Chapter 187 – Christia – The Secret (1)

A few hours ago,

Stab… Stab…

“Write… Erm, I can’t… ! Ha… Write… “

As soon as Christia returned to her room after a brief last minute chat with Violet before going to bed, she hurriedly pulled up her skirt and began to lick her cunt.

Panties were already rolling at her feet.

She was in such a hurry that she couldn’t even wait to take it off and was mercilessly ripped off by her gauntlet and turned into a complete slut.

Christia, as if oblivious to that, rubbed her palms at the prickly feel of pubic hair in her own hands.

In just the past few days, it is already the 3rd

On the other hand, this ruthless panty slayer, Cristia, slammed a familiar boxer short on her nose as if she didn’t have to think about the rag that broke you.

“Ha… Write, ha… While smelling it, I, the commander of the Holy Knights… The man’s writing… Cow, masturbating while smelling underwear… !”

It is unbelievable that her actions took the lives of innocent panties several times.

How many times has it already been today?

Recently, the unique scent of violets, which is perfect for her violet name, has become stronger and the concentration has also started to get thicker, and it was truly a crisis in Christia’s life as a paladin.

When you work, when you eat, even when you go to the bathroom.

It must have been due to his heavy duty as the commander of the Order of the Holy Knights, that he had to always stay by Violet’s side wherever he went.

In fact, I was ashamed of Violet’s body odor, which literally gave off that enchanting scent at all times except when I was praying, but I almost went into heat several times.

“Write, that… Anyway, thanks to this, this foolish servant didn’t commit any crime… !”

Rather than going into heat at the smell of violet, she tricks her senses through the smell of these panties so that she will go into heat at the smell of the male according to the correct order.

Should I say that the more I do this, the more I feel like committing a bigger sin?

Squeak squeak-!

“Don’t dare, look, look… You don’t have to poke your finger… It’s become a habit now… !”

Especially at this time, when everyone goes to bed, it has become Christia’s daily pattern to soothe her own pussy while sticking her nose in her panties.

Originally, this time is a time for her to look back on how she spent the day, to reflect on and reflect on her own immaturity and mistakes, and to look back on herself as a Holy Knight.

Apparently, recently, due to her saintess and related troubles, it has been frequent to recall the smell of her saintess, so the number of times she reflects on herself and recalls it increases in proportion to it.

Float… Woah!

“Sweep, there was not much of a problem today… But, why did I do this… Uh… !”

As a result,

During her decades of Christia’s life as a paladin, her time for self-reflection, which had been indispensable to Christia, had turned into time for her self-consolation.

If this was simply due to Christia’s personal deviation, she would at least confess her sins by praying to her goddess as a devout believer.

“Haaa… Smelling her man’s semen, throbbing her pussy like this… Addictive, I can’t do this, but this is also the arrangement of the goddess… Her guidance that her woman should be in heat only in front of her man… !”

The piece of cloth that made her reach the point where she secretly enjoys pressing her own pussy with her ring and forefinger and opening the cracks in her cunt, no one else.

Even if she is a devout believer, she is performing an act of self-consolation with an object that is literally a holy relic, bestowed directly by the goddess who has served her all her life.

There is even a justification that we are only doing what He told us to do with the things He gave us and the things He gave us, so how can we regard this as a sin?

“I mean, I had to quit… I wasn’t particularly in heat with the smell of the saintess today, so why do I have to covet such unnecessary pleasure… Write, ha ha… !”

Of course, as Christia herself said, there is no feeling that the host and guest have been inverted to some extent and it has simply turned into an act of greed for pleasure.

As the leader of the Holy Knights, he applies his pussy, which should be pure, with his own hands, even without taking off his gauntlets, and gently inserts his fingers into the gap.

In my unconscious, this unbearable sense of immorality fertilizes and moistens the pussy for the new spring, and at the same time

It was enough to blur the inside of the gold that symbolized Christia’s intelligence and her honesty when she looked at herself objectively.

Tuduk…

“Ah… I spilled it again… Smell her panties and shove her pussy Again, this Cristia, gets wet on the floor in her own room… While smelling her man’s smell, in her pussy like this… Whoops… !”

As if it was her last, her gauntlet gently pulled her cute clitoris protruding out of her own, and at the same time her Christia’s head tilted back.

Flinch! Flinch!

A self-deprecating monologue at the appearance of transparent, sticky drops falling between her own legs, and the climax that follows. Christia gasped for breath and carefully tucked her panties into her arms.

“… I will have to restrain myself.”

It’s always just words like this, I’ve already enjoyed everything I enjoy and I always have to refrain from words.

The result of her self-restraint was her boxer shorts, which were burned and tattered.

It should be said that it was the result of masturbating while sniffing literally every time, as if to prove that at least it was her superior man’s goods.

Even though she was so tattered, the thick semen and the smell of her cock always filled her nostrils at any time, helping to protect Christia from her Violet’s witch (?).

“Haaaaa… “

The emptiness that always comes after her self-consolation.

She also, contrary to the guidance of her goddess, was at first glance perverted, but on the other hand, she coveted her pleasures to the point of being passionate.

It shouldn’t be like this, but it shouldn’t be like this, but when she came to her senses, she was always confident that she was comforting her own genitals with her own panties ripped off.

“Now that this is the case, how about not wearing panties until the symptoms get better… Oh, or that I wear these panties… Big… Wearing her man’s panties may seem strange, but just as she can hold a sword with her woman’s body, I too… “

Faaaaat-!!

“Oh… “

At that moment, the blue moonlight began to shine through Christia’s window.
No matter how you think about it, was this a stupid idea?

Unlike her blue moonlight silver hair, with her flushed face, Christia let out a disheveled sigh with a pooh woo involuntarily.

Now

I already masturbated 3 times today, so it’s normal to have a good night’s sleep, and the cause of these useless thoughts is also likely to be due to mental fatigue.

Even her own plate armor was hung on the shelf next to her bed, and in her thin pajamas (she was a baby doll like her Violet), the moment Christia, who was transformed, tried to untie her own ponytail.

“The light… ?”

Suddenly, the blue moonlight that had been shining on her from the window suddenly began to change its trajectory.

“No, it’s like changing the trajectory, or this… “

It is like a fairy in a fairy tale flying away, or a group of blue lights is rustling in front of you.

As the timing was the timing, he instinctively grabbed his sword and gave a warning, wondering if the fallen man was doing something wrong, but he began to circle around Christia, who was in a colorless glow.

“It seems that there is no evil energy. No, it is rather sacred.

The halo spun around Christia as if playing around, then flew straight towards the armor display stand, and it started spinning around the tattered boxer shorts lying on the floor.

Cristia must have felt that something was wrong with her, so she straightened her sloppy posture and asked politely towards her group of lights.

“This… You mean to pick it up?”

There was no answer.

I’ll be here until you pick it up, so I’m just hovering over it as if I’m telling you to do it yourself. But when Christia hurriedly ran to the display and picked up her panties.

Immediately, a group of light that circled Christia’s bedroom in a wide circle passed through her door, drawing a long trail of light like a single thread.

“… “

There was no time to think.
As if Christia didn’t even have time to put on her armor, she quickly ran down the hallway and chased the group of lights.

But soon she had to stop her steps
A group of lights that flew long down her hallway stopped in front of the bedroom of her saintess, her Violet, located not far from her own bedroom, and she immediately shot, just as it had in her own bedroom.

He passed through the door of Violet’s bedroom, ignoring the laws of physics.

What to do… ?

Nothing else, to enter and leave the saintess’ bedroom at this midnight hour.
No matter how she said that she was the head of the Holy Knights who served Violet closest to her, she was not in a position enough to blindly enter the bedroom where the saintess was sleeping.

It was like a huge disrespect that goes beyond the relationship between the saintess and the paladin and violates the etiquette that should be observed between people.

However, it was not enough that the group of lights led him to this place.

Perhaps dealing with something major, Christia later asks Violet to punish her for this disrespect, and she knocks on Violet’s bedroom.

“Saint?”
-…
“Saint? Are you sleeping by any chance?”

No answer

Are you really sleeping?
If you’re sleeping, she won’t have to go in there and do anything.

Christia begins to conflict over whether she should go in again or not.
But then,

– Ha ha… !

“!”

Violet’s voice came from beyond the door, no, it sounded close to nasal, but something was different.
I only heard it lightly, but it was already enough to squeeze the panties in her hand.

It seems that the strong scent of violets is leaking through the cracks in the door.
Now that she had regained her composure, her own vagina began to quietly start.

“Well, I didn’t know what it was, but I knew anyway. Because it was something that would happen someday… “

She said that although she might interfere with the saintess’ good times (?) And commit trespassing, she herself believes in the guidance of this light. Christia.

“Eww… ?!”

And, as expected, the thick scent of violets that filled her room, the smell of females, and the burning heat began to cover Christia’s body.

As if Christia didn’t have to look anywhere else.
An existence that can be said to be the culprit of this abnormal climate (?) By covering my nose and her mouth with panties,

“Ahhh… Aaaaa… Ha… Ha… “

On her own bed, she slowly moved her steps towards the purple saintess, her violet and the cluster of lights whirling around her.

Clearly, the blue moonlight is shining brilliantly from outside the window, but what is this feeling of being surrounded by thick fog?

She didn’t forget it at all, even though her feet were strewn with strange crystal balls in the middle of her eyes because her vision was actually obstructed to think it was because of her mood.

Even though the moonlight was shining brightly on her like this, Cristia slowly approached the bed where Violet was lying, so that she couldn’t even see her feet properly.

“Whoa, whoa… “
“This, this… ?!”

And the moment she closed and opened her eyes for a moment
Christia climbed on top of her Violet, who had become completely naked before she knew it.

She was able to find herself stripping off her clothes as a saint.