Chapter 138 – Christia – In the Bathroom (4)

With all her might, Christia did as she said, pinching her own clitoris and twisting it upwards.

Violet felt a pleasure on a different level from rubbing her panties on her panties every night, as if she had forgotten that Christia was holding her face against her cunt. I wrapped up the fountain of her love juice and threw it away.

‘Ah, ah… Christia… !?’

However, she surrendered her body to her dizzying pleasure for a while, and Violet, realizing what she had done, hurriedly lowered her head, as expected.

Christia’s face, as Violet herself had predicted, was disfigured by her love juices. There was no place in her eyes, nose, or mouth that was not covered with her own juices.

Even her beautiful gold eyes couldn’t escape her love juice. It wasn’t just to cover her eyelids, it was sprayed directly into her eyes.

“Sorry! I’m so sorry, Christia!”
“Gulp… It’s okay. How about now?”
“Ah?”

Christia, who looked up at her calmly as if something had happened, without a sign of displeasure from her, uttered only a few small words in her face. Muttered blankly.

“Nothing, no. It feels like something very refreshing… Are you. I don’t see anything, it’s like I was born again… “
“Good job.”

Cheak-

“Christia?”

Only then did Christia, who washed her face with her bath water, remove her hand that was spreading her saint’s cunt, and when she stood up straight from her seat and stepped out of her bathtub, her violet called for her.

“I forgot to pray to the goddess for a moment. She intends to stop by the chapel.”
“Then me too!”
“Doesn’t the saintess need to clean her body again with that?”
“Uh? Eh?! Sweat all over… ?!”

Water is everywhere, but she is the only one sweaty! When the heck?!

‘Rather than that, what is coming out of her chest that tickles… Milk?!’

Is it breast milk?!
Could it be that earlier, even at the chapel, she gave milk like this without even realizing it?!

‘I thought it was sweat, no, isn’t that important?!’

“Hey, milk is coming out! Christia! She says the milk is coming out! Me, i… “
“This Christia can vouch for the virginity of the saintess.”
“Ugh… “

Still, how, how could breast milk flow from the breasts of her unmarried virgin? It was the first time. She hadn’t lived a long life herself, but today was the first time milk came out of her breasts like this.

As Christia said, she herself was a chaste virgin.
However, how embarrassing it is to have milk flowing like this overnight.

Christia said softly as she looked at Violet, who floundered and began to wipe away the milk dripping from her breasts.

“In a way, this could also be the guidance of the goddess.”
“Yes?”

What else could that mean?
When Violet asked back with her face still teary-eyed, Christia said,

“Breast milk has symbolized maternal love since ancient times, as you can tell just by looking at the word itself. I have heard that there are often women who doubt the chastity of a woman if milk comes out even though she has not married or given birth to a child, depending on her constitution… “
“Hick?!”

Christia continued with a small smile as her Violet covered her own breasts with her hands, which were still dripping with milk.

“Is it really a coincidence that breast milk came out overnight as soon as I received his revelation? “
“Ah!”

Then, is this also the arrangement of the Goddess?

Did she let milk come out of herself in the sense that, befitting her position as a saint, she should not succumb to such a horrendous sight (?) And protect the good with her mother’s heart like this breast milk?!

Of course, the intention of the goddess is unknown, but as the old saying goes, she interprets dreams rather than dreams.

Violet let out a sigh of relief at this and looked for Christia, who had corrected her bewildered self, but she had already changed into her armor in her dressing room, which could be seen over her bathroom.

“As for the coming of holy oil, it is literally like a great congratulation on the continent, but it may be used as a material for rumors by a rebellious group to harm the saintess, so I think it would be better to keep it a secret for the time being.”
“Oooooh… Yes… “

‘Yeah, that’s right… ‘

Breast milk comes out of the breasts of saints who are supposed to be pure.

As Violet, who had become her blush again, immersed herself in her fondant bath, Christia bowed her head slightly to Violet and began to leave the bathroom.

“I’ll see you in the office.”
“Yes yes… Ugh… I’m sorry… “

Just as Christia’s beautiful silver hair had completely disappeared, Violet suddenly tilted her head as if something was strange.

She was always the one who finished her bath ahead of herself, but somehow she had a sense of a little haste, although she was brief, it seemed like her ears were stained red…

“I guess it’s because of my mood! If she doesn’t wash herself sooner than that… ?!”

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Clap, clap

Christia, who had put on her own armor in her dressing room before she knew it, slipped out of her bathroom and headed straight for the chapel as she herself said.

Clap clap clap clap!

But why should I say that the gait is a little strange? Those who know her know that she is always fair and rarely changes her expression, and that her Crusader Commander Christia, who maintains her composure anytime, anywhere, walks so fast unlike usual,

She would question her appearance as if she was running away from something, but fortunately no one looked at Christia like that.

Jumping, she said that it was the chapel door that Christia herself had carefully opened for Violet, who normally went out to say her prayers.

Cristia, who opened the door with all her might with both hands, ran towards the statue of her goddess with a benevolent smile as if she understood what was going on. Then she put her hands together and started raising her prayers.

“I will confess my sins to the great mother of this land… !”

She dared to say that she was receiving the revelation of the goddess, and at that critical moment, she should have been looking for composure more than anyone else, but she herself was shaken.

Drunk with her sweat and her mother’s milk, her wet saintly figure and the rich scent of violets emanating from her made her intoxicated without even realizing it. The fact that he tried to bite the nipple.

As the leader of the knights who dared to serve her saintess, as a paladin, she confessed her fault for selling her mind to a strange feeling she couldn’t understand.

Her own sins were apart of her, which she truly wanted to confess to her goddess.

“Dare, dare… It’s not enough to show off your agent’s genitals and scorn them. Looking at your agent’s face, you dare… !”

Violet didn’t know the story, but she saw herself in the form of a saint who trembled like a newborn beast while her cunt was toyed with by her own hands.

She was the figure of a saintess trembling pathetically, but she did not know herself, and like the virginity of the saintess’s pussy in front of her eyes, at that moment, she also flinched at her cunt and went into heat.

He is a Holy Knight! She is even the same woman as the saint she serves!

The enchanting figure of a saintess who trembled her body in her own hands drove her into heat.
Others would say that she is a saint because she is so attractive that she would be bewitched by a woman like her.

She is the leader of the knights who serve her saintess closest.

‘In the future, the saintess will often come to Christia to consult with her to solve the same problem as before!’

When that time comes, what will she be like?
At that time, could she remain a noble paladin who confessed her mistakes to her goddess like this?

Could she be sure that she hadn’t looked at her holy woman’s cunt with an obscene gaze like that platinum-haired woman before? Can you bet she won’t do that in the future?

Of course, she said she definitely wasn’t like that, and she would use this mistake as a teacher on the other hand and promise and promise again that it wouldn’t happen again.

The problem was that Christia herself had already glimpsed the taste of her violet, the taste of her female body.
The problem was that her love juice, scented with her violets, was pouring into her own mouth.

The problem was that in her own body she remembered the smell of her as a female and had tasted her.

She could have solved it if it was simply her own juice, but the problem was that she had tasted the female juice that had gone with her own hands.

The leader of the paladins, her sensitive sense organs, which have risen to the level of a master, have already tasted her saintly female, so the moment she saw her saintly woman in front of her, she did not know that she would always remember the taste of her at that time and crave it.

“Please, please forgive this foolish sinner for his ugliness, and teach him the right way to go from now on… !”

She is already a sinner who has abandoned her goddess’ guidance.
That is why they seek teaching, not guidance.

Until she can regain herself as the Goddess’s sword.

The moment her tears fell down Christia’s cheeks and fell to the floor, she confessed her sins to the sinner who confessed her sins without mixing her lies. Was the goddess admired?

Aaaaah-!!

“Ah, what is it?!”

From the stained glass window representing the halo on the head of her goddess statue, tremendous divine power began pouring down toward Christia along with iridescent brilliance.

“What is this! This enormous divine power, this brilliance and brilliance that is greater than that of the saintess… ?!”