Chapter 736 – #020. Priest of Darkness, Kaya Levantein (23).

#020. Dark Priest, Kaya Levantane.

I felt comfortable admitting it.
What did Christina really admit?
It was a question, but she didn’t dare to point it out.

The important thing now is that our saintess also has the heart to do it.
Cristina grabbed my cock.
She took a more assertive stance than before and began to scan her pole.

“I’m saying this just in case, in case I’m mistaken. I’m not doing this because I like you or love you.”
“Okay?”
“I want to get it back. I demand compensation for the virginity you took from me.”
“Is that the second reward?”
“If it’s the seed of godhood that’s equivalent to light.”

Admit it.
Cristina admitted that the man who had raped her was something worthy of godhood.
What kind of reward can you get from such a man?
Upon reflection, nothing is more certain than his lineage.

‘The more the deity thinks of pampering its offspring, the more the value of the seed skyrockets.’

A guy like me has a humanity.
Like other transcendents, he hasn’t lived a long time, so he’s still selfish and human.

It works as an advantage for his descendants.
At least, I won’t neglect their lives.

I shook my head.

“That’s not the reaction I want.”
“What reaction do you want?”
“… I wanted sweeter words.”

Face your heart properly.
It wasn’t simply because the god of light commanded you to have a baby with me.
Don’t evade the inner whispers.
You just wanted to have my baby.

I wanted to admit it and confess it.
Unfortunately, Cristina did not follow my wishes.
She feigned acknowledgment but evaded her exact answer.

“Now, let’s think again from the beginning. If the god of light tells you to give birth, will you give birth?”

Said the god of light.
To conceive my baby
From the perspective of the Saint of the Church of Light, it was an order that had to be followed unconditionally.
So Cristina said she would give birth to my baby and she came to me.

“What if the god of light told me to take the seed of a man other than me?”

So will you give birth to his baby?

Cristina crumpled her face.

“Why me?”
“… You’ve become bold.”

He changed his character a lot after he started cursing.
Is this the power of recognition?

I cleared my throat a couple of times and continued.

“You mean you can’t get another man’s seed?”
“Yes.”
“So Cristina only wants my seeds?”
“Yes.”

I don’t like the seeds of other men.
Only my seeds are welcome.

“Christina must like me.”
“Damn it.”

Harsh words came out of the mouth of the Saint of the Church of Light.
Before, I thought about hiding it, but now I am confident.

“I told you. Take responsibility.”
“… You said I wasn’t responsible? You will be responsible Rachel and the children you will have, all of them. But before that, you have something to say.”

I will give birth to my baby
What could be the reason?

‘You mean you love me. It’s no different than a confession.’

I want to hear that from Christina’s mouth.
So, I asked and asked questions over and over again.

“Ah.”

Cristina let out her sigh and shook her head as if she understood my intentions.

“Do you want to hear that I love you?”
“Well, it’s not like I really want to hear it.”
“Between us?”
“…”

It’s a relationship that started with rape.
It wasn’t a relationship where I could just say I love you.
Cristina was reminding me of that part.

“… Then why are you rejecting the seeds of other men?”
“Because you don’t know how to bet.”
“Different porridge? Tackle? I?”
“Yes.”

Cristina looks at me knowingly.

“Let’s assume that I had another man in mind. Even though it’s a dirty body, I went to the man I really loved and gave my body. And I have received his seed and will bear children.”
“Ugh.”

Just imagining it makes her blood run backwards.

“Then how will you react? Shall I just let it go? Me?”

Cristina laughed and shook her head.

“No. I can tell. I can feel it. You can’t let me go.”
“… What if you find a man who truly loves you? There’s nothing I can’t release.”
“Really?”
“…”

I kept my mouth shut.
Like Christina, she evaded a definite answer.

Christina bursts out laughing as if she knew it.

“What did you do with the women you violated in the ‘Tower of Struggle’?”
“…”
“Did you release me to meet another man?”

Cristina is a survivor of the Tower of Struggle.
I know some of the things I did there.

So that’s for sure
I can’t let you go

“Why should I do something to blame myself? I don’t. That way, Rachel and I will be protected.”
“…”
“Remember. All my children are your babies. You, as a man, have a duty to take care of those babies.”

Responsibility.
The word itself has weight.
You feel the pressure on her shoulders.

It is not a responsibility for material values.
It was a responsibility for the mental, emotional, and growth of the baby.

Role as the father.
Will I be able to do it well?

“… Fifty people would be too many.”

Getting a woman pregnant and giving birth to a baby is certainly fun and exciting, but it was a lot of pressure.

Can I show the appearance of a father to the babies born?
Even if it is possible to go beyond the second and third…

The dimension in which I will wander will increase in the future.
As the number increases, it increases, but does not decrease.
Of course, the baby needs to be taken care of too.

But here you see fifty people from Loen and Cristina?
I don’t know if their bodies can do it, but I can’t.
Even a guy like me could feel the guilt.

“You were supposed to have fifty people with me.”

Loen, who had been silently listening to our conversation, came over to her and stroked my butt.
From the voice whispering in my ear, I felt the feeling of subtly ignoring and looking down on me.

“Are you running away?”
“As expected, two to three babies… A mixture of sons and daughters, three are the best…”
“I was scared.”

Rowen, seated behind me, giggles and sneers.

“I was scared, I was scared. Whenever I ask for fifty children out of curiosity. It seems like she’s scared to try to get her pregnant fifty times.”
“… It’s not like that.”
“No, what is it? Your balls are shrunken like this.”
“Ugh…”

Rowen’s hand touched the balls.
Kristina rubbed her cock on her pole and Loen rubbed her balls.

“I wasn’t scared.”
“You were scared.”
“… To put it mildly, it is said that I faced reality.”
“Reality? Is there a word as far removed from you as that? You can handle the godhead as you please.”

Crush mountains and split the sky.
From the point of view of a transcendent who can do that, there is no limit expression as ridiculous as reality.

I know.
It’s funny that I’m trying to talk about reality.
However, it was impossible to get her pregnant recklessly.

Responsibility.
The responsibility for three and the responsibility for fifty were distinctly different.
Will I be able to give the same affection and attention to the youngest, the fiftieth baby who may or may not come? .
Because I was questioning myself.

“Babies are originally left out and raised.”
“What?”
“I know what you’re worried about.”

Rowen stood behind me and hugged me.
He stroked her long bones and put her hand inside her shirt and caressed her chest.

“I’m worried about nothing. You don’t have to think that far. There is still plenty of time left.”

Even if she announced that she would give birth to fifty, nobody knows whether or not she will actually be able to conceive fifty times.

“To put it bluntly, if I or the saintess get pregnant fifty times… Over seventy She becomes a grandmother.”
“…”
“Even if I give birth to twins like you said… It makes no sense.”

I thought of Loen and Christina who became grandmothers.
If there is no hard work in between, she will probably become a beautiful old woman.

“Even if you turn 30 right now, you will be green and start to be pushed by young people. Not another man, you… I will keep teasing that cock head.”
“…”
“I do not deny it.”

I couldn’t deny it.

“Time is not fair to everyone. My youth is fading away, and I, who used to fly around the battlefield, is nowhere to be found. When I look in the mirror, I see only a shabby me.”
“…”

I felt deep remorse from Loen, who spoke calmly.
Such thoughts, it seems that she once had.

“But the kids will be as big as I am. You will grow up Even if you or I don’t care, helping each other.”
“… So, do you sow seeds irresponsibly?”
“Irresponsibly? No.”

Warm, moist mucous membranes covered the glans.
As she listened to Loen for a moment, Cristina soaked her cock.

Chwi-up, chu-up.
“The god of peace will watch over me and my children.”
“…”

Saying that, Loen slapped my ass with her.

“No?”
“… You missed your last chance.”
“Last chance?”
“… I’ll let you live with a full stomach for the rest of your life.”
“Is that possible?”

Asking if you could do it with your dick, Loen smiled as if mocking me.
Even though she had ugly scars on her face, she wasn’t scared at all.