, a ha ha.”

Sylvia went downstairs to her, trying to hide her blushing face.
Sylvia seemed to have noticed the awkward laugh.