Chapter 17 – Fall of the Saint (2)

Chapter 17 Fall of the Saint (2)

“Marie, they are not worthy enough for you to struggle so much.
Did High Priest Philip forget what Liv did to Sister?”

“… What do you not know?”

“What, you knew.
That old lady has been waiting for it since the old days.”

The day Rebekah was visited by the herbalist.
It was about the time she was hypnotized right after he was taken to the brainwashing room and found out that she was Marianne’s best friend.
Strangely for a nun, she can manipulate her mind without much resistance, right?
So, after hypnotizing her, she found out that Sister Rebekah had been raped by High Priest Philip.

Marianne’s vigilance against High Priestess Philip and her exclusive embrace of Rebekah must have happened against such a background.

Rebekah was eventually beaten by her esteemed high priest, and part of her mind was destroyed.
A woman whose mind itself is collapsing to the point where even I am worried about mental contamination.
So, by manipulating her mind, Rebekah held the frame of her broken spirit.
As a reaction, Rebekah became morbidly obsessed with me.
I am Rebekah’s benefactor and support.
This is why Rebekah is absolutely loyal to me even without specific instructions.

“I know that?
Rebekah was beaten by High Priest Philip while trying to protect you.
She was a master of faith and friendship.”

High Priest Philip was usually one of the most talented people to be considered as the next pope, but contrary to his gentle appearance, he was a lustful person.
Philip was coveting Marianne first.
So Liv instructed her nun to lead her Marianne to her secret place so that she could be alone with her.
When Rebekah refused to do so, she called and committed the crime under the pretext of preparing for the High Priestess meeting.

I told the story of how Sister Rebekah was beaten by High Priest Philip.

“I can’t…
How could that happen…”

“The Rebekah you were trying to protect was actually protecting you.
I’m so sorry.
But, would Rebekah want you to do this too?”

“… Excuse me?”

“Rebekah wants to protect you, but you want to protect Rebekah.
This is a contradiction.”

“I’m OK.
Rebekah… Don’t touch it anymore
He is a child who should not be hurt.”

“Well, let’s call him over and ask him.
Rebekah!”

Rebekah waited outside and came inside.
And I stand next to Rebekah.

“Rebekah, Marianne told me to let you go because she will be raped in your place.
What should I do?”

“Ah, foolishly… !
Master!
Give me time and I will set an example for Marianne.”

“Do it.”

Marianne must have sensed something strange, and she looked at Rebekah.

“Rebekah… ?”

“Marie, you must be wrong.
Master will make us happy.
You too come with me.”

“Rebekah, wake up!
What are you talking about?”

As Marianne cried out in despair, Rebekah gave her a decadent smile unsuitable for her nun’s garb.

“Marie, look at this.
This is the proof of happiness.”

“… !!!”

Rebekah, her nun, pulled up her skirt to reveal her panties, which were soaked in her love juice.
And gently press your fingers over your panties.

Tzebub…

As my fingers passed over the wet panties, the flesh beneath them was clearly reflected.

“If you are with Master, you can be this happy.
Come on, look.
I’m so happy, so excited…”

“Rebekah… !
Wake!
Why are you doing that?!
What did he do to you?!”

Haha…
Marie, you must be wrong.
Camus-sama protected me.
Philip, who tried to destroy me, protected me from the old man’s witchcraft.
If it wasn’t for Camus… I would have been out of this world.”

Rebekah takes off her clothes in earnest.
She puts on my arm with her comfortable face, wearing only a nun’s cap and underwear.
His excited voice is impressive.

“Camu! What have you done to Rebekah?!”

“I didn’t do anything.”

“Lie!”

Answer.
But you shouldn’t listen

“I was just comforting Rebekah who was beaten by the high priest.
It gave me the strength to survive the nightmare.
Rather, if it weren’t for me, Rebekah would have collapsed right away.
The rest is entirely Rebekah’s free will.”

“Nonsense…
It can’t be!”

Rebekah took off my clothes and underwear.
I hear Marianne gasping and swallowing her breath as her erect cock protrudes.

“Marie, let’s be honest…
The cathedral is full of hypocrites.
Are you nauseous?
You know because you grew up as a commoner.
On the contrary, I am happy now.
Our master is more reliable than the sun god that hypocrites put forward.
You’re a trustworthy person.
Yes… Chuu♥
If you taste the cock of such a dignified master, you won’t be able to get out of it…”

“Hmm, that’s difficult, Rebekah.
Unlike you, Marie is a sinner.
You can only be happy if you confess your sins to me.”

“I am a sinner… ?
What do you mean?!”

Whoop whoop.
I went to bed with Rebekah and sat down with Marianne between us.

“Marie, you are a murderer.
Only when you repent can you be happy like Rebekah.”

“What is that… !
I never did!”

I sneakily put her hand containing her magical power on Marianne’s head.

Paper weave!

Judging by the weak sparks, I still have some mental barriers left.

Rebekah breathed into Marianne’s ears and stroked her breasts gently over her clothes.
On the other side of her, I kissed Marianne’s neckline and savored her body odor.

“Ahhhhh!
Radish… , What are you talking about!
Me… I am! Treatment from the back… !”

“I do not remember?
Operation to assassinate the demon king.”

“… !”

“Do you remember these Demons next to the Demon King?
It’s not an escort, it was just there at the time, and you killed it.”

I took out a pendant and showed a picture of my parents and brother.
Marianne breathes in vain as if she remembers.

“My father, mother, brother…
Not even a combat soldier, at that time just… I was just there…
You killed it
But why do you ask that the servants and paladins with you be spared?”

“That… That!
To end the war quickly…”

“Maximum effect with minimum damage?
An elaborate operation close to surgery?
Aww, Marie.
Don’t keep pretending you don’t know.
The victim is right in front of your eyes.
If that’s the case…
Didn’t High Priestess Philip also think you were a cancer of the cathedral and tried to cut it out elaborately?”

Gradually, the crackle in my hand on Marianne’s head began to subside.
I kiss Marianne on the cheek, and with her other hand she removes the shoulder straps of her dress.

Chuup.
Seruk…

The breasts covered by the bra are exposed.
Then, together with Rebekah, she slowly caressed her breasts over her bra.

“That… That… Ha!
… I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”

Marianne was unfamiliar with the act of someone stroking her body, and her body trembled with tension.

“If you say you’re sorry, don’t try to ease your guilt right away.
You don’t deserve to be excited.
For the sake of atonement, don’t feel indecisive and endure it.”

Liv gave the medicine to her nun in advance, and after washing Marianne’s underwear,
Soaked and allowed to dry.

By now, the area where your bra and panties touch should be all erogenous zones.
A flash of lightning in her head would spread through her whole body, riding the part that bordered her underwear.

Prison.

“Sue… Haaa…”

I bury my face in her Marianne’s chest and enjoy its tenderness for a moment.
Lying on a cloud, it seems to have buried her face.
Comfy.
… I remember the arms of her deceased mother.
I also remember Master’s arms hugging me in the rain when I was frustrated.

… I guess I’m lacking in love
I can’t keep comforting myself with my body.
These days, I’m so tired.
It was a mentally turbulent day.

Side. Side. Jjook.

“Huh… !”

“Marie, calm down.
Surrender to the owner Relax.”

I slipped Marie’s breasts over her bra and ran my fingers over the nipple on the other side of her chest.
Marianne, who flinched and reacted to my every move, every breath I took.
Rebekah takes her arm and comforts her.

Side. Side. Side. Jjook.

It slowly descends from her chest, through her sides, through her navel, to just above her panties, kissing her.

Marianne frowned her fine brow and bit her lower lip, closing her eyes tightly.

Trying hard not to feel it.
That look is pitiful and pitiful… Rather excited
Even if you try like that, your body will already respond.

Side. Licking. Chew.

“… Oops, ha… !”

I kiss again from feet to ankles to inner thighs, sometimes licking with my tongue, sometimes biting lightly.

The awakening touch travels between Marianne’s legs.

Flinch.

Marianne twists her body slightly as my snort touches the inside of her thigh.
Hey, are you the type that is weak against tickling?

Rebekah puts her hand on Marianne’s agitated stomach.

Pat, pat.

“Number of animals… Accept the master…”

She soothes her like singing her lullaby.
With Rebekah’s support, I rip the dress some more.

Bu-wook. Jjik.

Gently place your fingers on the exposed panties.
At the same time, I blow into her ear and lightly bite her ear.

“I’m sorry…!”

The rest of her hand slides down her hip bone, which is as soft as cotton candy.
Rebekah buries her face in her chest and strokes her hair.

Sseuseuk.

A straight-line crack firmly closed in the middle of the Y zone.
The pure flesh, which had not been touched by men or people for the past years, was cracking little by little by my hands.

“Haaaaa!
Hey, stop!
Weird!”

“How strange is that?
Is your head ringing?”

“This can’t be… Doesn’t exist!
What have you done to me?!”

“I just stroked and hugged him.”

“Yeah, no, no.
I, can I feel this way… Mandible! No… !”

“Oh my, even though they said she was a ‘saint of the sun’, I never thought she would actually be such an obscene prostitute.
I only pressed it once with my finger, what if I feel that way?”

“Oops, no!
I didn’t feel it!”

“Okay? But why are you on your pants
Are you wet following the shape of your pussy?”

Haha, finger, kkeut!
Take off your clothes! Like this… , I won’t give in to these fingers!”

“Marie, leave yourself in Master’s arms…
That’s right, so comfortable. Take off your strength.”

I try to glare at it with a terrifying force, but my back is slowly losing strength.
Increasingly…
I can’t hide that my body is loosening up.

“Huh, huh… Ha…”

Let Rebekah comfort you by your side
Tension eases little by little, and whether or not you sympathize with her words, resistance decreases whenever Rebekah speaks.

“Leave yourself to Master and atone for your sins, Marie.
Repent and heal Master’s wounds with your body.”

“Ha, Rebekah.
That, like that… I can’t… ♥”

Her back twists a little, her hips wiggle, but her mouth is insincere.

Parts, that is… Cheesy… Tsutsu.

But it’s over now.
No more sparks flying out of her head.
There’s a hole in her mental barrier!

“Okay. Make atonement for me with your body.”

Now it’s time to fluidize her hands and massage her brain directly.
The 5th level magic ‘mind control’.
I put my astounding hand on Marianne’s head and adjusted the dynamics.

Softly…
Castings castings.

It’s over.
Once the magical power has massaged my brain through my hands, even if a fairy instead of a saint comes, it cannot be cut off halfway.

“What?!
Ugh… Oh oh… ?!”

“Don’t roll your eyes.
You’re ugly.”

Phew, if it wasn’t for Rebekah, I wouldn’t have been able to calm Marianne like this and come all the way here safely.

“Release… , Number of animals.
Accept it.”

Is this the woman’s ability to empathize?
It is possible because her close friend is by her side, and Marianne’s vigilance is relaxed.
Since it is a difficult magic, it is time to maximize the effect.

First of all, I raise the erogenous zone to the maximum response in my body,

“Ahh! Ah, ha, hehe,
Hehe, ah, ah… ♥
Haha, hee!”

If you touch my brain to tell me all the sensations I feel,

“No, this is not me!
However… Ahh ♥ Why are you so good?
Unbelievable, Hang, Haeung, Heung, Heuuuuu!
My whole body is thrilled,
I can’t, I can’t…
If you touch it, hee!
Alright… !♥”

It relays the reaction in real time.

Even in the middle of it, he crossed his legs so that he couldn’t touch his pussy, his mental strength was amazing.

But instead, my hand, which had been gently pressing down on her cunt flesh over her panties, was only rubbed harder with her cunt.

Now, let’s do some more groundwork.

Castings castings.

I make her five senses more sensitive,
I touched my brain to get excited about my body odor.
And when I put my cock in Marianne’s face,

“Huh, ha ha. My… Smell… In a fishy place…
Hehe, I like it..♥ Why, why, hey ♥”

In the meantime, Rebekah’s hand goes in and out.
Marianne couldn’t resist and twisted her waist.

This is the ultimate mental magic.
It is ‘mind control’.

It was only an instant for Saint Marianne to collapse.
I licked her lips as I watched her twist her body.
The saintess collapsed.