Chapter 190 – Reconstruction of Events

As mentioned earlier, Christia was confident that she would be willing to jump into a pit of fire with an oil canister wrapped around her body if Violet said anything.

It’s just that his loyalty is this much! It’s not just saying nice things to hear,

Physically unable to do this

Even in the excruciating pain of shrinking her own skin and evaporating moisture from her body, she was willing to laugh and burn to death, with both her determination and ability to act.

As befits the head of the paladins who gave her all to the goddess, her representative, and the saint, her existence was just a sword that could be broken and forgotten for the sake of the goddess and the saint.

So that

She was ready to obey any command as long as it was the word of the goddess and saint she had sworn allegiance to.

Besides, looking at Violet’s eyes, it seemed that she was full of certainty, and she was now peeping at her hopes.

“Can we start right here?”

In response, Christia asked Violet, who was still lying on her stomach, where her flustered appearance had gone.

Even now, even for the sake of the peace of the continent, in this sacred place, the body has already committed enough sins, such as walking around naked with only the lower half of the body.

But Christia seemed ready to fall into her hellfire willingly, and she began to spread her legs slowly on the spot. And she was moving her fingers right into her cunt.

She would do it if she could recall her memories of that time through herself…

“Ah! I’m sorry! Sorry! I don’t think it should be here!”

Just as Christia’s index and middle fingers were about to part her labia, Violet screamed.

“Holy Lady, it’s okay. This Christia, even if she is punished by the Goddess, if it is for her cause… “
“That’s not the case, but according to what is said here, she is supposed to take the white-haired woman who is crawling like a pig to the shelter, but there is a place that is at least similar to that place… “
“… “

Christia’s body slumped at the sight of Violet idly bending the reeds in her church’s courtyard, and she felt her face heat up again.

That she’s ashamed of herself even now, and that wasn’t what she was supposed to do here?

Her paladin, she herself is still like this, with her ass uncovered, her legs spread, and her own vagina exposed, but she crawls like a pig in this state?

But she had no veto.

She looked at Violet’s eyes, but now, as if she wasn’t joking, she had a look of infinite sincerity.

Christia began to circle around herself, she muttered, ‘Hey, were you here?’ And looked slightly apprehensive at Violet contrasting her notebook with herself.

It wasn’t that the saintess was insecure.
She herself is now her body mimicking that white blonde woman.

If so, she is saying that she has to do what the white-haired woman did, and that means it’s not strange no matter what happens.

“Hmmmm, I’ll move first. The size of the shelter then… Oh, Christia? I’m really sorry for her, but you can’t see her grunting a little like a pig as she crawls… “
“Honey… “

Yeah, she goes from a human who walks proudly on two legs like she does now, to crawling on all fours like a beast, like she actually has to make a beast noise.

Of course, there was no right of veto.

“At that time, something a little hotter and sticky… Shall we say? Hot honey? It was like, uh… You don’t mind.”
“Honey… You mean?”

I got a sense of what it felt like. But knowing and not knowing
Where in the world could there be a woman who felt pleasure while pretending to be a pig?

‘… I really don’t know who it is, but this opportunity will definitely reveal it.’

It’s definitely a little embarrassing, but unlike yesterday and the day before yesterday when I stopped crawling on all fours, today it seems that there is definitely something going on.

To the point of being a little embarrassed, to do something shameful about one’s body is cheap enough.

‘For that purpose, I, my pussy, as the saintess desires… ‘

Furthermore

An eye for an eye, since yesterday he secretly spread her cunt open and inserted her fingers, today he will gladly show himself gaping her cunt and piercing her fingers, making his own atonement. Can you

“Oh… “

Christia instinctively sniffed her nose as if to sniff her, as her own crotch throbbed again.

But what is this again, her Violet freezes again and froze on the spot, but as if she had forgotten, she looked down at Christia and said,

“… Doesn’t our church have something like that?”
“What do you mean?”
“Her membrane hooks her nose from the back of her head and leans back behind her… !”
“… “

If this wasn’t her church and if the person in front of her wasn’t the saintess, then aaaaagh! And she would have cried out loud

He must have come up with something else, but the platinum-haired woman is the problem again.

It’s good that you keep thinking about that woman from a while ago, but doesn’t she know that she is moderate?

She knows very well that she is a slut who would be saddened to be the second most lascivious in a world where she takes pride in living without her clothes on, but she doesn’t consider the position of this side that reproduces it at all!

A white-blonde woman about 180 cm tall with a faint sword-like scar on her abdomen on her nose, crawling on all fours, making pig noises, waving her plump ass and her breasts?

I don’t know who it is, but it really can’t be a sow.

According to Violet, the scar is strangely ripening, so she seems to have received treatment directly from Violet in the past…

What?

A sword-shaped scar on her abdomen, absurdly large breasts, white blonde hair, and a woman who is expected to be 180 cm tall… ?

“Christia?”
“It’s nothing, I suddenly thought of someone”

Hopefully not.

As Christia herself knew, there was only one person in the world who matched or was similar to her physique.

‘But she is a woman, she is nobler than anyone else, and she is more proud of herself than anyone else.’

In the past, she had fought back to back on the same battlefield as herself, and compared the noble female knight who saved herself and her brothers from danger time and time again to such a female pig. Evidence that there is

While Christia quickly erased the silhouette of a platinum-haired woman in her mind, she chewed on the clues Violet had mentioned about the white-blond woman over and over again, as if subtly ominous.

‘She will too, didn’t she say that she has sword scars on her stomach. As far as I know, she knows that he also had a sword wound on her stomach, but that wound was received by the barbarian Urga… ‘

Yes, I guess

According to Violet, Urga was next to the blonde woman and the black-haired man. If, as she expected, the blonde woman was the same person as him,

Shouldn’t one of them already be out of this world?

Christia shook her head, as if it was wrong for her to bring the female knight she admired the most after her goddess and saintess into such a disgraceful imagination.

She said, ‘Somewhere she heard that there are only three people in this world who look just like her. She must be of the same kind as she is.’

If so, the platinum-haired woman should be even more ashamed. That’s how she did it with him and with her completely stripped-down appearance, she lustfully licked her cunt, craved her cock, and did naughty things.

If she thinks like that, does she feel even more angry?

She played a huge role in making herself like this, and she vowed to punish the white-haired woman without fail.

“Christia… “
“Yes, more than that…

She thought about her thoughts for a moment, and when her violet called to herself to see if she had reached her destination, Christia quickly cleared her mind of the white-haired woman and raised her head discreetly. .

“Ahhh… ?!”

But she is not long after that, she is Christia, who hardens again.

“Sorry, sorry! However, she felt that this was the only place that was most similar to the place in her memory… !”
“If only I could help the saintess, I… Is nothing but… !?”

Anyway, isn’t this the confessional room?

Christia crawled into it quickly, desperately swallowing her afterwords down her throat, lest it upset her Violet’s mind.

Of course, without her knowledge, her burning face was hidden.

‘It is for the sake of the great cause. For the sake of peace on the continent, it would be enough for me to fall into the inferno… !!’

Christia twitched her nose as if there were those panties in front of her eyes once more, and as if she had made up her mind completely, she smashed the screen of her partition.

Violet, who was breathing heavily, began to climb on top of it in front of her eyes.

And, just as the silver-haired woman crouched down there like a bird on a perch and spread her legs apart, Violet’s breathing began to become even more difficult.

Her notes relating to her dreams she had that day were scattered on her floor as if she had done their job.

“No, that’s right… It must have been like this. The white blonde woman then drank her man’s cow, urine and drank her semen into her mouth… !”
“… I will open it”

Christia, as if she didn’t have to say it, began to put her hand between her own wide open crotch.

And the moment her paladin’s fingers opened the cracks of her own cunt and dripped her clear mucus,

As if possessed by something, Violet broke the reed she had just broken off like a straw, and began to squirt into Christia’s cunt, not into her urethra.

“Hmmmm… !”
“Here was a transparent coffin. A long, transparent tube connected to the anus… “

Pulking, Christia began to pierce her cunt with her fingers.
If it were that white blonde woman, she would have done it like this.

Before she knew it, a small straw made of reeds was inserted into her own anus, just like her urethra, and Cristia, who had been very sensitive to the cold night air, responded to her signal that her own body was ready to expel the moisture. I started shaking.

“A little bit… Little bit more… ?!”

Violet was feeling it too.
The moment just before she awakens from her dream, the moment when the identity of the white-haired woman is revealed,

“I’ll go… There… I’ll go now… There… !”

Shhhhh-!!

Violet she was so different from the woman he had seen, but she was in a position similar to hers, and Christia, who began to walk away spewing her urine with her little straw.

“Look, don’t… You can’t look at me like this… !!”
“The end, the end is coming. The end… !”

I tried to be patient as long as possible, but I couldn’t. As a Holy Knight, she is said to be a saint, but she masturbates in her underwear in church, and with her crotch open in the confessional room.

Guilt and immorality, regret and pleasure, all sorts of emotions swirl

No matter how lucid Christia was, she couldn’t stand it.
She couldn’t bear to leave.

Violet, who was staring at Christia’s gold as she slowly immersed herself in her pleasure, reached her hand slowly into her own cunt. Already, her panties were pulled to her side, and her dainty cunt, as well as her breasts, were wet with her wet cunt, waiting for herself.

She was ominous

Beyond this, something tremendous was waiting for her, a truth she assumed she would rather not know.

Violet lightly, very lightly, pushed her finger into her vagina for her own mission.

“The wall… ! The platinum-haired sow’s name is… “

And the moment the name finally came out of his mouth,

“Ah?”

Violet felt the souls of the eight paladins who had left her, who had left for the northern black mountain foot, suddenly cut off, and fell to his knees with a bewildered look in her eyes.

“Saintess?!”
“Could be… No. It can’t be, it can’t be… ?!”

Cristia, who was equally embarrassed at the name of her female knight who spat out from Violet’s mouth, hurriedly helped her Violet, but

Violet was looking at a platinum-haired female knight other than Christia.

In a space made up of a certain pure white barrier, the moment I faced the wall full of lust of the naked knight who was slaughtering the paladins as if he were slaughtering cows and pigs and spilling semen between his crotches.

“Hope… Is there no… “

Violet lost her mind and collapsed.