Chapter 57 – Episode 8.5- The High Priestess Kneels (5)

*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow

“Michael, long time no see. I heard you were here. I couldn’t come because I was busy. Really sorry.”

Shortly after completing his delivery, Michael lost consciousness.
Not only was he raped by demon soldiers all night long, but he was also bullied by priest Pauldon.

I couldn’t stand it any longer as I had to give birth.
Michael, whose stamina had run out, fell asleep.

When Michael opened his eyes again, he realized he was trapped inside an egg.
The numerous tentacles inside the egg restrained Michael’s limbs and were playing with his body.
Like his pincers, he snapped at his chest, sucked out his breast milk, and dug into the two holes in his crotch, constantly coming in and out.

Numerous tentacles were sticking out all over the body.
Tentacles were embedded everywhere in sight: arms, legs, stomach, head.
The tentacles devoted themselves to restoring Michael’s body by injecting drugs.
It is because he has to recover quickly so that he can relieve the soldiers’ sexual desire again tomorrow.

Michael’s former fiancée, Nephiel, looked at it with a smile.

“These days, the commanders are dying, so the atmosphere is inconsistent. I don’t know if you’ve been dealing with soldiers, but the assassins are running amok right now. Thanks to that, both me and Seobang-nim have headaches. Increasing the number of security guards is useless.”

Nephiel was wearing a black uniform.
Before the fall of her kingdom, she wore a white uniform, but when she decided to side with her demons, she changed it to black.
As he became another angel, his wings also turned black.
They were all black, and the only thing that stood out was the white long hair.

“Don’t worry, though. At least I won’t let Michael die. Because Michael is the jewel that Junice-sama wants.”

Once upon a time, Nephiel was an angel with a sense of justice.
Together with Michael, she would have given her life for the Goddess.
Even if she was kidnapped by evil and subjected to severe torture, she was determined to persevere in her own justice.

So, if the old Nephiel saw her now, she would be horrified.
Where did he go who had decided to defend her justice? She asked why he sided with the demons.
She must have asked why she became a fallen angel.

But those words wouldn’t reach the current Nephiel.

“Please bow your head, Michael. Only then can I become the second slave of the West. If I don’t become Junice’s subordinate, he can’t live with me forever. I have to live like this for the rest of my life.”

The important thing to Nephiel right now is Mr. West.
Michael is also important, but more than that, West is precious.
Only living with the West is one’s own life itself.
He cannot live without the West.
He can do anything if he can be with Seo Bang.
Even if that meant destroying Michael.

This is the present address of Nephiel, who became a fallen angel.
Michael shed tears of blood for not being able to stop such Nephiel from falling.

“Yes, Nephiel…”

His own precious Nefiel.
At first, it was her simple subordinate relationship, but at some point he came to love her wholeheartedly.
He wanted to be his partner for the rest of his life.
In the name of her goddess, he swore to protect her for the rest of his life.

‘I will protect you until I die.’

With those words, the engagement ceremony was held, and on the night of the engagement ceremony, Michael intermingled with Nephiel.

As they shared a deep kiss, they undressed each other and lay down on the bed, mingling with each other.
They interlocked each other’s voluptuous breasts, stimulating each other’s crotch with their knees, and whispered that they loved each other.

Michael shook his head and came to his senses.

“Oh, no. I, I…”

Why did it come out that way?
A little while ago, Michael was reminiscing about the past.
Looking at the changed Nefiel, he recalled the happy times in the past.
On the same night after the engagement ceremony, Michael and Nephiel had an affair.
They became naked and mixed their bodies to confirm their love for each other.

There was no problem up to that point.
It was true that they intermingled on the night of their engagement.

But,

It is a lie that Michael mixed with Nephiel as a woman.

‘I am a man. Say a man I became a woman because of them. I wasn’t born a woman.’

Mikael, who was forcibly transformed into a woman, has her memories messed up.
He is clearly a man himself, but he was born as a man, but when he recalled the past, he saw himself as a woman.
The image of himself living as a woman always unfolded before his eyes.

He himself was born a woman.
He became a high priest in the body of a woman, and he fell in love with the same woman, Nephiel.
They said they loved each other and had an engagement ceremony, and they rubbed each other’s breasts and mixed their bodies.

‘No, no!’

It’s all fabricated memories.
He was never born a woman. I clearly remember.
It’s clear what they did when they remodeled it.
Whenever he recalled the past, whenever he thought of himself as a woman, Michael strongly denied it.
That’s not yourself
He denied that the demons were playing tricks and seeing nothing.

However, no matter how much I denied it, it was not erased.

‘I am a man. I’m a man…’

No matter how much I deny it, that fabricated memory is true.
You come to recognize that it is the truth that you were born as a real woman and that you have lived your life as a woman.
No matter how much you say it’s not, you have the idea that it’s not a lie.
Even if it’s not, I’m gradually accepting it as a fact.

It’s definitely not, but Michael felt like he was going crazy because he kept accepting it as the truth.

‘Why are you doing this? Why do I look like a woman?’

The reason for Michael’s confusion is simple.
This is because distorted memories were planted during the renovation.
The memory of being a woman has been implanted since birth, and the memory melts into the brain, making you believe that it is true.
Not only Michael, but all men converted into women go through this process.

And slowly transforms into a woman.
Even if she initially denies it, she gradually accepts the distorted memories as true, and finally admits that she was born as a woman.
She forgets her past as a man and becomes a woman who considers living as a toy for the demons as her livelihood.

Of course, there are those who hold on like Michael.
Repeating to the end that he is a man and not a woman, he tries to hold on to the last string of reason.

‘I, I, I…’

But even if you persevere, you will eventually be engulfed.
Holding on only increases the pain.
It only brings more confusion.
She suffers more and struggles until she is consumed and becomes a madman.

Now Michael was on the verge of becoming a madman.

“Why are you so pale? Will she even call a doctor?”

Nephiel asked with a worried expression if he was worried about Michael, who was shaking in a cold sweat.
Even when Nefiel brought her face closer, Michael didn’t notice and just kept muttering.

“I am a man, a man. Not a woman A man, a man…”
“Man? Oh, I see. You are sick too.”

Nephiel could immediately grasp what Michael was in. He had seen countless men converted into women, so he knew what Michael was like now.

“Michael, look at me. Stop mumbling to yourself and look at me.”
“Yes, Nephiel. I am… I am…”
“I know. You’re a man, but you’re really confused because you look like a woman, right? It’s not even real, but it’s really to die for that looks real, right? Am I right?”

At Nefiel’s question, Michael immediately nodded his head.

“I understand. It’s really embarrassing to be seen as your own when it’s not yours. No one will be able to bear the upside down of what they have to carry with them for the rest of their lives.”

Nephiel has seen countless men transformed into women.
Everyone was shocked and devastated that they had become women.
In despair, many attempted suicide.
Rather than become a woman and become a demon’s plaything, she would rather end her life to protect her honor.

But this was impossible.
This is because the command to prohibit self-harm was entered into the head when remodeling.
It was originally converted into a woman to play with, not to die.
There was no means to resist the tricks of these demons.

There is only one thing left.
To accept. Accepting that you are a woman and acknowledging that being embraced by demons is the only way to end the confusion.
Nephiel was well aware of this.
Because I know it well, I saw my ex-fiancé and talked to him for sure.

“Nephiel, just accept it. Accept that we were women from the beginning, and we swore love for the rest of our lives even though we are of the same gender. Accept it even if you don’t like it.”

Holding Michael’s face with both of her hands, she looked straight into Michael’s blue eyes and her own, and Nefiel spoke clearly.

“Water that has been spilled cannot be picked up again. No matter how much I regret it, I can’t start over. Because this is life. Once life starts, there is no going back. I can’t help but forget about it for the rest of my life. Didn’t Michael say that too? Let’s prioritize living in the future rather than regretting it.”
“Ha, but, I, I!”
“I know how painful it is. But it’s also true that there’s nothing you can do about it. There is no way to turn him back into a man. No matter how much you cry and scream, it’s impossible for you to go back to normal. Even if I could, I wouldn’t listen. Because we are losers.”

Nephiel continued his words.
It is the reality that Michael wants to keep denying, while hacking at his fiancée’s heart with a weapon.

“We are defeated. I lost and became like this. Everyone else has become the servants of the demons. The Goddess became their plaything, and the land and pride were taken away by them. There’s nothing we can do. I have no choice but to follow what they say. We are slaves.”
“Oh, no. We are not slaves!”
“No, you are a slave. Because you became a slave, you became that way, and I became this way, too, look.”

Suddenly, Nephiel took off his shirt.
He undid his buttons and threw off his undergarments.
Her voluptuous breasts swayed and were exposed.
And there was a tattoo in the center of his chest.
If it was a slave, it was the same as the tattoo on the lower abdomen.

“Seobang-nim got me a tattoo. I cried out that I didn’t like it. I cried and eventually fell for it.”

It wasn’t that Nephiel succumbed to the demons from the beginning.
Like Michael, she resisted.
Nefiel, who had a righteous heart, vowed that he would never give in to the demons.

‘Don’t do it, don’t do it! Don’t carve anything like that on my body!’

To defeat Nefiel, the demon officer tattooed the center of his chest.
A tattoo that immediately turns his body into arousal once he has had sex with him.
It has the same effect on the lower abdomen as well as on the chest, so the pleasure you get from it is indescribable.

‘Huh? Uh, hurry up, take it off, I mean.’

The demon officer violated Nephiel every day.
Every time the cock thumped the entrance to the womb, each time it filled the womb with thick semen, Nefiel’s breasts vibrated violently and a groan erupted from his throat.
The tattoos on his chest and lower abdomen were tinged with pink, and his entire body was covered with excitement.

‘Please, please take it out. Ask for it to be removed This, if I do this, I, I… Aaaaagh!’

Even if you have just one tattoo, the effect is very great, but it was obvious what would happen if you had two or more tattoos.
The feeling of pleasure is planted in each cell.
Simply exhaling is an extreme pleasure that reaches its climax right away.
My body was shaking so badly that I was speechless because I was shaking so much, and my eyes were shaking so much that I couldn’t even tell if it was the officer who was violating me.

‘Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!’

Just by kissing him, Nephiel almost fainted right away.
Every time they made an obscene noise, every time they indulged their lips, every time they licked each other’s teeth, tongues, entire mouths, and spilled saliva, Naphiel shuddered with joy.
Although he hated this act, he could not deny it.

‘Haha, haha, stop it now. Please stop. I have someone I love. I can’t betray that person!’

The days of mixing my body until I went crazy continued every day.
She screamed every day, and every day her womb was filled with demon seeds.
Nephiel begged him not to do this.
It was because he was afraid that he would lose himself if he did more.
He was afraid that if he lost, he would forget even Michael.

Unfortunately, that was what the demon officer wanted.

Forget Michael and become a slave who only sees you.
That’s what the officer wanted, and there was no reason to listen to the angel’s plea for what he wanted.
He had no reason to stop shaking his waist.

‘I, I…’

In the end, Nephiel chose because of the insults that continued day and night.

‘Mo, I will dedicate everything to you. I will give you my love.’

To abandon Michael and live forever with the demon officer.
Become an officer’s slave and be obsessed with cocks for the rest of your life.
He swore that he would live to see only officers.
He tried to persevere, but ended up drowning in the oncoming waves of pleasure until he went insane.

‘This is the fruit of our love for you and me. Will you give me a good name?’

Later, Nefiel became pregnant, and she married an Asmodian officer.
She and she gave birth to a boy who looked exactly like an officer.

Although she did not bear Michael’s child, Nefiel did not regret it.
Because what is important to him is the officer, not Michael.

“Michael, I also wanted to resist. I wanted to endure even if my throat was cut, even if the corpse was torn to pieces. Because that’s our last remaining pride. I thought that even if we lost, we should not lose our pride.”

I wanted to resist.
Even if there is a loss of life until the end, even if it means dying from being uprooted and withered, let’s not tarnish the pride of being a shield that fights for the goddess.
Let’s protect our innocence.
Swore so

“But wouldn’t that be a luxury for a loser? Do the idiots who didn’t win even deserve to win it? I foolishly tried to protect it, but it was broken.”

That oath was broken.
Resistance was pointless, her life was forced to live, and instead of being uprooted, it was polluted.
She lost all her pride and innocence.
All that was left was a body stained with demon semen.

In this situation, Nephiel despaired. Now, in her despair, she had only one hope left.

She said, “I lost it all. All I have left is Mr. And only you, Michael. Even though we can’t be together, we can be loved by the West.”

Everything is over
The place to protect her has disappeared, and the existence to protect her has been taken away.
Her body and mind were taken away.
Those who truly loved each other became slaves, and accepted the love of the West.
I lost everything except for the love of the West.

Now, all Nefiel wants is to make Michael a slave to the West and be loved by her, just like herself.
He thought he could achieve that even if everything else was taken away.

However, this wish was blocked by a wall.

“I wish I could quickly surrender to Junice. I was given permission to give in and receive the blessing, saying that it doesn’t matter if I take him as a slave to the West. So if you give in, everything will be resolved.”

What Junice wants is Michael’s submission.
So, in the name of ordeal, they constantly inflicted pain.
Being raped by soldiers and repeating endless pregnancy and childbirth are all in order to defeat them.
The goal is to break Michael’s will and make him lick Junice’s feet.

A human would have been terrified and shouted that he would never rebel again, but Michael held on to this day.
If you hold on like this, Nephiel’s hopes will get further and further away.
The plan to receive the owner’s love together goes awry.

Nephiel did not want that to happen.
For Nephiel, who has lost everything, Michael is the only place of rest.
If he doesn’t get that resting place, Nephiel will go mad.
He’ll go crazy and become a maniac looking for dicks.
I didn’t like that.

So he has no choice but to use this method.
Nefiel rummaged through the pockets of his trousers and pulled out his small gadget.
It was a remote with a red button in the middle.

“What is that?”
“I received it personally from Junice for you.”

Nephiel kindly answered Michael’s question.
And he pressed the red button.

“Huh? Aaaaa!”

Shortly thereafter, Michael was overcome with great pain.