Chapter 59 – Episode 8.5- The High Priestess Kneels (7)

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

“Ah, Miss Minerva…”

Is a goddess
If your eyes aren’t wrong, then the goddess is definitely right.
She is the goddess who showed a benevolent smile when she appointed herself as her high priest.
It is the goddess Minerva, the mother who came down to earth to take care of us even though we could have lived in the paradise of the gods.

How could such a person go through such hardships?
Michael felt like his heart was going to break.
The sight of Minerva buried in a pile of her tentacles was ghastly.
Her white jade skin and her white hair had long been discolored by the slime of her tentacles, and her face was severely emaciated.

How much did you suffer?
How much torture did those demons have to do to make the Goddess look like that?
If he could get out of here now, Michael wanted to go rescue the goddess right away.

“Me, Michael… Are you Michael?”

Minerva, not showing any movement, raised her head.
The red eyes, which had lost their vitality from the torture that continued day and night, regained their vitality as soon as they saw Michael.
Recognizing Michael, Minerva shed tears of joy.

She said, “You were alive. I heard that you were taken away, but there has been no news since then, so I was worried that you might be dead, but I’m so glad. I am very fortunate.”

When she heard that Michael had been attacked and defeated by her demons, Minerva despaired.
With the world on the brink of fall and even herself, the goddess, captured, Michael was the only person who could be her center of gravity.
Because there is no angel more determined than Michael.

The news of Michael’s defeat was enough to make Minerva despair.
Because Michael’s defeat meant the destruction of the fairy world.
As he said, after Michael was defeated, the world of the gods failed to resist properly and became the land of demons.

Afterwards, she thought she was dead because she hadn’t heard her gossip about Michael, but Minerva was greatly relieved that she was still alive.

Of course, reunion is not a very good form.

“You… You have become a woman.”
“I have no face, Goddess. I didn’t want to show this embarrassing side.”

If I could hide, I wanted to hide.
Showing her own naked body to her goddess and not to anyone else in her.
It was too embarrassing for Michael to be transformed into a woman and show off a huge chunk of fat.
Minerva, too, was in her naked state, and she did not know where to look.
Michael wants to turn his body around, but he can’t because he’s buried in his tentacles.

“Are you okay. We’re both in the same situation anyway. I think it’s fortunate that we finally have a relationship of equals.”

Minerva was not shy.
She herself suffers every day in her naked state, but is Michael any different?
She heard it through Junis, the daughter of the demon king.
Michael is going through the same living hell as himself.
He is humiliated every day, becomes a seed, and conceives an unwanted life.

She had no intention of blaming her high priest who had gone through such hardships, just for showing her naked body.
She regretted not being able to take care of her.
If she was by her side, she wanted to lick the pain Michael had been through.

“I know you have a lot to say, but can you stop?”

But she had no time to share the joy of the reunion.

“I want to appreciate it slowly, too, but this doesn’t last long. It’s a really useless bead.”

Junice pointed to the crystal ball and said.
I wanted to watch it slowly if possible.
It was really fun to see the needlessly proud high priest and the hypocritical goddess shed tears as they were pessimistic about each other’s treatment.
If the previous demon king had seen this scene, he would have enjoyed it all night long.

Unfortunately, I don’t have time for that.
It only lasts 10 minutes, so you need to finish it quickly.
Otherwise, you will end up wasting the opportunity you got.
Even Eris will laugh at you for looking good.

So you need to plug it in right away.
A dagger that would pierce the heart of that cheeky high priest.
Junis commanded Minerva.

“So, goddess Minerva. Immediately issue an order to the high priest. I’ve heard everything, so even if I don’t tell you, you’ll understand, right?”
“… I am.”
“You’re not saying you can’t do it, are you?”

At Junice’s point, Minerva shut her mouth.
If possible, she didn’t want to talk.
The moment he spits this out, it’s obvious what will happen to Michael.
She didn’t want to further ruin the already ruined Michael.

However, she also desperately wanted to free Michael.

‘Michael…’

I heard from Junice.
Now Michael is hanging on to himself.
It is said that he did not break down even though he was constantly raped by soldiers, raped by tentacles, and repeated pregnancy and childbirth.

No, he’s pretending not to break down.

‘Sorry. Because of me, I had to go through all those harsh things.’

It is a situation that should have collapsed a long time ago.
No matter how strong a warrior is, if he is abused for a long time, he will eventually have no choice but to raise the white flag.
However, Michael is stubborn even though he has to raise the white flag.
He insists that he has a goddess, and because Minerva exists, he cannot surrender.

‘I’m sorry. You wouldn’t want to.’

She was able to endure so far because she had the support of a goddess.
Conversely, as long as he clings to the goddess, Michael will continue to taste hell.
The more you hold on, the more you will fall into hell, and your reason and emotions will be worn out, and you will become a doll that sucks her cock while shouting only for the goddess.

Minerva didn’t want that to happen.

‘Please forgive me for this.’

I really hate to do it, but I have to.
I can’t let Michael become a specter like this.
After much thought, Minerva opened her mouth.
With a feeling of vomiting her blood, she gave strength to each word she uttered, she said.

“Michael, I heard from Junice. That you’ve been holding on for me so far. It’s great. I want to compliment you.”
“Miss Minerva.”
“But you don’t have to do that anymore. You don’t even have to sacrifice yourself. There is no need to force it any longer.”
“Hey, Miss Minerva, what are you talking about…”
“It sounds like you can stop now. Michael.”

Minerva’s next words turned Michael’s face into astonishment.

“Michael, as of today, I will remove you from your position as high priest.”
“Hey, Goddess? What is that…”

Before Michael could ask more, Minerva fired a confirmation kill.

“You are no longer a high priest. You no longer need to assist me. You don’t have to be tied to me anymore. Now live the life you want.”
“Now, wait a moment, Miss Minerva! What do you mean by that? Why are you saying that all of a sudden?”

I can’t understand. No, I don’t want to understand.
Why are you suddenly saying that you are being dismissed from the High Priestess?
I have endured so far because of the sense of duty to assist the goddess as a high priest, but I have endured only by clinging to the mission. Why are you asking me to abandon that mission?
Michael asked tremblingly.

“Mi, Miss Minerva? Ho, are you kidding me? Are you kidding me? Yes?”

Please say no
She looked at herself and asked me to apologize for being a gross prank.
Please nod her head for that.
Please don’t ask her to throw away her only support.
Please don’t give up on her only hope.
Please, please nod your head.
Michael prayed sincerely.

“I’m not kidding, Michael.”

Those expectations were shattered by Minerva’s answer.

“I mean it from the bottom of my heart.”
“Uh, why? What did I do wrong to say that?”
“Because you are suffering.”

Minerva calmly explained why she had no choice but to throw Michael away.
Even though she knew she shouldn’t have done this, she couldn’t help but answer.

Otherwise, Michael will be in the middle of living hell until his death.

“I heard the story. You haven’t surrendered until now just for me. Thank you very much. I am so proud that you endured only for me.”

Countless angels despaired at the sight of the goddess who was enslaved and humiliated daily.
The angels who lost their last hope as the goddess they believed in became slaves turned into fallen angels with black wings.

Minerva could only watch as her own children were corrupted.
There was no day that the tears would not dry in my eyes at the sight of the angels going crazy.

But Michael was different.
Michael did not despair even when he saw himself being toyed with by the tentacles.
He’s rather he’s worried about himself. Even when he saw himself like this, his hopes were not broken.
Michael was the only one who endured even after seeing the miserable goddess.

Minerva was genuinely glad that she hadn’t despaired, but

“But it means nothing if you are unhappy. If you continue your penance just for me, I can no longer cheer you on.”

What if it makes Michael even more unhappy?
What if you don’t even think about putting her head down because you kept relying on it?
What if you don’t even think about sleeping and it ends up being ruined?
What if you get sick in your heart and end up dying?
Even if he survives, what will happen when he can no longer exist as Michael?

Minerva didn’t want that to happen, and she didn’t want Michael to be ruined because of her.

So I have to say

“Michael, you can stop now. You don’t have to hold out for me any longer. I am no longer a goddess. She is nothing more than an insolent slave who rebels after being captured by her demons.”

Now she doesn’t have to hold out for herself.
There is no need to suffer any more.
She must tell her that being a goddess is free from her bondage.

“Please don’t lean on such a slave. Don’t live for a fool who couldn’t even keep her line. Stop sacrificing for me.”

She needs to talk about it, even if it leads to a cruel end.
She has to talk even if it’s the ending they want.
Now I can’t let Michael be sacrificed for myself.

Although Michael knew what the outcome would be, Minerva had no choice but to break up.

“From now on you are free. Stop clinging to me and live your own life. Please don’t die for me. Don’t miss the opportunity right in front of you. You deserve to pick it up. Therefore…”

Minerva said through tears.
With the expression of a lover who has given up everything and sincerely announces farewell, she declared calmly.

“Abandon the idea that you are for me. Buy only for you. This is the last command of the goddess you longed for.”
“Mi, Miss Minerva…”
“Angel Michael. Thank you so much for your hard work. I hope to see you alive again.”

With her words, the video ended.
The crystal ball, which ran out of her mana, no longer projected images.
Michael had a lot of questions he wanted to ask, but he couldn’t ask any more.
There was no answer other than waiting without a promise for the day to meet again.

“Mi-Minerva, uh, why…”

Why did you say that? Michael didn’t want to hear it.
He didn’t want to hear that from anyone but the Goddess.
You’ve endured for the sake of the Goddess until now, so why are you giving up on yourself?
Her own life is the goddess herself.
If the goddess abandons her, she has no reason to live.
For Michael, who lost both women and her men, her only support was the goddess Minerva.

Minerva abandoned herself.
She threw down the angel who loved her.
He said it was all for Michael.
Even though Michael himself had no intention of leaving the goddess.

Michael wanted to deny it.
He wondered if he had lied.

“Goddess, why would you say that…”
“That’s because you’re pitiful.”

Junice, who had been watching silently, raised her face.
Normally, he would yell at him to get rid of it, but Michael couldn’t be bothered by what happened a moment ago.

“Is there any parent in the world who neglects their precious child being abused because of them? There are some damn parents like me, but the goddess is sincere. I sincerely try to protect you.”
“Bo, protection? But the goddess…”
“Didn’t I understand you properly? You said live your life I didn’t abandon you Parents sacrifice for their children. If I had been obsessed with you, I would have screamed for help.”

If Minerva wanted to escape this hell, she would scream at Michael for help.
She would have given up her status as a goddess and cried out for her life right away.

Minerva did not.
She rather cut herself off from her relationship and prayed for Michael to survive.
I sincerely hoped Michael would survive.
If she had put her life first, she wouldn’t have done that.

For that point, Junice rated it highly.
She’s a hypocrite, but she at least saw her as better than her mother who abandoned her.

“Your goddess asked you to survive. And you know how to survive Do you understand without saying more?”
“I am…”
“If you refuse, you will taste hell forever. You will become a toy for the soldiers, and you will die from being overworked for the rest of your life. Oh, of course, the daughters you gave birth to will be very useful. Talent shines only when it is used.”

If you refuse, living hell continues.
You will be locked in an egg for the rest of your life and raped by tentacles.
You will be surrounded by soldiers for the rest of your life and fucked until your mouth and crotch are filled with semen.
For the rest of my life, I will constantly give birth to unwanted lives for the daughter of the Demon King.
I will live as a part for Junice until my soul wears out.

However, if you accept Junice’s offer, living hell ends.
As Junis said, you will have wealth and power comparable to that of the high priest.
If Junice didn’t lie, Michael could have a good life again.

‘What should I do now?’

Until now, Michael only relied on the Goddess and rejected Junice’s offer.
As long as the goddess is alive, she, her high priest, cannot surrender.
Even though it was so painful and I wanted to surrender, I endured it, thinking only of the Goddess.
For she believed that if she were a goddess, she would not bow her head to her enemies, even if they suffered humiliation like herself.

So she repeated it all the time.
She herself is a high priest. She is a high priest who serves the goddess.
She cannot surrender the High Priestess unless the Goddess surrenders. She always pushed herself that way.

Now that doesn’t make any sense either.
Since the Goddess chose to break up, her high priest, Michael, can no longer exist.
Only ordinary slave Michael is here.

And, the slave has the duty to nod his head at the master’s words.

“Michael, be my subordinate. Then I will give you the wealth and power that the high priest enjoyed. No, I’ll give you more than that. You deserve it You must live your life as the goddess said.”
“I am… I am…”
“You two come and help. It definitely needs to be done today.”
“I understand, Miss Junice.”

At Junice’s words, Nephiel and Foldon approached.
Both of them looked at Michael with pity and opened their mouths.

“Michael, do you understand now? You’ve done nothing wrong up until now. It was just building a castle with ashes that didn’t even gather.”

It was Nephiel who spoke first.

“Isn’t the goddess like that too? To live her own life. Then Michael, shouldn’t you follow that too?”

Right now, the walls of Michael’s heart were on the verge of collapsing. Nephiel intends to smash that wall with an electric shock. It was useless before, but now it will work. He’ll take these words as his chungcha and completely tear down the wall.

“So, become your slave and live with me. You said no before, but you won’t do it now, right? You heard what the goddess said, so will you listen?”

Nephiel’s eyes were dead.
As he decided to give his body and mind to his demons, his blue eyes had long since lost their vitality.
Looking at Nephiel’s eyes, Michael’s determination did not waver.

But today, why do I get goosebumps when I look into your eyes strangely?
It was like getting sucked into those eyes.
I was terrified that I would never be able to get out.
The breakwater called the goddess disappeared, and the fear that I had been hiding until now arose.

Giving up everything and becoming a demon’s slave with Nephiel.
Michael shuddered at the fact that that future was now becoming a reality.

“Actually, I can’t believe it. To think that the Goddess would say such a thing…”

Next was Folden.
Foldon couldn’t believe Minerva’s advice to abandon her.

“But there is a point. Goddess is not wrong. It is time to let him go.”

However, the priest who had fallen to the point of falling did not have the heart to regain his faith.
Because Paul Dunn himself realized it.
In the face of a cruel reality, we should prioritize surviving rather than ideals.

So I was able to say this to Michael.

“Michael. Let’s stop now. Don’t go to Hell yourself. People like you don’t have to suffer like this. Follow the word of the Goddess.”

Pauldon pleaded with tears in his eyes.
Strangely enough, Michael, who had previously regarded them as fake, began to regard the tears as sincere.

No, maybe he was sincere from the start.
Maybe Michael kept ignoring the tears shed to let him know that giving up was the right answer.

“I am… I am…”

All three urge him to give up.
The only crutch was gone, and that crutch also begged him to live his life.
There is no reason to endure living hell anymore.
In the past, he would have refuted it, but Michael didn’t have the strength to refute it now.

He had no desire to refute.
Because he realized it was useless.

‘I didn’t want it to end like this…’

Actually I knew.
Even if you endure like this, you will only suffer.
Even if I endure, there is no hope.
As far as I could tell, everything, including my body, went to the worst.

The lust-ridden body always wants sex.
I always get excited when I see a cock, and I want to accept it in any form, whether it’s a pussy or a mouth.
Semen, which was disgusting, was now regarded as delicious food.

His men have long since been enslaved, and so has her fiancée, Nefiel.
The only person she’s resisting is Mikael, and there’s no one to help her.
There is no one in this world who can support Michael’s heart.

I’ve been trying hard to ignore it.
By the name of the goddess Minerva.
Mentioning the name of the goddess was able to revive even a heart that seemed to collapse.
Fight only for the Goddess.
Using that as a justification, Michael continued to build a wall in his heart and stand guarding it alone.

But you don’t have to keep it any longer.
There is no reason to hold out.
She was abandoned by the goddess, so how could she hold on?
The wall has been demolished, and now the only thing left is to be captured by the enemy.

And the enemy only had to raise the last flag.
The flag that will contaminate the soul of the angel Michael, who is left with nothing but dregs.

To plant the flag, Junice asked once more.

“Michael, ask again. Be my subordinate.”
“… I am… That Michael…”

He was such an abomination, why does he look like a savior now?
Why does the monster that tormented her until now look like a goddess?
Michael had no intention of answering that question.

“You… You Junice… Junice…”

The reason was simple.

“You… I will follow you as my lord.”

Because the answer has already been decided.

At the same time as he answered, the necklace from Michael’s neck fell off with a pop and a falling sound.